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Super Smash Bros. Gay – Chapter 1 [MM][EXHIB][HUMIL][MDOM][VOY]

I was 19 and going to the nearby community college. Towards the end of my first year there, I had succeeded at firmly establishing myself in a friend group of about a dozen guys. What none of them knew yet though, is that I am gay.

One fateful day in May, Adian, whom I was the closest to, went with Hernan and me to Hernan’s apartment. It was afternoon. Hernan’s roommates weren’t there. We hung out in the living room.

I was playing Sonic Advance on my Gameboy Advance, saving rings to get myself a garnet Chao. Those creatures are adorable. I was sitting on a sofa chair. Hernan pulled out a porn magazine and he and Adian were flipping through the pages, while they sat on the sofa to my left. Hernan was a bit of a jock. Both him and Adian knew each other from football. But Hernan was a real meathead, whereas Adian seemed to be more attuned with his emotions. That’s why we got along so well. I had had some conversations about girls with him and he opened up to me about some of his insecurities. It attracted me. I felt an emotional connection I had never experienced with a man before. Read more »

Charlotte And Her New Coworkers (Part 1)

**Chapter 1**

“Stop! Cut it out!” Charlotte shrieks as she dodges yet another lunge towards her waist. She dances across the floor, trying her best to escape but to no avail. Frantically she breathes, trying her best to button up her shirt that by now is missing more than just a few buttons. Of course, this leaves her lower body exposed, causing the assailant to aim at her luscious legs. Fortunately, she dodges once again, giving her enough time to make a break for it.

“I’m serious! Quit it!” Charlotte begs while putting together the remaining buttons on her shirt. Quickly, she bends down and tries to pick up her jeans, the last piece of clothing she needs. However, in doing so, the blonde beauty flashes her attacker a captivating sight of ripe cheeks barely covered.

Charlotte’s puffy slit peeks at the assailant through the basic black panties. A few wet marks along the slit, with a few short trails trickling down her thighs. This view is more than enough to rejuvenate the downed attacker, motivating them to regain his balance and push onward. And just like that, he’s on the prowl again, hunting the distracted damsel. Read more »

[MF] Chasing Charlotte: Part I (Non-Con)

“Stop! Cut it out!” Charlotte shrieks as she dodges yet another lunge towards her waist. She dances across the floor, trying her best to escape but to no avail. Frantically she breathes, trying her best to button up her shirt that by now is missing more than just a few buttons. Of course, this leaves her lower body exposed, causing the assailant to aim at her luscious legs. Fortunately, she dodges once again, giving her enough time to make a break for it.

“I’m serious! Quit it!” Charlotte begs while putting together the remaining buttons on her shirt. Quickly, she bends down and tries to pick up her jeans, the last piece of clothing she needs. However, in doing so, the blonde beauty flashes her attacker a captivating sight of ripe cheeks barely covered.

Charlotte’s puffy slit peeks at the assailant through the basic black panties. A few wet marks along the slit, with a few short trails trickling down her thighs. This view is more than enough to rejuvenate the downed attacker, motivating them to regain his balance and push onward. And just like that, he’s on the prowl again, hunting the distracted damsel. Read more »

My Sexual Family [Mommy-Dom] [Age Gap] [M/s] [b/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy] [Loving] Chapter 4 – “Dinner Time Fuck”

[Link to Chapter 3 here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pic3a1/my_sexual_family_mommydom_age_gap_ms_mother_and/) All older chapters on my profile.

**My Sexual Family** [Mommy-Dom] [M/s] [b/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy]

**Chapter 4**: Dinner Time Fuck
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After the incident last week, Mom and I began to fuck regularly.

She was a lot of woman to handle. At first I felt like such a little boy next to her, her mature curves and beautiful body juxtaposing strongly with my thin stature and frame. But as I gained experience, I started to feel more confident in my position, and I felt better about myself.

There were so many fuck positions, and we tried them all.

Just like my first time, I’d often lie on the bed in the center with her on top, rocking her bodyweight on top of my dick, feeling her elegant figure in front of me. Her tits hung graciously, and I’d bury my face in them with lust and hunger as she tugged on the back of my head and rode me like a toy. Pure comfort. Read more »

Anything for My Domme Mommy Part 2 (FF, MF, Oral, Bondage, Creampie, D/s)

Sorry it took so long to post this everyone. I’ve been a little under the weather. I hope it was worth the wait. Part 1 is here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qzcot3/anything_for_my_domme_mommy_ff_lactation/

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The next day, Ashley dutifully nursed on Brenda’s breasts after dinner, once Eric was put down. The act lost none of it’s forbidden thrill during the encore performance. When Brenda made her beg to be allowed to cum again, Ashley fell further under the older woman’s spell.

Friday afternoon though, she was disappointed to find the new breast pump on the porch. That disappointment worsened when she saw how excited Brenda was to finally have it. “Now you won’t need to make any more of that terrible formula for my sweet baby boy,” she said, jubilantly, “It’s no replacement for mother’s milk.” Ashley was forced to agree, and for the first time she found herself jealous of the infant. She’d only had his mother’s breast for two days, and she was already addicted.

But even if she didn’t get to nurse at mommy’s breast, she still got to share her bed, and that was as amazing as always. She’d never slept more soundly than she did, with Brenda’s big milky tits pressed against her back as she spooned with the younger girl, making her feel warm and safe. Read more »

My boss was a cuckold (he watches us) Part 3 [Str8] [MF] [cuck] [mild humiliation] [voyeurism]

[This a repost of a story I put up several months ago. It was removed as Reddit thought is was spam.]

This is a true story. I changed the names of all and many details to further disguise the identities of those in this story. The dialogues are to the best of my memory. It has been more than 45 years since this happened so I hope you will cut me some slack.

To recap: For several months I had been serving as the bull to a hot wife/cuckold couple. The cuckold was my boss Derek, his hot wife was Janet. Our practice, initially, was that I would fuck her Friday nights after their monthly cookouts in their marital bed while Derek slept in a guest bedroom at the other end of the second story hallway.

Janet: mid-30s, 5′ 6″, brown eyes, maybe 130 lbs, short light brown hair dyed blonde. Janet had an athletic build.

Derek: mid-30s, about 150 lbs, 5′ 8″, blue eyes with blonde wavy hair.

I was 25 years old, 5′ 11″, 235 lbs. blue eyes, brown hair. I was working in Derek’s office, assigned for one year. Read more »

Quickies #1: At Any Moment [MF] [F] [Exh] [Voy]

“She could be here, ah, at any moment,” Vicky gasped as her boyfriend’s hand snaked under her top, across her torso, and up toward her breast. Despite her protests, the slender blonde slid into the touch and leaned against her molester, pressing her back into his chest. She should stop him, pull away from his grasp, but when his wandering palm found her bare tit, she instead let out a low moan and lolled her head onto his shoulder.

“I guess we better be quick then,” he whispered into her ear before sucking the lobe into his mouth. Brad caressed his girlfriend’s breast, enjoying the feel of the soft mound filling his hand. Vicky wasn’t particularly heavy chested, but her lithe figure made her boobs appear much bigger, and just playing with them always made his prick stiffen. This time was no exception, and his growing erection pressed into the shapely ass in front of him. The extra layer of danger in what they were doing only added to his arousal — and hers as well. Read more »

Twas a Night [MF][Fantasy][Sex][Oral][Voy]

*Just a bit of holiday fun…*

**Twas a Night [MF][Fantasy][Sex][Oral][Voy]**

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It was the night before Christmas, of course, we couldn’t call it that anymore because of the ongoing war on Christmas…oh wait, that’s a completely made up fever dream of a televised rage machine…but I digress. This story though, is not not made up…absolutely true…all you have to do is believe.

So, it *was* the night before Christmas, December 24th, to be clear. I woke up, still a little tipsy, from the holiday party my wife and I attended earlier that day. It wasn’t quite midnight, and I casually slid an arm under the covers to hopefully find a boob or two. My wife had been wearing these candy cane striped tights at the party under a dark green dress. Very festive, and for some reason, it really got me going. I quietly teased her all night, occasionally slipping a hand up the back of her dress to grab her ass, caressing a breast when no one could see, and even stroked her with my fingers between her legs as we sat at the dinner table. If we hadn’t had to take a taxi on the way home, we’d have probably fucked in the driveway outside the party. It was fun and sexy until we got through the door. I moved to kiss her under our mistletoe, and she prancer-ed and dasher-ed off to bathroom, making sounds that did not bode well for the rest of the night. Read more »

Watched a milf and her daughter masturbate when I was homeless [milf, voyeurism ]

Life was hard. I was 18 and out in the world by myself. My home life was not a pleasant situation. My Dad beat my Mom and if I happened to get in the way, he’d pound me to a pulp. I left home when I was 14. I wanted to stay and help my mom but I just couldn’t take it anymore. I love my mother dearly, but I just couldn’t handle it.

I got by pretty well for a homeless kid. I ate scraps that restaurants threw out. I’d found some pretty swanky restaurants that tossed out some near full meals that customers hadn’t eaten. I would encounter cooks taking smoke breaks in the alley and I got on good terms with them. About once a week I’d find a complete meal in a Styrofoam container. I got clothing from a homeless shelter and I was always able to find someplace dry to sleep.

During the day I would stay downtown by the river and entertain myself. There was a lot to do. In the evenings I would wander the streets looking for my lodging for that night. It wasn’t the greatest life, but it was certainly better than being beaten by that asshole I lived with. Everyday I thought about my mother and wondered how she was doing. Read more »