Category: eroticliterature

Creampied by WildBang Stranger

On the night of my sister’s bachelorette party, I met this cute guy on WildBang .Com . We exchanged numbers, then nudes. This guy had the biggest cock I ever did see. Longest and thickest. I told him we were going dancing at a club soon and that we should meet and fuck. Fast forward a couple of hours. He says he’s on his way. I tell him I’ll meet him outside and also mention I’m in the mood for a public fuck ;)

He calls me and tells me where his vehicle is parked in the lot. He has the back of his SUV open. I suck him off outside until he’s hard. He throws me on my back and aggressively spreads my legs. Rips my thong down, pulls my dress up and tears the chest part down so he can bite my nipples. I’m begging for that dick. He throws a condom on and starts grunting from how tight I am. I’m moaning and whimpering and loving the painful pleasure. Read more »

You Get What You Paid For

The closer it gets to 5 PM, the longer I stare at the clock, silently begging for it to move faster. “C’mon, minute hand,” I think. “I believe in you.” Not that I hate my job. In fact, I love working in IT. Flexible hours, lax office environment, and I have a knack for computers so my job isn’t exactly difficult. But I don’t get enjoyment out of the typical routines anymore. I haven’t for about a year.

Dave pops in and taps on the top of my cubicle, grinning at me over the partition. “Wakey wakey,” he says.

I blink a few times, smiling slightly. “Just one more minute.” It’s 4:59. So close.

“Just one more minute until… you come out with us?” he asks suggestively.

“Don’t tell me…”

“We’re getting drinks,” Dave says, and I sigh. I know exactly what he means when he says “drinks.” It means him and the Boys (or at least, that’s what they call themselves as a collective) are going to throw back a few shots of Jim Beam and peruse the local strip club. Read more »

Becoming a zoo bitch

***A journey into animal sex begins.***

While scanning through porn sites I happened upon Bestiality and I wanted to try – just once.

Hi. My name is Stella. I am 21yo, tall, told I am stacked and horny. You see I had just ended a relationship and reverted back to getting myself off solo. I would look at porn and imagine myself in the videos. Sex with men, women, groups, you name it. Anything to get myself to an orgasm. It was one a Saturday night I stumbled on a site with women having sex with animals. Being humped by dogs mainly but also using huge horse cocks to get off. I was fascinated. Of course, while imagining myself doing it I had no idea what was involved and how to go about it. It remained a fantasy. Read more »

Aunt Kate

***My father left years ago and my mother got a new job on the other side of the country. She wasn’t making much money and couldn’t support the two of us. Also, I was in a good school and it was best if I stayed. After some discussion it was agreed that I would live with my aunt and uncle.***

I had just been dropped off at aunt Kate’s and uncle Jim’s house. I watched as my mothers car drove away and wondered when I’d see her again. My mom who has had a difficult time since my father left us years ago started a new job across the country. It was an entry level position that didn’t pay much but had promising advancement potential. She wouldn’t be able to support both of us for at least a year, so until then was to stay in my home town with my moms sister Kate and her uncle Jim. Read more »

Taking Him

I had always been quiet, some would describe me as shy or withdrawn. Being bigger, not many guys had pursued me throughout my life, so I was surprised when Tony had asked me out. He was handsome, standing at 6 feet tall with sandy brown hair and dark espresso colored eyes, he had broad shoulders and a rugged build. I was called “big-boned” growing up, but as I got older others used to say I was full figured, thick or even plump. I’m just over 5 feet tall, with freckled pale skin, thick cinnamon colored hair just above my shoulders and eyes the color icy blue.

We met at a friend’s bbq; her husband is Tony’s cousin. They had invited him to try and fix him up with someone that she works with but she didn’t show. And after I bumped into him, spilling his beer all over him and I, he suggested we go out for a drink together to make up for it. I was surprised, and at first said no, thinking he wasn’t serious, but after spending the afternoon talking, I agreed. Read more »

[Mdom+/F] [reluc] [v] [bdsm] THE FILM STAR is a hardcore erotic story of reluctance and submission. A violent image of abuse, domination, and torrid sex.

You can view the illustrated version of CLOWNING AROUND with some rather kinky images at [eroticprose.com](https://eroticprose.com/erotic-stories/)

Would it be possible to find yourself in this position? A business dinner and meet a famous film star. You make his acquaintance with the utmost confidence. Confidence that is shattered when you become the powerful man’s sexual plaything, and then it gets “worse” and you’re given to his bodyguards to do with what they will… Would it be possible, would it?…

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You have been invited to a business dinner at a large company headquarters. It is a black-tie event and will consist of over a hundred people attending at the company headquarters to be served champagne and a buffet-style meal.

You dress for the occasion; high strapless heels, a black lace g-string, and a low cut almost backless black evening dress that flows down to your ankles but is split on the side almost to your g-string.

Your hair and make-up are immaculate, and a full body wax has ensured that your skin is as smooth as a baby’s… a touch of perfume and you are the most stunning person at the function. Read more »

How to wake a princess

I woke and she laid sleeping on her front the cover pulled down exposing the curve of her back and top of her buttocks.
I couldn’t resist but to gently run a finger down her spine, tracing the curve of her back and watched as the little bumps or pleasure appeared on her skin, she arched her back and stirred slightly. I love how she responds to me even in her deepest sleep.
I gently moved the cover down a little lower, exposing her plump buttocks and thighs. I carried on trancing my finger ever so lightly over her body. Starting at the the top of her neck then slowly I stroked each buttock. Giving each cheek the attention it deserved. She stirred a little and moved her hips, a light barley audible moan escaping her lips. I smile knowing she’s slowly waking, being gently pulled from her slumber by the anticipation of pleasure.
My touches got lower, moving slowly down one thigh then slowly back up the other being carful to only brush her moistening pussy with the back of my hand. Another moan came from my sleeping beauty.
I placed my hand between her legs and felt her wet pussy pulse. Even in her sleep she is ready for me I smiled to myself.
I moved the cover completely down and admired all the goosebumps I’d given her. Moving behind her, I slowly circled her wet hole with the tip of my cock, until she moaned louder this time and arched her back. I slowly pushed the tip of my throbbing cock into her lips. As I entered her fully she gasped and woke. I placed my hand over her mouthed and pushed myself as deep inside her, as was possible. “Is this how my pretty little slut likes to be woken up?” She mumbled under the pressure of my hand over her mouth and for a moment I fucked her nice and slow and deep. Grabbing and massaging her arse. “Do you like it when, Sir wakes you with his cock princess?” My hand now away from her mouth, as she goes to answer. I begin to fuck her harder, causing any words that were coming out of her lips to turn into loud moans. “ I can’t hear what your saying, you should really use your words my precious little whore” I knew through the pants and moans the only words she was saying was “Yes, Sir”.
As she began to shake beneath me, I gave her one hard slap on one of her perfect butt cheeks and stopped my rhythm “ Were you about to cum without my permission?”
“No, Sir” she stuttered, wiggling her hips under the torment.
“You cum when I say you do, understand? You insatiable little whore”
“Yes Sir” she whimpered then placed her head into the pillow.
As her head went down, I pulled it back up by the hair and began fucking her hard again.
Slapping her arse while I helped her up by her hair.
She began shaking under me again, all I could make out from her moans was “please”
“Cum for me princess”
She came hard all over my cock. I felt as her juices flooded all over my cock. I wasn’t done with her yet. Letting go of her hair I pulled out from her. She groaned as I stroked her pussy, enjoying her juices. I started rubbing her pussy juices all over her tight little arsehole. And slowly pushed myself into her arse. She moaned half from pleasure, half from pain. I took her nice and slow, she still had a long way to go before she could take me properly.

A Workout Nightcap [MF]

I caught a glimpse of her as I peered out my window overlooking the park. Bent over, she gasped for breath as sweat rolled down her arched back.

I reached for my phone and flipped to her contact. “Did you have a good run this evening?” I enquired. “Yes, sir” she panted back as she grasped for breath. “Come on up. Your presence is required.”

Minutes later I hear knuckles wrap the door to my condo. I slowly approach the door, drink in hand, and review her outline through the peep hole. She glistened from head to toe. Beads of sweat rolled down her chest and plunged beneath her turquoise sports bra. The waist of her grey athletic sweatpants clung just below her belly button with ever increasing moisture revealing the outline of, what I suspected to be, a black thong underneath.

After a substantial pause I twisted the lock with my right hand and swung open the door. “Come in. Remove your shoes. Stand facing the wall.” Read more »

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at an Amateur Strip Contest [F][Exhibitionism][Masturbation][Flight Attendant]

[***ORIGINAL STORY WITH LINGERIE PIC ON IMGUR***](https://imgur.com/p9Sz9OW)

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I am a proud Texas Latina and a flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. Being watched while masturbating is a sexual fantasy and exhibitionist passion that began for me in my early teens.

But I’ve actually been an exhibitionist all my life. Even as a child, my parents could not keep clothes on me. When I got off the school bus, I’d run up the long drive of our Texas Hill Country ranch, go straight to my bedroom and change out of my clothes, period! Flip Flops were the extent of my after-school attire whether I was doing my homework, helping my Mamma in the kitchen or her garden, or helping my Papa in his shop in the big barn on our Texas Hill Country ranch. It was innocent then but that changed as I matured and my exhibitionism became sexualized.

When I got my dream job as a flight attendant, and after gaining the courage to act on my exhibitionist fantasies, I took advantage of my layovers by first masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew to whom I revealed my exhibitionist fantasy. Read more »

Marcy the MILF Masseuse – VOL. 2 [MF] (Long, Intimate)

In the rainy, storm gray September days that followed the fruition of all my most desirous fantasies coming true: I was a new man. Truly, I had coworkers and friends remark more than once about an “especially upbeat” me. I was like Peter Parker right after the spider bite.

“Just some good self care ” I would say, and then subsequently spend the rest of the work day trying not to replay my glorious, long awaited session with Marcy, and the tender moments after. 

That fateful day, as I pieced together my outfit back on, still glowing but still sweaty from the encounter; she stepped out of the main floor of the studio to freshen up herself. Disappearing into the kitchen. Still only wearing her koi fish kimono, her breasts bouncing free from restraint and poking through. Her hair all sexed up. I smelled her THC pen, and heard her select a record and then start to spin it on the vintage turntable she used mostly as a surface to simply put succulents on. The opening riff of Band on the Runs album sounded through the walls, hushed soon by the spurting of a faucet. Read more »