Hey lovelies!
I have a creative writing degree, a national literature award and have written two novels. I’m currently accepting requests over on my OF for any erotica or fantasies you may want to see written out. Link in the comments!! Come hang out with me and DM me your submissions! I check messages daily ☺️❤️❤️
Category: eroticliterature
Check out my books
[Monique is Very Friendly](https://www.amazon.co.uk/Monique-Very-Friendly-Lucky-Guy-ebook/dp/B01MRQJBJ6/ref=sr_1_6?dchild=1&keywords=Amy+luste&qid=1607098033&sr=8-6)
[Hayley is Keen to Please](https://www.amazon.co.uk/Hayley-Keen-Please-Lucky-Guy-ebook/dp/B01NCDVV9K/ref=sr_1_5?dchild=1&keywords=Amy+luste&qid=1607098033&sr=8-5)
[Zoë is Super Kind](https://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B08NPV9KQ7/ref=series_dp_rw_ca_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1607098033&sr=8-4)
[Rachel is Really Nice](https://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B08PDM8TF4/ref=series_dp_rw_ca_4?ie=UTF8&qid=1607098033&sr=8-4)
[Annie is Very Cuddly](https://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B08PFXGWHR/ref=series_dp_rw_ca_5?ie=UTF8&qid=1607098033&sr=8-4)
[Niamh is Rather Forward](https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B08PVMRPKH/ref=sr_1_2?dchild=1&keywords=amy+luste&qid=1607352994&sr=8-2)
One of my tinder dates [MF] [2/?]
He brought me to my climax and I writhed, arching my back as I was sent into oblivion by his fingers deep inside me and his tongue on my clit.
I was so wet I didn’t have to say anything for him to know I was horny. He withdrew his fingers and sucked them, making sure I saw. He was on top of me in no time, wasting no time and just nibbling my lips and kissing me deeply and thoroughly. I moaned into the kiss and wrapped my legs around him.
He took off my oversized sweatshirt and cupped my face. He then lowered my bralette straps down my shoulders and kissed my neck, peppering nibbles and kisses till he reached my boobs. He then took off my bralette and put my right nipple inside his mouth as his hands their way down to my ass. He licked and nipped at my nipples as he squeezed my ass.
Research at the Library – Part 2 (19F/?M) [exhibitionism] [public] [rough] [choking]
This is a part 2 but could also be read on it’s own. Part 1 & 1.5 can both be found on my page! Feedback always is appreciated.
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“Meet me on the fifth floor,” he whispered in my ear, and then he left.
“Um what the fuck? Who does this guy even think he is?” I thought to myself. “I dont even know this guy and he’s telling me to come meet me?!”
I started to walk towards the library exit seriously pissed off at this dude. I even got to the first set of exit doors, and laughed at the image of him waiting for me all alone. “Maybe he would just have to stroke one out all alone….” was the thought that now had me wondering what his dick would look like up close.
Next thing I know I’m in the elevators pushing the button labelled “5”. And then I’m walking through the stacks to the back corner where I knew this library guy would be. Except he wasn’t there. I’m thinking maybe I was too eager and got there first, so I decide to wait five minutes and browse my phone. As I’m waiting, the anticipation of what could happen has me getting more and more turned on. Five minutes became ten, and then fifteen. Just when I thought “Fuck this”, I heard footsteps approaching me.
The evening standard (mf, anal, dp, squirt)
I (29f) made this account because people know my main and I want to share details about my sex life because it makes me super horny to think about and recount those details. This is all completely true. For a picture, I’m 5’3, 135 lbs, 34H (yes that’s my real bra size), long brown hair and green eyes. He’s 6’2″, 215 lbs (fit, but a bit of a dad bod), dark hair and blue eyes. We live in an apartment in NYC and I’m pretty sure our neighbors often hear us having sex.
[MMMMMM/F] I was there when Stalin forced them to fuck [dubcon] [history] [short]
I was there when Stalin forced his Politburo members to go on drinking binges that lasted from 5pm to 4 in the morning. Almost. Every. Single. Day. For years on end! Near the end of his run, after his wife died under “mysterious circumstances” and after the end of World War II, he did not like to be alone. The guy was an absolute madman, but I don’t think he’s lived with out regrets that haunt him to his last days. The guy was fucked in the head and just did not want to be by himself ever. And were these guys supposed to say, no? To Stalin? Are you crazy? He would get defensive and angry whenever someone would make up an excuse for not coming too many times. And the guy was unpredictable when he was angry. So everyone just let this happen. He’d call everyone in the after noon to ask them to come over, get everyone wine drunk at dinner (which would last for 4 HOURS), and the get every one super drunk by forcing people to do cheers with vodka. He would keep going and people would get just uninhibited and trashed. Taking their clothes off, getting blubbery and weeping, playing ‘pranks’ on each other which would end up escalating to the men pushing each other into lake in front of Stalin to try to fall more into his favor. It happened to me, I almost drowned two on two different occasions!
[MF] [rom] THANK YOU – A sensual and sexual romantic encounter with a stranger resulting in the most explosive orgasm of this young lady’s life…
**You can view the illustrated version of THANK YOU at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)
I entered the darkened room, uncertain as to what to expect. I could hear the sound of a low bass beat from the apartment above, but other than that there was no other noise. I hesitated for a few moments and turned around to exit through the very door I had entered through only seconds before.
“Wait,” came the voice through the darkness. “Why are you leaving?”
I stopped and tried to catch my breath before answering. “I’m not sure I should have come here at all.” I hated that my voice sounded so shaky and small. “I told you before; I don’t usually do things like this.”
“But you want to, right?”
I couldn’t deny that. My mind traveled back to just two nights previous, when I sat at the bar, alone, drinking my rum and coke and looking at the dancers on the floor as they gyrated to the music. I had subconsciously been swaying with the beat of the music when the same voice that was speaking to me now had interrupted my thoughts to ask me to dance. I had simply nodded, and without even looking to see who had offered the invitation, I had led him onto the dance floor.
Little Red Roding Hood Pt. 11 [MF] [ Fiction]
I stand stunned at your words. You lean into my chest and rest your head on my shoulder. I wrap my hands around your waist and pull you in tightly against me. The contact stings at my wounds but I am oblivious to the pain as my hands sprawl across your back allowing for no space between us. I think you truly do see me as a man. I have for so long seen myself as a danger, as a predator, as a lone wolf. For so much of my existence that is what I was told. Part of me never gave in to believing I was such a thing. I felt I had a lot to give, a lot of love to share, but the more I was treated like an animal, the further those feeling were from me.
Squirting into 2021
“Now, go write about how you were just treated like a sex slave,” he said. So here I am, at 11:59 PM on New Year’s Eve, writing on my computer.
2 hours ago”Turn off the lights,” he said. I did so, then waited for further instructions. He led me to the bed where I got on all fours. He stood in front of me and played with my pussy while I sucked on his dick.” Just pissed a little too,” he said. A little surprised with his dick in my mouth, I thought about how I was licking remnants of his pee. The supposed grossness of it all turned me on even more—that’s what it means to surrender to it all. I continued sucking his dick while enjoying the touch of his hand when he ordered me to get my vibrator.
I was both excited and nervous, wondering what was going to happen next as I grabbed the vibrator from the other room. “Show me how you squirt,” he said. I was sitting on the corner of the bed with my legs wide open in the air. Vibrator in hand, I circled my entrance with one hand and held the vibrator on the other, applying pressure to my clit. I got close to cumming, but was unable to do so by my own fingers. It had been a while since I had last made myself squirt, and I was having trouble getting the right stimulation. When he saw me struggle, he decided to take complete control.
Sexually Craving Your Thick Cock
Imagine barely touching my swollen pussy lips, making me shake and beg for your touch. I try to imagine what your fingers did inside my warm cunt just over a year ago. I want the feeling of them twisting around, making me cum nearly instantly again. I want to learn how to do what you did to me, so I can perform it on my woman… and myself. I want to not be sex shy next time and fucking take advantage of you. Tell me your desires, your needs, your fantasies and I’ll treat you to each one.
Ever since I’ve had you.. I need you again.
My tight, little pussy has never been filled so much before. It feels empty. I need you to spread me open again. Please make me scream for hours. I crave to feel you cumming deep inside me again, daddy.
My sweet pussy is so raw. I’ve been cumming nonstop the past 48 hours. My sex addiction is back and it’s a never endless need to cum. A constant aching dripping pussy… and it desires your thick cock, once again.
Oh daddy, won’t you please help me one more time?