Short Thicc Big Tiddy Goth Girl Begins to Milk a Cock [F 20s] [M 30s] [Bizarre Breakfast] [Masturbation] a little [Strip Tease] [Oral] [Throatpie] [Hotel Sex] [Prone Bone] [Multiple Orgasms] [Emotional Connection]

[The start](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/103olb2/thicc_big_titty_goth_girl_loses_a_bet_m30s_f20s/)

Having showered off the mornings (and previous nights) accumulations so as not to tip off every passerby that he had recently engaged in carnal pleasures, Cal went out to get himself some breakfast. While munching on his bacon strips with macaroni and cheese pancakes at the diner (it was a fun documentary, what can I say), his mind went over the fact that the week had gone from boring business trip to wild… hookup? His brain struggled with what to classify what had happened. The entire situation had weirded him out from the start, but once things had started gaining momentum he realized that he might be developing actual feelings for someone he’d just met, and at random bar called Sputter’s Trough no less.

Cal wasn’t one to believe in “love at first site” or “soul mates” since those were just narrative devices used as shortcuts for two people forming a connection in a natural way, because most writers don’t have a good grasp on healthy relationships, and to confuse people with attachment problems both conditioned and neurological, but he couldn’t deny that he was developing a strong attraction to a gothed out gremlin with knockers bigger than his head who wouldn’t meet the height requirements for most adult rides at a park.

Daddy’s Little Valentine [F 20s] [M 30s] [Couple] [DD/LG] [Roleplay] lots of [Daddy] talk [Forced Creampie] some [Breeding]

Daddy’s Little Valentine

“Daddy, I had a bad dream…” came a small voice from his bedroom door.

He looked up to see his little girl standing there in an oversize purple and pink My Little Pony shirt that went down to her knees, a few strands of her dark wavy shoulder length hair had come loose from her pigtails and was partially falling over her face as she held her finger up to her mouth in a sign of uncertainty. Groggily he sat up on his elbows, “Whaisit sweetheart?”

“I had a bad dream…” she repeated, slightly louder.

Consigning himself to his fatherly duties, he gave up the notion of being able to get back to sleep for the time being. “Come over here my little purple princess and climb in bed and we’ll talk about it.”

Quickly she shuffled over and hopped up on the bed, diving under the covers and snuggling up to him. He wrapped his arm around her and rubbed her back in an attempt to sooth her. “Tell daddy about it.”

Short Thicc Big Titty Goth Girl’s Morning Fuck(s) [M 30s] [F 20’s] [Oral] [Hotel Sex] [Cowgirl] Multiple [Creampie]s [Peeing] but no water sports [Bent Over Counter] [Emotional Connection]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/103olb2/thicc_big_titty_goth_girl_loses_a_bet_m30s_f20s/)

Short Thicc Big Titty Goth Girl’s Morning Fuck(s)

The first thing Cal noticed when he began to wake up was the sound of soft nasal snoring beside him. The second was the feeling of smooth skin against his body, followed by the smell of sweat, sex, and flowery body spray. He opened his eyes to a smooshed face on a pillow next to him, makeup smeared and streaked from the previous nights escapades. It was one of the cutest things he’d ever seen.

A sudden snort from Abby as she woke up made him jump a little as he realized he had been staring. She yawned loudly and in a half awake, blurry eyed voice asked, “Wha time is it?”

Cal looked over at the hotel’s bedside clock and answered, “Uh, about 8:30. And morning to you, too.”

Groggily she sat up, “Good. That means I have time for this.” Clumsily she threw back the sheets covering Cal’s naked body and proceeded to move down to his crotch. Before he had a chance to even react, she began to softly suck his limp cock, tenderly working his balls in her small hand and pressing up on the spot behind them. He immediately felt his head go fuzzy as her warm, wet mouth enveloped him first thing in the morning. It didn’t take long for him to harden in her gentle care and he ran his fingers through her hair as she bobbed up and down on his shaft.

Melony and Alex: Unfortunate Caller [M/F] [20s-30s] [ADHD] [Sneaky Fingering] [Handjob] [Facial] [Cum Eating] [Cunnilingus] [Approving Cat]

[First part](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1000q9u/melony_and_alex_back_to_her_place_mf_20s30s/)

Melony and Alex: Unfortunate Caller

Author’s note: Because some people seem to have a problem with it, Melony is spelled that way because it’s Greek (as explained in the first story). It’s also the name of a big tiddied Pokemon somebody? Bunch of nerds.

Alex was dead. Melony had killed him.

She’d called and left a message on his phone two hours ago to confirm that they were getting together that night and she hadn’t heard back. Laying on her bed, she was drowning herself in one of her sad song playlists named “Whore-ton Hears a Whiner” that had started with the deceptively upbeat “Never Been Any Reason” by Head East (which she kept calling Heading West because for some reason her brain would combine it with Stabbing Westward). She was convinced it was about a guy trying to win back his ex girlfriend that had found out about him cheating by eating her out really good. This is about all she’d been able to do for the last hour and a half.

Another Play Night Pt. 5 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Role Reversal] [Anal] [Rape] [CNC?] [Paddle?] [Shower Sex]

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10omlea/another_play_night_pt_4_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Author’s Notes (Warnings? Disclaimers?): Back to some heavier stuff again. This isn’t meant to be any sort of broad statement on sexual assault or any sort of apologizing for those who commit it, but focuses on a very specific type that does happen even if no one seems to ever talk about it (I tried to do a little research but came up with nothing on this particular scenario), even though it does unfortunately happen. Again, not based on a specific incident, but loosely on what some people I’ve known talked about. I might do another alt ending at some point that has to do with a different kind of brain problem just to make it match up with the first part, but haven’t started it yet so we’ll see.

Another Play Night Part 5 of 5: Won’t End it There (You Can’t Undo What You Did)

I assumed she was just messing with me as she untied me. “You look pretty worn out, babe. Let’s leave the clean up for the morning so we can get you some rest.” I had a little trouble standing, what with the freshly fucked ass (seriously, was it always like this? She must be better at dealing with pain than I thought). I watched as she began undoing the buckles on her strap as I tenderly took off the ball gag.

Another Play Night Pt. 3 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Teasing] [Handjob] [Buttplug] [Puppy] [Cuddling] [Mommy] [MD/LS Roleplay]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10jhvog/another_play_night_pt_2_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Another Play Night Part 3 of 5: Re-imagining the Tail (Why Does it Keep Coming Back to Moms)

“I feel bad for the guy, it’s not his fault his owner’s been acting like a big dunce.”

Funny how she could call me a slut or a perv or whore all night and I wouldn’t think twice about it, but dunce? Sorry, “big” dunce? That somehow felt more demeaning. She silenced my train of thought by rubbing her spit covered foot on the head of my cock peaked out of my boxers, making me audibly whimper.

“I should probably give my poor baby some relief before you end up with a priapism or something, but you’ll have to give *me* something first…” Wasn’t sure how I liked the sound of that last part. The way she was acting tonight kind of threw anything I’d come to expect from her out the window. “How about you bend over and stick your sweet patoot up in the air. And pull down your undies while you’re at it.”

Another Play Night Pt. 4 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Bondage] [Paddle?] [Pegging] [Denial]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10n2wd4/another_play_night_pt_3_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Another Play Night Part 4 of 5: It’s a Hard Lesson to Learn (She Sure Has You Pegged)

I was about to apologize again when she began to speak in that I’m-not-angry-just-disappointed voice. “I even put my titty in your mouth, and at the first sign of push back, you pulled away. Did I use the safe word? Did you yellow light and ask what the deal was? I really thought we were making progress…”

At this point I would honestly rather go back to the slapping. At least then I had something to distract from the turmoil of doubt and guilt brewing inside. She wasn’t happy and it was, of course, my fault. Just like when I accidentally found the stethoscope, it seemed I’d developed a penchant for ruining things.

The ashamed look on my face only seemed to make her irritation worse. “Nothing else to be done for it, then. I’ll just have to lead by example. Go fetch the footstool while I get things ready. You know the one.” she ordered.

Another Play Night Pt. 2 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Teasing] [Fingering] [Denial] [Slapping] [Paddle] [Name Calling] [Foot Play]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10i5lp1/another_play_night_pt_1_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_talk/)

Another Play Night Part 2 of 5: The Memory is Just Out of Reach (There’s Trickery Afoot)

Instead of starting off in bed like the last two times, she had me stand in the middle of the bedroom. She’d already had my t-shirt and boxers laid out and I smiled to myself when I noticed they had just come out of the dryer, all warm and smelling fresh. It was a nice touch and I wondered if she was planning something that involved a lot of cuddling, since it was getting pretty cold out, what with the hemispheres shifting in relation to the sun and all.

I stood there for a bit, my mind going over various scenarios that would be all warm and snuggley. Strangers trapped in a blizzard and needing to keep each other from freezing? Maybe… Christmas elf? That seemed a stretch, but would explain the bags of stuff she ran through the living room with when she got home, big enough to hide a costume.

Another Play Night Pt. 1 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE} [Talk of Role Play] [DD/LG] [Nurse] [Teasing] [Intro/Setup]

Sequel to: [Play Night](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zns5p3/play_night_part_1_of_7_mf_20ish40ish_roleplay/)

Another Play Night Part 1 of 5: Freaky Friday (Adventure Awaits! Huzzah!)

Just as I’d gotten to the part in *John Dies at the End* where Amy uses her ghost hand to turn the ghost knob in the dead mall, I heard a familiar sound just outside the front door. I glanced at my phone to see that it was about that time when she usually got home on a Friday. I pulled myself away from my book and started messing with my phone, trying to keep my hands busy and my mind occupied in order to dampen any appearance of excitement about what night it was. The door blew open with the smell of ice and smoke from neighbors finally getting some use out of their fireplaces. I got up as she blustered in and closed the door quickly to keep the heat in, carrying some bags in addition to her purse.

“No peaking! She yelled as she rushed past me into the bedroom to secret away whatever Christmas presents she’d picked up, or possibly something else, and lightly brushed her butt up against my crotch accidentally on the way.

Staying Late on a Friday Night with a Sadistic Boss [M 20s /F Late30s] [Enemies to Fucker] [Fdom] [M Defiant] [Manipulation] [Degradation] lots of [Insults] some [Sadism] more [Masochism] [Rough Anal] [Kidnapping]

Staying Late on a Friday Night with a Sadistic Boss

Adam slapped the file down on his boss’s desk. “Here, I finished it. I’ll see you on Monday.” He sighed out, exhausted. Miss Devor had told him he had to finish the report before he left for the weekend because it was very important for “business reasons” or whatever. It had been a long week and he was ready to get home and crash.

“Just a moment, let me look it over first.” Miss Devor snatched the papers up from the desk and began casually perusing them.

Adam stifled a groan, “It’s there, Miss Devor. I double checked it.” He began inching towards the door to the office.

“Well then I shall triple check it.” She replied sharply, stopping him in his tracks with a glare from over her thick black framed glasses. “I’ve had to wait up for you to finish as well, so you can sit down and give me a *moment* while I make sure everything is in order. We all have places to be…” She added an additional note of annoyance to that last part.