Category: eroticliterature

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 29

Bruce opens the bedroom door and Anna asks nervously, “Who did you send? I don’t want them to get hurt…”

“We just call him Grizzly. He briefly played defensive tackle for the Titans. I think he’ll be just fine,” Bruce replies with a chuckle.

Anna nods at the description of Grizzly and feels herself relax

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“Let’s not worry about that right now. Right now, I want to make you breakfast.” Bruce says with a grin. For once in his life, he actually wants to cook breakfast for a woman who has stayed the night. Even though Anna is moving in, he can’t help but feel extremely happy that he can share his life with someone. He extends his hand, waiting for her to come along.

“I’m a pretty good cook myself sir… I guess we will have fun cooking together sometimes huh?” Anna says as she takes his hand. Merle and Gus bound after them as they walk out of the room into the hallway, happy that they are finally awake and moving around.

Bruce leads her down the stairs, down the hall, and into the kitchen. Anna’s eyes go wide. Read more »

Shy Wife Goes To Strip Club [group]

My wife Sharon has from time to time spoken about being curious about strip clubs. This is not something that I could ever press her on. She would clam up and act like I was a pervert. However, I have always kept this in the back of my mind. 

I have a theory that all women, no matter how modest, have an exhibitionist streak in them to some degree. They like to show off, especially if they are attractive or have a nice body. My wife falls into both of these categories. At 42 she is a cute, thin brunette with perky A cup breasts. There are always guys hovering around her and she occasionally comes home with stories of being hit on. When it’s a young guy hitting on her, I’m assured of some action that night.

One night we were going out to dinner and the kids were with their grandparents. At dinner, as I plied her with wine, I tried to get her to admit to wanting to do something a little more sexually daring. She was being coy but I could see the wheels spinning in her head. Throughout dinner I would run my hand along her bare thigh under the table. At first she would brush my hand away and look around to see if anyone was looking but eventually she let me explore a little more. To make sure she stayed comfortable, I didn’t push her too far. Read more »

Futa Cum Industries [Long] [Orgasm Denial] [Hand Job] [Milking Table]

I built a world that revolves around the sudden mysterious appearance of futanari among the human race but with somewhat realistic problems and people. It’s mainly about a guy who tries to fix some of those problems but make a little money on the side while doing it. 3k words.

“Just like that guys- mff- you keep pulling on me like that and I’m gunna fill the quota for the month -fugh- and maybe next month,” groaned Victoria, the fontess for Phoenix.

Not too long ago such a job was not common and people would wonder what kind of job was a ‘fontess’. The answer is someone who is genetically gifted to produce large volumes of she-seed by the fucking liter. Futa cum actually became quite valuable due to the vast number of commercial and domestic uses that totally exist, once refined out of its raw state that is. The women with the equipment to produce even more valuable, earning them quite a payout at certain companies like Phoenix. And by the slight thrusting of her hips against the ‘nut hole’ on the padded massage table it looked like someone was about to produce very soon. People like Jag made a great deal of money from these moments. Read more »

Hoping for help finding an old story

I hope I’m posting on an appropriate reddit. If I’m not, my apologies. Awhile back I found a short story on some site (I thought it was literotica but it may not have been) that I really liked and I have searched far and wide and haven’t been able to find it since. I’m hoping it might ring a bell for someone or maybe a recommendation for a similar story would be welcomed as well.

Basically it was a plot around a porn tryout/competition and was from the pov of a guy entering it who was encouraged by his gf to do so. It was a televised sort of a pornstar American idol. I’ve searched every site I can find, plus all the search engines with any tag I can fathom that is relevant and I can’t find it again. If by chance anyone has a clue that would be great, or if there are any suggestions of stories of a similar plot (exhibition, reluctance, competition, porn industry etc) that would be cool too. What stuck out to me with the story I’m trying to find was that it stayed relatively grounded compared to all the others I’ve found trying to find this one. Thanks.

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You pick me up and carry me to the bed. You lay me down and brush a hand across my cheek. Looking me deep in the eyes, you being to undress. I watch your every move, admiring your tight body. You kiss me as you start to unbutton my shirt. Taking it off, your kisses start moving down my body as I feel your lips press against chest down to my navel. You unbutton my pants and slide them off, revealing my crotchless panties that you love so much. When you come back up, you surprise me by flipping me over. You undo my bra and I feel you pour oil down my back. You begin rubbing my shoulders and massaging my back. You make your way down to my ass and start squeezing. Then you grab my legs and pull me to the edge of the bed where you have me bent over and start eating me out from behind. Moving your tongue fast on my clit, just the way I like it. You spank my pussy then tap your dick on my ass three times before I feel you spread my ass and push your dick in my wet pussy. You pull my arms back and start thrusting. No room to run, you push ever inch of your long thick dick inside me. I call out your name. You let go of one arm then grab me by the neck, pull my head back and kiss me as you bust inside. As my legs start to shake you push deeper inside and with the other hand you rub my clit until you feel me cum on your dick. I feel you pull out then your tongue is back in action to slurp up all these pussy juices. Still bent over, you rub my clit with one hand as the other plays with my bootyhole as you lick all over my pussy til I squirt in your mouth. One more spank on the pussy before you throw me back on the bed and continue massaging me all over. I love it. Read more »

The assistant 5 [affair]

Kylie laid gentle kisses down his body as she stroked his cock. Anthony’s heart rate increased as she got closer and closer to his cock. She kissed around it and then went to his inner thighs.

“Oh ho ho,” he chuckled. “You are such a tease.”

Kylie smirked and said, “It’s worth it.”

She massaged his hips and abductors and all around his pubic bone and gently stroked his cock here and there. Anthony closed his eyes to enjoy the attention he was getting. She gently sucked one ball into her mouth, massaging it with her tongue.

“Fuck,” Anthony sighed.

Kylie switched to the other for a bit before running her tongue along his whole cock. Anthony opened his eyes to watch her take his cock in her mouth. She looked into his eyes as she swirled her tongue around the tip and then slowly took him in her mouth. She maintained eye contact as she bobbed up and down on his cock.

“Fucking hell,” Anthony said. Kylie had to suppress her smile so she didn’t gag. She sucked more to increase the pressure and massaged his balls with one of her hands. Anthony started to squirm under her touch. Read more »

Old Habits Die Hard

Nerves course through me as the anticipation settles in. It’s been awhile. So long in fact, I’ve forgotten what it’s like to be lost in pure bliss. As I pull up I see your car already parked outside. One deep breath then I’m out of my car and knocking on the door.
You greet me with a smile and a brief hug. If you’re nervous too, I can’t tell. You’ve always been good at hiding your emotions. I close the door behind me and go sit on the bed. Your hand brushes mine as you follow suit. I welcome the slight touch and open my hand so you can intertwine your fingers with mine. I look into your blue-green eyes as you move your face closer. Our lips touch once ever so softly, and then it’s as if a wildfire is lit. The gentle kiss quickly turns into a passionate one as your hands move up into my hair and you bite my bottom lip.
Somehow we end up laying on the bed, you on top of me and your hand grazing up my dress. I quickly find the hem of your t shirt and pull it off, kissing your neck and chest as I do so. All the while your hand is continually going further up my leg, until you reach the spot at the apex of my thighs. A low growl escapes your lips as you feel how wet I am. I moan and grind against your hand, eager for more. You slip two fingers inside me and find a rhythm. I get right on the brink, but before I can come you pull them out. Frustrated, I grab your waistband and let down your zipper. I can see how turned on you are and that just makes me wetter. Slowly I pull your length into my mouth, gasping at the size and trying not to choke. Your moaning let’s me know I’m doing a good job, but all too soon you’re pulling my head away and pushing it down into the sheets.
Ass in the air, on full display, I wait to be filled to the brim. Finally after ten painstakingly long seconds, you are inside me and I let out a cry of relief. You start off slow at first, but gain speed as you find my hair and pull. A swift smack on my ass and I’m suddenly being choked from behind. A warm feeling spreads throughout my body as I reach climax. You follow right behind, but pull out so that I can swallow it. We collapse on the bed next to each other, and after a few minutes I look over and ask, “Time for round two?”

Legend of Zelda / male, female, transgender, overtly gay themes [harassment, piss, cockworship]

More to come! Let me know what you think. These excerpts are tamer in comparison to some others. I take requests.

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He could feel and almost smell the musk of his balls beneath his loincloth. Switching his leg, Ganondorf grunted, causing the Gerudo assigned as his guard to salute and run off to fetch the prisoner. It was hot, unbearably so, on the sand. The sky overhead was clear, the sun a white hole in it. He was standing at the edge of a Gerudo outpost, telescope in hand. When he was no longer being watched he used the other hand to rub under his balls for a few seconds, slow at first, then more vigorously once the sweat worked itself onto his fingers. A small grunt – almost a sigh – escaped him as he pressed into that dense and thick but warm pleasure center, relieving himself of the itch and stick of his sweaty undercarriage. He had done this in front of his women many times – had no problem with it – but had been agitated after the guard shared the latest word from the barracks attached to the Gerudo outpost two miles south. Link. Two miles south, captured by his captain, being carried here in a locked barrel at that very moment. Ganondorf’s heart thudded when he had heard those words and it did so again now, at the thought. Finally. This bratty, chaotic little twerp – this orphaned, childish, endlessly *lucky* fairy boy was his to do with as he pleased. The thudding of his heart felt like fear, almost. He laughed at the thought. No, the boy was his. There was no way he was going to wriggle out of his grasp this time. Read more »

You heard your mom. I’m a good little boy. She’s just acting accordingly [MF] [Male POV] [Part 2]

*I’m very happy to see that the first part of my story managed to turn on quite a few of the good people on this subreddit. I hope this part is enjoyable as well. Feedback and comments are much appreciated as always*

I woke up the next morning with a morning wood. What happened last night almost felt like a dream. I know for a fact that I made out passionately with Mrs. Robinson though, and I know for a fact that her son, my friend Seth, couldn’t seem to do anything as he watched me be intimate with his mom during a goodnight’s kiss.

I looked towards Seth’s bed. He wasn’t in the room. I looked towards the clock on the wall. It’s 11 am, a bit late. I removed the sheets that covered me during the night and looked at the bulge in my pants. I felt kind of proud of my cock, and I couldn’t wait for Mrs. Robinson to see it erect again, but this time, unlike last year, up close. I took it out and gave it a few good strokes, but put it back in afterwards. I didn’t want to drain my balls. I wanted them to be as full of cum as possible for Mrs. Robinson. Read more »

Office Hours (M/F) breast play

It’s 2:00 pm, just 45 minutes before my next class and despite already being on campus I have to make a quick stop by my dorm room before my favorite class. I know my roommate is out so it will just be a quick stop to change clothes.

I look at myself in the mirror and think about what I should wear , my curves are well hidden in my current blue flowy top hanging just below the waist of my white shorts. The few extra pounds from high school have finally fallen off , probably from all the running to class late. At 5’6″ and 133 lbs I have long slender legs and a flat stomach but no abs and most of my weight is clearly in my DD chest. Everyone is always surprised at how big my tits are because I hide them so well.. well at least when I want to. But for this next class I defintely don’t . I have been trying to catch the eyes of my professor and a few weeks ago I had a break through when I wore a low cut sundress that had more than enough of my cleavage showing while sitting dead center in the front row of professor Rowan’s history class . When he noticed my full sand tanned breast on display. I caught him staring throughout his lecture and I happily indulge him by leaning forward as if deeply enthralled in his subject matter. But actually just dreaming of him attacking my nipples with that sexy mouth of his. Read more »