My Guilty Pleasure: The Parking Lot – MF, Incest, BS

A while ago I posted the first 3 chapters on this subreddit and now I’ve finally written the fourth part!

[https://ferotica.com/story/my-guilty-pleasure-the-parking-lot/](https://ferotica.com/story/my-guilty-pleasure-the-parking-lot/)

For those who haven’t read it yet, here is part one:

“”Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my Soul to keep,

If I should die before I ‘wake,

I pray the Lord my Soul to take.”

It was rather odd, but even now I as I was 19, mom still expected me to say my prayer every night. As soon as I was finished she kissed me on my forehead and left. Man, I just wish I could leave this place for once and for all but considering I was still studying and mom and dad paid for my study, I had no choice.

I grabbed my phone and opened the media player, in our household mom and dad turn off the wifi when it’s bedtime. So naturally I download some good porn whenever I do have wifi so I can masturbate at night. Mom would kill me if she figured out her good christian boy was watching porn. I put in my earbuds, clicked on a video and released my dick from my briefs. Read more »

Revenge on my Cheating Husband

Im turning this into an erotic short of about 12,000 words or so and I’m nearly done. This is part 1 of 5. The other parts can be found at the end of this one. The book will be quite a bit different with a lot more sex, I’ve stopped to touch myself writing it quite a lot! Enjoy all 5 parts. Oh, part 6 is done but it’ll be in the book. I’ll let ya know when it’s complete! Just a few more days!

I came home earlier than expected from a work trip. Why? Who comes home early from a work trip? When a hurricane or tropical storm or whatever grounds your flight and you’re a flight attendant. That’s who. I won’t say where I am from. Not yet. Like I said, I don’t want this getting out. Not yet. I need some advice first. Or a plan. Or a plan and advice. I need something. I’ve been good in my marriage. Really. Despite being a flight attendant, slim, and in shape, and constantly being sought after by pilots, I have stayed true. During my marriage. Not so much before that, but yeah. I’ve only been with my husband since being married. Despite the ample opportunities that have been presented. It’s true. Pilots are something else. The stigma is real. Back to my coming home early. Or is it me coming home early? I’m not sure. I’m a flight attendant, not an English teacher. Read more »

Random Meeting for Car Fun – MF Exhibition/Voyeur

On my daily commute home, I usually stop on a dead end road in Golden Gate Park to check messages, before continuing on down the Peninsula.

While I was parked and reading emails, I observed a car drive past me slowly with a dark haired woman driving, wearing dark sunglasses. She parked behind me, got out of her car and went to the tree in front of my car and began taking pictures of the tree. She was a mature Philippino woman in a black leather skirt, dark stockings, black heels, and a red camisole top under a black blazer. She finished a round of photos, glancing at me in-between shots, then she went back to her car, moved it to be in front of mine, closer to the tree she was interested in, got out and took more photos, again glancing my way as she circled the tree.

She got back in her car, drove and turned around and parked parallel to me, got out again and took more pictures, circling the tree, taking pictures of the branches on the ground.

I smiled at her and she said,

“I bet you are wondering what I am taking photos of?” Read more »

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Categorized as Erotica

Request, Witcher/Geralt M4F

Hi, totally not in the loop with this kind of stuff, and I may be in the wrong place, let me know if there is somewhere better for this.

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I’m looking to request/commission some erotica around Geralt from the Witcher. Nothing too spicy, mostly pretty vanilla stuff. Want it to be M4F I believe. Need it in like a week or so. If you, or someone you know would be willing to do something like this for me, comment/message me! Thank you!

German erotica, ein unverhofftes Treffen

Chapter 1 : 

Celestia war immer noch in Schock. Auch wenn Tristan sie vergewaltigen wollte, war es ein brutaler Tod. Ihre Brüste und der Bauch waren mit seinem Blut bedeckt.

Sie hechtete zu ihrer Bekleidung die drei Meter vor ihr lag, doch zwei Männer kamen dazwischen und hielten sie im stehen fest.

“Welch nackte Schönheit haben wir denn da” 
Flüsterte einer der beiden Angreifer ins Ohr 

Er für mit der Hand and ihre Vagina und begann mithilfe von Tristans Samen sie zu fingern
“Und Spaß hattest du such noch, zum Glück hat der Idiot aber dein erstes mal nicht genommen. Das wäre ein Wertverlust für die Ware ”

Zitternd und gegen das Gefühl ankämpfen, realisierte Celestia, dass die Gruppe sie als Sklave verkaufen will.

Zwei weitere Männer erschienen aus dem Vorausbereich, ein kleiner zierlicher Jugendlicher mit einem Bogen bewaffnet. Er muss wohl der Schütze gewesen sein.

Der andere groß und kräftig, mit einem Vollbart und der Hauttyp beider ist etwas mehr ins Karamellfarbende gestochen.
Damit ist die Herkunft der Gruppe klar, sie sind aus Windlaok, dem Wüstenstaat im Nordosten. Er ist durch ein Gebirge von unserem Land Carelandrien natürlich abgegrenzt, doch der Warlock der 6 Stämme von Windlaok schickt immer wieder Gruppen von Soldaten hier her um Nahrung zu stehlen und Sklaven zu entführen. Bei ihr war es die Jungfräulichkeit, die Ihnen Geld einbringt. Read more »

The Wrong Road Taken [MF] [MM] [Witchcraft]

Why the hell was I doing this?
It was around 1am, I was on a dirt road that was less of a road and more of a rutted goat path.
Thank you GPS for sending me down this road.

I don’t know why I didn’t turn around the first chance I had but no, I had to trust that stupid GPS that this road would open up and shave forty five minuets off my drive and avoid the road construction I had hit on the way to the conference I was attending.
The drive was pleasant and the weather was magnificent.
The temperature was around eighty degree, the stars were out in all their grandeur.

Being this far from the city lights there was virtually no light pollution this far away, so the sky’s were wide open and bright as I have ever seen them.
I had the top down and just enjoying the hell out of the drive, hell even if I was lost it was at least a beautiful drive. Read more »

My Italian Best Friend [MF]

Recently, I’ve been talking to one of my friends from high school. We never fell out of contact but over the years after we graduated we did drift apart some what. We weren’t best friends but whatever, I digress.

Anyways, she’s been texting me because she needed some support and coaching to get herself out of a toxic relationship.

They guy she’s dating is currently living overseas and seems to be so selfish that he’s sloppily getting caught talking to other girls on social media.

So my friend-who we will call Sam, has been noticing the tell tale signs and decided to cut him off before it gets worse.

She’s been talking to me 24/7 through out this and I’ve been trying to be the friend or whatever but what makes it hard is how hot Sam is.

Sam is Italian, bout 5’4 and slightly thick. You wouldn’t notice her thickness like that because she proportionate. Even her face, she looks like Apollonia from The Godfather. So fucking pretty.
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The other night I got a text from Sam asking me if I could bring her some weed. No issues I get in my car and drive over to her house. Read more »

[M]otorcyle ride and Orgasms [F]or Her

Here in this story, I was 24, just finished first year of Med school and felt like a badass. I was crushing it there. Near top of my class. MD seemed like a for sure rather than a far away dream. So, now that it was summer break, a small one any way, I was once again on the hunt for an erotic and open and sexual, and hopefully sensual encounter with a woman or group. I open to all women size, age, shape, and race. Just be open and horny and ready for fun. To craigslist I went.

I found an older women, say early forties, with a picture showcasing her mixed iron gray and black hair, and a small Native American tattoo above her left tantalizingly semi sagging breast, and a cute smile. All she said was that she was looking a man with a motorcycle to give her a ride and then take her back to her place to then let her take advantage of them. Sign me the fuck up. Read more »

Been fucking [m]y g[f]’s mouth lately

It’s been a while since I last posted, been really busy with work, same goes for my gf. Lately our schedules haven’t been lining up with each other and when they do, we’re just tired and lazy to do anything.

But lately I’ve been needing to cum, been pretty sexually frustrated for a while and needed to bust a nut but my gf is usually too tired for sex. So instead she gives me head and let’s me fuck her mouth. Which is fine with me, if you read my past post, I love fucking her mouth.

“Come here, I need a blowjob…” I’m laying in bed with my cock out, semi-hard, she climbs into bed next to me and start to lick my dick. Shes on the side of me, her face down by my crotch, her ass in the air so I can reach over and smack it and squeeze it as shes licking all around my cock. Once she gets me fully erect, she starts her work. Bobbing her head up and down my dick. I’ll thrust up into her mouth a little, placing a hand on top of her head. Read more »

Not just any old Thursday – A collaborative story [FM]

*Thursdays aren’t usually exciting. Perhaps a little, the slow slide into the weekend, getting the Friday feeling. Last Thursday was different. It starts, as most of these stories do, with a guy and a girl. I’m the girl in this, my name is R. We met at work and had been sneaking around and having little bits of fun here and there that culminated in this. Thursday.*

*We finished work early and travelled to a nearby city. The hotel we had booked was nice, not just a basic chain. I’d love to say we were looking for a romantic setting but actually we just wanted a nice shower and plenty of room for the things we had planned. The drive had been relaxed and friendly with that nice edge of nervous butterflies. It built as we checked in and were shown to our room.*

*There wasn’t any time wasted. A few minutes to check out the room and then he kissed me. We began slowly exploring each other’s bodies, hands stroking and fingers figuring out where the buttons and zips were, gradually and heatedly undressing one another, only breaking our kiss when we had to.* Read more »