Category: eroticliterature

Rough Night with Mollie

“Hey love!”

“Hey babe!” Mollie replied, her eyes not moving from the TV.

“Whatcha watching?” I said, hanging up my jacket.

“Shhhh” she replied quickly, her eyes still glued to the TV.

I sighed, knowing she was already too far into the show to be distracted. “Two to one she is watching was Island of Love,” I thought to myself, although Love in the Tropics was the other contender. Either way I think she would throw me out the window if I changed the channel. I took off my shoes and sat down on the couch next to her. She gently cuddled into me, still entirely focused on the show.

“Alright Erik, the decision is yours. Will you give a rose to Jenny or Bella? You will be coupled up with whichever girl you choose for the rest of your time in the Villa?” The camera panned toward the two women. Both of them were in bikinis that left little to the imagination. Jenny had a light blue top that essentially only covered her nipples and a thong, while Bella was wearing a red one that, while slightly more conservative, felt obscene with her large fake bust spilling out of it. Dramatic music sounded as the screen went black. They always separate these things with a commercial break. Read more »

It began with a hole

There is a hole in my wall, it has always been there, however it is only recently that I discovered the potential it holds. Usually it is hidden behind my bed board, but this summer when I rearranged my room I found it and I also discovered what was on the otherside. Before I continue I should tell you who I am; my name is Ryan, I’m 15 and a bit of a tech geek, I live with my mom Kerry and my sister Chloe. My mom is in her late 30’s but still as beautiful as ever and my sister is 14, with lovely, long blond hair, blue eyes and 30C breasts, with an equally delicious ass to go along with it. We live in a small 3 bedroom house in Oxford, Massachusetts. As our house only had one bathroom, we seemed to be always on top of each other, it seemed that no sooner had one person got in, that everyone else was banging on the door wanting to get in there as well. However despite this we were a very tight unit. Anyway back to the story. So as I was saying, when I moved my bed I found a hole in my wall, about waist height and half an inch in diameter. When I looked through it I could see straight into Chloe’s room. Initially I was surprised that Chloe had not noticed it before, but then again it was situated right next to the chest of draws in her room and in the state her room was usually in, I would imagine that it was pretty easy not to notice a tiny hole. Read more »

[MF] [v] [bd] [sn] OPEN HOUSE – an erotic story or extreme revenge and retribution. Hell has no fury like a MAN scorned!

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Susan smiled when she thought about the day ahead of her. She was conducting an open house for a property well up in the hills outside of the city. Susan had only been selling real estate for a short time, but it

had already been clearly established that she was good at it – very good.

Today could be something very special; the property was worth well over a million, and even though the high-end of the market had been pretty cold of late, Susan figured she had at least a reasonable chance at landing a buyer with a minimum of effort.

She had never had any problems getting what she wanted in life. Her personality consisted of equal parts vivacity and energy, mixed with a degree of selfishness and self-absorption that was truly staggering to behold. Her looks helped, too: although she was short, she was both cute and sexy, with thick shoulder-length jet-black hair, dark brown eyes, olive complexion, and an incredible figure, highlighted by her impossibly perfect breasts that she always referred to as “her girls”. Read more »

[M+/F] [wife] [exh] [reluc] [0rgy] HEATHER’S POKER NIGHT – A man wants to see his wife used by other men and tricks her into it. She ends up living it.

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Let me tell you about my sexxxxxy wife Heather. Everyone calls her RM now and she Loves it, ever since the new change in her (it stands for rear motion). Heather was a very conservative girl missionary style, straight dresser, conservative clothes, you know a goody-goody girl. Well, now she is an even “BETTER” girl.

I have always wanted to see her expose her body to other guys and to watch them get horny and want her. I also wanted to see her let them feel her up. I tried to get her to dress sexily when we went out but only sometimes lucky enough to get a short skirt or occasionally no Bra. RM is 26 5’6″ 36-26-37 her beautiful legs and magnificent breasts are a pleasure and turn many a head even covered. But most of all I wanted to see her let several guys FUCK the hell out of her at the same time while I watched. Read more »

Part 2 – CNC in the office

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I haven’t heard anything from him in four days. Two of which were the weekend and I don’t work Mondays so I guess technically one. Maybe he wasn’t serious about the video. Maybe he just liked the fear he thought I was in. I tried to put what happen out of my mind. I was able to clean up enough to finish the day at work, but I could smell his cum on me all day. Today is Wednesday, half way through the week! I got a lot done. The day is coming to an end, it’s 5:10… only 20 more minutes.

I lean back in my chair when my phone rings. It says it’s from one of the ladies on the other side of the hall. I answer “hey lady, what’s up?” He responds “please come see me in my office.” Then hangs up. He’s clever, there won’t be a record he called me, because he didn’t use his office phone. I sit there frozen, not knowing what to do. If I don’t go, he could actually have a video and he could actually send it. If I do, I have no idea what will happen. Read more »

My Best Friend Part 2 Cont REVISED (plot, fiction, love, cons, friends)

My Best Friend Part 2 Cont (plot, fiction, love, cons, friends)

My Best Friend Part II Continued

I walked out of my house early in the morning to meet up with Amanda so we can walk to school. As I walked I had so many questions racing in my head from yesterday afternoon’s encounter. Was she showing me that she was interested in me? Was her kiss real or was she playing along so she could get an idea of how I lost my virginity?

All I knew is I slept like shit. I had woken up at 4:30 in the freaking morning because there were so many questions that kept nagging at me. That and remembering her first soft kiss had turned me on. In fact remembering it now instantly made my pants tight as my hard on pushed on my pants.

I had decided seeing how I woke up freaking early to go over my homework and to write a note to Amanda about yesterday. Mainly I had written that I really enjoyed last night and say that I was sorry that I had pretty much frozen when she made he advances. I also wrote most of the questions that had plagued me enough to wake up so freaking early. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 29: One More (Mff, inc, oral)

Mike rubbed the head of his rock-hard prick up and down her gash a few times, then lined up his cock with her pussy hole. A single slow relentless thrust and he was gloriously buried to the hilt inside her tight teenage cunt.

Lizzie moaned as he penetrated her, lifting her hips off the bed to meet his thrust, and throatily begged, “Fuck me. Please fuck me good.”

Mike did as she asked. Slowly at first, pulling out almost completely, then nudging her open and pushing back in to the hilt, mashing his groin into hers, causing her to see stars every time he hit bottom. He dropped to the mattress, holding himself up by his elbows, lowering his chest to rub against her nipples, and sped up his thrusts as her breasts bounced up and down beneath him. The extra stimulation made Beth gasp, grabbing a hold of his hips, urging him to drive his phallus even deeper into her hungry hole.

“Having fun?” he panted.

“Oh, God! You have NO idea!” Beth replied breathlessly.

“Let’s try something new, okay?” He wrapped his arms around her back, pulled her to his chest and sat up, helping her wrap her legs around him, then sat back himself, maneuvering his legs under her rump. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 28: Back To Life (Mff, inc, oral)

“Lizzie, I can’t believe you!” Stacey exclaimed, “You’re insatiable!”

Beth never told the girls how much she loved the taste of her pussy on her own dad’s cock, especially mixed with his cum. She also loved the feeling of his cock getting hard in her mouth, and had learned something that drove her own father wild with lust, and made him rock-hard instantly. Beth wondered if all men were the same, and decided to try out her newfound talent on Mike. She took a deep breath, then swallowed his cockhead into her throat, while it was still soft enough to fit.

Mike stiffened immediately; both his back and his cock, at the new sensation of her throat muscles working on his member. Beth took Stacey’s hand and guided her to stroke his balls in time with her blowjob.

Stacey felt his prick’s reaction while it was still snug in Beth’s throat, and was amazed when she saw the result as Beth slowly pulled off. Her dad’s prick was once again standing tall, and Lizzie looked at it with pride at her handiwork, catching her breath while the two girls slowly wanked him. Read more »

Trembling Thighs – Part 1

I could feel my slit becoming moist and tingly the closer I got to the apartment. Sir had been edging me for two days before our first play session. He wanted me to be desperate and his mission was accomplished. I parked the car out front and sat in silence for a moment, feeling the butterflies twirling around in my stomach. I made it inside the door and was presented with a handsome man in well fitted jeans, white button-down shirt, brown leather shoes, belt and a shiny wedding ring. Thinking about his wife sitting at home in anticipation to hear how our night went made me even wetter.

I quickly slipped into the bathroom to change into a more appropriate outfit, Sir had requested interview attire. I had spent the night before trying on numerous outfits, fretting over not being able to find anything sexy enough to please the image I was sure he had in mind. I remerged in a high waisted black mini skirt, floral cream blouse tucked in to the top with nipples protruding through the thin material and white ankle socks. A smirk crept across his face, “You look great. Jen and I had been discussing a fantasy where you were wearing something very similar to this outfit… Please take a seat and get comfortable.” Read more »