Category: eroticliterature

The Time My (21F) Got Blackmailed By My Little Brother(18M) {MF | Bro/Sis | Blackmail | Reluctant}

Back to writing custom stories! Dm me for one like this and check out my others!

100 Upvotes and Ill write part two. Feel free to leave suggestions!

Part 1

During my second year in college, I was staying at home with my family to save money. This left me living with both of my parents and worst of all, my annoying little brother. College was tough to keep up with my grades because of the workload and amount of invites I got to party or hang with friends. I tried to split my time up evenly for fun and school work but was not very disciplined. My grades were starting to slip early in the semester. By the time spring break was coming up, I was basically failing most of my classes. I knew that I was close to being kicked out by the dean for flunking out. This ruined my spring break plans since I needed to stay home to hide the grades coming in the mail. Luckily my parents worked 9 to 5 on the weekdays so I would be the only responsible one home. My brother would likely be asleep until the afternoon anyway. Read more »

The Day I Met the Student (yoga teacher MF)

Tall, dark and handsome. Cliche right? Wrong. So wrong. All of it was so wrong really. I never thought I’d feel this way about a student. I hope no one finds out.

After class, he took his time packing up. When everyone left, he remained. His eyes said it all as they grazed over my breasts and inner thighs. I knew I shouldn’t but I couldn’t help it. I closed the door… I locked it.

I asked if he needed help with any poses and he said yes. He wanted me to show him. It was hot so I took off my top. I was wearing one of my favorite sport bras, one that accentuated my breasts in a way that made them look supple and full. He noticed.

As I demonstrated one pose after another he asked if he could touch me. I couldn’t say no. All I wanted was for him to learn, really. And touch me. He ran his fingers down my spine slowly as I held downward dog. All the way down to my ass where he gripped my pelvis in his hands. He pressed up against me and I could feel his cock. It was big and rock hard. I was throbbing. Read more »

[heteroF4MMMM & 79 or more M’s] If you are a boy, spurt in my mouth

If you are a boy, you truly have no idea what my vagina needs, and barely a clue about what my mind and my imagination need. Since you are poorly informed, I will teach you a thing or two.To learn this lesson properly, ***you will need to stroke your cock as you read***. (One-hand scrolling is now standard procedure for millions of boys worldwide.) Yes, I like to imagine your hand, lubed-up, tight around your cock. I enjoy the whole process, watching the little fellow rise up from softness to a glorious, manly, aching erection. If I were with you, I would bring my mouth close to your cockhead, kissing it, licking it as you stroke for me. ***I love when boys stroke for me.*** I love knowing I am the cause, the motivation for the physical excitement, excitement I can see and enjoy with my own eyes, with my own tongue, and inside my own mouth. Read more »

Public Punishment Pt. 1 [MF] [D/s] [vibe in public] [humiliation] [brat]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. I asked Letti five minutes ago to look up the menu and prices. She still hadn’t answered me, completely absorbed in her phone. “Well?” I asked.

“Let’s just go in, I’m mediating a debate in the chat right now and all hell is going to break loose if I leave.”

I gave her a pensive stare. She always put herself in the middle of these things. She was a peacemaker, but she rarely got the same in return.

“What’s the debate about?”

“Hold on.” Her thumbs punched furiously on the keyboard, brow furrowed.

“Letti,” I said after she didn’t answer me.

“Typical family drama,” she muttered.

“Anyone hurt?”

“No, it’s honestly really stupid. Jared told Ashley that-” she stopped as I snatched her phone.

“They’ll be fine on their own for an hour.” I slipped her phone into my coat pocket. Her eyes followed it.

“Seriously?” She was irate, eyes fiery. I could almost feel static shocks from the brat energy pulsing in the air.

“Why don’t you focus your attention on those who will charge your battery, not drain it. Hm?” Read more »

Risky play with an online stranger [FM]

Sam answered an ad I posted online, the add itself was far from innocent so I was surprised by just how genuine, friendly and interested she came across. We exchanged emails for the best part of a week before we managed to find a time both of us were free and we agreed to meet. Sam told me she liked to ‘vet’ people she met online before going any further as she has had some bad experiences in the past. I don’t blame her we all have, if I’m honest I prefer to meet first and build a bit of a connection with someone too.

We were both living in a major city at the time and agreed to meet outside the train station before finding a quiet bar to chat. Sam wore this killer red dress and I spotted her instantly. She stood there looking shy and at the same time defiant. Her long legs and creamy brown skin visible in all the right places but still undisputedly ladylike in subtlety. I couldn’t help thinking it was obvious to the public our intentions that evening, though no one even stopped to give us a second glance. Read more »

Good morning, beautiful [m/f, sensual, caffeine]

Good morning, beautiful

It’s the quiet hour before everyone wakes up, and I’m in a mood for being slow and intense and sensual in the quest for caffeine.

But you know me, I’m going to tell the world about it, that being hot.

Anyway I’m in the kitchen boiling the kettle and thinking how much I’d like to have you right behind me, being big spoon. I’ll stand on something so I’m at just the right height to rub my ass against your cock. Maybe you’re sleepy-soft, maybe you’re morning-woody, I don’t know, but I know both states like having a nice ass ground against them.

Exploring, you’d find me already rather wet, because I was having dirty thoughts from pretty much the moment I woke up today, but I’d guide your hands up to my boobs, I want you to be cupping them, taking their weight in your hands, brushing my nipples with your thumbs. I’ll deal with the caffeine and you look after the boobs.

OK you can let go of them when your coffee’s ready. I’m going to neck my first tea with one arm around your waist and planting hot-mouth tea-kisses on your nipples, and you, maybe you have your spare arm across my shoulders and stroking my neck. Read more »

[M/f] Helping my boyfriend through a hard time [oral] [quickie] [mdom]

*Note: This is based on a true story but the events described here are not entirely true. The names have been changed from the real-life people.*

I was exhausted. I flopped my arms down onto the table and rested my head on the hard, flat wood. However, I didn’t care about how hard the wood was or what it was made of. I just needed to rest my head.

After a long day of arguing with Jeff, all I needed was my boyfriend’s hard cock to split me open and punish me for all his problems.

I heard Aaron’s footsteps as I sat on the table, eager for him to dominate me once again.

He walked into the small room, a look on his face more exhausted than my own.

“Look, I have no time to explain to you and no good reason to,” he panted. “It’s more drama with my family. Look, I’m not a sadist and I don’t want to hurt you, but it’s best you just do what I say for the night.”

I felt sympathetic and stood up, walking over to his feet and kneeling in front of him. “I’ve told you countless times, that no matter what you decide to do to me, I’ll let you.” Read more »

Fantasies of mine #2 [Fiction]

Hi everyone, welcome to another installation to this series. I hope you all enjoy!

Don’t get me wrong, I love our friendship, but I can’t help shake the fact that I just want to push you up against a wall and have you moan my name.

Just, you know, a little friendly fucking. I know that you’ve been pent up, especially since your asshat of a boyfriend is such a two pump chump. So why don’t you let me take care of it, hmmm? What would I do you ask?

I would pin you against a wall, my hand wrapped around your throat just tight enough for you to know who’s in charge. Then I’d slowly kiss you, savouring each and every one as I slowly move my hands up your shirt. I’d grope you, playing with your nipple every so often, but not too much as I know how sensitive you are. I’d remove your shirt and leave a trail of kisses from your neck, down all the way to your hips as I remove your pants to see how wet you are for me, your panties soaked from some simple foreplay. Read more »