Category: eroticliterature

M4A let me help get you off with your interests that you don’t normally express ?

I want to help you get off with some erotic lit.

Message me your idea for something you’d like to read and maybe masturbate to and I’ll write the story for you. You can chime in and control any aspect at any time.

In the message include your kinks, limits, POV preference,and names/ages if you’d like

I’ll write it out scene by scene, so let me know if you’re interested in a long term slow burn or straight to the action.

Also if I don’t respond right away don’t worry I will respond just give me time to get everyone’s going! ?

The Nice Guy [MF]

I was drinking in a bar alone on a Thursday night after a bad day of work reflecting on the past year of my life. After my girlfriend left me, I had been in a downward spiral and didn’t know when it would stop. I was working a dead end job and living in a shitty apartment. I liked this bar because it reflected how shitty I feel. It was a small dive bar that felt like an old time saloon. It was dim lit, had a single bar that ran the length of the room, and a few cocktail tables throughout. Most of the stools and decoration were falling apart and the carpet smelled like 20 years of cigarettes and beer.

I sat in my sorrows with my hat pulled down low, beard grown and scraggly, wearing an old t-shirt and jeans. As I sipped on a glass of bourbon, a group of twenty-something aged beautiful women walked up to the bar to order drinks. I didn’t bother attempting to be social given the state of my emotional health, but of course fate had other plans. The enthusiastic group brought energy and cheerfulness that I hadn’t seen in some time. Upon chatting and waiting for their drinks, a beautiful redhead woman wearing a tight white tank top, jeans, and brown heels bumped into me. Read more »

High School Study Group – Part 1 [M/F] [Shower] [masturbation] [anal play] [tease] [teen] [nsfw]

My phone shook in my fingers slightly as I typed out the words, “You going to study group? ?” and hit send.

As soon as I did, I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. The thought of him next to me always made my heart pound a little faster and my pussy ache little harder.

I had asked our teacher after class if I could be in the same study group as one of the other girls in biology class, but really it was DJ that I wanted to be grouped with. At least “DJ” was what we all called him. He was an exchange student from Ireland and his actual name was Deaglan Jack Cooney, but his close friends started calling him DJ and it just kind of stuck.

I’m not sure if it was just because he was foreign or some other reason, but the moment I saw him I was struck by his beauty. There was a deep intensity in his eyes, yet a playful softness in smile. Read more »

The Boss’s Wife: Part Three (Two of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Huge Fake Boobs] [Interracial] [Straight Sex]

“Hello sir,” the valet said as we pulled up.

“Hi,” I replied as I showed them my identification.

“Have a good day,” one of the men said as I walked towards the massive building.

“Trevor said he would meet you in the lounge,” Juliet said as she held the Bluetooth receiver to her ear.

“Where will you be?” I asked.

“I will be around,” Juliet smiled.

We parted ways as we entered the main building. I followed the direction to the lounge and saw Trevor outside on the large patio. His photo in the client list must have been recent.

“Trevor,” I said as I greeted him.

“Derek,” he smiled as he offered me a seat. Sitting next to him was another man. “I want you to meet Winston, my other accountant,” Trevor said.

I nodded and shook the man’s hand. It wasn’t a surprise to me that most people like Trevor, whom some would classify as the super-rich, or filthy rich, had two or more accountants.

“You said that you found some discrepancies in Trevor’s account?” Winston said. No doubt, he was my main competition. Read more »

The Boss’s Wife: Part Three (One of Two) [MF] [Busty] [Interracial] [Huge Fake Boobs] [Cheating] [Straight Sex]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. The valet driver took the keys from me as I exited my car. He looked at me with a disapproving side gaze as he got into my vehicle. I am sure he was used to parking high-end luxury cars and not a regular no-frills vehicle like mine. Most of the money I made went straight into a savings account. I wasn’t going to blow it away on an expensive car.

“Yes,” the man inside said as I came up to the podium where he was standing. “Deliveries are in the back,” he said as he looked back down at the large pad.

“I am here to meet my boss,” I said, waving my hand over the pad to get his attention.

“Name?” the man asked as he looked at me.

I gave him the name of both Samuel and Jack. He looked at me with widened eyes. “You’re the person they are waiting on?” he said, looking down at my jean pants and dark green shirt. I wasn’t told it would be formal, so I didn’t plan on dressing the part.

“Yes,” I nodded. Read more »

Gentleman Giant [Part 3][OC][M/F][female perspective][oral]

Thanks so much for reading! This is my first attempt at writing erotica, so all feedback is appreciated! Here’s part 3

Here’s [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nt3ojb/gentleman_giant_mftindercasual_encounters/) and [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ntw54o/gentleman_giant_part_2mfocnonfictionfemale/)

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“That’s right, you didn’t let me cum earlier, you tease!” I said playfully.

“Me, a tease? No, no. I just wanted to make sure we’d get to the main event.”

Puzzled, I asked “do most women tap out after only one orgasm? That’s a damn shame. Don’t worry about me, I’m multi-orgasmic. If I only cum once tonight I’ll consider the whole thing an epic failure.” I assured him, only partly joking.

He looked at me, a bit surprised “so, is that a challenge?”

“Yeah, I guess it is.” I said.

He smiled. “Shy, huh? I still don’t see it” he replied, teasing me about my initial nervousness.
I blushed. “I’m always shy at first. The wine definitely loosened me up! Plus, I feel very comfortable around you. I have nothing to worry about, right?”

“Well,” he paused “we haven’t really talked about the, how do you say… elephant in the room.” Read more »

My Notes: Chapter 1 [MF] [Fdom] [Cun] [Peg] [Feet/Shoes] [ws] [denial]

# My Notes
Erotic fiction by A. Bond

Topics: Female domination, pegging, cunnilingus, female-pee, male/female heterosexual

#Chapter 1: The beginning

# The notebook
At some point I started a desire-notebook. Sometimes I would have a really strong desire for something that my wife just wasn’t in the mood for, so I’d write it down in a small pocket notebook. If/when that act occurred, I would fold the page in half, write the date on it, and consider that act ‘completed’. Finding comfort in also occasionally recording ideas that seemed too obscene for reality, I began filling this notebook with any random desire that popped up. Some were easy to bring up and accomplish, things like: “Fuck doggystyle”. We’d done it plenty and it’s pretty common for us, so that page was folded quickly. Others required the right mood and timing for both of us – things like “Next time we make a pie, have her feed it to me with her feet, then lick it off of her to clean them and worship her feet.” Read more »

An unusual Saturday Night (MF)

“This is some great shit” Humpty exclaimed after taking a puff from their joint. It was a cool Saturday night and as usual, Akancha has made her plans to stay at Humpty’s apartment.

Humpty was relaxing on his bean bag and she was laying on top of him. She was wearing a white Kurti with green leggings and Humpty as usual was in his black and red strip boxer.

there were smoking a blunt and had already gulped some pegs of whiskey. A small red night lamp has lit up the room red but it was still very dim. Some songs were automatically playing through one of the weekend chill playlists from Spotify. Humpty was humming the current song and Akancha was just mindlessly scrolling her Instagram.

“Hey. can I take your phone, I’m bored on insta, I’m gonna open our Reddit account,” she asked?

“Yeah, sure” he replied.

She opens his phone and starts browsing Reddit. it was her habit to tease him with different girls and just to see his reaction and suddenly she saw a post

[M]arvelous isn’t it. any girl or couple up for it? Read more »

Wife’s Corruption into a Biker Gang [Cheating] Part 2

*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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Day after day passed since that event at the mall in which she had come face to face with the motorcycle club out at the parking lot. There hadn’t been a moment at all throughout the days since then that the “what if” thought floated through her head, wondering just what would have happened had she decided to take the biker up on his offer and rode on his bike together with the rest of his group. Would she have just gave herself just like that to that dangerous man the moment the ride ended? Images of his large tattoo-ed body came to her mind as she imagined him on top of her, his muscled body pinning her down to the bed as he gave strong powerful thrusts into her tearing her womanhood apart. Shivers went up her spine and her pussy tingled as the fantasy in her mind was so vivid to her. Read more »

My Niece Wants Me (MF) (Incest) (Oral) (Affair) (Rough) (Anal)

I pull into the driveway of our moderately sized ranch style house. I curse under my breath as I see that Ava’s car is still parked in the garage.
“I love my niece but if that girl can’t hold down a steady job, we are going to have a serious talk about her future.”
The house seemed large 5 years ago, but with the wife, the kids and Ava here everyone has had to get comfortable with each other. I knew that would be the case, but I didn’t realize how hard it would be avoiding getting too “familiar” with my niece. She waltzes around the house in just a tank top and panties with little being left to the imagination. A natural born dancer, Ava moves with a lithe grace that subtly shakes her body in a way in which I should not be thinking about. Read more »