no such thing as a wrong hole [MF] [anal] [oral] [anon]

You weren’t too tipsy yet. You’d only agreed to go to the bar with your girlfriends because it meant getting you out of the house for a bit. No plans to get smashed, but oh, that was changing quickly.

The anonymous man has his hand to the small of your back and the feeling of his warm touch seeping through your pencil skirt already has your clit at attention. Little tingles ping-pong through you, your cunt slippery with arousal.

Gently, you take him by the wrist. You lower his palm until he has a good handful of your left ass cheek and without hesitation, he squeezes. He steps closer to you, chuckles in your ear. “Naughty girl, aren’t we?” he husks.

“Yes, sir,” you answer honestly.

“Good. I like that.”

The walk to his place isn’t far. Only a couple blocks and then you’re at the steps of a nice looking brick-built apartment. His hand reluctantly slips away as he gets out his keys.

You’re glad you didn’t wear panties. The slick rub of your thighs only gets you hotter.

Amy’s Exploits [Threesome] [Strangers] [Sex As Payment] [Creampie]

*For recurring readers: The other stories (Sarah and Charlotte) are not forgotten! I will continue them, but this story has been in the works for a really long time.*

Driving through the outskirts of the Chihuahuan desert, Amy sat in her old Camaro and noticed how her tank reserves got awfully low. Barely an hour had passed since she had left home.

”Waaait, it’s at 10% already?”

Fortunately, she had brought a good ol’ reliable map with her, and the knowledge she had gathered over the last 18 years. Having been on road trips dozens of times, she knew that the next gas station was right around the corner.

“Where is my wallet?”

Amy Anderson was the type of girl, who should never be responsible for a car trip. Especially not a nine-hour trip through the Texas desert, with her father’s old, dusty rust bucket.

“Oh, no…“

Despite her High School Diploma, and her ambitions to go to college, Amy was a total airhead, forgetting things left and right. It was embarrassing.

“Hey! At least I have my phone charger, okay?”

Vanna at Parrot Island [F][Fantasy][Non-con][Plants]

The sky was wide, without a single cloud to mark the vast blue expanse. Vanna resented it. The sun hung in it low and heavy; a seething ball that held her in its’ death-grip gaze. She pulled at heavy oaken oars with worn arms, dipping them deep into the mirror-still surface. She’d repeated these same motions over days now, and they taken a harsh toll on even her well built musculature. *What a cruel joke*, she thought, to be surrounded by water and dying of thirst. But she had sailed the sea before, and knew well the dangers in drinking from it. Instead, the sea mocked her, the glistening pane of blue unbroken in the windless day, reflecting the sun’s torturous visage from below so she was afforded no shelter from it. Still she dipped her oars deep into it. She bent low her bronzed shoulders, marked with lash-scars. Her strength had faded long ago, but she knew every moment spent resting was simply a moment spent dying.

Midnight Snack (Another Meating With Marcus)

The black S550 pulled directly up to the walkway leading up to Swerve, Chicago’s hottest new club. Tucked away in Wrigleyville, it was just close enough to Marcus’ Magnificent Mile hotel room not to be inconvenient. Marcus glanced in the middle rear view mirror at his friend Jay’s tight ass pumping into a stockinged pair of white legs that belonged to Kelsey, Jay’s groupie for the night. Marcus may have been the football star, but his boys were all successful in their own right and had no problem pulling women themselves.

“We’re here, you two.”

Marcus was bold enough to open the door and exit the vehicle. He looked over the car at the line outside of Swerve and took it in. It was a dope crowd and he was definitely going to score a touchdown tonight. He glanced at his watch briefly enough to gather that it was about 10:30 and looked back inside the car, where he saw an even bolder Jay taking the last few pumps necessary to fill Kelsey with what felt like a gallon of cum.

How my life changed forever. Part 3 [Impreg] [Rape] [Pee] [F/MMM+] [M/MMM+]

Part 3

I kneel next to Hannah and look up to the head of this gang. I am told that I will assist them whilst they fuck my wife, all I have to do is hold her legs up and make sure no cum leaks out of her. I nod eagerly, I don’t even notice or care what Hannah thinks. I lay her down on her back and raise her legs bringing her hips up, within moments her pussy is filled by its first cock of the night. Hannah grabs my arm and moans passionately at each thrust, her other hand playing with her nipple. The man fucking her looks up at me sneering and tells me they are going to fill her with their seed and we can remember this night for the rest of their lives everytime I look at the child that they will breed into her.

Professor finds student on Reddit. Part 2 [MF]

I’ve never used anyone in my office before, and this feels like I’ve just opened the door to allowing all of my fantasies to be fulfilled at work. The next time I see her, I’m not going to hold back. And even now, I don’t know if she’ll be enough to satiate me. My mind cannot stop racing, dreaming of all I want to do. Of pinning her down, marking her, and tying her to my desk, my little fucktoy just waiting for me in my office. Thankfully, the next day I have a research seminar in the morning, and don’t have to think about teaching students. I can have a brief respite from all I want to do with her; all I’m going to do to her.

[FM] How I fucked my (m25) Uber driver (f 20 something)

You guys wanted more. I have a few crazy stories I’m down to share. This post will be about the time I fucked my Uber driver.

This one happened recently, like, this year. So it’s pretty fresh in my mind. Still, this is a best of my memory thing so some details might not be completely accurate.

It was the Friday before Valentine’s Day. Work had run a little late because we had a zoom conference “party”. It was pretty ridiculous, but the company sent us each $15 Uber eats credit if we attended so I did. It was supposed to be a team bonding experience but our boss put on Moonstruck and we couldn’t talk through it.

After the movie ended I said my goodbyes, and decided to head out to the bar. My friends had invited me out for a drink earlier and I told them I couldn’t make it cause of work. I figured I’d head out and surprise them.

So I got ready. Got out of my work clothes, showered, and put on my clothes. I decided to use the Uber credit work had given me to be a responsible adult so I ordered one up.

The Wicked Tower Chapter 9 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

I’ve written this story through chapter 24. The novel is complete. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Previous Chapters

Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/imgmyi/the_wicked_tower_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/isleld/the_wicked_tower_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jcenq3/the_wicked_tower_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 4: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jtiqj7/the_wicked_tower_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 5: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kn6cv3/the_wicked_tower_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 6: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lm5hpq/the_wicked_tower_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 7: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/maupny/the_wicked_tower_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/maupny/the_wicked_tower_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/)

Chapter 8: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nofu6q/the_wicked_tower_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nofu6q/the_wicked_tower_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/)

“She’s missing?” Cassia frowned at her seneschal. She didn’t need this right before the evening fete. This was Bantia’s big night. Second only to the wedding itself. “Maybe she ran off? Servants do that from time to time. Can we just find someone to fill in? We do need washers in the scullery for tonight.”

“It’s more than that.” Aulus watched the duchess closely. She seemed poised, but he was fearful of breaking the bad news. “The missing woman’s husband also serves in the scullery, and he is threatening that the whole scullery forgo work until she is found.”

There’s Something in the Water Chapter 13 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

I’ve written this story through chapter 19. The novel is complete. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile or google my name if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Previous chapters:

Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkqfii/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_1_mf_inc/

Chapter 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunp8c/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_2_mf_inc/

Chapter 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i3kyqr/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_3_mf_inc/

Chapter 4 Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihrz45/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_4_part_1_mf/

Chapter 4 Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihrzrg/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_4_part_2_mf/

Chapter 5 Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/TheDarkStone/comments/j6x53g/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_5_part_1/

Chapter 5 Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j6x8dg/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_5_part_2/

Chapter 6: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jimel9/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_6_mf_inc/

Chapter 7: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kb5syy/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_7_mf_inc/

Chapter 8: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kxxxqy/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_8_mf_inc/

Chapter 9: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lm5b0d/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_9_mf_inc/

Chapter 10: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/milale/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_10_mf_inc/

Chapter 11 Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1wutw/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_1/

Chapter 11 Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1ww3s/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1ww3s/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_2/)

Chapter 12: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nog2g7/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_12_mf_inc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nog2g7/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_12_mf_inc/)

The school bell rang and Donna’s hands trembled on the steering wheel. The anticipation of spreading her legs for her young boyfriend sent a surge of adrenaline through her. She adjusted her glasses and watched the high school empty out. She needed Patrick to fill her. Her life revolved around the hours each day they writhed together in their own little hotel room.

Perfection ~ A lesson in submission [M4f][bdsm]

Nothing stirred in the room, no noise, not even the air moved. And yet, a tension hovered in the room and anyone looking would wonder what had or was about to transpire in the room. Laid out neatly on a towel was an array of things. A huge kitchen knife, its silver blade glinting in the light, a bowl overflowing with clothespins sat nearby, beside that lay a simple round hairbrush, all harmless things found in most households. But there were more, things much less commonly found in a suburban house. A huge black buttplug the size of a woman’s fist, a coil of rope, an untidy pile of black metal binder clips and other things few would recognize..

However, what would first capture someone’s eye would not be any of those things, shocking and surprising though they may be. No, it would be the woman kneeling perfectly still, completely and utterly naked. The only movement was the slow rise and fall of her chest and the tiny puff of mist that escaped as she breathed the cold air. Few would notice the steady drip from her engorged cunt that was falling onto the spreading dark spot on the carpet beneath her.