Category: eroticliterature

Railing your overstimulated pussy

Gripping your jaw and forcing you to look at me while fingering your wet filthy hole. Watching how your face starts to turn a bright shade of red with embarrassment. Eyes rolling back from the pleasure you are feeling just from my fingers.

Making you stay quiet whilst pounding into you ruthlessly would be rather fun. If you make even the slightest noise, I’ll move in a slower pace making you whine and whimper. With no word said, I’ll just speed up, princess.

Once you cum, I won’t stop there, I’ll keep thrusting into you dripping cunt faster. Overstimulating you and just watch your body tremble

Jonah the Breeder [Part 3][OC][MF][female perspective]

Thanks for reading yall! Feedback is appreciated, I’d love to know what kind of audience I’m attracting. This is my second series which takes place over the course of several years. This series is for a fan =*

Don’t forget to check out [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nyjyw7/intro_jonah_the_breeder_part_1ocmffemale/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nz6a6h/jonah_the_breeder_part_2ocmffemale/)

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I kept thinking about Jonah’s proposal. Months had gone by now and we still hadn’t fucked. He was such a tease. Sure, we’d fooled around, but I was craving cock by this point. It just never seemed to happen.

Jonah hadn’t mentioned impregnating me again either, not since that first date confession of his. I had tried getting him drunk and gently nudging at the topic but he either didn’t get the hint or didn’t want to discuss it again.

So now it’s time for date number 7. It’s November now and really starting to get cold. This time he was taking me to dinner and the ballet. He knew I loved the ballet so he surprised me with great seats as usual. He picked me up in an Uber and we had a light dinner with cocktails at a cozy place near the theater. Afterwards we walked over to the theater and found our seats. Read more »

Novel | The Dragon’s Tower: A Positively Sexy Fairy Tale

Ada has 99 problems and being a princess with a libido in a patriarchal kingdom is one of them. When a witch’s curse has an unintended side effect that gives Ada power beyond her wildest and wettest dreams, she realizes that her story has only just begun…

[Read on my blog for free](https://bakecookieswritesmut.com/the-cookie-jar/the-dragons-tower/)!

Want a bit more of a taste? (mild spoilers for the story)

>!Ada’s “curse” causes her to turn into (and back from) a dragon whenever she orgasms. She’s horny as a human and even hornier as a dragon! After a swoon-worthy pirate prince from the mysterious western shores invites her away from her tower, Ada sets sail on a grand adventure full of enthusiastic sex, whirlwind romance, mischievous sirens, friendly pirates, irresistible aphrodisiacs, and more.!<

>!Begins with a “once upon a time”, ends with a “happily ever after”. :)!<

The Beach Pt. 2

It was on the way back that I realized, Ashley had only bought groceries for what I would assume is one person. That, and she loaded them into a wire out Jeep Wrangler that looks to be the perfect beach buggy. Maybe I was wrong in assuming she had a husband. Maybe not, he very well could be back at her house or golfing or working or anything if that nature.

The rest of my first day down was pretty simple. A cooler packed with a few cold beers and waters and a Gulf sunset on the beach. After sundown, I came back and read for a bit out on the balcony until it came time for my “work.” I went down to the pool and into the small pool house to flip the heat pump on. Everything seemed to turn on just fine as I walked around the pool and took in the outdoor scenery. The backyard of this place was mostly private. Tall palms seemed to block any neighboring views on the two sides with houses. With that in play and the night well into darkness, I decided to just strip down and dive right in. Read more »

[F] Moving to Ontario..

I wrote this for one of my new sexy friends. It’s my first one so please be nice. It’ll be in first person( me and you). ?

I will start off by saying that obviously in this story you live in Ontario..

You are on your way home after a long day at work. Exhausted from the day you cannot wait to get home and relax. Since you moved to Ontario for me ;) you just moved in with me, I do all the household work and have dinner ready for you on top of my other responsibilities. Its only fair since I was just so amazing you had to leave everything you have known.

Wondering what I have made for dinner you park your car and head for the front door, you open it and much to your disappointment you walk in and don’t smell the usual aroma of food cooking that you have grown accustomed to. Read more »

I just put my erotic anthology up on Wattpad for your convenience!

I’ll put the link below, but here is the description/synopsis:

Hockey players, sex, and drama! What else could you ask for in an anthology? Biweekly content releases!

This is a series of short stories featuring a group of friends in their mid-twenties and their sexual experiences, relationships, and hardships. Each individual story can be read separately or as part of the series. A series guide and character map is posted on my website (taylamaywoods.weebly.com), along with story theme tags for each individual story.

Want to see certain character(s), fetish, or sexuality in the anthology? Let me know in the comments!! I also GREATLY APPRECIATE honest reviews here and on Goodreads!

Meant for an adult audience only.

Link: https://www.wattpad.com/story/273725086-attraction-in-the-city-an-erotic-anthology-with-a

The Professional Woman: Part Two (Two of Two) [MF] [Straight Sex] [Busty]

The weekend passed quickly. Mark had movers come to get most of his belongings. As I walked through the house Monday morning, it was a shell of what it used to be. The couch was the only thing in the living room. The kitchen was bare because most of the cooking utensils belonged to him. I found it strange that he had done most of the cooking in the house.

I smiled as I looked at the Keurig coffee maker. It was one of the only things in the kitchen that I had bought.

I sat at the table and smiled. I was free. Apart from the long conversation with Mark’s mother about her ring, everything else had gone smoothly.

Agatha screamed and yelled at me for what seemed like hours. I don’t think there was a single curse word that she hadn’t used. Then she said she hoped I died a long and agonizing death then hung up. All in all, I think it went well.

“Hi, Steven,” I said as I passed the security guard at the entrance to the building.

“Stephanie,” he bowed. “We are with you,” he whispered as I got close to him. Read more »

The Professional Woman: Part Two (One of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Straight Sex]

I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent. Even though Mark had brought me here under false pretences, I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.

Mr Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-axe, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.

Mark was another one of his “yes men”, as I called the cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, constantly calling me by married name.

“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.

“Yes,” I nodded. Read more »

A Healthy Marriage [MF]

Seated at the head of the table, he’d often look over the faces of his writers room with pride and satisfaction. This was all he ever wanted for so damn long. But, in this moment, all he wanted was his wife.

No, not “wanted”. He was far beyond “want”, and “need”, and “desire”, and the like. Anguish. That was the word. The replayed fantasies, the too frequent trips to the restroom, the lost moments in meetings and conversations, the pants-tenting thoughts, the throbbing. Each one an everyday hazard of being away from that beautiful face of hers, but, today, right fucking now, he anguished for her. He could feel every bit of what he was missing by being here. The bickering between writers that had overtaken the room… compared to the thought of her nails digging into his back.

Unable to resolve their differences on their own, the writers turned to him for resolution. Tempted to admit he hadn’t been listening and unload on them the deviance that had taken precedence, he instead urged them all to “sleep on it” and dismissed the room early. He waited for them all to leave to spare them his forthright erection, but there would be no further delay between him and the woman he desperately needed to fill up. Read more »