Behind the Mask, Chapter 15 [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin]

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“Are you serious?” Drew barked. “Something like that happens, and you’re not gonna explain?”

He was almost walking sideways, focused on me as I stormed out of the prison. I didn’t have time for this. I liked him, he was a great guy, but right now he was a nuisance potentially wasting my time. “It’s fine, Drew. I’ve got it handled.”

“No you don’t,” he insisted. “Somebody’s trying to *kill* you, Lex. Los Cuatro Jinetes. That’s that cartel, isn’t it?”

“Not for long…” I muttered.

“What does that even…? Alright, so Andras was with the Jinetes, but he was just a chump frontman that dealt with the cops for them. Locking him up, doing all that shit to him, that’s nothing compared to now. This is one of their leaders.”

“I’m aware, Drew.”

“Y’know, I talk and I talk, and I just don’t think you listen.”

“That’s because you never stop talking!”

Rockette’s Rocky Adventures [Fantasy][NC][f/MMM][bd][humil]

Ch. 1: The Introduction

“Shit shit shit fuck! Fuck!” A man dressed in black mutters to himself as he runs down an alley, panting, out of breath. “Fuck! No! Nonono!” He exclaims having ran down the alley only to meet a dead-end. He turns around to face his pursuer.

“Looks like you trapped yourself, idiot!” A young woman taunts as she comes around the corner of the alley in mid-air, gently descending to the ground. She was dressed in a tight, white, bright mini-dress with a symbol resembling a rocket emblazoned on the chest of the dress, matching knee-high heeled boots, flesh-colored/off-white pantyhose, white opera gloves, and a white domino mask to complete her look as the heroine, Rockette. The heroine was quite the sight to look at, her athletic-thin build with shapely long legs made her stand-out like a goddess. She was a sigh of relief to see as a law-abiding citizen, but she struck a chord of fear in some criminals.

“Rockette! You bitch! Why are you picking on a small-fry like me when you got guys like Don Diablo on the streets still!” the man yells in frustration, shaking an empty fist at her with the purse he stole in his other hand. The heroine scoffs having gently landed on the ground now walking slowly towards the criminal.

My first trans experience [fm]

Hey. I would like to share my story on my first experience with a trans women (mtf). I am not cultured in what words are offensive, so if I say something offensive I am very sorry.

So I am 19 year old male. I am bi, and recently have been liking bottoming. I have had some past experiences bottoming some good, some bad. But recently I have been enjoying it. Also I have also had a thing for trans women. Especially ones that top… anyway one night I was looking at profile on a dating app and I came across a girl 3 miles away. Her profile said she was only visiting for a couple days. Also she said that she was verse and wanted to be worshiped.

Roscoe Forthright. Summing-up Another Happy Year of Delicious Gushes of Sacred Jizz

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***As a writer, and as a creator of erotic videos***, I get a sexual thrill from one simple fact: Horny girls in Hoboken, Minneapolis, Boston, Chicago, Philadelphia, Denver, Houston, Chapel Hill, Raleigh, Baton Rouge, and even Salt Lake City have orgasms reading what I write, or watching my videos. ***My personal creative action helps some girls get off.*** Now that is worth an Emmy or two! Or even a Pulitzer Prize for Best Orgasmic Content of 2021!

**And it’s not just girls getting off.** Boys have also shot some jizz reading my books, my online stories or watching my videos. Some boys like to watch me eat pussy. It is inspiring for older men, to see me (an older man) licking delicious, friendly and orgasmic young pussies. And even younger men like to jack it, as they watch my beautiful girls in action.

[F] How I became known as the university slut

This happened shortly after I started college and I began experimenting with sex and was figuring out having FWBs. When I started I was very worried that the people I slept with would get attached and think we were dating or something (myself included at least a little bit). So during this time period I tried to be overly clear that it was just sex, but I also still tended to hang out causally with the people after meetups: playing video games, getting food, watching a movie, etc.

This is what was happening after the first time I’d hooked up with anyone from my high school. I go to a pipeline uni so there are a lot of people from my high school class that attend. I’d been nervous setting it up with him as I had some weird stuff in highschool where people had basically turned to have a competition to sleep with me and it did weird things to my reputation, but he was a guy I’d always been into so when he showed interest at a party we were both at we started texting again. So I set up a time to meet. We’ll call him John.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 110-112) [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.

## 110: Fast(er) Recovery

“Haaah, haaaah,” Beatrice breathed hard, trying to recover as she laid amidst a small pile of cum-oozing, sexy, naked female forms. All three were knocked out by the intensity of their last intercourse and had barely the strength to breathe. Though the succubus was fairing better than the two girls that she had just violently fucked.

“Tabitha?” Beatrice moved closer to her green-haired partner that took on the most intense stimulation not only of the trio, but of anyone Beatrice had ever met. In this life or the previous one. Beatrice lifted the mage’s sticky, wet bangs of hair from her face to look at the semi-conscious girl and asked, “Are you alright?”

“… I-I… Inhredble…” Tabitha muttered weakly with a satisfied smile. “M… My… Sex… Ghoddessss~”

Unhappily married woman (32) finds comfort with her older husbands nephew (19)

After 12 years of marriage to a much older man, Lizi has been growing tired of his uncaring and often abusive behaviour. He would talk down to her and insult her regularly, including when his 19 year-old nephew, Dean, was staying over in the guest room. At first Dean would pretend he hadn’t heard anything, but over time he began to defend her in front of his uncle.

Her husband leaves for the evening so Lizi decides to go for a night out herself. She showers in the en suite then steps out into the bedroom, looking for a towel. At that moment Dean walks in. They both freeze for a moment before Lizi uses her hands to cover her modesty. Dean goes red and becomes flustered.

“Sorry…I’m really sorry. Your car wasn’t on the drive so I thought…” he stammered, turning away but sneaking glances he thought he could hide.

“It’s fine, don’t worry about it,” was all Lizi said.

Dean left and Lizi grabbed the towels from the bed.

That was the evening plans cancelled. Her husband had taken her car so she couldn’t go anywhere. She was pissed off. She wrapped the towel around her body and headed for the stairs. She’d check if he’d left his car keys, but she was almost certain he hadn’t.

The Photo Shoot [fff] – Part 1

Samantha was far too excited to attempt sleep. She sat up in bed and flipped through her phone. The photos from her friend’s recent shoot were exhilarating. Riding the line between artistic and scandalous, her imagination took flight with each new photo. To her long repressed sexuality, there was something enticing about another woman in lingerie. Growing up in a religious home, sex itself was taboo enough, much less the thought of same-sex attraction.

But she couldn’t help it, she found herself enamored with the beauty of the female body. Her panties were soaked and her clit was throbbing. She held back the urge to slip a finger between her lips until she came to a topless photo. She stared at her friends round breasts far longer than she would care to admit and found her finger gently circling her clit. It felt so good. And her mind wandered further into the thick of her arousal when she remembered that she would be on the set with her best friend the next morning. The thoughts sent her over the edge and her legs quivered in pleasure. Tomorrow was sure to be a good day!

Blood Queen [MMF] [Violence] [Gore] [Blood] [Rape] [Bondage] [Domination] [Magic] [Vampire] [Death]

CONTENT WARNING: Scenes of graphic violence, scenes of rape, scenes of death.
(( Hey there, guy with the ironic name here, if you’ve read my stories before, well thank you firstly. Second, this isn’t gonna be the new normal or anything, I’m a romantic and can’t help that. Though I’m also not content to just have one flavor of ice cream if ya catch my drift. So here’s this. My vampire fetish. Note: I do not condone the actions of any single character in this work of fiction. Consent is King. ))

Men were dying, being torn to shreds by nothing but hands, having their throats and faces torn at by teeth. The grand hallway was covered in blood, it ran down the stone floors, it had splashed over paintings, coated the walls, some even dripped from the ceiling above. In the center of it all was a woman, some tatters of a dress still clung to her body, the pieces wet and sticky with mortal vitae. Her body was lean and thin, with long, well defined legs and slender arms and hands. Her short hair was covered in blood, sticking it to her head and hiding the color. She was an otherworldly beauty, with a visage that should belong among the Goddesses. Her eyes featured irises of the bright red color which coated her skin, and they were aglow with delight.

Wolves And Mates [MF]

I grabbed whatever I could carry in a small bag.  I wasn’t materialistic.  New stuff could be acquired, I just needed to get out of here away from him.  His verbal abuse was too much for me to continue this poor excuse of a relationship with him.  He’s a poor excuse for an alpha wolf, he could barely be called a man. 

I had to run far to where he could never find me.   With what essentials I had in a back pack and the clothes my back, I left. I looked back once.  “Fuck you, Derek” I turned and ran. I ran in my human form as far as I could go, my lungs were burning and my legs became weak.  Being a werewolf, even in human form we could run long distances in a short time. 

I decided I needed to shift to get farther, I made great distance but still could not stop here.  Lyla, my wolf echoed In  my mind. 
“ Almost dark now, let me take over and I’ll get us to safety…”
“Where is safety, Lyla? I have not felt safe in so long.” I answered.
Lyla just sighed but said nothing else. I gave her control of our body, I took a back seat and let her race through the woods taking us anywhere but back there.  We reached a clearing where Lyla abruptly stopped as If she was stunned.