Category: eroticliterature

Running Passions [M32/F32/M22] [Hotwife] [MFM] [Threesome]

This story exceeded the character limit, so the last part I’ll post as a comment.

She eased down the stairs into the darkness, careful to avoid the creak at the top. Kelly was always wary of getting up when it was still dark. She knew in her mind their house was safe and they lived in a safe area, but she was always on guard. She sat on the landing and laced up her running shoes before heading out. The hot humid air of the garage gave way to the cool morning air outside as the heavy door lifted. Kelly stepped out onto drive away and again glanced around in a concerning but unserious manner. She checked her headphones and her Apple watch, leaned back on her calves to get a slight stretch before she stepped off. Everything was good.

The rhythm of her feet striking the ground was muffled under her headphones, but it distracted her nonetheless, reminding her of every step she was taking. She was nearly 9 months postpartum from her and her husband Zach’s second child, but from the looks of it, you couldn’t tell that she had ever been pregnant. Kelly had worked hard to get back into shape, her abs were showing again, arms and legs were looking great, but her feet still felt slightly heavy on occasion. She was working to get back into shape for a fall marathon. Read more »

How my wife’s “harmless” co-worker became master of our house [m40f35] [cucked]

My wife works with a very nerdy guy named Chris. Every time I would visit her, I could tell just from watching Chris non verbal habits that he had a big time crush on my wife. I would playfully tease her about it and she’d tell me all the time, “look at him honey, he’s a harmless nerd.

One night, a bunch of her office staff gathered for drinks. I went with her and Chris was there as well. After several drinks he and I were talking without her around. I told him I could tell he had a crush on her and that I understood because of how sexy she was but that he needed to keep it in perspective. I could tell it made him a little mad hearing me say that, but he told me okay and offered to buy the next round.

After that next round I remember feeling very groggy like was about to pass out. My wife said we should head home but Chris intervened and said someone more sober should drive us home. He offered to drive us back to our house and before I could say no, next thing I knew, I was in the back seat with my wife in the front seat and Chris driving my car. I tried to speak but Chris stopped me and said, “don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything buddy.” Read more »

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 14 – Sex Slime (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

I followed Bee down a *long* flight of stairs long enough to feel like I had traveled *at least* ten stories before we finally hit the end. I looked back to confirm and had to look around my shadow to confirm as the entrance we used to come down this stairway was so small it was almost hard to distinguish.

Bee looked at me as she spoke, “Before we go any further you must know not many ‘humans’ come down here.”

I looked at her as I spoke, “I gathered that with the secret entrance and what not.”

She smiled as she nodded before simply opening the door and walking in.

As soon as she opened the door there was this ‘change’ in the atmosphere as I walked into a different world.

It was the best way I could describe it.

Upstairs we were in a location that looked proper and air of civility to it. The moment Bee opened the door and we stepped it I saw an obvious openness that I wasn’t expecting.

I blinked as I saw literal monsters walking around without a care in the world. Read more »

[Part 5] Runaway – Age Gap Younger Woman Older Man [F18/M38] [Stalker Aspect] [1stPOV]

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**Summary**

Maya has an inexplicable feeling of dread all day Friday. It only gets worse when she finds her three stepbrothers home. She does the only thing she knows how to do. She runs, feeling them lick at her heels, with only the clothes on her back and no money. She doesn’t have a lot of options. Just a roadside diner that might give her a chance to catch her breath.

Hudson wasn’t expecting to see an angel sitting across the diner from him late that night. Fed up with driving across the county in his rig, he’s finally decided to hang up his keys. And right when he might have just found the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with, she’s gone in one blinding moment.

What does fate have in store for these two? Will Maya learn how to come out of her shell? Does Hudson finally get the woman of his dreams, or is he a day too early?

**All parties will be of consenting age. HEA is guaranteed. Not quite an insta love but fast-paced.* Read more »

Taken Avantage Of [M20s/f20s] [Rape] [NonCon] [Breeding]

Warmed by the alcohol in my system, I made my way through the dark streets, stumbling slightly every now and then. Sober me would have been terrified, but drunk me relished in the looks of the men passing by, shooting them quick gazes and flirtatiously playing with the hem of my skirt. However, my confidence quickly dwindled whenever a man stopped to speak with me, since I wasn’t actually intending on doing anything, but usually they left rather quickly when I purposefully slurred my words a bit more to deter them; it both surprised and pleased me to see how many decent men there were around, all of them so quick to leave a drunk girl be.

Eventually though, there was a guy I couldn’t shake so easily. It had been bound to happen, but I’d simply hoped it wouldn’t. He offered to walk me home and since he wouldn’t leave and seemed nice enough, I agreed. Drunk me didn’t know any better, so I even told him my address. He simply nodded. Read more »

The New Treatment Plan [M42F20] [dubcon]

“So, tell me about your week.”

The soft light of late November filtered in through the windows. Bass lines floated through the air, hinting at some event occurring across campus.

She lay on the couch, her soft, plump, tanned legs slipping up and away beneath a short skirt. Knee-high socks accentuated her gifts, her tight top cupped and brandished her chest.

I caught myself staring again, then looked away, crossing my legs and refocusing on my notes. ‘Nymphomaniac’ had been written and underlined several times.

“I think I did a little better, sir.”

“Melissa, you don’t have to call me that.”

She said nothing, then continued. “I only slept with my roommate’s boyfriend once.”

I restrained a sigh. “That’s an improvement. How many times did you sleep with him last week?”

“Four. Five if you count blowjobs.”

“Do you think we should count those?”

“…Yeah, I guess. He’s just so horny, and she never gives him any pussy. I feel so…just so bad for him. He’s a nice guy. He deserves to feel good, doesn’t he?”

“…I’m not sure I’m the one to answer that.”

She sighed. Read more »

A Locker Room Workout [FF] [30s] [Cheating]

*Disclaimer: Mentions and depictions of cheating in this one.*

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I’ve never been invested in exploring social life at the gym. I go, I exercise, I mind my own business. It didn’t take long for the parade of beautiful curves in the locker room nude to become background noise I filtered while stripping out of my own sweaty clothes.

There was something about her, however, that captured me since the moment our eyes met. Love at first sight, really, without realizing it. After all, how could one realize that love has been found in the powerlifting class?

She was not a gym bombshell, an athleisure model. Her beauty was partly in her relatability: in a world of difference, she was like me. A good wife, a good mom, a good citizen fighting to gather enough minutes for herself, not for others. There were wrinkles around her eyes, whites in her hair, a healthy dose of sag in her boobs. Legs to die for, I learned by locker room day two. Read more »

[40M425F] passing your last class [NC, transactional sex, desperation]

Failure drives a lot of people to desperation, especially when there’s so much at stake. And you knew this better than anyone, didn’t you? For you, college had always been one challenge after another. From having to work full time, to not really even knowing if your major was worthwhile for you.

But at least you were close to the end. There was just one problem; one final class. And let’s be honest, things weren’t looking good. Sure, you had a good GPA for every other class, but this was your capstone, and failing would mean you have to stay back another year.

You did everything you could think of to pass. You studied harder than you had ever before, you attended all of the office hours, you even took extra hours at work to pay for private tutoring.

But it still didn’t help. Its almost like I had it out for you…

And thats how I found you in my office one night, after you had asked for my earliest possible appointment. I could practically taste the desperation off of you, especially with that tiny outfit you had changed into. I didn’t believe you for a second when you told me you didn’t have time to change. Read more »

Academy Tales – Assembly [M/F 25-35] [penetration] [oral] [BDSM] [restraint]

“How much longer do you think it will be before he gets here?” Ava tugged absentmindedly at the hem of her skirt as she leaned forward to answer Stacy.

“It’s not even ten yet — and you know he’s never late for these. Don’t be so impatient – I don’t know how you made it to grad school without being able to sit for more than five minutes. I still can’t believe we got here early enough to be in the front row. I wonder if we’ll get to play at all.”

Stacy snorted. “Ha — with my grades? No way. Did you see how upset Ms. Bancs was with me last week when I failed the quiz? If she had her way, I’d be in the last row. Or literally out of the courtyard and back in the building.”

Ava gazed around, enjoying the warm breeze that lifted the drooping boughs of the willow trees and ruffled her hair. The courtyard was her favorite place at Mason’s Academy, and she spent as much time in it as possible. The trees, the koi pond, the gorgeous mahogany stocks set up on the center platform. Read more »

Late In the Office With My Older Boss [M21/F39] [College Student] [Older Woman] [Slow Burn] [Passionate]

[Note: This starts slow. If you’re not into that and want to jump to the action, I made a break point with “—” to indicate where the action picks up. Feel free to jump ahead if the pace is too slow.]

“Good afternoon” I say to the security guards as I make my way to the elevator and on to the upper floors of the building. The guards wave back and say something, but I have my headphones in so I just smile in response. I look down at my phone. It’s 3pm and they’re probably just about to head home from their shift.

It might sounds strange walking into work at 3pm, but I didn’t work a 9-5 gig. I actually wasn’t even supposed to be here today. I’m a part-time intern here, originally picking up this job a few years ago during my summer break as a way to get some extra pocket change. It was a short walk from my college campus and I had very flexible hours. The work was actually pretty easy and most of the time I listened to music until I finally had something to do. All-in-all, it wasn’t a bad job. Read more »