Erotica

Mother’s Milk_(1)

Mother’s Milk Note: Not my story, but certainly one that I have for my collection. It is a very interesting approach to a seduction by a mother. Jack pushed the door open with his foot awkwardly and entered his house. Both his hands were occupied; he was carrying with a large plastic bag of disposable diapers in one hand and two bags of groceries precariously balanced in other arm. Jack set the packages on the kitchen table. “Mom?” No answer. He looked in her bedroom, and saw his mother cradling his baby brother. A half-empty plastic bottle was lying near her feet. Both mom and baby were fast asleep. The scene looked so peaceful compared to night before when Bobby kept them both up with his frantic crying. He tried to help by preparing his …

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Ally (Introduction)

The cold air blew in behind me as I opened the door to the Science and Technology building of my local community college. As I walked down the hall the door slammed behind me with a loud thud. It was about 5:45 PM and my night class was at 6 so I decided to go and get a drink and snack from the bookstore. I grabbed my usual snack of Funyions and peach Snapple and headed for the lobby to wait for the elevators. The elevator dinged and I walked on with no one else behind me so it was a quiet ride to the fifth floor by myself. As I got off the elevator there were three other people from my class sitting in the hallway waiting for the teacher to arrive. Psychology class …

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The Occult – Felica 1 – The Latex Leopard

Prologue – Me and my younger brother Rob was sent off to Carlsville after our parents died in a ski accident. My aunt offers to take us in and provide for us, on the condition that we have to move into the old family estate to take care of the decaying building. I usually don’t dream, but when I do it never makes sense. I opened my eyes, and it feels heavier than usual, like there was a lot of matter collected on my eyelids. I closed my eyes and gave it a quick rub. My eyelashes seem to be a lot fuller than last time I checked, and my arm movement was a bit tight. I open my eyes to see my nails painted red, and a leopard pattern beginning at my wrist. What …

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The Chauffeur (#18) John

The Chauffeur (#18) John By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 When I woke Thursday morning, I was energized thinking about the event scheduled for tonight and the potential for the ‘after’ party. Looking at either side of me, both Dakota and Jennifer were facing away from me. Jennifer had kicked off all the covers off her body, whereas Dakota was all cocooned up in them. As stealthy as I could be, I got up for my morning duties in the bathroom. I decided while I was in there that I would take a shower to wash off all the sex that might be emanating from my body after such a delicious night of debauchery with my beautiful women. I head down the hall wondering where Amy had gone to. I pushed open Tina’s door …

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The Teacher_(4)

(Honestly, I wrote this story a long time ago and I never got around to finishing it off properly, I don’t know if I will or not, it depends how well this story is received. Please excuse any perspective changes, I originally wrote this as a 3rd person story! And there might be one or two grammar errors, but nobody’s perfect so don’t be mean to me! Enjoy! P.T) The Teacher I took a deep breath and looked at myself the mirror. On any other school day I’d be wearing a very different set of clothes. The school code of conduct stated that all pupils should wear a uniform consisting of a white shirt or blouse and either black or grey trousers or a knee length black or grey pleated skirt. It was ok to …

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Quick Encounter

Quick encounter Short story playing in my head as I look in stare picking up with a mental scene of sitting at a 5 star restaurant in a secluded corner of the room, private dinner we sit and talk picking each other’s brain laughing and giggling. Smiling at the silliest jokes I love the way she smiles and smirks and look at me with the enticing eyes that tell a story that invites me to want to know more. Dinner is over and we sit and cont. to have drinks she places her arm on the table and rest her pretty face in her hand as she sit and stare feeling her looking at my lips as words utter from them hanging on to every word. Internally my mind attempts to fast forward the night …

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Talking picture

I sat scrolling through my top 20 porn pictures, i had whittled it down to these 20 from over 1000 i had downloaded over the past couple of weeks, a task made harder by hundreds of sets of pictures that should be left to facebook and certainly not on a porn site, however the pictures are still there to be found it just takes longer to find them. Hopefully in a day or two i will get the time to work on them, making celeb fakes. It’s something i enjoy doing for my own personal viewing, although i have posted a few of my better creations on the internet at some point, but for now i am happy to scroll my top 20 to ensure i have chosen the correct pictures. I have a celebrity …

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Operation Market Garden: Part 3

He sat in the tub for a while. Watching her cum float around and form a ring around his skin. He played with it for a while with his fingers and then got out of the tub. Dani walked in, a little frown on her face. “Bert heard everything and is very upset. He says we have to leave now or he will bring the Germans.” “She told me he didn’t care” The trooper responded, drying himself off with a towel she had brought. First one leg, then the other. His cock hung loosely between his thighs, and she blushed a little as he stood there, naked in front of her. She eyed him over again. He was definitely strong. His thick arms hung to his side. His hands were big and she knew they …

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Winter At Beech Mountain

It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the ‘itch’ to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage. I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer, they moved back north to stay cool and be near food and water. I would be like the caribou– ‘migrate’ to where some real money was this time of year– to the nearby ski resorts in our snow covered mountains. I called my brother who lived at Elk Park ,N C ; only a driver and 4 …

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My Secret Life Vol-02 Chapter 07- Molly and Giles

MY SECRET LIFE BY WALTER VOLUME-2 Chapter VII I fucked Whiteteeth in the meadow one night again. We ***********ed a field further off, which led to another bit of luck. She had left me, and I was stepping quietly, so that if met, no one might suppose we had been together; when I heard on the other side of a hedge, movements, and the voices of a male and female. They sat down within a few feet of where I was. I only heard imperfectly, and tell as well as I could gather what was said. “I can’t stay”, said she, “mother will be after me, — she don’t know I am out of the yard.” A kiss, — many kisses, — a scuffle, — “be quiet”, — then all was a mumble. Then “I …

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Res1: Mail order sex slave

Dear Sir, I am told that you have shown in interest in owning me, that the master has sent a picture of me and some information. I understand that I am not exactly the girl you have requested, but that I come close to your specifications. I hope very much that I am close enough. As you know, I am already 13, and as yet have not been placed. I understand your wishes are for someone younger, but I am very tiny. And I can still be trained to your exact requirements. Please consider me, I so much want a permanent master! As you have probably been told, I am 150 cm tall, and weigh 41 kg. My figure is 83-53-84 cm. My mother tells me you probably use the English system so she has …

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Yes, Detective: Chapter 1

I hope everyone will like this new story. Please leave comments and votes about what you think! I apologize in advance if not everything is accurate but…it’s fiction so just let your mind be free (; Enjoy! //// Chapter 1 “Detective Warren?” Abby turns around to see Cynthia from the evidence room. She smiles at the short red head. “Call me Abby, Cynthia. We’ve known each other for four years.” Abby says with a warm smile to the older woman. Cynthia smiles back. “Yes, of course, I know. That is why I was wondering if you and Jake would like to come to Dan’s Bar tonight for my birthday tomorrow. I thought I would get some of my friends together along with my husband before the family party I’m having on my actual birthday.” Cynthia …

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MY BI-SEXUAL MAN

In the past there had been numerous times when I had perversely enjoyed watching another man suck my man Louis’ big, thick cock, giving him a wonderful head job. Ever since he fucked me with his big, thick cock for the first time I had wanted to watch another man give him a head job. When I gave him a head job for the first time it reinforced how big and thick his cock was. An exciting challenge for me sucking as much of his erection as I could while bringing him to orgasm. Without exception I was sexually aroused every time while watching and enjoying my man’s bi-sexual pleasure. Naked for Louis and his same sex lover, deliberately and obstinately behaving in a way that some people might find kinky or unacceptable, masturbating while …

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The Neighbor from Apartment 10

I looked through the peephole and saw the sweet face of the neighbor from apartment 10. I wondered what she wants from me. We had a nodding acquaintance and sometimes greeted each other with apathetic “Hi” since she moved to live next door to me nearly a month ago. I opened the door and blinked with surprise. Her arms were encased in plaster up to the armpits. The tips of her fingers were peeping above the cotton padding, twitching slightly from time to time. She smiled nervously and started stomping on the spot like a gull. “Oh, Galia! What has happened?” “Well… I had an accident.” “I’m so sorry!” “Can you help me? With these arms of mine I’m no good for anything.” “Yes, of course. What can I do for you?” “Come in, please!” …

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all mine

I wrapped the somewhat small towel around myself and walked out of the en suite bathroom, and back into the bedroom. My long, red hair, still damp, dripped down my back and my long legs felt smooth and silky. I loved the feeling after you’ve just shaved, the water running down your legs glides easily to your feet. It makes me feel very sexy. Lying elegantly across the bed, he looked at me with lust-filled eyes. I couldn’t help but smile back at him, knowing what that look entailed. He wore a simple black shirt, dark blue jeans and nothing else. I walked further into the room, shutting the door to the steam filled bathroom behind me. I watched as he shifted to sitting on the edge of the bed. I carried on walking toward …

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My dancing pt. 1_(0)

I’ve been involved in a few different jobs over my lifetime. The one that I would have to say I enjoyed the most was my time as a dance instructor. During that time, I learned a lot, not only about dance, but also about seduction. This series will relate a few of those experiences. They are all independent and can be read in any order. For those short story readers, this one in particular is not for you. It’s pretty drawn out but has very good promise. If you like a good read and a story that follows through, this is for you. It’s %100 true so I can’t cut anything out or you’d miss out on what happened. There’s plenty to enjoy here. I first got the job training at a studio, with the …

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The Island, Chapter 40

Chapter 40 It was almost dinnertime when I got back to camp, and the cooks were hard at work with the fish caught by Do Hun’s class this morning. Whatever they were making, it was starting to smell good. I watched the cheerleaders chopping fruit for a moment, enjoying the play of their lithe young bodies under their skimpy clothing. My ogling was rewarded by the brief flash of my favorite cheerleader’s entire right tit, visible through the oversized armhole of her tank top, as she dumped some papaya into a bucket. God, was she beautiful. I watched, entranced, as the heavy orb, nicely tanned and tipped with its succulent fat nipple, swayed back and forth as she worked. I really needed to talk to her, and at least find out her name. Something always …

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Pleasured

The fire crackled softly in the corner of their den, casting flickering shadows against the wooden walls. Zoella stretched out on the plush furs covering their bed, her red hair spilling across the pillow. The day’s tension still clung to her muscles, but she knew Furny would take care of that. “Relax for me, love,” Furny murmured as he straddled her thighs, his warm paws gliding over her bare back. He started at her shoulders, pressing his thumbs into the tight knots of muscle. A deep, satisfied sigh slipped from Zoella’s lips as he worked his way down, his touch firm yet gentle. His claws traced light, teasing circles along her spine before moving outward, massaging the dip of her lower back. The heat of his touch spread through her, easing every ache. She shivered …

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