Category: eroticliterature

Brief summary of two possible story ideas (nsfw)

The following is a first draft to come up with a story themed around one male and a town of women. Its split into two ‘scenarios’ one vampire themed and another post apoc. Looking for feedback to see if the setups are worth fleshing out into full stories with characters.

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(Intro Part)

Young guy wakes up in hospital after an accident with amnesia. But the world seems changed somehow…Suddenly lots of hot women are around him, acting like they knew him from before he lost his memory. He has no recollection of them despite them saying they are friends and relatives.

Two women take him back to a house to rest up and recover. But bizarre events start to happen. The women become increasingly close to him. His ‘Aunt’ acts seductively around him, ‘accidentally’, engaging in physical contact. While a neighbour keeps him company, begins to seduce and get assertive and closer.

He starts to have strange nightmares where he is participating in an orgy, he is the focus and only male present. The events spiral into the women ‘draining’ him orally in turn before he wakes up in a sweat. Read more »

Finally feeling free again

I love him, care for him and above all i admired his patience with me. After what happened before i was afraid, afraid to let anyone close, afraid to give my body to another and yet 7 months into our relationship, he had not tried, not pushed me or made me feel uncomfortable. Were we at a stale mate, he an attacking force and me a castle with impenetrable walls or did he truly care and love me as i did him. Was this my problem, how long until he grew tired. Am i stringing him along, no, i want him, i want to give myself to him, but that damn mental barrier, as well defended as this castle of mine was…i was also trapped. Should i let him in, could i even if i wanted to i asked myself.

I do, i do want to. Screw it i was going to do it. I could no longer live in past fear. Ahead of me stood a great and wonderful man and not only did i want to thank him for his kindness in the ultimate way but to show him how i truly felt. I wanted this and i was ready. Read more »

Wife’s Corruption into a Biker Gang [Cheating] Part 3

*This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.*

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It’s been a week already since Isabel first set foot into that bar and having met initially some of the members and the girls of the motorcycle club, since then every day for the past week she’s been coming back to the bar. Everyday leaving her home once her husband has left for work and going back home with enough time in the evening to make dinner so he wouldn’t be suspicious. She lied to him day after day of what she had spent her time doing.

She’d been pretty surprised where despite the guys outer appearances giving off an air of dangerous men. They and the girls have been pretty open and receptive with her, talking with her about things most normal people talk about and such. Setting aside the moments where some times they all seem to go into the room in the back of the bar, where the girls had told her to stay there at the main bar area with them as their not allowed to listen in on business. Read more »

Young actress (20F) submits herself to me(26M) on her birthday and gets fucked in my car

I had been feeling bored and lonely lately and decided to make some new friends on social media. I had sent a girl named Dipannita a friend request and she had accepted. We spoke for a couple of days and I came to know she is 20, from Siliguri and is a theatre actress here in Kolkata and does some small TV roles. She was 5′ tall, dusky, with big Bengali eyes. We met for coffee once and, on a Saturday, I messaged her, and our conversations started in Bengali.

Me- Hey, are you free today?

Dipannita- Yes, no shoot or rehearsals today, why?

Me- Want to catch up?

Dipannita – Good that you asked me. Else I would have asked you to meet today.

Me- I guess it’s a win-win for me?.

So, we planned for an outing. It was pre-Diwali and the weather was very lovely. I picked her up from her PG. She was wearing long lose dress. We went for a drive deep into Newtown. We settled down to watch the sunset across a lake and started chatting when I remembered something. Read more »

I [F19] met a guy twice my size on Tinder

Tyler is the tallest man I’ve ever matched with online. Compared to him, I really am just a tiny fairy, but I’m more than a little curious about fucking a giant. Which is why I waste no time in catching a cab to his place.

According to him, his roommate is out for the day. It would be the perfect opportunity to explore each other, he wrote in his texts. For him, a tiny Asian girl is a dream come true. For me? Let’s just say I want to experience the size difference in every possible way.

I arrive breathless and horny. The springtime rain batters my hair and my coat while I wait for him to answer the door. When he opens it, a sheepish grin on his handsome face, I can’t help but return his smile. Tyler is taller than anyone I’d ever kissed before. With a strong jawline, a thick head of brown hair, and blazing green eyes, he was straight out of my wet dreams.

“Hi,” he says, stepping back to let me inside. “Jesus, you are pretty.”

I wipe the damp hair from my face and blush. “You’re so big.” Read more »

From kitchen to conservatory, the tension never stopped [Emma pt2]

If you haven’t read the first part of this story i highly recommend you do. With that being said lets talk about the sexual tension that never left.

This takes place around 2 years after i left the Restaurant job which i did about a month after my time in the kitchen with Emma. Unrelated to that moment i simply moved on to a new job, boring i know, so i wont talk more on it. Shortly after leaving i lost contact with Emma, no reason really just one of those things. Anyway I randomly find her Instagram in my recommendations so i shoot her a message. We text back and forth for a little while and agree to meet. She tells me her parents are on holiday for a week and her brother is staying at his girlfriends, so loud music and barbeques all week was the plan. Read more »

The “Cool” Mom

She was the mother of my high school girlfriend. Everything I needed to know about her was laid out for me in the first conversation I had with my girlfriend concerning her mom.

“Her tits are fake and she loves showing them off; you’ll probably get to see them sometime.” She told me as casual as any conversation.

Well, up to the point of the story, I had not had the opportunity to see her tits. Not nude, at least. But they were fake and they did fill up every pair of scrubs and every thin blouse she wore on the regular.

My girlfriend and I wanted to have a bit of a date night during winter break. Her dad worked in public safety and was gone at night, and her mom was scheduled to have a girls night out which she would end her night at her friends house. So, a full lake house to ourselves out in the woods with nothing in our 18 year old minds but cheap wine and sex. Read more »

Using My Daughter To Help My Business | (MF) (Incest Elements) (Blowjob) (Swallowing)

I’m 44 years old and I’ve been running my own business for about 8 years now. I work with high end clients and without going into too much detail, I sell luxury products to them. Client relationships are incredibly important to increasing my profits. More profit means more money I can spend on my daughter and my own future relationships since unfortunately, I’m currently single.

My sex life is fairly dry, I hardly get much at all. My daughter, Lucy, isn’t in a relationship either but she tells me about the boys she speaks to. I’m an extremely chilled out person, and because of my life experiences, I consider myself extremely resilient and I can put up with a lot of shit that others would throw their nose up at. An example would be how much I know about my daughters sex life.

Not only do I hear my daughter moaning when she has sex, but I hear whichever guy it is moaning too, I hear the clapping as their skin touches. Whenever I’m cleaning her room, which is a lot since our definitions of tidy are on the opposite end of the spectrum, I find her toys and accessories all over the floor, under her dirty clothes and under her bed. Read more »

The meeting

She sat at the bar nursing on her Jameson and ginger ale.   The club itself really wasn’t all that crowded tonight but it wasn’t empty either. She wore this fitting contour red dress that showcased her ass and breasts.  She sat alone and could feel a lot of eyes on her.  She was there however, for only one of those sets of eyes.  They had chatted for a few days before tonight.  The usual banter before she set the hook for what promised to be a very hot night.

              She scanned the club to see if he had arrived yet but her search fell short as he had not.  Her phone lit up with a notification.

“I’m running a little late.  Be there in a few.”, the text read.

She was getting anxious. Usually when she went out like this she didn’t want to be the one waiting at the bar.  Not that she didn’t like the attention that the other patrons were giving her but she was on a mission
She had set up this date on her husband’s urging.  They had talked about how hot it would be if she connected with someone off of one of those aps, flirted, maybe even some naughty texts and then meet for a one night stand.  When she was done her husband wanted to hear all about it.  It started out as his fantasy.  Hotwife is what he called it.  Read more »