Category: eroticliterature

A Day at the Lake Part Three [M/F] [DD/lg] [D/s] [anal] [edging] [deepthroat]

As we walk out of the trees I am still sniffling softly and my bottom is still hot from my punishment. The stripes from the branches hurt, but my hand in Papa Bear’s is a soft comfort. I know I should not have moved the butterfly that is still buzzing ever so gently against my lips.

“Do you see the beach?” he asks gently and squeezes my hand. I feel the butterfly stop.

I press my head against his arm and pant gently. I have never been edged so much and the cool lake wind feels good after walking so far. “Yes Papa Bear. It looks beautiful.”

“Do you see the boat?” His lips kiss my forehead. I squint and see a small sailboat. I giggle at the little flag with a bear paw on it.

I blush and try to hide my face as we walk along the beach towards the boat. Papa Bear turns the butterfly on again and I can’t help my moans. I hear shocked expressions and gasps and even some giggles as the beach goers notice my stripes and know I have been a naughty girl. Papa Bear holds my hand and chuckles softly as I squirm. Read more »

I’d pump you full of my cum and call you my good slut when im done ruining your needy pussy.

Having you tied up in the bed in your cute little skirt, a blindfold over your eyes while I sit beside you shirtless. You’d feel my hand slowly rub against your thighs, teasingly getting closer and closer. I’d lean in to kiss your pretty little mouth princess, kissing all the way down to your tits. Biting your nipples in my teeth.
Slowly pushing my finger in between your soft pussy lips. I chuckle as you whimper like a good little slut beneath me. I go slower and let you feel my finger down there, making you whine and thrust your hips up against my finger. “Patience, sweetheart..”, I whisper as I slide my fingers inside of you. You’d feel me stretch you slowly at first, I’d pick up my pace as i finger you while you let out cute innocent moans. Your moans turn into whines as i go deeper and faster. You are getting close, you know I’ll stop the moment you’re about to cum and you’ll be able to do nothing about it. My frustrated little princess, I’d pull out my fingers and shove them in your mouth before you even say a word.
 “Show me how good you can suck on them if you want my fat cock inside of you baby”, you drool all over my hand as you lose all control over yourself. I whisper praises in your ear as i pull out my cock let you feel it in your hand, before i flip you over and shove it right in your tight hole.
I’d put my belt on your tiny throat and tighten it up with each slow thrust. I’d fuck you so hard until you’re filled deep inside with my warm cum, and you’re whimpering, shaking and panting like the good little baby girl you are. I’d pump you full of my cum and call you my good slut when im done ruining your needy pussy.

Actions and Consequences: Part One [MF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Cheating]

He fucked me harder, pushing my legs further forward. They were almost touching the headboard behind me. I looked up at him. His dark face, with those dark brown eyes looking down at me. His muscular, solid arm was holding the headboard from hitting the wall.

“Fuck me,” I moaned softly.

He nodded, then began pounding his big black dick into me, harder and faster. I slammed a hand over my mouth to stifle the loud scream that wanted to tell the world how hard this man was fucking me.

I could hear my husband talking to our children in the room next to us. If Frederick weren’t holding the headboard, it would be walloping the wall, letting my husband hear everything.

I knew I should feel guilty for having another man inside me. But I didn’t. For six days, I had watched Frederick walk around the resort hotel with his wife. All I could think of was how lucky she was. It was pure coincidence that their room was next to ours. Read more »

Man in the Mirror: A Short Story [Gay/Hypnosis/Self-Voyeur/Feminization]

Tristan liked having a mirror behind his desk. He streamed games on twitch with his camera on, and it allowed him to constantly keep an eye on his facial expressions, and the way he was presenting himself. It was a useful tool, and Tristan hoped it improved the quality of his streams.

Tristan had finished streaming half an hour ago. It had been a better night then normal, thirty viewers when he usually could only scrape up eight or ten. He wasn’t sure how to feel about them, they seemed…off. Very interested in Tristans appearance, and not much interest in the game he was playing.

They wanted the camera feed of his face to be in a bigger window. They talked about his tight shirt, how it hugged his slim body. It got to the point that Tristan ended the stream early, even with all the money he had been getting in donations.

Tristan then decided to browse the internet for awhile, until seeing a few scantily clad models on Twitter caused arousal to be his main focus. He was scrolling through the second page of the redhead genre on xvideos, when he looked up at the mirror for just a moment. Read more »

Vivian’s Date – [M/f] [BDSM] [Humiliation]

The next morning, he was full of praises for her. How sexy she was, how erotic, how creative. How she had made him wild. How no one had ever put so much effort into teasing him with photos like she had. That he owed her a special treat.

She wanted it right away, him, right away, even if she didn’t cum again, just to feel his cock inside her. Anywhere inside her. But there was no time. No time for anything more than a passionate kiss and a deep regret at his leaving mixed with an incredible exhaustion from having been up too late, drinking too much, and getting fucked hard enough that she was sore.

He told her to take the day off, from him he meant, and try to relax at work. Relaxation was an order. He fucking ordered her. Like she was his slave. His servant. To take a nap after work. In the nude. Read more »

Thanking my next-door MILF with a sensual massage and more! [MF]

Things get kinda hard when you move to another country, especially settling down and choosing a good neighborhood to live in. Seems like I’ve just hit a jackpot. Living alone as a grad student has its perks but the best part? Well, I have a sweet lady living next door. Don’t get me wrong, she is a MILF indeed, she’s got that mature figure so to speak… juicy round ass, soft big tits, a cute face, and that caring yet flirtatious personality. My first thoughts… she’s a breeding material. She isn’t picture perfect but she’s, in every way, pretty. Not massive DD or G cup tits or Kim K ass, but beautiful indeed. She still rocks her curves and takes care of her body as much she can. I’m a 21-years-old guy who recently moved in as a student (grad). My neighbor, Barbara, she’s a 36-years-old lady. A soft-bodied MILF with a sweet smile and dirty mind… just the way I like it. Read more »

The virgin librarian [MF]

We were sitting at the long table, waiting the speaker to offer grace. A young woman, looking to be about 25 to 30 years old, came to our table and asked if all the seats were taken. We told her no, sit down. She smiled shyly and sat down with her tray of food. She was about 5’7″ tall, and weighed about 120 pounds, if I was estimating correctly. She was wearing drab clothing and had not applied any make-up. She wore thick glasses and continually flipped her mud-brown bangs from her plain and ordinary face. Appearance wise, on a scale of one to ten, I rated her a 3. After eating, she got up to get a drink, and I asked one of the other people at the table if she was a nun. He told me that she was a librarian–damn, she fit the stereotype to a T.

She returned to the table with a glass of tea and again smiled shyly. Since she was sitting directly across from me, I asked her where she was from. She mentioned a town in Texas, and I asked her how she had ended up way out here on the east coast. Her job, she told me. We exchanged names, hers was Anne. Read more »

Behind the Mask, Chapter 6 [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin]

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“Hey, Tony.”

“Morning, Miss R. What’ll it be?”

“Four racks of lamb, with mint on the side.”

Tony let me past and into the walk-in freezer. I made my way to my office, where Alain waited. He was beaming today, standing next to my desk with his back to Artemis’s enclosure.

“*Bonjour, mademoiselle.* An auspicious day, *non?*”

I chuckled, giving him a weary smile. “Graduation? To most, I suppose. Everybody else is probably celebrating high school leading to the rest of their lives.” I shrugged as I sat down and he handed me a file he was holding. “For me, I guess I could celebrate high school no longer holding me back from the rest of mine.”

Alain gave me one of his enigmatic smiles before speaking. “Will university be of more use to you, *mademoiselle?*”

I withdrew the contents of the file, holding the pages as I leafed through them. “To an extent. We deal with people in this business. It’s not something you can learn in the classroom. All college will be is another environment to meet new kinds of people, though I’m afraid the diversity of profiles I will encounter will be… limited.” Read more »

Caught in the Act (m/f) (cheating)

My wife, Ellen, left for work in her usual casual manner. She walked out to the car with her briefcase in one hand, gym bag hanging off her shoulder, and the keys in the other hand.

“Bye honey,” she said blowing me a kiss. A childish gesture but she’s a busy woman and didn’t have time to stand in front of me and actually perform the physical gesture. “Don’t make dinner tonight, I’ll be working late,” Ellen says while maneuvering everything she carried to close the door to the garage.

A better, more trusting husband would have overlooked the fact his wife didn’t ask any questions when he came home two days before saying he was going to take the rest of the week off from work on a whim. Ellen Bostick is a busy woman and what John Bostick does with his free time is none of her concern.

But it just wasn’t Ellen’s diligence to her career and dedication to the law firm she worked that had gotten me suspicious weeks before. It was about a month ago that Ellen became obsessed with having her cell phone constantly within reach. The next strangeness was when I noticed she had muted the notification sound her cell phone made when she got a text. After that an avalanche strange behaviors appeared the following weeks leaving me to one conclusion. My loving wife of seven years was fucking another guy, or gal. Read more »

Two for one

My husband and I were high school sweethearts he was the only man that I had ever been with sexually. At the age of 20 we got married and had two children both boys.
Although we loved one another we fell into The parent trap our sex life suffered. As vanilla as it was we really didn’t do anything but the standard there wasn’t much of it. I as a woman and a wife had fallen into the comfort zone and really warned nothing that you could call Sexy. At the age of 32 I entered into the workforce I became a licensed realtor. In my second year of real estate even though I had never desired it I had my first experience with another woman. That’s another story entirely which I’ll write about in another place, but, this led into an almost to your affair with this woman and the things that she opened my life up to change me dramatically in every way. Eventually he came out to my husband that I was bisexual by that point I had been with two different women. This Revelation came out after he revealed that he had an affair with a woman. He decided he was not going to do that anymore but felt that it was okay if I wanted to continue with other women. It never intermingled where I would be with he and a woman at the same time I know most husbands and wives try that but it wasn’t the our thing. Until one day when while in our bed with a lover my husband joined us. But,…again, another story for another time.
From that first experience till today I have been with 9 women. All but 2 were married. 2 are current friends and lovers of mine, both married and neither of their husbands know as is the same with all of the married women I have been with. I am the only one whose husband is aware of what I’m doing.
Around 10 years ago my husband began to discover his own bisexuality. Finding an attraction in other men.
5 years ago he had his first experience. It was with a person he had befriended at the gym. This other man was married as well. We had both he and his wife over and they were very good looking couple. After the first experience with this man who had never been with another man either my husband shared with me the experience. Telling me how awkward it was at first but how passionate it became. He described to me how when he felt this man’s cock through his trousers he was amazed at how large it was and when the clothes began to shed and he pulled the other man’s underwear off.
How large is penis was not only long but thick. They went on to be together another three times , he was not aware that I knew about them and his wife definitely wasn’t either.
It was a cool day in October when I finished with an appointment and pulled into my driveway. I noticed that the car of my husband’s friend was in the driveway. Walking into the house I expected to see the two of them in the living room sitting and talking. Instead, I saw his coat and shoes. Walking down a little farther I found piles of clothing and I followed it to the bedroom. As I walked into the door I saw this beautiful scene. It was the two of them in bed naked. Their masculine bodies intertwined kissing. Their hands around the erect members of one another’s cocks. I stood there for perhaps 30 seconds before they noticed me, in that 30 seconds I could feel my arousal growing watching the scene. I had seen my husband’s lover in clothing I knew how good looking he was but seeing him naked I could see how physically fit he was he was.. My husband knew full well that I knew what was going on and so there was no surprise on his part. But the other man jumped turning and reaching for something to cover himself. As he rolled over I could see the look on his face of getting caught he was scrambling to grab something to cover himself. It was then that I saw how massive his cock was. My husband on the other hand reacted with hello honey. Feeling a bit turned on but trying to act normal because of the other man’s reaction I just waved my hand with a sheepish hello. I felt perhaps I should leave but at the same time I didn’t want to because I was enjoying what I was seeing. Eventually the fear and the other man’s I subsided and as I stood there they began to realize that it was a turn-on to be watched. My husband began running his hands over the other man’s body and eventually the other man did as well. Reaching down and grabbing the other man’s massive cock he began to wave it I couldn’t believe the size of it. My husband kissed his way down this man’s body and began to run his mouth up and down the length of it stretching his lips out around it barely making it down past the head. I could see the look of pleasure in the other man’s eyes as his mouth opened. his eyes shifting back and forth looking at me looking down at my husband. My husband was looking at me all the time watching for my reaction. It wasn’t but maybe 5 minutes of watching this that I found my hand beginning to travel from having my finger in my mouth fighting it to sliding down my jaw and throat to my breast. My nipples were stiff with excitement and I began to trace my fingertips over them feeling the hard point through my blouse and bra. My other hand slipped down to my skirt where I began to push through the fabric masturbating myself until eventually I work the Hem of my skirt up slipping my hand into my panties the two of them now had each other’s cocks in their mouths and we’re sucking and enjoying themselves rolling back and forth the two beautiful masculine bodies intertwined in passion.
My husband looked at me then he rolled off of the bed walking over to me. His heart erection wet and glistening from the saliva on it swinging back and forth as he approached me. He put his hands on my shoulders then Trace his hand along my cheek and kissed me. Taking hold of my hand he led me to the bed sitting me on it. Now remember I had never been with another man so this was entirely unexpected although at this point I was not the innocent woman I used to be. My husband lowered down taking off my shoes and running his hands up my stocking glad legs. The other man roll over and began rubbing my back playing with my hair and eventually gently pulling me down on top of him. My back laying on his chest. My husband kisses way up my legs working the skirt back up until he reached my pelvis kissing it been working the panties off of my hips and off of my feet. He began to lick and suck on my clitoris his finger working around the opening of my vagina. The other man began to nuzzle my neck and kiss. I felt in heaven. I looked over to the side of me that massive cock laying there hard as a rock within mt reach. I began to run my hand over his leg it was muscular. My husband although he was not as big as this man had a cock that I never complained about. He was a good lover and attentive lover his cock perhaps seven inches with somewhat dwarfed by this other one. I dared to move my hand up beginning to trace my fingers over the length of it as the man began to reach around and unbutton my blouse I felt his hands reaching in and pulling the blows aside and fondling my breasts. As I trace my fingers over that large cock it would twitch rising and falling as if to beg me to grasp it which I did I was amazed once I slipped my fingers around it’s how thick it was. It felt as thick as a water bottle slowly I move my hand up the length of it pulling the skin with it then sliding back down up again it was still wet from my husband’s saliva and as I squeezed it tight droplets of precum oozed out and ran down over my fingers. It felt exciting, it was a taboo about it holding another man’s penis in my hands and being excited. My husband was lavishing attention upon me licking and I could feel myself growing to arousal to complete overwhelming excitement of it all taking over. I couldn’t take my eyes off of that beautiful cock. Slowly moving my hand up and down the length of it every time I reach the top more of that beautiful clear liquids oozed out and ran down the length of it over my fingers and hand. It was as if I was pulled in magnetically to it as I lean towards it sticking my tongue out first touching the tip of my tongue to it and tasting him. Little by little I began to advance licking and kissing it until eventually I slipped my mouth over it. It was so large I couldn’t stretch my lips far enough to get over much more than the head.
A sound of satisfaction weld up within me and out of my mouth which was now filled with his cock. It was the sound you make after taking a bite of something sumptuous that mmmmmm.
At the same time I could hear him gasp at the feeling of my mouth traveling over him. Then suddenly without warning I orgasmed. Jerking and spasming as my husband worked licking my clitoris and labia.
It was surreal almost fantasy. I released my mouth from his penis laying back an ecstasy. My husband moved up kissing his way up my body and then kissing my mouth. We shifted positions the three of us exchanging kisses and caresses. Little by little I felt my clothing being removed until I was completely naked other than my stockings. One of which had slipped down around my knee. I grasped his penis more than straddled him
Reaching down below myself I held the thick shaft in my fingers rubbing the head of it against my clitoris. I circled my labia finding my opening and then sliding down on it gently it’s stretched me quickly and I Rose almost as if it being too much. He must have saw the look of shock on my face.
My husband straddled his legs from behind me kissing me and holding my breasts. Once again I began to lower myself on it. it filled me completely.
I had my hands resting on his chest flat as I Rose and fell upon the length feeling it stretch me and pull me with each movement. My husband’s hand moved down to my clitoris where he began to circle and push upon it. Once again I had a massive orgasm. I felt weak leaning totally upon his chest you ran his hands up and down my arms my husband behind me kissing me releasing his fingers from my clitoris and bracing me.
After regaining my composure I climbed off of him and turned myself around. He back into my husband to lay on the other side of him and he put my husband’s cock in his mouth.
I laid my feet at his head as my husband did the same on the other side of his body. The two of us began to lick final and suck him exchanging kisses between one another and that beautiful length. It wasn’t long before I felt him stiffen and that pump working up the shaft is spurt after spurt of that white liquid oozed from him.
Coating the tongues of my husband and myself. Almost in sequence with that I felt my husband stiffen as he began into ejaculate into this man’s mouth.
The three of us laid there for a while caressing one another.
It was satisfying but at the same time surreal and taboo. We finished reassuring him that I would not tell his wife. But also saying that it would be fun to join the both of them.
He got dressed my husband and I remained in the state of undressed that we were as we saw him leave. Afterwards my husband and I made love again. We talked about it and both said that although it was amazing unless his wife joined us we should not do that again. It was the same agreement we had after the threesome with one of my lovers. There was something unique and wonderful about it but something that also took away from the fact that we were not alone enjoying that person on our own. We agreed at that point that unless it was an actual foursome swap with another person that we would not do a threesome again.