I’m actually curious, I’m an erotica writer with very wild imagination, some of the stories I wrote were actually true…
Some were just mere fantasies of my own or some of the people I spoke to…
Would you guys be interested in me sharing some of my stuff?
I’ve had some really insane experiences that might get you interested…
Category: eroticliterature
[F4M] Family Vacation, more like Daddy-on-Daughter Bonding Time
This family of five was the literal definition of dysfunctional as they wander their way through the bustling airport to the customs checkpoint. The two annoying brotherly siblings with their fidget spinner and mobile games, the overweight cousin their aunt forced the family to bring along, the overly pampering wife. And then there’s the alpha Daddy of the pack and his bratty daughter, Laura. The 19-year-old strutting around just ahead of her father hips tauntingly swaying left to right to the music blasted into her left ear. C-sized breasts poked through the white fabric of her top that was unironically tied just above her navel to expose a hefty amount of midriff that accompanied her bust. Tight black leggings hugged her thighs and long legs which matched the sneakers she had on.
The Babysitter, her POV [MF, older man/younger woman]
*Written in response to* [*”The Babysitter”*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hefcuo/the_babysitter_mf_older_manyounger_woman/) *with permission. Credit to* u/SilverFoxWriter *for storyline and dialogue.*
After putting Colton to bed, I drew a bath for myself. I undressed and tucked my summertime nanny outfit, light track shorts and a tank top, into my tote bag. I set the vanity lights to dim. They cast a flattering light on me as I pulled my hair into a bun in front of the mirror. At the end of a busy day of babysitting, my brown hair highlighted by the sun was a mess and my makeup was faded.
I eyed myself in the mirror with confidence. One of the perks of this job was the time spent outdoors. My cheeks were dotted in freckles and my shoulders had a sun kissed tan. I admired the luscious curves of my youthful breasts in this mood lighting. The cool central air conditioning made my rosy nipples hard, but I wasn’t cold for long as the steam from my hot bath filled the room. As the mirror fogged up, I applied lipstick for no other reason than it made me feel good.
The Nurses, Chapter 7 [NSFW]
I wanted to know what Adam thought first but I didn’t know how to flip the question around on him without looking like a 14-year-old girl. I smiled back at him, watching him enjoy the dinner I had brought him, my mitten still yearning for him despite having just been stuffed.
“She said the same thing to me,” I said to him, watching for his reaction.
Our eyes were locked in an emotionally charged moment, and in all my flustered elegance I managed to spit out: “I like you.”
Adam laughed and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, the smell of his soap washed over me as he pulled me into him.
“I like you, too. A lot,” he said. *A lot*. Never thought those two words would make me horny but here we are!
“I had a nice time with you at the lake, too,” Adam said, the both of us looking forward into the trees off the parking lot.
It’s amazing how calm the outside of the hospital always felt, despite the insides always being chaotic. It was a nice atmosphere to have this conversation and, if it didn’t work out, at least I’d have a few really beautiful memories to remember it by.
Need help finding some stories
Looking for a couple of stories…
The first was titled ‘wife caught gazing’ had to do with removing ticks and the wife seeing a huge dick.
The second one has to do with two couples having a BBQ but the wife and the opposite couples husband had to bail last second. So it’s just a guy with a small dick at his friends wife’s house (friend and friends wife are nudist). They decide to swim in the pool and she sees his small dick and her and her daughters make fun of it….
Haven’t seen either one of these for awhile…. any help ??
The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 2 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Masturbation]
**Zita**
Be a foal.
Now be a kitten.
Or perhaps a puppy.
Stepping on the floor of the BDSM playground means to replay times of childhood when we run wild with the revolving door of roles.
Lets play…
Some of us will never grow out of it. If we are bigger, we just sew larger size of costumes. In the bedroom we are the same playful monkeys. We can´t stimulate ourselves by the actual ray guns, functional magic and none of us has superpowers either. They are not necessary. Nerve endings plus fantasy, that will take us away from vanilla Earth to infinity.
I´ve met Anthony at the con. The brawniest audience member in the video games corner, he impressed me with his partial Latino heritage and that he called his father Dr. Robotnik. I´ve told him about my daydreams rich on surrender, on powerlessness, on strange, frequently otherworldly settings. We did not start right away, had dating in the nature and city like most of people. We used not signing our hearts A+Z, but A-Z. However, hearts are hearts, so we knew the time is right. I lied to my folks when I said Anthony isn´t alone when I went to his place and the non-video games begun.
Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 2)
I was speechless. I blushed and complied to his suggestion. After laying in bed, trying to gain strength back in my legs, I go turn on the shower. My pussy was so sensitive. She throbbed and pulsed when I walked into the shower. The warm water glided gently over me and I reminisce about my morning wake up. He’s so hot and so giving. I walk out of the shower and dry off. I throw on my blue tube top romper shorts and go to join the family for breakfast.
I’m greeted by little happy smiles full of pancakes and a hunky smirk with a cup of coffee in his hands. I give my littles kisses on the top of their heads and hug them good morning.
I walk over to the coffee machine and pour myself a cup. A pair of strong arms slowly wraps me from behind and I can feel a poke in my back. I feel a familiar nuzzle on my neck as he moves over and bites my ear. His hands travel to the bottom of my short and creep up when he reached the seams.
Wife’s Father’s Day Gift (Part 1]
“Mmmm, thats nice”…as I woke with a nuzzle in the back my neck as a strong arm starts to wrap around my waist.
“Looks like someone’s been awake for a while”, smoldered sheepishly. Last night wore me out, so I was fully prepared to sleep in.
“Good morning baby”, he whispered. As he grips me closer to him. I feel a long hard rod pressed up against the small of my back. It made me smile even if it was morning wood. I love the feel of his dick on me if not in me.
As I continue to enjoy the snuggles, his hand slowly travels way from my waist and on to the top of my mound. He cups it and says, you were amazing last night, I want to reward you. He takes his fingers and gently starts to seperate my lips to find my clit. His middle finger rubs it up and down softly and lovingly. Then circles the tip of my sweet button. My body reacts to his tender touch and my clit begins to swell. He slowly travels his finger down my fold to my damp entrance. “Hmmm”..he signs…”thats my girl.”
Twister Sister Part 2[cheating][sloppy bj][creampie][homewrecking][SIL]
I woke up and stared at the ceiling, afraid to look in any direction for fear of seeing any evidence of the massive mistake I had made the night before. I tried to convince myself that it had all been some sort of fantastic wet dream, and that I would roll over and wrap my arm around my beautiful girlfriend Sabrina, and everything would be back to the way it was. This, however, was all in my head. I had done the most horrible thing, sleeping with my girlfriend’s sister. I wish that I had simply realized my mistake, woke her up, and kicked her out of the house before things went any further. I could have ended it all right then and there, cut this tense situation short and tried to pretend like everything was fine and that none of this had ever happened. That is not what I did.
My Big Titty Goth GF is a Vampire [lesbian] [virgin] [nerd x vampire] [‘ruby’ necklace] [satire] [erotic…horror?]
MIRANDA LIKED ME!
Holy crow, Miranda liked me!!!
I pitched my backpack onto my bed, too excited to care about the ton of dog eared Anne Rice novels in my bag. (Even if I wasn’t excited, I wouldn’t have cared a whit about the textbooks.) I followed it, landing next to it with a whump on the wrinkled black quilt. Lying there, dressed in my jeans and oversized hoodie, I felt like the most beautiful girl in the world. Miranda didn’t care about the acne on my face. Miranda didn’t care that people thought I was weird.
Miranda, my best and only friend, thought I was wonderful.
I still remembered the first time I ever saw her. She was walking through the park, her long black dress disguising her feet, giving her the impression of gliding. I watched her from afar, way too scared to approach. Her skin was ghostly in the night, the full moon making her glow all the more. I must’ve been too obvious, for Miranda came over to me herself, her flowing black hair rippling in the non-existent wind. Her lips, ruby red, parted in a wide smile. “Come here often, pretty?”