Daybreak III: Sticking A Neck Out [M48/F21] [noncon,vampire]

Peter peered over the wall to see a small compound, illuminated by the dark blue sky of the early morning. They were in the middle of a desert, but it was the perfect place for the vampires to hide. Turning his attention to Red, he spotted the masked woman loading silver bullets into a rifle magazine, her hood obscuring any details. A tuft of red hair popped out beneath hiding.

“Sure this is it?” Peter whispered.

“Yup,” Red muttered in response.

“So… listen, um… I’m sorry, but I still can’t grasp this situation.”

“I understand. It’s difficult for you to accept the truth, but this is it: your girlfriend’s been targeted by a vampire. He’s had Allyson in his sights and wants her.”

“Want her? What for?”

“Carnal pleasures of the flesh. That’s why he didn’t kill her, not anyways. He’s had plans for her.”

“What kind of plans?” His heart ached a little. They’d been forced to wait all night for the vampires to rest once more. He hated to imagine what Valko had been doing with Allyson this whole time.

Daybreak II: The Taking [M48/F21] [noncon,vampire]

His lips tasted her neck as he caressed her in his arms. She was so delicious, and he wanted her more than he had wanted anyone before. With a grin, he bore his fangs and buried them into her soft, warm neck. He penetrated her, driving deep inside of her…

Allyson woke with a gasp, quickly sitting up in bed, and catching her breath. Peter stirred next to her, also walking up to see her in distress.

“Ally?” Peter held his girlfriend in his arms. “What happened? What’s wrong?”

“I…” Allyson took a deep breath. “It’s ok. It’s just a dream.” Allyson lay her head against Peter’s chest, rubbing her bare feet against his legs. Peter rubbed her shoulders, kissing her cheek softly. “I keep having this nightmare. That I’ll lose all control and…”

“You know I’ll never let that happen.” Peter moved down to her neck, his kisses comforting Allyson as she hugged him tightly.

“I know. And that’s why I love you.” Allyson nuzzled her forehead against Peter’s. “I think I just need some water… I’ll be right back.”

“Sure thing, hon.” Peter let go of Allyson’s hand, and as she walked into the hallway, she vanished into the darkness.

Daybreak I: A Strange Night [M48/F21] [noncon,vampire]

A young woman laughed as she took a shot, her friends giggling to themselves. It was odd to be together yet alone as well. Hungry eyes looked upon her raven hair, her fair throat showing through. A serpentine tongue licked a pair of fangs. She was the one. A cold soul began to stride to her when a shoulder bumped his.

“Sorry,” a bright smile greeted him. Freckles on her face and shoulders, her arm intertwined with her boyfriend’s as they headed to a private room in the back. No… This one was the one.

“Man…” Allyson sighed as she kicked the heels off of her feet, tidying up her pink dress. “I think I’ve had a little too much to drink.”

“You tell me…” slurred a little. “One shot and I can’t drive back home…” He lay back, exhausted.

“Well… At least we had fun. Didn’t you?” Allyson glanced down to find her boyfriend fast asleep. “Hmmm… So did I…” she said to herself, laying beside him. She nuzzled his face with hers, whispering as she kissed his forehead. “You’re the best boyfriend ever…”

Losing It – Part 7[FF][Dickgirl/Futanari][Oral][Teasing][Bullying]

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# Chapter 7⸻Nightmares

I’m not sure what woke me up. I’m not even sure how I ended up getting downstairs and back into Millie’s bed, to be honest. But when my half-asleep eyes finally peeled open, the silhouetted form that greeted me was impossible to mistake. It seemed that Lizzie and Kim were having a little trouble sleeping as well.

They had taken the opposite side of Millie’s king size and laid opposite us with their heads near the foot of the bed. And they were making themselves at home, to say the least.

Kim had her panties around one ankle, laying on her side while Lizzie held her other leg in the air. Her shirt was pulled just above her nipple line, and Lizzie’s free hand occasionally took a break from gripping Kim’s neck to handle her exposed breasts. Her hair was braided into low pigtails, which had been brought around her head and tied behind to serve as a makeshift blindfold.

Play Night Part 3 of 6 [M/F] [20ish-40ish] [MDom/FSub] [BFE] [Aftercare] [Spanking] [Teasing] [Dirty Talk] [Shaming] [Edging] [Slippery Slope] [Punishment] [Daddy Talk] kind of [Forced Orgasm]

Play Night pt. 3 of 6 (it’s looking like): Escalation (That’s a Slippery Slope)

You didn’t realize how sore your legs and arms had become when he finally lets you lay on your back. The knee high socks helped a little, but all the normal sensations come rushing in. Your shoulders beginning to ache, your knees screaming from having been on all fours for so long. You are a little surprised when he brings you your water bottle filled with cool refreshment. Realizing how much moisture you must have lost in the last hour, you gulp down the water greedily. Or hour*s*? You can’t actually tell how long it’s really been since it all started.

“Don’t want my girl passing out from dehydration now do we?” He gulped from his own glass and set it near his side of the bed. “Here…Come here.”

What platform is best for publishing erotica (free for now)?

I’ve used Substack and Medium, but their internal searches seem to block erotica so no one can find you without a direct link. Literotica is good, but it takes soooo long to get approved, and you don’t have any control over the format and it ends up looking pretty janky. Tumblr I guess? Will I have to settle for Tumblr?

Thanks in advance for any / all suggestions! XO

Restless Warmth [F25] [Fantasy] [Non Con] [Pregnancy] [Monster] [Dark]

Warning: Graph scene, read at your own discretion.

Normally my day starts off with the sound of an alarm but this morning I woke in a sudden sweat, why, did I have a bad dream? No, it was something else, maybe I was coming down with something. Still, I have a few hours before I need to be up and the sun is just peaking through the window. My heart is pounding. Why, I don’t understand, why do I feel like I am being watched? The feeling of vulnerability overwhelms me as I sit in my bed, the dark surrounds me, I’m hot but I cover my body with my blanket regardless. I just need some water, that’s all, cold and calming. Throwing off the blanket, only covered in a black thong and an old white T, making a few steps before I trip.

“Ah fuck” yelling out as I crash to the ground.

[Solo][M 20’s]Mitchell Fantasizes about his [F 20’s] Work Crush [MF] imaginary[creampie] [con]

Mitchell shouldn’t be doing this. He shouldn’t for no other reason than his body was outright exhausted. He hadn’t had a chance to relax, truly, in over a week. His muscles ached for sleep, but his mind kept retching him from that unconscious place.

All because of her. All because of Ella.

*She’s not interested*, his conscience continually insisted. *She’s your coworker, she’s off limits*.

*But she gave you her number*, the hopeless romantic and animalistic side of him retorted. *All on her own, and she is constantly looking for you, asking about you, about your day. She wants to be near you.*

And to be near her, oh, God. She always smelled amazing, always looked so soft. More than once, they’d be stacking shelves, and he had to resist the urge to reach out to her. To touch. To let himself feel the exposed skin at the small of her back when she reached for a high shelf and her shirt rode up. To see if the curve of her hip felt as plush as it looked. And sometimes, when they were both bent in half, throwing bags of frozen produce into their respective places in the freezers, his body would go electric. All he would have had to do is dare to lean over, press his lips to the pulse of her neck. But no.

Wife Turns into Top-Tier Slut when Drunk [M28/F27] [oral]

I know it’s a bit strange, but I have a bit of a kink for seeing my wife get inebriated. Every time we go out, I always encourage her to keep drinking.

Last night, she ordered wine by the bottle at her favorite restaurant, and she probably had about 6 glasses of red. Slowly but surely, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed over, and she just sat there staring into space with that dumb, crooked grin on her face. She soon starts getting more loud and vulgar, and she’s hiccuping, burping and spitting all over her words. Eventually, she starts reaching under the table for my groin as she leans into me to steady herself in her chair. She’s whispering dirty thoughts right in my face (and way too loudly), and she just stinks of Cabernet Sauvignon. That’s my queue to take her home.

On the way home, she kept slurring on about how horny she had been all day, saying she wanted to give me a blowjob between between incoherent mumbling. When we got home, I had to hold her upright as we approached the front door. Once inside, I took her straight to the bedroom and got to work.

A first fetish [consensual][BDSM][F19-M32][Experienced][innocent]

The man tied down her hands to the bedposts with thick, but soft black leather before licking a gag and jamming it in her mouth. The man smiled “I’ve got you now” he said having finally obtained his prey. He reached out to the tray beside him and traced his fingers over the various instruments of pleasure just begging to be used. He picked up a small flail and trickled it over her body, tickling her in all different places. She moaned and made noises that sounded like begging and her legs spread, opening herself out to him. He pounces and attached the remainder of his bindings to her legs. Now she was open, perfectly displaying, waiting for him. “Did you think you could keep yourself hiding from me for that long?” He went other his items again and picked up 2 small items. Nipple clamps. She whimpered upon seeing them, a small amount of cum trickling down to her anus. He wiped before contact and locked it clean infront oh her eyes. She made a look of disgust and he chuckled at her expression. He expertly mounted them on her breasts, then another on her erect clitorous. “I see that you want it” he observed before pulling out his massive erection. Instantly she faltered, scared that it wouldn’t fit or would damage her. He crawled over to her, penis bouncing, abs flexed and a bead of sweat dripping from his head in the hot room. He grabbed his rod and pounded it on her, instantly making her moan in pleasure. “More” could be heard from around the item in her mouth.