Category: eroticliterature

xHamster is holding a Halloween contest and looking for creative writers to write the short ‘scary’ sex fantasy script. The winner’s script will be published in the blog post and become a script for the next porn scene

Greetings from the xHamster team!

We have prepared something special for this year’s Halloween and we need your help!

We are holding a contest and looking for creative writers to join and write the short ‘scary’ sex fantasy by the end of Oct 31st. Make it simple, 500 words max, and send us your script with your Reddit username to media@xhamster.com

The spookiest sketches will be published in the blog post and become a script for the next porn scene made by a partner kinky studio.

Let us know if you have any questions, we will be happy to answer them. Good luck!

Link to the blog post regarding the contest:

[https://xhamster.com/blog/posts/10052054](https://xhamster.com/blog/posts/10052054)

Persephone and Hades – Part Three

The shower pounded down upon my skin like the rain in a fierce summer storm, warm to the touch and relentless in its torrent. I tipped my head up and let the water pour down over my face and pool in my mouth, as Hades ground his pelvis into my back and rubbed his rock hard cock over the sweet curves of my arse cheeks. I moaned, letting the water trickle down my chin, and arched myself against him, teasing his arousal. 

“You are the devil,” he purred in my ear, nipping at my neck. “Let me inside you, now!”

I laughed throatily. “Aren’t you the devil?” I asked him, curious. He slipped a finger inside my lips from behind and started to knead my clitoris. “Yesssss,” he gave a low, dark hiss, and the thrill of him had me moaning, my knees weakening and my resistance alongside it. “Ooohhh…” I gasped as his finger dipped lower and found the entrance to my body, and then a second digit followed suit. Read more »

The office fantasy

I walk into his office, partly to discuss work, partly to spend a few moments with him. He is sitting in his chair, busy, staring at the computer, occasionally looking down at the keyboard typing away. I wait, watching him, eventually he looks up at me, our eyes meet and lock for a few seconds. I am a sucker for him, his eyes, making me melt everytime. I see us in his eyes, the kisses, touches, and intimate moments we have shared.

Everytime I look at him, a vivid scene plays out in my head. I walk over to him, willingly lets me push him back in his chair. I climb on his lap, facing him, one leg on each side. His lap being my favorite place to sit. I lift my hands, placing them on the sides of his face, as I pull into him. Gently our lips come together, fitting like pieces of a puzzle, his meant to fit perfectly with mine. Tasting each other as we kiss, tastes like heaven to me. I feel so warm and wet between my legs, she has a heartbeat for him. I can feel him growing and throbbing for me. He pulls my shirt up and off, I do the same for him. He removes my bra, and sits back for a moment gazing upping my triple D breasts. He places his hands on my breasts, then taking them one at a time into his mouth. Sucking and pinching each one with precision, knowing just how to turn me on, and how much it makes my pussy wet. I love to watch him enjoy my breasts, such a beautiful sight. I need him. Read more »

Vacation in Portugal

***I turned to see what she was looking at just as the man started fondling the woman’s breasts then quickly moved his hand to between her legs. My daughter watched for a couple of moments then stunned me by saying, “I wasn’t asleep that night dad, I pretended to be, but I wasn’t; I remember.”***

“Dad? Why are we here, on this beach? Are we supposed to take our clothes off too?” I looked at my daughter, she looked stressed as her eyes darted up and down the beach, from the water to the rows of lounges on the shore. Almost everybody near us was nude, men, women, boys, girls, and even babies. We were on vacation in Portugal and had inadvertently ended up at a nude bathing beach. It wasn’t my intent; we just left the hotel to go play in the ocean and followed some signs to a beach, “Dad!?” Read more »

The Secret Hotel Room

***I regularly stay in a hotel when travelling with work. This trip I was shown the hotels secret, 2 spy rooms looking in on guests bedrooms. This story is about what goes in the privacy or a hotel room!***

***Any similarity to people, places etc it’s purely accidental.***

As part of my job I have to travel to head office in London once a month. It’s a completely pointless journey but keeps the bosses happy and gives me an opportunity to watch my progammes on Netflix on the train down from Newcastle. I’ve got into a nice routine where I catch the train after work, be in London by 8 and walk over the road to my hotel in time for a meal and a couple of beers. I’ve been doing it for so long now I know all the staff and it’s like going to my second home. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 27: Bedtime Surprise (Mff, inc, oral)

Dinner was interesting, as Mike was trying to process what had transpired when he got home. Was Beth hitting on him? That was an interesting notion, to be sure. She was such a cute thing, with her freckles and deep, red curls. Where Stacey was a curious mix of vivacious and shy at the same time, Beth was more forthright, but also more playful. Her conversations with him were full of double-entendres, dripping with sexual innuendo, all of which Stacey seemed oblivious to.

Later on, the girls did their homework at the kitchen table while he watched a basketball game, and then they both came in to tell him they were going to get ready for bed. As Stacey bounded away, as Beth bent over to whisper to him, “Don’t forget to tuck us in later!” She quickly kissed his astonished face.

“Beth…” he gasped back. “What are you doing?”

“Nuthin’…” She replied, standing up, yawning and stretching her whole body in front of him, as if for his benefit. “Just what comes natural, I guess.” She walked away, then turned her head over her shoulder. “I do hope to see you later, Mr. Reynolds.” Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 26: Who’s Next? (Mf, Mff, inc, oral)

Later that day, the Girls gathered together in the Circle for lunch. Beth was itching to get something off her chest.

“Ladies,” Beth intoned as soon as they were seated, “I’ve been thinking about it, and I don’t want to wait.” She paused. “About Phase 2.”

Laurie and Rebecca just looked at one another with raised eyebrows. “Really, Liz?” Laurie asked. “What changed your mind?”

“I just… I dunno,” Beth looked down, averting their gaze. “So far, all this has been TONS of fun, and hearing all of your stories, well… I just want to try it, y’know?”

Stacey sighed. “Me, too.”

Becky looked over at her. “Really? You too?”

“Yeah, you’re not gonna chicken out again, are you?” Laurie teased.

Stacey glared at her. “NO.”

“So why YOUR change of heart?” Laurie asked.

“I… I want to know what its like, that’s all.”

“No. I don’t buy it. “ Becky said. “You were so convincing yesterday, Stace. You made us all agree to cool it, remember?”

“That you did!” Laurie interjected. “Cmon, spill. What really happened?”

Stacey looked at Beth. “Tell them,” Beth encouraged her. Read more »

At Long Last – My Birthday Present

It was hot. It was my birthday.

Sara told me where to meet.

Was this really going to be as good as she had suggested? Only time would tell.

When I saw her sitting on the bench at High Park…Sara looked better than I had ever seen her before…and she was stunning from the first day I had seen her a few years back. We had teased and flirted and played a little over the years, but this may finally be the day I have been dreaming about.

Sara was wearing a one piece outfit that miraculously covered everything but still showed off her unbelievable breasts. They were begging to be unveiled and sucked hungrily.

She was dark and tanned. She was slim and strong.

She was more than a little wasted…but that could be fun. She seemed to be in a very chill and relaxed mood.

What was amazing to me is that I had seen her once in well over a year, yet it seemed like we just saw each other the week before. Read more »

It’s Better Left Unsaid (vol.4.2) (femdom, pegging)

An overwhelming rush of emotion and sensation develops on my neck and spreads down my spine. Before I can even assemble a defense my entire body is consumed by the prickled exposition of vulnerability.

Hands and my knees down to my ankles are the constant reminder that I am indeed not floating as they contact the comforter. I stare at the pillows and shaky breathe after shaky breathe escapes my lungs and fills the room with my silent submission.

The only other sound is her behind me moving… preparing. Another breathe. “Such a good boy to stay so still for me.” My thighs and ass clench at the sound of her voice. My lower back tensing as I let out a muffled whimper of a sigh.

Finally, I feel her hands make soft contact with my flesh, her fingers sliding over my ass cheek, the palms quickly following suit as she takes handfuls of my ass into her hands in a gentle squeeze.

“Mmmm.” She purrs and I go numb. My head sinking closer to the comforter. Read more »

Camping Trip

“So how did you like your first day of camping honey?” Ted asked his wife Patti while he put more wood on the camp fire. He had surprised her early that morning with a four day camping trip. She had never been camping and he wanted to get at least one camping trip in before it got too cold.

He had everything planned out, they found a nice secluded spot near a stream with beautiful views of the trees changing colors. It was mid October and not too cold yet.

“Well it’s fun so far,” she said watching the fire, “sorry about almost burning dinner honey.” She said thinking about the steaks getting a little well done.

“Oh it’s alright, you’ll get used to it.”

“But the steaks caught fire.” she said with a sigh, trying not to laugh. “I feel like I wasn’t very much help to you today.”

“I’ve always like crunchy steaks,” he said with a chuckle, “No, you did really good baby.”

“Well I don’t know I wasn’t much help pitching the tent.” Read more »