I finally satisfied my long-standing bird fetish [MF][weird erotica][fetish][body-mod][acquired taste]

Have you ever heard of avisodomy?

Avisodomy is the act of having sex with a bird. This is a fantasy that I’ve harboured for as long as I can remember, and it forms the foundation of my sexuality. All bird species turn me on, but I have a special proclivity for hens and swans which I find have a majestic, feminine beauty to them.

Looking back, this budding passion clearly motivated a few of my pre-sexual experiences. As a small boy let loose on my grandfather’s farm (I grew up in a city in the south of England, but my grandparents owned a farm up north), when no one was around, I’d slip into the chicken pen and snare a poor bird in my grip. Then, using one hand, I’d spread the feathers of it’s behind until I found it’s cloacal opening. Beyond the comprehension of my undeveloped mind, I derived a supreme pleasure from massaging the hole with my index finger and slowly pushing it inside.

For those who don’t know, birds don’t have a separate sexual organ and anus, instead they have a cloaca, which is basically a universal hole for shitting, fucking, and laying eggs.

One Step Further Pt. 1 [MF] [Oral] [Cheating] [Consensual]

Tiffany checked her reflection in her bedroom’s standing mirror, quirking her mouth as she debated her outfit. *Too casual*, she eventually decided and pulled off her t-shirt. She figured she’d keep the jeans, not wanting to go the opposite way and come off too dressy. She just needed to find the right top.

“Remind me again how this isn’t a date,” came Kyle’s voice from speaker phone. Stuffing the shirt into a drawer and pushing it shut with her hip, she grabbed her cell from the dresser and made her way over to the closet. She flipped through the tops hanging inside with one hand while holding her phone with the other. “Cause it feels a little like a date.”

“Mainly because I’m dating you,” she said matter-of-factly. “For, like, the past month.”

“Yeah, I know, it’s just…”

Kyle trailed off as Tiffany found the perfect top and tugged it off the hanger. It was loose and oversized with a wide neck that would reveal her collarbones almost all the way to her shoulders but the cotton knit was the perfect style, right between casual and formal, and the heather gray went well with the light blue of her tight jeans. She laid the top onto the bed and placed her phone next to it, freeing both her hands. She unhooked her bra, releasing her modest breasts, and removed the straps, which would have been clearly visible and just too suggestive in her mind.

[F]ucking [m]y sister in-law

Exactly two people know about this… my sister in-law, Katie, and me. I won’t say whether she was my sister in-law at the time or not – use your imagination to make the story hotter depending on your tastes – but this story actually happened.

Some backstory:
My wife is about 4 years younger than Katie. Katie is the oldest in her family and completely spoiled. Like struggles with being an adult because she has been coddled her whole life. My wife is much more independent, hotter, and had more success with men. Katie is solidly curvy, but definitely cute and has some nice large assets which I am sure many people would find attractive. People including me. I actually knew Katie before my wife. We went to school together, but this happened well after we had graduated.

My wife, Katie, and I were at a party. Katie had come with her BF at the time as well. Sometime during the night, Katie’s boyfriend left and she was hanging around my wife and I. There were drinks and some dancing and I thought that Katie was being a little flirty, but brushed it off as just the alcohol and certainly not on me in front of her sister.

Horny Housemates Part I [MF] [Voy]

By the time he finally reached the house, Jack was pretty tired of carrying all his stuff around. He’d taken three heavy bags on two trains and a taxi, and was *really* starting to hope that he wouldn’t have to do much ‘moving in’ – he’d much rather just go to sleep until his arms stopped aching.
The house was one he’d found online, which he’d be sharing with four strangers, apparently. It wasn’t Jack’s ideal living situation, but he was just out of uni and starting his first job, so it was going to have to do. Besides, it didn’t look too bad – for a fairly modern, three storey house just outside the city centre, it was a bargain!

The doorbell played a vaguely familiar tune, followed by a few long seconds of silence. Jack sighed, setting down some of his bags, and pressed again, the same tune ringing out to no answer. The email had said there would be someone there already, but maybe he’d missed something…
Just as he started fishing in his pockets for his phone, the door opened to show a girl with long, dirty blonde hair slouching in the hallway. She was wearing tight grey leggings that hugged muscular thick thighs, and an equally flattering black tank top, with just enough cleavage to hold Jack’s gaze for an awkward second. She looked bored more than anything, but on seeing him, she stood up a bit and smiled.
“Hi! You must be one of my new roommates! My name’s Steph.”
Jack reached out a hand to shake. Her grip was surprisingly firm.
“Jack. Nice to meet you.”

Wild Week chapter 3 (family fun)

CHAPTER 3 : Tuesday

Billy didn’t wake until 9 the next morning when his alarm went off. Groggily, he reached out and groped for the off button. “Shit,” he cursed, squinting at the clock. He had missed Brianna. He remembered how her tits had bobbled under her T-shirt at supper last night, her nipples poking out on either side of the teddy bear on her chest. He rolled out of bed, checked Madeline’s window through the binoculars, seeing no sign of her, then went down the hall to the bathroom. After taking a leak, he went downstairs and got a bowl of cereal, eating it in front of the TV watching American Gladiators. When he finished, he went back up to his room and got dressed for practice. He decided he had better wake Mom before leaving.

He went down the hall to her door and raised his hand to knock, but hesitated. Instead, he slowly turned the doorknob, opening the door an inch as silently as he could, and peeked in through the crack. The door was only a few feet from Mom’s side of the bed, with her night table between the two. His breath caught as he saw Mom sleeping, lying on her back with one arm across her face and her mouth open. She had no covers on and her short white nightgown was hiked up around her waist, revealing the large bushy triangle of her dark red-brown muff. He eased the door open quietly and crept over to the side of the bed.

My husband doesn’t know I was creampied by two strangers in a public toilet, and I don’t know if the baby is his [MFM][Slutwife][Cheating][Creampie][Impregnation][Cuckolding][Australian]

*Author’s note: I do not condone the use of disabled toilets for those of us who do not require them. It is highly unethical. Also, cheating is bad, you naughty boys and girls.*

I ran down the Cairns Esplanade with tears on my face, perspiration soaking through my tight black tank top, sweating in the dry July heat. I was running away from the Holiday Inn, where I had left my husband minutes before. I was running from the man I had thought that I knew, thought that I could trust and with whom I could build a life. But that had been ripped apart. Where was I running to, though? I didn’t know. Oh, I didn’t know what was coming, either.

“I’m sorry.” He had said. “I thought maybe I’d change my mind someday, but I realise now that I won’t.”

So, he had thought he would change his mind about the one thing I had told him I’d always wanted, from the start. He had lied to me. He had lied, he said, hoping that someday the lie would become the truth, but it hadn’t.

Step Mother’s Love: Tucked In [F][stepmom][stepson][erotica][voluptuous]

**Helen**

Helen swiped her fingers over her pussy lips slowly and in a wide circle. She licked her fingers and immediately brought her moist fingertips back to her pussy. Her thick thighs spread with one leg on top of an arm of her couch. She watched the porn video that played on her laptop, the light being the only thing that illuminated her in the darkness of the living room.

It was late, at just after midnight. With darkness blanketing her neighborhood, Helen closed the blinds on the living room windows but not all the way. It was always an added thrill that while she masturbated in her open living room that perhaps a passerby outside might catch a glimpse of her fucking herself.

She wasn’t sure if a man would even be attracted to what they saw, it had been so long since she had been with a man. Her husband passed away in a car accident 5 years ago and she hadn’t been with another man since. She did go on a date once, maybe 3 years ago. A man from her book club. It never went anywhere because she saw the look in Jake’s eyes when she told him she had gone on a date.

Adventures in Petty Theft part II [MF] [BLACKMAIL] [DUBCON]

Part one of this story can be found here: [Adventures in Petty Theft Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ieqxdc/adventures_in_petty_theft_mmmf_dubcon_blackmail/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf).

I’m not going to force you to read it first or anything, I’m not your real Dad. But you might want to.

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Maddie had been lead, self consciously down a long, narrow corridor and when she realised she was headed through to the front desk area she protested.

“But I’m naked” she had wailed,
“I know” the detective replied, not turning around.
She was relieved to find that the reception area was largely deserted. A uniformed cop sat on a swivel chair, lazily pivoting in half circles and as she approached he smirked, looking her body up & down.

“Miss Vibrato, what a pleasure” he grinned, like a wolf.
The detective pushed her forward towards the uniform cop’s desk and stood close behind her, grabbing one of her ass cheeks roughly, working a finger in so it pressed against the opening of her ass. He used his other hand to yank her hair back roughly and spoke softly into her ear,

First Hardcore Sex is Always the Best

Jimmy had the hots for me since my first day at the office. He smiled and stared at my cleavage when I shook his hand. I could not blame him for peeking at my perky c-cup breasts. Even women had told me that they were divine. The way he licked his lips told me that he was picturing us having hardcore sex.

I knew I had him wrapped around my little finger when he said, “Let me know if there’s anything I can do to make your work easier.”

I made a mental note to take him up on that offer whenever I needed a cup of coffee or my bin emptied.

He brought me coffee first thing in the morning and asked me if there was anything else I needed. I was proud of myself for training him well. Guys like Jimmy had done everything I asked and hoped that I would fall for them. I was not surprised when he popped the question.

“Are you available on Friday? I was hoping that I could take you to dinner.”

Her best phone fuck by a newbie [amateur] [mf]

 “What are you wearing ?” He asked.

She wasn’t sure if she should tell him the truth. That she wasn’t wearing anything at all, that she had just gotten out of the shower, that water still dripped down her back and between her legs, and her wet hair clung to her breasts. No, it was better to play it safe, after all it was their first time.

“I am wearing pyjamas and a night shirt.” she said, as she pulled a plush warm towel around herself, and padded her way to her bed.

“Oh!” he said. She could sense his disappointment over the phone.

“Are you comfortable? I hope you are comfortable.” he added.

She smiled at his compassion.

To be honest this wasn’t her first time having phone sex, she was after all two years senior to him, and a LOT more experienced. But it was his first time, he had confessed.

Infact she was his first ‘girlfriend’, and he was her fifth ‘friend with benefit’. This attempt at phone sex was the first time they were benefitting from their friendship…