Category: eroticliterature

The Pet Sitter part 2 [MmM][non-con][gay][watersports][anal creampie]

Greg felt light headed, his mind swimming as Ralph dragged him across the room. The young man was scrambling to stay on his feet, his jeans tangling around his ankles as his rapist pulled him through the strange house. He couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened to him, and he felt sick imagining what other horrors awaited him.

After the older man, who had lured Greg to his home under the false pretense of needing a pet sitter for the weekend, had forced Greg to participate in mutual oral sex, he brought Greg to a new room of the house. Greg fell to the ground upon entering the bedroom, trying to pull his pants up only to have them yanked away. Ralph tossed the boys clothing across the room, and Greg looked around to see what he was in for. The bedroom was scarcely furnished. A queen sized bed sat in the center of the room against the far wall, and two night tables stood on either side. The room was dimly lit, but Greg could just make out a few items sitting on the night stands. Read more »

[MMF] [size] [orgy] JOHN WAS A SCIENTIST – A researcher on a quest for the perfect cock. A gigantic cock sex story.

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John was a scientist who cared about his work. Which was not surprising as his job was to find and document the largest human penises and breasts in the world.

His job had taken him all over the world He had seen some incredible people in his travels. He had seen small, he had seen large. He broke a lot of the myths of penis size down. He met black men with penises bordering on the minuscule, but also found Asian penises that were gigantic. And in the breast department, he found that not all those skinny women with gigantic breasts had implants.

Equally as interesting as the research was who sponsored it. Because his research was sponsored by the porn industry that was interested in his research so they could find new talent for their movies.

Being sponsored by the porn industry meant he was paid quite handsomely for his efforts. Which made sure that he was very dedicated to his work. But the money aside he would still be very dedicated to his job because he had a dream to find the biggest penis in the world. Read more »

Thanksgiving Pleasures. [MF] [STEP INCE]

I wasn’t really expecting much different from this year’s Thanksgiving. We would be going to my grandparent’s house a couple of hours away, which was fine by me. My dad’s parents lived in a densely wooded area, and my whole family looked at the property as a retreat from the world. I was definitely looking forward to the trip, at least until my mom gave me the news.

“Your Aunt Sharron is coming this year, and she’s bringing Vicky with her,” she told me. I rolled my eyes. “Oh fun,” I said sarcastically. “So much for a peaceful Thanksgiving.” Mom put her hands on her hips and fixed me with a disappointed look. “She’s not that bad Jacob,” she said. “She’s more than that bad,” I replied.

Vicky was my Aunt Sharron’s stepdaughter. She was about three years younger than me, and she had always been a spoiled brat. It had been several years since we had seen her, and I could only imagine how she would be as an eighteen-year-old. “You two are adults now,” Mom said. “Surely you can both get along.” I shrugged. It wasn’t me she had to worry about. Read more »

[M/F] I loved him twice [Incest]

Now I’m a middle-age woman, married late, 2 young kids.

Decades ago, long before I met my husband, I had sexual relations with my father. That’s my secret.

I was just out of college, 22, the youngest child, and Mom had died 2 years earlier. Dad was going to be in the home alone after my brother went into the Army. I moved back home to live with Dad just as my brother moved out.

Our losses were, I now know, very different. But there’s no way to measure such things – the loss of a parent versus the loss of a life partner. One dark day followed another, each of us struggling. Our Minister helped, visiting weekly and guiding us through grief. He was the one to coach us to talk about her often, not avoid the topic. Put out more photos, he said. Keep her not only in our hearts, but in our heads too. Mention her at mealtimes, even set a place if it felt right. Read more »

Before the Night Ends Part 2 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

As she finished talking, she undid the front clasp of her bra and shrugged it off, now entirely naked and struck a pose, squeezing her tits together lewdly. “Don’t you, like what you see,” she asked suggestively.

Henry tore his yes from the windows and focused again on Etta. How had he ever managed to take his eyes off her in the first place? Etta was the very definition of beauty: dark hair contrasting her pale skin, and ample breasts complimenting the flare of her hips without looking comical. She was a porn model, a wet dream come to life.

Only, that didn’t seem quite right.

Had she always looked this good? Henry flashed back to when he had first saw her across the room an hour ago – hadn’t her eyes drawn him to Etta then, and not her pouty, fuckable lips? Could her dark blouse really have concealed amazing tits this big? Surely he would have noticed those when they had met. He struggled to remember through the fog of lust. No, her tit’s must have always looked like that, he reasoned. Something like that couldn’t just change, could it? Still, doubt lingered in the back of his mind though as he continued to stare: if she had always looked this good, why was she with him? Why would she have showed up alone to the showing in the first place, and why would she have wandered into a broom closet with him? Read more »

Before the Night Ends Part 1 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

Henry sighed heavily and let the fake smile he had been maintaining for the last twenty minutes slip as he walked away from the conversation to get another drink for him and his girlfriend. This was going to be a long night.

The last person that Henry expected they would meet at the gallery opening was Rick. That wasn’t quite true, he corrected himself as he crossed the crowded room, avoiding the dense knots of people spread through the room. The last person he hoped that he and Becky would run into at the gallery opening – or ever – was her ex, Rick, but Henry had to admit that this event was really more Rick’s speed than it was his.

In a city the size of Philadelphia the odds of meeting any particular person were low enough, but as Henry struggled through the dense crowd around the bar, he figured that a place like this was one of the more likely venues to meet men that were Becky’s usual type: pretentious and unable to hold a real job. That description actually suited this building pretty well too: a warehouse stranded too near downtown as the tide of industry receded leaving it to get a cheap facelift a serve as a venue for aspiring social climbers to gather, rather than a place for the holding and shipping of goods it was originally intended to be. Tonight, it was a gala art exhibition on both floors, though most people were on the ground floor. Not because the art was any better – but because it was closer to the booze, he reasoned. Read more »

A Black Friday Splurge [MF]

“What are you looking at?” She asked as I furiously browsed on my laptop, mouse in one hand and leftover pumpkin pie in the other. “Doing a little Black Friday shopping. Think you might need some festive outfits.” I shot back sharply. “What do you think of this one?” I questioned as I flipped the laptop screen her way revealing a scantily clad model donning a Santa cap and little else. She chuckled back at me presuming this was merely a temporary obsession.

Two days later, while sitting on the couch enjoying a drink, the ring of our doorbell pierced the air. “Perfect. I have be waiting on a package.” I exclaimed as I bounced to the door. “What did you get?” She asked as I reached for a nearby pair of scissors to slice open the package. “A fashion show.” I said calmly back to her. “Huh? A fashion show?!?” She questioned. “Of course. I told you that you needed some festive outfits.” I retorted as I tossed her the contents of the package and reclined into the couch. “Go on. I’ll be waiting here.” A sheepish and devious smirk made its way across her face as and pushed off from the couch and slinked towards the bedroom. I got up and poured myself another glass. This was going to be a show to enjoy. Read more »

Family barbecue

Family barbecue

“Do we really have to go to this thing?” I snort and I turn my head to look at Danny. “Yeah, we do. It’s my parents fiftieth.” We pull into the driveway of my parents house and I park the car in the driveway.

I step out of the car and I grab Danny’s hand and we walk inside hesitantly. My parents aren’t the easiest people and we’ve always butt heads on things when it comes to Danny.

“Oh sweetie! I’m so glad you could make it!” I hug her and she just looks at Danny and then starts talking to me again. “So what are-“ I cut her off and I put my hand to stop her.

“Wait, no- say hello to Danny, mom.” I look at her confused as to why she wouldn’t even say hi to him. I look back at Danny and he just shrugs his shoulders. I turn back to my mom and I tell her again. “Say hi to Danny mom.” I look at her as she tries her hardest not to even look in his direction. “Mom-“ i hear Danny’s voice come from beside me and say “Hey it’s alright let’s just go somewhere else.” Read more »

Birthday

“Good afternoon baby. How was your nap?” I look at Cal as I see him waking up. “Hey babe, it was good. Slept deep so it was amazing.” I smile and I nod my head. I get up slowly and I walk-in front of him. “Give me your hands.” He looks at me confused and then gives them to me reluctantly. I pull a tie out from my pocket and I tie his hands up as fast as I could before he could say something. “I- what are you doing? You’re supposed to be nice to me baby, it’s my birthday.” I snort and walk away. “I’m always nice to you Cal. But listen this is a part of your birthday gift. Now get on the bed and just be a good boy for me okay?” I don’t hear a response just some shuffling. I pull out the lingerie I got for him and I put it on and I grab my little surprise for him. “Are you ready baby?” I look at myself in the mirror one more time before walking out. “Yes I’m ready.” I take a deep breath and I keep my hands behind my back. I walk out slowly and I watch a million emotions cross his face. His eyes rinsing all around my body going up and down. His eyes stop for a second on my breasts and I roll my eyes a little. I walk towards him and I get on the bed. I kneel and crawl towards him to in between his legs. I place each of my legs on opposite sides of his legs and I grab his hands. “Hey birthday boy. You like your present?” I look down at him while he looks up at me. “Yes- fuck yes I fucking do baby. God- Jesus.” I watch his eyes glaze over and his chest start to rise and fall faster and faster. The pants coming out of his mouth quicker and I can see him growing in his boxers. I untie the knot and tie his hands around the head board. “I can’t touch you?” I smile at his cute words and I shake my head no. “Not right now, no. Soon you can okay? I promise.” I move back and I look down to his lap. I move my hand down his chest, to his stomach, then down that trail all the way to his boxers. I snap the waistband and his hips jerk a little. “Baby stop teasing me. Please?” I put my lips on his boxers and I kiss the outline of his cock. Soft moans coming out each time I kiss him. “I- please, I need it love.” I pull his boxers down and I watch his cock free itself from the confines of his boxers and I watch it in awe. How red the tip is and how the pre cum is just slowly dripping down his cock and dribbling out of his tip. Fuck it looks so good. I keep my hands behind my back and I stick my tongue out to lick the pre cum. “Oh fuck… s-shit babygirl.” I keep licking and licking and then I take one hand and I sink my mouth on his cock, dropping my entire mouth down to his base. Feeling his cock choke my throat for a few seconds I get off watching the spit drip out of my mouth and come from his cock. I deep throat him again this time moving my other hand to his cock and a shocked scream comes from his mouth. “FUCK! I-I what is that Oh God, oh god, oh god, oh god… f-fuck.” I move my hands up and down up and down and I bring my hand up to his tip and he grabs my hair quickly pulling me off his cock as my hand stays on his tip. I press the button on the vibratory increasing the speed and I keep it on his tip. I keep jerking him ask he keeps his hand around my throat and I look him in the eye and say “Surprise baby… you like that? Hmm being surprised like that by your baby girl? By your… slut? Hmm? Choke me all you want baby but I’m the one who controls when you get to fucking cum and how many times you fucking cum. I swear to God I will milk your cock very every last drop of cum. Now fucking let go of my throat.” His hand drops and his body concludes not knowing what to do. I turn up the speed of the vibrator again to the highest setting and he cries out. I slap his thighs repeatedly as punishment. “You think you can just choke me and I won’t have anything to say about it? Hmm? Big fucking mistake”
“Oh fuck me… I… I-I’m about to cum baby. Oh s-shit fucking-“ I move the vibrator up and down his cock and I wrap my hand around his throat. “You want to cum?” He nods his head yes. I slap his thighs and I say “Cal, answer me.”
“Yes baby, I’m sorry. Yes please.” I slap his thigh as hard as I could and watched him moan out in pleasure and I said “beg for it.”
“Can I come please? I-I need it, it’s too much. I can’t take it anymore babygirl… God, please let me give you my cum, I want you to milk my cock…please baby. Milk it till I have nothing left…God it hurts so bad. I need you to make me feel better babygirl. Fuck my cock needs you baby, I wanna give you my cum babygirl. Please.” I bring the vibratory back up to his tip and I choke him as hard as I possibly could and I said “cum” and he came. His face contesting into pure pleasure and his body following along with it. I start to move the vibrator up and down faster on his cock working him through his orgasm and he grabs my hand trying to pull it away from himself. “No please… I-I can’t take it anymore pl- oh fuck I’m coming, I’m coming, im-“ I watch his face and I his eyes roll back and his jaw clenched down hard. His moans coming out in pants and grunts, his hips continuously moving while I keep the vibrator there and try to tease him and make him cum for a third time. “Can you do it again for me baby? Third time? Hmm can you be a good birthday boy for me?” I turn his face towards mine because he’s starting to get this hazy fucked out look. “Look at you baby, the birthday boy looks so pretty all fucked and spent out because his princess made him cum. Do you want to cum a third time? Hmm yeah?” I keep loving the vibrator and he nods his head yes and I smack his thighs his body jerking and he says “ye…yes. P-please let me cum again…” I move my hand from his neck and I untie his hands dropping the vibrator. “N-no p-put it back… please.” I look at him and I lick up the vibrator and put it back on his tip and he immediately find. His arms wrapping around my body and mine around his as I hold him up. “Cal?”
No response
“Cal? Baby? Are you okay? Did I go too far? I-I’m sorry.” I rub his back and I kiss head. I start rubbing his head when I feel his head lift up. “No it was amazing.”

Mirrors

As I open the door to our apartment, I walk in and I don’t hear anything. I thought Cal was home? “Cal?” I close the door and I look around the place. I finally end up making my way to our bedroom and I gasp. My hand covers my mouth as I stand there frozen in complete shock.

Cal is laying on the bed. Naked. Surrounded by mirrors, slowly stroking himself. “Hey princess, welcome home.”

My hand drops from my mouth and I rub my face trying to comprehend what I’m seeing. I turn around and I walk out for a second, trying to gain my composure.

“Babe?” I open the door again and walk back in. “I- what is this?” My voice is so hoarse from the way I’m feeling. I don’t think i can even speak honestly. “Come here. Come on. Sit down.”

I slowly make my way to the bed and I sit down on the edge. “Baby, come. Here.” I look back at Cal and he’s still in that same position. Read more »