Category: eroticliterature

The Haunting of Licension Manor – Ch. 2

**Chapter 2: Admittance**

Kelsey pulled her car up alongside the little gravel clearing that existed outside the east side of Licension Manor. She was surprised to see hers was the only car there and not for the first time she thought about just ignoring the invitation and the party. The incident with Helen still burned inside her. All she had felt was regret at ruining the moment – there was no satisfaction in denying her own needs. She didn’t plan on going crazy. But she did want to let go just once, to misbehave, maybe to fool around before things got too heavy. That’s what burned inside her as she decided to get out of her car and head toward the old manor house on the outskirt of the town.

She checked again the invitation to make sure she had come to the right place. Scrawled underneath the first line inviting to her to the party was a series of instructions. The dress code was “natural” which she stared at in her bedroom and then decided it must have meant “causal.” She pulled on a pair of figure-hugging jeans and a purple top. The top was the most daring she owned. It showed just a hint of the cleavage of her perky, dark breasts. Underneath the dress code were the words: Read more »

That Little Purple Dress [FF] [Strapon]

It finally came today! The cute little purple dress I ordered online. I’ve been waiting a couple days for it to arrive and now it’s here.

I’m a bit of a tomboy, and never really get the chance to wear some of the cute clothes those social media girls wear. Those clothes never feel like “me.” But this cute purple number, I needed to get it.

Sleeveless, lacy at the top, skirt that falls mid thigh, my favorite color of purple. Holding it up, I imagine how I look in it. Pictures pop into my mind of all the cute and sexy poses I can send to my girlfriend. She doesn’t know about the dress yet, and I know she’ll be surprised to get a few shots of me. I love getting all gussied up for her.

Setting the dress across the bed, I pull off my top. I never wear a bra because I have basically no boobs. But she just calls them fun sized. Then she plays with them. I love that. She has much bigger boobs. Sometimes when we are cuddling and snuggling, watching a movie, I bury my face in them. They are so soft and squishy and warm, we just giggle like little school girls. Read more »

Cabin With Leah Part 3 [MF] [Stepsister]

The question she asked me finally brought me back to my senses. Leah was evidently much more of a lightweight than I was. She asked and I sighed, she sensed the change in mood.

“I’m sorry, that was too far,” she panicked. Her face reddened and her voice trembled, very embarrassed.

“This is stupid,” I muttered, upset with myself. I threw my beer on the ground and turned away from her, starting to walk back to the cabin.

“Fuck, I’m sorry,” Leah called. I ignored her. I needed to get out of there before the situation got any worse.

Back at the cabin I slammed the front door behind me. So she could find dinner, I left some dinner by the fireplace for her to heat up. I didn’t feel hungry, so I barricaded myself in my bedroom.

My hormones were getting the best of me during this trip. I couldn’t screw up the relationship my mom had. Every interaction with Leah had been a sort of tease. I found myself falling further into attraction with her looks, her touch, her smell. It was dangerous waters I was treading. Read more »

my first wlw experience :-)

First person, wlw, top POV

I had my first kiss on the same night I made someone cum. I know that sounds crazy, but let me explain:

I’ve always had a high libido. I started masturbating early on, and I did it a *lot*. It never became an issue, but I never knew when to stop. I’ve always had high stamina. If I cum once, I want to cum twice. And if I come twice, I want to come three times. I don’t know why, but if I had to guess, I’d say it has something to do with how wet I’d get. After a girl cums, her pussy basically throbs. And each time, I could feel my own fluids dripping down my vagina. It would make me horny all over again, and the process would start anew.

Needless to say, I was familiarized with my own vagina. However, I never had anyone else to explore myself with. I went to an all-girls school, and very few were queer. By the time I found one, I was incredibly flirtatious. This girl was a lesbian named Veronica. We talked over snap for a while junior year, and I had been sexual for long enough that I was very comfortable discussing sexual activity. I talked to her about how I wanted to throw her against a wall, and she’d tell me how horny I made her. Read more »

Stranger in the Dark [MF] [con]

It was a dark and stormy night – well ok it was just the middle of the night. I just always wanted to start a story that way. It had been a nice camping trip a long way from home but sleeping on the cold ground was getting to me. My back hurt and I had to go to the bathroom so I figured I’d take a walk and stretch a little.

 I pulled on my boots and stepped out of my tent, trying to be quiet and not wake any fellow campers. It was a little chilly, but I looked up through the trees at all the stars and it didn’t really matter too much. Perks of being several hours from the nearest major city. I took my walk to the bathroom and did some stretches, trying to work out the kinks in my back. On the way back though, I thought I’d stop by the beach and take in the starry view. I found a nice bench and took a seat. It was so dark, I could even see the Milky Way.

    “Can’t sleep either?”

    If I hadn’t just gone to the washroom, I might have wet myself. The bench was already occupied. Read more »

Recruitment [FF, MC, Fetish] (Part 1 of 4)

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Dr. Alexis Rhinde’s fingers danced quickly over the keyboard, calling up enlarged snapshots of the collar, which instantly appeared on the large screen behind her. She waited patiently while directors and research personnel indulged in morbid curiosity, keeping her attention on the small terminal to her right. With a keystroke, she activated an imaging program, superimposing highlights over the digitally enhanced photos.

Even as she mentally went over the next step of her lecture, she moaned quietly to herself.

Assistant-director Wallace brushed the underside of his chin with his thumb as he spoke. “It strikes me as an item one might order from a fetish line catalog.”

His scrawny figure leaned forward to get a better look at the screen, his eyes devoid of the mild unease evident in the faces of the others huddled around the conference table.

“Very much so,” Alexis agreed. “It seems as though great pains were taken to insure that the device could pass a quick visual inspection. Make no mistake however, the degree of sophistication is unlike anything we’ve seen before, and preliminary tests indicate that it is far more than an electronic ‘leash’. I doubt Quixotix Systems—or any of our competitors, for that matter—have the expertise to engineer something like this.” Read more »

The Assistant 3 [affair]

He offered his arm to her and they went to dinner which was a bit more relaxed this time.

Kylie’s mind was confused. Was he really telling the truth about not fucking his other assistants? And why would he make an exception for her?

Like the night before, Anthony pulled Kylie’s chair out for her and sat next to her. She listened to him converse with those around them. After dinner they socialized like the night before while soft jazz played. Kylie diligently followed Anthony but had considerably less women to fend off which was good since she wasn’t much in the mood.

Since she didn’t have to keep the women away, Kylie made her way to the bar. She watched Anthony as he mingled and flirted. She rolled her eyes as she watched chatting up a skinny brunette.

“Just his type I’m sure,” she said to herself. She scoffed as she saw him take the woman out on the dance floor. She finished off her drink and the bartender poured another.

“Jealousy doesn’t look good on a woman,” came a deep voice as it sat next to her. The bartender filled his glass. Read more »

Having Some Brie, Chapter 8 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/idp8qw/having_some_brie_chapter_7_fm_incest_brothersister/)

Brie didn’t wake while I mopped up the strip of floor between our two beds. If we never got around to cleaning this area, pretty soon the smell of sex would permeate the rest of the apartment. I couldn’t even remember if either of us had the chance to wash away the ejaculate I’d shot onto the floor. Regardless, I was getting to it now.

My sister was still asleep on my bed, the covers draped over her almost naked form. Her hands unconsciously ran across the mattress where I would have been, making my heart ache. I smiled before returning to the kitchen to deposit the mop in its usual place. I ran into mom as she came out of her room.

“Good morning, Stef,” she said with a wide smile.

“Morning, mom,” I returned, scratching my head.

“You kids turned in early last night,” she noted, walking past me and starting the coffee machine. I floundered for a response. Both Brie and I were usually bit of night owls, so it was out of character.

“It was Fair Day yesterday. I guess we were worn out.” Read more »

Secret Fun while Parents are Sleeping

Her body lay partially on top of me as her hips ground into mine under the warmth of my comforter. In and out of the slippery warm opening between her legs my stiff penis slid. I had to hold her panties to one side to slip inside her, my other hand gripping her clenched butt cheek as she drove her pelvis against me over and over. I loved how her feminine curves felt all over me, the freedom she gave me to touch her anywhere. She was intoxicating. Her hair covered my face as I felt her hot breath in my ear. Soft, sweet sounds of pleasure were muffled by the pillow. Her neck lay flush against my mouth, perspiring lightly as we fucked while our parents slept in the next room.

Chastity is two years older than me and broke up with her first serious boyfriend at the beginning of the summer. They’d been having sex for about six months. He was her first and she loved it so much she decided she couldn’t go without it. A few weeks after the breakup, she woke me up in the middle of the night with her hands slipping inside my gym shorts to stroke my woody. I was shocked at first. But, she’s really beautiful and has a great body, especially since her tits have started to grow. Read more »

Breeding Stock Part 2 ( M+F, noncon, pregnant, lactation, abuse, gangbang, anal, Writer X Reader)

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihbfll/breeding_stock_mf_noncon_kidnapping_forced/)

**8 Months Later**

After months of abuse, I hit a point of pleasantly numb. I knew what to expect from you, knew when your moods were going to be particularly dangerous for me, when to be quiet. You were a lot nicer to me after my belly started to swell.

I was disgusted when I missed my period. I knew exactly what it would mean, and I didn’t want it. I didn’t want your baby. I didn’t even want to be a mom in general! But you were so happy. You caressed my stomach and it was the first kind touch I’d had in the month you had me. I hated myself for craving more of it.

For 8 months, you fed me, washed me, made sure I rested between you fucking my holes. You were careful, and I realized too late that it was all a false sense of security.

You took me out to the shed again. I had been so good for you, so good, I didn’t even think anything of it, but when you opened the door… Everything had been moved to the edges of the room, replaced with a mat that covered the floor. Read more »