I am looking for a story where a boyfriend and girlfriend are going to a Halloween party and the girlfriend make the boyfriend dress up like a cheerleader. The boyfriend ends up getting fucked by a guy and later walks into his girlfriend cheating on him then they watch each-other after!
Category: eroticliterature
Fucking my high school crush [MF30+][big tits][big ass][cheating wife]
I felt very emotional coming back to my hometown. I left as a bullied outsider and now I’ve come back as a successful businessman.
I was returning to town to attend a friend’s wedding so I decided to turn it into a road trip with my brand new Lamborghini. It absolutely guzzled fuel so right outside town I had to stop and buy some more.
When I walked in to pay I was absolutely shocked. My high school crush was behind the counter. Jemma was the hottest girl in school and damn she aged well. She had her long platinum blonde hair tied up into a ponytail and she stared me down with her dark hazel eyes.
“Number 6 please mam” I said.
She punched in the number on her computer and said: “Do I know you sir?”
“I had a feeling I recognised you when I walked in. My name’s Billy, I think we went to the same high school”
“Of course Billy! Oh my Lord, I haven’t seen you in gosh thirty years”
“Yeah I left town after graduating…”
My third Hotwife experience [M40/F40] [hotwife, blow job, oral sex, squirting, deep throat , cum swallowing]
Hotwifing was still very new to me, but the thrill of new experiences was still raging within me. I had arranged a meet up with the latest guy in my usual way, a few flirty messages exchanged on my favourite lifestyle app and ultimately a date for “drinks and see if there’s a vibe”. I never thought I’d ever meet a guy and sleep with him on a first date, but this new lifestyle has changed so many things about how I approach things, if the vibe feels right, then I’m all in to see what’s next!
I arrive at a funky cocktail bar in the city at the prearranged time. I’d sent a pic of me in one of my latest sexy outfits, not too sexy, just enough to suggest I’m up for some fun, this one was various shades of pink with some flowers, and a lot of back visible, and pretty short. He’d sent a pic of him in a button down shirt and jeans… and of course his chiselled jaw and biceps clearly visible under the shirt. I knew he had a good body, because he had shard pics, but like a gentleman hadn’t immediately shared an assortment of dick pics.
Newbie in erotic writing help me out
Hey, I don’t know is this a right place to post or not , but I’m newbie in erotic writing and erotic chats but I want to improve, and get better.
Can you guys please help me out with some tips of what to do and if possible please also provide names/sources of best erotic litrature /books / stories /etc. to start with and some classics to have fun .
Thanks in advance and if this is not the right place to post please tell me where to post it.
Thank you !
Novice*seeking advice*
I (32F) have been exchanging erotica shorts with my best friend (34M) and I may be biased but I feel that he is quite good at it. He would like to write more but he doesn’t feel he’s good enough, so I thought I would post his work here to get some honest feedback from like minded people in what i hope will be a safe space. I will post below and any feedback is appreciated!
The Prefect, Part 25 [F20/F18] [Role Reversal] [ENF/Exhibitionism]
**Part 25**
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In one deft motion, Kaitlyn pulled Elise’s hands behind her, grabbed the handcuffs from Caroline’s hands, and bound them together. Elise didn’t even realize what was happening until it was too late. “Wait! Wait, wait, wait!” she gasped. She thought Kaitlyn was just being obnoxiously rough again, but the cool metal on her wrists made her worried all over again.
“Elise! Obedient pets don’t talk!” As punishment, Kaitlyn unzipped the back of Elise’s skirt. Well, Anna’s skirt. For once, Elise was happy she was wearing a piece of the smaller girl’s uniform. It may have showed off more thigh, but it didn’t immediately fall down when unzipped. “Something to say?” she hissed in Elise’s ear.
The bound blonde just frantically shook her head left and right. “Good girl!” Kaitlyn exclaimed, breaking the momentary intense spell. “I guess you’re just not to using these outside the bedroom!”
The five common room girls had giggled a bit at Kaitlyn’s bold ‘fact’ about obedient pets, but the reminder that Elise was a super kinky girl when she wasn’t acting all stuck up brought on a whole new wave of whispers and giggles. And then the worst thing happened. Two more girls walked in from the outside hall.
Crown – Part I (50sM/20sF, professor/student, teasing, sadism, CMNF, cunnilingus)
I do my nails every so-often: cuticle oil, filing, base coat, color, top coat, correcting tiny smudges with a Q-tip dipped in polish remover. It takes longer than shaving, hair, and makeup combined. If I match the color to my underwear then it wasn’t you who decided to have sex tonight. There’s something relaxing about spending an hour on idleness, listening to a podcast while I doll myself up for you. And yet I hate being told to do it—so my reaction when you text is exactly what you’d imagine.
*I don’t recall my obedience being part of this arrangement.*
Relative to recent sexual history, I’ve been shockingly obedient with you. Downright subservient even. You inspire a quiet curiosity with little room for brattiness. And on the occasions I *do* feel like being bratty?
My timing is impeccable. You have class in ten minutes and you’re typically fifteen minutes early. To avoid any untoward disasters, I send my photo five minutes before class starts. The white underwear you picked out, tugged down so that my tattoo is visible. The red bows, partially hidden by two nail polish bottles.
*But could I get your opinion on colors, please?*
The hot summer day [M42/F41 con cheat]
It’s a hot summer afternoon in the south. The kind where the humidity makes your clothes stick to you like honey on a biscuit.
I arrived at my best friends house to hangout and drink beers when I saw her in the flower garden by the front porch on all fours struggling to pull up weeds from the flower bed.
My heart was already racing, pounding just thinking about how bad I wanted to be inside her warm wet pussy.
With her sandy blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, she was wearing a white cotton tank top with a sports bra that accentuated her small cleavage.
Her wide hips and milky white thighs were wrapped in a small fitting pair of umbro shorts. They were black and trimmed with white. The logo was almost faded and gone from all of the years she’s worn them since college.
As I walked towards her, her whole body was covered in sweat as she sat on her hands and knees weeding.
All I could focus on where her hips and the tightest mound that sat sandwiched in between them.
The Hatred That Binds Us [M28/F28] [Oral stimulation] [Period Novel] [Enemies to Lovers] [Mention of old scars from a beating]
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Despite not being able to see her in the darkness of his room, Iarfhlaith knew she was there. The soft scent of black currant and gardenia gave her away. The last time he had felt her perfume had been thirteen years ago, when she set an ambush to assassinate him, and the floral scent haunted him ever since. The insolent woman he loathed tormented him. Not because of the uncertainty of when she would strike again, but because no matter what he did to forget the feeling of her body under his, Niamh Ceallach was etched in his very soul.
A Night Out Leads to a Night In [21 F 24 M] [VANILLA] [Oral] [Fiction]
The night had been long, dinner with our friends was fun as usual, but Hailey and I had exhausted our social batteries. Walking into our apartment was a welcome relief. Making our way into the kitchen I noticed that I had left some lights on. Their warm yellow light softened the backsplash we had put in just over a month ago. I turn on some light music as we begin to tidy up for the night and make sure everything is in its place for the morning. At one point Hailey begins to quickly turn around, causing her golden curls to dance in the air. Feeling a rush of excitement from this I move in and catch her at the end of her twirl. Holding her in my arms. I can feel her head rest on my shoulder like it has so many times before.