Category: eroticliterature

Aoife [MF] [Teacher] [Student] [Lapdance]

*A troubled teacher is surprised to encounter his former student in a strip club*

What was I doing?

Ashamed to look the barman in the eye, I mumbled for a straight Talisker. Peaty, dry and smoky with a bitter hit on the lips, it always seemed to suit nights like this.

‘Thanks,’ I murmured, taking my whisky without raising my eyes from the bar. I lifted the glass to my mouth and found my thoughts wandering, as they always did.

I was married, happy, loved; I had everything, I didn’t need this. And yet I was still young, thirty-seven, and in the best shape of my life, years of running chiseling my body like coastal winds erode a cliff. I still craved the excitement of the new and the forbidden. My wife was everything; but everything wasn’t enough. In this same tired way, my better angels wrestled with my baser instincts; they always lost.

So here I was, again, sitting alone in a backstreet lap dancing bar, in a city just far enough away to limit the chances of my being recognised. I had planned every detail, even down to the thin, smart trousers, with no underwear for extra feel. Fuck me, I was pathetic. Read more »

Tit for Tat Part 2 of 3 Lesbian/Voyeruism

(comments always welcomed)

**Two**

For weeks, the thoughts and images of what Sheri had told me wouldn’t leave my mind. The thought of her being seduced by another woman thrilled me. I couldn’t figure out why. I knew if it happened, I wouldn’t be there to watch, but it intrigued me nonetheless.

Finally I made up my mind. I would figure out a way to make it happen.

One day, I was a little late getting to work and pulled into the parking lot about the same time as Kathie, one of the secretaries.

I noticed an odd sticker in the back window of her car. Two inverted triangles, one pink overlapped by one of blue.

As she got out of her car I asked what the sticker meant.

“Oh, that?” she said. “Well you’ve seen the lesbian pink triangle before, right?”

I said that I had and she added, “That’s the symbol for bisexualism.”

“Oh”, I said, not knowing what else to say. “Gee, I didn’t know you were bi.”

Realizing how stupid that sounded, I immediately reddened in the face and began to stammer an apology. Read more »

Lisa warns me my ass is in for a long night

A week ago Lisa had hung me from a hook and more or less savaged me, leaving bruises, hickies, bite and lash marks all over my torso, and my muscles fatigued and sore. The third day after, while I was trying to find a position in bed that wasn’t painful, she came in naked, with sad eyes. She pulled the covers back and looked at my marked body. The bruises were turning yellow in places. Her eyes were wet. 

She muttered, “Never again.”

“Sounds good to me.”

She looked me in the eyes, her face sorrowful. “I want to hold you.” A declaration that was somehow a question too.

I’ve got no defense against her sorrow. I just want to make her feel better. “Only if you hold me tight.”

She made a soft sound of relief and snuggled up to me, gently. It was good.

…

The next few days we had sweet, normal sex. The most aggressive she got was when she worked her way up my chest and sat on my face, her hands tugging my hair as she screamed in orgasm. We did all the things we had done before. It was satisfying and safe.  Read more »

MILF PART 2

I walk away from her and I hold a tight grip on my gift bag but I don’t dare peek as of right now.  I head home with a new found amount of energy and my excitement of what next continues to grow inside of my mind.   As I am walking home I play all of the what ifs and what comes next through my new found dirty mind.  I finally make it home and go to my bedroom and open the door and throw the bag on my bedroom floor.  I head out to face plant on the couch and attempt to heal from the weekend.

I am eventually awakened by the usual traffic that runs through my house on a daily basis.   I look up and notice it is late as I have slept til 8pm and also I am sporting a raging hardon as I can only think back to all the dirty dreams I had featuring thàt naughty MILF.  I sat on the couch trying to wake my ass up and also being patience as my hardon was slowly going away.    I popped up off the couch grab some food and ate it like I was a famished homeless person.  I then made a direct walk to my bed and continued my sleep as I was still aware of 8 am tomorrow.  Read more »

Room 419 [MF] [Hotel] [Meeting in Secret] [Cheating] [Fiction]

I pulled my car into the parking lot of the Hyatt and found a spot fairly close to the lobby. Pulling in, I sat for a moment in the silence with nothing but the heavy rain falling against my windshield and my wipers moving back and forth quickly to fight against it. Back and forth. Back and forth. I checked the clock, noting I had arrived 20 minutes before the agreed upon time. My hand moved to the door handle, pulling it and letting the unrestricted sound of the heavy rain fill my ears as I slid from the driver’s seat out of the car and immediately sprinted into the lobby.

The clerk at the front desk greeted me in a very professional manner. I enjoyed this hotel for its top notch service, which is why it was my decision to come here tonight. It’s hard to say if he recognized me; I wasn’t that frequent, but who knows.

“I made a reservation,” I informed him.

“Last name?”

“Van Bokhoven,” I said as I handed him my driver license.

“Ah yes, I see here that you request a suite with a single king size bed. Is that correct?” Read more »

Monster Brothel; Werewolf[fantasy][femsub][monster][canine][creampie]

Alexa looked around at the mansion in which she and her husband had sought refuge. As she scaled the winding staircase, admiring the elaborate railing and burning wall torches, she realised that the house was much bigger than it first appeared from the outside. She was guided up the stairs by the helpful attendant, a thin woman with almost a yellowish tint to her skin. Alexa tried not to stare, but she thought for a moment that she saw a small protrusion sticking out of the girl’s forehead beneath her mousy brown hair, like a tiny horn of some kind. Alexa ignored what she thought was her tired mind playing tricks on her, and they walked together in silence up to the second floor. When the lobby and her husband were out of view, she felt a shiver run down her spine. The hallway was much darker than the open entryway at the bottom of the stairs. She saw another staircase leading up to a third floor, barely covered by a black door with an eerie red glow slipping through the thin crack in the doorway. Read more »

What A Nice Day [MF] [D/s, Oral]

(First off, sorry if I missed any grammatical errors. I am writing on mobile, so yeah. Also, let me know if you want to see a part 2 to this. And if you would like to request a story or ask me anything, just send a reddit pm or chat. Thank you and enjoy!)

As my eyes open, your warm face greets my sight. Relaxed in sleep, i smile at how cute you look. Pulling you closer i kiss your nose, our warm bodies now flush together. Brushing some fallen strands of hair out of your face, i admire your beauty in the morning sun.

Something else then grasps my attention, my cock, hard from morning wood and simply looking at your gorgeous face, presses to your pussy. Some drops of cumming still dribbling out from last night’s passionate activities now coating the hard skin.

Smiling, i slide down the bed. A whimper escaping you as you feel the loss of my warm body in your sleep. I roll you onto your back, your perky tits defying gravity, as i spread your legs apart. What a view… You are beautiful, and mine. The girl i love, adore, claim, the girl i am insatiable for. Read more »

Mary and the Zucchini [MMMF] [cumplay] [married] [pregnant]

Since Mary had gotten pregnant her husband had treated her like a delicate vase. He even bought her maternity clothes with floral prints. He was so worried about her falling apart and injuring the baby that he refused her some basic needs. She pulled a zucchini out of the groceries. Its weight and girth felt great in her hand. An adrenaline surge rippled through her body as her labia prickled in excitement. It had been seven months since they had sex.

Josh was at work. Mary settled at the kitchen table, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties aside to reveal a glistening set of lips. Carefully she pushed the fat end of the zucchini into her vagina. Her swollen belly made it difficult, so she propped a foot up on the table. She felt ridiculous. She had explained to Josh that sex was okay. He wasn’t going to harm her or the baby but he refused all advances. Mary gave up. She tossed the zucchini on the table.

The doorbell rang. Mary pushed aside her irritation and remembered the kitchen renovation appointment. They were having their cabinets and countertops redone. Josh made a ton of money so Mary decided if he wasn’t going to fuck her, she might as well buy some happiness. Read more »

The Magic Box Part II: The Ogre (A Princess Parody)

“Who are you?” she whispered as he reached between her legs. This was the day she’d longed for, and Nym wanted to know what name to scream.

“The name’s Dolt,” he said.

“Of which house?”

Dolt snatched the music box from her hands. “House? I have no family name.”

Nym grabbed for the box, perplexed. “What? Give me that?”

“I told you, I’ve come for your box,” he said as he held the box in the air with a wicked grin.

“Yeah, my Magic Box!”

“Exactly, and now I’ll take it to the Prince.”

Nym stopped struggling, the passion between her legs forgotten. “The Prince?”

Dolt smirked as he tucked the box into his satchel. “Aye, Prince Fetching, of house Bareback. He was mighty keen to get his hands on it. Offered out a big reward for whoever could deliver.”

Sparks ignited in Nym’s brain. A prince wanted her – she could be a queen. The only issue was this oaf didn’t understand what he’d been sent for. She couldn’t tell him either; if he knew, he might never take her to the palace. Read more »

The Roommates, Part 6 [NSFW] [Oral]

In the last week, Kelly and I had been living in a state of bliss but also in a complete bubble. Our contact with the outside world was very minimal as we were staying home due to the pandemic. Brock was struggling to find a safe way to get home but he indeed was trying to get home. Every time he texted her or called her while we were together (which was basically every moment of the day since day three) she handled it so well. She talked to him kindly while keeping it very simple, she let me hear their calls to show her allegiance to me moving forward and she always asked me how I felt after they spoke. It was strange seeing Kelly be so sweet and sensitive, thoughtful and loving. It kind of scared me because after a week I found myself developing feelings for her and I still wasn’t sure what I wanted. Yeah, she was fucking smoking hot and was turning out to be a very cool chick. But am I the guy who takes his best friends girlfriend when he’s away on business? Am I that I guy? A fun fling was enough for me to feel guilty about but an actual relationship was hard for me to consider. I felt so shitty about it. But I was catching feelings for Kelly. That I could not deny. Read more »