Category: eroticliterature

The Watcher [M48/F34] [voyeur/masturbation]

I watch. It’s what I do. But never like this.

I’ve watched you leaving the building across the street from my own, sometimes with him, sometimes alone. You caught my eye, yes, but not my imagination. Not then.

But later – some weeks, maybe a month later – early one evening, as I stood at my window watching the light change as the workers scurried home, just a glimpse of something. So brief that I thought perhaps it was my imagination. Had you really left your blinds open as you dressed? It was so fleeting I couldn’t be sure. But in my mind there was skin, shape, suggestion. I was still standing there, intrigued, when the front door of your building opened and out you stepped, on his arm, the two of you chattering and laughing.

And that became my place. To watch for you. You became my fantasy, my muse, my obsession even. Rewards were few, but every now and then my patience earned me what I yearned for. I have seen you in every state of undress. I have seen you take him in your mouth. I have seen him choke you, spank you, even hit you. I have seen you masturbate; sometimes with toys – a glass dildo seems to pleasure you most – sometimes with your fingers. Read more »

My Graduation Night [M39/F22] [Age-gap] [Short-story]

How I learned I only need to fuck older men.

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Dr. Wallace had been my academic advisor since freshman year and while at first there was a lot of tension between us due to him being a hard ass and me being free-spirited, we ended up bonding over my college career. He gave me research opportunities, insight on who to network with and wrote me outstanding letters of recommendations to my post-grad colleges. I ended up getting accepted into my school of choice despite my 3.8 GPA.

We became close enough where I invited him to my graduation dinner the night of my ceremony. My family and him were enjoying themselves discussing science, philosophy and how proud of me they were. It was pretty cringe worthy, but after a couple drinks I was joining in. At the end of dinner I felt Dr. Wallace slip his hand on my thigh under the table. My heart stopped and I didn’t know what to think. Dr. Wallace was handsome, there was no doubt about it, with a tall and slender body. But the idea had never seemed to cross my mind due to how close knit our professional relationship was. Once dinner ended we all parted ways and I stopped at the bar for one last hurrah. Read more »

Shared Pt. 1 [FMM] [19-21] [Threesome, Tension]

The noise of the bar created an almost claustrophobic effect, overlapping voices speaking over eachother and shouting across tables, incomprehensible among the crowd unless it was your ear they were talking into.

Visually, it was a honeyed blur of browns and blacks with the occasional burst of colour from a dress or bright cocktail, a cozy, but busy mess of shapes that all melded into one in the peripheral vision of the girl waiting at the bar. 

Clara leant forward, heels rising ever so slightly off the ground, trying to catch the eye of the painfully slow bartender who seemed unmotivated by the clamouring, impatient row of students. The tired man’s eyes finally lock with her own greys for a second, before flicking down to the small girls chest. He’d guiltily avert his gaze a second later, asking her what she wanted, but in that second he couldn’t help but drink in the nineteen year old’s pale, freckled skin as she smiled back at him eagerly. Read more »

Paying Off Daddy’s Debts Pt. 1 [F18 & M34] [Non Con] [Dub Con] [Blackmail]

Before you go through the effort of reading, this is really just the build up scene. Will continue if there is interest and open for suggestions on the stories direction too.

It was Wednesday evening, my family were sitting in the living room watching a movie just like we did every week for family time. It was a little bit annoying that I’d been dragged into this, I had university exams to study for but “family is the most important thing” as my dad always says.

Suddenly, there was a rather loud and slightly aggressive knock on the front door. Everybody turned around and looked at me, we took it in turns to answer the door and this time it was mine. Reluctantly I get up out of the warm blankets and open the door.

Opening the door, I immediately have to arch my head upwards as the large frame towering over me. A gruff confident voice immediately says condescendingly “hello, is daddy home?”, I go to reply that I’ll go get him, but he’s already barging past me like I’m just a cobweb in his way. Read more »

A not so short and maybe a bit too personal confession about how it actually feels like to be the “sexy one” at a party! [F37/M20s/30s] [Party, vibrators, games]

Have you ever been to a party of which you know way beforehand that it’s gonna be all about stupid sexual games in adjacent to all the alcohol one can consume without taking up permanent residence in the bathroom?

Yeah, me too… I don’t frequent them but on occasion I’d rather spend a weekend playing poker and chess in my underwear, hoping that the visual provides enough distraction to make up for my lack of knowledge and thus allow me to win that incredible 50€ wager… I mean it’s much better than watching some horrible movie with my cat!
At least that’s how I convince myself concerning the validity of my decisions…
I mean, clearly what’s a better place for a 37 year old retired nco then that, right?

Oh, yeah… Did you know that according to my fairly hands on research a woman can still be fun and sexy at 37?!😅 Hey, what can I say I was always “one of the boys” it’s a strange concept for me!🤷‍♀️ Read more »

skipping classes [M 30-40s, F 20s] (maybe SD/SB) (maybe Little Dom/Sub) (spanking) (f masturbation) (oral)

It’s Wednesday, you wake up hot and bothered after dreaming about me and our last encounter where I had you tied up and made you orgasm continuously as I played with you for hours. You get in the shower, trying to get ready for your university classes but can’t help the need to touch yourself. You start sliding your hands across your breasts, playing with your nipples, sliding your hand down to your pussy, it feels so good and you can’t stop the images flying through your mind about my mouth kissing your body, my cock penetrating you. You give yourself a quick orgasm but it leaves you unsatisfied.

A plan enters your mind, what if I ditch a couple classes and go see him. You send me a text, asking what I’m doing today and if you can come see me. I reply don’t you have classes baby? You text back yes, but I may leave early. I say, ok, I’m just working at home, come on over whenever. Read more »

Elisa’s Journey – Part 2: Down the rabbit hole [M/F 18 – 25] [Cheating]

Sam had decided to stay with me, despite catching me sucking our roommate’s dick. He had insisted that we both move out of our shared house with Sarah and Tom. We had to stay at his parent’s house again for a little while, but we eventually moved into a small one-bedroom flat on our own. He had also changed back from the night shift to the day shift, so we were working together again. I was still in love with Sam, but things had changed. Our relationship was always rocky. We would argue a lot, he would grill me about where I had been, and we had definitely moved passed the honeymoon phase of our relationship. I knew it was all my fault, of course. Read more »

Forbidden Love; Part 4 (M28/F27) (Cheating) (Road Head, Oral, Sex) [M POV]

It was the night of the rehearsal dinner and the whole wedding party was at a restaurant for food and drinks. The day was spent at the beach and I haven’t been able to get Jasmine out of my mind. She was wearing a light blue bikini which looked amazing on her tanned body. Her bottoms were pretty much a thong and exposed her large ass and she wore the sides pulled up, accentuating her already curvy figure. Her top was a smaller size than it should be and her boobs were pushed up and together. To make matters worse she was wearing the sundress that she bought from earlier in the week when we first had a taste of each other in the dressing room. I was having to constantly remind myself not to stare at her but all I wanted was to rip her dress off and have my way with her. We were all making our way out of the restaurant and to the parking lot to head back to our air bnb. A few of the guys decided they were going to make a run to the liquor store before they closed and had 15 minutes ago to make it there on time. Raul and Jasmine drove by themselves in their rental so she was going to be driving alone since he went to the liquor store. The rest of the girls were all all returning to the brides parents house to spend the night with her, my wife included. My wife and I drove with Josh and Kevin and I told the two of them that I was going to just ride back with Jasmine so she wasn’t making the drive alone. I couldn’t lie, I was excited that I was going to get some alone time with her, even though it was going to be during a drive and all I wanted was to ravish her body. We were approaching her car when she turned to me and said “Hey, would you mind driving back?”. “Yeah, no problem at all” I respond as I reach my hand out for the keys. We get in the car, pull out of the parking lot and make the short distance to the main highway that leads to the house. I kept looking over at her, my eyes diverting down to her exposed thighs. Her right leg was crossed over her left and her thighs looked thick, all I could think of was how badly I wanted to be in between them. Jasmine caught my eyes constantly looking down every few moments. “You keep checking me out” she says with a seductive smile. “Well you are sexy as fuck, and that sundress compliments your figures in ways I still can’t comprehend” I respond back as I place my hand on her thigh. Her freshly shaved legs are silky smooth and I can’t help but think how much I’d love my face to be between them. “It turns me on how attracted you are to me” she says. My eyes are on the road when I hear a ‘click’ of her seatbelt disengage. I feel her hands grasp my inner thigh and work it’s way towards my now growing erection. “This has always been something I’ve wanted to do” she says with a giggle as she unzips my fly and pulls my cock out of my pants. Read more »

NNN 05 – Video Conference (fiction, No Nut November, 22M)

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*November 4th*
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I woke up to something I *should* be accustomed to……I woke up with my morning wood.

Doesn’t sound like a problem, right?

Well the morning wood really wasn’t the problem. The *problem* was the ‘way’ my morning wood was this morning.

It looked……

What’s the right word?

Angry?

Can a dick be angry?

Engorged?

Well whatever the right word was, my morning was **not** natural.

My dick this morning was at its normal standing position *but* unlike any other normal morning this one looked **pissed**.

By pissed I mean my dick looked like it went to the gym without me as my dick had all its veins popped out.

And if I wasn’t mistaken it looked bigger….I think.

All I know is it looked like it was ready to go down a wet hole and keep on soldiering.

When I looked at it as I pulled up my covers to see my tent I blinked confused. I felt my dick throb and decided to take a closer inspection as I pulled up my waistbands on my sweats and underwear to meet a entirely different dick. Read more »

Wife gave her pregnant sister the key to my chastity cage… [Chastity] [F29, F26, M32]

The wife (we’ll call her Nicole in this story) and I have been together for the better part of a decade and playing with chastity for the last few years. Most of the time it’s just been for a few hours here and there or maybe even a full day if she feels adventurous. During these years we have been through a lot and decided to hold off on having children until the timing feels right, successfully using various forms of birth control along the way.

Recently we were surprised to learn that my wife’s sister (we’ll call her Amber) is pregnant, which is was something that at one time didn’t seem possible. Upon learning of this news I could see a visible change in my wife’s demeanor and over the following days she quietly brought up the topic of having kids and mentioned that her ovaries were going absolutely insane, maybe it was time to start a family? The only problem was that she had a lifelong promise with her sister that they both wouldn’t get pregnant at the same time as to detract from each others experience and attention. Like most siblings they grew up being competitive and always attempting to outshine the other in whatever they were doing, but as adults they vowed to put that aside when it comes to important life events. Read more »