Category: eroticliterature

Naughty Ch. 1 — Girls discover fun with a pillow.

When Denise got to bed, she couldn’t help but feel sexy. tonight had been so crazy! She’d been to a sorority party on the college campus that night, and she’d had quite a bit to drink. She’d also seen some of the sexiest guys and girls in town, and it was doing things to her. Courtney had been at the party with her, and they had both been pretty turned on by the goings on. Guys and girls making out left and right. Girls and girls making out in quiet dark corners. Noticing that her roommate wasn’t around, Denise slipped her hand down her belly and did a little work on herself as she drifted off to sleep.

Denise woke up the next morning, still feeling tingles of desire. She was supposed to meet Courtney at her dorm room to go work out. When Denise got to Courtney’s room, Courtney wasn’t there. Erika, Courtney’s roomate, told Denise that Courtney was out at breakfast, and that she’d be back in about a half hour or so. Denise sat on Courtney’s bed and kinda minded her own business as Erika stripped down and got dressed right in front of her. Erika was a HOT little piece, and Denise had had MANY fantasies about her, but Erika’s boyfriend Steve might not approve of Denise raping his woman in her own dorm room. Read more »

Shy Wife Goes To Strip Club

My wife Sharon has from time to time spoken about being curious about strip clubs. This is not something that I could ever press her on. She would clam up and act like I was a pervert. However, I have always kept this in the back of my mind. 

I have a theory that all women, no matter how modest, have an exhibitionist streak in them to some degree. They like to show off, especially if they are attractive or have a nice body. My wife falls into both of these categories. At 42 she is a cute, thin brunette with perky A cup breasts. There are always guys hovering around her and she occasionally comes home with stories of being hit on. When it’s a young guy hitting on her, I’m assured of some action that night.

One night we were going out to dinner and the kids were with their grandparents. At dinner, as I plied her with wine, I tried to get her to admit to wanting to do something a little more sexually daring. She was being coy but I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Throughout dinner I would run my hand along her bare thigh under the table. At first she would brush my hand away and look around to see if anyone was looking but eventually she let me explore a little more. To make sure she stayed comfortable, I didn’t push her too far. Read more »

A tweet-length microsmut about pandemic face masks and gags ? (X/?) (tape gag) (gagged) (panty gag) (face mask) (ddlg) (trans) (lgbtq+)

*I’ll copy in the content below, but I also write more of this sort of thing at* [*@smuttytrans*](https://twitter.com/smuttytrans/status/1334516045432893440)

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“Are you sure nobody will be able to te-”

“Little one, it’s not like you have a choice,” they said, stuffing their pants into my mouth. More pairs filled the space. They taped my lips carefully, making sure all was flat.

Then they put my face mask on and pushed me out the door.

Revenge is always sweeter with others

As per every boring morning Beth was listening to her husband James talk about all the office gossip and how some executive had hooked up with some secretary. This was par for the course at this point considering every man in an office saw it as there job to break in the new girl at the firm. The first time he had told her she was excited to listen that something so scandalous could happen at an accounting firm but became repetitive at the fifth time of telling but still she feigned interest pretending like hearing about some twenty something girl being taken advantage of by some middle aged man was fun.

As James was telling me how they were taking bets on who the next guy would be it made wonder if he ever tried it she laughed that thought away in her head knowing he was much too timid to cheat on her so she smiled away listening to him drone on before he left on another day leaving her alone again. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 48 – Day 5 End Hotel (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

Have you ever had plans that literally just blow up in your face?

Well that was me.

I didn’t know what to expect at Jessica’s birthday party/dinner with her family.

And I sure as fuck didn’t know their outright hatred of me.

If I knew that I would have found a way to bow out of the dinner.

I tried finding ways to bow out as the emotions started rising but couldn’t find a suitable out.  And once Jessica begged me to stay I was pretty much stuck to endure their hatred.

I think I should deserve an award for everything I went through.

But after they left we decided to stay at a hotel so we could just take the shuttle from the hotel to the airport.

We left the restaurant and went to pick up my bags.  Jessica stayed in the car.  I grabbed my bags and Kel came down to help.  Mainly she wanted the car because she knew I would be leaving tomorrow morning and she needed a vehicle.  My vehicle.

You may ask why she doesn’t have her own car.   Read more »

Beth spent the night [FF] [BDSM] [Wax play]

It’s around noon on a Saturday and I’m curled up lazily on my sofa, reading a book on my kindle. I’d been distracted for the last hour or so and couldn’t really keep my mind on the story, and I kept taking little breaks to make some tea or scroll through reddit before slumping back onto the couch to make it a few more pages into my book. Beth and I had been seeing each other for around three weeks, and she’d come over for drinks the night before and ended up staying over. I turned another page in my book and tried not to think about her, and failed miserably. I put down my kindle and stretched my legs out on the sofa, letting my fingers move down to my hips and under the waistband of my leggings. I thought about Beth wearing just a loose top and panties, her wrists bound with black rope to my headboard. I closed my eyes and let my fingers move lower, just grazing my clit and spreading my lips apart to feel how wet I was. I thought about how I’d used a leather belt to bind Beth’s ankles together before securing the blindfold over her eyes, about the way her tongue ran over her lips with anticipation when she felt me check the ties around her wrists one last time. I let my fingers drift slowly around my clit, slipping a finger inside my pussy and feeling my own breathing getting heavier, and thought about how earlier that morning I had left Beth to strain against the rope around her wrists and that belt around her ankles as I went to go lay down on the couch to read for awhile. I was hoping to let her struggle for at least a few hours but it was barely ninety minutes before I was slipping out of my leggings and walking back to the bedroom. I saw Beth start to squirm a little as soon as she heard me come back into the room. My fingers were still wet from teasing myself on the couch, and the second I bent down and brought them to her lips she started to lick them clean. Read more »

I [f25] FUCKED my Boyfriend [m28] while his FRIEND WATCHED [fm] [voyeurism] [sex] Original Erotica

*“Holy Shit babe! This boat is amazing!”*

*“So you like it?” I asked*

*“Of course, I do! It’s perfect. But I think we should take it for a spin and find somewhere a bit more private. I’m starting to get horny looking at you in that bikini.”*

I smiled at his attempt to flirt with me, and at that moment, I remembered why I like him so much. He was always excited to see my body, no matter how many times he’s seen it already, it’s as if he was looking at me for the first time. His eyes scanned every curve and appreciated every roll. He gave me a light kiss on my shoulder, and I went to unhook the ropes as he started the engine.

We rode the boat for a while until we found a cosy bay that looked like a picture from a postcard. Jake anchored the boat and made his way over to me, slapping my ass and grunting in my ear.

*“I think I’ve done a great job of finding us the perfect spot. All I want to do now is to untie your bikini and kiss your nipples.”* Read more »

A tale of sexual discovery between two sixteen year old friends. Sean & Hailey PART 1

**The following is a story of sexual discovery between two sixteen year old best friends.**

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“Ungh!” I yelped, as the head of his cock entered my opening, I gripped the bed sheets beneath me with my nails dug in, this was my first time and it hurt so much the pain was almost unbearable, I lay there with my eyes closed so tightly my eyeballs began to ache, biting my lower lip and holding on to the bed sheets with every bit of strength I had, I was scared, I kept thinking “How could something so huge fit in to such a small hole”.

In any other situation with the amount of pain I was feeling I would have made it stop, cried and screamed out for my mother for comfort and safety, but not this time, this I craved, I needed it, my pussy was soaking wet and waiting for it, my entire body was aching with an uncontrollable and natural desire for it, to hell with the pain, “Keep going” I uttered, willing him to carry on and as his shaft slid further inside me I could feel the walls of my insides squeezing around his enormous girth. Read more »

In the Garden of Helena, Part 1 [MFM] [Historical]

In the summer of 1852, there was a heat that fanned across the country, racing across the moors and estuaries with a speed unmatched by even the fastest of steam engines. And little did Lady Helena know, even if she’d thought about it, that this heat would have her taking two hard cocks before the end of the day.

The passengers on the train from London to Exeter sat still, avoiding the warmth, feeling out the cool breeze that ripped in eddies through the open carriage windows, the midday sun a scythe against the rolling fields. Among the less crowded carriages sat the rich of Taunton and Tiverton, returning from Paris with the latest fashions. The men puffed on pipes despite the sweat on their brows and damped their foreheads with kerchiefs, regretting the night’s binges. Servants ran fingers between too-tight starched collars and the older men and women fell asleep at their newspapers and books. Children ran along the carriage gangways while governesses and parents mulled the efforts of chasing after them. It was a train that moved through the landscape and carried a myriad of people and plans. But in one carriage, sat apart from anyone else was a curious face, curious in its calm and its presence. Two bright hazel eyes blinked in the flickering sun, as if reading a book at great speed. She looked not towards the hills and fields, their greens and auburns, browns and yellows, but at what was for her a journey home. Read more »

You (M) and a classmate (F) are enrolled in a handjob class, and the first day is about to start

The teacher enters the room and sits down at her desk. She begins by taking out a small bottle filled with some clear liquid from behind her back.

“Here you go,” she says as she hands it to you.

You look at your classmate’s eyes for reassurance.

She is a beautiful young woman with long black hair that falls past her shoulders. Her face has an innocent yet seductive look about it.

You say “Maybe she would want to practice lubing up a penis, I’m a good test subject…” you say with a wink to your classmate.

Your classmate looks uncertain about whether or not to do this with you. Having sensed her reluctance, you decide to help her out.

You gently hand your bottle of lube to your classmate.

She slowly takes it from your hand and gives a nervous smile. She uncaps the top and pours some of the liquid on her middle and ring fingers.

You pull down your pants and underwear with your usual sexual confidence, but your classmate looks very nervous. You wiggle around for her to see your package, which she does apprehensively.

“I’m not sure…” Read more »