Category: eroticliterature

The Pleasure of Business, Chapter 1 (MF) (Office fantasy)

Bing

Anna’s computer notifies her that she has a new email.

“That new girl Anna makes it so hard for me to focus on work at my desk. Seriously, I’ve been having to go jerk off in the bathroom like 5 times a day since she started. I can’t stop thinking about how I want to be in her mouth. How those big tits of hers must bounce when she’s fucking. But she has that one sparkly finger which means she’s off limits. Her husband must be a fucking animal in the sack to tie down a hot piece of ass like that. Goddamn I feel like a horny teenager again, Jerry.”

“Jerry?” Anna wonders. “Who is Jerry?” Clearly this email was about her but wasn’t meant to be seen by her. What should she do? Report it to HR? Let the sender know about hi mistake? Or respond and see what other kinds of dirty things have been thought about her at her new job?

Anna decides to delete the email, ignore it, and try to figure out who the hell Jerry is so she can address him in person. The day goes on. She tries to put the email out of her head. Hours later a man stops by her cubicle. Read more »

Coach cum dumpster

Ok so it started off as a bet that turned in to the biggest train fest ever, as the boys basketball coach the young men needed some motivation to win games! I was a cheerleader when I was in high school, so I told them I’d model for them if they won the championship game. That’s really how it started. Boring story short they won and by blow outs! Seems like I was good motivation. So as promised on a Saturday we all had off we met at the gym me in my high school cheerleader uniform.

The boys were making me feel wonderful, it’s not an excuse but I felt like a cheerleader again one of the point guards walked up and kissed me. I should’ve pushed him away, the next thing I knew my ass was being grabbed and my uniform was being pulled down. They had won the championship they deserved it right??

They stripped me down and carried me to my office where I had a cot, I’m a bitch I knew what to do face down ass up, one of the boys bought handcuffs and hand cuffed me to the bed. My only rule was don’t cum inside me, they all had condoms like they had planed it. There were 10 boys on the team they lined up behind one another dicks in hand waiting there turn to fuck me. Read more »

Summer Break – Part 2 [MF] [Incest]

Thank you for the love on the first chapter! Hope you’ll have a nice one with this.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9079l/summer_break_part_1_mf_incest/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

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Sunlight hit Elliot’s eyes and he roused himself awake. The hangover was right here on schedule. He wasn’t sure if last night’s events were real until he turned on his side to see the dirty pile of slacks. Another groan.

There was a knock on the door. “Dad, you up?”

Speak of the devil. He quickly covered his naked self with the duvet. “Yeah sweetie. Come in.”

Vanessa came in with a breakfast tray and her signature beaming smile. As much as how good the stack of pancakes with dripping butter looked, Elliot’s gaze didn’t stray from her womanly curves in a tight sleeping crop top and awfully short pastel pink frilly shorts.

“Good morning! Thought I’d make you a thank you breakfast. You still working late nights, huh?”

He scratched his cheek with a sheepish smile and leaned on the headboard.

“Bad habit. This looks great, Vanny. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome! I don’t know how to use your fancy French press so that’s on you.” Vanessa pressed on his shins and pushed them aside to sit in between his legs. She leaned forward to pour maple syrup. Read more »

Part 1 – Punishment before Reward

It was a hot summer day. The day at office was pretty tiresome as well. But the thought that at the end of the day, I’ll go back home to you was pretty invigorating. Within moments it got cloudy outside. The change in weather made the mood even more romantic. So I decided to give you a surprise. I called to inform you that I would not be coming home today. The dissent was quite apprent from your voice but you still didn’t say much, after all you knew your boundaries. When I got of work I went to the nearest florist and got some pretty red Roses. They were your favorite flowers after all and I wanted to make tonight special for both of us. I got home and walked in through the back door to surprise you.

But as I got nearer to the room, I heard a pretty familiar sound. Against all my common sense I hoped that it wasn’t what I knew it to be. But it was not to be. As soon as I got close, I could clearly see, you sitting buck naked on the bed playing with yourself and vibrator running. All my emotions of love just went away all of a sudden and deep anger took their place. I wanted to make you feel like a princess tonight but here I was looking at you acting like just another common whore, who couldn’t follow her Master’s orders. Read more »

A Business Trip Affair.

It was almost midnight when I entered my room in the hotel that we – you, me, and the other three staff members that came along the trip – were staying at. I locked the door behind me and jumped straight into the shower. I sighed as the hot water relaxed my tensed up muscles, and almost smiled as the frothy soap washed away the 3 hour flight from my skin, leaving it fresh and smooth.

I had just stepped out of the bathroom when I heard a notification pop up on my phone. I thought maybe it was my husband checking in before he went to bed, but instead, it was you. I grabbed the phone and unlocked the screen to read your message. *”There’s no hot water here”*, it said, *”mind if I take a shower in your room?”*. I stared at the words for a moment. I couldn’t tell if you were saying the truth or if you were just trying to make an excuse to come and see me. Either way, the request sounded tempting. And right there, without paying much mind to the fact that we were both married people, I said yes. *”Yes, as long as you bring me some wine.”*, I typed. Read more »

The Stowaway Part 4 [FF][Sci-Fi][Futa][Alien][Non-con][Humiliation][Implied Incest]

Rose walked down the halls of the ship with renewed confidence. The suit had morphed, taking on the appearance of the doctor’s jumpsuit, badge and all. She hoped no one would immediately recognize she was wearing a stolen suit. She was pretty sure there were usually a lot of people on these kinds of ships. Hopefully not many of them actually knew what every doctor onboard looked like. She followed the red lines that had been painted on the walls, indicated as directions towards the medical bay by one of the maps she had passed. The hallways all still looked the same, but it seemed like whoever built the ship had taken extra precaution to make sure the red line was the easiest to follow. It lead her down several twists and turns, all without seeing a single soul. Her assumption that it was “night” time on the ship must have been correct.

She turned another corner and was met by the sight of a set of large grey doors outlined in red, clearly labelled “medbay”. The suit, lodged deep in her pussy as always, hummed in pleasure. The door wasn’t the only thing waiting for her, though. In the hall were two women, one of which perked up as she saw Rose. Read more »

Jackson (MF/incest [B/S]/historical)

So this is just a quick sample of a story I’ve been working on since yesterday. I’ve never written erotica before and would like some feedback before I continue. The story will be posted here when it’s finished if enough people are interested. Constructive criticism please! Thank you <3 (all characters in this story are 18 or older) Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend [Ff]

I can’t stop tapping my foot. It’s a nervous habit, and I have plenty to be nervous about.

Maria is coming soon. Maria and her new girlfriend. The new love of her life. The “most amazing and beautiful girl ever.” Maria and Reyna. Reyna, who I’ve never met. Reyna, who didn’t exist in my life or Maria’s life until two weeks ago. Reyna, the new center of Maria’s world.

And yes, I’m jealous. One second Maria spends every second with me, and the next she disappears from my life. Even when I text her, it takes hours for her to respond. It’s like our whole relationship was a phase for her. Never mind that I got her through two brutal break ups. Never mind that I introduced her to her (former) fiancée. Never mind that I’ve bailed her out of jail. Twice. Nope. None of that matters to her. All that matters is Reyna.

I notice the salt and pepper on the table hopping around and put my hand on my thigh to stop the shaking. Jesus, this is the worst. Read more »

Swim Team Slut part 3

This follows these stories – sorry for the deleted account!

Swim team slut – part 1 from eroticliterature

I sat down with Will laughing at his “one for one” comment and started meaningless chat enjoying the warmth on the patio and the fine spread laid out for breakfast.

Marie-Anne made her way to our table, and was clearly ready for the challenge of who would get the most attention for the day. She was wearing a very loose deep side cut vest with no bra and a tiny pair of jeans shorts again. She arrived at our table between will and I and purposely lent all the way across the table to pick up cutlery. This gave Will and I the pleasure of her vest dropping and us being able to see her fully exposed breasts .

She sat down and smiled at us, pleased to have gotten our attention, with her hardening nipples showing through her vests. Read more »

Tess – Chapter One. [MF] [Non-Con] [Short Story]

“Hey honey. Lovely to see you, come in.”

Chris smiled at her as he walked in through the door. “Thanks Tess. Really hoping we can get this sorted tonight, save a lot of headaches in the next week.”

Tess led him through the house to her kitchen. As he walked along behind her, his hands quivered slightly with excitement, before he clenched them to regain control. She was the mother of the groom; Chris the best man, and he’d decided to invite himself over on any flimsy pretext he could think of. He’d known her since he was old enough to walk, completely inseperable from her boy, and he’d had a crush on her since he was old enough to fantasize.

The kitchen was a wide, spacious assault of white, polished to an immaculate shine, with a central island that was part work-top, part dining table for the informal evening. As she fetched them two glasses of red, Chris made idle chit-chat, admiring as he had so many times before. She was beautiful, there was no doubt. She was quite short, with long black hair that curled into soft, lazy ringlets, and her full lips and piercing blue eyes had gained her some traction in her modelling days. She was wearing a dark grey button up blouse with the top two buttons left open to showcase her large breasts, and comfortable jeans that caressed her hips. She wasn’t slim but was far from fat; she had some extra weight everywhere you’d want it. He decided she was plump, thick in all the right ways. Read more »