Kitty, Part 3: The Real Thing At Last

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j1e7ft/kitty_part_1_the_perfect_wife_ageplay_roleplay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j1i2c5/kitty_part_2_the_glory_hole/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

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I had a lot on my mind. My wife Regina had given me permission to fuck my daughter’s 18-year-old best friend Kitty. I had learned that Kitty was intending to go to a glory hole near school the next day. I had gone there and had a nice blowjob and great fuck through the wall with a girl I had assumed to be Kitty. Now Kitty was telling me it had been my 18-year-old daughter Amira.

“Okay tell me everything, Kitty.”

“Do you still want me to call you Daddy?”

“Let’s cool it on that for now.”

“Well I heard about this glory hole in Grace Park and I told Amira about it last night.”

“I heard that part.”

“Were you spying on us?”

“Maybe less judgment from the girl who spied on me fucking my wife?”

“Sorry.”

“I heard you say you were going today after school.”

“Well I guess the part you didn’t hear was she said she would go with me. Maybe join in some of the oral.”

“Oh God…”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 21: Tempest [Mf, inc, oral]

“Is that so?” Bills reached up to grope her perfect titties, pulling her nipples to his waiting mouth. As he suckled on one stiff morsel and then the other, Nicky lifted her skirt, and sat down on his lap, settling her soaked naked slit right on top of his rampant boner.

“Mm-hmmm,” she replied, hugging his head to her chest. “And that’s not all…” She began sliding her dripping-wet furrow back and forth on his mighty rod, rubbing herself to a frenzy as her date sucked on her tits.

“Really?” Bill said, his voice muffled around her nubile tit-flesh. “What else do they teach pretty cheerleaders to do to guys’ dicks?” He started humping back up at her as she slid up and back on his rampant prick.

“Everything…” She kissed the top of his head. “I know how to ride you… would you like me to? Hmmm? Wanna feel that tight cheerleader pussy fuck your big, stiff cock?”

Bill gave one last hard suck, chewing gently, then let her nipple go with a loud smack. “Show me, baby… show me how… how a slut cheerleader rides a hard dick.”

A most annoying elf [Ch.2][MF][Fantasy][Bratty]

When Sel, the elf girl we had been sent to capture escaped thanks to my idiocy, all I could picture was the dejected faces of my people as I returned back home alone with empty hands.

Fortunately, I wouldn’t have to suffer through that. I’d have to suffer through much, much worse. After Sel escaped, I went looking for her. Alas, I first came across an elven party which too, was looking for her. They had been sent to save her.

Long story short, they took me as their prisoner and led me towards their capital, to answer before the king. Before we entered said capital, I was stripped of my clothes. The entire time it took to get to the damn palace, a pale elf bastard was whipping my back. All this was, of course, observed by the wonderful elves of the city, all of whom seemed delighted at my pain and misery.

We arrived in the throne room and I was forced to kneel before the king. My vision was blurry from the pain and I could barely hear my own thoughts, let alone what the pointy eared bastards had to say.

Friendly Threesome Part 2

If you haven’t yet read [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j1489m/friendly_threesome_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3), I highly recommend starting there.

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“Well, I was just getting to the part where your face is buried between my legs while my friend watches, getting as turned on as we are. You are eating me so well and I am moaning loudly, rubbing my pussy on your mouth. While you nudge me closer to orgasm, she is touching her own dripping wet pussy, imagining what your tongue feels like”, I decided to just go all in and I have to laugh when you say quietly, “Holy shit…you are really telling her this….” and I feel your warm hand squeezing my thigh. “It’s extremely hot actually – and being single again, I could use some good fantasy material. I did ask after all”, she chimes in, trying to reassure you that she isn’t offended. “What happens after he gets you off like that?”, she is smiling as she encourages me to continue.

Taylor’s Journey through Space, Chapter 7, END [MMF] [Fiction]

“Okay, explain this time-share thing again,” Ivan demanded as they sat around their dinner later that evening.

Taylor sighed. “Okay, it’s like this. Time-share is when one thing makes way to allow another program or event to work, right?”

He and Mike nodded.

“In this instance, the planet is incorporating an unknown substance, hell if I can identify it, into the air, the water, the plants, everything. That’s why we’ve seen so many odd plants that seem familiar. Like the palm tree with the oak leaves. The date like fruits growing on those rose bushes. It’s not so much odd as it is a biological mating effect. To see what will work the best and where. In the course of two months I’ve watched one tree that closely resembles a palm shed and re-grow several different varieties of leaves. A mix and match and process of elimination.”

“How does this explain…this?” Ivan circled his finger between the three of them.

Kitty, Part 2: The Glory Hole

Part 1

Kitty, Part 1: The Perfect Wife (ageplay, roleplay, rough sex) from eroticliterature

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My mind was reeling. My wife Regina had giving me permission… no, pretty much TOLD me to try to fuck my daughter’s 18-year-old best friend Kitty. A friend so close she was practically a sister. The daughter of our college friends Grant and Portia. Our marriage had been open since before Amira was born but this seemed like a whole new threshold to cross. I mean, we had fucked Amira’s babysitter Trechelle when she was newly 18 so Kitty wouldn’t even be the youngest I had been with, but still. Damn. Also I couldn’t stop wondering if I had forgotten to close the door or if someone had opened it while I had my cock all the way up my wife’s ass. And while I had been calling her “Kitty.” The only other people in the house were Amira and Kitty and I don’t know if I wanted either of them hearing that. I decided I was going to get something to drink. I left Regina in bed, playing with her clit. I wasn’t sure if she was gearing up for another go but after covering her face and filling her ass with two separate loads I didn’t think I had a third go in me.

That Time Russell Crowe Was a Centaur [Humor] [MF] [Fantasy] [Oral]

I was in bed reading the news on my phone last January when suddenly I sat up, my heart pounding. Australia was on fire! That’s where Russell Crowe lives! With shaking hands, I examined maps of the wildfires. There was Adelaide, where I had distant cousins who owned an RV dealership. And, ten hours along the coast, was Copp’s Harbour. Russell’s home. Right in the path of the fires.

Russell had been my first and only love ever since I’d seen him pissing on a wall in an alley outside an illegal vegan restaurant in Chicago. He spoke just one word before he turned and ran into the night. “Oi!” he said, and to this day the echo of it makes me wet. I made a quick decision. I would go to Australia. I would save Russell Crowe.

There was so much to do. But first, I needed to come. Fast. Thinking about Russell Crowe made my clit throb like a 70s disco. I grabbed my Hitachi out of the mess of wires leading to my nightstand, put it on the bed, and mounted it like a horse. Its high pitched motor nearly drowned out my squeals as I rode the vibrator to five quick but satisfying orgasms.

The Red Witch (Part 2) [MF] [Fantasy] [Slow Burn]

*This is Part 2 in the ongoing series about the titular Red Witch. To get caught up, check out the previous parts listed below.*

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iyww4t/the_red_witch_part_1_mf_light_fantasy_slow_burn/)

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Hours had passed and Alan could still not begin to understand what was happening to him. He had flipped the sign on his storefront to ‘closed’ in order to compose his thoughts. He had studied the inky black panties before him repeatedly, only to be continually more dumbfounded with each revelation.

Firstly, his initial observation was confirmed. The black lace was blacker than any black that he had known. It was almost unnatural how absolutely no light escaped the inky threads that composed the panties. He even compared it to the specially-ordered black paint in his shop and it couldn’t compare: The panties were darker still.

Secondly, the red fiber that ran along the trim of the panties appeared to be several finer strands threaded together, yet bound tighter than the work of the seamstress from the village. Whoever crafted these undergarments was a master at the craft. Further, as he observed more, he could see single fibers of the same red threading had been interlaced throughout the panties. The designs created by the thread were surely intentional, though he could not decipher their meanings. The curves and turns of the lines made some sense to him in a deep part of his subconscious, but he could not describe what it was that he was understanding.

The Red Witch (Part 2) [MF] [Fantasy] [Slow Burn]

*This is Part 2 in the ongoing series about the titular Red Witch. To get caught up, check out the previous parts listed below.*

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iyww4t/the_red_witch_part_1_mf_light_fantasy_slow_burn/)

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Hours had passed and Alan could still not begin to understand what was happening to him. He had flipped the sign on his storefront to ‘closed’ in order to compose his thoughts. He had studied the inky black panties before him repeatedly, only to be continually more dumbfounded with each revelation.

Firstly, his initial observation was confirmed. The black lace was blacker than any black that he had known. It was almost unnatural how absolutely no light escaped the inky threads that composed the panties. He even compared it to the specially-ordered black paint in his shop and it couldn’t compare: The panties were darker still.

Secondly, the red fiber that ran along the trim of the panties appeared to be several finer strands threaded together, yet bound tighter than the work of the seamstress from the village. Whoever crafted these undergarments was a master at the craft. Further, as he observed more, he could see single fibers of the same red threading had been interlaced throughout the panties. The designs created by the thread were surely intentional, though he could not decipher their meanings. The curves and turns of the lines made some sense to him in a deep part of his subconscious, but he could not describe what it was that he was understanding.

Friendly Threesome Part 1

It was a cool early fall Thursday evening and my good friend, Karly, had stopped by with not only delicious Mediterranean takeout but a great bottle of chardonnay to share with us. After we ate, you’d reluctantly gone back down to your home office to take one last work call. I gave you a quick but warm kiss along with a little ass squeeze as you left us and then she and I cleared the table before topping off our wine glasses and moving to the couch to continue our chat. She was newly single – again – and we always liked hanging out with her, with or without her latest guy. She was sweet and funny and we three would often talk about her latest boyfriend or the newest candidate that she had her eye on. She seemed to really like to hearing the man’s viewpoint from you and I usually learned a thing or two myself.