Losing Control

I threw my pencil at him.

I’m sure he didn’t mean it maliciously, but not reacting when a guy implies you need dick in a bad way is asking for trouble. Of course, reacting the way I did was too. But it wasn’t my fault my boyfriend had an internship this semester. It wasn’t my fault he was right.

Sam chuckled and picked up the pencil. He made a fist with one hand, then slid the pencil inside it down to the eraser. And that’s when I lost control.

Our classmates merely laughed at his joke, and when our professor looked our way everyone settled down and went back to focus on the lecture. Except for me.

When his pencil entered his fist I felt something penetrating me. I still had on my jean shorts and yellow cotton panties, wasn’t being touched at all, yet I could feel every inch of myself being filled. My jaw dropped, my eyes opened wide. My hand immediately shot to my crotch. No one noticed except Sam. He quietly grinned, happy I was playing along with his joke.

Looking for author

I’m having trouble finding a literotica author I’ve read in the past, half wondering if they’ve deleted their account. They had a handful of series with 5-15 chapters each. The main characters were mostly women in business/lawyers becoming seduced by a dom or domme. Kind of similar writing to soppingwetpanties iirc, but someone else that I can no longer find. Please let me know of any authors you can think of that might fit that description (I know there’s probably a lot). Thanks!

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Jill

She had placed an ad ‘Looking for oral only’, the old CL days.

I answered it, because, well, I like to lick a woman. I’m good at it, women tell me I’m very good, and they love it. I love to make a woman cum that way. Also, I love to rim, and it’s especially sexy and erotic to me if a woman’s never experienced this. They get very surprised and turned on from it.

I digress.

We exchanged few emails, and decided to meet.

We had some coffee, chatted, and she wanted to come to my place.

She was cute, 55, dressed well, rings, necklace, one-piece dress that showed her boobs. Couldn’t help but notice them on this small-framed woman. She’s not married, but she has a guy, LTR that’s lived with her for 20 years. Over coffee, she told me she wanted to leave him, but couldn’t. He’s now having some medical problems, he wasn’t interested in sex anymore.

Invasion part 5

Edie was on her hands and knees, straddling Hoss, her lavish tits and their rigidly erect nipples dragging over his hairy chest, and exciting her lust even more as she fucked herself on Hoss’ giant cock.

Hoss hadn’t wasted any time with her, he had simply stuck the rest of the stick of butter that Fred had used on her up her cunt, then walked her out of the kitchen to stand docilely next to the futon, butter running down her thighs, while he woke Patty up with a hearty slap across her taut ass.

“Move over, bitch, you’ve got company.” he told the exhausted girl.

He pushed Edie down onto her back on the bed, and that was when she caught her first look at his cock. Her eyes bulged from her head, and she was drawing breath for a scream, when Fred reached over and slapped her on the top of her head.

“Don’t., he said.

Her mouth closed quickly, and her scream came out as a long moan. The shear size of his twelve-inch cock terrified her. Then Hoss was on her, and forcing his cock into her, driving it in just like a man drives a nail.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 17 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 16 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“Jarl. There is something I need to know,” Mirja said sitting down at the edge of the bed.

Jarl turned over towards her. The exhaustion was written on his face. She sighed. They couldn’t keep draining him like this.

“What?” he said gruffly.

Mirja ran her hand over his cheek smiling down at him which made him look a little less angry.

“Did the Mistresses do anything to prevent you from making women become with child?”

Jarl looked up at her. He had apparently managed to fall asleep in the few moments that he had lain down and was still waking up again. He blinked.

“Yes. Mistress Varja did something like that to start with but then they undid it for the tests.”

Mirja nodded. Well that was good. At least she wasn’t wasting her time with princess Else. But she felt like she owed it to the princess to inform Jarl.

“And how long ago was this?”

Lazy Sunday Night

Story 1

“Come here” he said in a low raspy voice.
I knew exactly what he wanted as I turned by head quickly around.
I had been completely unaware of his gaze as I happily laid beside him playing a video game.
My lips quickly found his as if they were drawn there magnetically.
I gently grazed my tongue across his, just to tease him and was overcome with heat.
The electricity sparked the second I felt his taste buds touch mine.
We erupted in a whirlwind of passion, not knowing who’s tongue was who’s.
Completely lost in each other’s lips.

Before I knew what was happening our clothes were off.
His fingers wandered between my thighs and slid over me.
I was drenched in desire for him.
He always knows just how to tickle me.
To make me feel like it’s the first time.
We were animals alone in a pasture with no one to hear our moans but each other.
His hot breath on my ear made my blood fill my clit.
He slowly slid inside me as I arched my back eagerly wanting all of him.
His strong hand held me behind my neck as he fucked me. We were one.
One pleasure filled being.

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A Night With My Dream Woman. [mf] , [oral]

It had been almost two months since I had met my girlfriend. We lived in the same city, but our professional lives led us to be separated for quite a long time. We were still in contact and would call eachother everyday. Though that didn’t make up for the missed hugs and kisses. After such a long time, the two of us finally had free schedules, so we planned a dinner date. I booked us a reservation at a fancy restaurant in the heart of the city, so I told her to dress well, even though she always did and tidied up myself. I was meeting her after two months, I needed to look my best. I put on my favorite black jeans and a checkered shirt. I wore my special cologne that I only wear on our dates. We planned to meet at the restaurant, so I left home and headed straight for the restaurant. I got there quite early, owing to my panicky personality and decided I’d smoke a cigarette before she arrived, just as I finished my cigarette and managed to eat a whole lot of mints, she had arrived. She stepped out of the cab and it was a scene out of the movies. She wore a sleek black skirt that complemented her figure perfectly along with a top that had a deep plunging neckline. I always told her she’d look extremely beautiful in those kinds of tops. I could feel a slight excitement grow in me. A feeling of lust was building in me. I hugged her and we shared a passionate kiss. One that spoke volumes of how much we missed each other. We proceeded to have the most amazing dinner date. We laughed and enjoyed eachother’s company. We stayed so late, the restaurant had to kick us out. It was far too late to let her go home alone, so we decided we’d head back to my place for some wine and movies. Once we got to my place, which I’d cleaned up very recently, we both slumped into the couch in my living room. We enjoyed eachother’s company, even in silence, which I broke to offer her some wine. As we drank a glass, we were suddenly looking into eachother’s eyes. There was a spark in the air. We both have been wanting this for so long. Almost immediately we were kissing. It didn’t start slow. Fast paced, passionate, lustful kissing, biting eachother’s lips and our tongues playing with eachother. My girlfriend is the best kisser I’ve ever come across, before I knew it, I could feel my boxers and pants stretching to accommodate my hardening dick. I slid my hand under her top and massaged her perfect tits, all while depraving her nipples of attention. I took her top off almost immediately and she unbuttoned my shirt. I unhooked her bra and licked my fingers before rubbing her nipples and lightly pinching them, she struggled to kiss me through her moans. Her hands wandered to my crotch and she let out the most devilish smirk on feeling my hard cock. She immediately started touching me through my pants. Whilst doing this she had already unbuttoned my pants. I carried her and took her into my bedroom, where I took off her skirt and touched her vagina through her panties, and her panties were wet. I slowly kissed her nipples and sucked on them while I massaged her beautiful vagina through her panties, which were soaking every second. I slowly made my way down, leaving a trail of kisses from her chest, to her stomach, right down to her vagina. I took her panties off in ome swift move and started to lick, kiss and suck. I used my tongue to part her lips and I felt her warmth overtake me as her wetness flowed onto my tongue. She tasted heavenly. Her moans are music to my ears and eating her out turned me on so much. I started to pick up the pace. I then started to finger her, slow at first then much much faster. She gasped, grabbed my hair, moaned my name. I could feel my dick stir through all of this. She came hard, all over my face, her back arched, her toes curled and she tugged hard at my hair, her orgasm took her whole body. She pushed me off and immediately pulled my pants and my boxers off. I was hard as a rock and she loved it when I was hard. She planted a kiss on the tip on my dick and started teasing me with her tongue. I couldn’t stop my moans. I enjoyed it way too much. She pulled off and spat onto the tip of my dick, her warm saliva felt heavenly, as her saliva dripped down the length of my penis, she licked and sucked on my balls. She went back up and started sucking on my dick, faster this time. Her tongue massaging my shaft inside her mouth, I held up her hair and guided her, as her head bobbed up and down on my dick, I moaned louder and louder. After a few minutes of the most amazing blowjob, I pulled her off. I layed back further into my bed and she got on top of me, rubbing my dick against her vagina. Her juices dripped down my dick. It felt heavenly. With no effort I entered her. She was tight. Her vagina was the best I’d ever experienced. Her walls gripped at my dick and her warmth sent waves of pleasure through me. I grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks while she rode me. She loves when I do that. We were moving fast, our skin clapping against eachother, her lips on mine, her soft and lucious tits against my chest. I could feel her body tense up and the walls of her vagina tighten around my dick. My body tightened as well and the head of my dick swole up as we both came, moaning eachother’s name. Both of our cum slowly flowed down my dick, to my balls and onto the bed sheets while I was still inside her. She really knew exactly what I wanted. She got off me and headed straight for the shower, I followed and we showered together and cleaned eachother up. We wore nothing and cuddled. We both fell asleep quickly. We both woke up the next day and called in sick. We had a whole day ahead of us. ;)

Topography, An Erotic Poem [MF]

A shadow traverses your landscape.
My fingers will follow that shadow
Until they hover above the hillside of your breast.

Your lips –
Clouds glowing in the dusk .
My lips –
Rain falling from your clouds
Until day breaks to part them all again.

A tremble is felt in your heart
held in the earth below.
My ground responds in earnest.
The feeling will surge through us
As if we’ve been holding our breath
Until we’ve broken the surface.

In-

Out-

In-

Out-

 
Face to face,
So close you can feel each pulse.
Arms over shoulders,
So close I can feel you expand and contract.
Legs over torso,
So close I can hear you say, ‘almost’.

Your body’s warmth
like a sun
Dissolves my senses.
Synesthesia makes me pensive.
What land of yours
would you have me feel now?

I listen to your ambient hum of your touch.
Taste from the brook of your happiness.
Inhale, deep, the air around each fleeting feeling.

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Angela Playing with Her Husband’s Best Friend

Angela applied her makeup and smiled as she ran the pink lipstick across her lips. She wore red for years before Paul told her that pink made her look so much younger. She stayed with pink ever since. She wiggled herself into a sexy white sleeveless dress that hugged every curve. The hem fell five inches below the knee and showed no cleavage. The cut of the dress and her pushup bra did anything but hide her breasts, cleavage wasn’t needed. She chose a black pearl necklace and matching earrings to compliment her black leather pumps. She covered it all with a green double-breasted trench coat that tied at the waist. Her strawberry red French beret made the whole thing pop.

Angela looked in the mirror and said to herself, “Not bad. Not bad at all.”

She arrived at Piccolo’s at precisely eight o’clock. Punctuality was a big thing, with both her and her late husband. Mark knew this. He was already seated and had ordered a bottle of pinot noir, Angela’s favorite. Mark stood as she approached and said, “Wow, I’ve always thought you were beautiful, but you look particularly ravishing tonight.”

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