Category: eroticliterature

Giving in to a group of men at the nude beach [MMMMMM] [dubcon/reluc] [gangbang]

It was my favorite place to come to wind down after a stressful work week, though I didn’t often make it out to this beach. It was long and isolated, way out at the end of the city where it stuck out into the cool Pacific waters, but nowhere else was as relaxing and free from standards as this winding strip of clothing-optional beach. The shoreline curved in and out, creating private little coves and bays that made it even more peaceful to walk along the sand, strip off, and just chill. letting the summer evening sun bathe my tired body.

This time, I walked farther than I ever had, and ended up at what was apparently the very end of the beach, where a rocky outcropping formed a wall on the left side of the beach, and a tall grassy dune blocked most of the view of this cove from the rest of the beach. Drained but delighted to find this little private spot, I dumped my stuff down, stripped off my shirt and trunks, and took a brief skinny dip in the cooling waters. The feeling of that water on my naked body was amazing, but I always loved even more to step out of the water and just stand, letting it all hang out and feeling the breeze slowly dry me off. Read more »

My Sister Lizzy Part 4 (M18/F21) [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

What I saw Dave and Lizzy frantically tearing off each others clothes.  
This time I chose not to watch them as they discovered the concept of carnal knowledge. 
It was enough to know that Lizzy was happy and Dave wasn’t as stupid as she thought.

Later that afternoon when Dave managed to drag his overworked and exhausted body back home, 
Lizzy and I had a chance to talk.
Well, it eventually ended up as us talking.
It started with Lizzy attacking my face with kisses and ten thousand “Thank you’s”.

It appears that after they had some time to relax after their “Exercise” session, Dave had told her about our conversation by the pond earlier in the day.
Along with his and my exploration of each other.
“Well, Dave told me you give head as well if not better than I do, I hope you haven’t ruined him for me.”

“Lizzy, I needed to have Dave understand that there is no shame in exploration of ones sexuality.
That if he was going to be with you he had better broaden his horizons or be left behind. Read more »

A Torrid Affair

Everything so bland lately, nothing exciting, overwhelming, or new. Except discussions as of late, to sneak away and enjoy a secret just for two. No one could know, this secret is definitely not one to share. Colleagues, split by location of their respective branch, he begged to visit and for her to grant him an affair. She teased him relentlessly with pictures and videos and with every new image he craved something more. Her mind and her body was something he needed to explore. Just one meeting, she’d be on her knees. His cock in her mouth anticipating release. She’d suck and she’d slobber, the best he ever had. Her tongue, her lips, her dedication to her craft is enough to drive any man mad. She takes him over the edge as his seed spills onto her face. She looks him in the eyes, such a glutton for pleasure, as she licks her lips to hide any trace. His eyes burning with lust his spirit can’t be tamed. He rips her clothes away and pulls her to the floor. He is ready to take her body; she is his to be claimed.

Carol Sinks Lower [FF, Age Gap, Piss, Incest]

Part Two:

Carol Sinks Lower

The next few weeks were a whirlwind. Work, kids, husband, life in general, moved on. She hadn’t connected again with Michelle. She was embarrassed that she had masturbated thinking of her friend with Nancy, and yes, her friend with her. She came hard with one fantasy of Nancy forcing them to perform lesbian acts on each other. Damn it her mind was so twisted. Nancy had changed her.

Nancy continued cleaning the Reynolds house, with occasional massages for Carol, or Carol Kitten as she called her pet. These were a thrill. Nancy had to admit to herself, Carol was more of a tiger. The repressed white mom of teens devoured Nancy, sexually pleasing her in a way few of her clients did. They often finished with giggles and loving kisses. This wasn’t typical of her pets.  She cautioned herself to be careful, she didn’t want to truly fall for this woman. She needed to keep the balance of power. Read more »

Carol Falls for the Cleaning Lady [FF, Femdom]

Part One:

Carol Falls for the Cleaning Lady

The life of a mom is filled with stress. Carol was tired of nagging her two teens to clean up after themselves. Toilet seats were left up, kitchen counters left a mess, the typical lazy teen attitude wore on her. She worked from home and the burden of running a house was constant.

Her husband was supportive, and they enjoyed a healthy sex life, even after 25 years of marriage. Carol loved it when the house was clean and the kids were out; that’s when she thought about having sex with Craig. Lately Carol had been more distracted, the sex had waned a little.

Having coffee with a friend she poured out her troubles. “I’ve got just what you need,” said Michele, a longtime friend. “Try my Mexican cleaning lady. Nancy is the best. She’ll clean your house and help reduce your stress for sure.” Carol thought it was odd the way her friend giggled about the cleaning service. A Mexican cleaner named Nancy?  How good could it be? Read more »

Drive-In Seduction • Chapter 3 • Impression

The movie was a spy caper, with lots of fisticuffs and pretty women in short dresses, with guns everywhere. The plot centered around the hunt for a missing heiress, and the hero was getting beat up from all angles, it seemed. Sally was keeping up with the story, but was more caught up in all the trappings of being on a real date. She loved snuggling up to Lenny, whispering to each other in the darkened cab, savoring the way he gently massaged her back.

As the movie progressed, she became aware that his hand was moving up her side, sneaking around her waist to rub up and down her ribcage. Lenny’s hand was underneath her sweater, but still over the light blouse she wore. Secretly, she wished he would be bold enough to touch her bare skin, but he seemed quite content with the way things were going so far.

Sally started silently, trying to keep up with the plot, but found her mind wandering back to their all-too-brief make-out session before the movie started. She vividly remembered the tingling sensation of his touch, especially when he squeezed her breast, and secretly longed for him to touch her again that way. Read more »

Drive-In Seduction • Chapter 2 • Concession

They got popcorn and a couple Cokes, and walked around for a bit. Dusk had fallen, but it was still too light on the horizon to start the movie. They both ran into friends they knew, until the PA announced the parking lot lights would be turning off in five minutes, when they made their way back to the truck.

In their wanderings, they didn’t see Rob at all. Sally was hopeful that this meant he was back at the truck, having come to his senses, but that wasn’t the case.

Once back at the truck, there was another pickup parked alongside, and as they approached, the passenger door opened, and a young girl jumped out. “Hey, Sally! Fancy seein’ you here!” She quickly took Sally in her arms for a hug.

Sally smiled and hugged her back, in a way that even Lenny could see was forced. “Hey, Ronnie.”

Lenny knew Veronica’s date from the football team. “Hey, Phil.”

Phill looked up, “Oh! Hello, Lenny! Surprised to see you! I heard you joined the Army.”

“I did. I don’t have to report for a few weeks, though.” Read more »

[MF] [oral] [rom] ROUTINE – A routine evening with the girl known online as HAK. She spends some time with her husband. Based on true events.

**You can view full the illustrated version of ROUTINE at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Routine. I’m sitting in my favorite chair, too soft for my husband but it’s perfect for me. Playing my DS. Stupid little game, trying to get my brain to match my body’s tiredness. A million things going through my mind. Little things. Checklists. Did this or that chore gets done? Did I remember to put gas in the car? What should I pull out of the freezer tomorrow for dinner? Routine.

And there’s the smell. My husband. He’s behind me. Smells so good. I pretend I don’t know he’s there, continue playing my game but really, I can’t focus on the screen. I feel his breath on my ear and then there’s a kiss on my neck, hot, wet. I shiver. I feel him smile against my skin and then he pulls away and says, “I’m going to bed, hon.”

This is the moment of our routine where I get to make a choice. Do I let him go to bed alone or do I go with him? So many questions rolled into that single statement. Was he just kissing me to be affectionate? Does he want to have sex? If he wants to have sex, will it be quick or slow? Do I want to have sex? A million little questions. Routine. Read more »

Request: Noncon/dubcon erotica with a ditzy/airheaded female protagonist?

Dear subreddit,

I am looking erotic fiction with a non-consent/dubious consent angle and where the female lead and viewpoint character is kind of dumb and naive.

It can be lighthearted or dark. It can be set in the modern day or some fantastic setting.

Heterosexual is preferred, but lesbian or bi is also acceptable.

Can anyone recommend me any?

Thanks a lot in advance! ♥

[MF] [wife-sharing] [intr] [rom] [alcohol] – ME IN THE DARK AND THE DARK IN ME – My first time with another man was a surprise encounter and hopefully won’t be the last.

**You can view full the illustrated version of ME IN THE DARK AND THE DARK IN ME at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

My husband and I arrived at the party fashionably late.

John made the usual mock groans at having to wait for me to primp and preen. He stopped even pretending when he saw the results. I stepped out of the bathroom dressed in a white dress. The dress was a bit summery for this time of year, but even when it’s cold outside, people tend to overheat their homes here. I figured I could keep a jacket on if I get cold.

I’m not thin but not heavy. I’m told I wear my weight well. I must admit that I took longer than usual since I had a new hairstyle that I really wasn’t sure I liked. It reminded me too much of something from the ’80s. It was short enough to reveal my neck and curly dark red with blond highlights. It was perky and I thought I pulled it off well enough, but I still wasn’t sure. John made no complaints. He said it worked well with my very light complexion. Read more »