Category: eroticliterature

I have led you here. [FM] [soft suckling in the Scottish lowlands] [outdoor oral] [feelsy]

I have watched your calves strain to carry your muscle and bone through the lowlands; listened to low hum of your breath ahead of me, surveying the rolling hills below us. We keep getting closer to the sky, and I can’t tell if I’m lightheaded due to the altitude or from being so close to you in such silence for so long.

I don’t know how to say what I want to say.

I don’t know how to say what I want to say, which is that I have waited a lifetime to find someone good enough to bring here, to lay down among the heather. Now we’re here, lost to the world in the Ochils, it feels almost criminal to disturb the peace of the wind whispering through your hair. I know I should be grateful for sunshine but mostly I am grateful for the line of your shoulder blades and the silence between us, which is calm and comfortable and not as fraught and charged as that shared with shadows from my past.

That’s what I thought love was. Racing hearts and sweaty palms and feeling like the ground might crumble if he-who-I-loved didn’t hold it up. Read more »

Our Honey[M]oon Massage [F]UN Part 1

It was a week into our honeymoon. The sand, sea and sex were all magnificent, we had really taken to island life on Barbados, but after a week of constant sights, rum tastings, excursions and nights out, we needed some downtime. There was a couples massage on offer, the type where they come to your suite with all the massage oils, towels, incense, champagne, the full works, so we decided to treat ourselves.

5pm rolls around and after a day of tanning by the pool sipping cocktails, we shower together, scrubbing eachother down with the soap, making sure we’re both clean and tidy for the massage. She reaches out of the shower and grabs a buttplug laying on the sink counter, sensually sucking on it, I tell her she’s naughty, and she replies no, baby, tonight, you’re the naughty one, and slides the plug into me. I gasp in surprise, but laugh and kiss her deeply, I am no stranger to butt play, but to be wearing one whilst receiving a massage will make it very hard to not be aroused throughout. Read more »

M/F inc. Dani should have called first

Jean had expected Danika to call first. He told her she could use the pool anytime during the week since the house was all his. His parents were away for ten days, and this was the most privacy he’d ever been able to enjoy. What to do. His cousin was standing on the front porch holding a beach towel and waiting to be let through to the back yard. “-kind of presumptive” Jean thought, but he was never unhappy to see Danika. They weren’t the closest of cousins but were never strangers either. Neither of them could remember the first time they met the other. They were only a few months apart in age and had just always been around.

Jean had expected Danika to call first. He was on his way to the pool himself, and wearing his blue spandex racer briefs, the ones he wore for the school water polo team. Not standard pool gear in North America, and Jean had never been seen in them except on the pool deck. “Well, if she’s uncomfortable then this is what happens when you show up unannounced” he thought, not dwelling on the matter too much. She’s family, after all. They may have taken a few baths together as toddlers. Jean opened the door. Read more »

A Different Kind Of Summer [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [First Time]

“Stop it!” Karl said as he slapped my phone out of my hand. “She’s not going to text you back anytime soon.”

I stared back at his cold brown eyes. “Fine,” I said, sitting back in my chair. I looked back over my right shoulder. Kristin was sitting with her friends, all of them laughing and conversing with each other.

“Give it a break,” Karl said, shaking his head. Karl was my best friend. “She’s not your friend, not anymore.”

“What’s the conversation?” Lucie asked as she sat down at our table in the cafeteria. Her girlfriend Sandy sat down next to her.

“What else?” Karl shrugged as he motioned to Kristen.

“Give it a fucking break already,” Sandy said. “Whatever you guys had in High School is now gone, she has moved on and so should you.”

I looked back. Kristin and I weren’t the best of friends even in High School. We were good friends at best. Then we came here, it wasn’t planned or did we know we would end up at the same college. Read more »

Noisy Neighbour [MF] [Neighbours]

Not too long ago, a man moved into the flat next door. Every day since he moved in, he’s had a girl over, and they always have non-stop sex. I do a lot of work from home, and it was really distracting. So, I went up one night to knock on his door and complain to him. I was fed up and ready to give him a piece of my mind. When I knocked, the noises from whatever slut he’d brought in today stopped, and I heard whispering behind the door. That’s right, I thought, you’re both in trouble now. The door opened and there stood the new neighbour, completely naked, and with a raging boner. All my anger left me, replaced with a kind of shock that froze me completely. I realised I was staring right at his dick and looked up at his face. He wore a smirk that said more than any words could. That’s when my anger returned. How dare he! Who does he think he is? I was more determined than ever to give him a well-deserved scolding. Read more »

Kinky blonde teen at the massage parlor [MF]

Stoned and serene, Jenn floated back into the building and noticed the shower was vacant and her customer was already in the massage room. When she pushed open the door, she saw the pudgy little man with the needle-sharp face vigorously drying himself.

“Hi Jenn!” he exclaimed, excitedly.

“Oh.. hi,” she replied, not being able to recall his name.

“It’s Scott… but that’s ok! How are you?”

“I’m really good, are you ready for your massage,” she sleepily replied, still not remembering his name was Scott even though he just told the girl.

“Well… I was hoping we could do what we did last time… at the end… but for the whole time… for an hour,” Scott nervously asked.

She might have forgotten his name, but Jenn remembered what he wanted to do. It seems that he now wanted to skip the pretext of the massage and happy ending altogether and just repeat the kink he discovered during his normal routine with the blonde college girl.

“Oh… that… are you sure you don’t want a massage and a nice handjob… or I could suck you off if that’s something you’d want to do… or we could even have sex…,” Jenn lethargically offered, trying to bribe the man with her teenaged mouth and pussy. Read more »

Amy’s Choice’s Chapter 1

well, there’s certainly more interest in this then I suspected, as promised here’s chapter 1
[Link to how the Nexus System works](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oiiclk/amys_choices_reddit_a_cyoa_dd_style_story/)

You wake up alone again in your dorm. Slightly depressed at your lack of friends and not being able to see your family, its not all bad though, your parents send you enough money each month to pay rent fees and live a comfortable life, but not enough money to buy yourself anything extravagant.

This morning starts off the same as the rest. Your horny, really horny. [Lust +80] [warning lust extremely high] but you know your roommate is supposed to arrive sometime this morning…

*Fuck it* you think. There’s more then enough time for you to jill off.

Already naked you start watching some generic bondage scene, the girl fucked as she’s bound to the bed, you wish it was you but your

a. A virgin, and

b. Have no bondage gear to do so. Read more »

Just a Pornographic Fiction Story About a Blowjob

I post this just for people to read it. It is the first story I have written in my life (the first and it has to be a pornographic one, wow). It is written without any experience, so some parts can be laughable or nonsensical. In addition to letting me know if you liked it, I would like you to comment on my way of writing, I ask for advice to improve writing skills; Give me your observations, if you can. That’s all.

– “Well, let’s go!” – Linda tells me, her arms are folded and her face is indifferent with shades of impatience.

Linda is a pretty nice twenty year old girl. She’s my coworker; a party girl, outgoing and who has no problem saying whatever comes to her mind even if it sounds rough. From time to time she uses rude and sometimes double meaning language that tends to annoy me, but it’s nothing that I can’t bear. She is completely different from me: quiet, almost asocial, with a more respectful and literal language that that prefers to go unnoticed. Read more »

That first time [GFD] [fdom] [msub] [soft] [first time] [shy] [prt1]

It was a surreal experience, to hold his hand for the first time. Brush my fingers over his knuckles and feel the warmth of his palm. The trip back to his place was quiet, shy. There was no way I could have reconciled the idea of him as shy… as nervous. Nervous of me. I was the one with no experience, no social skills and no courage. It had taken so much talking to get me there, beside him in the car he’d waited to show me. Riding to the home I’d only seen in pictures but he was so proud of.

Drink offered and accepted, as we sank down onto the couch I tried to be sneaky about examining his profile. It wasn’t like I’d never seen it before, we’d shared pictures. I knew the line of his jaw, the swell of his nose and Jesus Christ those eyes. But he wasn’t looking at me. Indeed he seemed to want to look almost anywhere else and for the first half of the movie he picked out to put on (his favourite, I’d asked for it) he stared so hard at the screen that I was sure my worst nightmare had come true. He was disappointed. He looked at me and what he saw was… less than he’d imagined and there was no graceful way for me to extract myself and end this awful, itchy, uncomfortable experience for us both. Read more »

Home in time for dinner (M/F)

I walked into the house after work. “Hey I’m back, you here?” I saw her head poke out of the kitchen for a brief second, “Hey babe, I’m only just in the door.”

I walked up behind her in the kitchen and kissed her cheek, “How was today?” She asked. I sat down at the table in the connected dining room, “Fine, a bit full but fine.” I answered. “Just regular management as usual.” I rested my head in my palm and admired her for a bit.

I watched as she prepared our dinner. Her happy expression looked around as she cutely hummed Mr. Blue Sky to herself. I looked up and down at her body, a bright blue t-shirt (that I’m pretty sure was one of mine) and tight purple short shorts all under a stark white apron covering her busty frame. Her shorts barely covered her, almost half of her ass was fully exposed and it clung so tight it exposed her crack. I’d be lying if I said I was looking at anything else. Read more »