Category: eroticliterature

Fantasies of the Bear Next Door pt.4 [MF] [Mild Dom]

A little midnight day dream…

It’s late. Close to the witching hour. The sky is dark, and I can feel the cool night air blow softly through my hooded robe. Underneath, I’m naked except for a pair of black crotchless panties, lacy thigh high stockings, and some black Doc Martens. I watch through his unlocked sliding glass door. It was easy getting into his backyard unnoticed, as his wife had decided to take the dogs with her on her trip out of town. He was finally drifting off to sleep on the couch. But, just to be safe, I waited a few minutes more, till I could see his chest rise and fall in the steady rhythm of sleep.

Now. Now is my time. I ever so gently pull the slider open and tiptoe into his house, through the kitchen, and into his living room. He’s in his favorite spot on the couch, so the back of his head is towards me, and long frame laid out along the cushions. I quietly drop my robe. I’m small and light, and very very careful, and he is fast asleep. The tell-tale flutters of his eyelids tell me he’s deep in R.E.M. sleep. Perfect. He never even notices me climb up, graceful and steady as a cat and straddle his face. I slowly bring my pussy down to his lips. The thrill of sneaking in and surprising him has made me fantastically wet. Read more »

[M/F] A newfound confidence, fueled by alcohol — choices were made…

My apartment is quiet, except for your breathing and your laughter. But the evening *started* with utter cacophony.

I’d arrived at the bar before you did, and it was far too crowded. Far too loud. Everyone was *so excited* for some reason.

I think we were there to celebrate something. But there were too many people and so I cut through the crowd and screamed to the overworked and under-dressed bartenders for liquor.

Maybe we were celebrating your birthday? Or was it mine? I knew some of the faces. Probably better than I knew yours. You were always mostly an object of admiration. Someone who always charmed me but disappeared just when I thought I’d have the courage to offer something *resembling* boldness.

The reasons for my being there faded away with each absurdly priced drink I downed. Soon I was passing from person to person, finding *for the love of God SOMETHING* to say to every last damn one of them.

And then there was you. Your long brown hair. Your skirt. Your denim jacket, which obscured only briefly the white spaghetti strap tank top underneath.

And your scent. Read more »

The College Reunion, Part One (of 6); The Introduction

The College Reunion

Girl time. We all need it. And with your best friends it’s even better! I was so happy that Jenna took the initiative to get us all together. Eighteen years ago, the five of us graduated college together. Aside from our weddings, we’d all been together a grand total of two times since then. Two!

Truth be told, all five of us have turned 40 years old in the last seven months. Gathering in Florida away from our husbands, kids and careers in a luxorius house with a pool and hot tub was just what the doctor ordered.

I mentioned Jenna….she planned the trip. Jenna was our planner in college, too. While most of us were content going with the flow after a busy week of classes, she needed an agenda. She arranged taxis, got our names on lists at clubs and planned our evenings. While we might have given her a hard time for it, we all truly appreciated it. She’s also still my best friend today. Read more »

A Prom Story – Long and sickeningly sweet

The cool, fresh night air was a relief as Will finally escaped the swelteringly hot gym of Lakeland High School. He took a moment to savor the feeling of the cool air on his skin, and reflect on the absurdity of trying to hold Prom in the school gymnasium. Sure, the original venue had discovered asbestos only a week before, but no one should be asked to endure this disaster as their senior prom.

Will looked around; the area was deserted apart from two members of the school staff. He caught the eye of a wrestling coach whose name he did not know. The coach gave a polite nod, which Will returned. Not prepared for the sauna back in the gym, but wanting to avoid making idle small-talk with a wrestling coach he knew only on sight, Will resolved to take a walk. He set off in the direction of the football field, in hopes of at least avoiding any unwanted entanglements.

The football field and the bleachers appeared completely deserted. “Just a quick break,” Will told himself, planning to briefly sit and prepare for another journey into the kiln. As he approached the bleachers, he detected the distinct smell of cannabis wafting from somewhere nearby. Will’s interest piqued, and he quickly abandoned his plan of sitting quietly by the empty football field. Read more »

Taken by a Succubus(M/MMMM)(NC)(Humiliation)

*This is my first legit piece of writing so don’t be too harsh. I would like and warmly welcome some constructive criticism on how to improve my writing.*

A man is taken by a succubus in a time of weakness and turned into the woman he was meant to be.

Chapter 1

George was walking home from his job at ‘Jude’s Law Offices’ when he was pushed into an alley by a group of four men. They were taller than him by at least a foot because he was only 5’1”, and way more muscular. He could be mistaken for a girl if he’d lost weight and used make-up. The guy George assumed was the leader stepped forward and flicked out a switchblade.

“Hey, pretty-boy. Why don’t you open up that wallet of yours and show us what’s inside?” He pointed the knife at his briefcase and kept eye contact with George. Read more »

Footjob and eating Chinese food from feet [footfetish][food]

A girl with short perky hair headed toward my front door. As the girl waltzed in the door of my home, She took her stank filled socks and shoes off her feet. She then placed them on the dining room table, as I had instructed her to do.Her toenails glistened with the nail polish I chose to don her with. I looked down at the table and recalled the time that she and I picked them out together. The socks were a pair of fuzzy blue ankle socks with the words lick me stitched in.
The socks were wreaking of sweat. The shoes were a pair of well worn knock off ugg boots with years of sweat soaked in the souls of the chinese fake leather . She then sat down across from me, and placed her feet on the table. Read more »

Richard Rachel & their play date [MDomFSub]

This is part 2 of 2 of the series “Richard Rachel & their play date”. Part 1can be found in the profile. Enjoy!

I didn’t say anything. The half an hour of edging had made her sweaty and her skirt was by now semi transparent. Her thighs were full of precum and her face was a pure mess. Almost as if she had fucked the entire football team. I had prepared for this eventuality and had a dress up in a trench coat.

I held her hand & got out of the car. It was almost approaching mid night and the hotel lobby was busy as ever.I had appraised the suite butler of the event and he was standing right by the lift to receive us and check us in straight to the suite. I was walking a couple steps ahead of Rachel with nothing but the elevator in my sight. She had her head hanging down ,one could say that seemed that she was almost about to burst in tears. Read more »

Gameday encounter

It was 2015 and I was in graduate school. When Saturdays rolled around, that was typically my opportunity to play catch up. It was a brisk Saturday in the morning when I made my way down the stairs and stepped outside. Just a couple of blocks away, I was on my way to walk to the learning center to hole up in a room to study for the day.

This day was a little different as there was a game set to kick off this afternoon. Tailgaters were already arriving in their gear, setting up grills, tents, and team-colored plates and cutlery.

I didn’t have in my head phones like I normally do, so I heard a crack of a beer can to my left. “Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning,” the man exclaimed.

He had on a red flannel shirt with a vest on top. Sunglasses with croakies on the end in the team’s colors. His tight Levi’s hugged his muscular posterior. He turned to the woman on the other side of their tent, and asked “Can I get you anything, sweety?” With a southern twang. She tilted her head, “Way ahead of you, dummy,” as she began to pour bloody mary mix into her glass that was already fit with the appropriate fixings. She wore a sundress that accentuated her large breasts that shook as she got the very last drop out of the bottle of bloody mary mix. I felt a slight jump in my jeans. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Part 10 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Exhibition]

**Chapter 10: Rebound**

**Penny**

A month ago Penny woke up in a hospital with all the people she cared about taken from her. She had no toys, no doctor, and no Nadia. Penny only remembered a few bits from that night. She couldn’t fall asleep, so she sat in her bedroom, reading. She heard someone moving in her apartment and went to take care of it, then she felt pain and nothingness. She barely remembered the paramedics coming into her apartment or the ride in the ambulance to the hospital. Her first real memory was Harold meeting her in her hospital room.

She was lucky he got to her first. He watched the security camera footage and destroyed the rest. He knew that Nadia had taken Dr. Tuminaro and ran, but he didn’t know why. The police were told it was Nadia, who they described as Penny’s co-worker and girlfriend. They didn’t say anything about the doctor to the police, and they didn’t seem to know he was ever there. Harold had cleaned the scene before the police could investigate; he was thorough and invaluable. Penny was overwhelmingly thankful for him. Read more »

Adventures of a Bangladeshi wife at a sex party

I (Bangladeshi [F34] living in Madrid) have been in interested in cuckolding for a while (before getting married) but it is difficult to enjoy such lifestyle in our country. Once we moved to Spain, I was closer to fulfilling my kinks! My hubby has been reluctant and took me a while to convince him.

My first escapade was at a cuck swinger’s party. We were invited by my hairdresser. It was a private affair for which all the participants were vetted. On entry we were ‘handed over’ to two guys [M19-20] as our owner’s for the night. We started with drinks and soon the clothes came off. My biggest turn-on is to make my hubby a bi-cuck and I made this clear to the guys while we were making out! Soon afterwards, one of the guys made hubby suck him off. I was kissing the other guy before he too made me give him a bj – he had a magnificent dick! Read more »