Category: eroticliterature

Five Horny Entrepreneurs finally have their first LONG awaited threesome… [MFFFF, Dom/Sub, Preg]

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*It’s easy to hate someone. People say, “*hatred takes energy to maintain*,” but I would argue the opposite. Hate is self-maintaining. Forgiveness is a supremely difficult task. Even after I forgave fleur for her cruel words, I still relished my hatred. I bathed in it. Truly, I hated the Americans as well. As I pondered it, I’m not sure what I was expecting them to do.*

*Fleur felt much of the same rage I did. Many of her family and friends had perished as well. We both fought for the opinion and attention of the Americans, trying to convince them we were right. Perhaps it’s for the best they didn’t give in. Had they sided with one or another, our family would have torn apart, and I never would have fallen in love.*

For once, at dinner, Fleur was glaring at someone else. She held Felicia under a burning stare. Felicia hadn’t announced yet, but we had our suspicions. They weren’t even trying. It was a slap in the face to a woman whose third in vitro fertilization had failed. Read more »

Pussy Love

You push me back on the bed so you can climb on top of me. I wrap my arms around you and pull you down for a deep, passionate kiss, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. You put your hands on my breasts, squeeze them, massage them. I move to do the same to you but you stop me, take my wrists and pin them above my head. Then you reach for the rope and bind them tightly together, and to the headboard behind me. Now you can touch my breasts without my interference, maybe pinch my nipples, maybe take them in your hot mouth and suck. They’re yours to enjoy as you like. You’re good; I’m so turned on. I start to moan and writhe. I start grinding my hips, enjoying the sensations between my legs. I’m so wet.

I’m wriggling too much. You bind my ankles together, then force my knees apart and tie them down, exposing my wet pussy to the air. It’s shaved smooth, pink and glistening. You like what you see. Read more »

The Mile High Club, Chapter 7 [NSFW]

Chapter 7: The Sleeper (Arnie)

It isn’t often that Arnie finds himself afraid to fly. He flies all the time as flight attendant. But after last week’s turbulent flight and rocky landing, he found himself nervous. Fiddling with his tie as he attempted to get ready for work in the morning, his wife asked him if he was okay. “I am okay,” he said, flatly, not wanting to get into the details of it right before he had to leave.

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He tucked his carry-on away neatly, like he does when he boards the plane every day he works, and takes a sip of cold water. It soothes him for a blissful moment before his nerves return to him. His partner on the flight is a young girl named Camila. She reminded him of his wife at home and therefore he took a liking to her. He found safety in her because of this, too.

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“Cami, I’m glad to see you,” he told her as she was tucking her bag away in the overhead compartment. Her blazer lifted, exposing her midriff. He looked but made sure to look away quickly so that she would not see. Read more »

Swim Class | [Teacher/Student, age gap, anticipation] Part 1

If there was one activity that was unpleasant for all parties involved in a high school gym class, it was most certainly Swim class. And for Alexander Malinov it was even more unpleasant, because not only did he have to coach pimply teenagers on how not to drown, he had the incessant cloak of failure hanging over him as he did it. The thirty-two-year old had somehow, unwillingly, found himself glued into the role of teaching teenagers how to practice safe sex and forcing them to run the Fitness Gram Pacer Test at 6am. Naturally, he was hated by the majority of the student population. Due to his otherwise lack of real professional education, he found it difficult to find common ground with the majority of his colleagues, too. And, truthfully, he couldn’t blame the students. He knew if the roles were reversed, and some unsuccessful bodybuilder spent several hours a day forcing him to run and then repeated it like a stuck record that he should use condoms, he would hate the son of a bitch too. Read more »

The Master, The Apprentice, and The Slave [BDSM]

I can barely see anything under the sack over my head. I’m breathing very quickly as I am still in shock over what has just happened. I was just sitting outside, watching the snow fall when all of a sudden, they threw a bag over my head, grabbed me, tied my wrists, and threw me into their car. I wasn’t even fully dressed yet. I was wearing a pair of faded pink pajamas with a pair of thick socks. I didn’t even have shoes on. I couldn’t see but, whoever was driving was this vehicle, is a very erratic driver, making sure to use plenty of twists and turns when driving. I struggle and yell as my captor drives further and further from my house. Read more »

Untitled erotic romance story! [Fdom] [MSub] [Pegging]

Chapter One

For Samara, marriage was a dream that she never really had, she never met the perfect guy who would be her rock and her partner for life. As a child, she would love bossing around the boys and teasing them, her mother, Elizabeth was very much the breadwinner of the family. Her father, Sean was a househusband rising Samara while Elizabeth was working and putting food on the table. Her mother and father never married believing it was unnecessary, Samara grew the same sentiment as she got older, but due to her unusual family dynamic, Samara slowly began to develop a personality which was both dominating and yet very sweet.

When she was 15, she had her first boyfriend, a sweet young man named Dylan who was shy, but was confident enough to ask Samara out on a date. They were with each other all the time back in high school, however Dylan was being bullied and teased by the other boys because of he was so called “pussy whipped!”. Samara was known to be a little dominant in their relationship, carrying all the wrong traits that her mother had. Dylan broke up with Samara and told her it was because of the bulling happening around him and he hated how she bossed him around. Read more »

Nuptials

She inhaled deeply, breathing in his musky sent. Wrapping her arms around him, she shut her eyes tight, wishing this embrace would never end. When she opened her mouth to speak, his lips smashed into hers in a deep kiss. The dampness between her legs grew as his tongue swirled around in her mouth and the rigid need building beneath his khakis gently nudged against her like a third arm.

“I’m to be married tomorrow.” She revealed after a long moment, when the roaring passion of their embrace had a moment to cool and simmer down.

“Then we best make the most of tonight.” He said as he began nibbling on her neck.

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Coercion, pt. 3 (mf)

The day seemed especially monotonous. She sat in on two meetings as a recorder, noting each piece of mundane information on her laptop, every fifteen minutes checking the silver delicate watch on her wrist.

Sitting alone in her small office, she glimpsed her supervisor only once during the entire day as he strode pass with another suit, off to another meeting. He had not even looked in on her, never once even acknowledging she had bothered to attend work.

Feeling crestfallen, but mostly embarrassed, she sulked in her office for the remainder of the day. She had taken special care that morning, brushing out her long hair and placing it in an ornate bun towards the back of her head. She worse a knee length red and brown plaid skirt, with a cherry red blouse that buttoned up to a loose silk bow at the neck. She decided against stockings and simply put on a pair of candy apple red spiked heels. Under her outfit she wore her new black bra that clasped in the front, hidden by an array of beige lace that crept up each breast paired with a set of black panties bordered with a similar beige lace. She had applied her make-up with extra care, using water proof mascara elongating her lashes and similar eyeliner to darken her eyes and make them appear more round and large. She had applied a light dusting of rouge on her cheeks and applied a dark red, smear free lipstick. Read more »

Yes Daddy! Part Three (Age Play, Cunnilingus)

Part Three

My opportunity came a few days later when Daddy announced that he had to be out of town for a few days to make a bid on a new construction job in a nearby town.

Although I hated him being away, I loved to send him sexy pics while he was gone. A hard nipple beneath a tight shirt; a closeup of my mound beneath my panties. Nothing too explicit, but something to make sure he was thinking about me. And it would also guarantee that he would be horny as hell when he got home.

Finally he texted me that he was on his way home and would be back in town around 3:30 that afternoon. His timing couldn’t have been better. I texted him back and asked him to pick me up at a certain street corner that just so happened to be only a block from our local Catholic school. He would be picking up his little girl from school, and the fun could begin. Read more »

Monster Brothel; Goblin Gangbang[fantasy][monster][gangbang][non-con][bondage]

Alexa and Jacob stood impatiently in the foyer of the mansion, Jacob pacing back and forth awaiting someone, anyone, to greet them.

“Where is everyone? We’ve never waited here like this before.” Alexa tapped her foot against the marble floor as she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed in front of her chest. “It’s always so busy, I wonder why it’s so quiet. Maybe we should just go upstairs and see if anyone is up there.”

Jacob stopped in his tracks and turned towards his wife.

“That’s not a good idea, Alexa.” He shook his head and stepped towards her. “There are things going on in this place that we don’t totally understand. We’ve had some insane experiences and I know I’ve enjoyed them all so far, but, come on, we could wander into something that we can’t handle.”

Alexa sighed and nodded in agreement, smiling at her husband and glancing towards the staircase. Jacob tip-toed across the foyer, peaking around the arched doorway behind the desk. He looked around for anyone who may be able to help them, and as he wandered just a few steps through the doorway, something drew Alexa’s attention to the second floor of the mansion. Read more »