The PVR Machine Pt 2

"Lila," said a rich, warm voice behind her. It sent chills down her spine. She turned to see the man she had created to please her striding from the forest. He was a massive wall of a man. Almost seven feet tall and with wide shoulders and large muscles. His skin gleamed a dark golden brown, and a long black braid swung down his back. A leather loincloth was hung low around his narrow hips, and his legs were just as muscled as his arms. Sharp cheekbones and a square jaw were framed with a short black beard. Lila almost panted with lust as he came to stand in front of her, and wondered at the fact that she could smell the delicious musky odor wafting off of him, not comprehending how the the tiny patch stuck to the inside of her nostril could be reproducing such a primal, human smell this accurately.

She sighed when he reached for her and pulled her close. He even felt warm. His lips stroked sparks across her necks and she felt fingers stroking the small of her back. She decided to stop questioning how the technology was over-riding her senses and gave into the virtual sensations. She reached up and ran her fingers over warm skin. As if sensing surrender to the illusion, her binary lover began to murmur poetry to her.

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The Voice [MF; light BDSM]

It had been a long day and at work, and her feet were sore. She breathed a sigh. Finally safe and home, she could let all her stress go. She opened the door to her darkened bedroom. Reaching for the light switch, she suddenly found herself pinned against the door. She couldn’t see anything, but felt the weight holding her arms against her sides. Momentary panic was replaced by a thrill running through her as she recognized the voice.

“Shhhhhhhhh…” it whispered.

The hands released her arms, but she didn’t move a muscle in the darkness. Pulling at her feet, her shoulders, her waist. Her clothes fell to the floor in a heap, piece by piece. Her bra and panties quickly added to the pile. She stood naked and blind in the still darkness, listening for movement, her back against the icy wall.

Hot breath rushed across her skin. It glided up and down and around her, sending goose bumps and chills through her. Fingertips – soft at first, then heavier as they moved – slid up and down her thighs. She was so excited. It had been so long. She had been waiting; unappreciated, needing this.

My [F]antasy

I lie in bed and fantasize about the deep heat of a well deserved spanking. I often ponder the act of misbehaving purposefully to receive the punishment I long for. Would my offense be pleasuring myself without permission? Or cuming before you command me to? Perhaps my misgiving would be talking back… Or hesitating to act on your demand. I need to be punished. After my misdoing I can imagine feeling the weight of your stern gaze piercing me as your intimidating body speaks to me unmistakably. I have pushed too far. I have disobeyed you and I must be punished. You lunge at my small frame your right hand fisting the nape of my hair and tugging down so that my face is fully accessible to you. My blue eyes wide with fear as I behold the beast I have awakened, but deep in my stare you see the truth: my lust, my desire, my need. The seed of lust in my gaze arouses you and without hesitation your left hand grabs my right leg behind the knee and hoists my leg around your waist. Our bodies slam together and a gasp escapes my lips as the heat of your cock against my aching clit ignites a fire only you can extinguish. You claim my mouth harshly as gruntled moans escape my throat. Searching for release I uncontrollably circle my hips causing my wet pussy to slide up and down the length of your throbbing cock. My pace quickens as you feel my desire coating your shaft giving away my obvious pleasure. With a strong hand you push my leg down and spin my body around to face away from you. I whimper at the feeling of emptiness I am left with when I can no longer feel your cock. With your right hand still tangled in my hair you quickly pull me back. As I stumble back you catch me and press our bodies together so my back is flush to your chest. I yelp as your right arm possessively wraps around my hip while your left arm reaches across my chest roughy claiming my right breast. You flick your callused thumb across my hardened nipple and feel my chest rise as I gasp in shock. Feeding off of my arousal you take my peaked nipple and pinch it between your fingers while tugging down simultaneously. The shock that jolts through me sends my hips into motion again. You feel my cute little pale ass rub up against your shaft just begging for your discipline. I feel your hot breath blow across my neck as your arousal increases. With each circle of my hips I feel your cock growing harder and feel your heart beat quicken. I feel your right hand slowly creep down my center heading towards the area I want you to touch the most. My desire drips down my thigh at the thought of your fingers inside of me. My body begs for the release that the pressure of your fingers can provide. I need you to touch me, to burry your fingers deep in my pussy. To smear my wetness all over my mound so that your unrelenting cock can squeeze into my tight little pussy. My head rolls back onto your shoulder as your descending hand lands it's mark. Your fingers delve into the depths of my folds coating your hand in my juices. I begin to kiss your neck as ecstasy fills my body from the workings of your expert fingers. As you explore me deeper my kisses trail up towards your jaw line, your rough scruff biting my sensitive lips. My hips continue to gyrate as I quicken the pace and begin fucking your fingers. Quickly you pluck your hand from me with your fingers dripping with my desire. In a gruff voice you ask "Does my little slut want to taste her desire?" I slow my kisses which have moved up your neck, across your jaw, and you feel my soft lips barley brush against the corner of your mouth. I look down at your fingers with hungry eyes. I nod my head eagerly and beg in a small voice "Please, Sir." You command me to look at you as you slowly bring your soaking fingers to my lips. "Open that dirty fucking mouth of yours so you can taste what drives me wild." Eagerly I part my lips to allow your fingers entrance all while keeping eye contact. Just as the heat of your fingers touch my lips, you pull back and pop your fingers into your mouth stealing my delicious treat. With shocked eyes I whimper and chase after whatever nectar I can salvage from your fingers still in your mouth. With a moan you kiss me through your fingers then shove them into my mouth. Pulling your head back you grunt "Does my greedy little whore crave the taste of her pussy so bad? Do you want more pet?" I cry out in desperation "Please! I need to suck my dirty pussy from your fingers" Your right hand harshly finds my folds again and you relentlessly finger fuck my drenched cunt sending my body over the edge. I feverishly claim your mouth as I feel my pussy tighten around your fingers. Without warning you rip your hand from my mound while scolding me "What do you think that little pussy is doing? It wasn't about I cum was it? Oh no… I didn't say you could cum yet. Open your fucking mouth!" Obediently I open my mouth as you ram your fingers inside. I blissfully suck my juices from your fingers wishing that it was your cock in my mouth. With a grunt you release me and command me to kneel on the floor before you with my knees apart and my forearms on the ground. With my back to you I obey. With my forearms on the ground I kneel my head down and present my pretty little ass to you. Hesitantly I spread my knees apart displaying all of me for your maddened eyes to see. You fist your cock and ease down onto the couch positioned behind you and begin to pleasure yourself while I sit for your display. I feel my pussy soak with desire as I hear your heavy grunts as you masturbate. I feel as though I might explode and cum just by your sounds alone. Imagining what your strong body must look like, how your hooded eyes must be devouring my body as you please yourself. Sternly you command me to lift one leg. As soon as I lift my right leg I feel the warmth of your strong grasp around my ankle. Quickly you yank my leg back to wrap around your torso. My ass jiggles at the brutality of your force the sight of which causes your palm to ache with the need to slap it. "Your other foot" you order. Quickly I lift my left leg and you do the same wrapping my other leg tightly around your torso. In this wheelbarrow position I am more vulnerable than I have ever been. Here, in this position, I remember that I am to be punished. I hear your breath deepen as you spread my soaking lips apart. Glistening with desire, my pussy is begging to milk your cock. With what little control you have you grab your cock and slowly, tormentingly glide the crown of your cock around my slick folds. As I moan in pleasure I begin to tighten my legs around your torso ever so slightly pushing the head of your cock into my greedy pussy. I hear the sharp inhale of your breath as I feel the piercing bite of your strong hand across my little ass. "Be still!" You bellow. "This act is not for your pleasure little girl. Not yet, you must earn the right to cum. You must earn your pleasure. Do you understand?" With a frustrated cry I reply "Yes, Sir, I understand." As I am finishing my reply I feel both of your hands slap down hard over both of my pale ass cheeks. My body tenses at the shock and instantly my clit throbs with pleasure as the intense sting resonates throughout my body. I feel your strong hands spread my wet folds again as you glide your entire shaft up and down my slick pussy. With your cock drenched in my wetness you begin fishing yourself again. I feel the jerking of your body again and crave to be the one pleasing you. I want my mouth around your cock. I want to feel how deep I can take you. I want to taste your release claiming my mouth. I whimper "Please can I taste your cock, Sir." Whack! Another blow to add to my stinging cheeks. You lunge forward with me still wrapped around your torso and pull back my hair. With your hot breath in my ear you whisper "You are mine to play with and you will do as I say. Now shut your filthy mouth or I will gag you and deny you the pleasure you crave!" With the release of your hand on my hair I resume my position sure not to circle my hips for fear of not being given release. As you sit back fisting yourself at the sight of my presentation I notice the tingles from your previous assault on my bottom begin to burn unbearably. As I begin to crave the feel of your rough calloused hands caressing my swollen ass you reach up with your free hand and kneed my reddened cheeks. You pay close care to both cheeks to ease the intense burn made by your hand. The soothing claiming of your hand on my tender ass sends my body into blind lust. Just as the sting eases, I feel my body jolt as I endure the sweet strike of your relentless hand. Immediately the sharp pain I thirst for returns as you mark my hypersensitive ass in the same spot you soothed moments earlier. I scream out in pleasure at the shock and feel the slick heat of your saliva as you violently spit into my pretty ass hole. With your free hand I feel the pad of your thumb prodding at my entrance. Ever so slowly you ease your thumb in up to the first knuckle. "That's it. Good girl." You praise me as I eagerly accept your assault. Slowly you push your thumb the remaining of the way and I yell in ecstasy at the relief you have provided by filling me, even if just a small amount. With your thumb in my ass you remove your hand from your cock and give my reddened ass a solid smack. Unable to contain my desire I buck up in response to your blow, my pussy begging for your cock. As my ass lifts in the air you see my pussy dripping with desire. Ravenously you fist your rock hard cock and ram it into my twitching pussy. I scream out in delight at the absolute fullness my body feels having you fill both of my holes. As you contain your raging desire you slowly pull your shaft out of my pussy seeing it glisten in all my juices. My pussy clenches so tight onto your cock gripping it eagerly in it's retreat. As your cock pops free of my pussy you see my mound twitch with need. All while thumbing my ass hole you ram your cock into me again. I buck up surprised by the assault causing me to yell in ecstasy once again. Unable to stop pounding into my pussy you ram in and out over and over again all while I hold my wheelbarrow position. Straining to hold back my release I feel the sweet sting of your palm once again across my abused ass. At the same time you order me to cum. In a desperate tone I cry "Thank you, Sir! Thank you, Sir!" The words muddled in my own desire as I ride the wave of my release and feel my pussy clench and pulse around your cock. As I begin to come down from my high your thrusts slow to match my need. I whimper in satisfaction as you reach forward and massage both of my hot red ass cheeks. Slowly you pull your still throbbing cock out of my used pussy. Quickly I untangle my legs from your body and position myself facing you kneeling on the floor between your knees. All I can think about is how badly I want to feel your cock glide to the back of my throat. I can't wait to feel the heat of your cum fill my mouth. I want to taste you so bad it's unbearable. I feel my pussy twitching again as I reach forward and grab your cock. Quickly I plunge you into my warm mouth pushing you as deep as I can. I feel the head of your cock deep in my throat and can only dream about taking you in further. As I pull my head back I bring my hand up your shaft stroking you in all of my spit. Immediately I suck your cock in deep again and just as I feel you hit that special spot in the back of my throat I thrust my head forward to force you in further. You feel so deep in my mouth that I can't keep from gagging. Determined, I leave you deep in my mouth as long as I can even though I can't breathe. I reach my free hand up and begin to play with your balls. My eyes begin to water at the assault my throat is taking and I dare a glance up at your face. The moment I make eye contact with you I hear you gasp "God damn, baby." Then you grab me on each side of my face and slowly pull out of my mouth. I gasp for air just as you shove your cock back down my throat. I moan in excitement as I move my hand down to my sensitive clit. As you fuck my face you tell me all the dirty things you want from me. "That's it baby suck my fucking cock while you play with yourself." "Does my pretty little whore want me to cum in her mouth?" "I bet you would like that wouldn't you slut?" I glance back at you begging with my eyes to let me cum. You know this look all too well and call me on it. "Fuck, baby, again Already? My little whore needs to fucking cum again? Oh I'll let you fucking cum with your own hand, but only when you can taste my cum. Is that want you want? You want my fucking cum to fill that dirty little fucking mouth of yours?" I feel the first twitch of your cock as the hot explosion of your jizz coats my throat. I moan in pleasure as I feel your cum finally hit it's mark. With my approval to cum granted I increase the pace of my strokes and keep my eyes on you while my body is overcome by pleasure. I swallow your cum down by the mouth full as your cock continues to pulse in my mouth. Unable to contain my pleasure any longer I scream into your cock as I orgasm the hardest I ever have. You pull your cock out of my mouth and I am left exhausted and breathless. You pull me up into your lap and caress my body protectively. Grabbing me by the hair and pulling my head back you whisper into my ear "That's my good little girl. That was fucking amazing…"

Writing out my [F]antasies is hot. Sharing them is fun. This is hot and fun. Hot fun. [MF]

To: ­–

Subject: Hi

I have something I want to discuss with you, but it is of a personal nature and not work-related. So I would like to keep it out of work email. Would you mind giving me your cell number so I can text it to you? Also, the content may be a bit distracting, so would you prefer that I wait until after work hours before sending it to you?

Subject: Re: Hi

Of course. It’s 555-0131. Please send it now. You have me too curious to wait.

To: –

I have heard that you live with a roommate and so I am assuming you are not married. But are you seeing anyone?

Re:

No, I’m not seeing anyone. That’s what you wanted to ask me?

To: –

Yes. I have a proposition. Before saying it, though, I want to be clear that you are very welcome to say no. No hurt feelings, no complicated awkwardness, promise. Ok?

Re:

Ok. Got to say, I’m very intrigued.

To: –

A Letter of Promise [m/f]

He enters the room and notices a letter on top of the bed. It's her handwriting, frisky, as she is. He sits down, one leg crossed underneath the other, and he reads it, hearing her voice in his mind.

"Imagine I'm there, getting you horny and torturing you in a good way.

I want to grab your wrists and climb on top of you and kiss you slowly, make you feel my hair on your skin, my nipples softly touching your chest.

I want to stand up and lean my back on your knees and run my hands through my skin, grabbing my boobs like I own them and moving south… but you don't get to touch me. You just get to watch for a while.

Until you can't have it anymore, until you grab me, bite me and squeeze my body in your hands, gluing your skin to mine.

And then you ask me to lie down, on my belly, and you put your hands on my back and on my ass and you lie on top of me. You move my hair to one side to get a better access to my neck. You caress it, you kiss it, you whisper in my hear.

The Lusty Argonian Maid, Volume III

By Crassius Curo

A short excerpt from Crassius Curo's bawdy play


ACT II, SCENE IV CONTINUED

Lifts-Her-Tail: Good evening, Master Colto. Back so soon from your walk?

Crantius Colto: Yes, my dear. And I see you have finished trimming the hedges at the front entrance.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Indeed I have. Would you like to examine my work?

Crantius Colto: No need, my love. I will take the rear entrance so as not to disturb the mistress.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Pardon me, sire. Are the bushes not satisfactory? The front gate is just as quiet as the back door.

Crantius Colto: But it is quite wide. Perhaps you could resize it. Until then, I shall take the rear.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Again your pardon, Master Colto. I am but a simple Argonian Maid. Rebuilding the front gate is beyond my abilities.

Crantius Colto: Do not fret, my blossom. I prefer the back door, but you must be capable of shrinking the front door with enough effort.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Thrice your pardon, sire, but even with all my efforts, it may take months!

Crantius Colto: Plenty of time, my sweet. Plenty of time.

Help!! Trying to find out where else Lerotica online author posts her stories.

I know it's a long shot but for awhile now I've been trying to find out where the author who wrote "Love…and Love Intensely" posts her stories. I remember when she used to briefly post stories on Quizilla but left the site to post her stories on another website (I believe LiveJournal?) which was her new permanent posting website. I hope someone knows what I'm talking about. I've attached a link to her Lerotica website if it helps jog anyone's memory. www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=480083&page=submissions I know this search might be vein but any help is appreciated!

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Laura and I Pt.1 [mF] [oral] [cum]

I arrived at her house around 8:30am to repair the sliding glass door. I walked up the steps, rang the doorbell and waited. I heard a noise in the house followed by "It's open!" I open the door and take a step inside and wipe my boots on the welcome mat. Laura comes in the room to greet me. She has shoulder length auburn hair that is lightly curled, she is wearing a light colored sundress that gracefully covers a short yet athletic build. As I take in the sight in front of me I have to remind myself not to stare and that I am here to do a job and not ogle the client. She approaches me and introduces herself. I reply "It's a pleasure to meet you my name is Drew." After we exchange some pleasantries she shows me into the kitchen where the sliding door in question is located and leaves me to my work.

The PRV Machine Pt 1

Lila stood in front of the interface. The hub was glowing, ready for her input. She looked at the screen floating in the air to the left, it showed the avatar representing her in the virtual world. The woman it displayed was tall and voluptuous. Her skin was a beautiful ebony black and her muscles finely defined. Deep black curls floated in a halo around her head. Triangles of red lace tied with string cupped her nipples and covered the trimmed black curls at the junction of her thighs. Matching lace thigh highs ended in impossible heels that she would not have been able to wear in the real world. She knew she looked like sex, and she knew she wanted sex bad enough that dampness was already spreading across her panties, but still the hub glowed waiting for her decision.

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27 year old sister comes home looking for some dick. Part 1? [mF][inc]

This was from a prompt from over at r/dirtypenpals, but the user deleted their account. Not wanting this to go to waste, I present it for your smutty indulgences. I can continue it if there is interest.


The background: You are 27, living in the city. I, your little brother, am 22, living with you as I work on my degree. You went out partying tonight, hoping to catch some dick and end your dry spell. I'm asleep when you come home and stumble, drunk, into my bedroom.


"Hey, Sis, you okay there-" I start to ask as you look hungrily at me. You have this primal lust in your eyes that I've never seen before. Sometimes, late at night, when I couldn't sleep, I would briefly think about about you coming in like this, drunk, disheveled and horny.

My words are cut off as you press your lips against mine, as your hips straddle mine, trapping me under my covers. I sleep in just my boxers most nights and I become very aware of this fact as you sit on top of my growing erection, grinding back and forth eagerly.