The following erotic horror story has themes of horror, non-consent sex, abuse and other dark themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is an erotic FICTION story not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and never meant to happen in reality. If you have issues with such kinks, please do not read....

Chapter Four

Prince Dagan required my presence with increased frequency. Yes, I'd become his major source of sexual pleasure, to the frustration and concern of his concubines, but I was more than just a pretty face and hot fuck. I was literate, a valuable and uncommon skill, a bit like being able to code in your time. Of course, Prince Dagan had scribes, most quite good, but I had unique skills even for a scribe. I could read Babylonian cuneiform, which had important differences with the more common ...

CAPTAIN OBLIVIOUS PART 1
This is a Greenville story.
Preamble Ramble - As with most of my stories I started with a sentence or word that caught my eye and tried to build a story around it. The word Oblivious caught my eye in a story. And I was watching a TV show at the same time when they called someone Captain Obvious....

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse.
I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect......

Saturday Morning
Penny was up just as the sun was rising. Ben was on his side of the bed, softly snoring, with the cutest look on his face that made Penny giggle as she sat up. He really was a sweet guy. And she really did love him. Last night's brief fantasy was just that, a fantasy. Nothing wrong with that. She knew Ben probably had them, too. She'd seen his browser history and knew he watched porn, but that didn't bother her. It never took away from their own escapades, so there wasn't really any reas...

Apologies for the delay in uploading this second part. Firstly life got in the way and secondly I was having some difficulty writing a party game scene which I ended up cutting out and saving for part 3. I'll be working on that over the next week or so.
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The next morning I got up early and left Daisy snoozing in my bed. I was feeling confused about it all, and just needed to 'get my shit together'. I called Phil and we met up for breakfast in town. We sat in a small cafe, next to a large window, ...

Chapter Eight
Anji was always around.
Siwang couldn't help but notice that the maid was moving about the dungeon since she had started working here the day before. She always wore these beautiful smiles. And when Siwang was getting intimate with one of his monster girls, Anji would invariably show up and watch....

[Author's note] This is part 3 of a multipart story I wrote in payment for a bet I lost to a chat friend who was the inspiration for it. In the story, she calls me Uncle Ron though I'm not her uncle. I have been employed by her family for many years and feel much honor from her calling me Uncle. This is my first time submitting a story and I hope you enjoy it. I worked at changing how the story was written from the first 2 parts. I tried to follow suggestions that were sent to me. I hope it's an improvement...

When Michelle and John got off work, they jumped into the convertible and took a right out of the parking lot.
Michelle looked puzzled, "Where are we going?"
"Home" John said simply.
"But I live in the other direction."
"Not anymore."
"I really should go home. I haven't been in days."
"Is that what you want?"...

CHAPTER 1 - The Road to Roo
The RV shimmered beneath the morning sun, sleek and white. Adam leaned against it, arms crossed, dark beard trimmed neat, his black sunglasses reflecting the stretch of highway they were about to chase. He wore a black tee that hugged his dad-bod frame and cargo shorts that made him look deceptively casual. His hazel eyes tracked her every step as she walked toward him from the car, pulling her luggage behind her, smirking....

Author's note:
Just a reminder that this is a cuckold story that is going to take a few chapters to develop. If you do not like stories about men who are turned on by the idea of their wife having sex with others, or if you don't like stories that take a few chapters to develop, this is likely not the story for you....

Hey guys, here's Chapter 10! I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it took so long, This is a long one, though! And not very sex-focused, so I hope you're all okay with that! It's a fun-filled chapter because I write slice of life stories. Please enjoy this slice of the characters' lives!
As I've said before, Love in the Balance is its own standalone story/series. I was hoping you could read the entire story without ever having read Birthday Pool Party. Especially since I know Birthday Pool Party has elements some ...

In this chapter, Dan talks about the youngest client he ever had, and her young girlfriend who he helped in another way. This chapter contains oral sex, sexual intercourse, some light anal play, masturbating, and sexual instruction and discussion. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his help. This is a copyrighted work of intellectual property. As such, do not alter, edit, change, or publish this in any way shape of form, including audio, without the written consent of the author. © Copyright 2025...

Mei stepped out from the Shanghai subway station and hesitated for a moment, looking up at the old industrial building. The sign on the door read Andrew's Erotic Eastern Allure, a name she didn't fully understand but assumed sounded artistic. Mei, a just-turned-18-year-old from a quiet village in China, had a sweet, cute face that seemed to charm everyone she met. Her wide eyes sparkled with a mix of curiosity and nervousness, as this was her first step into the world of modeling....

The origin story of Andrew Jackson, legendary adult content producer of AEEA Andrew's Erotic Eastern Allure, a porn entertainment company based in Shanghai with lots of secret connections both in local government and organized crime. Their focus on extremely hung white men racially fucking petite submissive Asian women were reshaping the Chinese identity for generations to come....

Andrew leaned back in his classroom chair, watching the notifications on his screen with a smirk. Another confession. Another woman spilling her most intimate fantasies, believing she was safe behind the veil of anonymity. This time it was no other than his Asian professor Lin who really was a true submissive slut for cock....

It has been a very long time since Tom and I have done anything off the wall. We are both a lot older now and not in as good of shape as we would like to be. I had a birthday coming up and I was turning 55.
Tom was wanting to do something to rekindle our fun loving selves and spice up our sex life again but I was self conscious about the way I looked. I told Tom no one wants to see a lady of my age naked. Tom did his best to assure me that I was still a very attractive and sexy woman. I appreciated him s...

Three days plodded past Steve, taking sluggish long steps... Three days since Steve and Sisxxx had united in a steamy sex encounter in a dark room of a deserted house selected by the woman.
Even as he went about his job of online editing at home, Steve repeatedly relived those moments in his mind of two faceless people coupling. But when no message from Sisxxx popped up to break the stony silence, he messaged her casually on the site that brought them together....

Another day at work. I glanced at the time at the corner of my laptop as I typed. On a normal day this would be just about home time, I was so done with this day. I worked in a medium sized office with 7 other people, 4 desks side by side & a big divider in the middle with 4 more desks on the other side, all facing each other. The divider was just inconvenient enough so you couldn't quite see over the top to talk to who was sat on the other side unless you sat bolt upright in your chair or stood up but I gu...

I never dumped so much sperm from my ass. All into his mouth. He asks me. "I don't even know your name. What is it?"
I'm licking my ass goo off his face. "Well, I guess now it's Slutty."
My name on the credits is 'Slutty Whore' in 'Cocktease Cumdump.'
"How about Slut for short?"
"Yea, Short is right." I glance at his crotch....

It had been two months since the evening we'd spent at the Dinner Club. And Chloe had changed. She was much more adventurous and vocal in our lovemaking. Our love life had always been good but now we were pushing new boundaries with role playing, light bondage and new toys.
Tonight we were going to the Dinner Club for the second time, and this time we both knew what the night might hold. Chloe was preparing herself for the evening. She had showered, shaved and was putting on the new underwear bought for ...

The next morning, I wore my flats on the tube.
The Louboutins were in their box, wrapped and padded and tucked carefully inside my work tote like they were sleeping royalty. I couldn't risk scuffing them on the pavement. Not with what they cost. Not with what they meant. They were my office shoes, after all....

Chapter 191: Evolution.
It's hard to describe how I felt when I woke up that morning. Tired, for starters, which was weird considering it had been a long while since I woke up feeling any sort of tiredness. But it wasn't that I was physically exhausted, rather it was more akin to that relief after getting out of a stressful situation. My head felt light, not from any sort of dizziness or nausea but from a sensation like I'd just gotten something important done....

Friday night.
Harold's week had been very busy. He attended lectures in the morning and clinical laboratory sessions in the afternoons.
After dinner he gathered with fellow students in his accommodation for chatting and drinking.
Once in his bed, late at night in his mind he invariably was back in Annie's and Emmy's house, reliving the various hot experiences with the women....

"Kill the Orcs! They are driving the Goblins forward," Dan yelled as several, water, dark and fire bolts took out most of the Orcs.
The Goblins, seeing this, turned in mass and started to flee. They actually stomped over an Orc still trying to use its whip.
Down to the last two, Dan's hands went blue, then the last two were encased in a globe of ice. With that, the last of the Goblins turned and escaped....

Panty Raid
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Emma watched her stepson Colin suspiciously as he cast his eyes toward the living room where the sound of girls squealing entered its third hour. The sleepover was apparently going well. It sounded like they were playing "would you rather" and eating popcorn... or murdering each other with pillows. In any event, she was worried Colin might be thinking about going to the living room and causing problems. She didn't put it past him to try to ruin one of Julie's sleepovers....

Chapter One: Arrival and Inspection
The chain of custody was quiet.
No courtroom. No family. No reporters. Just a quiet signature, a transfer agreement, and a black car that took her away from the prison gates.
Amina sat stiffly in the back seat, her hands folded in her lap. Her clothes were plain and modest--a long gray dress, a matching headscarf, and soft black flats. No jewelry. No makeup. Just enough to cover her shame, the uniform given by her new owner....

You are sprawled across the battered table, back arched and fingers curled so tightly around the edge that your nails bite into the old wood. It creaks beneath you. Its old legs groan in time with every shaky breath you take. Above, a single bulb casts flickering amber light over your sweat-slick skin, haloing your body in its warmth. Your eyes are locked on it, not because it's so interesting, but because it is the only thing keeping you grounded while the pub around you turns into a blur of laughter, clin...

Author's Note: If you are an historian especially of the Medieval Period of Europe and the Middle East please do be aware that I have taken some serious liberties with all sorts of things, especially the time the story is set in, the people, the battle tactics and the politics so please accept this as a work of complete and utter fiction and not a new and butchered version of Medieval history. Thanx...

CHAPTER 1
We were, and still are, housemates. Four men living together in a house. We're not students and we're not army buddies and we're not gay. Just men with not much money who had separately found a decent rented place within our budgets. I'm Paul, and when it started, I was in my late twenties. There was Derek, the youngest, early twenties, Ian, a bit older than me, and Matt, about forty. I think it had been student accommodation, but there are some swanky new flats in tower blocks closer to the un...