Category: eroticliterature

Embrace of the Goddess Chapter 8 [FF] [Fantasy] [Mind Control] [Corruption]

Chapter 8: Rella & The High Priestess

Iriel

Iriel managed to dismiss Zara and the other naiads from her chamber without a snarl. Barely. She raised a hand and pinched her fingers, pulling away from her body like she caught a stray hair. As she pulled, the sweat crept off her body, following the motion of her fingers. She flung the sweat against the wall and stepped into her bath chamber.

The mirror was still covered.

Iriel grabbed a brush and straightened out her hair. She sighed as she smoothed out the first knot. She didn’t mind the pain. Pain was purifying. Over and over, she pulled at the thick and wavy black hair she’d been cursed with by Maloth and smoothed it out. It was annoying to do it without a mirror, but that just meant she had to double and triple check each spot. It meant more brush strokes which meant less time having to do anything else, like sitting at that stupid desk. Read more »

[30F] A day at the beach and how I helped to make someone so much luckier than they could ever have imagined

This is something that happened very recently, and I’ll try to be as concise with the details as possible in hopes that I can maybe talk about it more specifically with you people! That said, there’s a lot to say in order to really communicate what happened, so forgive me if it’s a bit longer than I intended.

I’m in my late 20s and I have a best friend who has been my best friend for pretty much both our entire lives. I have never really had a fixed friend group, as I prefer to have individual friendships, but she does have a close friend group and so I’ve got to know the people in it over the years.

They are a very close group of friends who have stuck together ever since early high school. So a very long time ago. They were the nerdy group in high school, and are still very much like that in a lot of ways. Most of them very successful, living incredibly normal lives. Nothing truly exciting to note. Read more »

I(M31) cheated on Mary(F32) with Eli(F31)

So Mary and I had been fucking like rabbits. Whenever we were home alone we fucked everywhere, bathroom, dining table, kitchen slab, balcony(late night). She was down to fuck anytime anywhere. I had also joined a gym and now combined with the fucking I was looking sexy to any woman. All my chubbiness was gone.

I became friends with her roommates too. Eli I told you about in my previous story and also Jenny who was a Thai milf. Jenny looked like the latina pornstar Bianka, with her caramel skin and big enough titties and ass.

Eli and Mary did not work in the same place. Eli in fact worked close to my office. We had been exchanging glances and I had noticed giving me mischievous smiles. We exchanged numbers once when Mary wasn’t around. We started texting casually with memes and stuff.

One night I entered their house as I had an extra key and walked into the washroom to pee. I had been driving for a while and dick had become big trying to hold the pee. Mary was on her way home. I started peeing and suddenly Eli moved the shower curtain to check who it was and was shocked to see me. She looked at me and then at my cock, smiled and was about to say something when we heard someone in the staircase. She gave me a peek of her boobs before I went out of the bathroom. Read more »

I[F] Got Fucked Up With Crazy[M] (Long)

“*Hey, Lucy.*”

“Hey.”

I greeted him (we’ll call him Eric) as he took the empty seat beside me on the bus, a kind smile flashing across my black painted lips.
He and I had only spoken a few times throughout high-school and then through college but we were already on a first name basis, talking as if we hung out regularly. But I knew he wasn’t the sociable type – neither was I in all honesty.

Perhaps that’s what our connection was?
Two hapless loners, our mere presence gripping the other in this thick fog of weird sexual tension that seemed to float about us, connecting through how oddly pathetically lonely we were…
or maybe it was the mystery. No one else hung out with him, or hardly anyway – he does say ‘hello’ to some people but not to the same degree. What *we* had — was special. Or maybe we were just horny 18 year olds who knows?

But then the nagging thought comes back to me:
‘*why does everyone avoid him?*’
‘*why does he avoid everyone else?*’ Read more »

The day I sucked a trans guy’s pussy [F] [FM]

Hey guys! This is my first erotic story about me! I’m 20 years old and I can say that I have countless stories, one better than the other.. I live in Brazil and every year there’s Carnaval here, a very popular party where anything can happen. That day, I was at a trans friend’s house with his girlfriend and another girl. We started drinking, talking, and smoking some weed. It was all fun and calm, we start dancing and taking off our clothes and then, 15 minutes later, we were in his bedroom.. The situation started to get really hot, we were kissing and then one of the girls started sucking my pussy and wow!! It was delicious.. I looked to the side and the other couple was doing the same, kissing, stroking and sucking… the girl I was with noticed I was wet and started putting her fingers inside my pussy and then in my tight asshole.. my pussy is really tight, so i was feeling each finger getting inside and out.. Her boobs were huge, full and I, a bisexual woman, was enjoying feeling them on me. Suddenly, the other couple also came up to me and started to suck and finger me too.. I had fingers and tongues all over my body, I felt like a stationary doll receiving so much pleasure… then I started sucking the trans man’s pussy, fingering him and smearing me while the other girls kissed… he started pulling my hair, forcing me to suck more and more and I accepted it, quietly, like a good girl… after that, the four of us started rubbing each other, pussy to pussy, in an intense and pleasurable rhythm. Weed may have helped, but I’ve never felt so horny in my life! soon after, I started sucking his girlfriend’s boobs, very juicy too, she had piercings in both nipples and I was loving to stick my tongue in them while looking at her little face, who was watching her boyfriend suck the other girl.. it was a very intense night and i had managed to perform my fetish.. i sucked so much pussy that my mouth went numb, it was delicious. I hope you enjoyed it and soon, more stories are to come…

My first Mizo Girlfriend Part II

So we woke up next morning around noon. We were both naked with a small blanket covering us. We freshened up and Mary introduced me to her room mate Eli. I honestly thought Eli wasn’t a real person but a porcelain doll. Fair, flawless skin with light brown eyes. She looked exactly like Asenla Jamir from the movie Axone. We will come back to her later.

Three of us had lunch and I left that day. My hickeys were amply visible in the office and my colleagues who knew my girlfriend informed her about them. I couldn’t have asked for a better ending.

Mary and I wanted to explore each other more and be more uninhibited. Now that we had fucked each other’s brains out, there was no stopping us. She would send me pics of her tits and pussy while I was at work and I would also send her my dick pics from work since she always found some way or other to keep me turned on. Random texts like ‘I can’t wait for your tongue on my pussy’, ‘I’m hungry for your dick’, ‘my lips feel empty without your lips on them and mouth feels empty without your dick in it’, ‘your dick needs to rearrange my insides again’, etc just constantly kept me going. Read more »

My first Mizo Girlfriend Part I

So I am 30 now, and can be called a later bloomer. I’m 5’6″, good looking and blessed with a 6.5″ dick which is enough to please any girl, woman, milf, etc. All my stories are real life events and I want share my experiences anonymously with you guys. I will start with the first encounter which opened the world of sex for me.

It was a Friday night and my friends and I were to attend a lounge opening. The lounge opening was very boring and we had barely drank 2 pegs each when they said the event is wrapping up. We walked into a dive bar to get drunk more. After the last order we did what every girl, boy, man and woman do when you don’t want the night to end, we headed to The Park Hotel.

Once at Park, it is a routine. You walk in to Some Place Else first, grab a drink, and then go to Roxy, if you prefer hookers English music or Tantra if you prefer hookers and Bollywood music. It was new to me then though. Read more »

This Tuesday. Every Tuesday [MF] [Cheating]

I stand at the door as she ran off into the dance studio, her pink tutu bouncing as she found her friends and the giggling and twirling that always preceded her class began in full effect. I see other parents, or other moms if I’m telling the truth, I always seem to be the only dad who brings their daughter to ballet but my wife always has work, or spin class, or bible study… or something. So for the past year I’ve brought her here. The moms sit and begin gossiping, I’ve hear the expression clicking hens and it wasn’t until I came here that I fully understood the reference. I had attempted to sit near them, to try to be social and they more than welcomed me. But it only took one session of their talking for me to realize that this wasn’t for me, wasn’t what I could handle. So I began to walk during the class, 45 uninterrupted minutes of time to sit in my head, to think, to breath and just be. It’s been like this every Tuesday since we started coming Read more »

Memories of Sweetness [MF, Fantasy, Infidelity]

“Can’t get close enough to you, love,” he murmurs. “You leave me wanting, even when I’m buried inside you. Alex mused as he nursed his cognac by the fire. He was remembering the woman he was going to see tomorrow. He was married now to Joy but Angelica’s beauty, brains, sexiness had lived on in his mind. He knew that he still craved the way Angelica had made him feel. It was an addiction that he had never forgotten. Her kisses on his chest. The feel of her mouth on his cock. The way it felt to be nestled deep with Angelica.

Joy interrupted his musing. “I am going to bed.” He looked at the mother of his children. A self-destructive period had resulted in his getting her pregnant and 20 years of a life together. And yet the memories of Angelica remained. Funny how you can learn to be content and happy with the life you have and yet earn for a night with someone from your past. Someone you hide from your family, your friends and even yourself at times. “I am going to finish my drink and then I will be up.” Was all he said. Read more »

Do you ever think of me? (Reminiscing)

Sometimes I sit and wonder if you ever think of the times we had together.

I was 10 years your junior and just entering the new world of sexual exploration of my early 20’s.

You.. you were so self confident. You knew what you wanted and you weren’t afraid to ask for it. I loved that about you. In fact, I thought that I loved you, but now that I’m older I can see how silly that was.

Just today I was thinking of the one time you were house sitting for a mutual friend and you invited me over. We were a secret. I loved sneaking around with you.

We spent the night in constant contact.. the electricity I felt from your touch was immeasurable. You took me upstairs and tossed me onto the bed – I was always impressed with how easily you handled me. You spent eternity between my legs, moaning.. teasing.. burying your face as far as you could. No one has admired my pussy quite like you did since. Read more »