[M4F] the unattended wife

“Why am I here?” ,kept running through my head as I am half naked in her bed. Just boxers on and she is beside me with bra and underwear. She is married but unhappy about the situation. I know she is being cheated on and deserves what I have to offer her, if I am allowed.

Words get thrown around in a playful manner and the intensity of our hands touching each other turn into play wrestling. She is strong, but I keep pinning her to the bed. Her smile is wide as finally we give into our urges from the physical touch. Her kisses are none I have felt ever before. She actually craved me after the attention I kept giving her in between her family and work.

She climbs on top of me, shedding me of the last of my clothing. Taking me ever so slowly, she makes sure I watch with deep satisfaction as large amount of spit slowly keeps building around the base of my cock. Pulling on my arms, she begins to really tease me more with the tongue of a harpy. I quiver and shake from her mouth and she keeps going despite my whispers of pleads.

Nothing else matters… its been too long (m/f)

Another day is over, the journey from work begins. All day and still, my mind distracted, my thoughts only occupied by one thought, my woman, and all the things I burn to be doing with her. The excitement and lust grows within me, as my mind goes through images of her, her face, her body, skin smell, taste, and moans. Kissing her, licking her, tasting her, holding her, being inside her again… Nothing else matters, it’s been too long. I want her, I need her.

I’m finally there. My heart’s beating faster, the excitement at its peak. I can’t wait. I eagerly await her to open the door and let me in – to her place, and to her. Finally I can sense her footsteps coming towards me behind the door, and click, the door slowly peeks open and quickly becomes wider.

Greeting me with her amazing smile.

Would you? (F thoughts)

Would you resist if I got on my knees in front of you?

Looking up at you with my brown, green eyes, biting my lower lip in anticipation.

You know I can’t resist you… So would you?

Would you let me stroke you, guiding you towards my mouth. Letting you slide over my tongue, tasting your precum on my taste buds.

Would you look into my eyes in approval, knowing how bad I want you. Would you surrender to me?

Would you?

Blood Queen [MMF] [Violence] [Gore] [Blood] [Rape] [Bondage] [Domination] [Magic] [Vampire] [Death]

CONTENT WARNING: Scenes of graphic violence, scenes of rape, scenes of death.
(( Hey there, guy with the ironic name here, if you’ve read my stories before, well thank you firstly. Second, this isn’t gonna be the new normal or anything, I’m a romantic and can’t help that. Though I’m also not content to just have one flavor of ice cream if ya catch my drift. So here’s this. My vampire fetish. Note: I do not condone the actions of any single character in this work of fiction. Consent is King. ))

Men were dying, being torn to shreds by nothing but hands, having their throats and faces torn at by teeth. The grand hallway was covered in blood, it ran down the stone floors, it had splashed over paintings, coated the walls, some even dripped from the ceiling above. In the center of it all was a woman, some tatters of a dress still clung to her body, the pieces wet and sticky with mortal vitae. Her body was lean and thin, with long, well defined legs and slender arms and hands. Her short hair was covered in blood, sticking it to her head and hiding the color. She was an otherworldly beauty, with a visage that should belong among the Goddesses. Her eyes featured irises of the bright red color which coated her skin, and they were aglow with delight.

Brian and Jessica

Work days are hard for Brian. Even more so because Brian works long and hard. Everyday. And the days get increasingly frustrating.
But Brian considers himself lucky. He has a beautiful woman waiting at home for him everyday. She does everything for Brian. She makes sure that when Brian comes home tired and exhausted, the house is tidy for him. She makes sure Brian can come home and put his feet up to relax. She will have the dinner prepared for him, the house nice and cool on those hot Aussie days. She likes to make sure she is well presented. She likes to dress either in a tight fitting black dress that shows off her tight ass and perky tits or shorts that are so short it shows off her long and toned legs with a hint of ass that is deliberately and cheekily revealed when she turns around and bends over. And her hair is always neatly done. She knows he likes her in a ponytail or pigtails. That’s the least she can do for him.
He looks after her so well. He is always providing for her, taking good care of her. Making sure they have money, making sure the bills can be paid for. Making sure things around the house are fixed and working.

SSC Inquiry (Question)

Well fellow avid readers of my series.

It’s been over a year since I gathered the courage and first posted my idea that quickly transformed from a one off into a literal series.

With 2021 rapidly coming to a close and my series nearly reaching 200 chapters with no end in sight for my trio.

I know I have grazed over various taboos with my trio though they have plenty to play with as their whirlwind life never seems to stabilize….or get dull.

What have you loved in the series?

Without truly knowing my road map for my trio, what are you hoping might happen?

I know there’s plenty of items you are looking forward to, like a Sappho event with Summer. That is coming so be on the look out in the schedule for an ‘S’ to see when that is coming.

Will there be more Ginger? Of course. I have a delightfully delicious arc with her and Gabe before she starts upon a path still in the making.

Will Mia or Karinna be back? Oh I can’t wait for that particular series with Mia to drop as it’ll give us a look into Mia…and her family.

Wolves And Mates [MF]

I grabbed whatever I could carry in a small bag.  I wasn’t materialistic.  New stuff could be acquired, I just needed to get out of here away from him.  His verbal abuse was too much for me to continue this poor excuse of a relationship with him.  He’s a poor excuse for an alpha wolf, he could barely be called a man. 

I had to run far to where he could never find me.   With what essentials I had in a back pack and the clothes my back, I left. I looked back once.  “Fuck you, Derek” I turned and ran. I ran in my human form as far as I could go, my lungs were burning and my legs became weak.  Being a werewolf, even in human form we could run long distances in a short time. 

I decided I needed to shift to get farther, I made great distance but still could not stop here.  Lyla, my wolf echoed In  my mind. 
“ Almost dark now, let me take over and I’ll get us to safety…”
“Where is safety, Lyla? I have not felt safe in so long.” I answered.
Lyla just sighed but said nothing else. I gave her control of our body, I took a back seat and let her race through the woods taking us anywhere but back there.  We reached a clearing where Lyla abruptly stopped as If she was stunned. 

Werewolves and Mates [MF]

His wolf was beautiful.  Large and black, as most alpha wolves tend to be.  His though, seemed bigger than the other alphas that I’ve seen.  His coat shined in the moonlight and I ran my hand through his fur. Admiring the softness of it.  He lowered his head toward me and our foreheads touched briefly. 

He lowered himself close to the ground and I climbed onto his back, and he took off through the woods.  I was scared to fall off, but it felt so freeing.   We ran like that until we reached the house.  He lowered himself and I slid off.  I gave him space to shift to his human form, the sound of bones cracking lasted only moments and then he was standing there before me. 

Atticus was 6’2 with  brown eyes and hair, he had a square jaw that had stubble on it.  He was also very naked and had been very blessed between the legs.  He noticed that I was staring at his impressive length. He smirked and I blushed and averted my gaze.  He ran behind a tree to a stash of shorts he kept hidden  for when he lost his clothes from shifting.  He pulled them on and ran back to me still smirking. 

Literotica and eroticliterature sub Reddits.

I’m curious to know to know how everyone feels different platforms fare against eachother?
I’m new to erotic writing, but I’ve really been enjoying both reading and the process of writing my own stuff. A lot of writers here are just outstanding at projecting imagery through words and the creativity has me so absorbed. It’s such an art form! As I’ve heard been said before – ‘A book is always better….’

I think I like interaction the most. Hints, tips, encouragement. Sharing ideas. Exchanging. And I’d love to find somewhere interaction is prevalent. Does anyone have any suggestions, thoughts or advice? I’d love to improve my writing.

The date to never forget

This story is not non-fiction, yet. I do hope that it will become non-fiction during my stay on this tropical island.
I hope you enjoy.
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So, this story starts with us. Me being me, a young dive instructor currently working and living on a tropical island in the Caribbean. And you, a lovely girl who I have yet to meet. I don’t know how we’re going to meet. Neither do I know when, I hope soon tho. But for the rest of this story it is only important to know that we really like each other and that we are having a great time together.

Today is a nice beautifull day. The weather forecast promises clear skies for the rest of the day and evening. Temperatures are low 30’s for the day and around 27 in the evening. Perfect for what I have planned for us. For all you know tonight will be ‘just’ another date night at my place. But what I have planned is way more exciting.