Category: eroticliterature

Bent Over in Stockings [OC] [Gay] [CD]

Bent Over in Stockings

You offered me your manly shaped ass as you bent over touching your ankles. The five-inch heels and thigh high stockings, your only apparel, accent a well-shaved body ready for action. I could clearly see your beautiful dick and balls hanging down, viewed from behind and in need of my caresses. How could I resist such an overt suggestion of pleasures to be experienced that afternoon?

As you remained in that position, I was overcome with desire and took my own clothing off so that I could feel the nakedness of my own skin rub against yours. I ran my hands over your thighs and gluts, savoring the silky feeling of your flesh. My glans, engorged by an unstoppable yearning for admittance into your carnal doorway, massaged the canyon between your cheeks slowly moving up and down.

I felt an electric desire to take you then and there, but the enjoyment of the anticipation of the act was enough to constrain me from immediate access. I savored the expectation of our ultimate union as I turned you around and knelt to take you in my mouth for the foreplay needed before the final act. Read more »

The teacher pt. 4 final part

This is the culmination of my piece, I’ve had a lot of fun writing it and exploring my kinks through the process. Hope you enjoy!!!

The teacher

Part 4

Today was my biggest endeavour in my quest to satisfy my lust. I had been building with desire all week. Ever since I had fucked Maisie in front of the class I needed more. I was going to get that today.

At the start of the class I let the students file in and I locked the door behind them. Maisie heard the all too familiar sound of the lock and began to panic. That sound had always meant that she was about to be violated, but how could that happen when everyone was here?

“Stephen Myers can you come to the front of the class please?”

A million thoughts raced across Maisie’s mind. She had wanted to fuck Stephen from the first time she had laid eyes on him. What was sir going to do to him? Why Stephen? This isn’t like sir. Maisie’s panic quickly dissolved into mild lust as she felt a wisp of arousal shoot through her body. Read more »

My Travel Buddy[Straight,MF,public]

***A story inspired by real events, a sexting session and a bit of fantasizing.***

*{A little bit of backstory. Skip ahead if you want. Also it’s my first time writing a story intended for others to read. Erotica or otherwise. Please be gentle with your criticism.}*

I first met **A** on the first day of college. I sat on the last bench, as I watched all the new students introduce themselves to each other and talk about themselves. I was never one for the usual formalities and niceties. I’d rather wait a few days, observe how people behaved, and then go and choose a couple of them to be friends with rather than blabbering with a bunch of strangers. I put on my headphones and turned up my music. I closed my eyes and lost myself within my music.

I wasn’t 5 minutes in, when I felt a poke on my arm. I opened up eyes to be greeted by a sweet little lady, with a smile stretching from ear to ear. She introduced herself as **A** and asked if she could join me. That’s when a friendship began. One that has lasted 2 whole years. One full of fun and laughter, a little bit of teasing and a lot of wholesomeness. Read more »

Him, (Heat, part 2)

The door swung open, there he stood. The door slammed behind him, what had he witnessed?

She was beautiful. Scrambling for her dressing gown, a startled expression plastered to her face, he stood silently, staring. What had she done? Why was he here?

He felt his body moving, what was he doing? He really should stop thinking with his penis… He shouldn’t do this. He strode across the room, she held her breath. “may I?” He spoke softly, she nodded in agreement. He reached out, teasing her. He fondled her heavy breasts, kissing them softly. They we’re perfect.

His penis was harder than a rock, throbbing, she undid his zipper and massaged the top gently, before bringing her toung down his cock, and licking his tender balls.

She traced her hand up and pulled back his foreskin, bringing her hand up and down. She brought her mouth over the tip, licking and teasing his peen. Increasing her speed she brought it to the back of her mouth and began to suckle it, in and out. He groaned in pleasure, he felt it twitch harder, and harder, before release. He cummed violently into her mouth, she swallowed it down. Read more »

The janitor

This is just a very short piece I thought of.
Enjoy…

I was a janitor at a local museum. The things I saw there while on duty.
The most dirty things always came from the girls. True horny little sluts.
I remember one particular time while I was cleaning the female toilets, here I am mopping the floor, when suddenly this girl in her 20’s opens the door while she’s pissing, and she aims her pee out the stall and sprays all over the floor, then laughs at me, “hey mister cleaner man, clean that up”. I just looked shocked at her, “young miss, I will show you” and I walked up to her, lifted her off the toilet, and pushed her to the stall wall and began to rub her still dripping cunt. She immediately moans out at me, I silence her by smothering her mouth with mine as I shove 3 fingers on her, she’s so tight.
She cums like crazy on my hand, “ya bitch, who’s laughing now” I say menacingly as I force her around to face the toilet, then I bend her over and stick my hard cock in her. Crying out in orgasm. I just fuck her relentlessly. “don’t cum in me” she says through gasps and moans, but I just slap her ass and fuck her more.
Eventually when I do cum, I pull out and cum on the outside of her sopping pussy.
She just crumbles into a pile of exhausted body on the floor and I walk away.
I do clean up the piss she sprayed on the floor but she’ll think twice next time.

Melody’s Father – A teenage girl brings her friend home to her loving father. [F/D/F] [Incest] [ageplay]

It was late afternoon by the time the two ran low on money, and it was also right around then that they realized they hadn’t eaten anything since they split a bagel before heading to the beach that morning.

Melody counted out her change onto her friend Kelly’s dashboard. The light turned green, and Kelly accelerated in the only way that teenage girls can accelerate, and the change went everywhere. Into Melody’s skirted lap, between the seats, onto the floor.

“Shit,” said Melody, but apathetically.

Kelly giggled, swerving slightly as she did so. Melody rolled up her window and reached for the air conditioning in the car. The south Florida sun wasn’t any kinder in October than it was in June and nor was the humidity.

With the breeze out of their hair, Melody examined herself in the car mirror, pulling strands of blonde hair from her cleavage, re-arranging her strategically buttoned top.

Melody looked over at Kelly without her noticing. She did this often, comparing their bodies, unsure of herself but sure enough to dress as if she were 100% certain that she was a head turner. Which, of course, she was. Read more »

Her First Year Of College, Ch. 3

“Well, we went back to his place,” Cat started.

“I guessed that myself,” Melissa laughed.

“I mean what do you want to know?” Cat giggled nervously. Melissa smiled.

“Whatever you want to tell me.”

Cat smiled and put her hands between her legs. Looking down at the floor, she squeezed her legs together, trying to decide where to start. She suddenly felt very self-conscious. Did she really want to talk about it? Parts of it had gone by so fast she was sure she couldn’t describe them anyway.

“So you went back to his place, and then,” Melissa prompted.

Cat giggled again.

“Then he pulled out his latex and ball gags and tied you up?”

Cat burst out laughing.

“Oh yeah exactly, you know me, BDSM girl over here.”

She nodded a few more times, and then looked over at Melissa an blushed.

“Mel, it was great,” she smiled.

“I’m sure it was,” Melissa smiled back. “Did you feel comfortable?”

Cat just nodded and blushed.

“And he was gentle and everything?”

Cat nodded again. Read more »

Chapter 1: PD Gets his First Shoot (M-F, Oral)

The following is the beginning of a series of stories that I have written while in quarantine. I hope you like them.

Patrick David Green is our main character. He is 21, muscular built, dark hair, 6’5” and was a child prodigy at shooting. PD started shooting at 12 and has become a master at photoshop. He aced his classes in high school. He didn’t lose his V card until about a year ago but since then, he just can’t get enough. Neither can the women. His real name is Patrick David Green but his friends call him PD Green. PD for panty dropper.

PD starts shooting models he met on a photographer/model website. The first one he shoots is Amy, she is a senior at a major university in central Illinois. While not a cheerleader, she has a cheerleader’s body. Amy had done some modeling but had not been getting any work. She had been begging anyone to come shoot with her. So, PD makes the 3.5-hour drive from his home in Wisconsin for a shoot that he is very nervous about. Read more »

The Doormouse Mdom, Free Use/Orgy (Choose your adventure…)

It was going to be a very special tea, a very special tea indeed.
The table was set out, the tea things sparkling in the sunlight as the trees cast cool green shadows over gently polished silver, gleaming tureens, and cakes in pillowy covers of frosting. A white linen cloth covered the table demurely, falling down in soft folds, luxuriously appointing the smooth wood.

The first courses had been sumptuous, clouds of creams in soft, flaky pastry. Hot milky tea that clung dreamily to the edges of cups. Cool breeze caressed the celebrants and, ready now for the main course, the wild haired man with a tall hat atop his head.

“We have a special treat today my dears,” he intoned, soft voice curling out from lips scarcely containing their smile. “Now that we have concluded our aperitif, I announce with no small pleasure, the main course.” Sweeping out a magnanimous hand, he allowed all to survey the soft form now adorning the table. Read more »

Her First Year Of College Ch. 2

The next morning, Cat awoke to a text from Ryan.

“Hi! Hope your semester is going well :) Do you have time to get coffee next week?”

Her heart sank. She had meant to keep better in touch with him, but as classes had picked up, and she had started spending more time with Melissa, it had been harder and harder to stay connected. And besides, Melissa had said, they had only gone to prom together–it wasn’t like they had dated or anything.

“Hey! It’s going great! And yeah I would love to!” Her finger hovered over the send button.

She deleted it. She would think of what to say later. Right now she was late for brunch, and she also needed to start packing for Thanksgiving break. And not only that, but she also needed to think of what the “sermon” this morning had been about so she could tell her mom later. She had really meant to go to church every Sunday, or at least every other Sunday, but Saturday nights and Sunday mornings just hadn’t turned out to be compatible. Read more »