Awakenings [Erotica}

(Another erotic story I wrote a few years ago. Thanks for reading! Your feedback is quite welcome.)

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**Awakenings**

Chapter One:

She sits, alone again but not really, typing to an old friend online while ‘he’ sits nearby, watching some inane sporting event. She never did ‘get’ the whole testosterone thing. Never could see the appeal of watching a bunch of huge, sweaty men play with balls and smack each other on the asses to say ‘good job!’

He yells “YES!” and shakes his fist, pleased with his team and for a moment, she giggles, remembering other times he’d been so excited.

She thinks back to how it all began…

She was so young then, so naïve. He was married, so therefore a challenge but not much of a threat. They‘d flirted online; they’d talked on the phone in the wee hours of the morning, quietly so his wife could not hear. Him in the closet, whispering, holding his hand over his mouth while he climaxed; she could still hear that muffled ecstasy and remembering it made her smile, made her remember the man he used to be.

The Bad Old Times [Postapocalyptic][FSolo]

Most people Sarah knew were constantly lamenting their fate since the collapse but for her everything had gotten a hundred times better. Eight hours less in front of desk, no idiot colleagues unless she teamed up with other scavengers who then were actually good at their job because if you weren’t you didn’t make it home.

Today she was all alone though, just her trusted, rusted rifle and her backpack full of goods accompanying her on the long way home. She had spent a little too long setting foot after foot on her way out and now she wasn’t going to make it back in time. Not by a long shot, it had paid off in great loot but it also meant she had to find a place to hunker down for the night – and better find it fast because the sun was already setting.

Luckily summer was still on its way out and she wouldn’t have to deal with staying warm when lighting a fire was a surefire way to get herself killed. It sure had gotten a little colder lately, but nothing a warm sweater and a bit of toughing it out wouldn’t be able to handle, with a bit of luck she would even get to enjoy a nightly rain shower with rain drops playing their music on a hopefully still intact window.

The Bad Old Times [Postapocalyptic][FSolo]

Most people Sarah knew were constantly lamenting their fate since the collapse but for her everything had gotten a hundred times better. Eight hours less in front of desk, no idiot colleagues unless she teamed up with other scavengers who then were actually good at their job because if you weren’t you didn’t make it home.

Today she was all alone though, just her trusted, rusted rifle and her backpack full of goods accompanying her on the long way home. She had spent a little too long setting foot after foot on her way out and now she wasn’t going to make it back in time. Not by a long shot, it had paid off in great loot but it also meant she had to find a place to hunker down for the night – and better find it fast because the sun was already setting.

Luckily summer was still on its way out and she wouldn’t have to deal with staying warm when lighting a fire was a surefire way to get herself killed. It sure had gotten a little colder lately, but nothing a warm sweater and a bit of toughing it out wouldn’t be able to handle, with a bit of luck she would even get to enjoy a nightly rain shower with rain drops playing their music on a hopefully still intact window.

Night of the Living Pussy Chapter 2

*If you haven’t already, I recommend reading Enchanted Panties and Alexis the Dark Fairy before reading this chapter.* *The first part of this chapter mentions characters from both stories and may help with understanding the scenario.*

Proud of herself, Arianna watched poor Stephanie from the window and let out a slight giggle after she passed out of exhaustion. She was just about to turn around and leave when she was startled by a tap on the shoulder.

**Gasp**

She turned around and saw another fairy, about her height, dark hair, dark wings, and large breasts with a smirk on her face.

“Alexis?!!! “ Arianna exclaimed.

“Naughty naughty, what has my dear sister done this time?” Alexis glared into the window.

“None of your business; just go before you get us caught.” Arianna scolded.

Alexis put her hand on her hip and shook her head.

“You did it again didn’t you?” Alexis blushed as she looked in the window.

“Yeah, so what?” Arianna innocently kicked her right foot while looking away.

“Let me guess, some demon was going to rape her if you didn’t help her. Am I right? Teehee.” Alexis poked her sister in the shoulder with a childish grin on her face.

[MF] Went down on a woman while she was on the phone with her husband

So this was a pretty out of character for me I’m usually 100% against cheating and usually don’t pursue married women. This was about 9 year’s ago and I was 23 at the time.  This was without a doubt the hottest experience of my life. 

So I was out drinking with my friends and we were sitting at the bar next to a group of women and I happen to be sitting next to this gorgeous lady. She was shorter than me about 5’4″ I’m 6’0″ had long dark hair with subtle highlights. I have a hard time placing her ethnicity I would guess a mix between Asian and South American. She looked amazing, the perfect amount of curves in all the right places, wearing a tight dress. 

As the night went on we would chat once in a while with each conversation got longer and longer. Her name was Jen and she was hanging out with friends she hasn’t seen in a while. Later in the evening both our groups filtered out and our conversations became more and more flirtatious. At one point I decided to go for it, I place my hand on her bare thigh a whispered “do you wanna get out of here?” She smiled, showed her ring, and said she’s married. I took my hand off off her leg and apologized saying I didn’t notice.

Bo and Me, Chapter 2 — School (f, mast, nosex)

*Turns out the reason these kept getting automatically deleted is because I derped and put links in the OP, lol. Link to Chapter 1 is in the comments.*

# Chapter 2 — School

I reach over and turn off the alarm. Six in the morning. I have to leave the house around seven, walk over to the station and take the train to school. Class starts at seven thirty.

I used to have my alarm set to six fifteen, which gave me enough time to roll around in bed for a bit before I’d have to get up, put on clothes and go downstairs for my bathroom routine. Usually I’d still have time for a mug of hot cocoa on the couch before leaving the house. Yet more often than not, lately I’ve been getting up an extra fifteen minutes early.

His tail is still tucked between my legs. I love waking up horny.

Shere Khan is a large plush tiger that lives on the side of my bed. His tail is covered with incredibly soft fur. Sometimes when I go to sleep, I pull down my pyjama pants, lie on my side and clamp my legs around his tail as I spoon him — like last night, for instance.

Bo and Me, Chapter 1 — It (f, mast, nosex)

*Turns out the reason these kept getting automatically deleted is because I derped and put links in the OP, lol. Link to Chapter 2 will be in the comments once it’s up.*

# Chapter 1 — It

I love the library. We go almost every Saturday — Mom, my little sister Bo and me. Even Dad tags along sometimes, but today he’s gone fishing with friends, so it’s just us girls.

The library’s almost on the other side of town, but since it’s a small town, it’s just a twenty-minute walk, most of it through the park. We cross the river twice, stopping on the bridges to look out for some fish of our own so we can tell Dad later. Mom’s really good at spotting them “sitting” in the stream. Sometimes it takes Bo and me half a minute to see them even after she’s pointed them out.

They built the library on the top two floors of an old monastery. I mean really old — it was built in the year 803. Last year, there was a festival celebrating its 1,200th anniversary. They had a booksale and a big cook-off, and at night they played movies on a large screen in the garden.

[Horror, Paranomal, Tentacle, Lovecraft] Blue Hill – Hot Flashes

Struggling to my feet I went to the slab, trying to force it open to no avail. I became aware that the room was not entirely dark, there was a faint glow back in the distance, and in its dim light, I saw the shapes of bodies writhing upon the ground. I knew now for sure that these bellowings were of lust and intense pleasure. The bodies were alone, however, with no partners visible and hands busy gripping and clawing at breast and hair.

Then I heard the noise.

A wet slithering came from the shadows, as of great snakes rushing towards me. And when I saw them, I knew snakes were not the cause, but rather something closer to an octopus or cuttlefish. I recoiled as they came, nearly a half-dozen, and fell backwards in shock. The tentacles gripped at my feet with an impressive strength and were quickly at the skin of my calves beneath my pant legs. I felt the same tingle as I had whence my hand brushed the ooze on the wall. It buzzed with a strange heat that was not unpleasant save for the appendage it came from.

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 7. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

 

 

Chapter 7

 

That was my low point. My spirit was crushed. I would have fucked dogs and homeless people if my son had told me to. That night, I woke up Garrick and cried in his arms until sunrise. He took the day off. I didn’t answer his questions until mid-day.

“I’m not going to tell you what happened, Garrick.” That was my answer. “It happened. It was my fault and only my fault. I can’t make up for it. All I can hope is that time will help my mother to forgive me.”

“Where did it happen?”

“In the house, somewhere.” I told my husband.

“Where was Andrew?”

“In the hall bathroom.”

“Did anything get broken?”

I glared at him.

“Yes. Okay.” He backed away, releasing me. “You and your mother are unlike any other family I’ve met. I won’t ask again. You know I will do anything to help.”

“I know. You’re already helping.” I sighed, already missing his arms around me. “I’m afraid helping me will only hurt you, at least for a while.”

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 6. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

 

 

Chapter 6

 

I remained with mother for another week, helping to put her affairs in place before living with us.

Lila Aggis visited. We talked in the living room.

Mother was not entirely forgiving. “Lila, it’s been too long. I tried to see you, a few times, but your son told me you weren’t receiving guests.”

I asserted. “Eric is having a difficult time, Mother. I’m not sure he would have told her of your visits.”

“No.” Lila agreed. “I’ve had trouble escaping the house. I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you this last week.”

“Oh.” Mother stepped back from one confrontation to spark another. “Send Eric to live with me for a month, and I’ll set him to rights.” It wasn’t a suggestion.

“Maybe when you come home again, in a month or two.” I told Mom.

“He called me a hag, once.” Mother fumed.

“I’m so sorry!” Lila lept up, but there was nothing she could do. “I didn’t know!”

Mother got up too. “Excuse me.” She turned and headed out of the room. “Those damn pills constipate a body. I may be a while.” She sequestered herself in the bathroom.