Category: eroticliterature

Watching Sooby Orgasm – He stood behind her and watched.

She looked as if she was sleeping. Her bikini was so small, green and white with those bra cups that hold a woman’s breasts up high. You know the type that if you have large full breasts the bra pushes them up and out to the sides of the material. Sooby’s breasts were so nice, at least 36 C’s or maybe D’s! Full solid breasts with almost no sagging like many women of dark decent.

It was Sunday morning and as I came around the corner of the house, I saw my daughter’s friend Sooby sitting in the chase lounge by the pool. There had been a big party at my place last night celebrating graduation. Most everyone was still drunk, passed out or sleeping in. It was around 10AM and not a sole was around except her. I stood there watching her lay there, getting a full view of this 20 year old beautiful dark woman with the fantastic body.
The small cups showed quiet a lot of her fullness and I could imaging having my hands around them hold them like the bikini cups were doing as my lips moved over them licking and sucking the long hard nipples.  Read more »

Ms.Bruun. My first encounter with the Dark Divine Feminine

My first experience of feeling the awesome power of the dark divine feminine was when I was in year 13 (senior year in US). Although I was a cocky 18 year old rugby lad, with a filthy fantasy mind I wasn’t very confident around girls when it came to actually having sex. I attracted a lot of female attention but just didn’t know how to act on it. I suppose I was shy. Attending an all boys school probably didn’t help socialise a young man like me in how to interact with females.

My French teacher was a Danish women, called Ms. Bruun. She was in her early 50s and very strict. There were other teachers who were more feminine but with her stern manner and rarely smiling face she got my blood pumping more than anyone. Ms.Bruun used a lot of facial moisturizer which had a distinctive smell of lavender and gave her face a shiny oily look. She always wore the same clothes; ankle high black boots, black stockings, a tight pencil skirt below her knees that hugged her shapely mature waist and hips (the roundness of her tummy never failed to make my cock hard) and a slightly see through cream blouse with high frilly lapels. You could just make out the shape of her bra through the blouse which was very erotic. Her hair was always up in a bun with loose bits falling down by the side of her face and pink lipstick on her thin lips. Her glasses would sit at the end of her nose as she looked over the rims when she engaged you with eye contact. Read more »

That grin.

I am staring up at your mound
your faces is firmly in the ground
juices flowing
got you knowing
that i am around.
The whip cracks upon you back
and then i give your ass a smack.
That look of pain
making your body crane
you wonder if I’ve gone insane.
Your panicked face
i approach with grace
and whisper in your ear.
You know the word
my silly bird
and i will fully stop.
No you say my precious prey
your limbs are bound and locked.
I take your chin
and see that wicked grin
you say master just made my head spin.” You are shaved from toes to nav
as smooth at it can be. 
Unwrap my prick.
Then suck my dick
I say as i lift you up.
I let out a sigh
you unzip my fly
and let my member free.
Your tongue begins a vicious spin
and lathers to and fro.
I grab you hair and push it in as i start to grow.
Laying back you lick my sack
your arms still firmly wrapped.
Nose lift my balls you lick greedy at my hole. My dirty whore then you explore working to go far in.
You lick me clean my slutty queen I cum straight down your throat. Thank you master your hair a disaster
but still you have a that grin.
Which one of us truly wins?

[M4F] Erotica written about/for you…

Hello there!

**18+ only**

Have you ever wondered what it’d be like to read a story with you as the main character? Something written about/for you; every detail matching your deepest desires?

I’d like to do just that. I’d like to write an erotic story for you, with you as the character! **I’m a male, wanting to write for a female**

Please tell me about your fantasy.

Be as detailed as possible about what you’re hoping to read, why it turns you on (kinks) and any other specifics you think are important (no list?).

Please expect some back and forth’s. I’m also, more specifically, looking for a muse. That’s would be an ideal situation for me. A woman that is interested in being my muse; someone that is interested in providing me inspiration in many different ways!

I look forward to hearing from you! **Chat or PM works.**

Discretion Pays$$$!!!

A man like him knew because of who he is he couldn’t just get down the way he wanted. All these hoes claim to be loyal, but piss one of em off and your business is all over social media. He needed me for my discretion.
One time in the middle of a fuck session ;out of curiosity, I reached behind him while he was still inside me I put my finger in his ass.
I don’t recommend women just try this because all men are different. Given who he was;it shocked me he didn’t try to kill me. He screamed out like he was my bitch . I swear I think he may have fell in love with me.
Oh well; he doesn’t pay me for my love. He has a wife for dat. He pays me for my discretion.

Blackmail 11 – Negotiation (F, blackmail, fiction)

I got my reply from my *admirer* after trying to up-sale myself with a ridiculous amount of money to supplement my income if I were to **give** up my night jobs as my *admirer* requested.

*Unknown: come now Bella you and both know that you don’t always get $75k a weekend.  on average you earn $12k just on your dancing job alone.  your modeling is so infrequent you’re lucky to get more than one date a month.*

*Me: let me guess you researched me*

*Unknown: for a while before I made contact yes*

I growled.

I was right.  This asshole whoever they were had been keeping an eye on me for them to get as much dirt on me as they had.  

The photos were only the tip of the iceberg that they had on me.

*Me: ok I’ll admit that I don’t ALWAYS have a client for my weekend affection services but still I do get clients enough to where my claim should be valid.*

*Unknown: ok I’ll give you that.*

*Me: so as I said unless you’re willing to supplement the loss I’m not giving up either job.  the most you can do is be added as a client to my affection services* Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 103 – Day 69 See You Next Tuesday (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I barely pulled into Flying Bean’s parking lot in just the nick of time after the whole ‘meet at Flying Bean on 5th and Gateway’ fiasco because there was a Flying bean on both 5th and Gateways.  One on 5th ST and the other on 5th AVE.

So after the confusion I arrived at 5th AVE and Gateway just at 8:58pm.

I still had my work uniform on because the person who was supposed to replace me didn’t show up on time which was supposed to be at 7pm.  The bitch was running late, something about not getting back into town on time.  Stupid bitch always has an excuse.

I told my boss I had to be out the door by 8:30pm at the latest for an appointment that I couldn’t be late for.

Naturally the girl didn’t show up until 8:37pm and I pretty much hauled ass irritated that my co-worker was a useless bitch.

You would think a girl who was nearly my age if not a year older than me would be more responsible.  But to be fair I had been working since I was 16 and constantly worked my ass off at Pink’s to get to where I am. Read more »

“The Vouyer” (ILMBFM part 7)

After I dried off, I stepped into the foyer again, bare. My Boss was out on the balcony in the dark, sitting on a chair. He was finishing a phone call although I wasn’t close enough to make out what about. He finished and said through the open door, “Out here.” I approached him from behind and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, sliding a hand into his open shirt. My bare breasts pressed the back of his neck. He had put on a pair of boxers and fixed himself another drink. His chest hair turned me on. He felt so masculine under my fingers. The balcony overlooked the beach, we were looking at a bright moon across a calm ocean. “I like it here,” I whispered, stroking his chest. “You’re not the only one enjoying the view,” he motioned to a man a floor up, across from us. His bay windows faced ours. The man had lights on in his room, revealing his silhouette and a low lit face. He waved a hand at my bosses gesture. My boss nodded in approval. I stepped in front of him, gripped the railing with my arms stretched wide and bent over. I heard my boss moan, “Good girl. Mmm. You catch on quick, don’t you?” just before he reached out, grabbed my hip and pulled me into his lap, “I love that ass.” I laughed and kissed him passionately, letting him know I wanted him. He looked at me and with a smirk said, “Let’s give him a show he won’t forget.” Read more »

Up at the Cabin {MF} Part 2

The weekend went a little something like this.

That night, after the truck session, we made some food and opened a bottle of red. I was wearing nothing but his t-shirt while he wore my favorite track pants he owned. I could make out the perfect outline of his delicious cock. He was fit and tall, with a lean torso and wide shoulders, his smile made me weak, and his kiss made me shiver. I took a big gulp of wine, and come up behind him sliding my arms around his waist. His hands were busy washing some dishes and I took advantage, I ran my finger along the top of his boxers, all the way around to his back. “You are wearing me out” he says while he turns and faces me. I push up against him sliding in between his legs. He holds my face in his hands and kisses me deeply. “I’ve got something I want to show you.” he says taking my hand grabs a blanket and a few pillows from the couch and leading me out a big sliding door onto a deck that looks over the lake. The sun was almost down, we could see a camp fire across the lake and hear the distance sounds of music and laughter. He leads me down to a fire pit and throws together a fire. I start to get cold and wrap myself up in the blanket as we see the last of the sun going down. I watch as he throws wood around and moves in the dim glow of the fire. He catches me watching him and flashes me a big grin. Read more »

Sailing the Slutty Seas (Part 1) [Cunnilingus] [Creampie]

This one is a bit long…. Also I am hoping this will be a continuing series with a coherent story (if people like it).

Skip to the sections between the “~~~~~” if you just want the sex.

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On most sunny afternoons the dock markets are very chaotic, and today was no exception. Vendors called out their wares, proclaiming the most exotic fruits or the most freshly caught fish. Buyers haggling for a better deal, or clamoring to get the attention of a vendor, added to the noise. Imports from traders and fisherman were always in high demand, and hundreds of people milled between the shops and carts.

There were also street performers busking for the crowds of people. Smiling and playing their lutes or pipes louder whenever the clink of coins signified they had been tipped.

Men and women and children walked or hurried through the streets, their sandals protecting their feet from the hot cobblestones. The sound of hundreds of conversations filled the humid air, mixing with the hawking of vendors and cries of children and the playing of instruments. Altogether, the cacophony and heat around the dock markets was overwhelming. Read more »