Vampire Tryst (Part One) [MF] [Fanstasy]

Damon and I walked outside to the oak tree where we met. The one with glowing blue acorns. I couldn’t help smiling when we stood under it. I kissed him gently on his soft lips. 

 He pulled me closer to him, and kissed me. The taste of red wine on his lips and his hands on my ass turned me on. I picked the right night to wear this little blue velvet dress. 

 “You look beautiful tonight, Violet.” He said in a husky voice. 

 I licked my lips. “Thank you.” 

 Using magic to make my chestnut brown skin look more radiant was worth it. I wanted our second night together to be special. Especially since he was the vampire at Fairydale who had my complexion and wanted me. 

 “Turn around, baby.” 

 I turned around and leaned against him. His bulge pressing into my ass. The wetness of my pussy was hard to ignore. When he kissed and sucked on my neck, I started grinding on his dick. 

 “You really want me don’t you?” Damon whispered, touching my breast. 

 I held back a moan. “Yes…keep touching me.” 

Daddy’s Girl (part 2) [mf]

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hte9e4/daddys_girl_mf/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

I was getting bored with my homework and wondering what was taking so long for Daddy to come check on me. I slowly rolled my thigh highs off and put on a long, white, t-shirt. It was old and soft, threadbare from years of wear, which made it see-through. I put my hair into a ponytail and laid back down on the bed.

Math is so boring. I needed Daddy’s help. I opened my bedroom door and called to him. No reply. I walked down the hall and noticed his bedroom door was closed. Daddy has rules. If I break them, I get punished. One rule is to not bother him if his bedroom door is closed. But I needed him. “Daddy?” I called out. Still no reply. The tv was on. It sounded like a woman screaming.

I knew I would be in big trouble but I tried the door anyway. It was unlocked. I peeked inside. No sign of Daddy. I climbed on to his bed. The clean, white comforter was very soft. I looked at the tv. “Oh my!” I said aloud. The people on the screen were naked! They were touching each other. It made me excited. When I get excited, I get wet between my legs. I started touching myself there…in my wetness. The woman was sucking on the man’s…

I Came Without Permission and You’re Going to Punish Me Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hr0qya/i_came_without_permission_and_youre_going_to/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

It wasn’t exactly critically acclaimed, but my horny brain wanted a part two. ♡


You held my jaw tightly with one hand, your other stroking your glistening cock as you loomed above me, your spit drying on my breasts and my cheek still hot from the sharp pain of your palm.

“Did you have my permission to cum?” You asked, knowing the answer.

“No, Sir.” I struggled to say, your fingers holding my face tightly as to keep our eyes locked.

“And yet you did, cum, didnt you?” You asked, taking your hand off your cock and pushing my legs apart, only to roughly shove several fingers into my drenched cunt and return that hand to your cock.

“Yes, Sir!” I responded, my voice jumping sharply as your fingers pushed inside my always hungry cunt. You released your grip on my jaw and slowly pushed your index finger into my mouth. I took to it immediately, sucking and licking it, taking more fingers as you presented them. You played with my mouth and rubbed my spit across my cheek.

Across the Courtyard – Part 3 (FM)

[Link to Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ht20ka/across_the_courtyard_part_2_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

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The warmth of the morning sun crept up on my face, stirring me from the dreams of last night. I had dreamt that I was falling off a building after chasing someone all the way up. It was a woman, asking me to follow her. I had reached the top of the building when all of a sudden the floor collapsed beneath me. I fell, grasping for anything but only finding air. I felt the terror course through me as I fell, the ground growing in size with each second. I saw the pavement striping by the time I woke. The details of my dream seemed to blur as my eyes slowly opened to a new day. I could feel the cotton sheets against my bare skin, thanking myself for having the presence of mind to clean myself off after the events of the last night. My shoulders covered in goosebumps from the air conditioning. I looked out through my window at Chelsea’s apartment but saw that blinds covered her window. A tiny part of me was relieved, I had been so turned on by what I had seen last night between Chelsea and her lover but I was also saddened. I took it as a sign to move forward in a new direction but I felt haunted by my dream still.

The Filipina Waitress [Chapter One] [MF, Romance, Cheating]

I walk in with my tie loosened, looking like a real working man, and almost fooling myself into feeling like one, too. Noticing I’m alone, the hostess asks if I’d like to be seated at the bar. I decline. I brought my book, and I don’t want a screen shoved in my face while I enjoy it.

She takes me to a small table in the corner with two seats. I look around – it’s moderately busy for a Tuesday evening. I loosen my tie until it comes off and undo the second button, sitting with my back to the wall.

The jacket is off and the book is open when the water comes. This is my life now, whether I like it or not. With a family depending on me at home – even from hours away – every waking moment has to be dedicated to the pursuit of improvement: physically, mentally, or spiritually.

“Do you want anything else to drink?” asks a voice as clear as the water before me. I give the waitress a brief once-over. She’s cute. Tan skin that somehow reminds me of honey, with dark hair in a ponytail that cascades around her shoulder and close to her left elbow. Her eyes are almond shaped and looking down at me in a dark hazel glow.

[M4F] The mystery shopper

Proudly standing in front of my team of sales assistants on my first day as store manager on the first day of the month, I introduced myself and welcomed new members of the team that I had help recruit. The store was a technology and electronics store and had a team of 7 guys and one girl, who managed admin tasks and was not customer facing.

As part of my own interview process, I voiced my concerns about this and wanted a mixed sales team, the two poorest performers were relocated to a different store, one of the more admin savvy guys moved to the admin role and I recruited four new women into the team with a view to making electronics and tech appear less scary and daunting to female consumers.

Rachel, Sam, Hannah and Kim were all in their 20s and had a mix of experience between them, some of them studying at uni, some having spent time in retail or working in restaurants.

Rachel and Sam were brunette with brown eyes, physically very fit and attractive but hopefully not intimidating to other women. Sam was a next-door type of friendly, beautiful girl while Rachel was the oldest of the four girls at 29 and came across as very professional and sexy at the same time.

Vancouver – Part 2 [FMFM, Foursome, Swap]

*//Continued from* [*Part 1*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hua583/vancouver_part_1_fmfm_foursome_swap/)*//*

Our suite was on the top floor, 20 stories above the city, overlooking the water. As we stepped in the lights came on low, immediately settling the atmosphere. The air was charged. Daniel shut the door behind us, and James and Claire turned around. We stood there for a moment, no one quite touching, trading glances, each of us dying to continue – while daring someone else to make the first move.

I was the first to crack. My body was on fire, and my pulse was concentrated on my clit. I could feel my pussy swelling, could feel my panties becoming soaking wet. I looked at James, saw his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath, and slowly pulled my sweater over my head. My skin immediately reacted to the lower temperature of the room, my nipples somehow hardening even more. Both James and Claire were watching me, each taking their time running their eyes over me, up and down. Before I could continue, I felt Daniel behind me. He put one hand on either side of my waist, then slowly moved them lower to the tops of my jeans. Those hands again.

Scissoring My BestFriend (ff, desciptive)

[Pt 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hpuoxb/cumming_with_my_bestfriend_ff_masturbation/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) Pt 2

We never spoke about what had happened that evening. We didn’t need to. We just continued as best friends. Sometimes we held hands or cuddled on the couch. But that was all.

I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I’ve thought about it every day since. Just last night, I wanted to call her. I was so wet. I wanted her badly. But I couldn’t. I wasn’t sure how she felt. I wanted to see her naked. Take in her beautiful body. Taste every part of if. It kept me up all night. Her moans, her nipples, the way she looked when she came. It was all too much. I would give anything to see it again.
Without realizing it my thighs had been rubbing together. My underwear was damp. My throat was dry. I wasted no time at all. Within a few minutes, I was vigorously rubbing my pearl. I felt waves of pleasure wash over me whenever I thought of her. I imagined her as the one rubbing me. I squealed, feeling my orgasm coming. I wanted to taste her heavy breasts and her hard nipples. I wanted to taste her wet cunt and lick her until she came on my face. I slid in a finger and started pumping myself hard.

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At the Costume Shop [FF, MC, Inc, Fetish]

“What are we doing here?” Sara groaned.

“What do you think?” Molly answered, “We’re here to get some rockin’ costumes for Halloween.”

Sara looked up at the sign above the shop warily: *LE MARQUESS DE SADE – ADULT COSTUMERY*.

“I don’t know, guys…” she told them.

“Oh come on, Sara, lighten up for once.” This from Molly’s twin sister Melissa. “We’re eighteen years old. It’s time we stopped doing kid stuff for Halloween, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, well you guys are always talking about getting into porn, so I can’t go by anything you say, can I?” Sara shot back.

“We are in porn,” Molly told her casually.

“WHAT?”

“We hooked up with a company that does those eighteen year old sites,” Melissa told her. “We got our own site, and started filming last week.”

“You have a porn site?”

“We’ve already done a short of us showering together, and one with another pair of twins for their site. Tomorrow, we’re doing another spot with them for our site.” Molly added.

“I can’t believe you two!” She stood there on the sidewalk, her jaw hanging open, staring at her childhood friends. “You’re having sex together?”