Category: eroticliterature

Visiting Anna – 05 A night with Lana at Anna’s (MFF)

…. Lana skipped up to Anna and me. She threw her arms around us for a long hug before whispering.

“Looks like it’s just the three of us tonight!”

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It was a short walk earlier that evening, but the walk back to Anna’s place seemed even shorter. We did have quite a few drinks, but the cheery mood made us forget the time. Arriving at Anna’s, she unlocked the door, and invited Lana and I in.

“Get comfortable while I get us some white wine.” She instructed us as we started taking off our jackets. I was the last in the door, and could see Lana reach up to place her jacket up on a hanger. In the light of the apartment, I could see her much clearer. She wore a similar outfit to Anna. Tight leggings, but a thin pink shirt. I could see through the fabric of this one as well. Lana’s straight blond hair bounced around her shoulders as she moved. She looked a little slimmer compared to Anna. Standing behind her, and could see the outline of her upper body through her shirt. Another thing that Lana and Anna had in common was that Lana was also not wearing a bra. Her tights hugged her lower body, giving me a great preview of her round ass. Her legs were slender, but each part of her seemed quite toned. Read more »

I gave AI based writing software a prompt for an erotic story (again) and this is what it wrote.

Prompt: Amanda felt johns thick cock slide inside her. Enveloped in ecstasy, she quivered.

AI: Amanda felt johns thick cock slide inside her. Enveloped in ecstasy, she quivered. She remembered the taste of his cock. The heat, the salt, the lubrication.

She drew her legs apart, putting herself in a nearly perfect bent position. Sucking the last drops of sperm out of her cunt, she felt the cock inside her spasm around her, slowly turning it over and over again. Then he shot. And she heard a loud jostle inside her.

The cock inside her cumslut’s orgasmic contractions were rocking her orgasmic body; it got her off. Rushing up the stairs, she collapsed in front of the television set. Nina was listening too.

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Florida Man X Gigachad: The Battle For Arguably The Worst U.S. State Part 1

I awoke to the sounds of dozens of grown ass men being sodomized at once and realized Gigachad was near. I put on my level 3 body armor and grabbed my .22 plinkster and Joe’s ar and rolled out. Sure enough, it was gigachad, in all his glory, sodomizing the local townsfolk. I hit Gigachad wit dat 100 round quadstack but my mans gelatinous globular flesh reflected all the bullets. I charged at Gigachad, ready to go toe to toe with this goddamn subhuman, but he started to blast me. Badly. I staggered and tried to recover from the absolute ANAL FUCKING that had just occurred, I had no other options; I must defeat Gigachad. I got a lock around Gigachads left shoulder which he used to arm throw me and proceed to full mount with some wicked ground and pound. I was battered and bloodied, but not out yet. Read more »

Carol and James, part 3: Worship [MF] [gentlefemdom]

[Click here for part 1.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gb2hlf/carol_and_james_part_1_chores_mf_gentlefemdom/)

This is a story about a submissive man named James, and his partner Carol – a dominant woman with a gentle touch and an iron will. The story is written from James’s point of view, and takes place over one evening. This is part three of five; in the previous instalment, James was released from chastity and he and Carol bathed together. The fourth part will be published tomorrow. I hope you enjoy!

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Carol hops onto the bed, full of vigor, and pulls you on after her. You kneel in front of her once again as she sits cross-legged on the blanket.

Once you’re in position, she says “Oh, actually, I’ll need my phone. Can you fetch it from the nightstand?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” you say. You’re convinced that she’s just messing with you now, but you get up and get her phone without hesitation, handing it to her before taking up your kneeling position again.

“I’m just setting a timer,” she explains, tapping the screen. “There we go. Now then, James…” she lowers the phone and looks you in the eyes. “I’ve noticed you looking at me all evening. Sneaking glances when you think my back is turned, peeking when I’m undressed…” Read more »

My Fantasy Part 1 MF Roleplay

(comments encouraged)

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Standing on the curb outside the High School, she looks like the fulfillment of a horny sixteen year-old boy’s messiest wet dream.

Her hair, a light strawberry blonde, courses to her shoulders in wide ringlets. They spring slightly as she turns to look at me. A look that is demure and inviting at the same time.

Her eyes glitter green in the sun, twinkling with mischief. A smile appears as if by magic across her lips, shining, pink with moisture and no trace of lipstick.

The man’s dress shirt she wears is tied at the midriff and the top three buttons are unfastened. As she turns towards me, a flash of glitter on her belly reveals to me a gem in the goblet of her navel.

Her swelling hips are covered by a pleated plaid skirt that I’m sure is too short for the school dress code. It is one of those that promise white cotton panties underneath. As she steps towards me, flashes of alabaster thigh are visible between the hem of her skirt and the tops of the white stockings that encase her legs like a second skin. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 3 (MF) (Office Play) (Oral)

Weeks pass. Anna settles into her new roles both professionally and sexually. Her body adjusts to new experiences and new pleasures. Her mind adjusts to having her needs thought of and satisfied. She concerns herself less and less with her husband as she dives fully into the life of an on call slut, determined to satisfy all of her master’s desires.

One night she is at home. It’s late. She is in bed with her husband. Her phone vibrates. It’s him. He has never contacted her after business hours before, knowing her husband might see and ask questions. What could be so urgent that he would cross that line? Surely he can’t be expecting her to come service him at this time of night? Though the thought of sneaking out for a late night rendezvous excites Anna enough to get her wet and blushing.

Anna gets out of bed and leaves the room, hiding her phone as if it is something she shouldn’t have. When she is sure the coast is clear she reads. “Anna, be sure to wear something that can easily be removed tomorrow. Have a good night.” Read more »

Orgasm training Part one [OC; fm; edging; denial; ruined orgasm; first person]

He told me what would expect me. But I didn’t think it would leave me constantly horny and needy like that.

*2 weeks before*

Heavily breathing I lied on our bed. This was one awesome orgasm! Master had tied me to our bed and edged me for half an hour with a vibrator, my personal cryptonite if you want it like that, before he let me come.

He untied me and pulled me close, pulling the blanket over me. Instinctively I wanted to grab his dick, because usually I would blow him or give him a handjob after he had his fun with me, but he grabbed my hand and put it back.

Confused I looked at him, maybe he was just tired.

“I wanted to talk to you about something, princess.”

“Yes master?”

“This was your last orgasm for a while. We will train your orgasm that you can only cum with approval, or if I count down from 10 to 1, which will be some sort of approval as well. Is that okay for you?”

“Sure!” Read more »

Ribbons, Marabella and Justine (Part 1)

Something strange came over
Marabella in school today.
She wanted to study advanced English in college and Mr. Miller her English Teacher had just started the Marquis De Sade’s “Justine”.1
It was an intimately sexual piece and Mr. Miller was concerned it might be a little too graphic for “someone of the likes of Marabella”.

She scoffed when she heard this and decided to prove him wrong, immersing herself in the heinous acts of Justine.
She began touching herself at home, to understand what Justine felt like being tied up and fucked as a prostitute.
When she did this, she could only imagine Mr. Miller tying her up, slapping her breasts, penetrating her with his manliness like stuffing a hog on thanksgiving.

‘These are bad thoughts, I shouldn’t be thinking about him like this’, but he was so handsome, she couldn’t help herself.

Such strange thoughts and doing was very unbecoming of her.

Anyway, today at school Marabella in her blue frock and matching blue ribbon that donned her gorgeous brown hair- felt strange.

Her panties wet wet and there was a terrible itch that she couldn’t get rid off.
An itch in her womanhood. Read more »

Can someone please write a story about my niche fetishes/fantasies? Can never find erotic literature similar to them.

Was looking for someone to write a story about a mother and son who are basically trailer trash. Especially the mom who’ss a worn out, drug addicted, chainsmoking streetwalker. And the son who’s in love with his nasty mother and the situations they get into.

– Some of the situations could be like they got hooked on drugs together and have drug-fueled sex.

– They go through withdrawals and use sex to cope.

– Maybe the mom and son got caught with drugs and the son takes the fall for mom and goes to jaill/prison for quite some time and comes back with big blue balls mommy helps him with.

– Son overdoses and mommy does sexy CPR to save him

– Mommy gets pregnant

– They don’t pay their drug tab so their dealer fucks up his cock and balls and mommy makes them better

– There’s a trashy sister/aunt/grandma in the mix

This is just one of the weird fantasies I want to see written and I was really hoping someone could help me. Regardless I want her to chainsmoke cigarettees because I have a HUGEEE fetish for that.

I gave AI based writing software a prompt for an erotic story and this is what it wrote:

Prompt: Jessie was being fucked hard by Brandon, and then she felt a pop.

AI: Jessie was being fucked hard by Brandon and then she felt a pop. She felt her husband cumming inside her, and he began to fuck her hard and fast, making her scream with pleasure. Jessie realized that she was getting close, and she started to cum, getting very close to cumming on his cock, but his dick was not letting her cum.

He started fucking her hard and fast again, and she started to cum over and over again. The three of them lay together on the bed while Jessie was cumming, and he did not know what to do. He did not want to break the spell and ruin the tie, but how could he do it?