Category: eroticliterature

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“I’ll see you when I get home, love you.”

*beep beep beep*

It’s been a long day and I’m driving home from work. The traffic is crazy and all I wanna do is go home and lay in my bed and cuddle with my baby girl. 

I get stopped at a red light and I pull down the visor just out of habit. I watched as something trickled down the air and fell down Into my lap. I quickly look up at the light to see if it’s changed to green and it hasn’t so I look back down. I pick up what fell and I turn it over and I lurch the car forward, banging my knee on the wheel. I groaned out in pain and rubbed my knee and looked back at the picture. It’s a Polaroid picture of me blindfolded, sitting on our bed, covered in my own come. My mouth dropped open as I keep looking at the picture and all I could do is shake my head in pure disbelief. Read more »

I Kissed my Brother by Mistake – Part 1

This is a story containing explicit sexual interactions between brothers. If this offends you in any way, please do not read it. This is a fantasy created by the writer’s imagination, so if you have any comments, suggestions, or any feedback at all, email me at: [bennettwritesx@gmail.com](mailto:bennettwritesx@gmail.com) or comment below.

**Chapter 1**: Rhett

I looked at my reflection in the mirror for the last time in a while. My short and slightly curly chestnut hair was just the perfect amount of messy which was enough to pass as an effortless look. When I was satisfied with the way I looked, I got out of the bathroom and dragged my huge suitcase across the hallway and towards the stairs. 

“Wyatt honey, are you done yet?” My mom yelled from the living room. 

“Coming, Ma!” I carefully lifted my heavy suitcase down the stairs, carefully placing it on the steps when I got too tired. In my haste, I felt the handle on my hands slip, causing the plastic wheels of the suitcase to slip down as well and earning a loud yelp from my mother. That’s when I felt my brother’s presence behind me as he supported me from falling on one hand and catching my suitcase on the other. Read more »

[MF] [nc] [caution] The restaurant downstairs

*I would like to thank a beautiful and sweet (and definitely very kinky ;-) redditress for inspiring this fantasy and playing along with a few of my filthy thoughts along the way*

I live in San Francisco, on the beautiful west coast of California. The weather is generally mild, and my apartment windows overlook the ocean. Yes it can get a bit noisy at times, with me living above a restaurant, but I never thought too much of it. I’m young, I enjoy going out and having fun, and I am often out till late. The noise never bothered me. And I never thought it would change my life.

It was a Saturday evening like many. Except I stayed home. For some reason, I didn’t feel like getting ready and going out. So I stayed home. I cooked a nice meal. And one thing leading to another, I ended up on my bed. My legs spread. A vibrator gently teasing my clit.
I am hard to please as a woman, or so I thought before that night. It always takes me a while to warm up, I need to build up the tension, I need to feel the wetness soaking the sheets before I’m ready for penetration. So I kept teasing myself. High speed. Low speed. A bit too intense. Then not intense enough. Then too intense. I bit my lip and let out a sigh. The torture was bliss. Read more »

a desperate quickie at a small college party [mf] [non-fiction]

*I’ve written a couple stories here before but they were all fiction, but I figured I’d try my hand at non-fiction with a shorter story. Let me know what you think!*

We were on the couch in a college apartment just hanging out. My FWB’s roommates had invited some friends over. Pretty sure it was around Halloween. I hadn’t seen him in a while, and really just wanted to pull him into the bedroom so we could get to it. But my drive up to visit him had taken a while, so I got there just in time for dinner. And after dinner came the drinking games, so we couldn’t excuse ourselves from that.

As the night went on I got increasingly more desperate. I was in the corner on the couch, slightly hidden from view from everyone else. I’m always cold, and he and his roommates run hot, so I had a blanket on my lap. I sneaked a glance at everyone else making sure they were focused on whatever game we were playing at the time before throwing the corner of the blanket over his lap too. He probably gave me a quizzical glance but by the time my hand started to massage his thigh he had caught on. Read more »

Today I asked my wife to wash my dick (cock worship)…

We had sex last night, so I still had her pussy cream all over my dick. She was taking a shower this morning. I walked in and asked her if I could give her a hand. She said she was almost done but gave me a little T&A show before she got out. As she stepped out, I wrapped her amazing body in her bathrobe. She’s 5’1”, 115 lbs, brown hair, green eyes, 34C breasts, with an amazing tummy and ass.

She told me that I better get in the shower and wash my dirty dick. I told her that my dick was the only thing that was dirty because I took a shower right before we fucked last night.

Then I asked her if she could wash my cock for me. She got a hand towel out as I pulled my cock and balls out of my pants and set them on the edge of the sink, on top of the hand towel.

I adjusted the water as she started kissing my neck and stroking my cock. She got some hand soap and lathered up my entire pubic area, cock, balls, bush, taint, stroking and teasing me while kissing my neck and sucking my ear lobe. She paid special attention to my “dirty head” (as she called it) and teased my
Frenulum. Read more »

I’m here to chew gum and read erotica… and I’m all outta chewing gum.

Don’t know what’s gotten into me tonight but I am absolutely friskier than a cat on a hot stove… okay maybe not a perfect visual there but maybe half of you laughed? That’s a win.

Hey all! I’m Dena. Part-time college student, full-time dork and no time for love. So instead I frequent my evenings doing what I do best: bringing fantasies of mine to life. Unfortunately, because I’m between boyfriends I instead rely on my power of words to breathe life into these scenarios, whether it be a saucy affair, a curious voyeur or an adventurous college student…. I write and make fantasy into reality.

However…

As I’m sure most of us who have tried to massage our own necks have realized: it’s never *quite* as good when we do it ourselves.

Therefore here I am this evening, seeking a likeminded lover of the fine arts that can detail a beautiful setting and paint the countryside with colour… to say nothing of the beautiful people in it. So send me a message! The longer the better, and the BOASTIER the better- that’s right, I just made up a word. Brag to me of your writing talent, I wanna be pleased and have a fine writer at my disposal to make my fantasies into reality. Read more »

Daddy’s Training [PT2]

My eyes open wide, the bull, he is here for me. Looking at me, I am speechless. My eyes lock onto his and my mind starts to race. Daddy notices me there, star dazed and amazed. Daddy grabs my arm and drags me off the bench, holding me by his side. My eyes still locked on the monster cock in front of me.

“She is very excited to meet you in full Steve,” Daddy winks to his friend. “kneel baby.” I drop to my knees and my eyes stay focused. His cock comes close and his hand holds it in front of me.

“Let go, I want to watch him,” I command to Steve, kneeling there focused and dripping cum on the cold kitchen floor. He releases his grip and his cock dangles in front of me, semi hard, heavy and thick. I place an open mouth to the side of his shaft, jaw fully extended I only just fit him in. I slide my lips to the head of his cock, shaft dry and my lips gripping as I move in for the kill. His head lands on my lips, I look him in the eyes. My tongues extends and wets the head of his cock, rolling it over him, dropping my jaw and I push my tongue out and guide his cock down my throat. Steve’s, Thick, heavy, semi hard cock hits my throat and then down, blocking my airways. Steve grabs the back of my head and forces it further, I hit his hands and pull his cock out my throat. I look at him with anger, that demands respect. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 9 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 9: Appetizing**

**Laura**

A week. Apparently, Laura’s exile from the Muse Sessions was going to last at least a week, maybe longer. Camille hadn’t talked to her since she sent her away. If she had anything to say to Laura, it was through Angelica these days. Messages like:

“Miss Kontalban wants you to know that she still expects your work done promptly without excuse.”

Or “Miss Kontalban wants you to know that she will not need your services at the Muse Sessions until further notice. You are to spend the time instead here, working on her manuscript.”

Or worse, “Miss Kontalban has noticed a lack of energy in your work lately. That should be remedied effective immediately.” Then Angelica would smile condescendingly. “She wonders if you are worth remaining in her employ.” Before she left, she’d turn around and throw out a casual, “though that last part was from me, she wouldn’t let you know she was thinking of firing you until you were fired. Consider it a courtesy.”

It wasn’t much of a courtesy. Read more »

One Rainy Night Pt. 3 [MF] [Fiction]

She stands between me and the fire. I can feel the outline of her upon my body as it blocks the heat from hitting my core, but it warms at my edges. The flames play at her figure. They dance upon her pale skin and cast shadows around the room. Her intentions are clear as her hand has not yet let me go. Instead, it moves slowly over the length of my cock as she holds it tight. Each stroke causing me to hold my breathe. Her other hand she placed on my shoulder as her eyes tell me a thousand things. Her head tilts slightly to the side as she looks up begging me to give in to her seduction.

Her plump lips are no longer blue but burning red, the color of temptation. Her tongue just breaks through her lips to wet them, begging me for a kiss. My body is putty in her hands and my senses want to give in to this all out assault upon my restraints. Every fiber of my being revolts against my resolve. A need to throw my arms around her and kiss those moistened lips boils up in me. Read more »

The Honeymoon Part 1/3 {M/F} {Virgin} {Age Gap} {Masturbation}

*All characters are 18+*

-Please do not steal my stories and claim it as your own.

A little background story- (If you wish to skip the background story, look for the —— symbols)

My name is Victoria and I am currently 25 years old. I grew up in a conservative household so I was not allowed to move out until I was married, and yes, I was a virgin. I met John when I was nineteen and he was thirty-four; I know it’s a big age gap but he was more of a friend to me at the time as he worked at the same grocery store I did. He was in customer service and I was a cashier. As time progressed we eventually started dating, of course behind my parents back. He was the sweetest gentleman standing at 6’4 with dark black eyes like coal and a somewhat muscular body. He also has jet black hair, tanned skin, and always smells like expensive cologne. I on the other hand, I’m pretty short standing at 5’0 with a petite frame and semi-curves. I have green eyes like emeralds, very pale skin, and dirty blonde hair. After weeks of dating we finally made it official as boyfriend and girlfriend. We got mixed reactions especially from our families. Some were supportive and others…. not so much. My mother was very happy and was already looking forward to the wedding. We saved up on our wedding after looking for different jobs and moving in together. The wedding eventually happened four years later and it was nothing but happiness and bliss, also a lot of stress and anxiety but that’s how most of them go. Read more »