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Hello! I am currently taking orders for custom kink/fetish literature commissions! Have someone you cannot help but think about fucking? Have a fetish you are dying to have played out? I may just be the gal you’re looking for!

I am happy to indulge your kinks, fetishes, fantasies; Whatever turns you on, I’m thrilled to write. My rates are based on kinks, as well as length.

Every story is 100% custom typed for you to meet your every desire. My rates are on a client to client basis & as based on kinks, as well as length.

Below I will share snippet of a story I wrote for a client, this way you can get a taste of my writing style & see if I am someone whose work you’d get pleasure from reading.

If you are interested I would love to talk with you. Email: [lilithkmae@gmail.com](mailto:lilithkmae@gmail.com)

Yours,

LM

Upon request, I pull my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job. Read more »

The Neighbor Boy, Part 1 (First attempt at OC) [MMF] [Virgin boy] [D/s] [M/s] [prostate play}

The Neighbor Boy

It has been a long day, work was rough and that asshole, Tad…fuck he pisses me off. During my drive home, I cannot help but stew and fume over how that cuck took credit for MY project, I’m so upset over it that I forget to call and let you know that I’m coming, but you already know something is wrong. As I pull into the driveway, I notice the lights in the front room and entry turn off, leaving me puzzled but still pissed off.

I come in and hang my coat and keys in the dark before searching for the light switch, my fingers catch the switch and flick it on and as I turn around, I find you nude in the hallway, with your ass in the air, hands reaching back and spreading your ass inviting me to use you until I feel better. I walk by you and order you to crawl to the living room and wait in attention until I return, as I walk for the bedroom to change. As I undo my belt I realize that this isnt my job, I call your name softly and you come and bow deeply from the waist inquiring what you may do for me, and I reply with my usual, “I need help undressing.” which in all actuality isn’t false. Those years in the Army completely fucked up my back and knees, as it is, it is hard for me to bend over and squat. Regardless of the circumstance you set off diligently to your task, slowing removing each piece of clothing until I am down to my boxers, at which point you look up at me wantingly, visibly distraught in suspense and desire for me, I’m not ready. Read more »

Summoning an Incubus Ch. 2, a Night of Lust

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/9xgwdd/summoning_an_incubus_xpost_from_reroticliterature/)

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“Excellent work Jesse, top marks.”

The brightly lit classroom held a small cluster of students, all seeming as bored and uninterested as any other class in the world. At the front, a familiar green eyed young man gave a small smile to his teacher. The board in front of him had been filled with a series of runes and symbols, almost gibberish to the untrained eye. But to a student of witchcraft, it was a rather hefty accomplishment of memorization. Jesse gave a nervous laugh.

“Thank you Miss Jetta. It’s really nothing.”

The teacher shook her head, standing up from her desk. “No Mr. Murphy. You’ve improved greatly over this past month, and I am genuinely impressed.” She smiled. “This is your last year, and it finally feels like you’re taking your study seriously. Now go sit down, and let’s finish the lesson.” Read more »

Su[mm]oning an Incubus Ch. 2, A Night of Lust

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9xffec/summoning_of_an_incubus/)

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“Excellent work Jesse, top marks.”

The brightly lit classroom held a small cluster of students, all seeming as bored and uninterested as any other class in the world. At the front, a familiar green eyed young man gave a small smile to his teacher. The board in front of him had been filled with a series of runes and symbols, almost gibberish to the untrained eye. But to a student of witchcraft, it was a rather hefty accomplishment of memorization. Jesse gave a nervous laugh.

“Thank you Miss Jetta. It’s really nothing.”

The teacher shook her head, standing up from her desk. “No Mr. Murphy. You’ve improved greatly over this past month, and I am genuinely impressed.” She smiled. “This is your last year, and it finally feels like you’re taking your study seriously. Now go sit down, and let’s finish the lesson.” Read more »

[M]y wild morning with [F]WB

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TL:DR Wild morning with FWB ticking things off a wishlist including playing with toys.

I slipped the key she gave me last night into the door of the hotel room, opening the door I found her lying on the bed, red lingerie with her toy selection on the table at the end of the bed. Her small but beautifully curved frame with C cup boobs and a great arse was captivating.

I jumped on the bed and kissed her, enjoying the sight and feel of her amazing body. my lips found her neck, across her amazing breasts and down her stomach. Repeatedly teasing as we worked out what we wanted to do first. We’d written quite the list of things that we wanted to do but deciding where to start was a challenge. I took my clothes off as she removed her lingerie. She told me to roll over and then straddled me, guiding my rock hard cock into her wet pussy. As she sat upright she rode me like she’d been waiting for a while. Her hips grinding and rocking as she screamed in delight. My hands on her boobs I felt myself going to blow and before I knew it I came inside her. Read more »

Answered a craigslist ad from a guy willing to suck off straight guys, got more than I bargained for [MM]

*NOTE: I posted this story once before years ago on a different account. But I deleted that account and have since made a new one. I want to tell this and a few other stories and figure I should do it all from one account.*

I should preface this story by saying that I am straight, generally, and had never been with a guy before this story. This was a few years ago, when I was 24, living in New York City and dating a girl long-distance.

My girlfriend and I had been together for a few years, since college, but an amazing opportunity took her to another city for two years. I found myself on the Greyhound a lot and, when I wasn’t with her, often sexually frustrated–especially as I saw all my friends living it up as single guys in their twenties in NYC. Read more »

Erotica writer creating custom stories. Kink + fetish friendly!

Hello! I am currently taking orders for custom kink/fetish literature commissions! Have someone you cannot help but think about fucking? Have a fetish you are dying to have played out? I may just be the gal you’re looking for!

I am happy to indulge your kinks, fetishes, fantasies; Whatever turns you on, I’m thrilled to write. My rates are based on kinks, as well as length.

Every story is 100% custom typed for you to meet your every desire. My rates are on a client to client basis & as based on kinks, as well as length.

Below I will share snippet of a story I wrote for a client, this way you can get a taste of my writing style & see if I am someone whose work you’d get pleasure from reading.

If you are interested I would love to talk with you. Email: [lilithkmae@gmail.com](mailto:lilithkmae@gmail.com)

Yours,

LM

Upon request, I pull my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job. Read more »

Su[mm]oning an Incubus, x-post from r/eroticliterature

It was a dark and storming night, violent roars of thunder echoing across the landscape. Rain fell in sheets against the old building atop the empty countryside. Fairchild Boarding School stood strong against the blasting winds and downpouring weather. It had stood here for ages, housing its students against forces far worse than the roaring storm outside now. Within its halls were housed the future of witchcraft, the students of summoning and potions and inhuman forces. A storm as the one tonight wasn’t enough to keep a soul awake compared to what they had seen.

That is, except for one.

Within a single dormitory a young man of eighteen years stood awake. Surrounding him were candles casting flickering shadows against his thin silhouette. The witch knelt to the floor, spidery hands drawing on the oaken boards with chalk at a methodical pace. His dark green eyes peeked behind wild black locks as he scanned his work, drawing arcane runes and sigils with the white chalk. After several minutes he stood, sighing. Read more »

Su[MM]oning of an Incubus

It was a dark and storming night, violent roars of thunder echoing across the landscape. Rain fell in sheets against the old building atop the empty countryside. Fairchild Boarding School stood strong against the blasting winds and downpouring weather. It had stood here for ages, housing its students against forces far worse than the roaring storm outside now. Within its halls were housed the future of witchcraft, the students of summoning and potions and inhuman forces. A storm as the one tonight wasn’t enough to keep a soul awake compared to what they had seen.

That is, except for one.

Within a single dormitory a young man of eighteen years stood awake. Surrounding him were candles casting flickering shadows against his thin silhouette. The witch knelt to the floor, spidery hands drawing on the oaken boards with chalk at a methodical pace. His dark green eyes peeked behind wild black locks as he scanned his work, drawing arcane runes and sigils with the white chalk. After several minutes he stood, sighing. Read more »