Erotica

Swing Shift, part 2

“Do you want to do it again?” I asked. She nodded. “Now that you aren’t a virgin you should learn how to give a blowjob. Every boy you have sex with will want you to suck his dick. I think you should try sucking my dick.” “You just want me to suck your dick,” she said. “Of course,” I said, “but I’m not going to force you.” “I’ve done it before,” she said, blushing. “My cousins used to make me suck their dicks, before my growth spurt. I was taller than them after that. So I told them I wasn’t going to do it anymore.” “What they did to you wasn’t fair,” I said, “It was rape. I’ll understand if you don’t want to suck my dick.” “The funny thing about it,” she said, “I …

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The Creators: Book Two, Chapter 4

Sorrow’s gate was held by crumbling stone pillars, and adorned with statues whose features had been worn away by millennia of wind and rain. Only the hollows of their eyes, and the impressions of their mouths remained on their withered faces, giving them an expression of perpetual horror. “I suppose I can’t change your mind, can I?” Arbitrus asked beside me. “Nope.” I answered. “If you don’t come back, Julia will kill me.” “Yup.” Arbitrus sighed, pulled out his pipe, and sat on the steps. Behind us, the astral plane changed from a land made of candy, to a world of metal and concrete, where odd machines raced down perpendicular roads, and a female statue held a torch aloft in a crowded harbor. I turned my gaze from the impossibility, and touched the gate. It …

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The Creators: Book One

Chapter One: The Life Giver BRANDON My twin sister is dead, but she’s not gone. Death is a tragedy in the remote village of Towerhead, but it’s not a rarity. Farming accidents, disease, famine, natural disasters, you name it, it kills people in Towerhead. So, six years ago, when the oxen-pulled carriage ran my ten-year-old sister into the dirt, it was a tragedy, but it wasn’t an anomaly. I had seen this play before; the townspeople rushing to the accident, the driver sitting in shocked silence, the wails and screams of the bereaved, and then the solemn procession that follows. My mother and father were devastated, my friends were consoling and understanding, but I just stood there like an asshole pointing to the bluish-white translucent figure to my left. “Uh, guys?” I remember saying, “She’s …

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Returning to School – Ellen – Part 2

Introduction. To really understand what is going on in this story, you might want to read the first installment: Returning to School – Ellen. That story describes how our relationship went from being students and study partners into a very sexual relationship. I’m Greg, and I’m going to be the primary teller this story, which picks up where the other left off. ========================================================= I managed to get home just in time to meet a working group I was part of for my computer science class. My partners were a trifle disappointed that I wasn’t entirely done with what I was supposed to, but I got caught up, we got everything done we needed to, and I went to work for several hours. When I got done with work, I was exhausted from the days (let …

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Take Care of Me Ch. 2

I didn’t see Frank again until FJ’s party that Friday, but in that time, I couldn’t stop thinking about the hot sex we had days before. It was the main event in my jackoff sessions those past few days. His big hands all over me. His skilled mouth on my cock. His girthy cock stretching my hole. I wrung myself dry thinking of Big Frank, but at the same time, the shame of all those embarrassing things I said was starting to set in too. Fuck my sissy hole with your fat cock, daddy? What the hell was I thinking! Those ridiculous words poured out of me like I was drunk. I ain’t gonna do that again. Even worse, the guilt of hooking up with my best friend’s dad was starting to hit. Man, I …

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Life on the Ranch Ch 2 – Later that Night

“You’re not going to tell her about what we just did, right?” She said as she lifted an eyebrow. All I could do is nod. “That’s a good boy, now hurry up n’ get your things and sneak out the back. I’ll distract Steph,” she commanded. I nodded as I rushed to grab my things I looked up at her. “Please don’t say anything to Steph about what happened with the others.” “Don’t worry about that, now get going!” I ran off to the back entrance and snuck around the stables. I waited as I heard Amanda approach Steph. “I finished my chores so I decided to start sweeping out the stables.” “Now that’s what I call dedication, I wish I had three more just like you instead of those other morons. Speaking of the …

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Draculas & Dragons

Draculas & Dragons Chapter One: Mist Travelers It was late in the day, dusk was turning to night. The tall barbarian stumbled out of the alehouse. He reached down and adjusted his large member, pushing the dark purple head back into his loincloth. A man now, he was enjoying drinking at the different alehouses that his party encountered traveling this fantastical world. Last month marked his eighteen year. His ninth on this world, his sister and friends having been transported with him, all meant to become heroes. When he thought of home he missed many luxuries; Saturday morning cartoons and cereal ranked at the top of his list. No one in the alehouse ever believed his stories of home or Count Chocula and Yummy Mummy. They mistook them for monsters he had vanquished. A moment …

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THE PRIMA DONNA

Her PA has asked me if I can organise a suitable man for her pleasure. He told me she expects a younger man, ten or fifteen years younger, good looking, a taut masculine body. And he stressed the man must be well hung with no inhibitions or hang ups.” “Does Friday afternoon in the Hyatt penthouse work for you? Her agent offered ten-percent over our normal fee, plus a performance bonus.” “How can I earn the performance bonus, what do they expect for them to pay it?” “Roger, for a very experienced gigolo, or male prostitute, you can be very naive at times.” “You mean ..?” “Yes, I think so.” I was reminded of a few prima donnas I had encountered in my work as a gigolo, often they had grand off-stage personalities and were …

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The Bite

The call came in at 9pm one night. “Ethan, I’m so sorry to call so late! Is Kellie awake? I tried calling her first.” The call was from Kellie’s sister, Kristin who sounded a bit distraught. “No, she’s been asleep for a bit, is everything ok?” “Ummm… yes. I’m super sorry to bug you. It’s just that something is in my backyard! I hate having to call!” “Yikes, like a person?” “No! It sounds like an animal but definitely not a cat!” “Shit! I’ll be right there!”, I responded and grabbed my keys heading for the garage. I had just finished a swim and had put on some linen pants and a tshirt, but hadn’t put on any underwear. Fuck it, I thought. Priority was to get over there quickly. Thankfully she lived only 5 …

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ALBINO and REDBONE

ALBINO and REDBONE Alex was one of the whitest people you would ever meet. His longish hair was the palest blond, a micro-shade shy of white, his eyes were light blue and his skin looked bleached. He was born in Iceland to an American serviceman and an Islandic woman of Norwegian descent. He moved to the U.S. before he could walk. He wasn’t really an Albino; but ‘Albino’ was his nickname. The moniker was tagged onto him by his boss at work. Alex worked days as a line cook at Bertha’s, a busy restaurant near the shopping district. His boss George, the kitchen manager and “Chef” as he liked to call himself, was always handing out nicknames to the employees, and not usually complimentary ones. George was an overweight, bigoted, pompous ass and universally despised …

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Taken

It all seems like a dream but here I am. on my back, legs spread and feet on his shoulders as he makes me his sissy. Up until just a few minutes ago, I was very afraid of what was going to happen to me. Now, with his reassurances and tender gentle lovemaking, I am truly enjoying this. I should go back to the beginning and explain just how I unwittingly found myself in the situation. I moved into this small rental home just a few weeks ago. It is in a very nice quiet neighborhood where most of the people are friendly and tend to mind their own business. There are neighbors on each side and both are older gentlemen One is divorced and the other told me he was a confirmed bachelor. We …

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Subjects 0 – CH 7 (Final)

Harold couldn’t believe his luck. Minnie had convinced April to join his little ‘study’ and now he had two fetuses as well as one of the original children to study. His research would come along all the more quickly, and he just might even have the right gene figured out by the time he met with the CEO on Wednesday. It was none too quick either, as some of the rich women he had seduced were starting to pull away from him. He needed their money to continue his independent research, and he needed that gene in order to make it all permanent. With his new subjects to study, he was guaranteed success. He moaned softly as he emptied his load into one of his rich women’s mouth. He couldn’t remember her name at the …

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Vegas Vacation

Vegas Vacation My family took a family vacation to Vegas last month, and little did any of us know that the slogan, ‘what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas’ would apply to us. We planned to stay for six days, my parents had there own room and I was staying with my two brothers, Tony who is 16 and Bill who is 14. My name is Barbara and I just turned 21. A few things about me first; I am about five feet tall, long dirty blonde hair, 38D tits. I am told by a lot of guys I have a great tight ass and a hard body. My aureola are average size but my nipples are my one problem, they are large and when they get hard they can usually be seen through my …

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Mrs. Goodwin

When I was in junior high school in the mid 1970’s the administration made the progressive move of making, on a trial basis, two of the ninth grade PE classes coeducational. One was to be taught by one of the boy’s PE coaches, and the other by one of the girl’s PE coaches. The boy’s coaches were very selective in their choices for this project: they only picked the best behaved boys, not necessarily the best athletes. I was one of those boys chosen. While my buddies and I were waiting for the teachers to be announced we speculated and discussed whom we wanted to be our fist female PE teacher. The favorite was Miss Rodgers, a young and slender redhead. The least preferred was Mrs. Cole, a fat, elderly woman who liked boys about …

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Luck and Love: XIII

When Zoë woke up, the clock read twelve forty. She could feel Michael’s arm and leg on her, his flaccid dick sticking to her leg. She groaned and tried to stretch, then winced at the pain in her hips. She started to wonder why then remembered the blur that had their reunion and smiled. Then winced at the pain in her ass. She got up and stretched despite the pain. Then she walked, carefully, toward the door. She turned back and looked at Michael, stretched out in all his glory on the bed and twitching animatedly. For a moment she just looked at him and remembered it all from that weird moment at lunch last Friday to the crazed session they’d had just this morning. She found herself blushing at the thought. Then she spun …

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Bait and Switch Ch. 02

I woke up with a start, heart thumping in my chest, and sweat dripping from my brow, and looked around my room. Just a dream. It was just another nightmare, I kept telling myself. Images of strange pink creatures burning, dying, and the sounds of screams still echoed in my throbbing head. Looking to the clock, I groaned. There was still a half-hour till my alarm was set to go off. The thought of trying to get more sleep and possibly continuing that dream were enough to get me out of bed. I reached for the light switch with my mind, and as soon as I felt it, tried to flip it. Sharp, lancing pain drove into my mind. It felt like a spike was slowly being pounded between my eyes, and I stopped trying …

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SCARLET WANTS TO MEET TWO BOYS FROM THE GYM

“Which girlfriend?” “Scarlet, you know her, the tall elegant redhead, late-thirties, we had drinks with her. Slim body with wonderful long legs. “Tell her fine by me as long as she looks after my sexual needs.” “You mean you expect a blow job?” A few days later we met Scarlet for drinks. “Sarah told me you want to watch her being pleasured by two boys from the gym.” “Yes, that would be very exciting for me. She told me you expect a blow job from me as a quid pro quo. That would be even more exciting for me. Does Sarah deep throat you? And she confirmed the rumour you have a thick, nine-inch cock when fully erect.” A few weeks later I have organised the same two boys for Sarah and Scarlet’s sexual pleasure …

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The Satyr Encounter

The tall statuesque doctoral student had come to the Greek Islands to conduct research for her thesis on mythological creatures. Her research had led her to a small mountainous island where a small temple lay in ruins high up in the mountains. This temple had provided evidence of a crossroads where Greek mythology provided a basis for later Roman mythology. The temple was originally constructed by early Greeks and then later modified by the Romans. She had packed a Mediterranean lunch consisting of bread, cheese, olives and a half bottle of wine as well as some bottled water. It was summer, so she wore a light, short breezy skirt and a loose peasant blouse with a deep plunging neckline. She had thought she might go without a bra but remembered all the jostling she would …

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Hanging My Neighbor’s Holiday Lights

Hanging My Neighbor’s Holiday Lights By rutger5 (An Original story – Copyright 2011) It all happened because of my wife. Don’t get me wrong I’m not really blaming her but without her it never would have happened. Well let me start at the beginning. My wife and I had gone to high school together and though we hadn’t dated we were part of the same crowd. It was after we graduated that we started spending time together and six months later we were married after she became pregnant with our first child. Twenty three years and two more children later with our last one now out of the house we decided to make some lifestyle changes. Our youngest was in college out west when he met the “One” and asked us to ship him all …

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Quid Pro Quo

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> PART 1: The Interview >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Luke stands in the elevator, making his way up to the top floor of the Salesforce Tower. He has his coffee in hand wearing his backpack on one shoulder. He stares at his reflection on the elevator door. He stands at 6’0 dressed in his usual business casual look. He has silver pants tailored to his build with a tucked in blue button up shirt and a pair of black shoes. The elevator chimes and the door opens. He makes his way down a hall and to the suite for the company he works for. Luke opens up the door and walks over to the reception area, greeting the receptionist. “Good morning Amanda!” “Good morning Luke! Beautiful day, huh?” “Absolutely!” He makes his way over to his office in …

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