Hey, what’s up skibidi Ohio rizzlers. I wanted to ask if y’all could tell me any good erotica books about SEXO BOOBA and things like that, women with big gyatts and the sigmagigachads with powerful auras who successfully rizz them up. Penis in the vagina? If you know what I mean.

The boys in the groupchat were saying online porn is bad for our brains and we have to get off it, they did the research and I believe them. So I was thinking I would switch to more tasteful erotica books, which shouldn’t burn out my dopamine centers so hard and would encourage me to use my imagination and intellect more to COOM.

I’m Gen Alpha and Mommy only gives me one hour of 4chan time per day before she takes away the iPad and starts beating me, so hopefully you guys can respond within the next hour, or I’ll have to look at it in my next 4chan browsing hour tomorrow. Thanks in advance for being sigma male gigachads with powerful auras.

Is Anais Nin any good in this respect? What are your favorite erotica authors and books?

Also no woke libtard ċuck shit please or I’ll go insane and g*nocide a preschool nearby me, Israel-style. The blood will be on your hands.

Story of the Eye

women are the devil, stay away

>>24518630
bruh deadass fr stop being so misogynistic
Mommy sometimes reads my posts or threads and the responses to them just to check up on me :skullemoji:
She says she doesn’t like the racism and misogyny here. I’m only allowed to use some of the chans like /lit/, /his/, and /sci/ at all because they’re supposed to be SFW and Mommy says sometimes there could be smart people on them who can inspire me to read or study more.

I could delete my browsing history so she can’t check it and find out what posts I’m making or what threads I’m browsing, but last time I did that she whipped me in the balls with a spatula. They hurt for a week.

Industrial Society and Its Future by F.C.

>>24518576
Thx
>>24518708
Not sure about this one but ok

>>24518543 (OP)
toheart

>>24518543 (OP)
120 days of sodom

>>24518543 (OP)
VIRAG: (His tongue upcurling.) Lyum! Look. Her beam is broad. She is coated with quite a considerable layer of fat. Obviously mammal in weight of bosom you remark that she has in front well to the fore two protuberances of very respectable dimensions, inclined to fall in the noonday soupplate, while on her rere lower down are two additional protuberances, suggestive of potent rectum and tumescent for palpation, which leave nothing to be desired save compactness. Such fleshy parts are the product of careful nurture. When coopfattened their livers reach an elephantine size. Pellets of new bread with fennygreek and gumbenjamin swamped down by potions of green tea endow them during their brief existence with natural pincushions of quite colossal blubber. That suits your book, eh? Fleshhotpots of Egypt to hanker after. Wallow in it. Lycopodium. (His throat twitches.) Slapbang! There he goes again.

>>24519918
>“My sweet little whorish Nora I did as you told me, you dirty little girl, and pulled myself off twice when I read your letter. I am delighted to see that you do like being fucked arseways. Yes, now I can remember that night when I fucked you for so long backwards. It was the dirtiest fucking I ever gave you, darling. My prick was stuck in you for hours, fucking in and out under your upturned rump. I felt your fat sweaty buttocks under my belly and saw your flushed face and mad eyes. At every fuck I gave you your shameless tongue came bursting out through your lips and if a gave you a bigger stronger fuck than usual, fat dirty farts came spluttering out of your backside. You had an arse full of farts that night, darling, and I fucked them out of you, big fat fellows, long windy ones, quick little merry cracks and a lot of tiny little naughty farties ending in a long gush from your hole. It is wonderful to fuck a farting woman when every fuck drives one out of her. I think I would know Nora’s fart anywhere. I think I could pick hers out in a roomful of farting women. It is a rather girlish noise not like the wet windy fart which I imagine fat wives have. It is sudden and dry and dirty like what a bold girl would let off in fun in a school dormitory at night. I hope Nora will let off no end of her farts in my face so that I may know their smell also.

>You say when I go back you will suck me off and you want me to lick your cunt, you little depraved blackguard. I hope you will surprise me some time when I am asleep dressed, steal over to me with a whore’s glow in your slumberous eyes, gently undo button after button in the fly of my trousers and gently take out your lover’s fat mickey, lap it up in your moist mouth and suck away at it till it gets fatter and stiffer and comes off in your mouth. Sometimes too I shall surprise you asleep, lift up your skirts and open your drawers gently, then lie down gently by you and begin to lick lazily round your bush. You will begin to stir uneasily then I will lick the lips of my darling’s cunt. You will begin to groan and grunt and sigh and fart with lust in your sleep. Then I will lick up faster and faster like a ravenous dog until your cunt is a mass of slime and your body wriggling wildly.

>Goodnight, my little farting Nora, my dirty little fuckbird! There is one lovely word, darling, you have underlined to make me pull myself off better. Write me more about that and yourself, sweetly, dirtier, dirtier.”

>>24520053
Are you ok, man?

>>24521274
>My eyes are tired. For over half a century they have gazed into nullity, where they have found a lovely nothing

>>24519918
>inclined to fall in the noonday soupplate

>>24520053
is this what sex is actually like?

Here's some neanderthal x sapiens porn I generated:

By the seventh moon, they had a ritual.

Torak would bring her gifts—a string of rabbit bones, smooth riverstones—and in return, Vhoya would ruin him.

Tonight’s offering dangled from her fist: a crude necklace strung with wolf teeth. When she fastened it around his throat, her fingers lingered, squeezing just enough to make his pulse hammer against her palm.

“Mine,” she repeated—that same, searing claim—before shoving him backward onto the pile of furs.

Torak didn’t resist. His cock throbbed against his stomach, already slick at the tip with need. Damn her. Even the way she crawled over him—hips swaying, her heavy breasts dragging across his chest—was a taunt.

He reached for her, but Vhoya grabbed his wrists, forcing them above his head with a feral grin. Her strength still stunned him. His people were swift, lithe; her bones were thick with the weight of glaciers, her muscles honed by winters that would have broken a Sapien.

When she settled over his face, he barely had time to inhale before her cunt smothered him.

Thick, musky heat flooded his senses.

Torak groaned, his tongue laving upward in desperate strokes, probing the iron taste of her. Vhoya ground down harder, her thighs clamping around his head as she rode his mouth. Her pleasure came in waves—first the slow, rocking undulations of her hips, then the brutal slam of them, fucking herself onto his tongue so hard his jaw ached.

Her first climax dripped down his chin.

Only then did she let him up for air—just long enough to flip him onto his stomach.

Torak’s breath hitched at the scrape of claws down his back.

"Vh—!"

Her hand fisted in his hair, yanking his head back as she positioned her cunt over his ass. She was still dripping, her slick smearing across his skin as she rubbed against him—teasing, taunting—before spitting into her palm and gripping his cock from behind.

The stroke of her fingers was filthy. Slow. Torture.

"Beg," she ordered against his ear.

Torak snarled into the furs, hips bucking.

Vhoya laughed—then nipped the shell of his ear, her teeth sharp.

"Or do you need me to force it from you?"

This counts right?