Category: eroticliterature

A 40yo steps out for the first time (Pt 2)

(Hours afterwards, in a hot bath, I am sore. I am sad to rinse your DNA away. I am tender. I am swollen. I was spotting as soon as I got a chance to empty my bladder afterwards and I saw the blood in the bowl. It is nowhere near period time. I am fundamentally different inside. You have reshaped me.)

You just grinned at me. When I opened your door and climbed up and into your truck. As Depeche Mode said it best on that aptly named album Violator, “Words are very… unnecessary”, and who wants words at this moment anyhow. As an experienced man I can only assume you sense my fever. I’m sure it was rolling off me like the fog of war. Only one way to cool it. Catch it if you can, my soldier.

How mundane this must seem to you. Another day, another middle aged mousey woman needing release. What a slog for you. Please humor me and do your job one more day.

“Drive.” I said, buckling in. Read more »

A 40yo steps out for the first time (Pt 1)

We had met once before. I was too shy, too untrusting. This man was not my husband, the only man I had known intimately. I sat on the edge of the truck seat, a tiger on her haunches. Ready to leap out of harm’s way in a second flat.

The man I had selected from a long list of suitors prattled on. Chosen. He was an inch shorter than I had asked for, but still an inch taller than me. That must be some kind of balance karma shit.

He was clever. He was clean shaven. He had a private pilot’s license and had had several affairs before. I did not know his last name. Yet I had seen him naked in photos. He explained how he kept getting entangled in workplace affairs and how it always ended messy. I listened, fascinated. My cheeks burning.

I watched him as he talked. He was confident but sweet. Masculine but approachable. He asked if he could kiss me; I shook my head, too shy for words. I watched him slyly in between hair falling across my face. A protective curtain. I had on yoga pants with slits up the side, he ran his fingers over them as a man choosing a luxury car fondles. My breath caught and goosebumps rose. Surely I am too old for this choosy man. Surely he is too beautiful to want me. Read more »

Daddy makes me wear my vibrator to the bookstore, part 2 [ddlg] [ds] [public play] [blow job] [degradation] [cream pie]

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Part 2

He pulled me back by my hair so that his cock left my mouth with an audible pop.

I scowled up at him while he tucked himself away. I had been enjoying myself.

“Stand up,” he said, shortly. As soon as I was on my feet he kissed me, hard enough that I knew my lips would be swollen afterwards. I gave as good as I got, tangling my hands in his hair and biting his bottom lip until he groaned. He leaned into me until my back was flush against the shelves. Our height difference wasn’t huge but in that moment I felt dwarfed and absolutely at his mercy. I loved it.

He slid his phone out of his chest pocket and swiped until the vibration was constant and rumbling hard against my clit. My mouth dropped open and my gasps quickly became stifled moans. He gripped the shelves to either side of me, boxing me in. His eyes were on my face and there was a satisfied smirk playing around his lips. Read more »

Good Daddy, Bad Daddy [part 2] [Soft Dom] [MMF] [DDLG]

G’s key turned in the door. I always knew when it was him, his work boots pounding against the driveway. He never looked hotter than when he got home from work, his skin glowing from sun and sweat, his eyes narrowed just a bit with fatigue, and the gap between the top of his boots and the bottom of his work shorts just drool inducing.

The door swung open and he saw me sitting on the couch, reading. I’d been ordered to finish one novel a week and I was tracking well enough, but the expression on my face showed I hadn’t been having much fun.

“Hi baby, why the long face?” He said, coming over to kiss me. I buried my head in his neck, breathing in his day, and kissed the salted skin sweetly.

“I missed you! How was your day?” I cooed, unbuttoning his work shirt and kissing his chest. He blushed, always graciously shy when I showed him care.

“Fine, Miss. Now, why were you scowling? What’s up?” he responded, his hand gently squeezing my ass under the little white skirt I was wearing. Read more »

Hiking reveals his fetish [MF] [Public] [Pee Desperation]

“I can’t believe you insisted on wearing that to go hiking. See, now you can’t just go pee in a bush, “ he said with a teasing grin.

“Well, I mean, you said you liked bodysuits? It’s fine, there’s a bathroom up at the top. I can make it. Just hurry up! Pleeease?” I begged.

I stood several feet ahead of him up on the trail, legs awkwardly clenched together. Instead of my usual hiking uniform of a t-shirt and gym shorts, I had decided to wear a cute tank top bodysuit and cutoff shorts to be a little tantalizing. Of course, wearing a pull on bodysuit meant I had to remove it and my shorts entirely to pee, something I did not consider for our short hike.

“Alright, alright, I’m coming” he responded, “You know, that’s kinda hot.” But he looked away and blushed as he said it.

“Oh, what, my misery?” I rolled my eyes, but seeing him blush that way had charged up something deep in my abdomen. 

He met my eyes and licked his lips before taking a few steps forward and seriously replying “No it’s more like… you losing control. That your body is more powerful than your mind or… something, I don’t know” he mumbled off, embarrassed.  Read more »

Hyperdreams key?

Hey guys, I’ve been on this subreddit for quite a while and it’s really nice to be able to read these erotic pieces of literature, but I was wondering if any of you had a spare key for Hyperdreams

Hyperdreams, for those of you who don’t know, is a customisable erotic sex story generator, but I’ve gone through the free ones at least a hundred times, so I’d honestly love if one of you could share your key with me (Please!!)

I’d really appreciate it, and maybe we could work on some sort of repayment strategy?

Good Daddy, Bad Daddy [Part 1] [Mdom] [fsub] [MMF] [DDLG]

I’m not sure how I ended up here, living a life that most would envy. To say it’s a dream come true would be lying- this isn’t something I would have ever dreamed of, something I had ever considered before it happened. No, the appropriate cliche is “Truth is stranger than fiction”. And by strange I mean infinitely hotter, infinitely more fulfilling.

B and G could be brothers, twins even. They look exceedingly similar- both achingly handsome in the face, with gorgeous long hair, big eyes, perfect lips. In stature they differ- B taller, slimmer, though the small shortfall in height is more than made up for by G’s gorgeous, muscular body, chiselled by hours of hard physical work. And of course, both are so perfectly sized where it matters, that you’d never judge me for being an indecisive, greedy little hand-me-down when the clothes come off.

The real difference is in how they dominate me.

Good Daddy, Bad Daddy.

G’s sweet, doting nature always reducing me to a docile, drooling, overstimulated puddle of cum-drunk bliss. B’s stern, sadistic deprivation of my pleasure often ending with screaming tantrums that are only silenced by his strong-handed strikes against my ass, my pussy, my cheeks. Read more »

Can I Grind On Your Leg [MF] [vanilla-ish]

*hello All, first time sharing a story — I only write for fun, open to edits/suggestions :)*

She comes into the room in only her panties & a t-shirt. He’s playing xbox talking into his headphones & shoots a questioning glance her way but keeps his attention on the screen. She sits on the couch besides him with her legs beneath her.

“Can I grind on your leg please?” She asks softly, he grins, pushing his microphone away from his face.

“I can help you get off in a bit” he shrugs towards the game indicating he can help once he’s done.

“No no it’s ok I just need something right now” she assures him.

“You’re so impatient,” he sighs, “you’re going to distract the fuck out of me” but he leans back against the couch spreading his knees a little further so she straddles his left thigh. He can immediately feel the heat radiating from her pussy through his sweats as she presses herself down on his leg, beginning to rocking against him. Read more »

Affliction (Abduction BDSM)

I wake up in a basement and can barely move. I’m in a dirty straight jacket, no pants or underwear. The strap from the jacket is digging into my vagina.A head harness panel gag is around my head with something inserted into my mouth, so no screaming for me. Shackles locked tightly at my ankles, with a chain attached to the ground. As I try to look around, the collar around my neck makes it difficult.

Slowly trying to stand and after a few minutes, I finally make it to my feet. A small window with the sunlight coming through it can be seen. Taking a few steps forward, but the chain attached to my collar stops me in my tracks. I attempt to scream for help, but nothing but muffled cries are heard.

As I make my strained effort to look around, there is nothing I can get to. I pull against the chain but it causes the collar to dig into my neck. I keep trying and but again nothing. Just causing myself pain.
After exhausting all attempts of escape, I bavk against the wall. Allowing myself to slide down and sit. “How the hell am I going to get out of this?” I think to myself. Read more »

The Window [D/S] [Affectionate Domination] [ Exhibitionism] [DDLG] [Masturbation]

You sit in a chair in our bedroom, dressed in just a pair of stockings and heels. Your legs are up on the armrest of the chair, spread apart by spreader bars, your pussy which I had spent time shaving earlier in the day on display.

“What are we doing tonight?”, you ask nervously.

“Tonight, you are putting on a show little one”, I reply as I move the chair towards the bedroom window. The curtains on the window are the only thing blocking your flower from the eyes of the world. The window opens out to a park, which is usually quiet at this time of the day, save for a few joggers and people taking their canine friends out on a walk. The sky looks like an artistic canvas of red and white as the soon setting sun paints the clouds with its light.

You have always been an exhibitionist but have been too afraid to try things out. Whenever we discussed it in the past, I used to jokingly say “maybe one day I will order you to reveal yourself in public, and punish you if you don’t”, but I had never asked you to do anything indecent in public. Read more »