Category: eroticliterature

The new client Part 1 [MF; Intro; masturbation]

Hey guys!

This is a new series I am writing.

The first part is sort of the intro so pretty vanilla.

The next part will be much more interesting ;)

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Lynn arrived at the fitness center early today. Her new client should arrive in half an hour but she wanted to prepare for him. Lynn has been a personal trainer for three years now and so far, she could help all of their clients with their goals.

Her new client, Andrew McMiller, told her, that he was pretty fit already but wanted to work on his muscle definition, like his sixpack.

She sat on her desk, took out his file and read through the information she had so far.

He was 1,90m tall, weighed 90kgs. In comparison to her, he was huge. Lynn was 1,60m tall and weighed 50kgs, although she was very muscular

15 minutes later she heard the door rang and opened.

“Andrew?”, she asked.

“Lynn?”

“Please, come on in”, she said and made a step aside to let him in.

“Follow me please.” Read more »

Allie’s adventure continues. Part 4 (Cheating) (Sneaking around) (Dirty talk) (Sex toys)

This is the continuing saga of the hotwife Allie. The wife of a Reddit friend of mine.

All people in this story, with exception of Allie are fictional. Any and all resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

I was passing through the boarding gate to enter the causeway onto the river cruise liner my wife Jackie and I was going on. It was a seven day, six night cruise through the upper east coast of the US. from Baltimore to Williamsburg and back again. With stops in Annapolis, St. Michaels, and many others. I was looking forward to it! It had been many years since Jackie had allowed herself to go anywhere since we went to one of those flashy all-inclusive resorts down in Mexico. I had offered Cuba, Turks, and Caicos but no, it had to be Mexico. Now I put my foot down and said we were seeing another part of the world. Jackie wasn’t happy but gave in. I liked River cruises because they were intimate, full of good food and great history. I chose The American Constitution and the Chesapeake Bay tour for those same reasons. Read more »

Update 2 – Does she want me or is it all my imagination M19 F32

Update 2 – Does she want me or is it all my imagination M19 F32 (No, I did not have sex with her)

So, if anyone’s still interested in giving some opinions… Please do

So last Sunday, my mom had left the house around 6 am … And it was only the two of us in the house for an entire day.
I had been awake since 2 am because of all the excitement thinking that this might be the day I FINALLY GET TO LIVE MY BIGGEST FANTASY OF MY LIFE.
In the past couple of days I had been very bold with her. I would touch her, or hold her any time I wanted. I would play with her, flirt with her, compare her with my GF and tell her how much better looking she was. Read more »

Allie’s adventures part 3. (Cheating) (Three way) (Dirty talk) (FFM) (Sex toys)

This is part three to an ongoing story I’ve been writing with the help of a friend on Reddit and his sexy wife Allie.

Any and all people in the story except for Allie are fictional, any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.

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I tell you, if it weren’t for bad luck I wouldn’t have any. First, I was late to work yesterday, which cost me a speeding ticket, then my wife decided that tonight she was going to go out with her friends, instead of keeping our plans. Next my friends bailed on watching the Penn State versus Michigan State game, which was to be the game of the season. Now here I am frustrated, pissy and all I want now is a beer, a shower, and maybe to rub one out before crashing on the sofa for the day while watching football alone. But now I can’t even get into my parking garage because some idiot’s classic Mustang broke down right in the entrance. I parked my Ram on the street and walked up to the car. Read more »

Fun on a Cruise Ship Pt. 2

It had been two days since our adventure on the deck with the random man, but neither my husband or I have stopped thinking about it. I think both Dave and I were looking around to try and spot him quite a bit yesterday, but today we decided to go lay at the pool and enjoy the beautiful weather. We find two chairs off to the side and perfect sunlight and I pull off my sundress to lay down to get comfortable. Dave tells me that he is going to go up to the bar and will be right back with drinks for us. I smile and pull out my tanning oil and start getting ready to relax and work on my tan. I close my eyes and lay back, but before long I hear Dave’s voice “Hey, Kim! Look who I ran into at the bar!” I open my eyes and look up and see our mystery man from the other night standing over me smiling. Read more »

A short story about being handcuffed to a bench – [FemalePoV][FMM]

“You want me to *what*?”

“Take off your clothes. Go into the men’s changing room. Handcuff yourself to a bench. Don’t speak a word, and let them do anything they want. I’ll come in and set you free in half an hour.”

“But mistress, I-”

Sophia lay a hand on my cheek, gentle and affectionate and leaving no room for further argument. Her lips touched mine, a brief whisper of a kiss, then broke away.

“Yes, mistress,” I said.

“Good *girl*.”

My heart leapt at the words. I knew I didn’t have to do as she asked, it wasn’t like I was beholden to her in any way; she had no real power over me. I was an adult, confident, more than financially independent, and yet every part of me desired nothing more than to do whatever she wanted. Even, or perhaps especially, when what she wanted was something I would have never imagined myself doing otherwise.

I started to disrobe and twin fires burned within me, the one in my cheeks matched by another between my legs. I wasn’t sure if arousal or embarrassment led the race going on between my physiological responses; my hands shaking with nervous energy, my heart rate climbing precipitously as I started to pull my top over my head. Read more »

Tit for Tat Part 3 of 3 FMF

(comments always welcomed)

**Three**

Several weeks had passed since Sheri’s encounter, and our lives had settled back into our normal routine. Sheri never said anything about that night and each time I asked Kathie, she only smiled.

Our wedding anniversary was coming up and one day Sheri called me at work.

“Don’t make any plans for our anniversary”, she said. “I’m planning a surprise”.

“Oh really?”, I said. “What would that be?”

“You’ll just have to wait and see.”

I didn’t really think any more about it. Traditionally on our anniversary, we would get a hotel room, dress up and have a nice dinner, then return for some uninhibited sex.

The day of our anniversary while we were dressing for dinner, Sheri slid a plastic card key to the hotel she had reserved into my jacket pocket.

“This is for later”, she said. “Let’s go eat!”

Dinner passed quietly, filled with good food, fine wine and pleasant conversation.

Over dessert, I felt her stocking clad foot slide up my leg, under my trousers, softly caressing my calf. I looked at Sheri and I saw a mixture of wine and lust in her eyes. Read more »

Revenge

She liked him from the first time she had seen him.
He was her type.She could imagine the fun they both would have.
Just thinking about it was making her wet.
He told her he was in a sexless marriage and needed a way to get rid of his frustrations.
He had always fantasized about Bdsm .
Admitting he was more the submissive.
Perfect she thought.

After all she did not specify the nature of the “something new.”
She was more dominant.
Loved literally to have a man before her on his knees.

After having their drinks and talking about what she had planned for the night,they left.
In a taxi back to her place.
On opening her door they walked in.
It was then that she and her personality changed.
She told him to sit and wait.
He now wondering what he had let himself in for.
She returned a moment later .The same attire only higher heels.
In her hand she had cuffs.
Telling him to undress .He did just that.
Leading him to her bedroom.
She told him he would call her mistress .
Asking if he understood.
He replied. “yes mistress “.
She cuffed him to the bed posts ready to begin.
She could see he was hard.
Next she lit a candle and tilted it over his chest.
Letting the wax drip.
His look told her he was enjoying this.
She took his hard cock in her hand and began to slowly please him.
With out warning she dripped wax over his throbbing member.
He buckled on the bed .Begging her to stop. Read more »

The Test [BDSM, M/f, forced orgasm]

She was draped across his strong thighs, her stomach covering his lap, her breasts pinned beneath her and feeling the hardness in his pants. A compromising position, no doubt, to be bent over a man’s knee like nothing more than a rag doll, but one she could get used to despite the discomfort.

And oh… She moaned as his fingers sparked electricity on her skin. His hands caressed her naked body as if her skin was glass. Lighter than a feather, but enough to make her blood sing. Her breath began to come in heavier as she wondered what would befall her tonight. It didn’t feel as if he would be punishing her, making her suffer for his own pleasure as he knew she loved, but she knew him better.

Finally his touch made its way down her body to where she needed him most. She was on fire now, unable to remain still as she fell further under his spell. She felt his hot breath on her back as he teased her.

“What are you going to do to me?” Her words were a little breathier than she had hoped. He would need to teach her some self-control. Read more »

He made me(F) slap my tits for him on Zoom

I didn’t tell him I was masturbating when he called. I didn’t tell him that I was playing with myself earlier thinking about how big his cock felt inside my pussy. I was about to cum when he called. I was frustrated but I didn’t mind. I missed seeing him. More than anything.

I had to clench my legs together as his face popped on the screen. It’s part of the rules. I can’t touch myself unless he said so. But here I am, all wet and wanting so bad to cum.

I bit my lip. “How are you? How was your flight?”

“I’m good. The flight was okay,” he smiled through the screen. “How was your day?”

“It was uhm…” I took a deep breath. “It was okay… Me and Amanda went shopping and had our nails done.”

My breathing hitched when his gaze dropped lower to my chest. “Nice dress,” he had a hint of something in his voice. Something not so innocent. “Are seducing me?”

I looked down to see my skimpy satin nighties that barely even covered my tits. I pushed them together ever so subtly to tease him. “What if I am?” I playfully asked. Read more »