Category: eroticliterature

Double Date [MFFM 20s] [exhib, voy, foursome, threesome, strapon, watching, bdsm]

I slide on my dress and smooth it out looking over my reflection in the mirror. It looks good, just missing something. I stare for a while before settling on pearl earrings to complete the look. The dress is navy blue, and it hugs in all the right areas. We are taking our friends our for their anniversary dinner, a small and fancy steakhouse in town. We’ve known them for 5 years of their marriage, it only makes sense to treat them to dinner! I was her maid of honor, my fiance Tim was his best man. We usually get drinks on their anniversary, but this year we decided on dinner. We also have not been to this steakhouse before, so having a nice dinner would be good for us too.

Tim walks up behind me, wraps an arm around waist and nuzzles into my neck through my dark cascading hair. “You look delicious in that dress my love.” He whispers in my ear.

“Oh thank you honey, I just wanted something that felt right for the occasion. This is a big anniversary for them!” I say, wrapped my hand around his neck to keep his face in that delicate crook under my chin. Read more »

[MF] How a skinny dip with friends turned into much more [19-20][Slow Burn][Nudism]

This all happened on our final school trip, after we had finished the 13th grade and would split up to move on to University. We were all between 19 and 20 years young, finally feeling a sense of freedom after having to cram for school for so many years. After graduation, a tight knit circle of friends decided to spend a vacation together in Spain. We were around 15 people, roughly half girls, half boys, and we went for 7 days. It was a great vacation of drinking and partying, and I started to talk and bond with Natalie, a shy girl from our group, a little more. We had known each other for a while, but never hung out one on one, and it turns out she’s really chill. Other than that, I mostly spent my time with Mike, my best friend, Tim, who had been a good buddy for a few years, Lisa, who was Tims girlfriend, and Kimmy, a really cheerful, cute girl who had joined our class just a year ago, but quickly warmed up to us. I really enjoyed my time with friends before we would probably all go our separate ways. Read more »

SPLITTING THE SPOILS [BBW] [Cheating] [Wife] [M40] [F44] [Phone Sex]

“Honey, this is my coworker I told you about,” said Norton to the short fat pretty woman who came into the living room, “remember, the one from the New Haven office?”

She looked lost for a moment, then snapped out of it and laughed. She had a good laugh. It made her cheeks dimple, and there was an adorable little gap between her front teeth. I found myself staring, captivated by that laugh.

“Your partner in crime? Nice to meet you, partner in crime! I am Maddie.”

“Nice to meet you,” I said, smiling, “I am Bill. What have you heard?” I added with mock concern.

“She is just being dumb,” Norton said, clearly displeased, “she thinks we are swindling the company. I told you literally a thousand times,” he added, turning to his wife, “they give you a daily room and board allowance for business trips. How you spend it is your choice, you can stay in a hostel and eat at Burger King if you feel like pocketing the difference. So Bill here is staying with us and we are splitting the spoils. Is that so hard?” Read more »

Eat or Be Eaten – PART 2 [F18-30 M18-50] [con] [bondage] [oral] [cunnilingus] [squirting] [moaning] [orgasms] [clit] [clitoral stimulation] [clit sucking] [gameshow]

Eat or Be Eaten – PART 2
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*ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 18*

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(This story is a continuation of 4 other stories on my page, check those out too for the full story filled with more orgasmic experiences)

The black tinted car screeches to a stop as Emma arrives at Project Pleasure.

“Here we are! Since you didn’t bring anything other than your dripping cunt, you can go ahead and head through the front door.”

“Great! Thanks!”

She gets up and is about to open the door when the man stops her.

“Before you go inside, look up into the security camera above the door. It has to identify you before unlocking the door. It’s for security reasons.”

“Oh okay, I’ll do that.”

She opens the car door and steps out. She looks back at the now wet seat with a small puddle of her girlcum pooled where her pussy was. Emma turns and heads over to the door. It’s a regular warehouse door with no windows. It’s large, metal, and is beat up and rusting. The building looks abandoned. Read more »

Eat or Be Eaten – PART 1 [F18-30 M18-50] [con] [squirting] [moaning] [bondage] [clit] [clitoral stimulation] [orgasms] [clit sucking]

Eat or Be Eaten – PART 1
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*ALL CHARACTERS ARE AT LEAST 18*

If you cum to this, lmk in the comments. thanks!

(This story is a continuation of 3 other stories on my page, check those out too for the full story, filled with more orgasmic experiences)

Looking at the pile of clitoral stimulators on her bed, as she’s still naked and drenched head to toe in squirt, Emma smiles, remembering the amazing things they have done to her vulva. She looks at the robotic hand, remembering how sensually it squeezed and massaged her clitoris. She looks at the special vibrator that’s been improved over thousands of years, remembering the incredible sensation of it sending deep vibrations rippling through her clit and abdomen. She looks at the clit sucking leech, remembering how intense it felt when her clitoris rapidly got sucked up and down the squishy wet ridges inside its body as it suckled her bean. She looks at the jar of hundreds of teeny tiny robotic hands, remembering how orgasmically they tickled her clit as their fingers danced around her sensitive nub. She looks at the hyper-realistic robotic mouth, remembering how its soft moist lips speedily sucked up her clitoris, and how its wet tongue pleasurably massaged and rubbed the incredibly sensitive underside of her clit. Her wet pussy was pounding at the memories. Read more »

Wrong Number 21+ [M32/F29] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Cleavage]

I barely heard my phone go off as I sat down to watch a movie, but when it chimed again. I sighed and picked it up, expecting my boss to be calling or text again. He was an absolute asshole.

Instead, I received a text from a number I didn’t know or had saved when I opened it. I sat upright immediately.

What I saw was a woman’s body. She was wearing a bra and panties. Her tits were huge and barely fit in the bra.

‘This is what you are missing,’ the text read.

I was stunned. It was a wrong number text, but her body was amazing.

The picture didn’t show a face as it only showed from the shoulder down. She seemed to be lying on a bed or a couch.

The bra was tanned, and the panties barely covered anything. I could make out everything.

‘Shit!’ the following text came.

Whoever it was must have found out she sent a graphic picture of herself to a total stranger.

I knew I should reply to make her not feel so bad.

‘Sorry,’ I sent back. Read more »

Campfire Loving [M/F 20’s] [public sex] [outdoor sex] [consensual]

The crackling fire warmed my face as the chill night air pricked against my exposed back. I knew I should have brought a sweater. Typical me, never planning ahead. Still, I continued to strum out my tune on the guitar, singing my heart out as everyone chatted and laughed.

All except you.

You had your eyes on me all night, but I pretended not to notice. I didn’t want you to see how much those piercing eyes made my body tingle from just a look. But they did. My pussy tingled at the thought of your body against me, your lips against mine. Did you know that the songs I sang were with you in mind?

The fire gave a loud pop. I jumped, nearly falling off the log I was sitting on as others gave squeaks of surprise and laughed. No one even noticed I had stopped playing.

With a sigh, I set my guitar to the side.

“You have a beautiful voice.” My heart leapt at the sound of your voice. So soft and low. I could feel the rumble of it in my chest and it made my pussy ache. Read more »

Reuniting at the Concert (f20 m24) (ex) (no sex)

We were supposed to go to this concert together but our breakup months prior hindered that.

I had seen him at other concerts and wondered if he thought about me. He had broken things off only after 5 months but understandably. We were head over heels for each other but the fighting just became too much.

I was waiting in line for the concert and saw him walk by. I froze. I hid behind some people then I made eye contact with him from afar and he waved. I waved him to come in line with me. It has been about two months since our breakup.

We caught up. Our lives had changed a lot in the past two months. I declared that we would hang out that night since that was the original plan anyway and we were both alone. He offered to drive me home after the concert after I’d asked if he’s doing anything after haha.

The concert was great. We danced in our own world and stayed close but nothing intimate, just some jokes here and there. Read more »

Submit [M30/F20] [Kidnapped] [CNC] [BDSM]

Your eyes slowly flutter open. The world around you was spinning, and dark. Your body was numb, your head heavy. You try to move your arms, but they were locked behind you back- you couldn’t feel by what- only that there was something. You try to move your feet as well, but to no avail. Where were you? What was happening? Why was everything so dark? You try to call out- but it was hopeless- your voice was too quiet- too weak. 

Your head moved around aimlessly, looking for anything. But was that in the distance? A voice? Someone to help! The echoes grew louder, the clatter more discernible. You call out again to the voice, barely mustering a syllable. Your head stays down in disgrace. But then you heard them clearly. 

“The drugs should have worn off; she should be ready for inspection.” You hear, it was an official sounding male voice. The footsteps getting louder and louder. Then stop. 

You hear a slow creak, your head looking up. Only now could you make it out- there was something over your head. You couldn’t see clearly, only the shadow- the two shadows- at what you guessed, was the door. Your breathing becomes heavier as you try desperately to focus on them. You could barely keep your eyes open long enough.  Read more »