Certified Gamer Moment [M/F, long distance]

Today was a horrible day, but I knew I could always count on hopping online for some games with friends to pick me back up.

After I got home from work I headed upstairs to change into some comfier clothes almost immediately. Today couldn’t have been any worse. My boss blew up on me, I tried to stand my ground, I just wanted the day to be over. Before I left I sent a message to the group chat.

**Hey is everybody free to play tonight? Today was the worst**

Jake and Ryan texted back after a few minutes and said they would get on around six o’ clock, but it was a response from Brennan I wanted to read. I figured he must still be working himself and that’s why he hadn’t texted back.

I really looked forward to our nearly daily game sessions. Jake and Ryan were hilarious when you got them into a party together. I loved them almost like distant brothers. Brennan on the other hand, I loved. He lives in some small town in Iowa, a state I had never even imagined thinking about before, and over the course of a few years I had grown to love him more and more. Part of me always wished I had the confidence to just come clean to him about it.

Hostage rape ( MF, non-consent, bestiality)

Hostage Rape

I lay on the sofa waiting with my feet bound and my hands tied behind my back. I was grateful that my restraints were not hurting me and had been quite loosely knotted.

Just before my captives slipped a blindfold over my eyes they gave me a choice “Don’t try and escape or we will tighten the ropes. You can’t see us, so you don’t know if we are watching.”

They had turned my TV on and a local news channel was giving an update on the weather and the traffic report.

“I see her car, yes she is parking it. She’s getting out and approaching the building.” One of my kidnappers said. “Get ready.”

“Roger that.” Crackled a walkie talkie.

I heard the creak of my apartment door opening and then the sounds of a scuffle before the door slammed shut.

A woman’s muffled voice was protesting and I guessed that they had successfully seized my neighbor and brought her into my apartment.

The sofa bounced, she must have been deposited next to me.

“Sit next to her Carla, don’t scream, don’t fight. Just sit still, do as we say and you will not get hurt.”

Last at the Bar [MF] [consent] [420] [drinking] [ego melting] [dive bar] [spanking] [gentle femdom]

We’re both at a show, and it’s loud, loud like I’m-going-to-be-regretting-it-tomorrow loud. The band is…meh? They’re fine. They’re from Wisconsin. They’re loud. They’re whatever.

By now most of the people who came to the show either left, are still in the crowd but clearly regretting it, or they, like us, went straight to the bar at some point in the last hour. You and I have been eyeing each other for that last hour. Slowly our friend groups dwindled away, and it’s pretty much me at one end of the bar, you at the other.

You wouldn’t hear me if I said anything, so I wave from across the bar. You wave back and smile a big and beautiful smile that sinks into me like a hook. You motion me over with this kind of cowgirl mosey on over thing. I’m hooked, so I do.

[Scat, Femdom, M/F] Breaking Reality Ch. 2

PART 5: THE AFTERMATH
I stayed at the hotel until the next day. I took several showers and brushed my teeth at least fifteen times, but the smell and taste of Bia’s shit wouldn’t leave my face for nothing in the world. I could only hope others wouldn’t notice it.

The next morning, I added Bia’s hard earned phone number on WhatsApp and sent her the first message.

‘Hi, Bia. This is Jarden. Just sending this message to add to contact list.’

I waited five minutes and she texted back.

‘Good morning, toilet. Had a good night sleep with my shit on your stomach? Was it good?’

‘It was heavenly. When are we going to do it again?’

I sent this and waited. A short ten minute break passed and she didn’t answer me back. ‘Must be busy’, I thought to myself. I grabbed my car keys and went to check out of the hotel.

On my way home, I still couldn’t believe what just happened. Was any of this real? Bia, from Noblehigh. The girl of my dreams. And I had her dump perfuming my breath. Unbelievable.

The Wicked Tower Chapter 21 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18 OR OLDER

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/

Chapter 8: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nofu6q/the_wicked_tower_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 9

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

Chapter 10: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oq7shg/the_wicked_tower_chapter_10_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 11 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p880sw/the_wicked_tower_chapter_11_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 12 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pq43qw/the_wicked_tower_chapter_12_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 13 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/q8u0ie/the_wicked_tower_chapter_13_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 14 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qttb2r/the_wicked_tower_chapter_14_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 15 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rdcpp9/the_wicked_tower_chapter_15_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 16 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rydghp/the_wicked_tower_chapter_16_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 17 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/slanu0/the_wicked_tower_chapter_17_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 18 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t6nnn8/the_wicked_tower_chapter_18_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 19 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ttwfai/the_wicked_tower_chapter_19_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ttwfai/the_wicked_tower_chapter_19_mf_inc_cheat/)

Chapter 20 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uerpzg/the_wicked_tower_chapter_20_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uerpzg/the_wicked_tower_chapter_20_mf_inc_cheat/)

Seats around the crammed table overflowed with the upper echelon of Ostia Novus society. Those that were loyal to the queens regent had been tasked with bringing the city to heel. Lord Lars and Lady Norbana Uticensis sat at the middle of the table. The new duke spoke to all. It seemed they would be required to pay an additional tax to properly outfit the Royal Guard outpost in the city.

My first HotWife experience [MFM]

This was more than 10 years ago, so some of the details are a little foggy. Hopefully it still comes out right. (The first of many stories to come)

Hubby and I had had a few group sex experiences with some friends. Mostly just me with our friends girlfriends (same room stuff) so we had decided it was time to explore something a little more exciting. Hubby had expressed wanting to watch me with another man while he watched/joined. And I was willing to try some new things as long as he was with me. So we got onto a swinger site and started searching.

Sold to the Cyborg Part 2&3 (M/F) [tied up] [dub con]

Author’s Note: This is my first time writing erotica so I would love to get your feedback on the story and my writing. Part 1 is fairly tame but Part 2 and 3 are not. Thank you in advance for your help, I appreciate it!

All characters in this story are above 18 years of age and the author does not condone or encourage any activities which might be classified as illegal in the real world.

**Part 2:**

I was having the loveliest dream I could ever remember having. I was lying on the luscious grass of a beautiful meadow in the countryside, something I had only seen in pictures. I grew up in an inner city orphanage and had always yearned for air that wasn’t polluted by industrial complexes and megastructures. Living among the dredges of society for so long made wild, untamed nature seem like an entirely different world.

Even still, the man between my legs made it hard to really care about the scenery. The breezy material of my skirts were rucked up around my waist, making room for the man’s head as he flicked his tongue insistently at my clit, a strong hand pressing down on my hips to subdue my bucking.

Sold to the Cyborg Part 1 (M/F) [tied up] [dub con]

Author’s Note: This is my first time writing erotica so I would love to get your feedback on the story and my writing. Part 1 is fairly tame but Part 2 and 3 are not. Thank you in advance for your help, I appreciate it!

All characters in this story are above 18 years of age and the author does not condone or encourage any activities which might be classified as illegal in the real world.

**Part 1:**

“What is this specimen?”

I heard the words hazily, as if through water. There was also a telltale, subtle lag as my shitty translator relayed the meaning just a bit slower than it should.

“It’s a human sir. It was caught trespassing in the Grey Streets.”

The Grey Streets? I thought groggily. That’s the quarter of the city where the cyborgs and other synthetics, or synths, lurk. Organics weren’t allowed in there unless they had official business reasons or a permit. Even through the pounding in my head, I felt a small flash of pity for whichever human was foolish enough to trespass there.

How Reddit led me to a wild threesome with two married women [MFF] [PART 3]

Required reading: [[PART 1]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/usonhr/how_reddit_led_me_m_to_a_wild_threesome_with_two/) and [[PART 2]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwxpyv/how_reddit_led_me_m_to_a_wild_threesome_with_two/)

Welcome back followers of smut and deviance! Today I’ll be sharing the long-awaited threesome that’s been referenced in the title of the past 2 posts.

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For a bit of a recap: I had just finished fucking a married woman (Julia) I met on Reddit and recorded the whole thing for another woman (Dana) whom I had previously fucked in a bar bathroom. Dana was married to her husband that was constantly away on business and ignored her. Julia, on the other hand, had already been cheating on her husband with a committed dom, and was now cheating on her dom who she was cheating on her husband with, with me. Quite a web that was weaved.

There were emotional inklings being dropped by Dana that she may have been jealous of Julia, but she seemed to turn a new corner when she asked for me to record Julia and I fucking and send it to her since she wouldn’t be able to see me for a few weeks.

Let’s continue where we left off. Julia’s pussy is full of my cum and we are cleaning up.

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My Parents First Time [MF]

o this happened some time ago. My twin sister and I just turned 18 and celebrating with my parents, our Aunt Carole, and my sisters best friend. My family has always been very honest with each other. We don’t censor things. That evening, the topic of sex came up. I think we were talking about a recent movie with a fairly erotic scene.

My parents said something to the effect of “be safe out there and don’t rush into anything.” My sister, always the outspoken one, laughed and replied, “you two weren’t!”

What she was referring to was the fact that my parents were married for a few months less than me and my sister’s age, so you can do the math and figure out what she meant.

My mom replied, “Do as we say, not as we did.”

My sister wasn’t going to let it go. For the first time, at least the first time I know of, she asked our parents right then and there what happened the night we were conceived. We were both over 18, so it wasn’t subject matter we couldn’t hear.