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Quarantined with the Landlord Part III [MF] [cheating]

PartI–[The Backstory](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ga30xi/quarantined_with_the_landlord_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Part II–[Ben and Lauren](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbbsku/quarantined_with_the_landlord_part_ii_mf_cheating/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Anna rolled the stem of the wineglass between her left thumb and pointer finger, cradling the bowl with her right hand. The squeak as the condensation pulled between the glass and her finger tips was the only sound breaking the eerie silence from the empty street. Mike was going to arrive around midnight. A draft of an email to Ben she’d started and stopped ten times was waiting to be finished. Maybe she wouldn’t send it. They should probably talk. Writing would at least organize her thoughts. She reasoned with herself. He doesn’t actually care. Just finish it so you can both move on. The wine was supposed to take the edge off, mute things just a bit. She only had a sip. Gazing off, she wondered if Mike would want tomato soup or two day old pizza. Read more »

[MF] Return of Sud: Part 2

This is where we were. I was standing in front of a kneeling Sud. Her hair was open. All she had on was the black silk stockings and the stilettos. There was a wide expanse of naked flesh with nothing on it. There was the leather collar and the chain. Sud waited for my move. She was looking up at me. Her nipples were erect in arousal. I tugged on the chain twice.

Me: Remove my pants.

Sud unbuckled my pants and peeled them off slowly. I helped her by raising my leg alternatively. My boner was at its full glory. All the anticipation, watching Red with Sud, making out in the kitchen and then watching her turn into my little pet – I didn’t need any more impulse. The head of my cock was well beyond peeking out of my underwear.

Sud saw it and proceeded to pull my underwear down. She hissed loudly as my cock now stood erect pointing at her. The moment she took off the underwear, she lunged at my cock making another hiss. I tugged on her chain to stop her. She was puzzled and in angst. She wanted it. Read more »

Following Trends pt.2 [F/m] (Incest, Mo/So, being watched)

“Yogi Sammi,” said Tracey breaking meditation.

“What is it flower?” Responded Tracey’s yoga instructor and spiritual guide without opening his eyes. Both sat in Tracey’s workout room, cross legged in front of each other.

“You’re kind of like a priest, right?”

“Um…well why do you ask?”

“I have a confession to make. And I could use some guidance on it as well.”

“Very well, flower. Your troubles shall remain with me, no need to worry.”

Tracey closed her eyes again and went back to her meditating position. “Uh, ok, here it goes. You know my son, Jesse, right?”

“Ah yes, kind Jesse. I have had interactions with him inside your home.”

Tracey opened here eyes and bit her lip, unsure of how to say the next part. “Yeah, well…I…kind of…gave him,” Tracey looked around around and leaned in with a hand at the side of her mouth, “a blowjob” she whispered. Sammi’s eyes shot open and he leaned in to hear more. “It was fine and all, I mean, you know, a mother’s gotta help her children…and maybe, who knows, maybe other moms do that too…” Tracey started fiddling with her fingers like a schoolgirl getting reprimanded, “and maybe sometimes they just get lost in the lust…it’s weird isn’t it, Yogi Sammi? And wrong too? And illegal!” Read more »

Commando is the way to go [F]

Do you know how stressful it is managing my regular life and horniness at the same time? I attend a difficult university. I’m a premed student double majoring. I am in so many organizations and boards on campus. I have to cook healthy food, read books, exercise, and meditate. I have to browse reddit and make time to masturbate and respond to y’all’s comments on my posts. I have to socialize, and I have to sleep.

You know what that doesn’t leave time for? Laundry. My solution? No panties! :) Honestly, it is the most rewarding and refreshing feeling ever. I feel like Captain Commando who can take on anything! The friction from walking and being able to easily access my pussy at a moments notice to masturbate is wonderful. I love feeling the curls of my hair rub against the fabric or the nice breeze caress my lower half. Read more »

Following Trends [F/m] (Incest, Mo/So, Blowjob)

**Two months into the third quarantine**

“Whatever happened to the cinnamon challenge?” Jesse thought to himself while scrolling through Tik Tok posts with the hashtag “Ma’s Bra.” One after another, videos of sons walking up behind their mothers and cupping their tits were being posted faster than Jessie could watch them. “Some of these are getting millions of views, holy shit! I have to hop on the next trend and try to make it big.”

Weeks passed by and the hashtag slowly started to lose popularity, and it’s spot was now being held by a far more sinister challenge. The “Blow Me” challenge, although sounding provocative, is meant to get a reaction from the person hearing it before revealing to them a party blower from behind your back. Once again, sons had resorted to making their mothers victims of these harmless pranks and made sure to record the whole thing and share it with the world. Some mothers laughed, some got angry, but some, rightfully having mixed feelings about the previous “challenges,” instead gave their sons winks or invited them to a more…private part of the house. Read more »

[MF] Second time anal

We had just finished showering together. We felt fresh. Our skin was tingling, partly from scrubbing each other’s backs and partly from the building tension. We’d not done anything overtly sexual in the shower, but there was some kissing, and at one point While I was rubbing soap over her legs she bent over to put something down, giving me a full view of her beautiful pussy and tight arsehole. She knew what she was doing.

We were sat on the bed, neither one of us dressed, when she shyly asks
“Are you going to give me a massage”?
“That’s the plan” I replied, awkward but excited. Why is it that you can spend ages knowing you’re going to have sex but the moment you have to start it she turns me into an awkward embarassed kid?

She put on some meditation music, grabbed a pillow to put under her hips and laid face down on the bed. I climbed on top of her, straddling her legs. I started gently running my fingers over her arse cheeks, enjoying the view.
“The massage will start soon I swear…”
“It’s fine. Do whatever you want to me, I just wanna switch off.” Read more »

Commute [M/F]

This is a second story from my past venture of writing erotica. Amante, I dedicate this one to you.

Commute

Sam Sheldon preferred to ride the city’s MetroRail system to and from work. The commute was only forty-five minutes one way. The railcars were often filled to the hilt with people, and the cleanliness was sometimes questionable. But the expense of maintaining a car and parking it in the city made riding the public railway system the most economical and sensible way to go.

The MetroRail had become more than a means of transportation for him. Each railcar became a mobile temple where he could meditate on his mundane life, and hope to find some sort of enlightenment. He thought about his marriage and his wife, who was emasculating and sexually distant. He thought about his two teenage sons, spoiled by the privilege of living in the suburbs and not having to work for the material things they wanted. He thought about his home with its overwhelming spaciousness and expensive décor. He thought about his demanding boss at the architectural firm he worked, and the clients who were unrealistic and unyielding in their deadlines. Read more »

Bindi Irwin and Jennifer Lawrence’s adventures in bestiality. [FF, Ff, beast, cum-swap, piss, anal, ass-to-mouth, strap-on]

disclaimer: this story is purely fiction; a work of parody. it is not in any way meant to depict, represent, or portray the real selves of the celebrities it stars. once again: the story is purely fantasy.

just perfect, bindi thought, tears running down her face as she stared at her reflection in the hotel mirror. here she was, 21 years of age, on her wedding night… unhappier than she’d ever been in her life.

her husband was wonderful. this was not his fault. he was kind, loving, and attentive; their relationship was happy and their wedding had brought flutters into her heart. she truly loved him, and he loved her too. but that wasn’t the problem.

for her whole life, bindi had harbored… what some might term unnatural desires. ironic, because the animals she fantasized about fucking were nothing BUT natural. throughout her entire time on earth she and her family had worked with animals, helping them, helping people understand them, and she was proud of her work, genuinely and truly – she wouldn’t change a single thing. Read more »

Bindi Irwin and Jennifer Lawrence’s adventures in bestiality. [FF, Ff, beast, cum-swap, piss, anal, ass-to-mouth, strap-on]

disclaimer: this story is purely fiction; a work of parody. it is not in any way meant to depict, represent, or portray the real selves of the celebrities it stars. once again: the story is purely fantasy.

just perfect, bindi thought, tears running down her face as she stared at her reflection in the hotel mirror. here she was, 21 years of age, on her wedding night… unhappier than she’d ever been in her life.

her husband was wonderful. this was not his fault. he was kind, loving, and attentive; their relationship was happy and their wedding had brought flutters into her heart. she truly loved him, and he loved her too. but that wasn’t the problem.

for her whole life, bindi had harbored… what some might term unnatural desires. ironic, because the animals she fantasized about fucking were nothing BUT natural. throughout her entire time on earth she and her family had worked with animals, helping them, helping people understand them, and she was proud of her work, genuinely and truly – she wouldn’t change a single thing. Read more »