Category: eroticliterature

Ch 2c: What’s a stay at home mom supposed to do when the new neighbor is young and hot? [F38/M21][slight femdom][lactation]

[Chapter 2b](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wq9j64/ch_2b_whats_a_stay_at_home_mom_supposed_to_do/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Caroline wrapped her fingers around his cock. He wasn’t wearing any underwear since it was all in the laundry basket she had brought over so even through his shorts, she felt the details of his cock. It was long, longer than she expected. And thick too. He was almost feminine in his young, boyish, long-haired, California, yogi boy kind-of-way, and for some reason, she didn’t expect him to be so big. *Fuck, he feels good…* She started instinctively stroking it back and forth in her firm grip.

She heard another soft moan from him as he continued sucking her tits, which has changed since the beginning. Before he was gently sucking and more so holding than squeezing her breast. Now he was sucking and licking her whole ariolas almost aggressivelyand really squeezing her tits. His arousal was keeping him quiet for now, and Caroline decide to push her luck just a little more by trying to push his shorts down past his hips. Read more »

Ch 2b: What’s a stay at home mom supposed to do when the new neighbor is young and hot? [F38/M21][slight femdom][lactation]

[Chapter 2a](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wq99e1/ch_2a_whats_a_stay_at_home_mom_supposed_to_do/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Ian was visibly embarrassed, “oh my god I’m really so sorry. That was totally inappropriate, and you know I just haven’t been with a girl in a long time, and you’re really pretty. This is all just a lot you know.” He licked the milk off his palm “-ahh! I just licked it! Oh my god I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to! It was just a reaction like I would have for milk you know? I didn’t mean to!”

Caroline just put a finger to his lips, “Shhhh. Shut the fuck up spaz. It’s ok! It is just milk. Look.” She then took a sip from the cup she had lactated into. “See just milk. And damn good milk if I do say so myself. Here try it.”

He waved his hands saying, “No, no, no, no, no. No way. I can’t drink your milk. That’s crazy. That came from a person. I can’t drink that.”

“And you can drink milk from a cow? A dirty ass cow from god-knows-where? This is from a *human* made for a *human* to drink. It’s way better for you than cow milk. Seriously try it. I’m not going to leave until you do.” Read more »

Ch 2a: What’s a stay at home mom supposed to do when the new neighbor is young and hot? [F38/M21][slight femdom][lactation]

**As a reminder, Reddit is struggling with the length of my posts so I’m having to break these updates into three parts. Enjoy :)**

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wl78b4/chapter_1a_whats_a_stay_at_home_mom_supposed_to/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The very next day, Caroline, wearing short shorts and a simple white tank top, no bra, grabs the baskets of Ian’s clothes that she had washed to bring back over to him. She is only planning on being gone a few minutes to drop it off, but grabs the baby monitor to keep an eye on little Abby.

Caroline walked right through Ian’s back door and set the baskets on the floor in the living room. He watched this transpire and from his kitchen as he was brewing a cup of coffee in his typical shirtless/shorts attire. “Hey what the fuck? Ever heard of knocking?”

“Fine. Last time I do you any favors,” was Caroline’s only response before she began walking towards the door.

Ian grabbed her arm, “Sorry sorry sorry. I really do appreciate it! Here, have some coffee and take a seat on the couch.

“Thank you,” she quipped as she turned back towards the living room smirking in satisfaction. “Nice to see you have at least one piece of furniture in here.” Read more »

[M33F36] Addicted To His Control – Part Two and a Half – (scent, worship, breath, collar/leash)

For all their antics, she still had not felt Peter’s cock in her pussy, he had never fucked her. He had driven her insane, but they still had not had intercourse. As she crawled, she wondered if tonight would be the night.

As Peter walked behind her, he picked up a sweaty shirt from his bag, and brought it along. His cock was pouring so much precum, it left a clear trail to match the grool dripping from Suzanne’s cunt.

Finally, Suzanne was at the foot of her own bed, leashed and ready to obey.

“Hands and knees, face down.”

Suzanne quickly obeyed, turning away from him and putting her face to the floor with her ass in the air.

Peter took his shirt and put it on the floor beneath her face, an inch from her nose and mouth. Again, she could smell him, the scent was perversely intoxicating. She had never craved every aspect of someone so completely.

Peter kneeled behind her, and said “you’ve been a very good girl Suzanne. You earned something special.” Read more »

[M33F36] Addicted To His Control – Part Two (scent, worship, leash/collar, light hypnosis)

(The premise of this story is consensual domination involving a high level of control and obedience. Although not discussed, there is a safe word and no one is being coerced. Reddit didn’t like my formatting so it’s broken into two parts.)

Part Two

After her first submissive experience, Suzanne [F36] knew that Peter [M33] controlled her. She laid in bed before work, wishing Peter was present to choose her clothing, to make her breakfast, to remove all choice and discretion from her routine. She gently rubbed her pussy, wishing that his warm cum was leaking from her, and that she could savor the flavor of his powerful seed on her fingers. She had never felt this before, this draw to another person. It was as if Peter opened a door inside her, and she had finally discovered her true purpose.

Almost every day, Peter told her “submission is a constant choice. But once you submit, I will make every choice for you.”

Suzanne watched the clock at work, counting the minutes until she could return home and meet Peter. She never knew what each evening would bring, but she was ready for whatever he chose. Read more »

A Couples Journey Past The Vanilla Sex Life – Pt. 1 [M30/F31] [27F Voyeur] [Married] [Bar] [Public Fun] [Bathroom Sex]

It was my lucky night. My wife had decided to wear her sexy sheer blouse out to the bar without a bra underneath. I know it doesn’t sound as risqué as the type of things you see in a porno, but we’re not really the wild couple. Not that we don’t want to be, but we’re slowly migrating from the vanilla sex life of a new couple into the realm where we start to feel comfortable talking about our fantasies. And this was always one of mine. I don’t know why, but the idea of her standing in the middle of a dimly lit bar in her see-thru clothes. It wasn’t the idea of flashing everyone at the bar (although maybe that would be hot.) It was more about the fact that you wouldn’t really notice unless you looked. The fact that someone could see with a little effort was what really underneath, her wonderful tits are like a treasure. I’d be able to know who looked by the fact that they wouldn’t stop staring. Read more »

Me and my wife’s friend Part 10 [M30, F30, F30] <cheating> <doggy> <blowjob> <friend> <couch> <living room>

Chapter 7: Samantha (continued)

I was trapped under Samantha. I was in my pajamas, and she was in her undergarments. I was sandwiched between her and the couch.

“What…?” I began.

“Shhh,” she said. “Don’t make noise. I don’t want to wake Anya up.”

Her hips were moving up and down, stroking my body. I could feel that down there, I was starting to get excited.

“Bianca told me about your night with her,” she whispered in my ear.

Ofcourse! They were best friends. They tell each other everything.

“What did she say to you?” I asked. I was curious what Bianca actually thought about our time.

“That you were exactly what she wanted. Someone who dominated her, told her what to do.”

“And?” I asked.

Samantha giggled. “She said you were a bit too obsessed with her boobs. You were grabbing them every chance you got.”

I looked down from her face to her boobs. Her boobs were struggling against the resistance of her bra. I had the sudden urge to unhook it and let her boobs hang. ‘Not yet,’ I thought. Read more »

The time I slept with my Boss, who is also my roommate… (F24, M28)

I got home and sighed, pressing myself against the back of my bedroom door and kicking my shoes off. I could hear my roommate enter the house not too long after, the apartment door slamming shut like it always did when he came home.

It was becoming increasingly harder to deal with him, given that he was also my direct supervisor at work. People were beginning to suspect a relationship, which was not true, and all I wanted to do was crawl under my covers and pretend it wasn’t happening, at least until the next shift I had to work.

I stripped down to a teeshirt and underwear, curling under the covers and blasting the heater on in the corner of the room. The moon was glistening into the room, covering the wood floors with a cool blue hue, and I listened as Ethan played music off his phone and started the shower in the shared bathroom between our rooms. I would have preferred my own bathroom, but beggars can’t be choosers when you have a limited budget finding apartments in the city. Read more »

[M/F][late 20s] The Date – A Car Ride Gets Intense (oral)(sex) (part 2)

Part 1: [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wpboo6/mflate_20s_the_date_a_car_ride_gets_intense/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

At the door, I couldn’t get the key in fast enough, especially with her chest pressed to my back, her hands around my waist running up my thighs and over my cock. When I finally got the door open, I pulled her inside and pressed her to the wall. Slamming the door closed with my foot, my mouth was on her neck. Kissing. Biting.

“Yes! Yessss!” She moaned, her arms around my neck, pulling me to her.

She lifted one thigh up onto my hip and I wrapped my hand under it, squeezing.

“Fuck! I need you so bad, Em!” I groaned.

“Then fucking take me,” she said, her eyes on mine.

That made me growl as I stepped back, shrugging my jacket to the floor.

“Where is your room?” She asked, watching me.

“Fuck my room! I’m taking you right fucking here and I pulled her to me by her hands. She sank her body me, our lips finding each others’ as we lowered to the floor, embracing. Sighing. My hands caressed her back, feeling the fabric of her dress tight against her skin. Her hands were on my shoulder and the back of my head as we kissed. Now kneeling on the ground, I slowly lowered her onto her back. Read more »