Category: eroticliterature

Paint the Mirror [MF] [handjob] [not exactly msub] [but mgetsalltheattention] [tactile]

When I open the bedroom door, you’re sat, just as I asked, on the edge of your bed, naked as the day you were born.

The flighty tracking of your eyes tells me some part of you is still looking for a way out, but you made the mistake of asking what I wanted tonight.

*A n y t h i n g I want? Anything.*

The smile on my face may be impish, but it’s not the least bit predatory. I turn fully to close the door, stealing a moment to calm the blood running to my face at even just a glance of you. What I’m asking of you requires me to be the sturdy one for once.

“Sweet boy,” I purr, sliding up between your bare thighs, fingers ghosting over them before skating up to your cheeks. You lean just slightly into my palm, eyes fading closed, and that’s me done for. “Would you help me undress?” Read more »

First time to his place (part 2)

“Open your eyes babe…you must have dosed off” I awoke to the sound of Mark’s voice and the feeling of his breath and lips against my ear. He must have been gone for 20-30 minutes. For the first while he kept teasing me with the vibrations, getting me to the absolute edge and turning the toy off completely for minutes at a time. It was blowing my mind how he was able to bring me so close to climax from another room. It made me wonder if he had a camera on me. I do get pretty squirmish and vocal as my orgasm builds and floods over me, so it would probably be easy to tell. Who knows. He is watching me as I come to, looking at the blanket that I had bucked off in one of the frenzied moments before he stopped the vibrations. This is beyond anything that I could have imagined. I feel mildly uncomfortable; vulnerable and embarrassed for him to see me like this, so exposed and helpless… but at the same time, I can feel every nerve ending in my body eagerly awaiting his next move. Reading my mind, he begins to take off his shirt, holding my gaze when he can. He undoes his jeans, pushing them down revealing his familiar hard cock beautifully outlined and secured beneath his black Calvin’s. I couldn’t help but let out a smirk – he loved the way he looked in those Calvin’s, and I can definitely see why. He lowers himself to the bed and brings his body to mine. Letting his hands wander over my skin in all different directions, he covers every inch of me as if taking ownership. He stops abruptly and moves up to straddle my neck and chest, bringing the black cotton covering his erection right to the edge of my lips. I could feel the heat of his cock through the fabric and could almost taste it…I instinctively lift my head to put my lips around it but he only lets my mouth linger for a second and holds my head to the bed. “Not yet babe, I just need to reposition you, I just wanted you to get a taste.” He undoes both wrists but quickly secures them together before moving to my ankles, unbinding them, he allows me to close my legs for a moment. He lies back next to me, letting me rub up to him, rub against his still throbbing cock and he kisses me a few more times before stopping at looking at me. “I want you to turn over. I am going to let your wrists go so you can lie flat on your stomach. Then I am going to secure them again.” He lets me turn over and this time when he secures me he leaves more slack then before, but not before removing the silk panties. I am able to close my legs a little easier, but lying on my stomach I can’t keep my eyes on him. I feel him get on the bed near my feet and immediately his strong grip takes hold of my inner thighs, spreading them with ease and holding them in place. He moves up replacing his hands with his knees, strongly holding me spread for him but leaving his hands free to roam my exposed flesh. Brushing roughly over my pussy lips he moves his hands to my supple ass cheeks first pushing them further apart and then grabbing and deeply kneading and massaging them. He reaches around and shoves a finger in my mouth rolling it over my tongue before removing it and putting the wet finger on my tight pink asshole, brushing over it, teasing its entry. He then leans down and lightly kisses near my hole. Traces his tongue over it in circular motions for a few second and then puts his hands around my hips, “get on your knees” he says before abruptly pulling me onto them. Read more »

The Last Visit, Part 1 – College, Strip Poker, Cuckquean, FFM, Jealousy

Grace broke up with me on my last trip to visit her, in late October 2014. We were starting our first year of study at universities a state apart. I drove the 400 miles between us on short notice, because I made a mistake. I failed to stop one of the women I worked with from tagging me in a photo. We didn’t pose together. Her photo just captured me in the background. I told Grace over the phone that it was nothing and she said “oh, yeah, of course, nothing” in a tone that meant it was something, and that she was logging any attempt to persuade her otherwise on a list of charges to prosecute at a later date. So there I was, driving west.

When I stopped to get gas she called. She asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yes, love. I’m just filling up.”

“Okay. I saw your location stopped moving.”

“Just filling up, love.”

“Your car usually gets good mileage.”

I knew where she was going—she wanted to know if I was alone—but I had to play along until I could assuage her suspicion by answering a stated question. If I came right out and reassured her, she’d’ve seen it as defensive, and that was hard to backtrack from. “Reasonable mileage.” Read more »

My neighbor caught me peeking….

from:  [Tommy59@gmail.com](mailto:Tommy59@gmail.com)

to:  J-sunz1993@yahoo.com

date:  a few minutes ago

Subject:  Dude I just snapped this picture……

Attch:  WTFDude!!.jpeg

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Hey man!  I don’t have a lot of time to talk, but I just wanted to share this with you.  You know that neighbor that I’ve been telling you about?  The hot MILF from across the street?  You’re not going to fucking believe this.  Alright hold on. Read more »

[Draft] Muze vs The twins – Part 1 [MC] [Femdom] [Hypno] [Fm]

[https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/12/drmuze-vs-twins-part-1.html](https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/12/drmuze-vs-twins-part-1.html)

This is a sequel (Although it’s only loosely connected) to [Muze – the slave from the elevator](https://muze-archives.blogspot.com/2020/08/muze-slave-from-elevator-draft.html)
Please (PLEAAASE!), don’t just down/up vote this post, let me know what you think. What did you like? What did you hate? What would you change? What would you rephrase.

Dairy farming the fuck slut (adult consensual bdsm kink, free use TPE, mental Dom, emotional dom, degradation, lactation, mind break, breeding, urolagnia and piss play, blissing out) [M/F] [Pickmez nsfw smut series]

There’s so much training I could do with you.

Getting your mind right would be easy

I’ll fucking unravel it and bite your insecurities

Turn self loathing and self care

into a powerful bursting mix and concoction

to set off inside you

till you’re a pure fuckpig mentality

but with deep care to keep you from going too low,

24/7

We’d have to optimise the ratio of cum, piss, milk and

honey feedings

to maintain your breasts

but lean out the rest of your body.

Some basic fitness exercises

but all to reinforce reproductive fertility.

Obviously getting you bred after your body is leaned out is a top priority

then we’d start with a few manual suckle sessions

before getting stronger breasts pumps

that more resemble the pumps for commercial dairy farming are used.

Maybe some kind of splitter that makes you ingest some of your milk

along with some left to collect for me at tea time.

Hook for your arse and paracord round your body to Read more »

[M] Appearing at the bachelorette party [FFFFFFFF] [CFNM, Blowjob, Facial]

I was working extra during my studies as an admin of our student’s wifi and user accounts. My manager Julia was my age, early twenties. She was fairly attractive, but somehow not my type. A very strict, career driven and disciplined personality. We had a good relationship and talked and laughed a lot toghether. She was helping to plan her best friend’s wedding. One time on a random afternoon she said she was looking for someone to impersonate a cop and “arrest” her friend at her bachelorette party. She said I would be perfect, and could totally pull off a cop look and the arrest routine. I told her I’d think about it.

At first I thought about turning her down. I was busy and considered it like a chore for a friend rather than a fun expeience. Next time we spoke I told Julia I had a lot going on with work and studies, and was not up for getting to the location, renting a cop outfit and so on. She said she’d take care of all that, taking away all pratical reasons to say no. I reluctantly agreed, and over next few days she started couching me on how the arrest should happen, borrowing a real cop uniform from a friend of her friend. Read more »

The CuckQuean

The sharp edges of the chair legs dig into my calves as I strain against the rope that is binding me to it. Bound so tightly that I cannot move no matter how hard I fight. I desperately want to close my legs. You’ve left me completely exposed. The heat between my thighs grows stronger as I hear you in the other room. I long to touch myself but you’ve cuffed my wrists and chained them together beneath the chair. A stifled cry escapes my lips. I cannot speak or moan for you have gagged me. There is no escape.

Quietly I sit and wait for you to appear. The sounds of pleasure from the other room are both music to my ears and the worst type of torture. My desire to witness the scene unfolding leaves me breathless. But of course, you know every single one of my desires. And you derive the most pleasure from depriving me of what I lust for as long as you can resist. So you continue your dance with the beautiful woman you brought home. I strain to hear your gentle sighs as you seek pleasure in her mouth. Are you praising her? Whispers words I long to hear? Read more »

Hot for teacher 18m and older woman

While I’m pretty sure she hated me when she first had me, we eventually got very close. She was always having after school things, like SAT preps or just helping with homework, and I got into the habit of attending most of these things (it didn’t hurt that I was missing football and basketball practice). I can’t explain it, but we just became good friends. I was a popular kid but she became one of the few people I could ever confide in.

During my senior year we went on a field trip to a college a few hours away. On the way back it was dark and she was the chaperone. Another teacher sat in the front and Tina sat in the back. I sat in the seat across from her. The bus wasn’t close to being full but there was quite a few kids and eventually some of the kids started to play never have I ever. Tina and I were just talking as they did, but eventually we started to play along quietly so the kids didn’t know she was doing it. Most of the things were harmless little things to start. Read more »