New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 272-274) [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.

## 272: Rapture of Brittany (18++)

“HUAAAHH!!” Brittany cried out with a wide smile on her face. Her old self would have been terrified of such an action. To feel two giant cocks press inside her tight entrance. But Brittany’s new self welcomed any challenge. The old Brittany longed to be the center of attention of alpha fuck-mates. The new Brittany secured her place and pleasure. Her pussy was drenched with juices. Her body was covered in cum that further lubricated Bob’s cocks that were coated in a thick layer of cum and Natalie’s juices. Just like Natalie used Brittany before, now Brittany used Natalie’s body to secure her own pleasure.

Strange Little Bunny [MF4M][nc][bd]

*A few years ago I wrote a story for a woman who had a crush on a co-worker and wanted her fantasy acted out. This is what we came up with. It is a little raw so feedback is welcome.*

Carla sat on the little cushion in front of her mirror to adjust her makeup for the third time. She was nervous and the eyeliner wasn’t going on the way she wanted it to. “Dammit” she cursed as she wiped it off again. She wanted to make sure everything was perfect for tonight.

Andy was a dreamboat, she laughed to herself at the phrase. Girls in the office always stopped to look at him and at 6’1 it was hard not to notice. They’d exchanged pleasantries around the office before but Carla was sure he didn’t even really know her name. He was dating that blond, *Ugh Tara* and it always seemed like she was rubbing it in everyone’s face.

My Older Lover and His Mistress(MFF, extreme age gap)

This is a sequel to two previous stories: The Barista and The Business Man and Seeing My Older Lover again. The first story was supposed to be a one shot but I ended up getting two more strories out if it. I’ll put links to the other two stories in the comments.

In the second semester of my freshman year at college James, the sixty year old man whom I fucked two times before when he was in my city for business, mentioned how his wife would be away one weekend to visit her sister. 

“You probably couldn’t get away for a weekend if I paid for your plane ticket,” James said hopefully.

“I’ll have to check my schedule. Maybe I can meet Irene,”

“Really you would come out here to see me?”

“James, I would love to as long as I don’t have any commitments. I would love to taste your cock again,” I said, a hand started to snake in between my legs. The two of us eventually turned the conversation into phone sex.

Love and Anger. [Non-con] [Violence] [Blood]

******Trigger Warning*** The following is a violent story of an assault and its aftermath. Proceed at your own risk.***

It had been four months since my husband died. I don’t remember much of those four months. I had been living in a haze since the moment Captain Frank, who was like a father to me and my husband, stood on my doorstep and told me Sam had gone MIA. Which, with the cartel he was working on, meant he was dead and buried somewhere in the desert. We had a funeral with an empty casket. Everything was taken care of by the department since Sam and I had no one to call family other than the precinct. Nolan Winters, my husband’s partner, had supported me throughout these months.

He brought food and groceries. He took care of the house and payments. He was a bit older than my husband and unmarried. Other than my colleagues at the hospital, he was my only friend. The captain and the officers never showed up once to talk with me after the funeral. So much for family. The first couple of months, I was catatonic. I had taken an extended leave at the hospital and Nolan showed up every day after his shift with food and we would have dinner together. Then, I had to start going back to work. They didn’t care. Two months was more than enough pity period in their book and without Sam, I had bills to pay.

[F/d] How It Began (18+) (Part 7) (Incest)

Kim was beating her fist against the ground in time with my attack on her womanhood.
Soon enough Kim pulled away from me, and begged my to fuck her.
Knee walking forward, I placed my cock against the opening of her pussy.
First running the head around the edges, I began to lube up with the juices pouring forth from her pussy.
With a single thrust, I was embedded to the hilt within her depths.
For Kim’s part, the air was pierced with a scream that arose from the depths of her soul.
Holding still for the moment it took for Kim to become accustomed to my cock spreading her open, she finally began to hump against my pelvis.
It took only a few moments for us to establish a rhythm, that brought the two of us closer to our mutual
climax.
Not wanting to end this gift too soon, I lifted her upright from the prone position to sit upon my lap, holding her tightly against me, we began rocking together.
My cock embedded deep within her body, as we reveled in our joining.

Step Sister Corruption Part 255 – Day 131 Free Use Pt 1 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

Well that was fun.

We had just got home after I pretty much stuffed myself on prime rib and all the goodies that mom had laid out.

All while Summer went from Happy go lucky to a complete nervous wreck as she tried to salvage her and Kel’s plans for a FreeUse week on a cruise ship before it had even started.

And she wasn’t the only one who was freaking out…..Kel was right there with her of their combined *freak out* as they both realized my mom’s premonition might come to pass.

I mean my mom wasn’t entirely wrong in her statement.

Just look outside as we pretty much had our own winter wonderland with at least a foot and a half of snow on the ground and it hasn’t stopped snowing.

Our only saving grace was that it wasn’t exactly heavy snow falling to where we’d be snowed in.

Nor did we have a blizzard warning.

But the week was still young.

[MF] A mulsim milf in Toronto….but different then the last one

***************** to go to the sex part

This takes place almost 20 years ago. In Scarborough specifically.

The reason this is so long as this one was a personal conquest of mine. It took a long time too. It took at least a year to pull off. And I worked for it…believe me I worked for it. It wasn’t a masterful seduction or corruption (depending on your point of view). Mistakes were made, but I made more steps forward then backward, so it became very rewarding.

For context, in this she will refer to her ex husband as husband. She was in the process of getting a divorce, but still separated. She assured everyone that it was happening, in the courts, etc. If you want to judge me for going after a woman technically married…go right ahead. As I’m so fond of saying, young dumb and full of cum.

Also, I’ll be describing, what I refer to as inconsistent follow of Muslim faith and doctrines or practises. It could also be linked to culture as well. I plead ignorance and I apologize in advance if I misrepresent any religious or cultural norms going on in this story. It is not my intention and if you feel the need to correct/educate, I’m all ears.

Lexi’s Lesson[Oral][Step-Daughter][Hair Pulling][Spanking]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uez9w5/little_lexi_goes/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I must admit that this encounter with Lexi held a handful of firsts for me. This was the first time I had ever looked at her like a woman instead of the bratty bane of my existence, and I had noticed that she was spitting image of her mother, though much younger and more willing to please. The first time I had taken a blow job to such extremes, in fact it had been the first time I had had one since my honeymoon with Lexi’s mom. And speaking of her, this had been the first time I had ever cheated on anyone in my life, though with the lack of any sexual contact with her it was not the first time that it had crossed my mind.

A twinge of guilt started to grow within me as I thought more about it but was quickly quashed when I felt Lexi’s tongue taking long slow licks at the side of my cock. I ran my fingers through her hair from front to back repeatedly as she proceeded to complete the task I had given her. Her head lowered again, and I felt her soft lips engulf my balls. The tip of her tongue made me clench my fist around her hair as they traced what felt like figure eights around and between my balls and I let out a grunt of approval.

Neighours Part 1 [M/F]

It had been five months since our first encounter. I was exhausted after the drive and had attempted to carry one too many moving boxes inside. He ran to my rescue before the contents of my boxed belongings ended up all over my new front lawn.

“Silly girl, you should have asked for help! These boxes are far too heavy. Take more trips, look after your little body.” His tone was stern but his face, playful.

He was so handsome. His salt-and-pepper stubble drew even more attention to his perfect face. His jaw was strong but his smile, soft. He wore his shirt like he was doing it a favour. Clearly much older than myself, but more handsome than any man my age. When do men start looking like… well, like this?

He placed the boxes down and extended his hand. “Daniel. My name’s Daniel. And yours, Miss?” I placed my hand in his and his size engulfed me. My hand looked like a child’s in comparison to his muscular hands. He placed his other hand on top of mine and that’s when I noticed. A ring. My new, deliciously handsome and chivalrous neighbour was married.

Apartment 303 – Chapter 17: It Can Wait [MF]

*Author’s Note: Another weekend, another round of erotic experiences. What will the next week bring? Visit* r/KellyBoomErotica *for previous chapters and other smut. We’re nearing the end, or should I say climax. So enjoy and DMmeYOURpussies and your DM me your climaxes!*

**- Chapter 17: It Can Wait -**

*How did this happen again?* For the third Sunday night in a row I lay in bed pondering how I’d fooled around with all three of my roommates. *I’m in some weird game that repeats every week.* I wasn’t spiraling like I had the night before – *Maybe cumming four times in two days with four different women shut off my brain’s panic button?* – but I was very perplexed. Spending the day with Charlie only amplified my confusion.