Sabina the Not-Yet Twenty Witch: Part 1 [MF][Oral][Mast][Exh][Voy][Magic]

**Note:** I found this the other day when going through some old files, and I thought it might be enjoyed by some due to the recent TV show (which this pre-dates). Oddly enough, I *also* based this off of the more modern / edgy comic series. Fair warning, this story is incomplete (though there will be a few more parts posted).

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**Chapter 1: What’s Your Price for Flight**

Sabina was dreaming. She knew she was dreaming because when she looked down at herself flying on her broom, the hair between her legs was all black. Ever since she turned sixteen, ‘came into her bloom’, as her ‘aunts’ said, she had a streak of platinum blonde hair running up the right side of her bush—her Harry Potter pussy. The nearly white blonde hair matched that on her head, which had changed color overnight when she’d begun her moon cycle at thirteen. That was a difficult transition, but she’d gotten used to all the changes over the years, and there was only the last come, in six months, when she turned twenty, when she dedicated herself to the spirits, to becoming a witch.

Terrible Terry Ch3 [mffm][mff][nc][

It was hard to think about anything other than Terry during college. Her almost white hair and pale figure. The smooth skin on her breasts as she bent over in a v-neck or the crease of her hips as she curled her knees forward. She was tantalizing. And she had owned me. She had humiliated me in front of my teammates and my best friend. She had complicated things, to say the least, between me and my closest thing to a romantic contact. She had manipulated my body exactly how she wanted to on every occasion… and she had yet to let me finish. All I wanted was to hold her down into the mattress and get even. Then it would be over. Things would just go back to normal. Right? Right.

There was only one source of information in regards to Terry available to me. My once only chance at maybe having a romantic interest slash good friend slash fellow tool at Terry’s disposal. Cat had once been my conservative friend who wore a cross necklace to class and taught bible study on Wednesdays, but lately I had seen more of her – well lately I had seen her naked. Very naked. She had an exhibitionist streak in her. You could tell by the way she flowered in the attention around campus. Awards, leadership roles, teacher’s pet, sorority queen, she lived to serve and please and she had done that a lot lately.

The Neighborhood: Part 9 [MF][Mdom][Oral][Mast][Exh][Sex][Swing][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 16: Fiona and Jim Trade Off**

Another week passed, and Colin was successfully training Natalie to be his fantasy secretary. He’d managed to get her blowing him after just four days, and on the fifth, she went into it without even asking, assuming this was the replacement for handjobs. Each time, he’d asked the same thing, telling her a blowjob would be appreciated, and it took some time to have effect, the same with his daily comment of: “You have an amazing body, Natalie, you shouldn’t hide it so much.” According to the database, the request was working, but her appearance, her style of dress hadn’t really changed. It was something he had to look into.

He talked to his team about their mesh network—they didn’t try to call it anything else—the impedance efforts, all sorts of things that he wanted clarified, really, for his own personal use, but they took it in stride, and while they hadn’t met his first deadline, he still had progress to report at every Thursday afternoon executive meeting. Colin was getting a reputation as a solid manager, an ‘ideas guy’, one who could ‘put things into motion’, and someone who fit well in the culture.

First time giving in to the urge [MM]

After 37 years and 12 months or so of fantasizing, I finally gave in to my desire to put another man’s penis in my mouth and find out what it is like to give a blowjob. Until then I had ZERO contact of anytime with another man. I can’t remember exactly when I made that first step, but it came in the form of answering a posting on r/DirtySnapchat looking for a man who would stroke for someone. I have an exhibitionist streak as is evidenced by my frequent contributions to r/TributeMe but this was obviously different. I’d initially tried answering posts from ‘women’ but it became fairly apparent that I was actually stroking for other men posing. After performing a couple of times for the same person I became feeling drawn to MM porn content, focusing first on ‘straight’ men who let themselves be sucked or stroked by men. My obsession with performing for other men only strengthened and I eventually became so thirsty for it someone finally suggested that I should try MM contact for real.

Dropping off a Fantasy Pt. 2 [MF] [MILF]

*This is a continuation of the first* [*story*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9t66p6/dropping_off_a_fantasy_mf_milf/)*. Let me know what you think in the comments or DMS. Thanks for reading*.

Time moved on quickly after that phone call. Even though it and the photos harvested themselves in the back of my mind, I had suspected that brief interlude was the extent of this exhibitionist seduction game. She didn’t call or appear in the shop in the weeks afterward. It was hard to forget but at the same time it was necessary to move on. The odds of anything else coming out of that were astronomical, after all.

It was winter and a slow period for business. In fact, the city was crippled by 18 inches of snow on this particular day. My thoughts were centered on getting the plow over to plow the lot in a reasonable time frame to be ready for tomorrow’s business. I was closing early, hell everything else was already closed.

Just as I shut the lights and turned down the shades, lights from a vehicle appeared in the window. I had figured it was the plow guy showing up early, but the lights turned off and someone knocked on the door. I walked over and couldn’t quite make out the figure, but they were bundled up quite heavily. I opened the door and asked what the person wanted.

Truth or Dare Ball – Part II: Thor is Sexy [Group]

[Part I is here.]
(https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9jfd47/swapping_at_a_halloween_party_an_intro_to_truth/)

*Names and minor details have been changed for anonymity.*

It was a few days after Halloween, and my wife Michelle and I were anxious to play with our friends Mark and Winn again. We’d had threesomes with women before, but we’d never swapped with another couple. Just the small amount of playing we did with Mark and Winn had been so hot, we were constantly horny just thinking about it. We wanted more. But how, with a willing but reluctant Winn controlling the pace? We went through a bunch of ideas: Spin the bottle? No, that’s fun for a minute but it’s just kissing. Truth or Dare? Maybe, but it’s usually lame. I scoured the internet for hours looking for swinger games to ease in newbies, but there’s nothing good. They progress from “Make out for a minute” to “Anally gangbang the mailman” in like…2 rounds. No thank you. But then Michelle knocked it out of the park.

Looking for a certain brother incest story

I read a good story once but I can’t find it again and it’s aggravating..

It was pretty much two brothers, one older but had a smaller penis, goes out naked being an exhibitionist, some guys see him, he runs away and gets chased into an alley with a small hole in the wall. He tries to get through the hole, gets stuck, hears the guys and recognises one is his brother. The other guys leave, his brother fucks him roughly, then leaves. Main guy wiggles out of being stuck, goes home, brother sees the scratches and roughness on him then realises he fucked him, story ends.

Please tell me someone knows of this story and has a link :(

The White Witch [F][huml][exh]

A/N: This is a story I made based on a prompt at DWP. Since it’s my first time doing this genre I hope I didn’t botch it!

***The White Witch***

Kalisa Indigenous Territory, Brazil

December 2016

*“Lock her up!”*

*“No! We should sacrifice her to the elder spirits!”*

*“The elder spirits will not accept the flesh and blood of the non-believers!”*

*“Just drown her in the Wakili!”*

*“Oh no! She will pollute our drinks!”*

In the middle of the night, unintelligible bickering can be heard as a party of Kalisa tribesmen marched by the Amazon river, or as they said in Kalisan language, the Wakili. A group of seven men with dark complexion with various body markings, three on each side in a row of three and headed by one man. Their bare footsteps made splashing noises as they walked the wet and sloppy ground. Only one thing is unusual from this company: in the middle of the seven men is a woman in ropes. Her hands tied together behind her and they also put one on her neck for good measure. The way they lead her around it’s as if a group of farmer is taking their cattle home. She looks beat and pants once in a while.

The Neighborhood: Part 8 [MF][Mdom][Oral][Mast][ENF][Exh][Sex][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Note:** Thank you all for the positive comments. This is a longer work, so the buildup is longer as well. Appreciate your patience.

**Chapter 13: Testing the System**

Back in his office, Colin went into to the database and looked up his wife. When he couldn’t find her at first, he realized, confirming his suspicions, that she’d already been enrolled. He had to backtrack to the date of their arrival. Sure enough, he managed to find a numbered ID that matched her general description, and when he unlocked it for viewing, he saw the picture of his wife he’d submitted after he’d accepted the job offer—something he thought was odd at the time. They didn’t have all the data on her yet, since she hadn’t been through a Fenris physical, but he saw that her bracelet was active. Her uptake ratio was eight successes to three hundred and six failures, well below average, but then he hadn’t been trying at all. He looked up Janelle next and saw that she was part of the excluded group, and most of her data was redacted. The same proved true when he looked up himself.

The Neighborhood: Part 6 [MF][Exh][Voy][Mast][Swing][Facial][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 9: Dinner with Fiona and Jim**

He expected to find Alison watching TV or possibly out on the patio, but the house was quiet. He looked at his watch, thinking that maybe she wasn’t back from the spa, but then he heard creaking from upstairs. He kicked off his dress shoes and started up the stairs, turning toward the double doors leading into the master bedroom. His wife was just pulling on a red thong, her back to him, the red line of fabric disappearing between her ass cheeks. She was wearing a matching top. He saw bags on the bed.

“Been shopping?” He asked. She jumped, yelping a little.

“Oh, god, Colin, you scared the shit out of me!” But she laughed it off, turning in my direction.

“New underwear? Did all your clothes not make it in the move?”

“New bathing suit.” She said.

“A thong.”

“I was going to surprise you at the pool. You don’t like it?” She asked.

“I didn’t say that. I’d prefer you didn’t wear a bathing suit at all.” He said, crossing the few feet to her and grabbing her mostly bare ass. “So, that’s a lot of bags for a bathing suit.” He said, raising eyebrow. “You know I haven’t even gotten my first paycheck yet?”