Category: eroticliterature

[MF, Light BDSM] Feeding on, then Feeding, a Hungry Cunt

We had this oversized footstool thing from IKEA. It was an ugly brown colour, about 1ft x 2ft on the top, with a cushion top and thick “legs” at the bottom edges. But heavy, god was it heavy. As a piece of furniture it was seriously ugly and not really any good in terms of utility, but for sex it was fucking ideal.

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We’d just come home from the bar – drinks and apps. She knew if it wasn’t full dinner then I fully intended one of us to be dinner. And so it would be.

When the door was closed I pointed to the footstool, which I’d not so subtly placed in the centre of the room, on the fuzzy brown carpet.

I had left four cuffs on the top of it. She knew to put them on her wrists and ankles – there was never any other instruction when they were present.

I watched her as I pointed. I saw her swallow hard when she recognized I wanted her bound. But like the good girl she was she walked toward the little play set I’d put in place without a word. Her obedience always made me hard, and this time was no exception. Read more »

Abbey, part 1 [MF] (cheating)

“Abbey… Abbey… We can’t keep doing this,” I said. I’m doing my absolute best to sound convincing, but that’s nearly impossible to do when I have to pause every second or two to moan with pleasure. We’re in my SUV. My seat is pushed back as far as it will go, and reclined as far back as it can get. You’re in the passenger seat… sort of. It’s more like your knees are in the passenger seat while you lean over the center console and give me the most amazing blow job I’ve ever had. Of course, I think that about EVERY blow job you give me. There’s certainly no shortage of those with you. “Abbey, we REALLY need to stop this.”

I knew you weren’t going to stop. Deep down, I didn’t want you to, in that “carnal desire” sense of it. Every time I tried to say that we should stop, you moaned a little bit louder, or hummed a little as you went full deep throat on me. This time, it was a little of both as you grabbed my hand and directed it over your ass, pulled your skirt up, and had me start fingering you. You knew EXACTLY what I said, how to make me trail off mid-sentence, and lose all sense of regret for a split second as I processed what you were doing to me. I have ZERO idea how you had that talent, but FUCK, you were good at it. Read more »

She Wore Blue

The sticky, summer heat hasn’t left the air, even though the sun left us hours ago. My flashlight cuts through the night to find branches, brambles, and the ever elusive hem of her dress as she skips ahead, showing the way to some secluded spot she assures me is something special. Her words, mostly.

She slows up ahead, twirls once, then stops. She’s finding it. We must be close. I pick up my pace, narrowing the gap between us, and she skitters off again just as I’m close enough to reach out and touch.

The trees clear, and the brush beneath our feet turns to solid stone. At least, solid stone up until the edge, where the rock face drops ten feet into a lake. She stands at the cliff’s edge, so close her toes almost curl over. Breathless, chest heaving, she looks back to me, her grin stretching from ear to ear.

“What do you think?” Read more »

The Hard Goodbye CH3 – All In [FM] (cheating | blackmail | breeding)

Time marched on after that night. After Ben tied me up and used me, forced me to beg for it, I decided to cut ties and come clean. Not completely clean, mind you, but clean enough. I invited my girlfriend, Kelly, over and told her I had a one-night stand. I told her that it meant nothing and that we used protection. My pregnancy test came up negative so she would never have to know the full extent of it.

At least this way I could give her the reins to my life, let her decide our fate. Either she would leave me and relieve my guilt, or she could choose to move forward with me – and start fresh. She surprised me when she forgave me. In the following weeks I recommitted myself to her. Kelly would spend the night at my apartment every night. I cut back on my drinking and came straight home from work every day. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 37 (FF) (Oral) (Squirt)

At the end of the work day Bruce comes out of his office to collect the two women.

“Anna, Monique will also be staying with us at the house,” he says. “We could set her up in the guest house or in the main house with us. I’ll let you decide.”

He walks the two of them down to the waiting car. He can tell by the way they keep looking at each other that they’re up to something.

Anna takes Bruce’s hand and squeezes it. “Sir, I think she should stay in the main house with us. The guest room down the hall from ours would be perfect for her, don’t you think?” She looks over to Monique and winks. “We should keep her close by.”

Bruce chuckles and shakes his head as they climb into the car, wondering what he has gotten himself into. He sits next to Anna, sandwiching himself between the girls. Monique rests her head on Bruce’s shoulder, stroking his thigh. “Mr. Bruce,” she purrs, “I am so excited to be staying with you and Miss Anna.” Read more »

Happy Birthday, Sir. (Part 3)

The three figures lay across the sofa, empty pizza boxes and bear bottles lay in a heap on the corner. Amy rested with her head on her masters chest while he lazily ran his fingers through her hair. Lisa sat tangled in their legs as the three watched a movie.

Amy ran her fingers over her masters naked body enjoying the way his muscles twitched under her touch. She stretched up and kissed his neck softly. Letting her lips linger while a growl rumbled in his throat. With a smile she dug her nails in to his soft skin and dragged them down his side and chest. Another growl rumbled but louder this time. “Does my girl want some attention?” He asked with a crooked smile. Amy nodded and pressed her lips to his chest before biting him gently. He hissed and smacked her ass. Amy moaned softly and smiled. Without warning her master moved and positioned her infront of him on the sofa, her back pressed against him. He leaned in and whispered. “You did misbehave remember.” He chuckled, rubbing his cock against her ass and thighs. Read more »

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My Sister Lizzy Part 6 [M18] [F21] [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

“What the fuck is going on here, why are you two naked and where is Lizzy?”
If anything could make it worse Lizzy came down the stairs at just that moment, oh yeah she of course was also naked.

“I’m going to ask you again why are the three of you naked?
Is there any explanation that you think I’ll buy into?”

Both of them wanted to grab the comforters that were on the couch to cover themselves.
I told them stay there and not to worry about being naked.
For the first time in my life I saw Lizzy at a loss for words.
Dave wasn’t much better.

After a few moments of silence I spoke up and said to Steve 
“Shut the fuck up it’s none of your business.
What are you doing here anyways and how did you get in?
I know for a fact that the doors were locked.”

Steve reached into his pocket and took out a single loose key.
“I made a copy from your mom’s key chain when she loaned me her car.” He said. Read more »

The Taylor Family 2 [A lesbian incest romance. Yet more romance and build up here and almost no sex really. Don’t worry – the fucking starts in part three.]

The Taylor sisters had risen late this Saturday morning of course, but with no school to attend or appointments to keep that was perfectly acceptable.

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After the bizarre events that had taken place the day before, the two teenagers had made plans to spend this day together in the hopes of getting things back to normal between them. To that end, they were going to visit the shopping mall and see what there was to do there when you don’t have a whole lot of cash.

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If this day was supposed to be all about proving what a normal pair of siblings these girls really were though, it had not gotten off to a very promising start.

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Both Kristen and Ruth had carefully prepared for this day as if they were going out on the most important date of their young lives. They had bathed themselves and styled their hair, applied some make-up and dabbed on a little perfume. Only when it came to dress did the girls manage to hold back, resisting the temptation to dress up in favor of keeping to casual slacks, T-shirts, jackets, and sneakers. Read more »

The Unfortunate Secret of my Wife Part 1 [Cuckolding] [Cheating]

Having just landed at the airport after being gone for 2 week on a business trip for the company I worked for, I was pretty much exhausted and just wanted to get home and sleep on my own comfortable bed with my beautiful wife waiting at home for me. I guess I can consider myself lucky enough that I work a good job that brings in 6 figures a year, a nice two storey home in a nice part of town and a beautiful wife waiting at home for me. It was a big surprise all those years ago when I had first asked May out on a date and she had actually said yes.

It was surprising given how I’m actually the really nerdy kind of guy, I mean I know I had pretty above average looks that a good number of people would call me handsome. Yet I never expected in my life that I’d end up managing to snag a smoking hot Asian model to start going out with me and eventually marrying me. She’s a gorgeous 5 foot 3 asian girl with short hair that ends at just above her shoulders, fair skin, beautiful face and the body that’s just nice neither too fat nor too skinny. Yet toned and fit with fantastic abs lines with kind of body any guy would want to bring to bed. Read more »