Category: eroticliterature

(M/F) part two: The Drive

“Higher,” you say, as I move my left leg further up, “bring your knees closer to your face. And raise that ass so it’s lifted from the seat.” Balancing with my foot against the passenger door, I slide my right leg up close to the gearshift, where one of your hands rests patiently. A finger drags across my exposed skin and pulls my right knee closer to you, opening my thighs even wider as my hips hover above the seat. “Like that,” you say, a satisfied smile on your lips. “Just like that. Good girl… Now, get to work.”

​The words I was waiting for. At your command I finally sink my fingers as deep as I can into myself. Inside I am warm, and completely filled. When I slip my fingers out they’re covered, thick and glossy, with you. I move to bring them to my mouth when your hand grabs my wrist, stopping me in my tracks. For a split second the only thing in the world is the shine of my skin as I watch us ooze down past my knuckles, the sunlight through the car windows illuminating our mix like wet strands of pearls as your grip holds my wrists suspended between the two of us. Read more »

The Peep Show [M/F]

(I wrote this as a short piece a while ago so wanted to test it, enjoy and give me feedback if you want :))

You come by my place most nights. Through a small group of trees you could see perfectly into my bedroom – at least in theory. Most of the time the curtains were shut. Only a few times over the last few weeks had you got a glimpse of me, the English girl that had moved into your neighbourhood a few months ago. The couple of times we’d spoken you’d noticed my dark red hair, my accent and my tendency to smile a lot. Thinking about me had taken you to this spot the first time wondering why you were there. Twice, you had seen me in my underwear, seen me strip off and then move out of sight, a thong the only piece of fabric on me. God you’d been so hard! But so many times those curtains were shut.

Tonight, though, the curtains were wide open, the lighting in the room was ideal and you could see inside perfectly from your vantage point. Read more »

Today at Starbucks

I was at a Starbucks near my office taking an early lunch and was sitting on the couch with my laptop and my Frap on my lap and I looked up and saw a young men at a table across from me. I’m wearing a cute summer dress, white, thin material, short mid thigh length and a tight upper bust area that accentuated my breasts. He was trying to be inconspicuous but I could track his eyes as they tried to catch a glimpse of some sort of wardrobe malfunction or maybe my naivety would cause me to give him a bit of a show.

Well… I succumb to the pressure. I leaned back in the seat, scooched forward and naturally my skirt kind of hiked up. I could see the boy’s excitement and I had his full attention. His eyes tried to focus on his own laptop but as I lifted my feet onto the coffee table in front of me my knees bent and I knew his attention was on the the view. Read more »

Please taste me sir (F/M)

There are grey, satin sheets on the bed. He’s sitting on the edge, naked and hard, while she’s kneeling in front of him. All she has on is a black, lace chocker with a burgundy stone dangling from it.

“Are you my good girl?” He asks, while trailing his thumb over her bottem lip. She looks eagerly up at him, her eyes full off lust and anticipation. “Yes sir, I’m yours” she answers with a trembling voice.

She knows what’s coming, her eyes dart towards his hard cock. She licks her lips, ready for his command.

‘Take my cock in your mouth and suck it.” Her hand grip his shaft and she parts her lips to slide in his head, cupping his balls with her other hand, squeezing them softly. She loves his moans, her pussy is throbbing and becoming very wet.

Licking him from balls to head, taking him deep into her throat. ‘Yes, you’re my good girl, my very, very good girl.” While letting out a deep roar, he grips her hair and pushes himself even deeper into her. Read more »

[M4f] Will You? (Part 3) Rose has a past.

[Will You?][L bombs][Crying][Hurt][Past][Trauma][Abuse][ Fetish site][Cheating][Gas lighting]

Title: Will You?—Rose has a past.

How was it that Rose would find herself in a hotel room, with a married man looking to be abused. 

Rose had a past and it was painful.

Rose was a month out of a relationship. A seven year relationship to be exact.

She had experienced her partner cheating on her, lies, slaps across the face.

They met in online through a fetish website. He didn’t seem like the dozens of other men who would email her with laughable introductions. 

He started the conversation with (what seemed) genuine interest in getting to know her. 

They talked about movies, music and life in general. They even shared the same sense of humor. 

It was after 4 months of online communication Rose felt comfortable enough to give him her phone number. She told him that it was only to text until she felt even more comfortable.

He expressed, what was perceived at the time authentic joy in this. Even within this cautious restriction from Rose. 

Their texts were comparable to the emails. Slowly and surely Rose opened up to him. Sharing fears, hopes and dreams. He reciprocated.  Read more »

I’ve waited a month for this. [F30s /M20s]

You’re sat next to me, coming to the end of your first drink. We look at each other and laugh awkwardly and ask each other “What?” at the same time then laugh again.

My hand is on your thigh. I lean in to kiss you and you meet me.

Your kisses feel incredible every damn time and I can’t get enough.

You gently trace your tongue on my bottom lip and instantly my heart starts racing and mind goes crazy.

I put my hand behind your head and kiss you, pull your hair to pull your head away and tell you to stop whilst looking you dead in the eyes.

I take your hand and say you’re coming with me.

I ask the table next to us to keep an eye on our coats for a few minutes and they agree.

I take your hand and pull you to the bathroom and into a cubicle.

I pin you against the wall with a hand around your throat and my other hand on your hip.

I can’t wait to make everyone in here hear you moan. Read more »

Wife[36] and I [38] met another couple.

My wife and I have been fantasizing about group sex for a number of years, and it hasn’t been til recently we took those ever so frightening steps forward.

We were chatting with a very sexy, experienced couple (let’s call them Jack and Jill) for a few months online, and the week end finally came where they drove to us.

The night started simply, as this was our first experience and they didn’t want to pressure us. After going out for a few drinks at a restaurant, we all decided to go back to the hotel room to have a few more drinks and chat.

After what seemed like for ever, Jill looked at my wife and I and simply said, “so, how are you guys feeling..”. My wife and I chuckled nervously, but as we looked at each other, I spoke up for the both of us. “I’d say we’re feeling pretty damn good…But we’re not sure how to start..”. Jill laughed, “well, would you like me to just reach in and kiss you?” She asks my very nervous wife bluntly. My wife agrees, and for the first time ever, Jack and I are eagerly watching as Jill and my wife are slowly but passionately kissing. I have to say guys, this is an experience… if I wasn’t prepared, I’m sure I would have came right there. Read more »

Filling each other’s void Part #02 [M/F]

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As Rick laid on the bed with his eyes closed, he began to search for a reason to justify his actions. He got to know Emma at the workplace twenty-odd years ago. He had just broken up with his then-girlfriend when Emma appeared as his new colleague. He was attracted to the sweet lady who treated everybody politely and one thing led to another. What followed was a whirlwind courtship and they were married a year later.

They were happy together, having common interests and similar values. Yet if he was to complain, sex was bland. Compared to his ex-girlfriends who were adventurous, Emma was shy when it came to sex. There were no fanciful positions nor variety, blowjob was reserved for special occasions like his birthday and she would never allow his mouth anywhere near her pussy. She would always say that it’s dirty and Rick gave up trying by the end of their first year in marriage. After the birth of James, their sex life was practically zero. Emma would always use taking care of James as the reason not to have sex and Rick would respect that. Read more »

Cafe Dulce

Fuck, he was hot, I though to myself as I put together another drink for the customers. “Tall, no whip, latter with cinnamon.” I called out. I handed the drink to a blonde that had went through way too much trouble putting her outfit together just to grab coffee. It was the guy right behind her that I was more focused on. Unfortunately, he was eyeing the blonde’s tight ass in her skinny jeans.

“Thanks,” she said. She had a nice smile, and seemed friendly enough.

“Have a good day,” I said reflexively.

“Thanks, you too.” She said. That surprised me, and I watched her practically float to a seat at a table with another guy. Her boyfriend, or friend maybe. She seemed way too hot for him, but I just shrugged.

“What can I get for you?” I said to the hot guy. Maybe a fit, overworked brunette with nice tits? I mentally offered myself up to him.

“Large coffee. Black.” He said. I nodded, letting my eyes linger over him for a few extra seconds. He was tall, dark hair, chiseled jaw and strikingly gray eyes. He definitely worked out, and even for a late Sunday morning, he had on slacks and a polo shirt that showed off his chiseled body and broad shoulders. Read more »

My Friend’s Girlfriend [MF][MMF][Outdoors][Swinging]

*All parties are consenting and over 18*

I got invited to what was supposed to be a party, nothing big or fancy, and certainly nothing wild. A small bonfire in the yard of an old high school friend. The plan was to have a small miniature reunion of people, but I was the only one to end up showing for various reasons. I preferred it that way as it was just myself, my friend, and his girlfriend. This guy was a good person, a great friend, and a total unabashed man-whore. He had one hell of a high school reputation for sleeping around. He never did it in a mean way, he was up front with what he wanted, and polite when told no, but he definitely got around all the same.

We lit the fire in his back yard, with no fences or trees to hide us from the road, and we started drinking. It was nice getting to meet his girlfriend, we hadn’t really been keeping in touch. She was average height and a little heavy, but very pretty with a soft face and eyes, and short black hair. Best of all she was very friendly, so the conversation flowed easily. We caught up on work stories, and then personal fun stories, and even skirted around sexy reminiscing, the whole time with her flirting with both of us in turn. Read more »