Category: eroticliterature

My domm turned me into a gay anal whore…

I am on the bed; bent over doggy style with my legs stretched painfully apart. I’m wearing ankle and wrist restraints which are attached to ropes, binding me to the bed. I’m also wearing a slave collar to let everyone know who I belong to; my Mistress. 

She makes me put on a half hood and ball gag, my cock stuffed in a chastity cage and a plug in my ass. She deems me ready. Ready to be used, abused and degraded at her pleasure.

She instructs the two studs to take off their clothes and inspect her slave. She encourages them to run their hands over his immobile frame, to feel his cock straining against the chastity cage. To probe his mouth and ass with their fingers.

The stud’s cocks grow to full mast. My Mistress decides it’s time to test her slave, to see if he’s worth all the time and effort she spent training his holes.

My Mistress guides their cocks into me. First my mouth… then my ass. The cock in my mouth rests on my tongue, the head barely passes my lips. The one in my ass probes my tight sphincter and my Mistress pushes in just the tip. She commands the studs to hold right there until she can get the camera ready. Read more »

No Tell Motel- M/F BBW/Anal

Stacy look at the slightly crooked sign over the washed-out exterior of the motel. In a flowing script the words “Shamrock Motel” were visible under the dirt and grime. She sighed heavily as she looked around. It had been years since she had been to this side of town, the phrase “wrong side of the tracks” coming to mind. Could she leave her Lexus here unattended? Hell, was it safe for her to be here as well?

Stacy would have preferred to meet at one of the finer boutique hotels downtown. She thought of the high thread count bedding, elegant décor, and impeccable service. But Eric had been right, they were both too visible downtown. Stacy had been working at a law firm for years, she would be making partner soon. During this time, she had become a fixture at both the courthouse and as many societal events that she could fit in. Stacy was surrounded by petite and demure women, she stood out in stark contrast to their pastels. In the heels she wore daily, Stacy stood just shy of 6 feet tall. Her long straight black hair hung to her waist, the dark curtain a contrast to her pale skin and startling blue eyes. Along with her height, Stacy had a full lush body that she chose to show off instead of hide. Her trademark all black form fitting suits as well known as her ambition and drive. Read more »

Beneath my Mask – Diary of a Slut. Chapter 1 [MF] [Oral]

We all wear a mask. An image we project to the others, to the people we know and who know us. We wear a mask to fit into society, to get accepted and respected. For them, we are a rising politician, a housewife, a doctor, a cashier at the local Walmart. Those are all good roles, recognized and uncontroversial. We may even have different masks for different groups of people, a diversity of roles for us to play. But most of them are a lie.

Beneath our masks lies our true self. Our true nature is mostly hidden from the outside looks and it only comes out when we are either alone or when we don’t fear any consequences. The politician paints D&D figurines in his basement. The housewife reads every book on serial killers, fascinated by their psychology. The doctor is on a life-long quest to try out as many drugs as he can while off-duty. The cashier spends her evenings writing smutty stories which she is too afraid to ever publish. Read more »

My girlfriend’s erotic past

What follows is essentially chapter 1 of erotica I’m writing “based on a true story.” More to come at some point.

**Chapter 1**

Nicky had short brown hair and a round face, with smiling eyes like two half-moons that always seemed squinted, curved downwards like crescent moons. She had a big, slightly lopsided smile that brightened the room, with dimples and a thin upper lip, but a protruding lower lip that would occasionally tremble if she was upset or anxious. She had an unconventional look, some might say a little plain; I thought she was beautiful. She had smooth skin, tanner than mine – she was a swimmer and kept herself fit, hiking spring through fall, and swimming outdoors in the summer. She was tall, about 5’10”.

I’m 6’3” myself, thin with broad shoulders and short, dirty blond hair. When we met, I was a bit out of shape, but she got me into swimming and eventually I got fit as well. Not as fit as her, but at least I lost some of the pudge. Read more »

My Roommate’s Girlfriend Gives Me a Handjob [MF]

Alex and I had been roommates ever since college. Once we graduated, we moved into a two-bedroom apartment in the city as we found a place that was decently priced and was close to our respective jobs. Alex worked as a marketing manager at a tech company while I worked as a content writer for a lifestyle magazine. We were usually busy but whenever we had some free time, we would drink some beers and play video games.

Where I was perpetually single, Alex had a girlfriend from his hometown. I had seen Mara many times throughout the years as she would visit Alex at our dorm and would spend days in our room. She was a pretty girl with curly black hair and a petite figure. Mara’s eyes were the first thing you saw when you looked at her because they were quite beautiful. Her eyes were an olive green color that would completely catch you off guard. Read more »

Mutual masturbation to a creamy ending

Laying on your back with your legs spread to each side around me, you pull me closer by my cock. My balls pressed against your body as I start stroking my cock, looking down at you at you as you continue to rub your clit and squirm beneath me. The head of my cock dripping pre cum with every slow stroke. Watching it leak and pour down over your pussy as you rub it and beg for my cum to cover you. Your pussy already dripping as I slap the shaft on my cock against it and watch as the strings of cum and spit stretch all over. Pushing just the head of my cock in as I stroke it harder over your squirming body. Taking my cock firm in my hand I begin to pump it harder as I lean down to kiss you. My tongue down the back of your throat only drives me crazier as I begin the let the shaft of my cock rub between the lips of your pussy. Back and forth as we kiss and I begin to let my lips and tongue work down your body. Your neck down to your chest, feeling your every breath as I kiss and bite my way down, leaving a trail of marks as I go. Working down til I reach your hips and then standing back up and wrapping a hand around my cock. As I start to stroke the shaft I let all of the pre cum drip down over you. My head more engorged as I get closer to cumming. Pushing the head of my dripping cock into your pussy I continue to stroke the shaft. Looking down at you as you grind on just the head of my cock, feeling me stroking my shaft below you. Pulling my cock out to rub against your clit and slap as I watch your pussy drip and run all down your ass. Finally taking my cock firm in my hand as I stroke harder and harder. Looking you in the eyes as I take my cock and push just the head in again as my cock begins to throb and twitch. Thick ropes of cum begin to fill your pussy as I stroke the shaft and empty my balls into your wet pussy. Pulling it out just to cover your pussy in creamy cum before I push my cock back in and stuff it balls deep. Your cum and mine stuffing out of your pussy around my thick cock as I slowly start to pump in and out. Getting faster and faster as you begin to cum all over my cock, shaking and squirming beneath me until we collapse on top of one another.

[MF] [rom] BUS STOP – A guy on a crowded bus is forced up behind a cute blonde develops a stonking stiffy. But what happens when they get off at the same stop?

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When people ask how we met, I smile and reply, “On the bus.”

Of course, I can’t tell them the whole story. June and I look at each other, grin like Cheshire cats, and enjoy our sexy little secret. My first dinner with her parents was embarrassing. I had to think on my feet that night, I can tell you.

We’ve been married nearly two years now, and our first child is on the way. Life is good, and even though we’ve got a reliable car these days, we still take the bus every now and then, just for old time’s sake.

**Car breakdown…**

My car was off the road. It was a clapped out piece of junk that had finally given up the ghost. I was too busy to shop around for a new one, so I was resigned to taking the bus instead.

Mornings were fine. I went in early and the bus was always empty. I could happily read some papers on the journey. But the mass exodus of shoppers and students from the town center made the ride home very uncomfortable. Read more »

Pierced Princess, Part 2 [Daughter, Breast-play, Pierced]

It has only been a week since discovering that my daughter had gotten both her nipples pierced, and now like a pervert every time I saw her my eyes went straight to her breasts. I knew she was growing up and wasn’t my baby girl who rode my knee like a horsey anymore, but I wasn’t prepared to think of her as a grown woman yet. Sure she’d already developed physically, and I knew she’d gotten on birth control pills for a while now at her mother’s directive, but…

“Daddy…” she muttered again softly so her mother wouldn’t get alerted. I snapped out of my wandering thoughts of those small metallic dumbbells hidden beneath her bra and tee-shirt and brought my eyes up to look at my daughter directly.

“What was that Princess? Sorry, I lost my train of thought.” I excused my inattentiveness, knowing she caught me red-handedly ogling her. I just couldn’t help it. She’d done a good job of hiding what she’d done from her mother, just as I’d warned her to do, but now I just couldn’t stop trying to see them. I told myself it was to make sure her mother wouldn’t, and not because she was beautiful or sexy, even though she was. But more disturbingly I just couldn’t help but relive touching them, and even wondering how they would feel in my mouth. Not that I’d ever know for myself, of course. Read more »

My voice.

Some times a rush
lately a gush
panties in the morning wet
from the night before
those dreams
mean so much more.

My voice the trigger
speaking to you
asking you to do.
Not heard but in your head
speaking as you lay in bed.

Discovering your self new
places that excite you.
Wanting more always
ready to explore.

Fingers or toy
a sexual joy.
Probing feeling
senses reeling.
Another dam broken
walls crumbling
nothing to stop
you coming.

More than moist
imagining my
voice.

[MF] [work] COMPUTER INSTALLATION PERSON – It’s worth it to call those computer help companies when your computer is fucked up.

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I bought a new computer. I knew nothing about computers, and I had to have someone come to the house and install it for me. OK, I admit it, I’m kinda dumb when it comes to shit like that, OK?

After I got home with it, the store called and said that they were sending someone over to install the thing and set it up for me. She would show me how to use it, staying for a total of about three hours to show me how to use all the thingies attached.

She arrived within an hour. She had gotten the call, and came right over. I was surprised to see her there so quickly.

She was kind of pretty, though very slender, with not much of a set of tits to speak of. Tall, with an angular face, she dressed to kill, showing all her minimal feminine qualities. Her skirt was very short, and as she bent over to plug in all the wires connecting the computer to the wall, I was amazed to see her ass cheeks covered by pantyhose. My cock suddenly responded to the site, and I was getting a major hard-on, right there. Read more »