I sat in bed looking up at the ceiling. One drink in and wondering where everything with jenna went wrong. Will you still be so in love with me? or could we fix this? All day I had been hard thinking of her. Her sexy thick ass bouncing on my cock. That tongue ring of hers suckinf my dick and licking every inch. God i missed it… why don’t I just go Fly to Florida I thought? I miss her so much and I’m sure she misses me. I’ll just go buy my plane ticket to Florida and surprise her. She will have to wanna get back together? I bought my plane ticket and im heading to the airport. Its a muggy summer day and I can only think about getting her back. The cute dates and love we shared. And God i couldn’t wait to rail her out. Maybe I’ll do it in the plane home i thought.
Category: eroticliterature
The Last Time
I lean my back up against my driver’s side door. A breeze cuts through the parking garage, prompting me to pull my denim jacket tighter to my body. My menthol hangs loosely from my lips as I shove in the cool summer evening. I pull my phone out of my jacket pocket and check it.
*Three minutes away.*
I shiver again. Not because of the cold, but because of memories. I can’t help but think about when times were simpler for both of us. I quickly open my messages and type out a text to a different recipient.
*Be home in 30. Finishing up at the office now. I love you*
The trademark sound of the text being sent echoes in the empty parking garage. Just as another breeze cuts into the open air, I hear a screech of tires a couple of levels below. I can only assume it to be him. I pull the cigarette out of my mouth, crouch down, and snuff out the embers on the pavement. I walk over to the nearby cigarette refuse bin and tuck the butt end inside.
The New Employee – Part 2 [MF, light BDSM]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i8sqb8/the_new_employee_part_1_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
The First Week
The next morning I am running late to the office and skip the morning coffee run. I arrive and speak briefly to Janice congratulating her on retirement which she responds with a laugh and a sigh of relief.
I then open my door and walk over to my desk which has a hot cup of coffee already sitting on it attached to a note.
“Mr. Johnson, I hear that I will be moving over to assist you with your needs and have been told to start my transition. I hope to live up to your high demands and will do whatever it takes. I hope this coffee eases your morning ‘attitude’ -Sara” I crumple the note and toss it into the trash. Getting straight to work.
About 30 min later I hear a small knock at the door. “Enter,” I responded not looking up from the report I was reading.
“I have met with Janice Mr. Johnson and taken over scheduling your day.” Saras cheery voice sings through the air “You have a couple phone calls this morning, followed by a working lunch with Robert to review the financials and your daily team meeting at 2pm.”
The New Employee – Part 1 [MF, Light BDSM]
The New Employee
The First Day
The alarm rings, it is 5:30am.
I’m groggy.
I need coffee.
I slowly open my eyes and glance at my phone clumsily sliding the alarm off with my finger. “Why did I set my alarm this early again?” I ask myself.
Not waiting for an answer my legs slide off the bed as my body follows. I automatically walk towards the shower still with the lights off. My hand reaches inside the shower and turns the water on. “Damn that’s cold ” I say outloud to the empty dark room as the water hits my hand. I immediately get annoyed that the shock of the water removes the fog from my brain.
I reach behind me and turn on the bathroom light as I look at myself in the mirror. “Mr. Johnson, you accepted this job. Today is your first day….get in the shower now.” The identical twin in the mirror silently tells me.
Femdom Hunts CEO [BDSM] [Knife Play] [Humiliation] [Male Sub] [Squirt]
I’ve been watching him.
I see the way he’s a big tough CEO on a power trip. But behind that powerful position and the persona he shows to everyone, even to himself… He is submissive. He is tired of the power, he is desperate for someone to give him the release behind closed doors.
He’s sitting over there, drinking his morning hot vanilla coffee and looking around the room. Bingo. We just locked eyes. I smile, he does a double take, and I see his ego light up on fire. Too. Easy.
I have long, sleek black hair, captivating hazel eyes, long pointy black nails, and a smile that gets me anything I want. Right now, that thing I want… Is him.
I walk up to his table and I can tell he’s getting nervous even though he’s doing everything he can to appear confident. It’s pathetic, I wait for him to speak.
“Hello gorgeous, I saw you looking at me from over here. How are you?” he is looking up at me, with that goofy grin.
[MF] Ghosted – Part 1
This story is fictional and is in no way representative of any previous situations I have found myself in (but does stem from the theme of being ghosted – it happens to everyone… right…?)
This story has a comprehensive build up but hopefully still worth a read! Skip to part 2 for the good stuff (albeit with no context).
After messaging for some time, it was clear we liked each other, we had seen pictures of each other, taken an interest in each other and perhaps this was the most exciting part, the chase, the flirting, the build up, the anticipation.
I had met Jess online and found out she worked in a similar line of business to me, we instantly hit it off. She was stunning, brunette, beautiful big brown eyes, a stunning smile, 5ft 6 but more like 5ft 9 in her heels with a slim build perfect body. She was absolutely my type, if I’d seen her in real life, I would definitely try to approach her.
[FFFFM] Games Night at The Girl’s Place
It was Charlotte’s idea to have a games night with just the five of us; it was Amelie’s idea to include strip poker as one of the games.
Charlotte lived with her best friend Amelie and their friend Frida. Along with me, the sole male of the group, and my friend Anna, we were a close group of friends. We formed a sort of secret club in elementary school, and stayed friends right through to college. Lots of my guy friends thought I must have been fucking them all on the regular, but this wasn’t the case. None of them had even seen me naked. I loved them too much to want to do something like that.
That being said, when the prospect of strip poker with four beautiful women was raised, I certainly didn’t decline.
Let me give you a quick rundown of the girls. Charlotte is tall and blonde, classic bombshell babe. Amelie is tall but slim with dark hair. Frida is slightly curvier, with short dark hair and glasses. Anna, my best friend since kindergarten, has long red hair, curvy hips, and a pair of amazing tits. I know I said I didn’t want to fuck any of them, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t admire their physiques.
Overwatch : Corporate Misconduct Ch 2 END – Symmetra, Rough, MxF, Femdom, Oral, Creampie
Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2ids4/overwatch_corporate_misconduct_ch_1_symmetra/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i2ids4/overwatch_corporate_misconduct_ch_1_symmetra/)
The morning after she had been taken and then ravaged by Turner, Symmetra was eager to turn the table on him. Fortunately for her, she woke up first and was in a perfect position to start her day with a victory.
She looked at Turner, debating whether to truly torment him and potentially learn some privileged information, or to just have some fun. Dark eyes looked at her arm for a moment. Then, Symmetra quickly closed her fingers quickly as she prepared to use her light projection skills.
A strange sound like electricity and plastic being stretched woke up Turner. Moving on instinct, he reached for a pistol stowed under his pillow, but he never made it there. He quickly realized that there was something locked around his neck, and his right arm as his eyes adjusted and he found Symmetra sitting comfortably on her knees with her hands placed in front of her. The Indian woman’s golden eyes were at the same time childish as they were deadly, and her look made Turner shift slightly to go back, but he was kept right in place by the solid light projections that Symmetra had secured her with.
Teachers pet greeted with a welcomed surprise
The philosophy professor looked at me with his strong jaw line, huge arms, and tight tight shirt. I could faintly see a six pack behind his buttons.
“Anon”
He said slowly moving his hand up my thigh.
“I don’t believe in penis-vagina dualism”
My pussy turned into a sprinkler as he put down his copy of The God Delusion by Richard Dawkins.
He slowly unzipped his pants revealing a massive 37.5 inch cock bigger than the cosmological abyss between me and the decision to let him shove it up inside me and rearrange my organs.
I leaned forward and, grabbing the base of his dick, took him in my mouth. I felt all 37.5 inches slide down my throat as I gagged on his man meat.
“Nothing grounds our practice” he said to me between breaths and moans “nothing legitimizes it, nothing shows it to be in touch with the way things are”
He pulled out and I took a few breathes and giggled. I undid my belt and pulled my own pants off.
“Take me” I said.
[MF, Rape, Submission, Humiliation] Owning a “Prim and Proper” Bitch
She told me she was “old fashioned” and needed to dress, well, not that she needed to dress up, but dress appropriately if she was going to go out in public.
I found that charming, so I made her wear a butt plug underneath it all.
*
She came out of the shower, I was waiting for her.
She was in a towel, I ripped it off and threw it aside.
She smiled, I didn’t see if it faded when I pushed her violently backward onto the bed.
I didn’t bother to check her expression when I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart a bit, then fell to my knees between them at the edge of the bed.
I just thrust my face straight into her pussy and snaked my tongue between her folds and fight into her depths.
*
I lapped at that pussy like I was some sort of wild animal, with the grunting that should accompany such an attack.
But it was for a purpose.