Super Virgin Magical Girl Issue #1 [Part 1] – A story about Superheroines who lose their powers if they lose their virginity. [F] [Monster] [Creampie] [Virgin] [Sci-fi] [Impregnation] [Oral] [Mind Control] [Dice] [Comedy] [Asian] [Anal] [Resistance] [Ahegao] [Forced Orgasm] [Randomly Generated]

*I have had to break this chapter into multiple posts due to the length.*

*This entire story has been randomly generated through dice rolls. Enjoy!*

**Super Virgin Magical Girl – The Pink Pussy – Issue #1**

Neo-New York.

The city-sized district, within a megacity, within a state that never sleeps.

Neo-New York, New York, New York – so great, they named it thrice.

The year? 2149.

It has been forty-nine years since the alien invasion so rudely interrupted the Hogmany celebrations in Edinburgh.

Thirty six years since the interdimensional portals appeared on almost-every continent, pouring forth swarms of monsters.

Sixteen years since the Hellgate was excavated and accidentally opened by the CANZUK Arctic Colonial Authority.

Ten years since certain humans began exhibiting superpowers using them for both good and evil.

Medical advances in genetics have granted humanity the ability to slow, stop, and even reverse the aging process. However, this has proven controversial even a full century after its discovery. Undying political dynasties cement their power over their nations. The ruler of CANZUK, Belle Delphine, won her sixth consecutive election in 2146 after selling Prime Ministerial bathwater on the international markets to pay down the national debt.

The time I[M] slept with my friends gf after an intense argument

One Saturday night while chilling at a friend’s house, about 6 of us drinking, playing some Kings Cup. It wasn’t too long before one of the guys suggested we play never have I ever. The issue with that was there were only 2 of us that were single. I tried to change it to like truth or dare, the lesser of the two evils. Trying to delay the inevitable we the girls urged us to play Never Have I Ever. It started a fun, small things like I’ve never been arrested, ditched school, the innocent things while trying to feel out how far you can go. My friend “Sue” had said that she never swallowed, the other two girls drank. Her bf “Sean” laughed and asked if that’s why she goes to the restroom after she gives him oral. She said yeah. I had said I’ve never been in a 3way. My other bud “Rob” asked if it counts if they started but stopped because one of them fell asleep. I said sure and Rob and Sue both drank. Sean was appalled, gong her a look like she did the most unspeakable thing. Something I was trying to avoid(also tried to start because people are so repressed.)

Helping Out at School [MFF] [Part 6]

Hello everyone, I just wanted to update you all on how the series is going. I will probably write 10-12 parts for this story, as I am running out of creative ideas, meaning that it will be over by the end of this week. After that, I will be taking a short break, but don’t worry, I have lots more ideas to write about in the future! As always, your feedback is very much appreciated! Enjoy!.

After fucking Sadie raw in her closet raw while Scarlett watched, I could think of nothing else for the rest of the school day. After the last class was done and the students were all gone, I offered to help Sadie clean up all of our now-dried juices on the floor in her closet. She declined, saying, “No thanks, I can manage. Although, you should know that I will be at your house tonight to have some drinks with Alicia, so I hope that’s not too weird for you. I assume she doesn’t know about us?” I hadn’t told either of them about my encounters with the other. I was hoping to keep that information from them, but things were getting increasingly complicated, and there was no guarantee that they wouldn’t tell each other, especially after a night of drinking. It was a school night, so I knew that Sadie would probably take it easy on the drinks, but Alicia didn’t have anything stopping her from drinking too much. I told Sadie that I had not yet told Alicia anything. She looked somewhat relieved, and we soon said our goodbyes and I left for home.

The Sweetness in Their Freedom [M/M, dragon x man, size difference, erotica] (AmethystMare)

Leaving slavery in pursuit of freedom, a dragon and a man learn what it is to truly love one another with no bonds to hold them back…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

They left under the cover of darkness, just as most of their trysts had been undertaken during. There was something about the silence of the stars that was comforting to human and dragon, Christóforos’ olive skin allowing him to blend in a little more than if he had been a bright white of a noble like his master, a man who never saw hard work or much of the light of day. Men like that did not need to work and any work that they did take on was more of the art of socialising, laughing and finery flowing as freely as the wine in their goblets. Chris did not know much of that world and, from what he had seen of it as his master’s servant, locked into slavery, he wanted no part in it whatsoever.

The miracle every guy with female friends dreams about. Can you help me make it come true? (Or would you like to just chat about it?)

Like almost everyone else on the planet, I have a close group of friends, and like a lot of friend groups, ours formed in high school, and has remained together ever since. There are a mixture of girls and guys in the group, and while everything between all of us has always remained platonic over the years, in the mind of every guy in the group there is an unspoken truth, that we’d never say out loud to one another, but is almost assuredly the ultimate fantasy of every single one of us.

It’s pretty well known that in every group of friends, the guys will fantasize about the girls, no matter how platonic outward realities have always been. But that’s not the unspoken truth that I’m talking about.

The unspoken truth is the desperate longing for the miracle. What exactly the miracle is probably varies slightly between guys, but the principle of the miracle is the same: something happens to them, involving the female members of the group, so hot as to be totally impossible, and so hot as to be beyond comprehension.

The miracle, if it happened to them, would be impossible to truly handle, because it would be the hottest thing that’s ever happened to anybody.

29 [MFF] “Check My Messages” “Don’t Forget His Balls.”

Thanks for the reception to part one. Never thought I’d win an award for having sex but lol.

A long, long time ago my girlfriend at the time was sexually frustrated while I was going through some back pain.

Well not to recap too much information from my last post. After getting perhaps the best cowgirl style fuck of my life fueled by my erection stimulated on medications and my gf’s bestie’s selfies the next couple days weren’t too bad.

If I recall it was a Sunday and my backpain didn’t get better. My GF was starting up classes again and getting started on her work. Monday morning I ended up seeing the doctor again and yeah, turns out that the sex or something might have set me back. Not too much and obviously I didn’t tell the doctor (said I was just helping move a bed which isn’t too far from the truth).

“So you’re not having any side effects like sex loss right?”

“I’m too tired for sex” (Lie)

“Great we’ll redouble the dosage.”

I guess? Like it was already hard for me to get aroused. I wasn’t doing much except sleeping during classes. Couldn’t even drive.

Organized a rough gangbang for my submissive gf [Group]

My SO and I have been together for over a decade, but only started experimenting with “swinging” and “hotwifing” for the past couple of years. We’re presently in our late 30s and the story below happened early Summer 2018 and was put together from a combination of sporadic Sony handycam footage and various cell phone video shot by myself and the other guys involved, and our own recollections of how things went down.

To give you a visual reference for what she looks like; she’s tiny, barely five feet tall and about 100 lbs. Red hair, fair skin, perky tits and ass…and she’s insanely tight. Think Amy Adams but with T/A like a porn star.

I vetted the guys from various sub-Reddits like r/wouldyoufuckmywife, r/slutwife. All she wanted to know about them was what they looked like, but other than that she wanted them to be complete strangers, as being used by a group of strange men she doesn’t know is one of her biggest fantasies. I liked this arrangement, as it made it easier for them to see her as a sex object and not worry too much about being rough with her, which was another requirement.

The Therapist (Older Man, Younger Woman, Bondage, Spanking, Oral, Etc.)

*[TW: This is an original fictional erotic story that contains depictions of medical misconduct and manipulation. If those subjects may be harmful to you, please do not read. Originally posted on my Fetlife profile – username: sweetsillysubby]*

I sat down on the firm on the firm white couch. My skirt rode up, revealing the tops of my stockings and their attached garters. I shifted slightly and adjusted my skirt, pulling it up to reveal more of the garters. I was quite a few sessions into my current round of therapy.

I’ve been seeing this therapist for weeks now and, honestly, I’m completely infatuated with him. I noticed how handsome he was in our first session. I saw his big hands and imagined them wrapped around my throat or lighting up my ass with bright red handprints. I wanted him to degrade me in disgusting, horrible ways! Every session, my brain played a supercut of every filthy fantasy I’d ever had, now featuring my doctor in a starring role.

[FF] Jerry’s Booth – Chapter II [Fanfiction] [Lesbian] [Futa] [Oral]

It’s been a while since I’ve posted here, but here’s another short story I just finished. It’s based on a comic by InCase (which you can find [here](https://www.luscious.net/albums/booth_278965/)), and serves as something of a sequel to it. I hope you’ll all like this as much as I did. As always, constructive feedback is welcome.

Anyway, here’s the story:

One day, I’m laying around in a booth, routinely blowing guy after guy. The next day, I suck off a chick with a dick, and now I just can’t stop thinking about her. Making matters worse is the fact that this happened just a moment ago; I even still have her taste in my mouth. *Damn*, I thought. *That was fun*. *I need more clients like that.*

Anyway, there’s a downpour outside the place I do this – Jerry’s Booth, a name that’s subtle enough for a rather shoddy establishment. It’s a mundane, grey concrete building, with a neon sign above the entrance – Jerry’s Booth, it says in bright white lettering. And at the bottom of the name is an even less subtle logo – an erect dick, and an open, eager mouth.

Getting to know the crew [group][bi][drugs]

>[I started writing this inspired by an ERP prompt, but it didn’t work out for the ERP and it just sorta wrote itself, so I figured I’d post it here and see how that works. Hope you like.]
[Submitted to /r/sexystories 2020-12-26]
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>[reposted because I couldn’t find the original, hope that’s OK]

Kristy was a film star, but also a very approachable and down-to-earth person. She was on location in a small Canadian city with a crew she’d never worked with before. They’d been here for a few days getting set up, and she had just arrived. It was Friday night, but a scheduling mixup meant that the rest of the cast wouldn’t be here until Monday, so she was stuck at the hotel with the crew over the whole weekend. They seemed nice enough, though, and they’d asked her to join them in the lounge at 9:00 as they “might as well get to know each other., since we’re stuck here for the weekend anyway”. And they were right–there wasn’t anything else obvious to do, and she always liked to be friendly with the people who actually made her films happen.