Category: eroticliterature

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 24: Fantasy Come True (Mff, inc, oral)

Paul heard a knock in his door, He had been laying there naked, thinking about how much he missed having his daughter in his bed. Paul was also envisioning young Rebecca in a skimpy nightie, and was lazily stroking his erection. He quickly pulled up the covers as Laurie opened the door.

“Daddy?” Laurie stuck her face in the open door. “I didn’t get my goodnight kiss.”

Paul smiled. “Well, then, come and get it, sweetheart!”

Laurie opened the door and walked in, totally nude. Paul did not initially take issue with this, since she was naked in his room quite a bit lately. What shocked him was the fact that Laurie entered the room hand-in-hand with Rebecca, equally nude. They both looked like goddesses, nubile and free.

Paul gasped aloud. Was he imagining this? Laurie and Becky both crawled up on the bed, like little kittens, on either side of him. Laurie leaned over his stunned face, and said, “Kiss me, Daddy.”

Paul’s brain sputtered to life. “uh… Laurie? What… why are you naked?”

She kissed him quickly. “I’m always naked in our bed, Daddy.” She lifted the covers and slid in beside him, as Becky did the same on the other side. Read more »

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 23: Phase 2, continued. (Mf, inc)

Laurie shouted. “Hey!” She clapped her hands excitedly. “We’ve all done our own dads! Now we can implement Phase 2!”

Becky and Stacey both looked confused.

“What’s Phase 2?” Stacey asked.

Beth paused, then said, “You know. It was in one of those sex stories we passed around a while ago.”

“You remember!” Laurie added. “There was this collection of stories about girls sleeping with their dads, and then… swapping!”

Becky and Stacey just looked at one another.

“You two CAN’T be serious,” Stacey replied.

“Yeah, that was just a fantasy, right?” Becky asked.

“Maybe, maybe not,” Beth said. “Was what happened to each of us just a fantasy? I think we can pull it off.”

“Come on! You’re joking, right?” Stacey said, exasperated.

“Think about it.” Laurie sat up on her knees, and leaned in close. “We all know that our dads love to fuck, and that they’re all attracted to each one of us, ‘cause, y’know, we’re all, like, super-hot.”

“Plus, they’re GUYS,” Beth added. “All we have to do is set the right tone, and give them a little push.” Read more »

The Summoning (Controlled), pt 1

Sometimes I hate being a demon. Countless millennia spent tormenting, various hauntings, and even being summoned by mortals in search of something “greater” can be a bit boring. Don’t get me wrong, I cherish their screams. From the sulphur pits to the converted skeptics, their screams and wails are music to my ears. It’s just so… repetitive? Mundane? Something seems to be missing, no matter the misery inflicted. Perhaps they’re not the only ones being tormented.

Another day, another few souls tossed into my pit. I almost roll my eyes as they fall into my domain. Humans, they’re so tedious. Their sins brought them here, one way or another. Yet they always plead for mercy or forgiveness, as if I’m capable of either. I’m often left wondering what would happen if I just let them go. Maybe I’d end up suffering tortures far merciless than them, maybe I’d be exiled from the pit I generally call home. Maybe nothing would happen, and I’d be left in absolute boredom. I’m practically lost in thought while starting in on the new souls, when the soft glow of a summoning illuminates around me. A chuckle breaks from my mouth as I wave menacingly to the confused people before me. Little break for us all, I think just before I vanish. Read more »

Lost Innocence p3

Sarah hit the porn and toys in her room after she had played with herself. She didn’t consider what her father would say if he knew that she had opened his package and found out what it all was. Let alone watched the DVD. She decided to tell him that whatever package he should have received just never came. It seemed the safest bet.

That night she made pork chops, scalloped potatoes and green beans with onion and bacon for dinner. It was all almost ready when her dad came home from work. She was adding the bacon to the green beans when he walked in.

“Ooohh man, something smells good!” He said shutting the door and locking it, then proceeded to kick off his shoes and move through the living room with hungry eyes looking for the food.

“Go shower! You stink!” Sarah said smiling and trying to avoid him. His job kept him fairly dirty and sweaty all day so showering when he got home was always first priority.

“Dinner will be ready in about ten minutes.” She said squealing as he stood over her smelling the food, purposely getting close enough that she would have move or risk getting infected with his sweatiness. Read more »

My [F42] Relentlessly Horny Nephew [M19] Part two

My nephew Gregory spent most of the summer flirting with me. He’s 19 and still lives with his parents, in a small home 4 blocks from mine. He kept up the flirting and touching day after day for two reasons.

The first was that his mother, my older sister Amanda, encouraged him to do it. She hoped he would succeed in seducing me because she disliked my husband and me and wanted to see me shamed.

The second reason he persisted is that I not only failed to object, but actively flirted back, totally misunderstanding what was going on. I thought it was a goof, and that we were teasing my husband Don by acting like teenage lovers. Holding hands! Silliness, not to be taken seriously.

I won’t recapitulate here who did what when – you can find the story here

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j9vjgd/my_f42_relentlessly_horny_nephew_m19_and_his/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j9vjgd/my_f42_relentlessly_horny_nephew_m19_and_his/)

if you want.

But the Tl;dr is that I willingly let Gregory take me to bed at the end of the summer, on Labor Day weekend. And many days since; he is a vigorous lover, a powerhouse compared to Don. I have become a sex addict at the age of 42. Read more »

The Summoning (Uncontrolled), pt. 1

Sometimes I hate being a demon. Countless millennia spent tormenting, various hauntings, and even being summoned by mortals in search of something “greater” can be a bit boring. Don’t get me wrong, I cherish their screams. From the sulphur pits to the converted skeptics, their screams and wails are music to my ears. It’s just so… repetitive? Mundane? Something seems to be missing, no matter the misery inflicted. Perhaps they’re not the only ones being tormented.

Another day, another few souls tossed into my pit. I almost roll my eyes as they fall into my domain. Humans, they’re so tedious. Their sins brought them here, one way or another. Yet they always plead for mercy or forgiveness, as if I’m capable of either. I’m often left wondering what would happen if I just let them go. Maybe I’d end up suffering tortures far merciless than them, maybe I’d be exiled from the pit I generally call home. Maybe nothing would happen, and I’d be left in absolute boredom. I’m practically lost in thought while starting in on the new souls, when the soft glow of a summoning illuminates around me. A chuckle breaks from my mouth as I wave menacingly to the confused people before me. Little break for us all, I think just before I vanish. Read more »

[MF] [toes] [pickup] [oral] YUMMY JULIA – an erotic story of the night I saw Julia across the room of city types each wearing an entry-level Rolex. Exquisite taste

You can view the illustrated version of JUMMY JULIA and many other stories at [eroticprose.com](https://eroticprose.com/)

I was off the beaten track, having just met a client in the West End. It was early evening and with no plans for the rest of the day, I decided to search out a local wine bar before taking the tube home. The appropriately named “Sour Grapes” was new to me and I expected nothing more than the normal crowd of city wannabes each wearing an entry-level Rolex. Unfortunately, I was not disappointed.

As I moseyed up to the bar with the plan of having a quick livener followed by an early night, I could never have guessed what would happen next. I’d not seen Julia for over a year and, fortunately, I saw her long before she saw me. In truth, I think I may have lost my bottle if I hadn’t had time to compose myself, but I really shouldn’t have worried. Read more »

Ex-Con Get’s a New Bitch (cuck, sph, dubcon, Bi)

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j3yn0g/excon_meets_exwife_and_her_new_husband_or_new/)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/j71ap3/excon_puts_his_married_exwife_in_her_place/)

Kirk smiled broadly at his ex-wife, Tabitha was still a bit jittery from the face fuck but in high spirits. It was all coming back to her. Her gag reflex would get under control, and then she could teach other’s how to do it too maybe… She bit her lip looking at the open door and the sound’s of Japanese language coming from the living room. Her husband was engaged in his cartoons, and her real man was back. Kirk put his softening cock away, and thought about how to do this.

He looked Tabitha over, her shirt had been splattered in drool and jizz, and he could see her eyeing it, probably wanting to grab something clean. “No, put it back on. Then go snuggle up to your man. Give him a nice big kiss… and I’ll be along shortly.” She blushed, but did as she was told. Her mouth was was wet with cum and her lipstick was more than a little smeared. The top came on and while it covered her breasts, in parts it was almost see through. “Heh, such a sexy cumslut. Go on baby, give him a little taste.” He gave her a wink and she blushed even more, then left the room. Read more »

Teenage Dreams

Summer.

It was a hot day. The heat haze rippled the air above the road as the old Mustang roared along with its windows down.

Inside. Keely had her head below the dashboard as she sucked her boyfriend’s cock. Bobbing her head up and down at a steady pace. Enthusiastically savoring the taste of his meaty black flesh.

Marius flicked his eyes down to meet hers, taking them off the road momentarily, as she gobbled his dick.

“Yeah baby. God yeah. You’re amazing.” He said huskily before quickly returning his gaze to the road. He was finding it hard to concentrate.

Keely felt a warm tingle at his words. She loved the sound of his voice and that he had complimented her. She loved that she was making him so hard and the way he could not keep his eyes off her for long.

As she worked her way down his lengthy shaft. She tried to imagine what it would feel like to have it in her pussy. It was way bigger than her last boyfriend’s cock and she wondered if it would all fit. Read more »

[M/F] Lunch break…..

I can’t stop thinking about you. I’m at my desk trying to concentrate on my work but you keep intruding my thoughts. I keep picturing you waiting for me in my car with a sly smile on your face. You tell me to get in and as soon as my ass touches the seat your hands are on me. Squeezing my thighs, pulling me into you, pulling my hair while you nibble my neck. I grind against you hard enough that you can feel my juices soaking through. You push me off you, open your door, grab my hips and drag me to you. Ripping off my pants and panties in one go you push my legs wide and bury your face in my pussy. I grip your head and try to drown you, neither of us caring that someone could see us. You flip me over and ram into me making me gasp in pleasure. Your cock feels so good pounding into me I beg for you not to stop. Harder. Deeper. I want you to cum inside me. Fill me up. My legs start to shake as I cum hard all over you. As you slip out of me I reach down and mix our juices together inside me then bring my finger to my mouth and lick it clean….mmmmmm how I love when you come have lunch with me.