Dark fiction

You have to love me~ part 3

This is part 3 to You have to love me…. If you don’t like the idea of rape please do not read! After a few hours Lily wakes up and stretches, when she does she whimpers at the soreness that she feels in every part of her body. She looks up to see Todd has fallen asleep, she thinks I have to go now! When she starts to sit up todd without opening his eyes says “Your bag is at the end of the bed take it and go shower.” He points to the door on the left side of the room. She sighs and grabs the bag before stomping off the bathroom and slamming the door. Todd gets up and jerks the door open then he grabs her chin to make her look up …

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Allison’s Story Part 2

the story continues. Allison makes herself at home. I spent the remaining hours of my afternoon in Allison’s bed, well her floor really. We coupled in practically every position I could think of. Although she offered anal, I declined, that’s not one of my favorites. Still she was sincere in that offer and we decided that it might be something we could share another time. Allison was attentive to my needs. She made quite the afternoon of it. I specifically recall the first time I entered sweet pussy. I remember running my hands along that tight trim belly and encountering the small landing patch of pubic hair just below the sooth flat plane between her navel and her crotch. I pulled my fingers through that deft patch lightly and watched as her eyes open wider …

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The Best Therapy ch. 04

Author’s note: I’m sorry for the delay but chapter 4 is finally ready. For those who complain about how long it takes me to write a chapter: stop complaining. I write as a hobby and I am NOT paid to do it so I can take all the time I want to write a new chapter. I have other things to do and I can’t spend all my time writing. It’s my first story ever and English is not my birth language so it takes efforts and time to write something good. I also have help from an editor to correct all my little mistakes and he takes his time to spot and correct as many errors as he can. I like comments like “I can’t wait to read your next chapter” but comments like …

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Damien Skylar chapter 3_(0)

*Author’s notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don’t like blood and guts, then I wouldn’t read past part 8. I don’t like murder, so don’t do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV’s, it will tell when it changes. I hope you enjoy. There isn’t much sex in this part. This is more for your blood & guts thrill. There is a bit of sex, just not a lot. I hope you enjoy. This also gives more details about Daemon’s and Hunter’s. I’d recommend reading Chapters 1 & 2 if you haven’t already.* This was already submitted on my account of the same name on literotica.com ‘…’ =thoughts **…POV** = Point of View change. Chapter 3 *Part 7* “So this is …

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My new babysitter – part 3

It had been two weeks since that fateful night when I lost my virginity to my babysitter Debby and the subsequent sex action with my parents. After that night, my life had not been the same again. I regularly had sex with my gorgeous mom and sometimes I watched and wanked while my dad was fucking her. That didn’t happen too often, though, since my father was frequently away on business. I also found out more about my parents’ loose morals. Not only were they part of a swingers’ circle, I also learned that on his business trips my dad always fucked high-class call girls and that my mom regularly had her way with the gardener as well as any delivery boy she could get her hands on. Needless to say, all the delivery boys …

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The start of something, that changed everything

I was doing my monthly grocery shopping at the local super market when I spotted you. I pushed my shopping cart past and smiled at you, you smile back ask how my day was? I was having a casual day, that had just improved thinking about the usual perverse thing I’d like to do in the moment. so respond normally and ask if her day had been a good one too? I noticed your smile widen as you happen to glance down and notice my bulging erection in my pants. You blushed and stroll away. I hurried my shopping and checked out before you had chance, probably making it look like I was embarrassed. I put my groceries in my truck and waited for you to exit. I watch as you loaded into a taxi …

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Christmas With The Family Chapter 2

It was early afternoon when my aunt, uncle and cousins arrived at the house. There were plenty of more intimate kisses and groping than I ever recalled from the past but like everything else that had happened in the past 24 hours, it just felt natural now. Aunt Sonja greeted me with a wet kiss and Uncle Scott greeted mom with the same. I watched as he reached down and grabbed mom’s ass cheeks and gave them a playful squeeze before scooping Jill into his arms and doing the same. “Wow. Look at you Jill” he said holding her arms in front of him. “You have blossomed into quite a pretty young lady” he added, obviously making mental plans to fuck her sometime during the course of their visit. I on the other hand could …

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Incestuous Bedtime Tale 8: Daddy’s Incestuous Dream

Incestuous Bedtime Tale (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Eight: Daddy’s Incestuous Dream By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Vanessa Young – May 2056 I trembled as I came to my parents’ bed. Grandma’s pussy was leaking Daddy’s cum. She was still a beautiful woman, her hair a wonderful shade of fiery red, her breasts round and plump. She had a toned body; Daddy made sure we were all in good shape and exercised. He was a retired PE coach. Daddy was beside her in bed, his hair an iron gray. He was such a sexy man. So strong considering his age. He was older than Grandma. He was her daddy, too. And Mommy’s daddy. And mine. I shuddered at how wonderful our family was. I wanted to have his …

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Mom and Rachel’s Sexual Fantasy

Mom and Rachel’s BiSexual Fantasy — My Mom winked at me as she walked by my room where I stood fully dressed with a white buttoned up collared shirt and my light blue and tight jeans. I looked back at my mother, Carol, and smiled. My mom who had just walked past my room leaned her head in through my bedroom’s open door. Both of us were going on a date tonight. She was going out with a man to a club and I was meeting Rachel at the local Asian / Chinese Restaurant. My Mom was wearing a tight white pull over top which was low cut exposing most of her upper big saggy breasts and a short black skirt and high heels. The two of us were ready to go out on our …

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Sue’s initiation

It had been a well kept tradition in their family to initiate the women at the age of sixteen. Sherry remembered her time with her own father warmly. It had been a golden day of August, when Sherry’s mother had gone out. -“Grocery shopping”, she had said. Sherry now knew her mother had know exactly what would happen that night. It had been one of the most magical of evenings for her, and now it was time for her own daughter, Sue, to experience the same. Sue’s father had left for a business trip, so he couldn’t be the one to show Sue the wonders of sex. Sherry had decided to turn to Grandpa instead, and he had gladly obliged. Sue and her were finishing lunch, when Sherry asked: -”How would you like to go …

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Ravaged

The sedan had finally been completely starved as it gulped back the last fumes of fuel. “No, no, no… please don’t die on me!” Victoria whimpered, pleading with the machine to live on. The motor shuddered and the RPM gauge convulsed before the car gave one final jerk of power before giving out on her. With a grimace she had to reluctantly pull the vehicle over onto the side of the logging road while it rapidly lost its momentum. She had flown into a rage, shouting more and more colorful expletives erupted from while pounding her palms into the steering wheel. When she finally relented, the enraged woman was panting and her throat ached from screaming at her car, her hands throbbing after such a violent outburst. After spending all that anger, she had to …

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Good Deed

Good Deed I was a Boy Scout for a few years but once I discovered girls that was all over. At fifteen I was quite a player with the ladies. I lost my virginity to my English teacher when I was thirteen and since then I have had my fair share of girls. Anyway back to the Boy Scout thing and trying to do a good deed every day…I could not resist offering this little old lady a hand with her grocery bags as she crossed the busy street. I also remember an old saying my father told me about no good deed going unpunished. Well it is true. Not only did I carry her groceries across the street for her but I also wound up carrying them about eight more city blocks to her …

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A stud’s justice

Kevin and Lana were in trouble. They had wanted to go home as their high-school activities ended, but at one point, three very shady and angry guys blocked their path. As the dark-haired girl looked around for a way out, panicked, the 17-year-old chemist prodigy realized what has happened: he had busted an attempt by some no-good people to use the school lab secretly…for drug making. Now, they wanted revenge- these were the goons of the people that were now going to be tried and imprisoned. He tried to reason with them: “There is nothing you can do…the lab now has limited access- windows and doors were replaced. No drugs for anyone.” It didn’t exactly work. “You little dipshit…we’re gonna make you pay for calling the cops!” The three men were angry, and the one …

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The director of Buenos-Aries

The prerogative of backpackers is the freedom to roam. Unlike the normal tourist the backpacker independent and usually young and exuberant lives on their wits. A discussion at a bar between travellers or that last minute cancellation of transport can lead them on a constantly flowing river of new and unexpected experiences. It was in once such Buenos-Aires drinking hole that Lara had negotiated a lift into the hills to a jungle topped adventure. The man in his early thirties was a frequent visitor to this bar and many more around here. He was English speaking’ probably an Australian maybe Kiwi and from his laid-back clothes and fantastic tan it seemed he had once been a backpacker too who had chose to remain in this fascinating place. Lara had been reluctant to get to know …

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Lost Empire 4

“0999 bring 0101 on board after preliminary scans of her life capsule, I want to make sure she is unaffected,” Derrick said. “Of course Primary starting scans now, the capsule is intact, though I am detecting damage to the electrochemical cells, it appears that unit 0101 is dangerously close to cascade failure. I suggest immediate transport to the hanger to effect repair and re-growth,” 0999 stated. “Proceed 0999, double check all scans I want nothing to destroy what little of the fleet there is now,” ordered Derrick. “Compliance Primary, all precautions are being taken to protect Primary Derrick, the fleet and unit 0101.” 0999 replied as Derrick watched all the readings that were coming in, he might not know what all the systems were but that wasn’t about to stop him from learning everything that …

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The Joy of Alters

I am not a tall athletic guy, nor am I a rich guy, nor am I extremely self-assured or suave. What I am is about 5 foot 7, decently in shape, just coming into my late 30’s and reasonably well into my career in loan origination. I have good skin and nice hair that I really don’t even have to style and I have been told I have beautiful eyes and am a very good kisser. Basically my whole life I have always been a bit unsatisfied in the sexual department. I have dated some really good women, a few dazzlingly intelligent women and even a few very sensual women. What I have never done is dated a true hottie. Well that isn’t true, once in my college days I dated a smoking hot little …

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Can’t Escape Your Nature

Dante sauntered lazily into the classroom that morning, unaware of his easy rolling swagger that caught the eye of all the girls. Unaware of how his perfect, rugged profile and messy black hair brought a hitch in their breath. Unaware of how the other guys hated him with the terrifying intensity of an angry swarm of bees. He wove his way through the maze of desks to his at the back corner, away from the people who bothered him so. Registration was set to take place in five minutes, at 8.50, and he knew that his name’s recent addition to the register would be forgotten again, and that he would have to explain that he was new and had been here last week again, and would have to put up with standing infront of the …

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Pretty, Tiny Tits, And Pissing

Fbailey story number 632 Pretty, Tiny Tits, And Pissing My daughter was having one of her infamous sleepovers. She knew that I didn’t mind if she and her girlfriends had a little to drink. However, it was escalating. They were drinking more and more and it had gone from just three girls to seven girls. My daughter was fourteen but she had thirteen-year-old and fifteen-year-old friends. One girl was even sixteen. They spent the whole weekend and they never went home drunk so I figured what to hell. That all changed when Carmen entered the picture. She was sixteen years old and cute as hell. She had dark blonde hair, a pretty smile, and very tiny tits. In fact she had the smallest tits in the crowd. Late that Friday I walked to the kitchen …

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Alanna’s Lust

Part 1 —— I blew out all fifteen candles on my birthday cake. Smoke was still drifting upward as my dad pulled the candles out of the frosting. He sliced a piece of cake for me. “Happy birthday, Alanna.” “Thanks for all the presents, Dad.” His eyes drifted down to my breasts as he was talking. He’d started doing that a few months ago. I figured it was normal for a man. I took it as a compliment. I didn’t have any memory of my mom, as she had left us when I was a baby. It had always been just dad and me. He had dated a few women, but those relationships never lasted. He always came back to me. The next morning we ate breakfast together, as we always do before I go …

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The Demon Child

The Demon Child Bryan Cranberg didn’t feel my eyes as I watched them take him to the back room. He was a man of eccentric tastes, something I do appreciate, ravenously so. It was these eccentric tastes that brought him to this drug infested area to a brothel that promised a truly…otherworldly experience. Naturally, when Bryan was told that there were rumors that people had sex with demons there he was interested. Not for the true demonological purpose of it—he didn’t believe in such nonsense. But as a man who enjoyed many kinks, he looked forward to what he believed would be more of a roleplay experience than a mystical one. I could taste his sexual energy, like a strong odor that sits heavy in the air, promising a taste but only giving the ghost …

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