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Idle hands and minds [NB/F] [Strap-on, voyeurism (kind of), fingering] [25+]

*I wonder how they fuck her.*

The thought came to Tessa unbidden, in the middle of her team’s weekly zoom meeting. She shook her head to clear it from her mind.“Tessa, did you have an issue with the Howard approach?” Her boss, Maggie, peered at her from the little square in the center of the screen. Tessa quickly unmuted, “No, no, all good, just had a shiver.”

*God fucking damn it. They won’t fuck me but they’re certainly fucking with my head.* She pulled the blanket up in her lap and fixed her gaze straight ahead, feigning interest, and let her mind wander. She and Jack were firmly not together, she reminded herself, and they were free to fuck whomever they wanted. And Tessa was free to agonize and obsess over it, especially while Anthony (*fuck that guy)* gave an incoherent and dull accounts update.

*How would they fuck her?* The thought rose to the forefront of her mind again, and Tessa wasn’t so quick to put it aside this time. From her instagram reconnaissance, she knew the new girl had big, blue eyes, favored a dramatic red lip, and flaunted full, thick, and pale thighs. From Jack’s own mouth she knew the new girl had a lovely, fat ass, and that she could take cock beautifully. From her photos, Tessa imagined she had fairly large breasts. Without realizing, Tessa had brought her hands to cup her own slight breasts, wondering how much rounder and heavier this new girl’s must be. Read more »

G is for Gloryhole [F43][M23][M?][All18+][cons][voyeurism][gloryhole][oral][creampie][some degrading language]

By the sea, in the sun, is a magical hotel where all your wildest fantasies can come true. I can’t tell you where it is, or even what’s it called – you wouldn’t find it on any travel websites anyway. Only a select few are invited to stay, and even then they need the cash to cover the costs. Dreams don’t come cheap after all.

Truthfully, it isn’t the kind of place straight-laced, buttoned-up Gillian Greene would typically find herself, but it was one of the perks of her promotion. For twenty years she had been grinding and and clawing her way to the top, and she felt that she deserved an all expense paid, all needs met, no questions asked, trip abroad. Her colleagues had all been, and although they didn’t go into too many details they all raved about the place.

Fields of Daisies and Clover – A Hucow Story, Part V (Hucow, Lactation, Oral, Anal, mild mDom, Piercing, MFFFFF, Incest[M/D,S/S])

The pace of turning out these stories has slowed some due to life happening – including a sports injury I have picked up. Pain kinda sucks. I have no idea when the next chapter will come out, it may be a few days, it may be over a week. I just don’t know at this point. Your patience is appreciated.

This chapter, like the last chapter, has a fair amount of setup for later fun. The next chapter after this one will really ramp it up I suspect. I expect this series has at least two or thee more parts to it. I have lots of ideas, and plenty of unresolved plot points to work through.

As always, I will note once more that all characters are 18+, all cows are human cows, all wolves are human wolves (you’ll understand the wolf thing once you read the story).

This story picks up immediately after the previous part left off.

Please enjoy!

Thanks!

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[M4F] The Veiled Woman – Anais Nin [F Reader] [Characters 30s] [Voyeurism] [Strangers] [Cunnilingus] [Felatio] [Stripping] [Prostitution]

A read through one of my favourite chapters from The Delta of Venus. About George and the veiled woman. Particularly around his inability to let the idea of the one-off go, only to discover that he wasn’t the first, won’t be the last and it’s so far removed from being absent more than invisible.

# Soundgasm (coming once outage addressed)

# [Erocast](https://erocast.me/track/7531/the-veiled-woman-anais-nin)

[MF] [Voyeurism] [Ex-Gf] [Oral] Sometimes, It’s Better to Watch

Is a slut always an active participant? Or is it more of the inner thrill one gets when doing something they know they shouldn’t, but the want outweighs the caution? That nagging burn in the pit of one’s stomach, compiled with the slowly racing heartbeat, that beckons one to continue their lust-driven pursuit… maybe you remember back when you successfully asked out your first crush or went in for your first kiss. That alien thrill you felt deep inside your gut as you edged closer to your goal. Innocence of naivety served as a topping to deeper carnal desires, at least for me. And over time, I grew to understand lust is something we are born with, and the harder we fight it, the more likely we succumb to it. Read more »

Beachgoer, Part 2.5 [M20s, 50s/F20s][exhib/voy, public, threesome]

[Part 2 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12g33uf/beachgoer_part_2_m2030sf20sexhibvoy_public/)

Unfortunately, I’ve had to break Part 2 up into two smaller parts for posting on Reddit (damn you, 40,000 character limit!), so this is the second half of Part 2!

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“I suppose,” Cassandra sighed after a moment or two of hesitation. Chris stood up and returned to her side to give her room to move, and that’s when she saw what she had been feeling against her ass: his cock was stiff as a flagpole and stood straight out from his body, throbbing with his pulse. It took every ounce of self-control that she had to not reach out and touch it. As much as she wanted for her wild fantasies to come true, he was still very much a stranger. With that said, she found herself caring less and less as he touched her more and more. Read more »

Beachgoer, Part 2 [M20-30s/F20s][exhib/voy, public]

[Part 1 Here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12d4khh/beachgoer_m20sf20sexhibvoyeurpublic/)

Unfortunately, I’ve had to break Part 2 up into two smaller parts for posting on Reddit (damn you, 40,000 character limit!), so this is the first half of Part 2!

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Cassandra sat in her car, radio off, engine still running, as she stared at the Welcome sign at the beach trailhead. There were certainly more people on the beach this weekend, she had counted six other cars as the pulled in. She raised the question to herself, “what the fuck are we doing here, Cassandra?”

Just last week her trip to this same beach had ended not-so-uneventfully, and over the days that followed, it ended up being all she could think about. She could hardly focus on her work, and in the end, despite the persistent arousal that followed recounting the events and the fantasizing that accompanied it, she couldn’t help but feel conflicted about what had happened.

None of that had stopped her from driving to the beach again the following Saturday though. In the back of her mind she hoped that maybe, just maybe, she would see that same man again, and… That’s about where her plan fell apart in her mind. She wasn’t sure what she would do at that point. She sighed heavily, still debating the merits of turning around and driving home. Read more »