The hour was getting late on a Friday afternoon, and he was getting progressively perturbed. The office floor was practically deserted, pleasantly so one should think. But of course, this one idiot of a professor had to cram in all the student feedback into one week, making it impossible to get a break or an ounce of clarity in his mind. “Okay, just one more and I can go home” he muttered to himself. He had let the students book their own appointments for these little feedback sessions, based on available timeslots in an online spreadsheet. He did not expect anyone to actually book the 18.30 slot on Friday, who would be antisocial enough to do that to themselves? Then he looked up the name… and instantly got a bad feeling about this.
Category: eroticliterature
[F][Oral][Fictional] The Last Passenger Home
(Hey there! This is a fictional story and my attempt at a light-hearted and fun approach to meeting an old friend! It’s a bit silly in places but was a lot of fun to write! Hope you enjoy it and I am always happy to hear any feedback you may have. Enjoy!)
It just gets so dark so early. (Noncon)
You pull up to your drive and turn in towards your house, the gravel crunches under the tires as you come to a stop. You leave the car running for a moment, the light from your headlights the only illumination around. You keep forgetting to change out the bulb on the front porch, but the only time you’re reminded of it is when you pull up after work. It wasn’t a big deal in the summer, when the day seems to last forever, but the sun seems to set earlier and earlier each day. It’s almost pitch black, and it’s only 6 o’clock. The little light reflecting off the house illuminates the inside of your car just enough to gather your things before you turn the key off. The bitter cold is shocking as you open the door and leave the warmth of your car. At least you remembered to where a sweater this morning. You got that going for you, even if you can’t see where your walking. You skip along the pavers and climb the stairs to the front door, reaching for the knob. Your keys jingle in your hand as you try to find the right one in the dark. You finally manage to pick the right one, and feel it’s way into the lock, the sound of the pins racking as it slides in. You turn the key and that’s when you hear the sound of heavy footsteps approaching. Quickly over the pavers, up the porch steps, before you can turn a hand covers your mouth. A sweet chemical aroma fills your nose as you gasp for breath through someone’s hand. You feel them hold you tight against their chest, preventing your struggle as the world fades from your view. The door opens and you fall through to the floor. You should have changed that bulb, you think to yourself. Your eyes close as your dog runs up to you to greet you hello. You should have changed that bulb.
New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 125-127) [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.
## 125: ED
With a decent healing Skill secured, Beatrice had only one thing left to do—complete the prerequisite condition for the Skill to be usable. Again, Beatrice swallowed hard. She needed to have sex with the dying girl.
Slowly and with great anxiety Beatrice moved to take her position between Tabitha’s legs. The closer Beatrice got to her position, the slower she moved. Beatrice was sweating. She knew what needed to be done. All that it required was a raging hard cock. A hard cock and a quick pounding were all it took in this world to save someone from dying. At least for a magical, Goddess-blessed sex demon-like Beatrice. There was only one problem. The succubus was not getting hard at all.
A PLANET OF ASSHOLES AND SLAVES!
Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls
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Lt. Alastair McGonogal had the unpleasant duty of delivering casks of valuable Rigilian whiskey to a planet of assholes and slaves. The assholes in charge decided to control their population by fear and intimidation. They told all citizens to wear masks and carry official documents. Without masks and official documents, citizens were not allowed to buy groceries, nor be hired for any job.
Alastair had seen this behavior before, and it disgusted him. On the planet surface, in two major cities, Alastair wore government-approved masks and carried exquisitely forged vaccination and government documents. As such, he went about his business, delivered thousands of casks of whiskey and collected two billion dollars (our equivalent to the galactic currency.) As he was preparing to leave, he thought more about the well-proportion girls he had seen, how they pulled off their masks to smile at him. He talked with a few and knew for certain, not one of them enjoyed being a slave. And, the whole, planet-wide propaganda of invisible, air-born killer germs was complete nonsense bullshit, serving only one purpose: To increase the servitude, and increase the economic poverty of hundreds of millions of people. And turn a handful of people in to billionaires overnight.
The End of a Long Day
It had been a long day for both of us. I came home, poured a bourbon and slipped a small ice cube in the glass, taking a slow sip to let the bourbon warm a path down filling me with warmth. I could feel the stress still reverberating in me. Work had been killing me and I was tired of it.
I heard the door quietly open, your keys being gently set down on our entry way table. ‘Babe?’ No response. I sat down and took a sip from my glass and leaned my head back and sank into the couch and closed my eyes for a moment. I could hear your footsteps across the floor, quiet, slow.
I looked up and saw you, I could tell you had a shit day, you looked stressed, beat down but still so amazingly beautiful. Your eyes had a light in them that has never stopped no matter how bad things get.
“You ok, love?’ You stared back and put your finger to your lips, shhh. I started to speak, but you leaned down, put your finger on my lips ‘Shut up, I need to de-stress’ and you put your hand on my chest as to stay still.
Break time at the office (F/M)
A knock on your office door. You think your next appointment has arrived.
But I stroll in, smiling at your surprised face. I close the door, still looking at you.
Unbuttoning my blouse as I walk towards you. Placing myself on your desk, biting my lower lip. Sliding my hand over my leg and pushing my skirt up, showing you the lace trim of my stockings.
You stand up, I grab ahold of the collar of your shirt, pulling you in, kissing you gently but quickly becoming more eager as my tongue parts your lips and my hands roam over your chest and glide down towards your belt.
You reach for my thighs, feeling the lace fabric under your hands and trail up towards my pussy. You stop for a second when you realize I’m not wearing any panties.
As a sign of approval, you push my legs open and kneel before me. Your tongue licking over my lips while you squeeze my thighs firmly. I start to moan, but you command me to be quiet.
I start to squirm as you find my clit, licking and sucking, trying my best to keep quiet. But some moans escape me, followed by you biting my thighs as a warning.
Late night flight…
Imagine sitting next to a handsome man and having the most interesting and engaging conversation. He’s kind and funny, witty and charming and such a gentleman when he hands you a blanket to spread over your lap since you’re a little chilly. Racy talk and innuendo find their way into your conversation and you know that he sees that flash of desire in your eyes.
You find yourself wanting him to touch you and welcoming the familiar tingly warmth spreading between your legs…
You press your leg against his and feel your heart quicken when he lightly places his hand on your leg as he makes a point and makes you laugh….again
Those hands of his….big and strong, they had seen hard work, yet they were deft and nimble and well kept. She lost focus on his words for a moment and found herself wondering what kind of magic those hands could produce…
“Anna….Anna!” his voice saying her name startled her back to reality and she stammered her way back into their chat. They made their way from music to movies to her favorite, the beach. She saw a twinkle in his eye when he told her how beautiful she must be in a bikini….
My Maid
I am 32, live alone. I have a maid, who has a figure to die for. She is married, mother of 2, in her mid 20s, busty Bengali lady, having figure of 38,32,36. I have been planning to bang her, since the day she started working. Recently on cold saturdy morning she knocked my door to do her routine household chores. It’s damn cold outside and she was just wearing her regular saree and all, flashing a bit of her waist and back. On that very particular moment I decided to make a try of banging her. As usual she was washing dishes, I closed my main door and entered the kitchen just to start a conversation, I was standing by her side, talking and trying to touch her big ass. At a certain point I get closed to her and put my left hand on her waist. She got surprised, looked at me and asked to remove the hand as she was feeling cold, I grabbed her other hand, started asking her, please let me touch her once, i won’t do anything apart from touching blah blah blah. She still resisted so I came back to room, changed my tracksuit to a towel and then came back to the kitchen. That time I was better prepared I entered the kitchen grabbed her boobs from the back with one hand and the other one was around her waist and started kissing her on neck. Initially she resisted but after sometime of kissing her neck and biting ears, she started responding and moaning a bit like aaahhh, uuuhh. I got my green signal, turned her around started smooching her juicy lips, by time time one of my hand was inside her blouse and tickling her warm tight nipple, I was biting her cheeks and neck as well.
I teared off her blouse and started licking her nipples as she had a child recently, she was lactating, i sucked to drink milk, its damn tasty, after milking both of her boobs, I got almost half a cup milk, I drank some and stored in fridge for later. She was horny like hell by that time, I put off her saya and ran my fingers into her panty, damn she was wet inside , put my face on her pussy and started licking those pussy clitts,OOO dear I felt like being in heaven, so is she. She got hairy pussy but a tasty one.Then I bend her to the kitchen slaf, grabbed her hair from the back and put one of my fingers into her butthole , it was tight and she was moaning like hell. I fingered her till she cummed once on my face. Once she cummed, she was trembling like crazy, then she hold me tight and started smooching, i smooched her back and touching her all over her body, I placed one of her leg on my shoulder and rubbed my dick around the clitts for like 8-10 minutes, then she begged to fuck her. I pushed my dick into her and started fucking while licking her milky titties. That morning I made her cum , thrice. After having the sex we lied down naked by hugging each other. That day she didn’t worked and before leaving she gave me an amazing BJ. Since that morning it’s almost a week, i use to finger her every day and fucked 5 times. Now she is like an addiction to me and she use to enjoy each and every moment we are having together
Some fun in the car (M/F)
I woke up again before the dawn… I couldn’t sleep. I just kept dreaming about you. This time I dreamt we were in a car in the woods… there were pine trees towering over us and I could see them climb high into the sky thru the moonroof in the car… you leaned across my seat and unbuckled my seatbelt, then reclined the seat allll the way back. There wasn’t anybody around so I started to slowly unbutton my shirt keeping my eyes trained on yours. I saw your gaze travel down, watching my fingers working to reveal my round, naked breasts. My little brown nipples so hard in anticipation of your warm mouth. Your patience running out you leaned over and ripped my shirt open, the last few buttons popping off. You took my shirt and pulled it around behind my back, pinning my arms behind me, and climbed over on top of me. Your breath was hot on my neck and you bit me – hard – right above my collarbone then licked the bite mark, soothing me. I closed my eyes, leaning my head back while your tongue traveled down my chest, finally circling my hard nipple and I gave out a moan once you took me in your mouth… sucking and licking my with your beautiful mouth while your other hand pinched and twisted my other breast. I felt my pussy getting wetter and wetter and you must’ve known it too because your hand quickly reached down to feel me. I wanted you to take my panties down and fuck me right then and there but your fingers danced around my clit, teasing me & tickling me. When I didn’t think I could take another minute I felt you take my nipple between your teeth and gently but firmly bite down slowly but harder and harder. I squealed with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Before I could catch my breath, you flipped me over onto my hands and knees, lifted up my skirt and grabbed my panties lifting them up so hard you lifted my ass into the air. You gave me a quick slap before dropping me back down and pulling my skirt down to expose my eager pussy, dripping wet. I buried my head down into the car seat while you slid your hard cock into my wetness, both of your hands gripping my ass. Sliding in and out slow but forceful… I felt you deep inside me and you quickened your pace, thrusting faster and deeper and harder. I reached my fingers down to my clit and gave her a little squeeze before exploding into ripples of ecstasy, my orgasm triggering you, I felt you press so deep into my pussy and fill me up before you collapsed on top of me. Breathing heavy into my hair… we just lay there together. In bliss.