Category: eroticliterature

The doctor’s MILF

I was just going to turn 20 the upcoming fall semester and now I was back home from college enjoying my summer break. I am an average looking college student at 19 with me being 5’11” and about 195. I have a typical baseball players body as I have been playing baseball since I was a little kid. The summer break I always gave myself off as it applies to working out and the gym stuff. I did however walk/jog just about every day with some breaks throughout the summer. I did my walk through the neighborhoods and usually did it in the morning.

The one neighborhood I did go through was my favorite for eye candy as it was a neighborhood packed with doctors and lawyers and whatever else professions brought you home a 7 plus figure salary. I would usually walk through alot of middle age women trying to keep in shape and look good for their wealthy husband’s. I would run into mothers pushing their strollers and talking with other moms. I also would be happy when I would see a first class MILF. Maybe I was a little full of myself, but I could feel their eyes measuring my body at times and would always get me to start thinking how nice would it be to finally sleep with a real women in the bed. I would consider myself experienced in the bed, but as experienced as all my partners have been thus far. Read more »

The Dungeon [Dark][Pleasure][Helpless]

Awoken by a pounding headache, a cold chill travels down your spine. The realization of not knowing where you are sets in. Fear begins to overcome the headache pounding at your skull.

A metallic door grinds open. Candlelight begins dancing around the room. A shadow appears as the light begins to fade, the door slams shut with a bang.

A slight pressure on your right arm followed shortly by a prick. A tingling sensation burns through your veins. All blur of a moment. Talking, a deep male voice.. Are there two people? “Get ahold of yourself..” You think.

“I know you can hear me. I have wrapped your head in some gaze, you were bleeding from the wreck. You may feel a bit dizzy, I gave you a sedative. It should last another few hours. Try to relax, my plaything”

..darkness..

You wake up once more, pounding headache gone. Your eyes open as you scan your surroundings. You can make out a wall made of black bricks. A strange smell divides your attention for a moment. “How.. did I get here” you mumble in silence. Read more »

Cant help myself! [F] felt helplessly horny

As I write this, I should tell you, that I’m wet. More than wet. Turned on. My skin is tingling. 

Ten minutes ago, I was looking for something to put inside me. And fifteen minutes before that, I had been lazily fingering myself. Pulling aside my panties, tugging on my lips, spreading myself apart with two fingers. Left handed. I had a leg propped up on the table to reach myself better. It was easier to thrust my fingers inside me. I touched my pussy like a stranger. Gentle, curiously exploring. Slightly uncoordinated since I was using my off-hand. I was moist. I know you keep lube hidden in the drawer of the computer desk. But trust me, I didn’t need it. 

The more I fingered myself, the more I wanted… well, more. When I was done teasing myself, that’s when I decided to find something to fill me. I used the sharpie marker. The thick one. It went in ridiculously easy. I pushed it in and out several times, using different angles. I could feel it sliding around but it was not enough to clamp around. I needed to have something large enough for my pussy to squeeze.  Read more »

From A Prompt: A Virgin Wakes Up in the Body of a Pornstar [mf]

Jennifer never really cared about sex, and it shouldn’t have been surprising. The Puberty Fairy had pretty much passed her by. Short, thin, and mousy, nearly to the point of vanishing into the furniture, people kind of ignored her. She was used to it, and she hadn’t expected anything to change when she came to college. She still wasn’t sure how her roommate, Samantha, had found the confidence to go out and hook up with a boy during the first week of classes. In the darkness of their room, Jennifer’s long mop of wavy brown hair shifted on her pillow, as she tilted her head to peer toward the door, her ears vainly searching for footsteps coming down the hall.

Jennifer sighed and reached for her phone. “Going to sleep. Class all day tomorrow. Please be quiet if you get back in the middle of the night,” she texted, setting her phone aside to charge and resting her head on her pillow. She was going to mentally review her notes to put herself to sleep, but sleep found her before she could even start. Read more »

Enchanted Hair

My name is Rosalita, but my friends all call me Rosa for short. That and because of my typically red hair. Well, that’s putting it a bit too simply. My hair does this weird thing where it changes colors based on my mood, or most prominent emotion. It’s usually no biggie, since I’ve learned to adapt and keep joy at the forefront, and wear shimmering waves of red atop my head… most of the time.

My other features are fairly standard, hazel eyes behind wireframe glasses, honeyed skin (that some of my girlfriends say they would kill for), full lips, broad shoulders, chest supporting a supple pair of c-cup breasts, a midriff with just a hint of muscle tone and rarely any clothing over it, and hips popping back out to complete my still developing hourglass form. My legs extend down a bit lengthy for my taste, but we all have our insecurities. That all rounds out my 5’4″ self. I try to consider myself your typical early twenties girl, just stuck with hair trying to tell the world what I’m feeling. Read more »

My wife’s sister (M/F)

Erick and his wife Sylvia had met when they were very young, and he was quite inexperienced. They fell deeply in love and like many couples, experienced an excellent honeymoon phase that burned hot and unfortunately fast.

Adrianne was Sylvia’s younger sister. Erick noticed early on that they looked quite alike. Still, Adrianne was shorter, a darker complexion in both hair and skin, and her eyes were more black than the deep dark brown of his wife. The most significant difference much to Erick’s delight was that Adrianne had an impressive massive rack that dwarfed her older sister’s solid C cup. These C cups were not apparent. Several times her wife joked about how her sister had been blessed with the most chest.

“what no way!” Erick would say. “Even bigger than your peak mommy titty milk titties?”

Sylvia rolled her eyes. Even with the weight gain from being pregnant and the swelling of her breasts while breastfeeding, they still never got as big as her little sisters.

“Fucking perv.” Read more »

My Office Crush, Part 6 [MF]

I threw my arm over my eyes dramatically, sinking further into his sofa as I whined, “The worst! The absolute worst!”

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“You know how she is,” he sighed sympathetically, his hand rubbing my bent knee over my leggings. “She has the social graces of a behemoth.”

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“They were probably more refined than she is,” I pouted, resisting the urge to smile. “You don’t have to spend a week in a hotel with her. The shrill voice. The constant questions. The perfume – oh god, the perfume! – I’m going to suffocate.”

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He laughed at my antics and I lifted my arm slightly to peek at him. I nestled back against the armrest of the couch and nudged his leg with my foot gently, prodding him to resume his comforting leg rub.

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“You know what this means,” I started, frowning a bit as I realized, “I won’t be here next week. That’ll be the first Friday in a few months that we’ll miss. I’m disappointed.”

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He tilted his head slightly, thinking for a moment. “Well, it’ll be alright. You’ll just need to keep me updated on what thigh highs are getting worn on each day. Photos aren’t necessary, but they’re certainly welcomed.” Read more »

Writing commissions

Hey there! I’m looking for opportunities to make extra money with different stuff (I really get bored easily; normal jobs get me done quickly), so I’m here to offer commissions on writing! I have my own erotic literature page on Instagram (on spanish xd) and people do love what I do. And that’s it, thank you! ♥️

The Monet [MF][Cheating][holdthemoan]

Part One

Chapter one

It was over a year prior to the events of the [The Stake-Out](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/grd4f1/the_stakeout_mfvoyeurcum/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x). Sean Fleming’s target was a late Monet; his mark, Katherine, the unsated trophy wife of “Duke”, an aging baseball player turned philanthropist.

Sean’s play was simple. Seduce the wife and obtain the security code for the couple’s ritzy colonial in Queens. His crew specialized in undetected theft. Their M.O. involved swapping the target work for a high-quality forgery before anyone grew the wiser. That said, Sean would have to locate the work and study its mounting.

Sean planted himself as a temporary server at an upcoming charity banquet that Katherine and her husband had attended for the last five years. Sean was charming and a chameleon. His ivy education found him comfortable in bespoke suits while his rough upbringing left him equally comfortable in the rags of a pauper.

In a white shirt and black tie, Sean approached Katherine’s table. He took the parties’ orders while making light conversation. Sean positioned himself directly across from Katherine and caught a glimpse of her eyes looking up and down his athletic build. Nonetheless, he was deliberately over-attentive to the young brunette sitting at his left. He subtly shunned Katherine leaving her uneasy in her seat. Read more »

Pirates, sword play

I’m not sure who will read this but my name is Roxy hearts, I’m the captain of good o’l posiden’s angel. Well I was, a few hours ago our ship was taken over by lady Marianne.

Lady Marianne is the finest pirate to sail these seven seas, she’s got gorgeous messy red hair that curls beautifully up her cheeks. Her infamous wicked smile as she points her sword at your back and makes you walk the plank is one that any man would happily die for, and in my case woman.

I had always dreamed of the day I’d meet Marianne, fantasized that she’d board my ship and place that gorgeous sword against my neck waiting for my plee for mercy when I’d surprise her by letting out a small gasp of pleasure instead of fear. She’d recognize what was going on and immediately drag her sharp blade ever so gently down my cheek and neck before she passionately pushes me up against the mast kissing me. Until she gets impatient and rushes me into my cabin where she’ll cut open my blouse working wonders as she brushes her blade smoothly across my skin teasing me and making me hold my breath and arch my back- Read more »