Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 02 [Apocalypse, survival, romance, oral, cheating]

Last time in, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Married couple, Tom and Rachel seek shelter after a long day of avoiding a mob of infected humans. A simple mistake nearly led to disaster and forced the couple to bunker down in an abandoned fire truck. After a steamy night in a tight spot, strangers reached out to them with an offer of safety.

Was the offer legit? Will Tom and Rachel finally find a place to live? What about these mysterious survivors in suspiciously good shape? Find out now!

Chapter 2: A Fresh Start

“We’re from North Carolina, originally. My family lived in a small, rural town and when things went bad, we stayed with them. For a while it was good. Not a lot of infected ones and plenty of open space. But even those places fall eventually. The first thing that ran out was the food, the same problem everywhere has. We had to go out and loot for supplies and that led to us being discovered by bandits. Most of our family did not make it out and those of us who did were not in good shape. One by one until it was just us…” Tom’s eyes grew distant as he tried to remember the faces of his loved ones.

Soft [F/F]

*****sorry, not really a story, just thoughts/daydreaming about my fantasy of having sex with a woman*****

Soft

Fingers caressing, running over each other’s bodies.

Every touch a delightful tingle of pleasure.
Kisses – soft lips brushing together, tongues meeting. Gently at first, quickly building in intensity.

Hands go from exploring to groping.

Breathing getting faster, chests rising and falling. Nipples grazing, hardening.

Hands venture further south.

Wet, swollen with arousal. Both of us.

A new feeling – soft, manicured fingers instead of strong, callused ones.

Teasing slowly before entering.

Delicate, full lips nearing my clit.

The tickle of your hair as it brushes my thigh.

Trembling with anticipation, then moaning with pleasure when I feel your tongue.

Slow and gentle, I already feel close.

Your fingers expertly stroking my g-spot.
Pleasure building, I can’t help but squirm.

Your arms wrap around my thighs, as you bury your face further. An unrelenting assault on my clit, my moans get even louder.

My body shaking as I cum, hard. You greedily lick and suck my juices, then kiss me deeply so I taste myself on your lips and tongue….

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 218-220) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 218: Familiar Faces

The rock platform that Beatrice and the shirtless masked man approached was approximately three hundred feet in diameter. Many smokeless flames, big and small, shot up one after another around the platform, creating a spectacular and at the same time terrifying, blazing hot light show.

The platform was leveled, but the surface was uneven. Of course, not a single safety measure was set up along the edges that overlooked the dark abyss. Six narrow bridges connected the platform to various other paths and platforms that spread out around it like a circular maze. The whole scene gave off an aura of a hellish gladiatorial arena with various spectator stands set up at different levels around it.

Missed flight leads to motel sex. [MF] [Age gap]

Jack met Cheryl in the most clichéd way possible. Their flight was delayed into Detroit, and they both missed their connection to Chicago. They met at the rental counter, where Cheryl was complaining to the Hertz lady about not being able to rent, but she was adamant about their policy: _no rentals under 25_. And..well, Cheryl was 22. No rental for you.

Jack, of course, had no problem getting a car. He was 42, for one, and Hertz Platinum, for another. He’d accrued something like a million airline miles over his lifetime.

“Uh, I heard you’re going to Chicago” he said. “I can drive you, I’m going there as well”.

The drive started easy enough. Introductions: Cheryl was 21, flying home from college, she would be graduating in a few months. Jack was an executive at an unnamed consulting firm in Chicago. He was pleasant and charming. She was sweet, although perhaps she spent a bit too much time on her phone, flipping from instagram to snapchat and typing out messages with a speed that Jack found, quite frankly, impressive. They got along.

I Finally Found My Mother And I Think I Want To Fuck Her (Ch.01)[M/F][Inc][Cheat]

There she was. Twenty-five years old and I’d never known what my mother looked like, but there she finally was.

Her green eyes watched me through the screen of my laptop, trapped in the portrait of her profile picture. For a while, I thought that the private investigator I had hired wasn’t going to come up with anything. I wouldn’t have thought him incompetent or anything; after all, I wasn’t even sure if my parents were alive. So, when he gave me a name, Tracy Dunn, with an accompanying address in North Carolina, the first thing I did was look her up on every social media platform I knew of. Eventually, I found her. I was sure it was her the moment I saw her face.

It was a full-body shot of her in a modest but form-fitting black dress. I could see myself in her instantly, or her in me… The shape of her sharp nose, the way her brown hair gently curled at the ends, and those piercing green eyes. Even her cheeks rode high with her smile, just like me. She didn’t look a day over forty; had she really been that young when she brought me into the world?

Had A Feeling Part 1 [MF] [Mast] [Cuckquean] [Manipulation] [Voy]

The closer Jay drew to completion, the louder the slurping sounds on his dick became. And right now, it sounded like someone trying to eat soup after a dental exam. His girlfriend’s mouth slobbered all along his shaft, moving like a piston up and down his length. The warm, wetness that engulfed him — that made his dick swim in spit — sent tremors of pleasure racing through his body. His thighs spasmed. His balls contracted. And with one last tongue-swirling suck, he arrived at the door to oblivion.

His fingers twisted into the frizzy mass of his girlfriend’s hair and he yanked her face all the way onto him. As the first rush of cum splashed against her esophagus, he cried out her name. Not Eleanor’s but their mutual friend’s.

“Unnnhhh, Sofi!”

His head lolled back and his hips thrusted upward. He came like a firehose. Each pulse like a torrential rush. Cum flooded the throat wrapped around his cock, and the sporadic jerks of the body that tight passage belonged to milked every gooey drop of out of him.

With a sigh, he finished, and collapsed back into his seat.

I was bound and blindfolded and had a train ran on me. It was perfect. [FM]

It’s been a fantasy of mine for a while to have something like this done to me. In my fantasies it was always much dirtier and unsafe than it ended up being, but lucky for me my horny mind is kept in check by my terrific, level headed dom.

The final plan we decided on was that he would invite a bunch of his similarly kinky friends over for wine and charcuterie and sex with me, with me being tied up and blindfolded in the other room, toys and mandatory condoms lined up next to me. When it came time for fucking, my dom would stand watching in the corner to make sure I was safe. He had and still has complete faith in his friends to not go over my predetermined limits, but y’know. Safety.

They all took turns coming into the room, groping my body all over, some petting me, some slapping me. Some came in and just went right to fucking me or shoving a dildo up my cunt, some just spent the whole time teasing me and pulling on my nipples. I never saw who any of them were, but they saw all of me on full display.

For the Love of Stars 2 parts 4&5 [sci-fi, tentacles, romance, incest, twincest, LONG]

Hey! Sorry it’s been a while since I posted. Got pretty caught up in life and stuff.

Anyways,
Enjoy!

4 – An Ancient Melody

Prince Lionel walked aimlessly through the palace, still seething over the encounter with the princess. She was like a stranger to him! He guessed that was just the way of things from now on. It was not on his shoulders alone to carry the relationship so he would drop the weight. He needed to find something to do with his life. Pining around in a palace that he did not belong in was becoming too pathetic. He thought of the military again, imagining himself as a conquering hero of the Star Children. If he found his own glory, Lionel would not need his mother’s royalty to be his meal ticket. 

The young man walked halls he did not recognize as his imagination carried him to distant planets. Places that did not have aliens intent on brainwashing all the women. Places where he could be…what was that sound? Lionel stopped, his attention suddenly on his surroundings. The corridor was silent for a few moments and then he heard it again. A single musical note rang out from behind a door. He waited while holding his breath and after a few seconds, another single note played. 

wet dreams and wet realities

I’m glad you’re close by again. But, even if we’re just barely two miles away, you still feel so far. You’ve always felt too far. When you were a stranger in a hallway and when I’m looking up at you, my arms in your lap supporting my head as I watched you speak. There’s no way I was the only one who thought, “wow they’re so close to me right now”.

I know always wanted to be close to you and now that we are sometimes that realization of closeness sets in. The small voice that’s always been there but, it’s just a lustful fantasy of my thirteen year old self. We’re nearly twenty now and that voice is still there. I knew I shouldn’t have thought about you all those nights. Yes, ask me questions. Keep asking I want to teach you and show you the answers to your curiosities with my body. I want you to taste the light between my legs and feel a sympathetic understanding to the guy who finished in the same position. You’ll be able to hear me breath again, I know you’ve heard it before. The thought of awkward laughter, clammy hands, shudders, gasps, and every stifled moan that would come out of us.

[MF] How we roleplay and why he’s all I need

Hey everyone! I hope you’re all doing well. I’ve made several mentions to the fact that I do a lot of roleplay with my bf and we share fantasies with each other all the time, so I figured it’s time I get into the specifics.

Idk if this counts as a “story” so if not I’ll remove it.

So the main thing is it really depends on WHAT we’re roleplaying. There are many fantasies we have that we’d never do in real life. The biggest ones are rape and cheating. Call me cliche but yes, I absolutely have rape fantasies and love having consensual non consent (CNC) with my man. It’s the best!
His biggest fantasy revolves around cucking someone else and/or seducing a woman to cheat with him. We’ve combined this fantasy with CNC before and oh my god it was amazing! I’ll probably post about that someday too.

Aftercare is super important and something we make sure to do as well. For example, when we had the insane CNC I mentioned before, after a few minutes he came back into our room, acknowledged the scene was over, and climbed back into bed and cuddled me. We kissed and cried and told each other how much we love each other and a ton of sappy shit. And we always do stuff like that after roleplay. Make sure to reconnect with reality and with each other.