Category: eroticliterature

Nude world order (Pt3)

Days to weeks, weeks to months. Laying on a bed covered in cum. The man gets dressed and leaves the room.

I sit up and grab a towel to start drying myself off.

He was a regular. Twice a week he would come and see me. Never cums inside me. Normally on my body or face.

I go into a small room, my room and pick out some new clothes to wear. Who knows when the next client will come. But a part of me knows I have time. It is pay day. The owner will come and deliver my check. And also check me over to see if I’m still worth keeping.

I know I am. He mostly wants to make sure that someone hasn’t knocked me up. If they had well… then my value would go up. For the few who would want me in that state. But after… I wouldn’t have a job would I.

I put on a pair of tight leggings and a tight fitting shirt. The look helps keep the owners hands off me. He has taken me once. Needed to see if I was worth it. He came in me. So I guess I was. Read more »

The Farmer Friends – Part 3 [MF] Chapter 2 continued

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr2lcj/the_farmer_friends_part_1_sfw_intro_chapter_1/?)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr36pq/the_farmer_friends_part_2_sfw_chapter_2/?)

Chapter 2 continued

She sat next to me and put her hand on my neck. “You are so warm! How do men stay so warm?”

“Oh please, you can have as much as my warmth as you want. Your cold hands feel good.” I took her other hand and not so subtly put it between my thighs. She giggled like a schoolgirl again, and said, “I will take as much as you give me.”

I grabbed a quilt from the back of the couch and threw it over her is she snuggled into me and wiggled her wrist on my solid bulge. Soon after that movie started she was stroking me through my jeans. I ran my fingers through her hair and scratched her scalp to show my appreciation.

After a few minutes, I slouched down, unzipped my jeans, and pulled them to my knees. She swung her legs up onto the couch and put her head in my lap, taking my penis to her mouth and playing with it with her tongue. She held onto the base and moved it around gently like a lollipop, taking slow licks and spinning her tongue around the head. She moaned softly and said, “you taste delicious.” I moaned softly in reply. Read more »

She caught me masturbating and we fucked in the bar (Part 1)

I had just finished a long shift at the bar. It was difficult, as always, but, I managed, and luckily our customer numbers were down today so the workload was easier.

But recently, I began noticing this one women often entering the bar. She had beautiful long hair tied up at the top and an extremely pretty face, but it was her outfit that caught me eye. Her tight shirt hardly covered her massive curves, starting at her cleavage and ending just barely over her ass. She wore a jacket which covered her sides and back, but she left the zipper open, and whenever she faced me it filled with me a desire I had never felt before.

She wore knee high boots, stopping me from seeing too much of her perfect, clear skin. However, I still saw enough for a huge bulge to form in my pants every time I saw her. Luckily I could hide it behind my desk without anyone seeing, but she always came up and asked for another drink. She drank more then any regular who came in here, though it didn’t seem to affect her physically, which many of the men seemed to notice too. I listened in on many conversations, and from what I heard, her name was Bella. Read more »

The Farmer Friends – Part 2 [SFW] Chapter 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lr2lcj/the_farmer_friends_part_1_sfw_intro_chapter_1/?)

Chapter 2

A dog greeted me at the white picket fence barking with great enthusiasm and some menace, and the front porch light turned on.

“Quiet, beast!” I heard a woman’s voice call out. “Can I help you?”

“Hello! Sorry to bother you, my pickup is stuck in the mud just down the road. I was wondering if you have a phone I could use. My cell phone doesn’t work out here.”

“Yeah sure, let me grab Roxy before you open that gate.”

She jogged down the steps of her porch and took hold of her dog’s collar. “Go on inside and I will follow right behind you.”

I nodded, feeling bad that I was causing her trouble so late in the evening and upsetting her dog. I walked up the steps and across the porch, noticing some handmade wooden furniture with artfully cut flowers carved into the backs. I entered the door of the house, letting the wooden screen door shut behind me with a clack. I was standing in a kitchen. The room was lit with a warm yellow light. It smelled like a farm house should smell like, with lingering traces of fresh baked bran muffins and the light earthy smell of a very old building. Read more »

The gentleman.

My phone had been buzzing intermittently for a few days, little wants and teases sent through whenever they came to your mind,
Gently building a sexual tension.

I was home from work late exhausted just passing out to awake with just one message on my screen:

“So I know you can be a real gentleman, are you ever able to be less gentlemanly?”

Opening the message I feel a stirring in me when a photo of your beautiful form comes through showing me that you knew I was now awake.

“Just something for you to think about until you see me tonight X”

All day my mind wandered back to the you and that message, your pale skin, your wants.
Eventually I could think of nothing else.

The day dragged until it was time to head to you, the drive over feeling longer than other times, my mind solely on you.

Buzzed in to your apartment I head up, your door left ajar.
Stepping in I call out hello, Your response coming from your dressing area, come on up. Read more »

The Farmer Friends – Part 1 [SFW intro, Chapter 1]

Chapter 1

This is a story about making a life-long friend.

My first real engineering job was in a medium-sized Midwestern City, far from where I grew up in Arizona. It was an interesting job with plenty of variety and lots of travel. The company I worked for was very small, so everyone on the engineering team was essentially permanently on call, and since I was the young single bachelor with no family, I usually volunteered to head out to a client’s plant to get them up and running at 2:00 in the morning, sometimes driving 6 hours in a blizzard to do 30 minutes of work and then drive 6 hours back.

Being new in town, I looked for things to do in my rare moments of free time. Things which I was familiar with and put me in proximity to people other than my co-workers. I got a membership at the indoor rock climbing wall downtown. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 77 – Day 36 Volley (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I feel a little weird sitting in the bleachers watching girl’s play volleyball but I’m here to support Kel.

I was checking my phone hoping Dr. Braxter would email me back on my rough draft for my first project using those supplements making sure that I hit all the highlights that Dr. Braxter wanted me to hit in my outline. Though I was submitting it a week early I still wanted to get a head start to make sure I was doing it correctly.

I glanced around to notice that the bleachers weren’t as packed as I expected it to be.

True there was some parent’s here to support their kids and some other people obviously sorting their team or girlfriend who was playing. I still felt weird sitting watching girl’s in super tight outfits play a game I had no interest in following.

Kind of made me feel like a perv sitting here.

And what was there to not perv on girl’s in tight class uniforms that looked like it was painted on. Read more »

Cheating Wife Craves BBC

Mia sucked on his thick lips as his hands explored her body, as they caressed her breast, as they gripped her ass tight and lifted her off the bed and into his arms. She exhaled deeply, her head thrown back as he began to suck on her neck, as his tongue ran up it, causing a shiver to run down her spine in anticipation.

She loved this. She absolutely adored being used like the slut she was, used like she never had been before, like her husband never could. Her fucking husband…

“Fuck him,” she thought as James pulled down her bra with one hand and started sucking on her tits, flicking her nipples with his tongue and fingers as his hand holding her up effortlessly moved to her pussy, his fingers beginning to explore her lips, to spread them, pushing inside gently, knowing it was still sore from the abuse he’d given it. “Fuck him,” she repeated internally, vowing to never go back, vowing in that moment that her future would be dedicated to BBC, to pleasing it, to letting it fill her up with cum every morning, to letting herself become impregnated by that strong, black sperm. She vowed in that moment that she would make Jack regret wasting so much of her life which should have been spent taking big black cock. She would humiliate him. She would make him raise James’ baby while she was out sucking BBC. Read more »

Losing It – Part 3 [F/F][Futa][Bullying]

^﴾Content: ^18+, ^anal ^sex, ^ass ^to ^mouth, ^big ^dick, ^bullying, ^cum ^in ^hair, ^cum ^in ^mouth, ^edging, ^excessive ^cum, ^futanari/intersex, ^impregnation/risk ^of ^pregnancy, ^multiple ^orgasms, ^non-con, ^oral ^sex ^[fellatio], ^orgasm ^denial, ^rough ^sex, ^shower ^sex, ^vaginal ^sex, ^virgin, ^watersports ^[light]﴿

## Chapter 3⸻Perspective

I opened the bathroom door and felt around for the light switch. The first one I flipped made me jump as a mechanical whirring echoed around the room. I flipped it off in a panic and gave my heart a chance to climb out of my throat before I flipped another.

Once the light filled the room, it was like I stepped through the looking glass or something. White marble tile from floor to ceiling, vanities with white marble countertops, and two standing showers on either side of the doorway—each of them bigger than my entire bathroom back home.

The bathtub was inlaid into the floor. If it didn’t have a plainly visible faucet, I would have assumed it was a jacuzzi or something. It was the only thing in the room that wasn’t doubled, and I probably would have registered how strange that was if I wasn’t still in awe of how expensive everything looked. Read more »