My second ever attempt at writing like this. I am really liking it so far. Thank you all for the support!! “The experience” Part one. (Fantasy, Willing, Consensual Control)

Standing there processed application in hand, I waited.

There were so many girls in the waiting room sitting in chairs and standing along the wall. As I glanced about I saw some looking comfortable as though they had done this a thousand times, and others showing signs of nervousness ranging from mild to severe. Some legs were crossed and feet tapping, hangs were wringing. I saw lip biting and some eyes focused into their laps not daring to look up, while others darting about the room looking around hoping they were not alone in the way they were feeling.

I felt excited but also unsure about what I was doing.

What am I doing?

This was all so new for me and I didn’t think I would make it this far.

I saw the post a while ago on Instagram…. “Looking for models for print and film, message with your photo and contact details.” The post had said along with a photo of a stunning girl.

That was step one, the message.

Step two was the phone call interview.

Step three the in person interview .

A Trip to the Beach Ch 1

It was a humid summer day in Florida. Jeff had just finished a run in the unwavering heat. Upon reaching the refreshing coolness of his air-conditioned home, Jeff stripped off his shirt and sipped a bottle water. Standing at 5’10”, Jeff was fit, more lean than muscular, and proud of his body he worked hard to maintain. He had brown hair with equally dark brown eyes and an olive skin complexion.

He glanced over to the living room and saw Mary, his wife, sitting on the couch sipping her coffee. She was sitting cross-legged on the couch wearing one of Jeff’s large button-down shirts. It was half undone and Jeff could just see Mary’s left nipple peeking out from the loose top. Looking down, Jeff was able to make out Mary’s red lace thong that the large shirt partially revealed in her exposed position.

Mary was a natural blonde, only 5’3″, and had very small petite B cup breasts. She too worked out regularly and ate healthy to maintain her athletic frame from her younger years. This allowed her to have a plump ass that Jeff’s friends always mentioned to him.

Office Hours, Chapter 14 END [M31/f19] [Teacher/Student]

[Chapter 13](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xnr5w1/office_hours_chapter_13_m31f19_teacherstudent/)

Lexi raised her cum-stained quiz to her nose and sniffed the paper, then grinned wickedly at me. Aside from Jean next to her, who was turning scarlet, nobody seemed to notice. I shifted uncomfortably, my erection forging its way down the leg of my trousers at the thought that Lexi knew where the stain was from. She hadn’t really done anything since confronting me in the supermarket on Thanksgiving, and I was beginning to wonder if it was safe to let my guard down. I’d have thought she’d be tormenting me ever since Jean moved in, but the opposite had happened. She’d said something to Jean at the cafe, and… since then, Jean had gotten bolder in her sexual advances.

*Nobody gets in the way of what I want.*

And what did she want? Apparently my initial theory that she wanted me was wrong, so… did she like to… watch?

“Professor!” Lexi’s voice cut through my thoughts, my lecherous thoughts of ravishing Jean while she watched, and I snapped back into class. “We gonna start or what?”

“Right. Sorry, I was a bit preoccupied there,” I stammered. She gave me a knowing smirk before I turned to the blackboard. “Alright, class, today we’re talking about Piaget’s stages of development.”

[M/F] The Wager [Part 7] [BDSM] [Chastity] [18]

When she was on the verge of her next climax, I pulled away, and moved forward to line my penis up with the gates of heaven.
What followed wasn’t making love, it was nothing more than raw unbridled fucking.
To those around us, what they heard was the wet squishing sound of our bodied covered in sweat, as our hips slapped against each other, along with the sound of my penis slipping through Jill’s soaking wet pussy.

“Jill, I’m cumming, cum with me, cum with me NOW!” I yelled.
Jill climaxed first, followed by my orgasm seconds later.
Stabbing my penis deeper into her body as my balls emptied themselves deep into Jill’s body.

Falling away from Jill, I rolled onto my back, it was then that Jill leaned over my worn out body, and began kissing me with an ardor, I wouldn’t believe possible.
Returning the kiss, I decided that I was falling in love.
As we lay there Mistress came forward, and took the two of us in hand.
Leading us to a side room, we were told to crawl into the bed, and rest for a bit, that she would return to collect us in about an hour.

She [f] shot porn and took a facial in a public park

My girlfriend is my own personal porn star. I have dozens of videos and hundreds of photos of everything from flashing her big tits to being tied to a bed and anally fucked. She shares some photos on Reddit, but the videos are for my private collection.

Recently we’ve got more ambitious, culminating this summer in her getting naked in a public park.

To give you an idea of her. She’s in her late 30s, very curvy BBW brunette with incredible tits and arse. My total fantasy woman.

I found us a secluded spot in a local park, with a large wooded area and, during a heatwave, we made the trip out in the middle of the day.

She’d bought a very short dress for the occasion that showed lots of thigh and tonnes of cleavage. She added a thong and nothing else. When you have curves to spare like she does, even being fully clothed in an outfit like this can look obscene.

We had a quick look to make sure we were alone and began with the photoshoot.

OC (you) x CANON (me)! Date your silly, mentally ill, gay crushes!

*Hello, everyone! My name is Theodore (Teddy, for short), and I am 19. I am an experienced writer (over eight years and counting) with an adoration for the dramatics that come with queer love (and it’s angst) in literature and media!*

*So, for starters, I am a terrible gay —* *and as expressed in the text above, I love terrible romances. Oh! And for future reference and clarification — I prefer to play canon characters against the ocs of my writing partners! In other words, if the title wasn’t obvious enough, you get to date your cute little crushes!*

*I enjoy everything there is to literature, and with that, I enjoy it’s many genres (as stated above). It’s easy for me to adapt. I’ve had experiences with just about, almost, everything. High Fantasy, Noir, Slice of life,, the list could go on. My roleplays range from complex stories, to things that are simple and easier to process (depending on my partner’s preference). This, however, should not be confused with the average two to three sentences that makeup something similar to a child’s storybook — that would be cringe. Many of the characters I play also have obvious emotional problems/traumas, which could lead to semi – “toxic” relationships, but this could be elaborated in dms! ^^*

My girlfriend routinely had threesomes with her personal trainer before we got together. Her opening up has spiced up our sex life to a whole new level! [MF]

The gym got a couple new personal trainers and they’ve been a huge bonus for everyone, all friendly, knowledgable and genuine good people. One of them is named Marcus (24) and he was my girlfriend of 2 years’ old fitness coach. Kelsey (27) is without a doubt my soulmate, I’m lucky to have her and we just fit together so perfectly. I (26) learned that she used to have a bad relationship with food and gained a lot of weight during college, on her route of getting her masters she also got a bit thicker. I’ve seen photos from that era and I thought she looked fucking sexy! Curvy, thiccc(yes 3 c’s) and adorable.

Kelsey got a fitness coach who was an ex D1 basketball player, well known around the city for being involved with sports and now weight lifting. Kelsey played basketball too and knew of him through the basketball circuit. He’s got a big following on social media so when he got a job at our gym I saw his familiar face.

The Royal Hunt [M/F 40s] [Historical fantasy] [Bondage]

The queen watched from the castle tower, waving as the King rode out at the head of his hunting party, splendid in his hunting robes, his cape and leather trousers, his fine black horse a picture of rippling muscles as it cantered beneath him, champing at the bit and tossing his fine head. His big standard flag fluttering high, the party soon disappeared out of sight into the edge of the woods and she turned back into her chambers, summoning her maid to run her a hot bath.

The hunters moved on along the woodland trails, the hounds baying as they ran through the trees in chase of wild boar. On and on they rode, alert to every movement in the undergrowth, every hint of their prey.

Suddenly, a flash of grey-brown sprinted through the clearing ahead of them. The hounds went wild, doubling their speed as they saw the movement and the riders spurred their horses into a gallop, thundering along the earthen path in a ragged line, their horse’s manes and tails streaming out behind them, the men shouldering their lances in anticipation…

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Part 1/2, updated) [M29/F35][rape][slow start][sniffing][NC][blood][death][pissing][breastmilk] READ DISCLAIMERS

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

*New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. Each chapter is like a ‘stealth mission’, with lots of slow build-up and pervy creeping around. The protagonist’s mission is always to rape and abduct his victims, adding to his harem of vampires. Then occasional chapters show his sexual family lifestyle with his mind-controlled free-use slaves. Then right back to another stealth mission.*

*In this one, I sniff and creep around my former milf boss’s house, then rape, kill, and feed on her.*

DISCLAIMERS

-I’m just trying to be helpful with these disclaimers. I don’t want to spring things on anyone!

-My writing is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously these things should never be done in real life! I’m assuming we’re all mature adults that can separate fantasy from reality.

Love Pill – Part 14 [2/2]

[1/2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/xtc8yv/love_pill_part_14_12/)

My own little sister.

“Fuck me hard,” she mouthed, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as I pounded the deep hard spot inside her that she *loved*. “Fuck me hard, Master. Fuck me hard.” Her hips jerked up, and a cry tore from her throat. “Harder!”

“Ava…” I gritted my teeth, my jaw clenching. Her words were turning me maniacal.

Fuck saving energy to last the day. With grunts tearing out of my throat, I pounded into Ava, thrusting in and out with no technique. Just raw, violent thrusts that had her body jerking after every loud connection.

At another shattering thrust, I stopped fighting against the crushing cascade of sensation. I unloaded everything I had into Ava, and then she was a goner too, clamping around my spasming length, begging for more with her tight cunt, voicing it out with shrieks and cries.

It was one of the increasingly rarer times that I orgasmed first, but holy shit, it was worth letting go earlier than I wanted. I shivered the last of my seed out, then held tight onto my sister as she writhed and shrieked, stroking her head as she lost herself into bliss.