Category: eroticliterature

Take a glimpse into my personal diary – An Australian escort’s first day of work for 2021. [fm][Fdom][prost]

To those of you who know me well, you’ll know that I’m a natural submissive between the sheets. The world of domination is a realm I love being the subject of, it fascinates me, but I never believed I was ‘That person’. I’ve played with it in the past, but I’ve always held some level of insecurity – I don’t want to charge for services that I believe I need to develop. With the mindset I’ve taken into the new year and a new wardrobe of clothes that made me feel a million bucks, I decided today was a great day to challenge my universe of sex. I want to spend the time in 2021 to develop the interests I’ve always held, but haven’t had the oomph to grab by the balls.

I corresponded with him by text. Whilst seeming as genuine as they come, I had reservations believing he would show up. I have had many enquiries in the past about golden and roman showers, of which I’m willing to offer but in the past have found the vast majority of the enquiries to be taking ‘the piss’. Read more »

The StepDaddy (F4M)

It was that exact expression. That sudden alertness from my boyfriend that jerked his body up at the moment the doorbell rang. A hint of fear, mixed with some jealousy, only to be overwhelmed by a large batter of guilt and naivety. I had to be overreacting or spent too long waiting for either one of us to open the door for me to notice the details of my beta-boyfriend down to it’s most minute feature. Sure I have seen it from him multiple times before this but not so strongly knowing who was at the door. Putting on my most nonchalant look, I rolled my eyes away from him and sauntered over to let you in. Me, greeted by a taller, better dressed, and most definitely well-endowed Adonis of an alpha male looking right at me and then some more. To say I am not a looker is a major understatement but you have been with countless other snow bunnies fortunate enough to kneel between those legs, or even open theirs for you. Read more »

Science and Magic [edging] [toys] [self bondage gone wrong] [F] [FF] [fiction]

this is potentially subject to sequels if I’m inspired but acts as a stand alone.

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“Magical evolution theory is a cutthroat field”, you’d say to excuse yourself if anyone caught you. It was competitive, new and exciting.

The theory went like this: magic was documented, in very small populations of humans capable of drawing it into usable form from the surrounding environment. Extremely rare, rooted in genetics, the vast majority of humans on this Earth would never develop it, including yourself. The question is, do all humans have the capability and merely lack some final push? If so, what is it? Everyone wanted the answer to be yes excepting for the people who already wielded it. But despite the fact that magic wielders ruled society for most of history, democracy was what ruled now. And the other 99% of people voted that it would be really cool to learn how to levitate. And, advancement of humanity and somesuch. Read more »

Bedroom encounter for her (re-written)

Hi All,

Got some good responses last time. But realized I need to improve in a number of areas. So I’ve re-written my first story, change the perspective and just want to see how it goes? Let me know your thoughts…

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I open the door and slowly walk in; I notice you there on your phone, laying comfortably on your back, phone in one hand and the other pleasing her, you look up at me. I’m 6’3 and solid built, wearing tracksuit pants and a shirt. My eyes focus on you and your body and, I notice you touching yourself. My cock starts to grow, I reach down and hold him. I notice your eyes follow, seeing it through my pants, slowly growing, you bite your lips and your eyes lust at him. As you do this, I move towards you and begin crawling down in between your legs, my eyes see your panties and hand over your clit, I pause half crawl.

They are wet from touching yourself. Read more »

Our True Names [Part 5] [MF] [Slow Burn]

[Part 5: Of Molten Gold]

Samira didn’t expect to hear from him, at least not for several hours. But five minutes after she had sent him the photo she had taken earlier that night, he responded with his own. It was a breathtaking shot of the sun casting its first light on the towering buildings of the city. A second message followed.

*Meet me at Stone & Harrison. 8pm tonight. You won’t regret it.*

Samira was equal parts excited and uneasy. Regret. He could never guarantee that she wouldn’t one day regret whatever this connection between them would lead to. But she wanted to know more. She had to. *Stone & Harrison…* A quick search online informed her that it was a fine dining establishment, lauded for a unique daily menu which utilized specialty imported goods. *Fancy…* Samira’s sense of unease deepened. While she had a great appreciation for beautiful clothing and jewelry, as a student who still lived with her parents, Samira didn’t allow herself to purchase such things, nor did she have the means. After all, what would be the point? Showing up to Biology 323 in Louboutins would hardly garner her any favor with her gleefully acerbic Czech professor. Samira sighed. *What am I supposed to wear to a place like this? How will I pay? I don’t want this to become something else…* She picked up her phone, the thought of cancelling filling her with sadness. *No. I can’t do this again. Not to him. Not to me.* Read more »

My Morning Bus pt.3

I wake up. I look at my phone and realize that I woke up 20 minutes before the alarm was suppose to go off.

I know I should be concerned of the situation, but being blackmailed gives me such a rush. My pussy is already wet and I can feel my adrenaline as I rush to get dressed.

I start pulling my panties up my legs, but stop. He did take my last pair, maybe I should just leave these here. I put them back in my dresser.

I quickly dress with my black satin bra, white short sleeved collared shirt, navy blue jacket and navy blue skirt.

I start walking downstairs and see my mom walking out of her room.

“Up already?”

“Yeah, couldn’t sleep well last night.”

“Alright, just grab a piece of fruit then.”

I rush downstairs and straight out the door. I make my way to the subway which normally takes a bit longer than my normal just stop.

I lean against a column waiting for the line to take me to college. I hear a voice behind my left ear, “we’re early today huh? Must be excited.” Read more »

F would love to [commission] a kink scene :)

I have a more detailed post on my profile, but just to make sure it’s something you’d be comfy with, I’d like it to include:

-noncon
-gangbang
-degradation

Please message me if you’d be interested in discussing further!

Jacuzzi Tub Sex Scene from my book “The Weekend Getaway” – Pre-edited Male Perspective Only, Female Perspective will be incorporated at a later date.

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Pegged

It’s been about a week since I fucked him. Since cal and I did what we did. And I can’t tell if he wants to do it again. Like he’ll make little subtle comments here and there. Like yesterday he was eating and when he finished I just know he made sure to say it loud enough and with enough breath “Mmm I feel so full. Tastes so good. Always fills my stomach up so well.”

My mouth dropped open when I heard him say that. I felt like smacking him right then and there. So when I saw him today eating fruits and sucking his fingers while looking at me, I knew he wanted it again. He wanted to get fucked again.
So I decided to give it to him. I went into our room and I went to our box and I didn’t even grab the board. I walked back into the living room and I just threw the box out in front of him. “Pick what you want to use.”

He looks at me shocked and starts to say something but I slap him. His head whips to the opposite side and he cries out. “I- what did I do?” Read more »

My Daughter and the Delivery Guy

*What you are about to read is purely fiction and fantasy. All characters depicted are 18 years or older.*

I sat down in my office chair and opened up my laptop.

“I can’t believe I’m actually going to do this.” Ashley giggled as she sat on the edge of my desk. I opened up the house security camera app and let it load.

“Are you excited?” I smiled as I shifted my chair over in front of my daughter. “Nervous?”

She was wearing her white sundress, the one with fabric so thin, you could see right through it. I glanced at her perky breasts covered in the thin fabric as I ran my hands up her smooth thighs.

“I don’t know.” Ashley giggled. “How long until he gets here?”

I reached over and checked my phone as I pushed Ashley’s sundress up. “He’s getting really close.” I said laying my phone back down.

Ashley opened her legs and spread her pussy. I moved down between her legs and slowly licked her swollen lips. Ashley moaned softly as I swirled my tongue around her little clit. Read more »