Category: eroticliterature

[MF] [fant] EMBRACED BY THE LIGHT – Laura falls deeply for the Greek god Narcissus in what seems a fantastical dream in the City center. But is it a dream? Greek sex story.

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Five-fifteen. Still, time to make the bus if she hurried. Laura quickened her pace as she made her way through the park towards the Cayman Street bus stop. She really wished she wasn’t in such a rush, but alas, such is life. She sighed as she adjusted her packages in her arms. The sun shined brilliantly overhead. The pigeons had all gathered about the statue of Narcissus staring into the fountain that decorated the city park.

Laura stopped and stared. She had never really taken time out of her day to look at the statue. In spite of its weathered outer texture, he was truly beautiful. She set her bags down on the steps of the fountain and climbed up two more for a closer look. The pigeons scattered as she crossed into their territory. He was indeed spectacular, this Narcissus. No wonder he fell in love with himself. The grayish-green marble was fading, but you could imagine that it once gave the illusion of alabaster skin. His eyes were deep set, and Laura imagined them to be dark green, perhaps with flecks of gold. His lips were rosebuds, and his hair, a thatch of golden curls. Laura was baffled that she had never noticed it before. His face bore a boyish smirk as he gazed into the water to feast upon himself. She felt the need to touch it. Read more »

Antics of a horny guy – getting caught eating pussy

So I’ve finally decided to add my own stories to the delights already mentions on this great sub.

1st story has a bit of background ramble to show how it came about. This happened years ago when tinder didn’t exist, Facebook was solely used for the college/uni community and if you didn’t have confidence to chat up the ladies in the night club the chat rooms were the place to be.

I myself fell in that category of incredible horny but lacking the esteem/confidence to chat up the beautiful lady you would see that day! In which you would create your fantasies around them when ever you had a free time.

In the chat rooms I was a different character, no avatar or pictures to build trust. All you had was the dirty thoughts you could write down to tell others what you were feeling, your sexual desires and slutty intentions and that’s how this story goes.

I remember starting to flirt with the girl on the chat room, going into great detail on what I wanted to do to her. My focus was always on foreplay due to my obsession with lesbian porn (certainly has helped understand the ladies anatomy and I never really wanted to see dicks in the footage I was watching) Read more »

Contrast [MF]

Exactly ten minutes after she arrives at my house we are naked and fucking on the floor in front of the mirror in my bedroom, and I am holding her body tight against mine, crushing her between me and the floor and driving into her hard, in the specific way that I know makes her shake. Bite marks from my teeth are livid on her shoulder. Her face is wet with drool.

The image of her, small in my arms, distressed, scrabbling at the floor, clutching for any part of me she can reach… it’s a beautiful one. But as I fuck her I am thinking of her *before* – how she was when she arrived at my house.

Back then, just minutes ago, she was fully dressed, proper and serious. She had come from work. In the hallway she unwound a scarf from her neck. She hung up her coat. Stretched. Accepted a glass of water and drank it demurely. She was self-contained and civilised.

“How have you been?” she said. Small talk.

“Well. Busy. Yourself?” Even smaller. Read more »

[MF] [movienight] [romantic] Part 2 – Taste of her Chapstick

For part 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/julbr9/popcorns_is_fine_mf_movienight_romantic/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/julbr9/popcorns_is_fine_mf_movienight_romantic/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2]

It’s not that I hadn’t had a kiss before, but I never felt such a sensation and tingly sensation in my body. As I kissed her I could taste her cherry flavor ChapStick. Our tongue was restless with each other like a human soul fighting for air. My hands slide into her back under her hoodie and I felt the lace of her bra against her warm skin. I reached for her bra strap and I undid her bra with one hand, something I have been practicing after watch a movie to impress.

Ooo look at you showing off your naughty skills; seems like you had a lot of practice, she said while smiling and blushing at the same time.

No, not the practice but was waiting to impress someone at right time. I replied smiling back at her.

We both kissed again and stood up. My one hand was inside her hoodie and other on her back, feeling her perfect round hump which looked amazingly sexy in black legging. I squeezed her ass lightly while I moved my lips to her neck and gave her a kiss. My hands got stronger on her ass as I nibble more and more on the neck and then she turned facing away from me. Read more »

St. James Baptist Church [M/F Incest] – The pastor and his wife need help preparing for the days services

It started out as just another Sunday morning for the Peterson family with all of them together at the St. James Baptist church.

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A tall, gangly sort of man with a receding hairline, dressed in his best blue suit and wearing a pair of glasses, Thaddeus Peterson was the pastor of the church. Holed up in his little office, sitting in his high backed chair, he was digging desperately through the open briefcase lying on his desk but not finding what he was looking for.

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When he finally gave up on his search, grumbling irritably to himself, he instantly grabbed his cell phone and called up his wife.

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“It’s me, honey. Listen, it looks like I’ve gone and forgotten all of the notes I made for this mornings sermon. I got them out to make a few revisions last night and must have left them on the desk. Do you think you could run home and get them for me?”

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Dancing When the Rain Comes [FM] [Romantic]

He stood just inside the screen door, watching her for ten minutes before she noticed him. In that time, she stretched, pirouetted, and leapt back and forth across the porch. Some of the time, he could recognize when she landed in a plié or stretched over the steps in an arabesque, but he didn’t know how to describe many of the moves she made. That was characteristic of her: she often left him without words.

Finally, she stepped off the porch and raised her face to the sky, and her hair darkening made him aware of the sounds talking through the trees and on the window pane. Looking at the droplets cascading down her shoulders, he couldn’t believe he’d never liked the rain. She turned to step back up on the porch and froze as she saw him through the screen.

“Oh! You’re back?” She squinted, trying to peer through the mesh into the darkness behind him.

“Your parents still have the kids. I took an Uber back. We couldn’t go mini-golfing because of the rain, so they decided to go to the Mall instead. Something about shopping and then going out for ice cream and pretzels. They’ll probably be several hours.” The door squeaked and then banged behind him as he stepped outside. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – BOOK 3 – Chapter 48: Lessons Learned (no sex)

[First, a quick note to any fans of this story. There is LOTS more to come; but it needs to be written first. I have a definite plan for the adventures our intrepid Girls will be undertaking, and what I hope will be received as be a wonderful ending. I obsessed over the previous chapters, to make sure that continuity was kept intact, and that the characters remained true to themselves, while experiencing significant personal growth at the same time. I want to take the time to do the next book right. So… this means the next few chapters will come out more slowly than before. Thank you all for your kind comments, and for your understanding.]

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The Daddy’s Girls spent the next few minutes toweling down their respective fathers, wiping off the sweat from their illicit lovemaking.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Laurie said to Paul, leaning down to gently kiss him.

“Thank me? I thought you’d be mad at me!” he replied.

“Dad, that was the most… I dunno…,” she started.

“Wicked? Evil? Mean?” Paul sputtered.

“Erotic.” Becky said with finality.

”That’s the word,” Laurie agreed. “That was the most EROTIC thing that’s EVER happened to me.” Read more »

A females prospective on reverse pleasure

Last night I finally got to use my strapon on a guy. It was such a wild experience.

We started by laying down together and I was trying to relax him so he would trust me. Slowly I started to rub his balls and began working my way down to his anus. By this point he’s rock hard and I’m soaking wet. Rubbing a mans anus is an instant turn on for me. Slowly I worked my fingers into his tight hole with some lube. Once inside I could feel his p spot. I started working my fingers in him one after one slowly stretching him out. He moaned so perfectly and could feel his cock pulsate.

Finally it was time to take out my wand. I slowly inserted my toy deep inside him and could see his cock jump up and down from pleasure. After 5 minutes he began to steadily leak pre cum. After 10 minutes his body was uncontrollably shaking. I kept my hand around his cock and I could feel it throb with every thrust. Such an unreal experience. Read more »

Girl in the mirror [masturbation] [self-love]

Tall, young, feminist, who always loves to be the one in control, this is how I’ll describe myself. I love to be the one in power. My ex, with whom I was living with for almost 6 months, also accepted and loved me the way I am. He always loved to put me in charge. We enjoyed the sweetness of power and decadence, lighting us equally on fire. Deliciously self-indulgent. Well, after we broke-up I switched to another town for my studies. New town, new girl scenes. I had no lovers to entertain -helpless me. I was living with my roommate. One day, my roommate was gonna be out for a complete day. I was alone. I couldn’t contain myself. I asked her what time she’d be home. Tomorrow morning, she said. That night, it was nine o’clock. I  cleaned my room, my bed, etc.  Read more »

Give her the pleasure she’s been waiting for

A virgin, filled with lust. Yearning for my touch. She confides in me how horny she gets.

I keep envisioning her riding me, finally getting her first cock.

She’s rocking back and forth just trying absolutely any motion she can to get my cock to rub every inch of her insides.

Finally getting everything she’s been wanting so bad. Grinding her clit hard.

Using my cock as a fuck pole to get herself off. Cumming like a good girl. And I just sit back and let her get it.

“Get it, baby. That’s a good girl. Get it again. You got me for as long as you need.”