New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 167-169) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 167: Bonus Futa (18+)

“Huh?” Beatrice let out a barely audible sound when she saw a sudden notification of a level up come up.

*H-how? Why—… Whatever, I’ll figure that out later!* The already-horny succubus decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth and instead expeditiously brainstormed what to do with her new free Skill Point so that she could turn her attention to the fox girl that was long over-due another pounding.

Swiftly scrolling through her possible enhancements, Beatrice stopped at a Skill that already served her in situations like this, despite its supposed design for Combat applications.

**Skill Enhancement: Refresh Cooldown (+1)**

Rank: *B*

Type: Combat Craft / Active

Cost: x3 Stamina of target Skill

Cooldown: *6* Hours

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend

I woke up to the sound of the dresser drawer shutting. When my eyes focused Sally was standing there in some of her sexiest lingerie set. The panties were boyshorts that were black lace. The crotch was a see through mesh. Though these panties weren’t as racy as some of her thongs they looked incredible on her and made her ass look incredible. Something about them always drove me wild. The bra was mostly the same see through mesh that the crotch was made of that showed her nipples perfectly.

“Damn girl, you pulling out the good stuff?” I said

She said, “this will probably be our only time doing this so I want to make it count”

“No complaints from me babe. What’s your plan?” I asked

“I’m not sure yet. Get dress incase I need your help” She commanded.

I through on some shorts but didn’t bother with a t-shirt.

Sally loosely tied her robe and we walked out to the kitchen together. As we past the door of Candace’s room we could hear the girls giggling and Sally paused there for a second but no other sounds came from the room. She continued into the kitchen and I followed after her. We were having our coffee and the girls emerged from their room.

Arya – The Indian Babe Part 2

Time lost its meaning, as did the activities and routines that filled Arya’s days. The days that followed that night lingered on for what felt like months. Her only solace was returning to her bed after the drudgeries of the day to day.

This is where it had happened. All it took was a certain stillness, the privacy of her blanket concealing her bare skin, the closing of her eyes, and he returned to her. A warmth draped over her skin, a heavy force suppressed her breath, and a dominant pressure exerted on her pelvis. All she could do was pretend. Her hands became him. She caressed her breasts, squeezing them and pushing them together as he had. She rubbed her ripe, tender inner thighs, swelling her desire as he had. She reached down, her fingers assuming his long shape, and filled herself. Her inadequacy was apparent. She could not match his heat, his extent, and his vigor.

Yet, this was all she had of him that remained, so she relished the imitation and fantasy. She replayed the culmination, the interplay of him and her. First, a slow shallow stroke: her back arched. Then, a few deep, lingering strokes: her toes curled. Finally, rapid, powerful pounding: her jaw locked open and she choked for air. She arrived at bliss and calm. Now she could sleep.

Book [REC] Medieval/Fantasy for a straight male

I am looking for a erotic book set in a medieval setting, preferably a realistic one, but I am fine with fantasy, I am fine with it just being full of sex scenes, but would like some kind of plot.

I am fine with most tags except for gay male and transgender.

Please no alpha male bs.

Extra kudos if it has a queen, royal harem etc.

My friends older sister was finally mine [M/F]

My best friends sister, Kaylee, was almost four years older than me. I had a crush on her since we were kids but it never seemed realistic because of her age and my tight friendship with her brother. Kaylee was thick, she was always a chunky girl growing up but not big enough to the point she wasn’t attractive. Kaylee had an athletic build. She played field hockey and lacrosse growing up, and even played lacrosse at the college level. Her athletic body only amplified her curves with a large set of tits and big juicy ass to match. Kaylees face was what made her most attractive and resembled a model. She always did her makeup well and always looked beautiful.

Kaylee and I had flirted discretely for years. One time we were drunk in the backseat of my friends car coming back from a party when she kept trying to put her hand on my lap. I playfully pushed away thinking that her brother, my best friend, would somehow find out. This it left my mind running with different fantasies of what could happen between Kaylee and I ever since. My other friends were even started to make comments about how bad Kaylee wanted me but I always brushed it off thinking they were crazy.

Musician : Straight from heart

The music was much better yesterday.
We were hitting the right chords,
over and over till the music turned into
an ecstasy of release.

I am glad for finding those perfect chord
up there south of you, I never knew
we were so similar, yet so different.
Giving into your pleasure was always the best feeling.

Primal fantasies

This sexual tension is at an all-time high. It’s been two weeks since we met… since we realized the chemistry between us. It’s been two weeks of incredibly hot text messaging, daydreaming and fantasizing. Two weeks of building sexual energy, in anticipation of being in your presence again. Thinking about what you’ll do to me… thinking about how your full lips taste and how your hands feel as they firmly explore my body. Just thinking about you makes me squeeze my legs together. I read and re-read your texts, blushing at the things you tell me you’re going to do to my body. How you’re going to leave your mark on me. How I’m going to be left in a quivering puddle of sweat, and sex and spit; so cock-drunk that I forget how to speak. My entire body is buzzing while I imagine you tearing me apart. Taking me by force and making me yours. Licking every inch of my body with your cock buried deep inside me. My primal feminine energy eagerly offered up to your primal masculine aggression. “The first round is going to be… rough” you tell me. My pussy gets immediately wet as I think about you bending me over and thrusting your hard cock into my pink folds… holding me by my hair and pulling, arching my back; grabbing onto my ass and absolutely owning me. I fantasize about the bite marks I want you to leave across my entire body. I fantasize about feeling your hot breath in my ear while you hold my face down in the sheets. I fantasize about you tearing my clothes off as soon as I walk in the door. I fantasize about crawling across the floor to you on my hands and knees, waiting for you to tell me what you’re going to do to me next. I fantasize about you pulling your cock out of my dripping wet pussy and making me taste my wetness… your hands behind my head, fucking my throat so deep and making me gag on your cock. I fantasize about the wet, sloppy mess of my own cum and tears and mascara streaming down my face. Naked, on your floor while you’re fucking my pretty little mouth; making me choke and gag until I’m gasping for air. And finally you telling me to cum on your cock like a good girl. [Hear this in my own voice here:](https://anchor.fm/quinnnspiration/episodes/Primal-e1dp0nb)

Sorority Babysitter Lust: Trinity (OC, MF Age Gap; Younger Woman with Older Man)

<b>Hi, I’m Melody. I started publishing erotica a few months ago, and my first line of stories is titled Sorority Babysitter Lust. (I have ten stories so far!) Each 2k-4k word story is about a hot, young college girl getting all tangled up with the older man who hires her as a babysitter for his kids. I learned a lot from lurking in this sub and wanted to post a free story here in return for all of the inspiration I’ve gotten. I hope you enjoy it!</b>

“I’ll be back around midnight.”

The text was from Sam, and I couldn’t help but feel bad that his working hours were so brutal. I mean, his house was huge, so the pay had to be amazing. Even so, it seemed like he was never around to enjoy it.

Still, it meant I got more time practicing my mixology. I knew that I didn’t really need to be doing it. If I stayed on as a server, I’d do fine. Any night I wear a v-neck, I get tons of tip money. But I just think it’s more fun to mix and pour, rather than walk around and serve.

I Love His Big Blue Penis [MMMMF]

>All the other kids call him Poppa, because he’s the oldest, and he decides in the village. He makes me call him Poppa too, in public, too, but in private, he’s my blue balled, big-dicked, hard lovin’ daddie.

[https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/i-love-his-big-blue-penis-5c5fb6ca9ff5](https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/i-love-his-big-blue-penis-5c5fb6ca9ff5)

This Is Where I Get Off!

It was a beautiful spring day.
I was heading out to catch the bus, that would take me to the next bus, then the train station.

I hated the busses!
I didn’t mind the train so much, in fact, I found it soothing yet stimulating.
The bus is just annoying and uncomfortable.
Usually.

This time turned out a little different.
I was waiting for bus #1 when my phone rang.
It was so loud!
Do you ever not realize how high you turned your ringtone up?
Until it embarrasses you while out in public.

It was my aunt Martha , she wanted to know what time i’de be arriving at the station in oak town.
As always, I explained that it depends on if the buses are running on time or not.
Once again I got the “ why don’t you get a car “
Lecture.
I could see the bus off in the distance at the stop light.
Aunti, Aunti !
I’ve got a go! The bus is coming!
She was still talking as I pressed the red button to hang up.