Category: eroticliterature

Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland ch. 3 Mdom NC(?) Deep penetration

Alice noticed with a start that in the very centermost point of the room, a tall table stood, perfectly clear and carved exquisitely with hearts and filigree. The entire point of the table seemed to be to hold a crystal decanter, delicately corked with a fat little heart, and emblazoned with a red and white card reading only “Drink Me.”

Willing her heart to calm, Alice steadied herself tentatively on the little table, still unaware that she was being watched. She pressed a hand to her pounding chest, then to the top of her thigh, then to her hip as she ground her legs together, willing herself to still after all she’d just seen and felt.
High in the shadowy corner of the ceiling, a purple cock glimmered into view, stroked by a strong hand. It rose out of the translucent fist, a glittering drop gathering at the thick head.

Taking up the decanter, Alice filled a small glass she hadn’t noticed before, crystal and perfect. She drew the glass to her lips and drank, her tongue gently and surreptitiously reaching out to capture the last fruity drops from the bottom. The liquid slid sweetly down her parched throat, thick and cool. She breathed deeply, drawing a heavy breath in, dragging the air into her as deeply as she could, willing her heart to slow down. Read more »

Sweet Wednesday, an introduction

My first time writing anything like this, be kind, this is just the intro to get you an idea of the scenario, and all of what I will divulge in this and coming chapters is 100% true of my experiences, I have just tweaked some elements for artistic license and better chronology.

I sighed, it was a heavy, troubled sigh, the sound someone makes when they have a big decision to make and they have no idea what to do. The underground train i was on was busy, the chatter of foreign languages from tourists blurring into the background, the colourful bundle of lines on the map infront of me blurred into a hazy mess, my eyes unfocused as I thought hard about what I was about to do.

Hi, I’m Ben by the way, a mid 20’s guy from London, 5’10 tall, average to slim build, long hair tied up in a bun on top of my head, with larger than normal designer glasses balanced on my nose, my pale complexion dusted with freckles, my hair a dark brown. I’m wearing a hoody over an oversized plaid shirt and some skinny jeans with converses, a duffel bag thrown over my shoulder. It’s a slightly weird look when it’s mid May and 25°C outside, but it’s hiding a secret. Read more »

[M/F] My perfectly, imperfect night.

She looked in the mirror at her reflection and wondered what he would think. – If you are curious, our “heroine” is going on a sort of blind date; simply put, the history is a bit complicated – but… she sighed as she looked in the mirror. Such was life, she thought. Maybe it was a mistake but then, some of the best things in life start as that.. beautiful, fiery and passionate. Who knows where one moment can lead?

It was going to be an amazing night.
She smiled brightly thinking of all of the lovely messages they had shared, put one last touch to her red lipstick and passed her hand down the side of her black, velvety dress. She closed her eyes and took a deep, soothing breath.. don’t fret, she thought, just be yourself. Then, with a little shake of her head and a blush on her cheeks, she swept out the door to catch her cab.

All through the cab ride she wondered to herself.. Do I really know this man? But as much as logic said it was impossible to care for someone you’ve never actually met, she gazed out the window at the fading blue sky with it’s dark, threatening clouds, and the passing city as she neared her destination… and yet, as ridiculous as it seemed, she did care for him. Very much. Read more »

She cried

She approached the heavy black main door at the bottom of the stairs with a deep breath. It was the first door she would open, the first thing she would be able to manipulate in over 12 hours. A sign of freedom she had longed for weeks to give up. Almost exactly half a day earlier, losing this freedom had been exactly what had happened, the moment the had stepped through this door. And now as she faced this very boundary to regain her normal self, she hesitated for a moment, one breath, no more, but also no less.

When she emerged on the other side, any observer would have seen a friendly girl, confident, looking a bit younger than her late 20s. Black hair and her eyes gave her Asian roots away. Her knee-long yellow skirt, the blue Doc Martens, the black faux leather jacket, her outfit was neither cheap nor overpriced, but always a bit out there unusual.

With a steady pace, she took a left and walked towards the main road. If her gait had been reluctant for the first half dozen steps all that was gone in seconds. Read more »

☀Haciendo el amor❤

Luis Angel is a mysterious man.
He has traveled all across the ? world.
He holds many trades… Very intelligent.. And has valuable survival skills. Its such a sexy mixture.
He is alluring… Very alluring..

Reina Alvarez gazed at him as she bit her bottom lip.
She wondered why and how but that soon shifted.
The way those sunglasses looked on him…his sunkissed skin… His aura of confidence… The way he was laying back on his elbows in the sand…
She melted inside.
Luis smiled mischievously at her.
She sneered “What’s going through your mind?” He was definitely up to no good.
Luis picked her up and slung her over his shoulder and ran to the salty ? shores. Reina was in a raging fit of giggles and laughter.
She couldn’t fight him on it so she just let go.
He then had her in his arms bridal style.
The ? water was cool. It engulfed her being.
After being in the sun so long… They were refreshed.
The giggles and laughter subsided.
They were calm.
They were finally home. Read more »

First Time [M/F] [virgin]

She hovered over him, teasing him with her pussy lips as she felt his cock harden with arousal and anticipation in the palm of her hand.

“Wait…” he breathed. “…I need to put on a…”

“Too late.” She giggled, lowering herself, inch by delicious inch, down his throbbing manhood.

He gasped and threw his head back, smacking it against the headrest as he gripped the armrest and the door handle – anything to keep him from cumming too soon.

But in the end it was futile. His will was at her command.

She leaned forward in his head and whispered, “Oh…”

He bucked. His hips shot up, slamming into her cunt so hard, his zipper left a cut on her inner thigh. His orgasm took him to the peak then plunged him down with a gasp into a loop of ecstasy. Cords strained out in his neck as her pussy milked him for more.

When she had, had enough of him, she lifted herself up, letting her vagina spit his semen back into his lap. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 14 (MMF) (Oral) (Anal) (Bondage)

Anna wakes up to kisses and licking on her pussy. She doesn’t open her eyes but goes to put her hands in her boss’s hair. But her arms don’t move. Her legs are spread wide but they don’t move.

Her eyes snap open.

She’s been tied to the bed. One limb to each post. She sees her sitting in a chair across the room and realizes it’s not his face between her legs. She panics. She tries to look at who it could be. But she can’t move. She’s tied too tightly. Why would he let someone into their room to violate her while she slept?

She lets out a terrified scream.

A familiar voice responds to her. “Now is all that necessary? Youngbuck over there just needed help tying some knots.”

Wyatt looks up at her face, grinning and gives her a wink before returning his mouth to her pussy.

She looks at her boss as Wyatt speaks, panic still in her eyes. She knew she shouldn’t have said she wanted to be tied up. This was not what she wanted. Read more »

Chicago Was I the only girl who was raised right? Seriously, ladies, whats going on here?

When did women get so disrespectful towards men? It’s driving me crazy, I’m younger sure, but I was raised right and with basic manners and it’s driving me crazy lately how little other girls my age seem to know about how to treat people. Especially men, like listen to all the shit I’ve seen lately;

Just the other day in an elevator with myself and two other girls and a man gets on at our next stop, NEITHER of them were polite enough to offer to suck his cock for the elevator ride, or offer up either of their holes. They didn’t even massage his cock at least. I was the only one. And forget either of them offering to go back to his room with him. So absurd.

I was in the check out line at the store and this young girl two spots in front of me was standing in front of a man waiting to check out, she, one, didn’t even give up her spot, and two, didn’t bend over her cart and lift her skirt for him. Again, seeing how rude she was being I stepped in and sucked his cock while we waited in line but we both looked at her the whole time and shook our heads. She even pulled away when he tried to grope her. What the fuck. Read more »

“Not Yet, Daddy” [M/F]

Evening in the desert, small town of Red Oasis. On a cul-de-sac at the end of another row of mass produced, identical houses, there’s a little birthday party happening. Friends and neighbors have gathered, celebrating one young lady becoming a woman. Food, cake, wine are all being consumed. Everyone is having a good time, talking and laughing around the pool in the backyard. String lights hung from fence to tree warmly light the summer evening.

Yet, the birthday girl is nowhere to be seen. She was mulling around all night in the outfit Daddy bought her – a tight pair of ripped jean shorts that showed the curve of her butt, and a white halter top that ended a few inches above her belly button. After the birthday song she disappeared. And, come to think of it, so did her daddy. Daddy had a few drinks and was feeling saucy. With a squeeze of her juicy little butt, it let her know that it was time for a special time. The two discreetly slipped back into the house, one after the other. She knew to wait for him in her room, jumping on her elevated twin size bed, covered with pink sheets and stuffed animals, high off the floor. She laid down on her stomach facing the door, her feet kicking lazily behind her. When he finally came up a few minutes later, had to quickly slide her hand out of her shorts before he saw. Read more »

Real Girl Sex Doll [MF] [Freeuse]

#Real Girl Sex Doll [MF] [Freeuse]#

**Authors note**

I hope you enjoy this little fantasy, I have a 2nd part currently in progress.

Please feel free to leave comments, suggestions etc

Thank you

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In hindsight I suppose I only have myself to blame. I’d lived my life to excess, new clothes, shoes and accessories whenever the fancy took me, holidays to exotic locations, parties almost weekly. When one credit card maxed out I’d just get another, and another, and another.

Then Freetopia Enterprises developed their nanite technology, which effectively turned a person into an unmoving, living doll. Programmable, unresisting and a very, very profitable fucktoy.

They’d been allegations of pay-offs, bribes and free models being given out, whatever the truth, the law to allow women to be purchased, modified and sold by the company had passed, (by a male majority, surprise, surprise.)

Which is where I came in, the banks had decided selling my debt to Freetopia was the only way they’d ever get even a fraction of their money back. So I’d been seized, processed, photographed nude and added to their online catalogue, and finally shipped to my new owner. Read more »