I like to read erotica from sites like Literotica but im not usually at my desktop for “me” time.
Does anyone have suggestions for an iphone app that is convenient for reading web erotica? I find scrolling and navigating the web interface to be awkward. Always adjusting text size, pinching and zooming into the paragraphs, hitting ‘next’ page etc. Not really as easy as a kindle or e-reader (one-handed) experience. But there’s really no easy way to load those stories into an ereader app.
Also, on the websites, its hard to keep track of what stories ive read and what is new. Would love to know if anyone has been able to tweak this experience to work for them?
Category: Erotica
Stories for my mom
Lucy sat at the computer reading, engrossed in the document she had come across. Under normal circumstances, she may not have given it a second glance, but the name of the file had caught her attention. “My Mother, My Lover” sounded intriguing, and curiosity had got the better of her. It was a pdf file, hidden in plain sight amongst the other shortcuts on the desktop, so many that it now took her ages to search through them all to find the one she wanted and would have been quicker just to go straight to the program index. She had stumbled on it purely by accident while scrolling.
Her eyes had skipped past it and then returned as her brain processed its name, wondering what the document contained. Opened, it appeared to be a story and Lucy had started reading, momentarily forgetting what she had initially been about to do.
It had only taken her thirty minutes to complete the story which covered about twenty-five pages and at the end of it, she had felt breathless and if she had dared to admit it, slightly aroused. It had been about a mother and son, a daring story of love and incest, the sex scenes graphic in their descriptions. The story had been erotic, her body responding to the words and making her feel excited as she wondered how it had got there. Who had written it?
New Years Eve at my gf Amy’s house, the party begins. Part 1, Amy’s mom has got it going on. [MFFFFFF 21] [teasing] [MILF]
Josie, Mary and I drove together up the highway, to get to Amy’s house, about 4 hours away, for her New Years Eve party. Josie was driving, with Mary in the passenger seat and me in the back of her ridiculous old station wagon.
Amy told me that I could tell Josie and Mary her stories from her hot past, about her New Year’s Eve party from a couple of years ago and about her sugar daddy. It made the time pass quickly and both Mary and Josie were stunned.
Josie said, “Jack, Amy surprises me all the time. I think I might have been a pretty vanilla girlfriend compared to her.”
I said, “Josie, you are not vanilla.”
Josie said, “Well, I never had some older sugar daddy and I didn’t have some crazy dick sucking party.”
Mary giggled and said, “That dick sucking party sounded fun…I would do that. Jack, it’s too bad Amy told you not to have any sex until we get to her house or I would suck your dick right now..”
I said, “You’re killing me Mary..”
Vampire Omicron: Chapter 6 – New Life [M29/F19/F21][Mdom][rape][nc][humil][Sadism][feet][blood][death][violence][harem] READ DISCLAIMERS
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*New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. Each chapter is like a ‘stealth mission’, with lots of slow build-up and pervy creeping around. The protagonist’s mission is always to rape and abduct his victims, adding to his harem of vampires. Then occasional chapters show his sexual family lifestyle with his mind-controlled free-use slaves. Then right back to another stealth mission.*
*In this one, I creep around a farm at night with my daughter at my side, in search of my pregnant cousin among a church-group campfire. We kill off young adult Baptists one by one, then enjoy one of them. Kind of like a teen slasher movie, ending with a brutal rape scene.*
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23 (F4M) You won’t get very far in a nasty roleplay with me.
To play role-playing games with, I would really like to meet someone. As usual, I’ll try to keep things straightforward. I am a horny elderly man in every single way. I just care about making dicks’ lives difficult before turning them into cum. While you go jerk off with me, let me play with your pussy. Simply click the “like” button and then message me directly to get started.
Grocery Run..
“Yes, Master.”
“Good girl.
He tugged the handle of the leash violently and she toppled over from her stance, eagerly raising herself back up, neck craning forward, crawling desperately after the man, who only moments before was paying her the most tender attentions, wracking his brain in order to nurse her back to a healthy sense of well-being. The store was now populated by scattered clusters of perfect strangers dotted by the occasional co-worker, some of whom had worked alongside her for years now. Some of the shoppers turned round to smirk at her, a few even coming over to grope her momentarily or even pet her on the head condescendingly. Her knees were beginning to feel sore but there was no time to stop as Scott practically dragged her across the polished floor, all the way from one end of the store to another, around and through the crowds of spectators, until they reached the open space near the entrance. Her coworkers began to walk towards them as Scott ordered her to kneel, eyes downcast.
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My black celebrity mistress [femdom] [interracial] [humiliation] [M24/F30]
I work at a bar in a studio lot in LA, I started working there because I thought I might have a shot at landing a job as a sound engineer. You know, drop my card here offer some sound samples there but my atrocious communication skills left me where I started. I wasn’t so bad like I would get fired because I didn’t make the guests feel comfortable, that part I perfected; the good smiles, replying to flirty comments only when the clients feel like it. After all Hollywood is a game of pretend, and I didn’t mind playing.
At our bar there was a particular client that seemed to have her eyes on me. I would serve her drinks and she will keep following me with her eyes as I do my job. She was a black lady who seemed familiar. I don’t remember where I saw her before, but then again, this is Hollywood it is not weird that I recognize her face. I never look her in the eyes except when I serve her order, I leave closing the tab to my friend Jermy. He is good with coaxing the more generous clients to increase the tip. But one night after she was done drinking with coworkers, she called at me, ignoring Jermy who was in front of her.
The Ballad of Noella – Part 1
The Ballad Of Noella
Part I
“I hate how this hurts” moaned Noella as she walked though the tempestuous weather of late fall. The rain and sleet had come down intermitantlly through out the day hammering the windows of Noella’s office. As light started to decline, she had decided that she was done with work, done with this day, done with this week. Sadly, it was only Tuesday. It had been one of those days where everything felt like an emergency yet nothing actually got done. Phone calls, emails, meetings yet no output. Nothing substantial. Her only desire was to brave the cold and rain and make her way to the her favourite coffee shop: Aubespine.
Snapchat slut meets her man in hotel (M/F, 40’s BJ, sex)
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Why was her English gent sending her pictures of the arrivals gate of her local airport?
She had not spoken or heard from her mystery man for over 32 hours and now he was sending cryptic pictures, she left it on read, two can play games she thought. Em went to check her post and found a black envelope with white writing addressed to her, intrigued. She opened it carefully and pulled out the handwritten letter.
Only one short phrase was on the letter:
‘ The Excelsior hotel and resort, suite 269, check in as Mrs Smith a key will be waiting’
That was it, no signature, nothing else, Em turned it over in her hands looking for more clues, nothing. Her phone pinged with a notification from Snapchat, nothing unusual there she gets lots of notifications. Em opened the app to see another message from her mystery man, it was the front door of a suite, number 269.
Her heart leaped, had he flown all the way here? That’s a 24 hour flight, no he will have got that of the internet and faked it. Another message, a picture of his hand on the door handle of the room!
Tropical Tease [FFF] – Part 2
This other woman is also breathtaking. Karenza speaks in her sultry tone. “Ah, this is Florence. My Girlfriend.” I look at her beautifully manicured hand as she holds it out. I slowly take it, my heart pounding as I realise the situation I am in. Her skin feels soft and warm. I shake it ever so slightly and take in her attractive appearance. Shoulder length messy blonde hair, blue eyes and full luscious lips. She is wearing a very short red halter neck dress that accentuates her curvaceous and sexy body.
I am barely able to speak or move, completely in raptures in the presence of these two astoundingly beautiful women. Not just two women, but lovers at that. My eyes flicker to the king size bed. Instantly I imagine them fucking on it. I shake the image out of my head and finally speak. “I’m Jasmine.” Florence smiles as Karenza hands me a glass of champagne. I drink it quickly, the bubbles going to my head and making me feel a little fuzzy.