Category: eroticliterature

I got a handjob from a stranger on the subway (part III) Final , [MF] [Fiction]

[Part II](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iydhn9/i_got_a_handjob_from_a_stranger_on_the_subway/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

I went about my week when I realized that the mystery girl had given me her number , I called her and asked her if we could meet before the weekend . She told me that she was going to be on the subway today . Naturally I could not wait to see her . That night I was in the subway waiting for her , she walked in looking more beautiful than ever . She sat beside me and started unzipping my pants , she played around a while , giving me a thick boner at the same time . She came around my ear and whispered “I want your cock” . It sent a chill down my spine , I pulled down my pants . As I lifted her skirt I found no underpants only her tight shaved pussy .

I lift her leg up and rest it on my shoulder , I trace her slit with my cock for a few times teasing her in process . I slowly put my cock inside her , a sharp moan comes out as she let goes of her head resting it on the window of the carriage . I slowly go deeper inside her with every thrust , she now starts to moan heavily . “Harder .. harder .. HARDER” she screams , I obey . She gripped my back as I went deeper into her Read more »

The Family Bond Part 8 of 10

Jody drove Brian to get his car on her way home she passed her house and drove the other direction towards Emma and Brian’s house. Jody found the hidden key that had not moved in years and went inside, the house seemed quiet. She made her way upstairs , Emma’s door was open and she could hear the shower running , quietly she cracked open the bathroom door, the steam from the shower was thick but she could make out two figures in the shower one on their knees , the other moaning softly.

Emma was cursing her daughter, why couldn’t she had been doing this before she shaved, goose bumps were popping up all over her body , her nails were running threw Erin’s hair while pushing the back of her head down, “I am going to cum in your mouth, fuck, you must have had plenty of practice in college fuuuuuuck” Emma’s body was convulsing her muscles started to spasm , she pushed Erin away ” Your turn” she grabbed her daughters arms pulling her up she began to slowly kiss her neck, her hands massaging her daughter’s tits. Read more »

Rebecca and Jessica

Here’s one of my stories on archive of our own.

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Rebecca (Becca) and Jessica (Jess) are sisters, However, these girls weren’t ordinary sisters. They were the result of genetic experimentation with results that were…desirable. Becca is 11 feet tall and 25 years old. She has pale, freckled skin, straight brown hair, deep brown eyes, and a cute button nose. She had a kind face. She was very muscular and sculpted, with a vein popping out on her bicep. Becca was sitting at a table with her sister, Jess. Jess was a foot shorter than her sister, but still dwarfed the size of an average person and the difference in their height was nearly imperceptible. Jess was 24 years old and her skin was more tanned than her sister’s. She had dark black wavy hair, green eyes, a more sculpted nose, and a was just as muscular as her sister. They both were so buff, not only because of their good genes, but because they worked on a farm.

While they may seem menacing at first glance, they both have a big heart and love their adorable mother (who I might write about in another chapter). Read more »

The Librarians Needs [fm]

(Hi! This is my first piece of Erotica. If you have any tips and suggestions to improve my writing feel free to let me know. Also if you like what you read and have any requests for a specific story my PMs are open.)

Hiding his face with the first book he picked out, he was sitting at the table nearest to the help desk. He would constantly look up and stare at the curvy librarian, his eyes were drawn to her like a moth to a flame. She looked like she was in her late twenties. The shape of her curvy olive hourglass body was being perfectly shown through her tight red turtleneck sweater. Her bubbly behind was struggling to be contained in her blue denim jeans. Strict posture accentuated both her main features. Her black hair was neatly formed into a neat ponytail. The whole hot librarian aesthetic was completed by her brown square glasses. She was what you’d expect a busty nerdy librarian to look like. Just looking at her got him in the mood, the blood was already rushing. His obvious oogling hasn’t gone unnoticed. Read more »

the passion of shamhat: or, draining the congregation [FMMMMMM….] [Ancient Setting] [Epic Poetry]

Shamhat’s role has been variously translated as “temple harlot”, “cultic prostitute”, and “priestly courtesan”. None of these quite convey the sacred power and holy awe of a women such as her. She engaged in ritual sex in sacred spaces with droves of people, giving them ecstatic glimpses of the divine. A respected and feared locus of the sacred and erotic.

This poem tries to articulate some of this grandeur in describing her role as gathering the young men of the city’s potent first seed by taking their virginity on their twentieth birthday. The ritual aims to ensure the hungry fertility goddess, Ishtar, the One that keeps the world fertile, gets the young men’s primary insemination herself.

three years now

she has counted

each bobbing sack

emptied

drained into her palms

burst upon her breasts

splashed across her cheek

all seed gathered

to feed the desparate

gaping mouth above

these virgin men

popped like blueberries

or bust open like grapes

they would spurt and cry

in the temple hall

the clay-faced elders

watching erect and awed

would softly applaud

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When Lust happens @ work pt 3;The Tale of a wife and mom giving into new found desires.

I walked into his room and I began to remove my cloths as he instructed me to do, I stopped as I got to his bed and turned around. He was standing at the door now and was slowly closing it but still just staring, I could feel his eyes all over my body. He smiled and walked towards me, he began to caress my body with his hands and I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the touch of this new man, I could smell him and he smelled good, I could feel his gentle touch on my breasts and my hips as he worked his way around my body. He asked if I wanted this, if I really wanted this to happen right now. I tried speaking but I could not generate much more than a soft moan of yes and the nodding of my head. Then I felt those strong arms wrap around me and he lifted me up and  carried me to his bed, I melted in his arms and if I had any reservations still they drifted out of my mind and body as I felt those big hands on my pussy and begin to slowly rub me so softly.  Read more »

What was I thinking accepting my Managers gift (part3)

What was I thinking accepting My pretty Managers gift (Part 3)

The good thing about Unloading the truck all you need is muscle and you can tune out thinking… just not this time. All I can think is “I am the other Man” I just got Stacey to cheat with me” It did not matter she wanted to I Did F.U. yesterday.

I dragged my present skid out on to the sales floor to the Bike pad. As I get there My partner in crime was there. “Hey Willknotthe1st. Whats up? You look like someone kicked your puppy.”

I looked at Ray “Feels like it…and it was me who did it.” I lower the skid and unload the skid of packed bikes and pick up the Garbage and put it on the skid. “What did you do, Will?” Not much just slept with a woman in a relationship that isn’t with me.”

“Crap! Want to talk about it Will?” I just shake my head no. “I need to talk to her later to see what she wants to do. Maybe later I will need to talk.” Read more »

The Pretty Manager returns the gift.

The Pretty Manager returns the gift Part two

After working an 8 hour shift at the store knowing that Stacey pantys were drenched by my tongue made for a very distracted day but I had no F.U.’s.

Every time she walked past I swear I could smell that wet pussy and as she passed she was swaying her hips more than normal. This sweet and innocent young woman was making my day hard and wonderful by doing nothing but walking around and chatting with all the cashiers. She never engaged me in any flirting or even conversation so I decided that she must have decided me and her on her desk that morning was a bad idea.

5 PM comes along and Amy walks me back with the one cashier who was also leaving. Got back to the cash office and no Stacey. Amy noticed my look and comment Stacey left about 30 minutes ago.

Oh well I can live with being just friends and headed out to my car and headed home. I get home and walk into the apartment building and get to my apartment and unlock the door and walk in. Read more »

Today I was caught by my Store manger on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

Today I was caught by my Store manger on my knees with my hands up my pretty Manager’s skirt.

This story is based off an actual experience which I posted here [TIFU I was caught by my store manger with my hands up my pretty managers’s skirt.](https://www.reddit.com/r/tifu/comments/igiotz/tifu_by_being_caught_by_the_store_manager_with_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

What you are hopefully going to read is how I wished it went…tho three years later we did get together.

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I was working for a sporting good store as the head cashier and I had a wonderful manager named Stacey. She was 2 years younger than me and had a fiance but we became good friends.

Stacey was a little naive so I took great joy in teasing her and on occasions causing her to give one of her famous full body blush (even arms, legs, breast, and back).

Most of the cashier were female and of the 4 head cashiers I was the only male so in the cash office the ladies thought of me as just one of the girls. Read more »

Flash Fiction: Veronica

“Flash Fiction” is a series of first-time flashings; willing or otherwise. Each story will center around a new protagonist and will be between 750 and 800 words in keeping with the original meaning of the term. I hope you enjoy these tightly packaged steam stories!

Growing up in small town middle America had concreted my resolve to move to a more urban setting as soon as humanly possible. It didn’t help that on top of everyone knowing my business around town, the household I grew up in was under a very strict catholic patriarch. I had developed both physically and sexually at a very early age, but because of my upbringing, had been repressed in both regards as well.

Of course, there was a trail of lifeless battery-operated-boyfriends in my wake, but by the time I had turned twenty-one, I had yet to do anything more than kiss a real boy. To say I was a powder keg ready to explode would be putting it mildly at best. I had barely stepped off the plane at LAX before I knew I had made the right decision. The sun was high in the sky and buzzing through the airport everywhere were attractive people in revealing clothing. Read more »