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The Book From the Library: My Initiation as a Succubus [fantasy] [buk] [dub-con] [Str8] [f4MMM]

THIS IS FICTION

My name is Charlotte. I was 15 years old when it happened. I hadn’t even kissed a boy yet; I was raised in a very strict and religious household. I have mixed feelings about what happened that night in my bedroom. Well, it actually happened in a different world … I guess a better word might be dimension … well … let me just start at the beginning.

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A week before I turned 15, I had a strange dream. It felt very real. In it, a naked and beautiful woman approached me. She kissed me on the forehead and held me in her arms. “I feel how lonely you are, Charlotte. I know you’ve never had sexual relations with anyone before. I can tell you’re embarrassed by your body, even though you’re actually quite beautiful. And I know that you’re ashamed of the thoughts you have, but can’t get rid of.” Read more »

Friends mom

I built a relationship with my best friend’s mom we would always have late night conversations on the phone and she got to her she trusted me with her deepest desires I would confess something to her and she would confess her desires to me she has a real motherly appearance on the outside little did I know …she would tell me that she would feel guilty because she was never happy with just one boyfriend she always want a different cock and I told her that it’s okay and that it’s natural to feel that way I encouraged her to see as many men as she wanted to I would try and tell her have fun and you only live once. She actually told me that she likes to feel like a slut/whore.. I always tried to give her encouragement and positive thoughts. I Iwould encourage her and she would encourage me. I always felt bad but it felt so rightover the last few years I have lost contact with her and I have thought about contacting her again not sure if I should or not

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The evil sex therapist

“I just don’t believe you.”

She was surprised. They always are. She uncrossed and recrossed her legs. I watched closely. Maybe there was a brief glimpse of panties.

“What evidence do you have?” I continued.

“Evidence I’m addicted to sex? That I’m a sex addict?”

I nodded.

“Well, I’ve fucked three guys already today.”

I looked at my watch. It had just gone 11am.

“Impressive,” I said. “I’m surprised you could find time for three sex sessions.”

“Who said I’d had sex three times?”

It was my turn to adjust myself in my seat. My cock was hard.

“Right,” I said. “I understand. All three at once?”

“No. My husband first, when we woke up. The other two guys are putting a new bathroom in my house.”

“They had intercourse with you after your husband left for the day?”

She nodded.

“But he has the cameras everywhere. He’ll watch it all later.”

“Your husband knows?”

“Sure. Why wouldn’t he? I don’t cheat on him.”

“I’m still not sure I’d give a diagnosis of sex addiction. It’s a very serious diagnosis to make. I’d need to… See some more proof.” Read more »

The Curse of Blue Eyes [Fantasy][FM][Stuck]

Fantasy, Mind Control

It time in the town of Werdfall seemed to stand still. Quite literally so.

After a couple adventurers had tried to clear the Tomb of Horrible Pleasure, and accidentally released the cursed spirit that had been trapped within, it soon became clear to everybody where the Tomb had gotten its name.

The spirit first possessed the Paladin of the group. His friends did not notice how his eyes had changed blue in the shadowy crypt, and he did not mention the fact that his cock had been constantly hard for the whole way back. Mary, the barmaid at the inn was the first to figure that out, and soon her eyes were coloured blue as well, having contracted the cursed spirit through the Paladin’s cum she so willingly swallowed. After all it tasted magically delicious.

In the next few days, Mary could hardly stop touching herself, and to nobody’s surprise she fucked a bunch of guys (and secretly a girl as well), turning their eyes blue as well. After about a week, the local alchemist had his first consultation of permanently horny clients. He could not make sense of it, but made some potions to deal with too much arousal. They did not work. One particularly busty vixen managed to let him suck his cock, and soon he found he did not care so much any more. His only interest was to get laid. Read more »

My first slut girlfriend. Part 1. Cesar.

First of all, tell them that this is 100% real. It was several years ago and both my girlfriend of that time and I were virgins. I hope you enjoy reading.

I was very young. I had a girlfriend of my age. We had almost 1 year together and we were both virgins. She always had her house alone leaving school. We were going to kiss passionately and she let me touch her nice ass. She was thin, small, pretty face, Latina with brown skin, had small but nice tits, and her cute, small and round ass. She wore a skirt (school uniform, schoolgirl literally). I loved going to her house and kissing, touching her nice ass and lying down on her bed and pretending to penetrate her with both clothes on.

She always wore lycra shorts (like playing volleyball) under her skirt. She did not play volleyball, she used them to avoid accidents. She at home let me put my hand under her skirt and touch her nice ass, or lift her skirt and admire her cute round ass for a few seconds. Read more »

The Promotion [MF] [Prost]

“A new day, a new office, and a big promotion,” said Jonathan Zander with a beaming smile. “I’ve earned this!”

It was the culmination of a decade of toil. After working so hard for the most prominent investment firm in the state, he had achieved something that had once seemed impossible. He started as an intern, getting people coffee, printing out presentations, and organizing meetings for low pay and no overtime. Now, he was a full-fledged executive director, complete with a yearly bonus, his own parking spot, and a private office.

It might not have been the biggest office in the building, but it was still a major step up from the cramped cubical he’d worked in as an intern. It had once belonged to his supervisor, who had mentored him for the past seven years. He had since retired and was instrumental in helping Jonathan get the promotion. The office had been empty for over a month, but he intended to make it distinctly his. Read more »

Raising the bar

Strip clubs are seedy dives, places where the stage is behind the bar, the customers are only allowed to look, and everyone seems a bit sad. My buddy Dave is a stripper connoisseur, and drags me along once in a while. I don’t have extra spending money, and I’m not enthused to pay too much for my drinks. Particularly in a bar where the women are off limits. It all feels like a tease, harder to get drunk, and impossible to get laid.

We are just out of college, on one of the ill-advised road trips that will turn into stories decades later. Dave has a strip club stop all planned out. I’m not excited, and angry Mike, the other guy on this trip, wants no part of it. Mike and Dave argue, it gets heated, and Mike stays in the hotel bar while Dave takes me on “an adventure.”

Our road trip has taken us out of state, and the clubs are different than Dave’s usual dens of syphilis and depression. The girls here are scorching hot, and they dance right in front of you. They drape a leg over your shoulder while you slip a bill in their garter or their waistband, and the over-muscled bouncer doesn’t bat an eye. Read more »

[Meta] Favorite sexy story to come back to?

Remove if not allowed, sorry mods.

Hey guys, I am curious as to which might be your favorite stories that you always come back to either be it here or on other sites like Literotica.

I am super curious since it is soooo hard to decide which story to read by only glancing at titles and tags.

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Can We Believe?

Now, what? I’d traveled so far just to realize that what I had come to find is long gone. Is there still a life for me? That relationship was great for awhile. Then, after so many changes… it’s over. But, can I admit that? Can I allow myself to believe that what I thought would be forever is no more? I might as well just give up on everything.

But, just when I thought I might as well just give up completely on even having any worthwhile life, You appeared. Dark hair, tats, the greatest sense of humor, a hippie chick that wants to live the lifestyle…. Wow! You’re open about so very much and your presence has now opened my eyes to numerous possibilities to Living, once again. What an attitude, what a face. And, what an amazing body. Somehow, in some way, we will find the way to Unite our bodies in the same way our souls and spirits have Come Together.

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When we converse, alone ~ in person, or by messages, I feel whole…Complete (for the first time in my life). My eyes are Open and I see a future filled with Hope and Love. Am I dreaming? Read more »

[FFM] Emily had a rape fantasy she wanted to act out. So we did.

This is a copy and paste from my old account that I shut down cause someone pieced together a little too much info and found out too much about me, but I’m starting over and trying to be more careful.

This one happened with the same people my last story was about.

So Emily and Zach and I have been together lots of times and we’re all super comfortable with each other by now. We were talking about fantasies together and Emily went on about how she has a rape fantasy, like she would just love for someone to use her and not care about her at all and just go for it, like she was so sexy they couldn’t hold back. Sometimes she tries to get guys to be aggressive with her but they don’t really want to go for it, like they’re afraid of actually hurting her. So I asked her, jokingly, if she wanted us to surprise her with a rape roleplay thing sometime and she was like, Oh my god yes! Zach and I were like, Ok I guess we can do that. We talked about it and set some rules and how she would tell us if it got to be too much but otherwise we’d whatever we want. Read more »