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Magical Milk of Love Part 3 (MFF)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nacp9z/magical_milk_of_love_part_2_mf_ff/)

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Dante could not believe the past few weeks. Stella, the girl he liked for so long, had taken his virginity, and the past two weeks, they had fucked almost every day. And he knew it wasn’t his imagination. Stella was getting hotter by the day. It started abruptly, but slowly as the days went on, she was hotter each time they met. He thought she might be taking some type of drugs or perhaps sold her soul, but she had been so persistent about taking his cum from him he couldn’t help but wonder.
Stella laid the groundwork by teasing Dante about how hot it might be to invite someone else to have sex with them. Dante had been weary but saw how turned on Stella seemed to get talking about sharing his cock. After a few times, Dante asked, “with who?” while he was fucking her from behind, her favorite, when she turned around, smiled, and simply said, “Sandra.” He came a massive load. Stella knew her friend needed this. Read more »

Life Gets Better: Part Three [MF] [Straight Sex] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Fake Boobs] [Interracial]

“You’re so lucky,” one of Brian’s friends said to him as they sat drinking a beer at their local bar.

“Well, I don’t feel lucky,” Brian said, taking another sip of his beer. He had just gotten fired. He knew it was coming. After all the things that had been happening in his life, he was aware that it was in the cards.

“Yeah, about that,” the friend said. “Sorry.”

“I don’t blame you at all,” Brian shrugged. “In fact, I am glad you got the promotion.”

“Thanks,” the friend said, bowing his head. “What are you going to do now?”

Brian took a deep breath, then took another long swig of his beer. “I doubt I will be drinking beer with you guys anytime soon,” he smiled. “Doubt I will be able to pay for my car.”

“The beer is on us,” the friend said, patting his other friend on the shoulder.

“What?” the friend said, taking his eyes off his phone. “Yeah, sure we got you,” he shook his head as he looked at the picture on his phone. “You seriously live in the same apartment as this woman?” Read more »

My Transition from a Lady to Hypersexual Freak

I was a very sexually reserved lady until I hit my early to mid 30s. I was a virgin until 18 and my husband was only my second sexual partner. Around 32 years old I started masturbating thinking about kinky friskier sex. I started fantasizing about gang bangs, rape fantasies etc. I ask my husband to talk to me about my fantasies. His stories were very erotic, he had me having sex with an entire baseball team, football team etc. I loved his stories, they would always end with an awesome orgasm.

Most men hit their sexual peak in their late teens to early 20s, while women reach their sexual prime in their mid-30s to mid-40s. In most relationships it’s the man that asks for an open relationship. We were different, I wanted the multiple partners. Even though my husband is awesome it was very hard for me to ask him, it ended up being very easy because my husband already knew because the fantasies we would discuss. I told him I desperately wanted frisky sex with other men and I wanted to experience “different sizes” so my husband let me go find both. BTW “size does matter”, girth is more important than length! LOL! I also had a couple of men that were the size of a forearm, these were kinky but way overrated. I am only 5ft 105lbs and 34DD so a lot of people thought I was much younger so I was fortunate to find younger frisky men. I was in great physical shape, so I could have sex for hours with many different men. I did allow my husband to see other woman but for the best part he was not interested, he was past his sexual peak. Read more »

Babysitting to Breeding [FM] [Fiction]

**Another one-off story! More on my discord server!**

Lisa had been babysitting for various members of her church since she was a preteen. Now in community college at 19, she had a huge black book of parents who would call her on a regular basis to watch their kids while they went on dates, doctor appointments, or just escaped for a few hours.

Lisa understood, of course. Kids were a blessing from God was something she’d been taught from a young age, and while she believed it, she also occasionally appreciated she could leave them and go home to get a full nights sleep without them clamoring for her.

She was studying early childhood education. Once she graduated she might start an in home daycare – she knew she’d have no problem finding parents willing to pay premium prices to watch their kids. She knew her compassion was her greatest asset. She truly loved children – no matter how ill behaved they occasionally acted. Read more »

Two cocks

I’ve written about Alicia (my ex gf) a few times now. This is an experience she told me about her when we were together. She had done this when she was at university.

First of all I’ll describe Alicia, she’s Caucasian, dark long curly hair, brown eyes, overweight with big tits and she’s approximately 5 ft 8 inches.

When she was about 19/20 she was at a party where people were obviously drinking and taking drugs. Back in the day she told me she was a total whore. She fucked alot of guys because she had low self esteem and wanted to prove a point I guess. Read more »

Reconnecting and Disconnecting [MF]

I hadn’t seen in her in several years — she had moved away for college and just didn’t make the time to see me if/when she came home. We talked occasionally via call, text, chat, or e-mail and that was what kept me stringing along behind her. It would be fair to say that I was ‘waiting’ for her but only in the emotional sense; I was fucking damn near everyone I could.

Well the time came when she had graduated, come back from traveling overseas, and was down to meet up finally. I was eager as hell and ready to see where things went despite that I knew it was an all-or-nothing decision that was about to be made. I ended things with my FWB, Penny, and everyone else I was dating. Got rid of my hook-up profiles. I was really trying to set the stage for myself to see what happened. Well, here is the synopsis of what happened. Read more »

Special Delivery (Part 1)

Special Delivery
By TyWill

BANG

BANG

“yo he’s hit”

“What the fuck, naw not my dawg”

“Stay with me Quan, Stay with me”

“Fuck, how didn’t you see that nigga coming.”

“The Nigga snuck up behind mall and dropped him.”

Ten feet away laid one dead, two wounded and one critical.

Dispatch: “911, what’s your emergency “

“I just shot multiple people on the corner of Craft and Kelly.”

Click . . . .

So before we get into how I got to this point, let me take you back.

“Naquan, ”

“Naquan, ”

“Naquan Bell, get your ass up and out my damn house. I told you to stop selling drugs out of my house.”
Waking up confused, I didn’t know what the hell was going on. I was 28 sleeping on my ex’s couch. When we broke up, I lost everything and started drinking and smoking, boy was it bad. She took my name off the lease and paid for the apartment and car by herself. I thought she would hold me down, but no, I got kicked to the curb like I didn’t pay all the bills while she was unemployed. Read more »

I [M] had (protected) sex with 6 complete strangers [F] [F] [F] [F] [F] [F] in 6 different locations, within the space of 9 hours. They were all adult service providers. None of them knew each other and they didn’t know that I’d fucked anyone else that day.

It was my own personal fuck fest. A teenage dream come true.

I am a grown man living in a country where prostitution is legal. Combine that with an insatiable sexual appetite and some disposable income and this was the result.

With careful research and preparation I was able to set up my marathon of fucking 6 fit women with less than 24hrs notice to each.

I orgasmed with 5 of them and used one as a fluffer.

They were all hot 20 somethings and were experienced at what they do – these were professional service providers who had been independently selling sexual services for some time who hosted me in clean, safe venues across a liberal western city.

During that day, I had sex in every position I had ever fantasized of, including with a girl in the splits position (a 23yr old 5ft3 size 6 FAF honey). It is now the highlight of my wank-bank. Or maybe that is the moment I pumped my first orgasm deep inside a Brazilian gym bunny’s ass. Or maybe it’s the 20 minutes of being sucked by a deepthroat specialist, before being squat-fucked to completion. Read more »

My Mom a Porn Star? Not a Problem! [MFF] [inc]

I was still in Elementary School when dad walked out on us. It was actually a relief, but I just didn’t know it at the time. He was a dead beat, a real asshole, violent, likely an addict, often drunk blaming mom and my sister and I for the failings in his life. I thought, really, I did, that this was just a normal way to live. By the time I finished junior high, mom had another boyfriend who lived with us and life improved.

Ian was a decent guy, he loved mom I’m sure; he never treated us kids with anything less than kindness. He didn’t always get it right, but in the main, we never went without and he would want to spend time with us. He and mom were not going to get married, apparently mom refused to. In my sophomore year of high school, he was diagnosed with a malignant tumor on his brain, so he absolutely insisted on marrying. I didn’t know then how much he really did care for us, at least, not until after he passed away, barely a few weeks into my senior year. Read more »

The Club, Part 1 [kidnapping] [slavery]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

There had been whispers about the club building on King St for years; that it was a secret society for the ultra-wealthy, that it was a mob headquarters, that it was a satanic cult. All that I knew was that I stayed far away from it if I ever had to walk in that area. Going an extra block out of my way was a small price to pay to not be abducted by lizard people or the Illuminati. If only that was enough…

The last thing I remember is that I was walking home from school, when my mouth and nose were suddenly covered with a cloth and big, strong arms wrapped around me. I saw a black town car pull up and then … Nothing.

When I came to, I was in a cage. It was maybe 4 feet across, 7-8 feet long, and 4 feet tall. The floor was a plush black faux fur, there was a metal toilet along the far wall, and there was a pillow and blanket along one of the long sides. Looking around, I saw another few cages around me, but no one was in them … What was this place? As I took this in, the fear bubbled up in me and I just sobbed. Read more »

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