Category: eroticliterature

Smugglers Ch 2 (Star Wars, Twi’lek, Romantic, Blowjob, Fingering, Threesome, Creampie, Adventure)

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Previews Sunwave Hotel [Scene Tease](https://imgur.com/a/UZBfMPe) [A Scene Demo](https://drive.google.com/file/d/139ZV74p8LV7OWjx2ly1gg9uzztwJVxNb/view) and a [Trailer](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ftyLvP6yKvA&ab_channel=Wildquill)

[Previous Chapter](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nge2lc/smugglers_ch_1_star_wars_twilek_romantic_blowjob/)

The room was shrouded in darkness. The walls of the room were red, meant to heighten the erotic flavor. Fortunately beyond the darkness and the room décor Vasthin had invested in something else to spice up an evening with Arya. The human smuggler captain born on the rain soaked world of Jabiim had bought a small portion of glitterstim when after the crew had acquired rooms at the Blue Ark Hotel.

The place with blue neon lighting had been a favorite of the crew’s back when it had just been Vashtin and Arya aboard the Ion Wolf. Tonight the pair were celebrating their latest mission. Given the long odds of basically punching the Imperial war machine right in their nose, Vashtin had figured enjoying himself to the max was the way to go. Read more »

Dominating the Controlling Boss (MF) (freeuse) (mdom) (workplace)

Brian stretched and yawned at his desk, glancing out the window. The rest of the office had long since gone home, but his bitch of a boss, Lisa, kept hounding him for more work. His entry level position didn’t pay nearly enough for the amount of bullshit she kept putting him through, and since her divorce a few months ago, she had become insufferable.

Brian had just finished the latest ridiculous task when yet another email flashed across his screen. He read the email, seething, steam billowing from his head. “Is this a fucking… No. Enough of this.” His hard work and extra hours went virtually unnoticed by Lisa, and he couldn’t remember his last raise. Brian was angry and decided to take advantage of the empty office. He popped up from his desk and stomped through the empty floor to her office and stormed in.

Lisa rarely left the office since the separation, but clearly she needed to get fucked hard. The usual straining buttons across her tits had been abandoned, showing plenty cleavage. Even in his anger, Lisa looked sexy. Read more »

Mistress goes out for the evening. [Sub/Dom] [BDSM] [Tease] [MF] [CE]

It must’ve been around 2 am when she finally came home. I woke with a jolt when I heard the familiar sound of her front door slamming shut. My arms shot up as I tried to stand, only to be pulled back toward the bed again. I had forgotten how I fell asleep. Four separate ropes were secured to the corners of our bed frame, each entrapping different limbs provided by me. The tv was still looping a playlist comprised of hardcore porn of Sierra’s choosing.

Hours before, the ever sadistic Sierra had decided I deserved to be teased relentlessly. Tying me up was a normal occurrence, sure, but she really outdid herself tonight. I walked into her apartment to find her sitting on the couch. She stood and walked to the door to greet me. Sierra walked halfway to me, then, before I could say anything, opened and dropped her robe. My jaw beat the robe to the floor. Sierra stood confidently in front of me, swaying back and forth in place to show her curves off to me. Her black lace bra was skin tight on her breasts, and she had black panties that hugged her hips to match. Sierra had such beautiful legs, and she could really show them off in her black thigh highs, and of course, she needed a garter belt to match those, too. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Read more »

The Door is Ajar [FM][FFM][CNC][sleeping][cheating]

When the end credits started scrolling on the TV, I knew I was fucked. Too soon. My phone read ten o’clock. “Now what am I gonna do?”

My roommate Toby leapt off the couch and ran to the bathroom, leaving me alone with his new girlfriend, Stella. Curled up under a wool blanket, she hid her amazing body from the world. Golden hair, soft curves, and a generous ass that she liked to show off with yoga pants. Toby was fucking lucky.

She yawned and stretched her arms, letting the blanket fall away from her chest. “You’re not tired?” she asked.

“I’m a night owl. Always have been. All the cool stuff happens after dark, you know.”

“Like what?” Toby asked as he came back. “I thought you hated clubs and such.”

I shook my head. “I hate *people*. Douchebags, all of ’em. Did I ever tell you about the last time?” From their glazed expressions I could tell I hadn’t. “Okay. This was maybe… three years ago. Duke and I were at a nightclub. Some retro place called *Nagel*. Anyway, he goes to get us drinks when two guys come over to me like fucking vultures. ” Read more »

[TC/F] Hekatonkheires, a consentacle vignette

A friend of mine told me she was inexperienced with tentacles as a kink but might possibly be convinced. I took that as a challenge; the end result is about 1,200 words of highly experimental, questionably erotic prose, written from the perspective of the tentacle creature (“monster” is an outmoded slur, I’ll have you know).

[Read it here.](https://archiveofourown.org/works/31552181)

Luna and Riley Ch.10 Part 2! – The Proposal [Futa] [Incest] [Sub/Dom] [Lesbian] [Fiction]

Disclaimer: This story is dramatically fictitious and possesses depictions of completely unrealistic and unattainable body standards. If that isn’t your forte then you may not find this story to your liking. If you decide to read the story regardless I thoroughly hope you enjoy it! Thanks!

*Notice: You should read the earlier chapters, so that the story makes more sense. Your choice though, hope you enjoy it regardless.*

The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this product are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidence.

Written By: RebHillBabe

**Chapter 10: The Proposal – Part 2**

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*A few hours earlier than the ending of part 1…*

Luna and Riley had been sitting and chatting for a couple hours, each happily enjoying the other’s company as they awaited Riley’s painful change. Luna was doing a good job of keeping Riley distracted and unconcerned with her impending transformation. Soon enough, though, Riley began to feel her chest begin to contract very subtly, indicating the beginning of her metamorphosis.

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“It’s starting…” Riley stated nervously. Read more »

The Offering Part 1

You sit there, naked, next to the fire. The horseshoe of RV’s and tents to your back, the woods to your front. The contrast of modern comforts to the semi wild of the trees, scrub brushes, and rocks hits you sharply as you begin to ponder what is in store for you in the next few hours.

Last night was fun, but you did drink too much, fucked too much, and you are tired. You see your friends and acquaintances move around the site as you continue to drink water, hydrating, and being present next to the fire. The afternoon is cooling off finally. The sun beginning to set behind the trees and a slight breeze picking up, almost as if clearing away the night before. You think about last night. It was hot. It was sexy. This group of amorous people, kissing each other, swapping energy, couples disappearing, the sounds of sex throughout the night. Hell, when you woke up to pee near dawn you saw one of the husbands doggy styling another’s wife by the glowing embers from last night. You can feel the soreness in your pussy thinking about the man who hammered you last night. You wanted to be taken, to give in, but it did not happen. In a weird way, his selfishness in taking you felt off. Yes, it felt good, but even his big cock, bigger than most, was kind of hollow, not all that much different than using a vibrator. Read more »

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Nation Of Samarasa Pt. 03: Gooner Religion [MF][Gooning][Fantasy][Porn Addiction][Edging]

(Part 3 of the series, this installment dives into the nation’s and people’s religion. This is a bit lengthy).

“Tell me about this Lord Samarasa Tracey, I think that’ll be a good place to start” Joan asked Tracey as she began to scribble into her notebook.

“He is our god. He is the original gooner. This world, this universe. He was why you and I are here, and he is what led you to me this day. We all stem from this divine edge and seed.” Tracey said in a trembling voice. Joan noticed that Tracey was shivering, and her eyes began to water as she began to speak about this “Lord Samarasa”.

“Is everything ok Tracey? I hope I didn’t offend you.” Tracey asked apologetically.

“No sweetey, it’s just my love for my religion goes deeper than me, it goes to my soul. I’m just overcome with joy and love for my Lord whenever I utter his name. All Praises to Lord Samarasa for making me a gooner !” Tracey began to proclaim with tears beginning to pour down her rosy cheeks. Read more »

You’re Wearing My Shirt (Revised) [Couple][Seduction][Waiting for Him to Return][Posing][Weekend Away][MF]

*Writer Note: This is an updated version of a story I posted once to another site. The premise is the same, but the setting is different, and the ending no longer stops before any orgasms are achieved.*

It has been ages since we’ve had some time away from everything and everyone. The small cottage we rented behind a quiet Bed and Breakfast for the evening is cozy and private. There’s a sitting area inside the main door featuring a comfortable couch. The hallway leads past a tiny kitchen to a comfortable bedroom in the back.

After a day of sightseeing and shopping we get back to the cottage intending to relax for an hour or two before setting out for our dinner reservation. You bat your eyelashes at me and ask would I mind walking over to the main house to grab a few of the cookies the proprietors said they set out for guests each afternoon? Although I’m a little weary, I can hardly refuse such a sweet request. Read more »