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Julie (Part 2) [MMMMMF | GangBang | Arkham inspired Horror | nc]

**Part 2**

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“Hello?” She called out soft and faint as a whisper.

One of them let out a heavy exhalation, before chuckling quietly to himself. A few of the figures turned to their noisy counterpart and sort of huffed, and then there was silence. She almost laughed herself. This might have been just an elaborate prank. She hoped it was, but then the men began murmuring.

Their voices low, mumbling in some nonsense language. The same phrase occurring every few words, like a prayer in a harsh tongue forward speech. Their voices were a collective deep hum. She could hear it again and then again, some words and then “ɨռǟ ɛȶʊȶɨ ǟֆɮʊ… ֆǟ ֆɦɨ.”

She sat up, suddenly aware of her nakedness, but made no effort to shield herself. “*Sa shi?*” She repeated curiously.

One of the figures turned abruptly to face her and she went silent.

She found her skin was suddenly terribly sensitive. She swore she could feel every particle of dust in the musky cool air, tingling her skin. There was a strange warmth in the pit of her stomach as if at moment she could spontaneously combust. Read more »

21 Year Old Norwegian Piss, Puke and Shit Slut [Mf] [facefuck] [puke] [mast] [piss] [scat] [anal] [rimming] [cumplay] [swallow] [creampie]

**This was a custom paid request inspired by an earlier story of mine, so it might not be for everyone ;)**

Scotty moved into a new building on the other side of town. As he was carrying up some boxes, he met a new neighbor, who wanted to introduce him to his wife and cleaning lady. The wife was pleasant. But the cleaning lady was A+ pure, unadulterated fire.

She was 21 and Norwegian. Her name was Amalie. Her English sucked, but Scotty was totally head over heels.

“Anyway,” the neighbor said. “Pleasure to meet you and if you ever want Amalie’s number, just knock and we’ll hook you up.”

Scotty said thanks and went back to moving in. An hour or so later, on his way downstairs to pick up another box from the truck … he ran into Amalie.

“Oh,” he said at the elevator. “Hello again.”

“Ah,” She said. “Scotty?”

“Yes! Amalie.”

“Yes,” she said with a slight blush. Amalie was blonde, petit, and tan. She had a perky little ass and great C cup tits. Her nose was pierced. Her eyes were blue. She was wearing white converse shoes and booty shorts. Read more »

Witch & Hunter (Chapter Two) [FF] [Implied Bi] [Urban Fantasy] [Fantasy]

[[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hya85s/witch_hunter_chapter_1_mf_str8_implied_bi_urban/)]

[Skip to******* to get to the sex]

Morgan met Chana at Starbucks the next day. Witches they may be, but that didn’t stop them from enjoying iced coffee on a warm summer morning. They both wore sundresses – Morgan’s was orange with white daisies, Chana wore white with little blue flowers that made her blonde hair look positively golden. Her bright blue eyes flashed over her freckles as she sat next to Morgan after they got their drinks.

“Luke charged more than your aura,” Morgan noted driely.

“Broken bonds, it was good,” Chana said with a contented sigh.

Morgan sipped her coffee then said, “you just wanted to gloat. That’s why you wanted to meet to tell me about the Hunter. So you could gloat like this.”

Chana batted her eyelashes. “Now would I do that to you?”

“Yes,” Morgan said. “You are doing it right now.”

“And you are making it very fun,” Chana agreed.

“Fine,” Morgan sighed. “Dish.”

“Let’s just say that his rapid recovery isn’t just for wounds.”

“He regenerates cum?” Read more »

A New Home, A New Job, and A New Mistress? [Lesbian][Fiction][Mistress/Slave]

“Do you need help, darling?”

Mia looked up at a beautiful woman who had introduced herself as Emma. Mia was running away from a bad situation at home and found herself stuck at a gas station with no money and no food. Thankfully, Emma had kindly approached her in the gas station and offered to pay for a meal. Now they were sitting at a booth making small talk, until Emma offered to take Mia into town and find a shelter.

Mia had declined, saying that the meal was enough and she didn’t have any money to pay back Emma’s kindness.

“Honey, I don’t need money! I do need help at my boutique, and I could offered a room above the shop. You don’t have to decide right now, let me at least take you to the homeless shelter in town,” Emma smiled at Mia, hoping that she could at least change the young girls life for better.

Mia seemed nervous, but not because she didn’t trust Emma, Emma had only shown genuine kindness to her and Mia was sure that if anything turned sour she could run away. Mia wasn’t nervous about being taken advantage of by this woman, instead she was nervous because this woman was exactly her type. Read more »

[MFF] My first threesome in college

This is the story of my first threesome, skip to the line for the sexy part!

I’m writing that not only to share it, but also because it was for my and my girlfriend a really magical moment, and I’m afraid that I might forget it one day! English is not my native language so feel free to correct any mistake I made!

When I was in college, I used to be the president of a frat-like student association. I was partying every night but still taking care of myself. The association in itself was a lot of work and it was not easy to be involved in the association while finding time for the studies. I’l 182cm and for other measurement… Well, I have some pictures available. ;)

I was going out with my girlfriend at that time, let’s call her Alice. She had brown hair, but wore it red or blue usually. She was 160cm, and she had some small but sooo firm boobs. They were the perfect size for my hands. :D She was not a total freak in bed, but she loved being submissive and I loved being in charge so it went perfectly. We had a pretty good communication, and we were really open with each other and never afraid to talk about our kinks. Read more »

Happy Anniversary [Mf]

Beyond the window, the city was dark, drab and cold. On the other side, inside the restaurant, neither of them spared it a glance. After so many years — years filled with children and burn-out and sickness and therapy — after all this time, they finally had an evening to themselves. Both of them had spent a lot of time choosing their outfits, so that when they got together in the living room, ready to go out, there had been two open mouths and a stunned silence. Then they kissed, with a fire that had seemed all but extinguished only months earlier. Now, though, it was hot enough that they almost canceled their plans for the evening. He had a hand inside her low-cut dress, her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, and his other hand on her ass, pulling her into him. She pulled on his hair, panting into his ear in between little nibbles, letting her other hand wander lower.

“No.” He said it softly, pulling back, but letting his hand rest on her breast. “No, let’s do it properly.”

She smiled, squeezing him through his pants. “This does raise my expectations.” Read more »

The admirable work of a sculptor

[Previous](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i01sd6/coming_back_home/)

The moment she wakes up that morning but it is later than usual. He has already left. The clock has just turned nine. She clearly sees the two hands pointing in the perfect shape of a pie. There was no need to run her eyes as she did almost every morning.

She felt a bit tired but then started seeking in her memory as to why. This “why” led her to the events of the previous night. When she has danced on his lap while wrapping her hands as to cease her own fraction that has been lost for some time. She bit her lower lip and could not think much longer about the events of the last night. She knows if she pursuit these streams of thoughts, she would no longer be able to hold herself together.

She takes a walk down the alley that connects every entrance in the home. The alley leads her to the desired destination, the bathroom. She observes with a frown on her face that he has again forgotten to put the toilet seat down. Typical guy thing. The moment she sits on it, a stream of warm droplets flow down her vagina. She is not wearing any underwear. She never wears any underwear when she is at home to go to bed. She likes the sensation when the bare linen sheet touches her bare hips during the night. Read more »

An ordinary evening part 2!

Thank you internet strangers for the kind encouragement … Hopefully this installment is enjoyed as well.

<3

Regrettably I force a slight wedge between us, tracing my thumb across your bottom lip as I bite my own before giving a coy smile. “As lovely as this is, I have a bit more fun planned.” Reaching my feet back down to the floor, I ask if you mind handling grabbing a couple glasses and a bottle of wine and wait for me to come back for you as I give a playful wink and saunter away. A fair amount of time passes and your curiosity grows stronger, you walk quietly down the hall listening for anything that could give a possible clue as to what I could be up to. Right as you reach for the door handle to my bedroom to peak in, the door swings open and we are met face to face. A bit startled I take a step back while clicking my tongue “Naughty boy…” You look me up and down, now seeing me wearing a familiar shirt one you have long forgotten about from leaving here awhile back. With only the bottom couple buttons of the shirt done, you get a better look at that bra you admire so much and then take notice of a flashy red blend of soft cotton and lace panties peaking out from the bottom of your shirt. Not noticing your jaw dropped ever so slightly, I playfully roll my eyes and laugh as I stretch up on the tips of my toes to reach and plant a kiss on your cheek. Read more »

[TM] having my cunt used by [M]y married older neighbour

I’ve posted a few tales about my time with my neighbour but I recently found out that he’s married and that I hadn’t met his wife because her job means she travels for weeks on end. Bit of content, I’m a trans man who has had top surgery but not bottom surgery. I’m on T shots but I haven’t got facial hair. I pass as a feminine guy.

My neighbour has been using my cunt to get off for a couple of months now, calling on me when he wants it. Every time I go over there are no photos of his wife or anything to give it away. He always told me he was single. I only know because another person that lives on the street talked about her while I was talking to her. She recently came home from another trip (she’s allowed to travel due to the job she has plus our country isn’t in lockdown). I met her and she thinks I’m a cis man which is perfectly fine by me. Read more »