The girl in the library wouldn’t stop staring. I was working on a novel, same as usual, but out of the corner of my eye, I couldn’t help but watch her. Her legs were curled under her on the sofa, and the book she had open in front of her was something fantasy-based. Wide, black-rimmed glasses framed a wonderfully pretty face. She wasn’t wearing anything special, just a comfy-looking pullover and tight jeans. The stare stretched on a while, five minutes, longer again. Oh, sure, occasionally she’d glance down at her book and pretend like she was reading it. Eventually, my curiosity overcame my caution and I closed the lid on my laptop. Slipped it into my backpack, swung the thing over my shoulders. Then I got up and walked towards her. I couldn’t read those eyes of hers. They were this light, baby-blue colour, all innocence. But there was something just a little darker lurking under the surface, I was sure of it. My constant paranoia had been in pretty good swing of late. But she looked gorgeous, and if I was honest, I wasn’t really feeling writing today. My car was parked outside, and my paycheck from the last online release was sitting comfortably in my bank account. Wouldn’t kill me to take a chance that this adorably cute wallflower was interested. She swung her feet off the sofa and looked down, like she’d not been staring at all, and I just stood there, looking over her. She was tall, I realised, a proper statuesque stunner. Slim, curved out in all the right places. There were quirky green Cons on her feet, and as I glanced down at my own, I decided that we would’ve easily fallen under some hashtag on social media if we were to do some casual photo shoot. #beautifulnerds or something.
Category: Erotica
Seeking recommendations
Looking for some recommendations from the hive on decently written erotica where a shy / reluctant wife and her husband simulate a threesome with a dildo and the wife ends up loving it.
Similar stories are also welcome.
Lazy morning [MF, pett, oral, piv, rom, ds]
I crawl up to you as you lay in bed, rubbing my hand up your leg to your knee, then licking my tongue up your thigh and over your hip bone. Continuing my licks across your waist as I catch your eye through my hair hanging over my face. Teasingly kissing your lap before licking down your other leg, then looping back up. I blow on the damp trail to turn your skin to goose flesh.
Supporting myself on one hand, using the other to make long strokes with my fingertips up your thigh as I watch you gasp and sigh under my touch. Then, sliding my body further up the bed, the hair from my chest tickling your tummy as I planted butterfly kisses around the tops of your breasts, between them, then underneath, over your rib cage.
Breaking my gaze, my eyes following your curves as I slid my hand up your side, trying not to tickle you as I rubbed up your arm, placing it a over your head, then switching arms as I repeated with your other arm, placing your wrists together, nibbling on your neck before pressing my lips to yours, puckering then opening to meet your open mouthed kiss, our lips synchronizing in long passionate embraces, my tongue swirling over yours as my tongue ring clicks against my teeth.
Is this hot/any good? I’m still new to writing erotica! [m/f] [oral]
a/n: this is out of context obviously (part of a story I am writing atm) m is sitting on a chair and f was straddling him. Please ignore grammar as this is a draft.
She slid off me and knelt on the ground, oh shit, I was not going to last two minutes. I felt her hot mouth surround my cock and take my whole length. “Oh fuck Violet, you are so fucking hot” I moaned. She sucked me like a lollipop, then as my cock escaped her mouth, she continued torturing me by slowly licking the base of my balls and taking each one slowly and carefully into her mouth. Once she released my wet balls, she dragged her tongue to the very tip of my lucky cock sending a shiver down my spine. My boasting brother was right, she was amazing at blowjobs. She took my entire length in her mouth again this time slowly and eventually gagging slightly. She worked her mouth up and down my cock while fondling my balls. I was still in shock and could not believe this was really happening. I let her explore my entire manhood, thrusting my cock deep inside her mouth until she gagged and began deep throating. She fondled my balls again and bobbed her head up and down over and over pressing her sweet tongue against my foreskin and the shaft of my rock hard cock.
Letting Loose at the hotel bar [MF] [piv, job, rough, exhib]
I first notice you on stage at the conference, staring in rapt attention at your presentation. After you speak, I try to reach you to make my introductions, but the throng of people thwart my efforts. Following dinner, I wander to the hotel bar and take a seat at a back table. I order a seven & 7, sipping it absentmindedly as I glance at the news playing silently above the bar. My ears pick out a familiar voice across the bar and I look up, seeing you sitting alone.
Quickly finishing my drink, I set it on the bar as I pass, threading my way over to your table. “That was quite a well thought out presentation you made. I’m rather impressed. Would you mind if I join you, miss?” I slide into the high top chair next to you, tilting my head to the side as I listen attentively to your elaborations on your project, interjecting with my own thoughts and ideas as we chat.
Close Shave [complete scene preview – FF shaving]
***Close Shave: The Visitor Comes for the Holidays Preview***
*This is an extract from my novella **[The Visitor Comes for the Holidays](http://stilpt.us/product/visitor-holidays/?utm_source=reddit)**, which includes a MMMF reverse-harem foursome. Kirsten, Cherry, and Lea are getting young Gina ready for a night with their husbands Andy, Prior, and Sean. I think the rest should make sense on its own. ;-)*
As she was being dragged toward the stairs, Andy called, his eyes aflame, “See you soon, Gina.” The other two men joined him, grinning up at her.
When Gina stumbled on the staircase, Kirsten looked back and chuckled. “Yeah. My baby’s papa does the whole smoldering look thing pretty well, don’t he?”
“Uh-huh.”
It hadn’t occurred to Gina that this might actually happen. Well, she’d asked them, and they’d all said yes. And she’d gone up into her room and lay on her bed, playing with her pussy and her tits and even her ass, thinking about them, their mouths, their breasts, their cocks… But the idea that she was about to… With… Gina shivered.
Kirsten pushed open the door to the bedroom she shared with Cherry and Prior and pulled Gina in.
Outside [MF]
She starts removing her clothes the moment she’s over the fence. Her top goes over her head, and for a moment she stands with arms raised and shoulders folded, her breasts heaving heavy against the satiny material of her bra. She’s looks so pale in the sunlight – her flat stomach and slender arms and shoulders all paper white apart from a slight blush of freckle that crosses the bridge of her nose.
*The sun feels good*, she says. Then she turns and is gone, unbuckling her bra behind her back as she goes. You follow as quickly as you’re able, scrambling over what’s left of the tall, barred fence. By the time your feet find ground on the other side she’s disappeared from view, but the trail of clothing she left behind is easy enough to follow.
Nobody comes out this way much anymore. And even those few hikers who do would never cross the fence. All the same, you pick up her top as you pass it, and pluck her bra from the low limbs of a tree like some odd fruit. Further up the dirt path you find her skirt, completely undone. Then her leggings, tangled in the undergrowth. You collect them up. Finally, splayed across the path like a provocation, her panties – little more than a scrap of black lace.
The vacation flight [MF] [oral, bd, piv, exhib]
We board the plane and take our seats in the back of the left aisle. I take your coat and carry on, stowing them in the overhead bin, next to mine. I take my seat against the window, searching around for my safety belt and clicking it in place. Taking your hand, I clasp my fingers over yours and lean in to kiss you.
I hold your hand, glancing over at you body shifting gently in your seat, my gaze falls onto your chest, seeing your breasts defined through your light shirt, the cool air causing your nipples to poke against the thin cotton. We mostly ignore the pre flight briefing, lost in the look in each other’s eyes.
The plane taxis out to the runway and begins its quick acceleration pushing us into the seat, our stomachs in our throats. We soon reach altitude, and the flight attendants begin distributing drinks. As one passes, I request a blanket, spreading it over your legs with a mischievous wink.
My palm brushes against your cheek, falling across your body, over your breasts and down your tummy to rest on your thigh under the blanket. Our lips separate from a kiss as you gasp, my fingertips stroking up and down your inner thigh.
Free use fic taster: jumps straight in mid point so please skim over context at least ;) #bimbofication #freeuselaws #patriarchy #misogyny #watersports #mindblank (all characters envisioned as over 18)) (obviously!))
context:
After the introduction of the freeuse laws, Rachel is worried by the disappearance of her best friend and the city’s best lawyer, Amanda. Perhaps a little too hastily, the girl begins to search for her but is shocked to wake up stripped of her clothes, and dignity. Her bare body is shackled tightly to a chair and a bleach blond bimbo with enormous tits and a face full of plastic mewls in front of her. Amanda? No, Amand a doesn’t exist anymore, only a perfectly compliant, obediant slut, and everyone in the freeuse city knows that good girls make more good girls ;)
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“You can’t do this to me! You bastards!”, rachel yelled, her eyes ablaze. The shock seemed to sink it’s way down into her body, wracking the girl with a million tremors.
Quivering, she dared once more to glance at the kneeling stranger.
“Amanda?!”, Rachel tried one last time but the blond bimbo didn’t seem to hear.
The Specialist – Article III of the Contract
You want entertainment and pleasure; a means to enhances the curiosities that have floated in the air. I will be that therapy. I intend to provide the release you seek.
We’ll begin with slow stretches followed by a lengthy massage to guide your mind to a state of ease. Next step is a light jog, see if we can increase your heart rate. Now is the time to put your body to work.
Lay on your back & lift your legs in the air. Arch your back as you lift just a little higher, now split the tension by opening your legs because those inner thighs need attention to which they will are given. I’ll transition to working on the neglected regions with light oils to maintain a proper amount of lubrication. This exercise would be best combined with tongue lifts against clit to fill in the gaps of what you’ve missed.