Category: eroticliterature

Research at the Library (Part 1.5) (19F)[exhibitionism] [college]

Continuing from my earlier story… part 2 is coming soon :) Any feedback is always appreciated!

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I’d been avoiding returning to the main library for over a week, instead opting for another library on campus that was further from my classes. My lab mate who I always studied with thought it was weird that I changed our spot, but she didn’t seem to mind because the smaller library had a cheaper coffee spot in the lobby than the main one did. It wasn’t hard for me to avoid the library at first, but then one night, I hdd an incredibly vivid dream reminding me of what had happened, and after that, I was a goner. I spent the whole next day in lecture day-dreaming about the INFO booth guy fucking the girl in the pink dress except in my head, I got to join in. This went on into my study period, and I couldn’t focus at all.

“Fuck it” I thought, “I bet if I go to there I won’t even see him and then it will be out of my system.” Maybe I actually believed this, or maybe I just needed some half-hearted justification to go to the main library again, because lets be real – I did secretly hope I would see him again. Read more »

Staying Employed, Part 6 (MF, Reluctance)

$12,000 a year. It was a lot of money. Ballard sat behind his desk, looking at me with a blank expression.

“To be clear, you’re going to offer me a $12,000 per year raise, and a promotion,” I said slowly. He nodded in reply. “And in exchange I will provide what exactly?”

“Once per month, you will entertain an out-of-state client for me. Either off-site in a hotel room, or in an office here.” His expression remained bland, as though he wasn’t offering to pimp me out to strangers.

“We need to establish ground rules,” I said, then immediately thought to myself – *you’re not actually considering this are you?*

He nodded as though he had expected that. “I think it’s time we both had some protection in all of this. What did you have in mind?”

“First, no penetration. You toed the line earlier but that’s as far as it’ll go.” I frowned slightly thinking back and wondering if it had really toed the line.

“That’s fair,” Ballard nodded. “Nobody to place any object, including their own penis, fingers, or tongue inside any part of your body. This does, of course, leave room for considerable creativity to a motivated individual. You must allow for that, provided it doesn’t cause you physical pain or harm.” Read more »

Mistress [FemDom]

Hi

I’m a normal guy, trying to express my thoughts. I’m not an expert so please excuse any errors.

My name is Jay, I have been living with this stunning lady Sara for almost a year now. She is a normal girl, except that she goes through a phase where she becomes this dominant, bitchy, and heartless mistress. Frankly speaking, I’m not a fan of this side of her, but it helps her get rid of her anxiety and depression. So, like a good boyfriend, I suck it up and go through every test she puts me through.

Today she is in the mood to destroy me, since the day started, she has been on edge. I tried everything to calm her down, I guess I can’t stop the inevitable. Around 7 pm she comes to me and whispers in my ears “Jay go to the bedroom, put the blindfold on, and sit on the special chair. I do exactly as she told me to do. It’s been about 15 minutes since I sat on the chair, sweating like crazy, praying she goes easy on me. Read more »

My little sister caught me recording her in the shower…totally worth it (UPDATE 1)

You guys said you liked the first one and wanted more so here is the first update, hope you like.

This is a real story about how taking spyvids and pics of my sister led to us masturbating together watching each other and escalating to even more. All the videos and pics are real and if you want to trade pics/vids of your sister for some of mine DM me for my kik.

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So like i told you at the end of my previous story, a couple of monthes ago my sister and i had the house to ourselves for a couple of days and after a fight because her getting drunk we ended up monday morning, both laying down on my bed, looking at each other while we masturbated. I will never forget that image from my head, my cute little sister with her face bright red from the embarrasment, biting her lip, with one hand on her left small but pefectly perky breast and the other hand down resting on top of her amazing bush and rubbing her clit. Read more »

Breeding the Model (Breeding)

Her double D tits bounced as she walked by. Her ass was round like two balls put together. Her small pink thong was wrapped tightly around her ass as she sat down next to me. I move my hand across her thigh as she moves her hands up to her breasts. She bites her lips and her light blue eyes lock on to my eyes. Her blonde hair flows 3 inches below her shoulders and she moves in to kiss me. We lock lips and I feel her tongue explore my mouth. She is still fondling her tits as she moves on top of me and we continue to make out. After making out for a minute or two she starts to grind herself against my manhood. I start to harden and unclip her pretty pink bra. Her tits spill out against my chest as I start to kiss my way down her neck. I grab her tits and give them a little squeeze before sucking on her nipples a little. As I move down her body I leave a little spot from each kiss.  Read more »

NSFW Writer for Hire $20/1K words

Hello. I’m an experienced writer and will write any story you wish covering any topic or character for $20 per 1k words. Email me at EroticaNightWriter@Gmail.com if you’re interested with your story idea. I usually reply within one hour on emails.
Hope to write for you soon!

A lil writing exercise I did for my Master. [BDSM] [MDom] [Fsub]

*This is just a little fantasy of mine. I, now, prefer to picture my Master as the professor*

I am an advanced literature student, who the young and handsome, yet stern professor has taken a special interest in. Today, he asked me to stay after class because I skipped a reading assignment. As the students filter out, I make my way to the front of the hall. The professor asks me to take a seat in the front row. He remains seated at his desk reading a document as the hall empties. He asks the last student to close the door on their way out. He then turns his attention to me, asking if I take his class seriously. Knowing I’m in trouble, I look towards the ground and tell him that of course I take it seriously.

The professor then picks up the document that he was reading, and walks over to me. He gently grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him, then pulls until I’m standing in front of him, with my chin still in his hand. He looks me in the eyes for a moment before moving his fingers from my chin and handing me the document in his other hand, saying that he’d like to add this piece of literature to my assignment, to make up for the missed reading. I ask him when he would like me to have it finished, and he says “before you leave this room.” Read more »

[F4M] I’m here to chew gum and get erotica… and I’m all outta chewing gum

We may be just a few weeks early before the day of unrequited love (sorry if that hit too close to home for some people) and I say let’s celebrate early with a celebration in written form of all things passion.

Where did the true writers go? Not the hobbyists who have just watched too much porn and think telling me how “hard id zests my cock in your wet wet puzzy” is somehow literature? Not the amateurs who have gotten a few hits on literotica…

I’m talking erotica with worlds so fully realiwzed with a bevy of detail so rich, I could walk it blind and still find my way back to bed…. wording and vocabulary so eloquent and refined that it’s as if an Oxford professor was texting me. I want an expert of the written arts that knows their way around passion, around storytelling…. around the beauty of the naked body. Read more »

Pervert Action: Origins, Chapter 1: Just another day. [Introdiuction to a long choose your own path erotica story]

It started off as an ordinary day, but I was too obsessed with how life was so unfair that I never noticed how different and important this day really was when it started. All I could think about was that if I’d been just a year older I’d have been allowed to go with my father and Shinji Honda to join the army and become heroes. Unfortunately, he’d ordered me to tend the farm and protect my younger sister while Shinji left to get all the glory. Of course, our family honor demanded I follow his orders, but the battle against the invading barbarian clan to the north was only a few dozen miles away now so sometimes the shouts of a rally cry could be heard ringing off the hills.

So here I’d come, to stand on the tall wooden watchtower overlooking the narrow strip of rocky land that made our small town a peninsula. At some points, it was only ten feet between the waves from the beaches on both sides, but most of it was just a rocky trail almost a quarter-mile long. Undoubtedly this bottleneck was what attracted people here in the first place, making it very defendable, but also very boring. Not very far north another town had grown up on the more verdant land, and our treaty with them had demanded we send our army north instead of just defending this pass. Read more »

Helping Out at School [MF] [Part 1]

Hello all,

This is the first part of my first ever story, so any and all feedback is welcome; I would love to improve my skills! Just a heads up, it is a bit wordy especially at the beginning, but it is worth it if you want context. If you don’t care about the context, feel free to skip to where the *asterisks* are. Enjoy! Also, if there is anything you guys want to see in my future work, please let me know!

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During the winter break of my second year at college, I went back home to live with my dad and stepmom because our break was over a month long and I didn’t feel like living alone in my dorm since my roommate also went back to his home over break. My dad’s two conditions over break were that I had to have a job and that I had to get along with my stepmom, Alicia. He always made sure to tell me to get along with Alicia since we didn’t really get off on the best foot when my dad first brought her home, but that was six years ago, and I had matured a lot since then. Finding a job would be a lot harder. In my hometown, there weren’t a lot of places that would just hire me knowing that I would only be able to work for a month. Also, since I was on break, I didn’t want a job that would force me to work every day. I wanted to have some time to relax. Read more »