In the Closet, Chapter 12 END [mm] [Incest] [Brother/Brother] [Gay] [Sissification] [Humiliation]

[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/106ref4/in_the_closet_chapter_11_mm_fm_incest/)

*This chapter contains strong language that some readers may find offensive. This is your trigger warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*

***ZACH***

“What the hell is going on here?” dad snarled, and Keith and I both froze. He reached down and grabbed my wig, yanking it off and inadvertently tugging some of my hair. He looked at it with a vicious expression before turning back to us, casting it to the floor. “What the hell are you wearing?!”

My hand went to my chest, remembering that I was still wearing the lingerie set from last night. Dad’s lip curled in revulsion, and he grabbed my wrist and tugged me to my feet. He looked me up and down, looking more sickened and enraged with every passing second.

“Dad–” Keith began to protest.

“Are you some kinda tranny, boy? Huh?!” Dad’s grip on me was tightening, hurting as if threatening to snap my wrist. I cried out and tried to pull away to no avail. “You’re some deviant freak that enjoys dressing up like a woman?!” I was starting to crumple under the force of his grasp, knees buckling as I tried to pry his fingers off.

A Love Story in Sin City [M/F 20s] [Interracial] [Latina] [Black] [Doggy] [Oral]

I was in love with this town. This certain town affectionately called Sin City. Perhaps you’ve heard of it. I fell for it head over heels as an adult. The first time I went, I was about eight years old. There’s really nothing to do there until you’re of age. This story is a tale of coincidence, luck, and sin.
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I went to Vegas almost every single year. I was looking forward to this trip especially. I had plans to go a strip show. Until in the casino on my first day, I saw someone who I never thought I’d see there:
“Chad?”
“Becky?” I tilted my head. “Oh my God. It is.”

Hooked up with a girl from Craigslist pt 2 – more buildup [MF]

Part 1 [here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/109qsnt/hooked_up_with_a_girl_from_craigslist_mf/?ref=share&ref_source=link)

I was addicted to Mandy’s blowjobs, but I was starting to wonder if that’s as far as we’d go. She seemed to genuinely enjoy giving them though. We typically got off work around the same time and even if she had other plans, she’d usually stop by my place after work just to suck me off and then leave. It was amazing yet frustrating at the same time.

Cue the weekend. She invited me out drinking with some friends of hers. We went to a typical western bar, lots of country music and line dancing. Not my scene at all but I stuck it out. I met her friends, not knowing if they knew anything about my “relationship” with Mandy but their little smirks said it all. Truth be told, she had some pretty cute friends. I made it a point to not drink much, as I knew that could jeopardize whatever it was I had with Mandy.

Irina

Loud music blasts throughout the club and lights flash in the otherwise dimly lit building. Irina dances amongst the crowd of people, she had gone out alone, she just needed to get some fun in her life and relax after a long week. However, her time was disrupted of it by the near countless amounts of men that had approached her all of whom she shot down. She had the attention of many of the men, she stood at 5’9 quite a bit taller than that in her heels so she stood out amongst the other women. She has shoulder-length jet-black hair, dazzling blue eyes that glisten with the lights of the club, an amazing physique well defined muscles, a tight body, and a large eye-catching ass, all perfectly shown off in her short black tight dress. As she tires of shooting men down and she walks over to the bar and orders herself a drink.

[M]y last cnc, or, how I met my gf on reddit.

(Trigger warning: Consensual non-consent, rape fantasy)

***** ***** ***** ***** *****

(I originally wrote this at the end of August ’22, when it happened.)

I’ve been talking to a hot young woman on reddit for a week now. The conversations have been great, although most of the time all I’ve been able to think about is tearing her up in bed. It doesn’t help that she posts sexy pics all over reddit, flaunting her body as if she’s daring someone to just take it. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve jacked off to her content while at home, or sneaking off at work, just about everywhere really.

She knew exactly what I wanted, teasing me by telling me how she plays with her toys, how wet her pussy gets talking to me and others on reddit, how horny she is all the time. I knew she wanted me though, more than anyone else. She didn’t say it, but I could tell. It was so obvious. I asked her out a few times, but she always had a reason she couldn’t meet up.

Futa loses her keys to her chastity cage [chastity][futa][orgasm denial][roommate]

Hey! I am an artist who mostly draws nsfw images. However, I felt like there was an aspect missing from my worldbuilding that art just couldn’t scratch. So I decided to write a story for two of my characters as well! Here is the first chapter! If you enjoy it, I have more chapters posted on literotica, and that is where I will be continuing the story! (Here is a link to the story: [https://literotica.com/s/who-needs-willpower-ch-01](https://literotica.com/s/who-needs-willpower-ch-01)) If you enjoy what you read below, please feel free to check it out, or check out my art on my profile! I have done writing before, but not really erotica, so hopefully its up to this subreddits quality!

“I’m going out for dinner, wanna come with?” Amanda shouted, her voice muffled through Fiona’s closed door. Fiona leaned back from her chair, letting out a long sigh. ‘Maybe some food would be a good break,’ she thought to herself, ‘actually, y’know what would be a better break?’

“Nah I’m fine, I still got homework to do, bring me something back?” Fiona shouted back. “You got it!” Amanda responded. A few seconds passed before Fiona heard the front door open and shut again.

A Casual Night at Home (Part One)

Vanessa arrived home to find John sitting on the couch, the room dimly lit with lavender candles. There was a soft sound of music, almost too quiet to make out the lyrics.

On the table were two glasses of wine. He motioned for her to bring them over. She handed him the glass as he placed his hand gently on her hip and pulled her into his chest.

“I’ve been waiting for you all day. I have so many big plans for you tonight.”

She could feel him already starting to get hard. She blushed, very slightly, but didn’t answer.He motioned for her to sit on the couch, pulled her legs over his lap, and began to run his hands over them while they drank.

He looked at her in her pretty dress and paused. “You know what I want tonight? I want to watch you beg. I’ve been thinking it about all afternoon.”

She sipped her wine while he started to run his hands up her thighs toward her pussy. He began to lightly touch and graze her clit as he worked his hands over her panties. She let out a tiny gasp and then paused to take a sip of her wine.

I 23[F] took home two gorgeous French men from the club

During my travels across Europe I often visit clubs in large cities to meet new local people, and that’s exactly what I did last night.

Last night in Paris I decided to try a large club not far from my hotel. I get ready for the night as I usually do, makeup, tight short black dress, black heels, leaving my panties home.
I make my way to the club and I can see it’s very busy and there’s a queue outside to get in.
Being a pretty girl alone near a club it took all of 20 seconds for someone to approach and start taking to me.
The man in question was incredibly gorgeous, tall, muscular, black, handsome face, shaved head. He looked like a model so I’ll refer to him as such going forward. He quickly understands I speak no French and to my luck he speaks great English. We begin flirting and talking and he is incredibly charming, I already start hoping the night will end one way. As we finally make our way inside the club he introduces me to his friend, who I’ll refer to as the friend. He doesn’t speak English well and is not as handsome as the model but still a good looking guy. The model offers to buy us all drinks and we keep taking , drinking and dancing. After a few hours the model lunges forward on the dance floor and we start making out. After a few minutes he yells in my hear to make out with his friend. Drink as I was I agreed and I started making out with the friend. The friend being more daring he reacted our under my dress and starts rubbing my pussy. I proceed to bounce between the two for a few minutes. Sick of this fireplace I ask them if they want to come to my hotel and of course they agree.

I got an older man as my workout partner [F21/M50s] [gym] [groping] [oral] [sex]

I’m not a slut, I swear. I’ve only ever had sex with two guys, both which were my boyfriends at the time. So what I did tonight is … well, not reflective of my character. I need to properly explain — I need to start at the beginning.

I’m a regular at this gym that’s got this boring name — Bob’s Gym isn’t the name, but it’s what I’m going to call it. It’s in an industrial part of town, in an unassuming office park, with a quite that give them more space than they know what to do with. Beyond the large main gym area, it’s got rooms stretching back into the building full of workout machines, dance studios, additional weight-training gear, and I don’t know what else. Most of the regulars are office workers, which makes sense given the location, and I’m one of the few college-age girls I see there. I get the occasional glance from a guy — who doesn’t? — but the people there mostly keep to themselves and stay respectful.

[FM] My experience shooting porn as (mostly) an amateur looking to scratch an exhibitionist itch

I wrote this immediately after shooting the video, but it was before I had actually seen the footage, so this writing is as best as I remembered it at the time, it is not a “novelization”. Meaning, all the events are all true, but I am sure I mixed up the order of events at some points.

**Preface**

Last year I saw an ad for a website that connects porn producers and performers. I had never done anything on film, or done anything ‘professionally’, but having a strong exhibitionist streak, I decided to check it out. One ad especially caught my eye, a local producer looking to shoot happy ending massage videos, which happen to be one of my favorite categories of porn. I love the moment the massage turns sexual, and the reveal of a hard cock. I also love porn where one person’s pleasure is the center of attention, I love the clinicalness, the transactionality. After watching a few of his videos and liking what I saw (good lighting, great cock), I worked up the courage to email him. It was a bit of a surreal experience, like writing a cover letter to give a handjob. I bragged about my abilities. I have been told I am quite skilled, and even quoted a friend who called me the “handjob queen”.