Category: eroticliterature

Mothership Wilderness Chapter 10 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 12. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search for “RawlyRawls subscribestar” on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eon791/mothership_wilderness_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0ckuv/mothership_wilderness_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fgebpk/mothership_wilderness_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvdol/mothership_wilderness_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gijpmt/mothership_wilderness_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hacfee/mothership_wilderness_chapter_7_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunj1g/mothership_wilderness_chapter_8_mf_inc_cheat/)

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/icok2w/mothership_wilderness_chapter_9_mf_inc_cheat/)

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*Commissioned by CeeBee42.*

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“Congratulations, you are with child.” The computer didn’t sound enthusiastic. But Errand into the Wilderness rarely deviated from an indifferent, friendly tone.

“But Isaac and I haven’t …” Mary cradled her belly. It still had only the gentle curve she’d come to expect of her body. Apparently, that would change. She imagined she could feel the little bundle of joy hiding in there, growing inside. “So, it’s God’s baby then? I mean … you know what I mean.” She looked around the cramped lab. Mary would have liked to use the main lab, but she needed to keep these tests quiet. Read more »

Always call before you come home early [cuckold] [voyuerism] [humiliation]

Chuck truly loved his job. He had been hired as project manager at an up and coming video game company. Essentially, he was working his dream job. They were currently working on a dumb, but incredibly fun, game centering on an eco-terrorist werewolf attempting to avert the apocalypse. His team was on a deadline, and he was working excessively late hours.

Between his long hours and a lengthy commute, he had not seen enough of his wife Elena lately. Elena was so easygoing that, aside from an occasional tongue in cheek sarcastic remark, she hadn’t really complained about his absence. However, her low-pressure job in sales kept mostly nine to five. Chuck knew his hours had been too long. They had a beautiful marriage and genuinely enjoyed their time together. However, even the best marriage had to be maintained.

Therefore, when his exciting werewolf apocalypse project was finally finished, he asked for a few days off and went home early, knowing Elena had the day off. His day ended in time to bring home lunch. His wife kept her good figure well into her thirties by eating right, so he got two salads for them to enjoy together. Read more »

The Family Bond Part 7 of 10

Brian had not been this drunk since college, he was standing at the corner of a street trying to get his bearings when a black SUV pulled up next to him, “Brian , do you need a ride?” It was his wife’s friend Jody “Uh, I think I do….I uh…am a little drunk” after a couple of minutes of silence Brian with liquid courage coursing through his body put a hand on Jody’s thigh, softly rubbing looking at her face for re-action ” Brian, you’re drunk, stop it” she easily through his hand off her leg ” I will let that one slide but anything else I am telling Emma” Brian started to laugh ” Go ahead, she won’t care” he could tell that Jody was bluffing it was all over her face. ” Can you just take me to a hotel or something, I don’t want to go home tonight this drunk” Jody looked at him and shook her head in agreement , she pulled into a budget motel helped him get checked in and then decided to head over to Emma’s to let her know Brian was safe. Read more »

The Family Bond Part 6 of 10

Erin and her father were on her bed, her door had a lock and the risk of her mom catching them wasn’t worth it to either one of them, caught up in the moment her father was between her legs eating her pussy, something that he was good at and seemed to enjoy the more she begged , tried to pull him on top of her the more he pushed her hands away , her cum was now pooling on the bed and his beard, she was sure of one thing older men were better at eating pussy. Finally her father relented and had her by the back of the hair has she deep-throat-ed his cock, he was smaller then her brother but still adequate, her pussy was still sore anyways so getting ripped apart again didn’t seem sexy at the moment, she felt her father push her head down on his cock has he came she easily swallowed his load, he backed away quickly “This was wrong, I am so sorry…..I’am ….I’am ….fuck…” she was trying to tell him it was OK, but he was already dressed and walking out of her bedroom before she could protest, leaving her with her thoughts. Read more »

Lighting Her Fire – The real life experience of a guy trying to coax a faithful, loving, wife into “[consensual]” cuckoldry.…(Chapter Two)

**Stevie – 03/03/20**

I have a meal out with the boys. Later, in bed, Sarah asks about my night. I tell her but I figure it best not to mention Steve. I’m still not sure that I want to encourage an interest in him. If she has one. Which she probably doesn’t.

We’re laid spooning. It’s heavenly wrapped up with Sarah. Her slim body, her long sexy legs, her perfect ass locked into my midriff. She fits like a hand in glove. I finish talking and she’s quiet for a moment. I think she’s trailing off to sleep. Then she chirps ‘What about Stevie?’ The tone of her voice goes up a notch as she says his name. (We, the boys, don’t call him ‘Stevie’). I’m taken a back by the high pitched voice tone change. I try not to show it. I don’t really want to talk about him. ‘Ah… he wasn’t getting involved… You know what he’s like.’

‘He doesn’t get into political arguments or anything like that does he? It’s great how he’s so chilled out. There’s just no stress with him. Everything’s just cool.’ Read more »

A park bench somewhere

“Fuck, I’d better not get arrested again,” I thought to myself as I walked down the footpath. I was very conscious of my footfalls in the cool evening air. The park that she’d directed me to was only another block along my way. My heartbeat was pounding in my ears now, so I slowed my pace and took some deep breaths. “Easy,” I thought to myself, “She probably won’t even be there.”

“I must be fucking crazy,” I thought to myself as I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom. I ran my hands up my thighs, marvelling at the sheen of the silky black thigh highs were held in place by a black lace garter belt. A thing landing slip directed my eyes down to my clit, already swollen with arousal by the thought of what I had ahead of me. I turned back to my bed and picked up the coat draped across the bedspread. Pulling it over my shoulders, I took one last look at my otherwise bare breasts and pussy. “Okay here we go,” I said aloud while buttoning the coat buttons, cinching the belt tight and knotting it. I turned to the door and walked out my front door. Read more »

He came to me, erotic shortstory by Disa Faaz

I’m not sure what to do now, not quite sure what to say. 

He’s standing at the front door preparing to go and I am still naked, with my cheeks on fire and a little shaking.

I bite my lower lip and look at him up and down.

I’m not sure if I should follow my desire or not.

He stares back at me and looks confused because of my stillness and silence.

I get down on my knees and unzip his pants. I look up at him and he grins. I open my mouth wide and I start sucking him feverishly. He grabs me by the hair and tells me to go to my bedroom. On my knees. He tells me to wait for him on my bed, face down, stomach on the pillows. I do as I’m told. After he unties his shoes and gets naked, I hear him stepping into my room.

I watch him as he puts on a second condom and my mind can’t help, but notice that he came prepared. 

I met him last night and a few hours ago we had lunch together, and now we’re about to fuck again, second round of sex. Read more »

[MF] Deepthroat, a Love story

I had one experience when I was 26. I had a girl over i had just met on Tinder. We met for some drinks, and we hit it off. She was very demure and shy at first, but really opened up over the course of the night. She had thick black hair,, and rich almost reddish clay colored skin tone. She was strikingly beautiful and i was a complete nervous wreck.. I don’t even remember what I was saying, but it was making her giggle, and then start full on laughing, so hey! I knew I was in!

I invited her over to my place to watch a movie (so coy, I know) We both sat frozen on my couch with the TV on, each of us breathing heavier and heavier, both of us waiting for myself to make a move. My heartbeat was deafening it seemed like, but when I glanced over at her, seeing her lips slightly parted, her chest breathing in heavily, my hornyness quickly overtook my nervousness, and I pounced! I think I barely even shifted over to her when she was suddenly on me, her legs straddling my lap, rubbing on my crotch, our faces locked in to each other, exchanging saliva (though soon to be more). Read more »

“The Hitchhiker’s Gratitude (Part 2).” (M/F, Oral Sex)

This is the second installment of “The Hitchhiker’s Gratitude”; a story inspired by, and originally submitted as a response to, [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/f4ft7z/wp_turns_out_the_hitchhiker_you_picked_up_is_more/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/RedFredHunter.

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The bell above the door chimed again as the wooden frame swung outwards. The wind still blew across the open desert staring down the small lobby from the other side of the long, bleak highway, but had died down in the few minutes that had passed since the previous chime.

Heavy, black steel-toed boots crunched in the gravel lot as a heavy-set, tall and sturdy man trudged his way across it, parallel the road. Stuffing a wadded paper receipt into a pocket with one hand, he absently toyed a room key with the other, its coiled ring swinging like a hula-hoop around his outstretched finger. The man’s eyes were dead set on the line of rooms – free-standing from the lobby – a few yards away.

Open-toed, dusty sandals flip-flopped in a slow but concentrated trot behind him, occasionally pausing, shaking furiously, to dislodge a piece of kicked-up gravel from between their topsides and the bottom of the feet of the petite blonde wearing them. Her hands swayed as her side as she walked, only rising, occasionally, to brush wayward strands of gold from out of her face. A warm smile spread across her face as she finally caught up with her companion. Read more »

“The Hitchhiker’s Gratitude (Part 1).” (M/F, Oral Sex)

Got some good reception on my introductory post, here, so here’s the first part of another story I had fun writing.

This is the first installment of “The Hitchhiker’s Gratitude”; a story inspired by, and originally submitted as a response to, [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/f4ft7z/wp_turns_out_the_hitchhiker_you_picked_up_is_more/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/RedFredHunter.

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“Where’re we headed?” She asked, climbing with a little difficulty into the passenger seat of the truck.

“Me?” He responded. “Bakersfield. You? You tell me.”

“Bakersfield sounds nice.” She answered, slamming her door closed with one hand as she began to tug at the seatbelt with the other. “Thanks for picking me up.”

“Wouldn’t have felt right leaving someone on the side of the road like that, middle of summer. Car broke down, somewhere?”

“Something like that.”

“Something like that?” He questioned the cryptic response as the mechanism of her seatbelt clinked.

He had shifted the truck to drive, pulled entirely off the shoulder, and almost got up to speed before she finally answered him.

“Hitchhiking my way across the state.” She provided. “Last guy gave me a ride dropped me off about where you found me.” Read more »