Category: eroticliterature

Hypnotist Helps Him Relax (MF)

“So what brings you in here today?” Lauren asked. Rigidly seated on the edge of his own chair, Michael burst out, “I’m just so tense! Having a tough time at work and I’m struggling to mentally turn off in my down time. I feel exhausted and manic at the same time.”

Lauren nodded, bowing her head to scribble some notes, before smiling warmly. “Very understandable. This happens often with successful professionals.” He scoffed, but Lauren continued, “all of this work is on your plate because you have shown your aptitude. Once we work on balancing your mind with happy relaxation, you will return to flying at work. And I Can talk you through a thought experiment.”

“First, you need to sit back in the chair and relax. Put your feet up and close your eyes.” Reluctantly, Michael did as she said. Lauren’s voice grew soft and soothing instantly. “We are going to create a very physical memory and every time you need to relax, you can sit back and revisit this image.” Michael’s eyes flew open. “Like Inception?” Lauren calmly shushed him. Read more »

Hot Girls Wants Other Girls to Come With Her.

Amber Riverwood encourages all human females to enjoy themselves. [Meditation Centres](https://www.roscoeforthright.com/)

We are spiritual sisters. Let us act like spiritual sisters. I am here in front of a camera, far away from you, wherever you are. And I wish to make you come. I wish to cause your vagina to have orgasms. I wish I could be with you, and watch you as you come. On our website, you can see videos of me having orgasms with Master Roscoe, and having orgasms with Captain Evil and with Bea Seadottir. Our orgasms can be used for good purposes. In addition to the very good purpose of making us feel delicious, we can train our minds, to make our joys last longer. At the Meditation Centers, girls and boys learn to make the best use of their bodies. We learn to make each orgasm count. We can learn something new from each orgasm, if we are paying attention. Read more »

I can’t take it anymore

I think about you all the time. I think about what you’re doing, how you’re doing, and how I can get you to stop whatever it is you’re doing, so you can talk to me. At night is when I really think about you. Not really relationship-type thinking although it’s there in the back of my mind. I think about all the times I could have driven over to your job or just casually popped up at your house. I think about all the times I laid in bed and thought of all the places we could fuck. All the places you could kiss me. All the places on my body I know you’d have fun with. The way I know you’d take your sweet time licking… sucking… fingering… and fucking my cunt or in your words “my pretty little pussy”.  Read more »

The Accidental Visit to the Glory Hole (M35/F33)

The Accidental Visit to the Glory Hole (M35/F33)

A night in the big city was just what my wife and I needed. The kids with grandparents, a nice hotel room, dinner at a fancy restaurant and us drinking way too much wine.

That’s essentially what it was, and we learned a bit about ourselves on that fateful night eight years ago. The most exciting part? It was all unplanned.

After dinner and some drinks at our favorite pub, we decided to head back to our hotel and try out the hot tub in our room. We ended up making a pit stop.

“Oh my god, there’s Sex World!” my wife exclaimed.

“Should we stop?” I asked.

“Yeah, we can stop,” she answered.

We’ve been to a sex shop or two together, but it was hardly something we did on the regular.

“Maybe you’ll find a new toy,” I commented, as Lisa smiled and rolled her eyes at me.

She had been drinking, and like many, alcohol made her more uninhibited. We browsed the shelves and moved from aisle-to-aisle, sharing laughs and teenage jokes, in the process. Read more »

A Tribute (Story Piece)

*Redditors, Reddit-ets, and everything in-between,*

**Writing a story by parts. Could use some critique (Pos/Neg). Let me know what you all think please and thank you!**

“Her worried expression turns mellowed when he sat beside her, an almost anxious or shy tone calming over her facial features to be replaced with that of excitement. Her breathing slows via the elongated respirations of her bosom rising and falling at a rhythmic pace and her beautiful green eyes cascaded in the Sun’s illumination light to affix to his. She remains waiting for her next command, be it a sweet gesture or a lawful demand. For at a second’s notice, she can switch between a hopeless romantic to obedient slave.

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Her head is filled with sorrow from the past, scars mark over her hurt expression allowing her eyes to tell it all. A wall was placed to reinforce her stronghold of emotions, keeping the deepest feelings safe around her psyche. Her heart however remains open, allowing a slow drain only provoked larger with her permission to lead true and stand strong. She knows she was not always like this, but she’s learned how to live and prosper further through. Her life better then worse. Her being stronger, showing no weakness from the keen eye. Read more »

DEEP CLEANING AT THE BEACH HOUSE: PART 2 [Mdom, Fsub][Big vs Tight][Gushing][Lust]

(Part two of real encounters between my wife and I. Its my first time writing about them and we would love to hear some honest feedback! Thanks for reading and commenting!)

Aaron wandered into the bedroom at the front of the bungalow and slid on a pair of loose-fitting, white polyester shorts without putting on any underwear. He could still feel his cock tingling from his orgasm minutes earlier. He headed back towards the kitchen and paused along the way to watch Heather finish drying off. Heather eyeballed the outline of his soft cock in the shorts and showed off her naked body to him with some playful dancing.

“Ugh, all I want to do is get another taste of that body,” he yelled as he walked away to the kitchen,” but I’ll make us a late lunch for now, haha. I’ll bring it out to the porch so we can eat under the rain.” Read more »

Cherry on Top, Chapter 7 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lifx7x/cherry_on_top_chapter_6_mf_incest_fatherdaughter/)

“You’re welcome.”

“Y’know, if you weren’t so patronizing all the time, I think I’d like you more,” I muttered. There was a pause over the phone, probably Lexi tittering to herself. I’d been around her enough that I could picture the impish grin on her face. “But… thank you.”

“My pleasure.”

“I’m starting to get the sense that it is.”

“Hmph. Sometimes I wonder what kind of person you think I am,” she grumbled.

“You’re the kind of person who’s willing to help a girl with seducing her…” I trailed off, not wanting to utter such sin so early in the day.

“Heh. Look at us. Just two girls gabbing about boys over the phone. I think this is the start of something beautiful,” she chuckled.

“Oh shut up. I’m still not sure about you like that,” I replied, though I couldn’t help but smile.

“Anyway. I heard good things about Providence.” Lexi’s tone was now all business. “You should go see it with your dad.”

“Any particular reason?”

“Draco’s a fantastic actor and you get a free idea for a date with your dad,” she answered simply. “Does there need to be anything beyond that?” Read more »

Lowest Point In My Life

I started driving to the emergency. Do mind that I can’t sit fully, I sat one sided and there was so much uncomfortable pain in the bottom stomach. I check in. What’s the problem the attendant asks. I blurt out that my poop got stuck. She was visibly confused, writes constipation and asks me to wait. I couldn’t sit but I couldn’t stand straight either. I was holding my stomach with my hands and twisting and turning. I was in pain. I was called in and I was asked to sit. I said I can’t but I sat one sided to check my bp. He gave me a look and I know exactly what that meant. He thinks I stuck something in my ass and I realized this is what everyone thinks now at the hospital about me. I decided I’ll tell the doctor the real reason.

It all started with my stomach medication. Suddenly one morning I couldn’t poop. Not the constipation kind. Poop was so hard it couldn’t pass out the anus but out of my stomach already and now stuck. After trying for an hour with my eyes almost popping out, it was clear, it’s an emergency situation. I took a shower and cleaned up. Then started to hospital. Read more »

Subservient pristine heelster

I didn’t know I had a fetish. Apparently I do. I always thought I was 6’1 full of chocolate but apparently I’m “vanilla”. Still unsure exactly what that means but Ill abbreviate it to tame I think. I don’t know how I stopped myself putting an add out during lockdown which said “normal guy seeks woman with lovely hands, immaculate nails, pretty toes and an insatiable lust for wearing lingerie and classy strappy patent heels around the house”. I’ve questioned myself why am I like this. I remember always remember being told “keep your nails and your shoes clean”. As a boy and had a young fresh spritely fashionable headmistress who I can remember even now used to give us a handwriting classes. She would hold the pencil and float it across the line producing the most beautiful joined up handwriting whilst I captivated would stare at her shiny gorgeous red nail varnish that was always perfectly immaculately done knowing when to say “Yes miss at exactly the right time of required consciousness”. She was so cool, had a full plain basin haircut that made her look cute, okay maybe not cute exactly but with her convertible MG , very cool.. She was strict at times. I laugh now wondering if there was an ulterior motive I was always in trouble. There was something about her and her perfume and though I was only 9 at the time I think I liked receiving a good dressing down every now and then from her. Ooof she was fiercely strict at times but insanely classy with it. I used to stand there being told of thinking,”thats perfume!” I still to this day get tickled by a classy red or french manicure, pedicure. I can’t stand woman who do long diva like nail extensions like the longer the nail the more woman they are, or wear nail varnish that’s chipped or have a blob left just in the middle of the nail like the salon only employed children or there just wasn’t enough food in their house. That was a joke by the way. Either way my guts would roll and my skin tugs in the other direction when I saw it. Someone I’m not interested in I’m like cool its your thing, whatever. Someone I’m interested in and my mind cries like. “Why!?” Why would you do that to yourself. No nail varnish is totally way more sexy than nail varnish that’s not done well. Read more »

Wattpad Read

I am doing some writing just for fun and I would like feedback on Wattpad from those that actually like the genre. I’m getting a lot of “This is too much” from those who are obviously not into erotica at all and it is killing my buzz. There is an actual story plot and I’m quite excited about it. Any assistance would be appreciated and if you’re also working on something on the platform, I’ll be happy to read as well.

[Mastered](https://www.wattpad.com/story/258172677?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=poeticallyme1&wp_originator=I55AyE6IM8A5g7eePvc6ZeP4SszLLm1905uw5P0OtDNZZPKxjuu3QJ%2FTrj5%2Be7ZIfInOwUAGGaUWCOKdctyN%2BcgV%2FNDRXb6uW%2FeQ47TfToPhb1LXNkZDfCKQfejx7Q6K)