A Study of Elves [F18/F20/M19, Fantasy, Voyeur, Oral] (Love ☆ Sex ☆ Magic : Ch1)

(Author’s note: New account because I can’t post ero on main 🙃 excited to share my stories!!)

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Joshua ran a finger over the rows of dusty tomes in front of him and stopped at a volume bound in dark leather. The spine cracked as he gently opened it. He relished the moment; he loved old books. It was a collection of ancient elven myths and legends, copied by hand, including many luscious illustrations. A true labour of love. His feet wandered without taking his eyes off the elegant elven writing, taking him to his favourite book nook where he settled in to read.

The library was perfectly quiet. Josh loved it here, surrounded by the comforting scent of leather and wood. And so, when a soft noise disturbed the still peace he was enveloped in, his instinct was to pretend it didn’t happen. But the sound repeated, and Josh’s attention was slowly tugged from a beautiful illustration of Meavella the sorcerer princess towards what sounded like a moan – breathy and mellow.

Desire of the Day – Day 1 Part 7 (Final) [MF30+][POV][Coworker][Story][Solo shower masturbation]

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wfilve/desire_of_the_day_day_1_part_6/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Making your way upstairs you collapse on the bed and for a moment you relax there thinking on what a day you’ve had. You pull your feet up to remove your shoes before loosening the cord on your waist, pulling each strap off your shoulder and letting the dress crumple on the floor. You grab your bag and pull out your phone to play some music and settle on motown. You strut to the bathroom quietly singing and swaying with the music and turn on the shower.

Standing in front of the mirror, your hips thrusting with purpose in time to “Boom boom” by John Lee Hooker now playing. You watch your body moving in the mirror. Your chest jiggling as you move, your hips pointing out as you reach one apex of a swing. You do a little twirl and turn your head to see your curvy cheeks flash passed and spot some redness. Turning your back to the mirror you twist your head round and can’t discern whether they were tree or hand caused. You reach a hand behind and softly run it over the area. A tingle runs through you as muscle memory kicks in.

Desire of the Day – Day 1 Part 6 [MF30+][POV][Coworker][Story]

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wfihz2/desire_of_the_day_day_1_part_5/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

In a panic you let go of me and immediately pull down on your dress whilst frantically whipping your head side to side to look for the culprit. You can’t see anyone and as you turn to begin to query me, you hear noises. The sounds of chatting and laughing, though the words aren’t discernable. Then you see, coming from the path we took to arrive here, a group of a few young lads walking along.

You hop off the wood and stand behind me clenching my arms tight, “oh my god what if they saw us?” you quickly hiss.

“They didn’t, though they might have heard you, you moan like a dying person.” I chuckle and you quickly slap my back.

I laugh harder and feign pain.

“It’s not funny, let’s go back” you hiss again and we set off.

As we pass, the group approaching quieten a little but otherwise we pass each other without comment. After a few steps I lean toward you and say in one of those volumes you can’t tell if anyone else but you can hear,

Desire of the Day – Day 1 Part 5 [MF30+][POV][Coworker][Public][Story]

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/wemvh2/desire_of_the_day_day_1_part_4/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Twenty minutes later you’re on the motorway. A familiar shape appears in your mirror and you see a bike approaching. As it passes, you wave with a large smirk on your face. You think about riding on the back of the bike, reaching round me to grab my cock as we travel. You start feeling hot again and as you leave the motorway you open your window. Passing through the traffics lights and joining the roundabout you see the bike pulled up at a petrol station and pull in.

“Fancy seeing you here” you shout out the window as you open the door and step out.

The rider turning round makes you realise it’s not me and you laugh embarrassed.

“Sorry thought you were someone else”, you say, and awkwardly begin filling your car.

The biker looks at you says “no worries” and goes to leave before doing a double take.

He can see your nipples through your dress top and smiles to himself, his face hidden under his helmet. He nods towards you and leaves. At this you hear a voice,

“Fancy seeing you here”.

Dating App Chat Leads to Sensual Encounter [M/F] [40’s] [Sensual] [Erotic] [Romantic]

With a quick flick of the wrist, a colorful snap of the match bursting into flame fills the quiet room with sensual energy. As I gently place the final lit candle back onto its carefully selected place on the mantle, I take one final glance around the room to ensure nothing has been missed. The flickers of light from the candles strategically placed throughout the room illuminate the area with a warm glow. The soft scent of vanilla in the air. The soft radiant notes of piano, played beautifully by Keiko Matsui, add an erotic calm to accent the dark candle-lit room. I hear a clap of thunder off in the distance, giving notice that rain will soon be providing a soothing soundtrack to the moments ahead. I have a few moments to relax and smile to myself recalling how we reached this moment…

I finally decided to create a profile on a dating app. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I wasn’t searching for a serious relationship. I knew my love language was physical touch and I really wanted to provide and amazing, sensual, erotic experience for someone who would really appreciate and enjoy it. No strings, no expectations, just someone getting lost in my touch. I wasn’t sure how to go about creating my profile to articulate such an experience though. I wrote, and re-wrote, draft versions of the profile, until finally settling on a version that I hoped would resonate with the right woman.

Vanessa and her professor part 2 [20sF/30sM][con][oral][fiction][fantasy]

On Wednesday Vanessa spent a while deciding on just the right outfit for class. She chose a white ribbed crop top. If it was a bit too small and she usually wore it under things, well that was fine. A pair of high wasted wide legged jeans made the top a little less risqué. She spent extra time on her hair and makeup. She wanted her lips to look full and wet. Maybe that new bright pink lipstick she had purchased and never used?

In class Vanessa didn’t want to be obvious so she took her usual seat more towards the back. She tried to take notes. She felt like everytime she looked at the front of the class that he was staring at her. Towards the end of the lecture he walked around handing back the last homework assignment. She got a waft of his cologne as he walked by giving her the assignment back. Vanessa’s didn’t have a grade on top. Instead hers had a note *let’s meet to discuss. Office hour 7 pm.* One of Vanessa’s classmates noticed. “Bummer man,” they commented. Vanessa tried to look appropriately heartbroken but inside she was all butterflies. But 7pm!! His class ended at 11. What was she supposed to do for 8 hours!?

After Happy Hour, Part 2 [BDSM] [Fdom] [kidnap] [torture] [real] [oc] [F40/F34/F36]

Leah reached to rub her eyes, but realized her hands were cuffed, her ankles too and a heavy collar around her neck. She laid back down on the mattress and exhaled, her Friday ritual had begun. She was still in her outfit she left the house in, and she could feel the moisture building inside her cheap, faux-leather panties. She looked to her left and her heart stopped. There was a woman stripped down to her bra and panties, but that wasn’t what caused the change in her heartbeat – it was the fact it was her manager, Jessica.

Mistress Michelle walked into the room in the same way she did every Friday, leather-clad from head to toe. She clearly had a strap-on harness in her left hand as she knelt down close to Leah.

“So dear, we have a little situation here. Usually I thoroughly vet all of our weekend guests to make sure they’re ready for what to expect,” she said in a sensual tone. “But your friend here would have created a problem if I didn’t do something, so now she’s part of our game.”

[F20 / M40] panty fetish, anal, oral, rough play

It was a natural thing, conversing with her. Despite our differences, we had enough in common to build up our pleasant casual conversation to fun flirtations and then filthy fantasy. She told be her name was Melinda, but I could tell it was not, nor did I care. She never asked me my name and I didn’t offer it either. She was a small, petite girl. Soft, with gentle curves and small perky breasts. When we first met she was sitting alone, looking bored. I sat down beside her and made a stupid joke “If you’re as uninteresting as you look, its no wonder you’re alone”. She looked up at me shocked, but amused. She asked what on old man knew about excitement and our conversation grew from there.

Once the coals of lust had been ignited and lay smoldering, I knew it was time to roast my prey. I had no need to “drag her back to the cave” with me. Her head swimming with desire, she skipped off to her fate happily. Once inside she flopped herself down on the four-poster bed and began to strip off her clothes. I stopped her before she could remove her panties. Black lace with rose embroidery and obviously begging to soak through with her wetness.

My First Girlfriend [M22 F23] [First Time] [Creampie] Part 3

As Tiff came of out of her post orgasm haze, her cheeks were red, she looked perfect. She smiled at me and said “let’s head to my room and get more comfortable”.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me in the direction of a bedroom. When we entered the bedroom she turned a light on and some music. I stood there staring as she pulled her sweater over her head and threw her bra on the floor. She had a perfect ass. This was the first time I actually was able to inspect it. She was hot!

I took off my shirt and followed her onto the bed where we lay next to each other kissing. I was teasing her rib cage again, she had dropped a hand down and was slowly stroking my cock. I think we kissed forever, she tasted so damn good. I could still taste my cum in her mouth, she could definitely taste her pussy on my lips. This made our kissing session that much more hot.

My First Girlfriend [M22 F23] [First Time] Part 2

We both got up to let the dog out, then came back to the couch and sat back down. I had been trying to conceal a hard on ever since we got back to her apartment. She finally addressed the uncomfortable state. “It looks like you need to get more comfortable” she said. As she said this she traced the outline of my extremely hard cock through my jeans. And leaned in for another kiss. I swear I could kiss this woman for the rest of my life. I had my hand on her rib cage but pulled her in aggressively for another kiss. She responded by pulling back, she grabbed my belt and unfastened it followed by the button on my jeans, quickly followed by my zipper. She had made fast work of opening up my jeans and was now pulling them down. I lifted my hips up off the couch and she simultaneously pulled down, my cock stuck just under the zipper but as she pulled down it flipped up slapping into my stomach. She moaned when she saw it. It’s not overly big at just over 6 inches but it’s pretty wide and had a massive amount of precum leaking from the head.