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Midnight_Childer
I've always written for fun and I have a couple of erotic fictions. I was just curious if people on here would like to read them? I dont write them on cue they just come on inspiration (Mostly when I'm exceptionally horny or bored) so its not like a regular thing. Anyway here is an excerpt if you like it I'll post more.
This is from one of my favourites "A History of Betrayl" set in the 14th century.
Excerpt start
Manuel walked over and closed the window. Covering the glass with the curtains.
“You think I would court that homely wench for the sake of trade? I don’t think so. Now stop this nonsense. How can you keep me waiting like this. I’ve spent all night watching you. Watching the way your skirts sway as you walk. Your sweet, pink, lips as you talk. Your ample breasts rise and fall as you breathe.”
At this he placed his hands at her waist and slid them up until the caressed both sides of her bosom.
“Manuel!”
Elizabeth slapped Manuel hard on the face.
“How dare you touch me in this manner.”
Manuel stepped back.
“Fine be like that.”
He moved as if to turn and walk out the door only to suddenly push her violently against the wall. Lightening fast he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head mashing his body against hers. Before she knew it he was kissing her roughly. She struggled. In her mind she knew that if she did this she could never show herself again. She would be exiled. And if she became pregnant. Disowned. No her father would never disown her. He loved her to much. Besides after this Manuel would have to marry her. He would have no choice wouldn’t he? As she struggled with her conscience Manuel adjusted his grip and now only held her wrists with one hand. His spare hand worked its way around her body. Softly squeezing her breasts, then harder. She struggled again. He stopped kissing her for a second.
“Lets see if you’re still opposed in ten minutes.”
His spare hand moved down grasping her skirts. She could feel a draft as at first her ankle and shins then her thigh became exposed to the night air. Her breath came in gasps. She could feel a tingle between her thighs and her chest became tight in anticipation. His hand touched her exposed thigh rubbing the smooth skin. His fingers trailed higher and he caressed the crevasse where her leg met her body.
“You are a dirty girl. No underwear?”
Elizabeth blushed.
“I… I… don’t wear it when I’m not flowing. It gets hot and sweaty down there if I do wear undergarments at balls. With all the exercise I…”
She scowled
“Why am I explaining myself to you? Stop this at once and release me!”
Suddenly his hand moved and he began to rub her clit. She gasped. Her mouth formed a large surprised O and she began to moan. She began to feel very warm and the tingling became more excited.
“I thought you’d like that,” he whispered into her ear.
Between moans she stuttered, “Manuel… please… listen to me. We… can’t… do this”
He slid his middle finger into her pussy and began to rub and thrust at the same time. She let out a long low moan. Her breathe started to pant in and out to the rhythm of his thrusting.
End of Excerpt
Thought I would leave you there hopefully wanting more.
Midnight
This is from one of my favourites "A History of Betrayl" set in the 14th century.
Excerpt start
Manuel walked over and closed the window. Covering the glass with the curtains.
“You think I would court that homely wench for the sake of trade? I don’t think so. Now stop this nonsense. How can you keep me waiting like this. I’ve spent all night watching you. Watching the way your skirts sway as you walk. Your sweet, pink, lips as you talk. Your ample breasts rise and fall as you breathe.”
At this he placed his hands at her waist and slid them up until the caressed both sides of her bosom.
“Manuel!”
Elizabeth slapped Manuel hard on the face.
“How dare you touch me in this manner.”
Manuel stepped back.
“Fine be like that.”
He moved as if to turn and walk out the door only to suddenly push her violently against the wall. Lightening fast he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head mashing his body against hers. Before she knew it he was kissing her roughly. She struggled. In her mind she knew that if she did this she could never show herself again. She would be exiled. And if she became pregnant. Disowned. No her father would never disown her. He loved her to much. Besides after this Manuel would have to marry her. He would have no choice wouldn’t he? As she struggled with her conscience Manuel adjusted his grip and now only held her wrists with one hand. His spare hand worked its way around her body. Softly squeezing her breasts, then harder. She struggled again. He stopped kissing her for a second.
“Lets see if you’re still opposed in ten minutes.”
His spare hand moved down grasping her skirts. She could feel a draft as at first her ankle and shins then her thigh became exposed to the night air. Her breath came in gasps. She could feel a tingle between her thighs and her chest became tight in anticipation. His hand touched her exposed thigh rubbing the smooth skin. His fingers trailed higher and he caressed the crevasse where her leg met her body.
“You are a dirty girl. No underwear?”
Elizabeth blushed.
“I… I… don’t wear it when I’m not flowing. It gets hot and sweaty down there if I do wear undergarments at balls. With all the exercise I…”
She scowled
“Why am I explaining myself to you? Stop this at once and release me!”
Suddenly his hand moved and he began to rub her clit. She gasped. Her mouth formed a large surprised O and she began to moan. She began to feel very warm and the tingling became more excited.
“I thought you’d like that,” he whispered into her ear.
Between moans she stuttered, “Manuel… please… listen to me. We… can’t… do this”
He slid his middle finger into her pussy and began to rub and thrust at the same time. She let out a long low moan. Her breathe started to pant in and out to the rhythm of his thrusting.
End of Excerpt
Thought I would leave you there hopefully wanting more.
Midnight
great story........
ccasion14