Author: Erozetta

Six Shots: The Bathroom (part two of series) [MF/MFM] [BJ] [Voyeur] [Vaginal] [Anal] [DP] [Creampie]

[Six Shots: Truth or Dare (part one of series)](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ionpgt/six_shots_truth_or_dare_part_one_mf_light_binding/)

Phil reached out to me, cradling my jaw in his hand as I lifted myself up into a kneeling position and unfastened his jeans without hesitation. A monster of a cock sprang towards my face, the tip was red and glistened with precum. I looked up at him as I stroked my palm over his dick, I knew he was uncut, but his erection left no room for his foreskin to cover him, the ridged band beneath his head seemed very inviting as I leaned forward and licked beneath his mushroom-like cock head. A soft groan was audible as the pointed tip of my tongue circled him. His hand grasped my hair and pulled as I gathered the precum coating him with a flick of my tongue.

Just as I positioned myself to take him between my lips, he twisted his body away from me slightly and pulled my hair harder, seemingly having second thoughts and preventing me from sucking his dick. I groaned, his grip in my hair hurt and my neck was stretched awkwardly to the side. He looked to Alex, who was stroking his own cock hard again and given the sounds I was hearing, I’d wager he was almost there. Read more »

This Feeling (part one) [MF] [Male Boss/ Female Employee] [Seduction] [Reluctant Male] [Oral]

I am a cliche. The boss that is attracted to his young, beautiful new employee. I run a clothing store and my job is mundane ninety-nine percent of the time. Dealing with customers and bad attitudes of teenaged shoplifters accounts for most of my work, the other portion is jumping in where needed and paperwork. Endless amounts of paperwork. Every now and then, though, I get to do something that makes me feel pretty good about myself.

This started out as one of those times.

Victoria was a younger employee, but not our youngest by any means. She had just started college and was working here to earn some extra cash as, just like most young college students, she found herself falling short of her budget regularly and a few hundred extra bucks a month made a difference. I hired her on quickly, she was a bright girl with an eager and bubbly attitude, we could use a personality like hers. Read more »

The Maiden’s Tale (part two-the end) [Fantasy setting] (Mf) (mf) (watching) (oral) (painful) (faked virginity) (pregnancy)

CW: Spoiler for story – >!Torture of male genitals that lead to murdering him!<

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“My father and your mother were friends once,” he said with a sigh as he stroked my arm.

“Your mother was a goddess, she was radiant with darkly colored skin and jet black hair that fell in long tight curls. Richly violet eyes and just the softest, warmest embrace you could imagine. In many ways you are her physical opposite and your father’s mirror, but I think she chose to create you that way. You embodied her favorite parts of each of them,” he said, stroking his hand along my neck as he relayed information I should have known.

“Your father was the kindest man I’d ever known. Brilliant, too, but sadly gullible to fears. My father convinced him that the Gods would come for you because the child of a goddess and human could not be allowed to live, as Gods were selfish and would be jealous that she chose a plain human over one of them. They worked together for over a year to devise a way to keep you safe. In that time I was at your side, on protective duty under the guise of one child entertaining another while your mother watched over us both and our fathers toiled on their secret project.” Read more »

Six Shots: Truth or Dare (part one) [MF] [light binding] [husband/wife] [BJ] [Comforting Sex]

We were six shots in when my best friend’s wife, Bella, dared me to come sit on her lap. Admittedly, I was feeling quite into it at the time. I sat with both feet on one side of her legs and wrapped my arms around her neck to hold on to her. Tensing up as I felt her hand slide up my skirt on the side of my upper right thigh was inevitable. Wasn’t really expecting it, but I welcomed her curiosity.

She blushed brightly and motioned to her husband. It was his turn. She was staring at my chest as it rose and fell with each breath and I was looking over at my best friend, Phil, a drunken smile plastered on my face. He almost looked jealous as I lay my head against Bella’s shoulder, intending to be playful but actually being quite the tease.

He followed his wife’s gaze and noticed she was staring at me, his reaction was almost instant as he shifted in his seat and covered his growing erection with his clasped hands. Trying to be nonchalant, he turned to my husband, “Truth or Dare, Alex?” Read more »

The Maiden’s Tale (part one) [Fantasy setting] [MF] [Sex in water] [Loving]

As a reclusive woman there were many rumors that swirled about me in the town below my chateau. Perched high atop a mountain, in a wooded valley near the crest, my home was seldom visited and I never saw reason to leave it. Of course, the occasional young man questing to murder the evil crone that resided within the walls of my home, or an older knight who’d heard tales of a beautiful young maiden cursed to sleep a thousand years, would sometimes wander into my garden but they were easy enough to either placate or avoid as I desired.

My favorite rumor, though, was that I was a ravishing witch with the power to claim the souls of even the purest of men without so much as touching them. Apparently, just gazing upon my form could lead a pious man to forsake his gods and offer himself up to me instead. While that has happened on occasion, it was not my actions, neither by smile nor touch, that caused it. It was simply a convenient lore they used as an excuse to satiate themselves of previously denied physical pleasure. I satisfied every need they presented me with. I took pity upon them. They returned my loving companionship with vile rumors of my treacherous beauty having corrupted their pure hearts. The blame fell on me for simply existing in a female form rather than accepting any responsibility for their own weak-willed and lustful nature. Read more »

The Cherry Milkshake [Mf] [age gap] [cutting] [masochism] [vaginal] [oral] [long-ish]

Names are not fleshed out for a reason:

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So, I had this job at this ice cream shop throughout high school and we had a few regular customers I saw in the four years I worked there (from fifteen to nineteen). One was an older guy that often just bought a cherry shake. I’d make the shake when I saw him pull in and then, unlike any other customer, I would run it out to his car, he’d give me the cash for the food and always told me to keep the change. This was a man that paid for a two dollar order with a twenty religiously.

He got into the habit of only coming around when I was on shift and it was something my co-workers picked up on and teased me about because I was shy. In fact, I had a hard time calling out orders for people to come to the window to pick them up because my voice was so quiet that no one could hear me. They noticed he stopped coming around on their shifts because they stopped getting the eighteen dollar tip and I felt bad about it, one was a single mom and really needed the cash, so I stopped running it out to him and gave the order to her to take out while I did other things instead. Read more »

Alternative Currency (part two-The end) [Rough] [boyfriend’s father] [painful] [forced] [degradation]

B looked to the men of the Culper ring, horror on his face and he started to pull at the restraints, he tried to verbally protest but his jaw still ached too much to speak. Mr. Tallmadge walked over to him and leaned down, whispering something in his ear that made him stop resisting and look away from his dad.

Mr. Wilkins climbed over me, and though I didn’t think myself capable of crying anymore at this point, I did. I had never wished anyone dead in my life before, but now, as he lowered his lips to my breast and bit and sucked on me, I wished this coward of a man, this monster that had the audacity to touch me, knowing I was only in this situation because I loved his son and wanted his son safe, something he’d never once in his life even attempted to do for B, I wished him dead, painfully dead. Read more »

Alternative Currency (Part one) [Group sex] [multiple men] [paying off a debt] [questionable/coerced consent] [rough] [bondage] [slight sadism] [boyfriend forced to watch]

He was behind me and his hand gripped my throat, just beneath my chin, firmly. His goal was to hold my head still as he pressed his middle finger into my mouth and his other fingers pressed against my cheeks and lips. He was testing me, seeing if I would resist or obey as instructed. I lifted my tongue and sucked on his finger, mimicking the same pointed tip, curls and swirls I would employ while sucking cock.

He leaned down close to me, “I was hoping you would resist,” the old man growled.

I stared straight ahead and into the mirror standing in front of me. My wrists were bound behind my back, I was slightly suspended as the rope from my wrists was secured to the canopy above me and I was made to lean forward until all of my upper body weight caused the rope to dig into the soft flesh at the base of my palms. My ankles were tied wide apart, my knees offered very little support as a result. At the head of the bed lay a mountain of pillows and on top of the pillows, angled towards me, was a large ornate mirror. Read more »

Reopening Old Wounds (part four-the end) [DP] {other stuff}

When I opened my eyes the bright white of light glared down on me. I lifted my hand to block the light and someone grabbed my hand.

“What do you remember?” A familiar male voice asked.

“Pain and darkness,” I said.

“Am I alright?” I asked, “Why is everything so bright?”

“You’re okay,” he said.

“Why didn’t that sound very convincing?”

“You aren’t going to be able to travel for a while. Do you recognize my voice?”

“I think you’re a friend of mine,” I said.

He leaned over the bed and looked at me, “Do you recognize me?”

“Grady?” I asked.

He smiled and nodded, “Yeah. I’m guessing you remember your name?”

“Raven,” I said.

“Good, no long term memory loss is a good thing. You have a pretty severe concussion.”

“Are we at your house or your job?” I asked.

“My job, needless to say, I didn’t expect to see you come through my ER, especially not with my sister-in-law,” he said.

“Ceri…did we get into a fight?” I asked. Read more »

Reopening Old Wounds (part three) [loving sex] [friends] [cheating]

He pushed me back, “Hey, hey, what’s wrong?” He asked as he looked me over.

I wiped my eyes and looked at him, “I fucked up. I…I…didn’t think you’d ever…and we only have a few more days together. Why do I fuck things up so horribly, B?” I asked through my tears.

“You didn’t think I’d ever what?” He asked.

I motioned down to us, still connected and tilted my head, “Fuck me,” I said, “I…need to…I have to try and prevent a pregnancy and you just made me not want to.”

“You’d want to…”

I nodded and he pulled me to him in a tight hug, “And you can’t because of Nat and Grady?”

“Yeah.”

“For what it’s worth, I don’t want you to have a kid by them either,” he said.

“Why not? It has no bearing on you. We have a few days together at best. What would it matter?” I asked.

“If you go home pregnant, your husband is going to assume it’s mine and might tell my wife,” he said. Read more »