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That lemon dress….

For u/sunmyflowers ❤️?❤️

On a sweet summer night, we are sitting together on this nice old wooden patio overlooking a field and mountains in the back. We have a table filled with small food and some bottles of wine.
You are looking brilliant in your perfect lemon dress, relaxed swinging in your rocking chair. I am comfortable on a bench on the other side of the table. As the sky colors orange from the sunset we enjoy each other’s stories, jokes and comfortable silences.

When you return from doing a little thing in the house, you come standing close in front of me. While you gave me a pretty smile and we look each other deep in the eyes, you take my hands and place them gently at your hips under your dress. While a shiver from the electricity of the initial skin-to-skin touch, I slide and feel you are not wearing any underwear…..did you just remove that inside?

As we kiss soft and intense, my hands gradually explore your hips, butt, legs, thighs. So enjoyable, so soft and warm and exciting! Hmmm….Between your legs I find your soft and warm pussy. Read more »

How I became a cuckold son about my mom [Cuckold] [Mom/Son]

Hello everyone. I am Davis and I am 19. Here I am gonna tell you people how I got into the cuckold thing about my mother. So, let’s get to it-

My mom has always been a bit more beautiful both in face and physically then most of the women of her age. Being the son of such a attractive lady is not that easy. During my high school days I used to hear a lot of things about her from the guys back there. They sometimes back talked and sometimes mock me. I have always been a bit introvert type so they used those words pretty easily. Sometimes they would say sexual things too. Talk about “Davis’s mom is so hot” type of stuff. I always feel utterly disgusted about all these.

My mom is 37 now. She had me when she was 18. My mom and dad got divorced 6 years ago. After that I got to stay with my mom and her life with me as a single mom started. She works at a fashion designing store as a sales-woman. After the divorced she took a little break and started dating a few people and tried to get into a relationship. But things didn’t work out well. So she gave up seeking for relationships and started doing one-night-stands. It was like this- she usually went to the bar at weekends after a long hard week to relax a bit and meet random strangers and bring them home. I didn’t realize it for quite some time. Read more »

WerewolfShe couldn’t believe what was happening to her! One minute she was just trying to get to know the quiet tall dark and handsome stranger down the hall the next minute she was changed forever. She didn’t realize that what freaked her out completely the night before she now craves to have again

She couldn’t believe what was happening to her! One minute she was just trying to get to know the quiet tall dark and handsome stranger down the hall the next minute she was changed forever. She didn’t realize that what freaked her out completely the night before she now craves to have again. Read more »

An Idealistic Teacher (Part I)

“If a disciplinary issue arises, then you call down to the principal’s office. But I expect you to maintain order in the classroom, so don’t call with every little episode. You’re going to have to get used to what counts as normal at NewField, Jessica.” The gruff instruction from the principal made a lump form in your throat, as you stood in the electric glow of the harsh overhead fluorescent lights of the school office. You couldn’t tell whether his comment about “counts as normal” was a warning, or a threat.
Either way, you were asking yourself whether you could go through with this. You had become an educator for a reason — you were convinced of the value you could provide to children, especially the underprivileged — but NewField was anything like what you’d experienced. At the elementary schools you had become a beloved, award-winning teacher in just two years. Your heels clicked loudly on the hallway floor, and leering looks from the students at their lockers caught the corner of your eye as you walked deliberately toward your classroom, with your binder full of lesson plans and notes in your arms. Read more »

Cream & Coco, Chapter 2 [Fm] [Incest] [Mother/Son]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/izbppr/cream_coco_chapter_1_fm_incest_motherson/)

My son looked down at me with an adoring gaze. He was between my legs, and I pulled him closer. So this was sex. Nothing like my first time. Yet I couldn’t really make sense of what I was feeling. All I knew was that I was happy.

“Mom,” Drew gasped.

I giggled. “Don’t, baby. Call me Coco.”

He nibbled his lip then grinned. “Okay, Coco.” He started kissing my neck as he moved, making me moan and clutch his back as he crooned. “Coco. Coco! Earth to Coco! Hey, Coco!”

I started, snapping back to reality. I looked up at my colleague, who was leaning on the top of the cubicle wall. She had an eyebrow arched, staring at me impatiently. I groaned into my hands. Just what were these dreams? They had simply come unbidden out of nowhere.

“Sorry, Jazz. What were you saying?”

“Girl, what’s wrong with you? You been acting a fool all morning, and now you’re spacing out after lunch. You got that report ready for Leon yet?” Read more »

Open For Commision: Sample, [M/F] [Str8] The Wait Is Finally Over

Hello!

I am looking for people who would like a writer for hire! I write erotica with a zero rape policy no exceptions.

I am open to writing other kinks however this may cost extra as additional research may be required to fulfil your desire.

I am writing because I love storytelling but I also need to pay bills. I do charge $20 per 1000 words but will throw in discounts for longer pieces!

I wanted to give everybody a sample of my writing but of course, can completely change my writing style depending on your request. Please message or email me with requests for commsions.

So without further ado, enjoy! Read more »

Starvation

A month had gone by since they saw each other . The tension building as the last few hours slipped away for her to return. “I want you lying in bed @9:30 and I hope you’re hungry because I’m bringing dinner…it’s your favorite .” He stared at the message that lit up his phone , barely able to type due to his excitement that was hard to contain . “Yes mistress.”

Without hesitation he scurried to get the room prepared for her. He lit her favorite candles , dimmed the lights and did as she instructed . Two hours had passed before he heard the front door open. “I’m home.” She said resting her bags down and removing her coat , to reveal the treasures underneath. She was dressed in his favorite red lingerie , the one that hugged her curves perfectly. As she made her way to the bedroom her heels echoed down the hallway.

Click …clack…click …clack

Sending chills down his spine with every click that got closer .

She had now entered the room , not saying a word to him until she sat down in her chair . “Come here sweet boy, on your knees.” Read more »

A Steamy, Extramarital Affair. Sex with Others. Guess Which One is Me!

Thirty minutes later she was pinned to the inside of her hallway. She kicked off her heels and let Zach move his hands across every curve. She helped him out of his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt as he sucked on her neck. “This is so bad. I’ve never fooled around on her before.”
In between her heavy breaths, Jessica whispered, “Shh, it’s okay. She’s a thousand miles away and will never know. Besides, from what you’ve said, you need a little spice. And I haven’t had sex in almost two months.”
She undid the last button of his shirt and moved to his jeans. She unbuttoned them and fell to her knees. He looked down at her as she pulled the denim down. She wiggled free from the tiniest of straps that held up her dress, and let the fabric fall, exposing the pink lace cradle that held her breasts. She touched him through his boxers before tugging at them. His immensely hard cock gave a bit of resistance, but she finally jerked them over his bulge. His cock popped out, parallel to the floor. He was turned on by Jessica but more so at the thought of having someone other than his wife. He had never cheated but the act turned him on more than he thought it would. He had wanted Jessica for far too long. The sexual tension between them was a fierce passion. Jessica opened her mouth and took the entirety of his cock. A decade of foreplay finally came to an end.
As her husband engaged in adulterous activity with his best friend, Brittany ordered a gin and tonic and took a seat alone at the expansive bar at the Mandarin Oriental. The welcome party was just beginning, and it didn’t take long for a man in his early fifties to spot the thirty-six-year-old blonde drinking alone. He introduced himself as the manager of a company on the west coast that she had forgotten as soon as he said it. She noticed the gold ring on his finger, and he noticed the diamond on hers, but that didn’t stop them from divulging in a harmless flirtatious conversation. The night wore on, the welcome speaker addressed the attendees of the conference in a brief ten-minute speech, passed out the week’s syllabus, and let the party carry on. Brittany asked about his wife in San Diego, while thinking how fun it would be for this handsome older gentleman to fuck her brains out. She downed her third gin and tonic and the two of them took a shot of cherry vodka together. As the alcohol lowered their inhibitions, the conversations drifted from work and family to their adequately mundane sex lives. Ben spoke of how much he loved his wife, but sex sometimes seemed like a routine. Brittany agreed and told him that she was in the same place and was happy to accept this much needed work vacation.
Fifteen minutes later Ben and Brittany cheated on their spouses for the first time. The passion was hotter than the South Florida night. They kissed at the bar with his hand on her silky-smooth thigh, and that is all it took for a spark to become a flame. They made out in the elevator and down the hall to Brittany’s suite. The straps of her dress were off her shoulders before she could even open the door. He pushed her through the entryway, and by the time they got to her bed, they were down to their underwear. Ben admired the perkiness of her breasts, much better than his wife at home. He pushed her to the bed and took full control. He began to slowly kiss down her neck and chest, but she stopped him and said, “To hell with foreplay. Fuck me like you need it, and do whatever you want to me. Anything.” Read more »

Converting The Feminist Ch5 [mf][bondage][gag][anal]

Four days had passed since I chose to stay with Blake. Things were getting better, thus weakening my resolve. Blake still did things both childish and made me think he was an asshole. Every day, I got progressively more freedoms. The first day after Tyler visited, I woke up uncuffed. Originally, I thought Blake simply forgot. It wasn’t until the next day that I started to suspect he would not have me cuffed to the bed every day.

Blake didn’t give me complete freedom. Every day, I woke up locked in the same room. Sometimes, Blake would sleep the night with me. He let me out of my cell every day, but only when I could be kept close. Dresses, blouses with skirts, heels, heavy makeup; I had become the stereotypical poster girl of femininity.

Sexually, Blake was amazing and devilishly evil. When he fucked me, it was wonderful. It was never just sex. If I said or forgot to say something he didn’t approve of, I was quickly gagged. Ball gags, tape over my lips, cloth shoved in my mouth, ring gags; I never wore the same gag twice in a row. Read more »