Category: eroticliterature

Just a girl getting her [F]ace fucked {Oral}

Just a girl giving a Blowjob [FM] {Oral}

We walked up the steps to his front door with carefully paced steps, forcing ourselves to be slow. He deftly unlocked the door, but it still felt like it took hours. I could feel the hot energy radiating off of us and underneath my skin was humming. As he held the door open, the porch light lit a path Into the otherwise dark home. I turned to walk past him and heard the door click into place followed by his heavy footsteps behind me. We stood in the entryway, my back to him, the hallway barely illuminated by the light coming in the small door window. I shrugged out of my jacket and he reached out to peel it down my shoulders. His touch was so light on my arms I’m not sure if I felt or imagined it. My jacket disappeared into the darkness with a thud. Read more »

True story

This is a true story that happened about 10 years ago. I still get hard thinking about it. My girl toy was a bbw redhead. She has these beautiful full lips and fantastic tits. And she looked a lot younger than she actually was, That would really push me over the edge since she also had a daddy kink.

I had only fisted her once before. She had never taken a man’s hand before that. It had been a while though.

I would pick her up in my truck. I have a crew cab so a roomie back seat. I drove us to a private place and we hopped in the back.

We immediately started making out. I loved kissing her. Wet and passionate. Tongues going everywhere. I freed her tits and would nibble my way down her neck. I was merciless on her nipples. Biting, pinching, sucking until she pulled me up to kiss me some more. Then back down I’d go. Read more »

Alyssa’s Anal: Tied-up Teenage Butt-Slut [Str8] [Mf] [Rough] [Anal] [Restrained] [Teen] [Age gap] [Dirty talk] [Finale]

**This story is for ADULTS ONLY. Please do not read on if you are not 18 or older. Please do not comment or contact me if you are not 18 or older.**

**All characters are 18+**

This is the third and final installment to my original story, “You’ve never fucked a student before?”

I highly recommend reading the first two chapters first, if you haven’t already. Or at the very least, part one.

[Part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mr2bq3/youve_never_fucked_a_student_before_str8_mf_teen/) – “You’ve never fucked a student before?”

[Part two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mt27ac/youve_never_fucked_a_teacher_before_str8_mf/) – “You’ve never fucked a teacher before?”

# Alyssa’s Anal: Tied-Up Teenage Butt-Slut

I traced my fingers up Alyssa’s smooth, slender legs until they reached her fleshy backside. I clenched her butt-cheeks with both hands and spread them apart so I could feast my eyes on the tiny, pink asshole of the teenage girl tied to my bed.

My cock had never been so hard before. I reached over to my nightstand and grabbed the bottle of lube. I squeezed a massive dollop on to her tiny rectum and began to slowly massage it into her hole, eventually slipping a finger inside.

“Tell me what you are, baby.” I whispered sensually. Read more »

I 19[F] nearly came from having my feet sucked as my bf 20[M] covered me in his cum (photos included!)

I’ve never really liked feet very much. They always used to weird me out a little, and my boyfriend felt the same until he met me. I’d never experimented with feet or felt any sexual desire but my boyfriend would sometimes talk about how small and cute mine were. And before we knew it we were trying footjobs. I love giving footjobs now but it makes my legs ache like a motherfucker!

Anyways, after a long day I asked my boyfriend for a footrub. I’m pretty ticklish so it was torture at first but once I got used to it, it felt so good. The relief I felt as he pressed deeply into my skin. I closed my eyes and relaxed, until my eyes flew open at the feeling of his tongue on my toes.

It sent butterflies around my insides- I had no idea my feet were so sensitive, but as he kissed them lightly, and traced his tongue around them, I felt as if his tongue was on my pussy instead. It felt so good! I found myself moaning and begging him not to stop. He licked up from the heel, across the soles and back to the toes, before sucking them one by one, and then all at once. I couldn’t ever have imagined how good it would feel. Read more »

The Price of a Naked Selfie [MF] [office sex] [boss-secretary]

I tapped my foot restlessly as I watched Dave clear out his desk for the day. We were the last two people in the office and I couldn’t wait for him to get out. I was trying not to be impatient, but the others had already left a while ago and Dave just had to take that one client call. I rolled my eyes.

“Alright then, see ya tomorrow,” he said, giving his desk one last sweeping look.

“Yep, see ya.” I replied. Short, to the point, I didn’t want to make room for any more banter. And with that, he left.

I waited one whole minute before getting out of my chair. I straightened my skirt and caught my reflection ahead on the tinted glass walls that made up my boss’ cabin. My heart was racing wildly now. I knew I was alone, but I still couldn’t help feel a bit freaked out. My biggest worry were the CCTV cameras of course. It had only been a week for me here in the new job, and though I’d heard that there were no cameras in Teri’s cabin, I wasn’t convinced. But what choice did I have. A dare was a dare after all. Read more »

Unfinished erotic story

She walked inside the restaurant, her coat folded gently over her arms. The sounds of her own breath drawing in overshadowed the loud beats of her heart. It was all she could hear, all she could feel. Nothing could distract her from the noise. She entered a tunnel, far away from her she could hear the faint sounds in the distance of dishes banging against one another, and voices were muffled. Maybe she was making it up because she was tuning it out. She nervously twisted her long hair at her shoulders like she always did when she needed something to do with her hands. As she fidgeted with the ends she realized she was absentmindedly drifting off somewhere else. Oh god. What was she doing here? Why had she picked up the phone and said yes? It had been so long. It would be like two strangers meeting each other for the first time. What if that fire and desire wasn’t there anymore? What was she going to say?
She plucked her phone from her purse and opened her text.
I’m here.
Head to the back and turn right. I’m on the end.
Can’t wait to see you.
She felt her legs weigh her down as she moved through the rows of tables. The smells intertwined with the sounds of first dates and breakups and happy reunions and friendships. She allowed herself to escape for a moment while her body was on autopilot. She couldn’t contain the trepidation she felt, but it wasn’t out of fear of things going bad, it was fear of it going well. That damn spell he cast on her back then still had its claws in her. It was buried deep within her, waiting to be unleashed again. It had a hold on her that no one else had since. Every touch since then was carefully guarded, measured against their predecessor. A feat that couldn’t be matched with intensity to this day. Their torrid affair had only lasted a little while and yet it was by which all others were evaluated.
She rounded the corner and scanned ahead, looking for what, she didn’t know. She closed her eyes and a flash of memory overwhelmed her senses. She was back home, in her bed. The duvet was entangled between her legs, stripes of colorful blue and skin as it wound its way around her naked body. Clearly she had been hot and sweaty the night before, but cold too. She felt the sheet stick to her soft body, hugging every curve like a suit. She rolled and caught a glimpse of piercing blue eyes fixated on hers. She should have been startled, but she wasn’t. It was…calming. He gingerly brushed a rogue curl away from her face and leaned closer and put his mouth on hers. She could still taste the night before on his tongue. She relaxed and eased her body into his. She could feel his body pulse in response to her accepting his kiss. He drew in a breath without releasing her from his grasp. If only it were that simple.
Her awareness of her surroundings jolted her back into her body and she was back in in her reality. She didn’t know how long she had been standing there in front of him. But there he was. That same smile, the same eyes that run a spear through your soul. He had aged like a fine wine, the kind you want to savor on your lips as it passes through. The kind you enjoy when nothing else can quench your thirst. The kind you only bring out at fancy parties when you really want to have a good time you won’t ever forget. He still oozed that mysterious sex appeal she remembered the first time they met. That charming debonaire style that sucked you in until you screamed for more. Goddamnit, what was it? There were no words for this. You think you know everything until time stands still. Read more »

Church Sunday

Our church confession [M24] [F23].

I’m [M24] going to be honest, my longtime girlfriend Jess [F23] and I got into a little disagreement last night about her bring too vanilla in bed. We are both hard headed and sometimes believe too strongly in our convictions, so it’s fair to say that I deserved sleeping on the couch last night. With that being said…

I woke up this morning and immediately smelled my favorite pancakes coming from the kitchen. I quietly walk over to the kitchen and saw her making coffee in the white dress I bought her last week. I sneaked up behind her and give her a hug from behind, then whisper in her ear, “good morning love”. While still hugging her from behind, she responds, “Good morning honey”, then presses her round ass against me.
Then I whispered in her ear, “do you know why I bought you this dress”
Jess: “No why.”
Me: “Because it’s easy access.”
Jess: “Then we are on the same page, because I’m going commando.”
Me: “Fuck! Really?”
Right when I started grabbing the hem of her dress to check, she swated my hand.
Me: “What’s that for?”
Jess: “Remember last night?”
Me: “What about last night? Do you mean the argument?”
Jess: “Yes, remember you said that I’m too vanilla.”
Me: “Ahhh yeah.”
Jess: “Well I thought it over, and decided I could be a little more adventurous.”
Me: “Hell yeah, where do you want to start?”
Jess: “Well I wanted to try this new toy called Lush, I got it a month ago but never decided to open it until today.”
Me: “Okay, what kind of toy.”
Jess: “It’s a remote controlled vibrator, and I was thinking that I could wear it to church today.” Read more »

Desiring My Roommate Part 21 [MF]

Beverly walked into the living room very slowly. She knew that she was the center of attention here as both Melanie and I stared at her in surprise. My cock was still in Melanie’s mouth and she slowly withdrew it.

“No, please keep his cock in your mouth,” Beverly said with a smile. I watched as Melanie looked at Beverly in surprise. I was anxious to see what she was going to do. My heart was pounding in my chest from excitement.

Beverly undid her hair from the bun and then she took off her shirt. Melanie’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. Beverly got down on her knees next to Melanie. She gently took Melanie’s face in her hands and kissed her on the lips. She pulled back to gauge Melanie’s reaction.

“Was that ok?” Beverly asked her.

Melanie was still staring at Beverly in amazement. She nodded and Beverly smiled at her. She kissed her again. Melanie responded and kissed her back. They went at each other with a hunger that was surprising to me. Their tongues darted into each other’s mouths. Read more »

[MFFFFFFF] Spurting Cream Into, Onto or Very Close to Human Females

[WELCOME TO THE MEDITATION CENTERS](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/a79ddcb41f1cedca2e/spurting-sacred-ejaculate-mp4)

This talk is about spurting cream *into*, *onto* or *very close* to beautiful naked women.

**Many people have sent e-mails, wanting to know more about our sex rituals.** They want to know exactly what we do when we light candles, and kneel in front of our altars. They want to know what words we say, and what sexual positions we use.

I really cannot tell you all those details. Only initiated members of our Lodges are taught those things. I *can* talk about our rituals in general ways. **I can compare our rituals to the kinds of sex we have all seen seen in porn and in our own lives.**

The most important ritual action is Roscoe spurting his sacred ejaculate *into*, *onto* or *very close* to beautiful naked women. The beautiful naked women are Sacred Followers of Roscoe Forthright. Most are heterosexual or bisexual. **Even our gay and lesbian Followers enjoy seeing Roscoe spurt his sacred ejaculate. We all enjoying seeing cream spurt from joyful erections.** Read more »

Rape Therapy [non-con] [mild knife play] [MF] [Anal]

Warning: non-con, mild knife play, anal

**Rape Therapy**

Dean looked at the pretty therapist tied up in the chair across him. East Asian, petite; she was wearing a cute summer top and a mini skirt; her dark shoulder-length hair was curled into waves. She looked vastly different from her usual professional, uptight self. Well, it was Friday after business hours after all. He seemed to have caught her at a good (or bad?) time when she came back to retrieve something from her office.

But what he liked the most was the look in her moon-shaped eyes. They were usually assertive, distant, and full of judgement, or pity—which he hated. Pity for him, because he was broken, according to these notes. Now that they had switched seats, with her delicate arms restrained to the chair arms, he could feel the change in the air. Her pretty eyes were fearful, vulnerable, powerless.

He looked back down to read her notes, catching words that jabbed at him like a hot knife. *Unstable. Volatile. Angry.*

“Dean, I think you know what you are doing is wrong.” She tried to sound steady and failed miserably. Read more »