Clementina, Part I [horror, MF, voyeurism, monster, lactation]

I have had it in my mind for awhile that I wanted to experiment with erotic horror. If I follow this story through to its full potential as I imagine it, it will involve monsters, incest, anal, and gore – and heaven knows what else. However I wanted to post the first part before I got too deep into the story to gauge interest. If there is interest, I will continue.

Note that I read all comments posted in the comments section, though I may not have time to respond.

Thank you for reading!

Clementina

Part I

There was something about the ringing of my mom’s phone in the kitchen that I just knew who it was and why she was calling.

It was almost ten at night and I was in the middle of a COD match with three friends. I tried to pretend I couldn’t hear the conversation taking place in the next room, but a part of my brain had to listen, because I knew it was going to involve me.

Luna and Riley Ch. 04 – Dinner and a Movie [Incest] [Fiction] [Futa] [Lesbian]

*Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!*

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters first, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, xoxo.*

**Chapter 4: Dinner and a Movie**

Soon enough, the afternoon had arrived and Eleanor called to the kids to begin getting ready for their night out. Emboldened by the things Riley had been saying about her appearance, Luna decided to actually wear something a bit more revealing out of the house. She opted for a silvery mini cowl neck dress, that had high slits up each leg, showing off her meaty hips. The sparse material draped off each of her tits, and clung to her tight waist.

The dress was low cut showing off her large cleavage, and it was overall very short, only reaching about a quarter down her thighs. She joined it with some matching 5 inch heels, obviously not to be taller, but because she loved how it forced her strong calf muscle to flex. After finishing the look off with some jewelry, Luna checked herself out in the full length mirror in her room.

[M]y Sexual Chronicles – Christina [f]rom college

*Hi. So I’m attempting to write an entire timeline of all of my sexual partners. I know it’s an undertaking, so bare with me. I’m doing everything I can to remember everything in order and accurately without embellishing. Some stories may be boring! I am 6’0, always have been skinny, now athletic, dark hair, white but darker skinned, and horny.*

Hi. So I’m attempting to write an entire timeline of all of my sexual partners. I know it’s an undertaking, so bare with me. I’m doing everything I can to remember everything in order and accurately without embellishing. Some stories may be boring! I am 6’0, always have been skinny, now athletic, dark hair, white but darker skinned, and horny.

In getting over my ex and searching for a new fling, I had no idea that it was right in front of my face. My chem lab partner. The irony is that I was so tunnel visioned that I spent two months working with her and not even realizing how sexy she was. Asian, very short, something like 5’1, pale skin, perky small tits with little pink nipples, and an asian ass that was flat but perky in the right jeans.

The night I [M] cheated with a coworker [F]

I’ve lurked quite a while reading everyone’s stories and figured it was time to share some of my own.

This story is from about 8 years ago and starts innocently enough at an after work happy hour with some coworkers. A group of about 10 of us met at a bar right after work. Once there we get a table and get a round of beers. I’m sitting between two of my female coworkers one we’ll call Jasmine and the other Lana both are about 5 years older than I was at the time. I’m pretty good friends with Jasmine as we had traveled together a lot for work and went out to lunch frequently. Lana, on the other hand, was more of an acquaintance that worked on a different floor yet that I admired from afar as she was quite cute. She was about 5’5 very tan, with shoulder length, straight brown hair with a few blonde highlights, big beautiful brown eyes, and a nice curvy body.

I Love Cougars! [MF] (Part 1)

In my experience, women in their 40s and early 50s have an absolutely insatiable appetite for sex. The term cougar is an absolute truth and I can tell you first hand that women of that age can really get it.

I am in my early 30s and I used to work with a woman named Tuesday. She is about 15 years older than me. Tuesday is about 5’2”, curvy body, fake tits (not huge, but you can tell they are fake) blonde hair and glasses. When I met her she had just gotten divorced, and it was very bitter to say the least. We worked together at a real estate company. She would walk by my desk and make conversation and flirt with me a bit. She used to wear these sexy black skirts and tops that showed just enough cleavage for me to notice.

The subway [Lesbian, serendipity, cheating, public]

Had a fun idea and just ran with it. This will probably be a one off. Hope you all enjoy. 

I looked up at the subway map and counted the stops. 

Ugh, 20 more stops to go…

I started doing the math in my head as I twiddled with my black clutch that perfectly matched my black leather high heel boots. 

So like 5 min between each stop so like an hour to go…. Ugh…

The clacking of the subway echoed through the incredibly cramped car. More and more people piling on at every stop while we passed under the centre of the city. The clashing smells of strong cologne and floral perfumes unwelcomely invaded my nose. 

I can’t wait to get off this train. Derek (my husband) better be on time…

Another flood of people entered the train, pushing me into a corner. 

“Ooof,” I hear as I look down and see a young redhead with her face pushed into my chest. Her chin pulling down on my white summer dress as her face was forcefully pressed between my supple breasts. 

Charlotte’s Little Adventure: The Outdoors (PART TWO) [ENF] [Public Exposure]

“Charlotte? Is that you?”

After hearing the voice, the blonde girl immediately froze. She recognized it. Not wanting to turn around, she just stood still.

“It’s you, Charlotte, right?”

It was the voice of Sarah. Her best friend.

Unable to think of anything, Charlotte just kept quiet. A few seconds passed. The girl behind her slowly stepped around, entering her field of view. The blonde teen turned bright red. The girl in front of her was definitely her best friend.

Sarah was an attractive 19-year-old girl and the former leader of the cheerleader squad, that they both had been part of. She had shoulder-long light brown hair, tied into a ponytail, and a body similar to Charlotte’s. But Sarah was a bit taller and also had a full-body tan. Sarah wore a small blue tank top, showing ample cleavage, and casual sports shorts. A bit of midriff was exposed, showing off her flat stomach.

New gym buddy [FM]

“Breathe in… breathe out…”, I hum as I bow down, stretching, alone in the gym on a sweaty evening. Lost in the music, heavily breathing I arch up back, when I get a look of you- blue tank and grey tracks.
Not your ideal, but toned, tanned and rugged, you caught my eye, staring at you, with my legs split in front and back and hands stretched.

I hastily continue back to my workout and soon get back.
Few minutes past, I am lying on my back, with my legs up in the air, splitting open like a scissor and find it the most appropriate time to introduce yourself- towering between my legs. After a small uncomfortable and flirty talk, we proceed further. In a bit, you call me, to help you with an equipment, and we get further acquainted.
You very smoothly glide in, “you have amazing bod, I could come here daily for you.”, To which I impulsively and stupidly reply, “you could cum for me”
*Awkward laugh* which stops when you step in closer, really close and say “Sure.”
It takes me a few seconds to acknowledge “wtf just happened.” I blush slightly and want more. I challenge myself to try the odds.

How I became a slut

So I come from quite a conservative background so I never really explored my sexual side at alllll, by the time I was 15 I had spoken to guys but hadn’t done anything sexual with them apart from little pecks. Now by total accident one night when I was in the shower I held the shower head by my pussy for slightly longer than usual, I realised how amazing it felt so kept it there, it felt soooo good then I realised what was happening, I was about to orgasm purely from the pressure of the water on my pussy.

That’s when I I started wanted to experiment more, I wanted to play around with how to make myself wet so I used to play with myself around once a week. From doing this I became more confident with myself sexually and became more confident in being sexual with guys. I would make out with guys when I would meet them and receive love bites which I lovedddddd, eventually it lead to me going to the cinema with a guy and he placed his hand on my thigh and I so badly wanted him to get further, I moved his hand to my pussy but I still had my leggings on he grabbed my hand and and moved it into his trousers and I stroked his dick. He rubbed my pussy on the outside of my leggings while I was stroking his dick and he was kissing my neck and I felt like such a slut but I stopped his from going into my pants.

Mutual Masturbation with a Cousin [MF]

This story is from when I was 18 years old, and I met Sarah, a cousin (2nd or 3rd) for the first time. She also 18 at the time, and we met at a wedding. It was very strange because I was introduced to her as a cousin, but my mind was processing her like a gorgeous, out-of-my-league girl. Sarah was very model-like, about 5’9″, slender with big, brown eyes and straight, light brown hair. She didn’t have big breasts or a big ass, but every part of her body was tone and define. She was one of those girls who looked 18 when she was 14 and at 18, when I met her, could have passed for 24.

Her and her family had just moved to our area and she was attending a new high school for senior year. She wasn’t friends with any of her peers, as she wasn’t interested in high school boys and high school girls were too intimidated by her. She kept to herself, spent her time painting, and occasionally dated some older men she would meet online.