Before the Night Ends Part 2 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

As she finished talking, she undid the front clasp of her bra and shrugged it off, now entirely naked and struck a pose, squeezing her tits together lewdly. “Don’t you, like what you see,” she asked suggestively.

Henry tore his yes from the windows and focused again on Etta. How had he ever managed to take his eyes off her in the first place? Etta was the very definition of beauty: dark hair contrasting her pale skin, and ample breasts complimenting the flare of her hips without looking comical. She was a porn model, a wet dream come to life.

Only, that didn’t seem quite right.

Had she always looked this good? Henry flashed back to when he had first saw her across the room an hour ago – hadn’t her eyes drawn him to Etta then, and not her pouty, fuckable lips? Could her dark blouse really have concealed amazing tits this big? Surely he would have noticed those when they had met. He struggled to remember through the fog of lust. No, her tit’s must have always looked like that, he reasoned. Something like that couldn’t just change, could it? Still, doubt lingered in the back of his mind though as he continued to stare: if she had always looked this good, why was she with him? Why would she have showed up alone to the showing in the first place, and why would she have wandered into a broom closet with him?

Before the Night Ends Part 1 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

Henry sighed heavily and let the fake smile he had been maintaining for the last twenty minutes slip as he walked away from the conversation to get another drink for him and his girlfriend. This was going to be a long night.

The last person that Henry expected they would meet at the gallery opening was Rick. That wasn’t quite true, he corrected himself as he crossed the crowded room, avoiding the dense knots of people spread through the room. The last person he hoped that he and Becky would run into at the gallery opening – or ever – was her ex, Rick, but Henry had to admit that this event was really more Rick’s speed than it was his.

In a city the size of Philadelphia the odds of meeting any particular person were low enough, but as Henry struggled through the dense crowd around the bar, he figured that a place like this was one of the more likely venues to meet men that were Becky’s usual type: pretentious and unable to hold a real job. That description actually suited this building pretty well too: a warehouse stranded too near downtown as the tide of industry receded leaving it to get a cheap facelift a serve as a venue for aspiring social climbers to gather, rather than a place for the holding and shipping of goods it was originally intended to be. Tonight, it was a gala art exhibition on both floors, though most people were on the ground floor. Not because the art was any better – but because it was closer to the booze, he reasoned.

My girlfriend’s erotic past

What follows is essentially chapter 1 of erotica I’m writing “based on a true story.” More to come at some point.

**Chapter 1**

Nicky had short brown hair and a round face, with smiling eyes like two half-moons that always seemed squinted, curved downwards like crescent moons. She had a big, slightly lopsided smile that brightened the room, with dimples and a thin upper lip, but a protruding lower lip that would occasionally tremble if she was upset or anxious. She had an unconventional look, some might say a little plain; I thought she was beautiful. She had smooth skin, tanner than mine – she was a swimmer and kept herself fit, hiking spring through fall, and swimming outdoors in the summer. She was tall, about 5’10”.

I’m 6’3” myself, thin with broad shoulders and short, dirty blond hair. When we met, I was a bit out of shape, but she got me into swimming and eventually I got fit as well. Not as fit as her, but at least I lost some of the pudge.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Twenty-Three – Malfoy’s Loony Line of Work

Disclaimer: The original story is on sexstories.com and is by an author named Avatrek but they have been inactive for 11 years, thought I’d repost so someone else can appreciate it.

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Story Codes: mf, x-mast, cream pie, grope, magic, preg, spank, voy

A thanksgiving special (M/F) (Implied impregnation)

The holidays are a lovely calming time for most, but for me I see opportunity. It was a thanksgiving dinner at her family’s house. We were a very passionate couple in what we did and it only made us closer that we were very similar people. We had made a pact neither of us were allowed to masturbate, or have sex. The first one to snap lost, I had been fighting off the urges for the past two days waiting for this dinner. Up to actually was quite a boring story until a certain scenario was brought up. Her mother had brought up the idea of us staying in her old bedroom considering we lived quite a long drive away, she started to decline then I jumped in and said we would be delighted to stay.

Bred at the Glory Hole Part 2/SEQUEL (Glory Hole)(Breeding)(Male Domination)

Tags: Breeding, Consensual Impregnation, Glory Hole, dirty talk, Male domination, female submission, fuck toy, cum fetish, cum slut, objectification, fucking like animals , blowjob, cock worship

This is the SECOND PART to my first story. I hope you like it!

The night after it happened she went straight home and slept for a very long time, almost knocked out from the exhaustion. She finally found the strength to shower in the morning and when she was about to throw her cum stained dress into the laundry, a little piece of paper flew out of one of its pockets. Her eyes widened. It was an email address. Below it was added: “Send me a photo of your positive test.” How… how did he manage to put it into her pocket? He would have needed to enter the changing cabin of her cabin. How did he manage that? But she didn’t really care as a smile formed on her face. So he wanted to be sure about her having become pregnant that badly? She liked the idea, it was hot.

Bred at the Glory Hole [MF] (Fictive Story) (Breeding, Glory Hole)

Tags: Breeding, Consensual Impregnation, Glory Hole, Cum fetish, Dirty Talk, cum slut, blowjob ,ball sucking, ball worship, cock worship, fuck toy, objectification, Consent of both

Description: She has everything. A stable job with big salary, great friends and a big beautiful house. There’s only one thing missing, her own child. And she will receive it through fulfilling her biggest, lifelong fantasy: Getting bred by a strangers cock.

Warning: this is a bit weird. Especially weird for vanilla readers. Even for non vanilla readers. For example cock worship isn’t just a simple blowjob. I hope you still enjoy. If you liked my writing, please let me know in the comments. Writers live from feedback and I just began writing erotica. Thanks!

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Expanding the family – the modern way [MMF] [cuck] [preg]

“And you are completely sure about it?” Jackson’s right eyebrow rose again as he looked over to his friend, his face shimmering in the sunshine rays reflected from the lake.

“Yes. Yes, Becca and I talked about it and we are 100% sure,” Alex nodded and took a hearty sip from his beer bottle. “I mean, we’re married for ten years already, it’s about time.”

“And why don’t you yourself…?” Jackson nodded his head in the universal ‘you know what I mean’ way.

“Chickenpox in college, remember? Now, I’m still able to, but just hardly so. This and, you know, our whole lifestyle. As I said, we talked about it and decided that this would be the best way.” Alex had a half-smile on his face during the whole conversation, not bothered at all by it. “If you agree, that is.”

During the following silence, both men looked in front of them, watching their floats as they moved ever so lightly on the otherwise still lake surface. Alex didn’t press the topic, perfectly aware that things like that needed time to sink in.

“And I wouldn’t get any responsibility?” Jackson spoke again several minutes later, still looking straight ahead. “I just do the deed and…”

Expanding the family – the modern way [MMF] [cuck] [impregnation]

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“And you are completely sure about it?” Jackson’s right eyebrow rose again as he looked over to his friend, his face shimmering in the sunshine rays reflected from the lake.

“Yes. Yes, Becca and I talked about it and we are 100% sure,” Alex nodded and took a hearty sip from his beer bottle. “I mean, we’re married for ten years already, it’s about time.”

“And why don’t you yourself…?” Jackson nodded his head in the universal ‘you know what I mean’ way.

“Chickenpox in college, remember? Now, I’m still able to, but just hardly so. This and, you know, our whole lifestyle. As I said, we talked about it and decided that this would be the best way.” Alex had a half-smile on his face during the whole conversation, not bothered at all by it. “If you agree, that is.”

Stealing Him Back (MF, reverse rape, bondage, trickery, impregnation)

This story is based on a few requests for a reverse rape with an emphasis (for me) on improving dialogue. It’s fairly short and intense, and could have used a bit more time for character development – but you can only do so much in 4500 words. Feedback for this story and requests for future themes are always welcome.

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“Fuck everything,” Sylvia growled to herself, as she sighed heavily as she hung up the phone.

Moments ago, it had been all I love you’s and I miss you’s as she chatted with her boyfriend Andy, but now that he was gone, she let the frustration wash over her. They had been planning their matching costumes since August, and now just because her mom had tested positive for covid, she was quarantined until Monday and she was going to miss Halloween. Sure, he’d promised they could both get dressed up next week and take cute pictures – him as the Joker and Her as Batwoman, but it just wasn’t the same. They’d planned to go to a couple different parties together before finally going back to Andy’s place for their own private party, complete with all the toys on her little utility belt… and now it was all ruined. The whole holiday had been a nightmare honestly, and now with it being basically canceled for her, she didn’t see how it could get much worse.