Category: eroticliterature

M (29) Looking To Commisson A Decent Writer

Hello, I’m looking for someone willing to write weird and questionable kink/fetish story content of which I’m willing to pay. Basically I have a very specific set of kinks in mind that include:

Transformation (M to F)

Catfishing

(Legal) Teen

Non-consent/rape

Middle Aged Femboy Mr Fantastic

Bonus: Mild foot Fetish

If any of these things haven’t scared you off, let me know if you’re interested or willing to accommodate. Alternatively if you know of any writers or resources where I can find people willing to work on these kind stories, please let me know!

A pastor and cop walk into a bar… [MF] part 1

Monday –

The bartender hands me a drink and points to the end of the bar. I look up and see this incredibly hot man looking at me and I smile. He gets up and comes over and tells me his name is Ricky and asks what mine is. I tell him my name is Blair. I ask him if buying a girl a drink is his signature move and he laughs and says “signature move?” I say yes, you know, the the way you pick up women. He laughs again and tells me “who says I was trying to pick you up? You looked thirsty is all.” I laugh and roll my eyes and say ok Casanova, you’re really not trying to pick me up eh? He leans in closer and tells me he has a secret he wants to tell me. I lean in and he whispers in my ear the word no. The rejection stings but in a good way. The heat from his breathe against my neck makes me flush. I look at him and say not much of a secret, playing hard to get I see. He smirks and stands up as I follow. He kisses me and his mouth is at my ear again and he tells me he couldn’t leave in good faith without giving me something to remember him by. He smells amazing and his cologne lingers while he walks out of the bar. “Bye Blair” he says as he disappears into the Chicago night. I sit back down turned on and in shock about what just happened. I laugh, finish my drink and leave. Read more »

Need feedback on my partial erotica story I’m working on

Hey all! I’m currently working on a book about a young woman who plans to sleep with 10 different guys to achieve a self-proclaimed goal. It’s part erotica, mainly because of the excessive detail I poured into the sex scenes, but I mostly categorize it as New Adult.

I would love some more feedback on the story, especially on how you personally think it sounds thus far (there are 15 chapters written so far, with a lot of extra stuff in between). I’ll post a link below to review the story at your leisure. Thanks in advance for giving it a shot :)

[https://www.wattpad.com/story/174248809-top-ten](https://www.wattpad.com/story/174248809-top-ten)

Groomed part 2 (M/F)

It hae been a couple days since James had fingered me and made me squirt in the Cafe’s bathroom. And since then, I haven’t stopped thinking about it. It keeps me up at night while I tease my pussy, saving up my orgasm, and teasing my pussy till I’m soaked in juices. I lay in bed, tracing my fingers ever so slightly around my clit, feeling it throb and yet ignoring my body’s desires. I was so tired of making myself cum. I kept caressing my pussy over the top of my panties until I felt my wetness seeping through the delicate lace. I sighed and finally got out of bed.

I hadn’t seen James around the house since that day, but after I threw a baggy shirt over myself and got to the kitchen, he was there, doing dishes.

Seeing him triggered all sorts of reactions in my body, I felt my face get really hot so I knew I was red. My pussy started quivering as grool began dripping down the inside of my thigh. I froze and couldn’t bring myself to say anything, instead I reached between my legs just to feel the cum I was already leaking, and taste it. Read more »

A Brothers love

Saturday night was perfect for our end of the school year party I had just turned 18 our parents were out of town and all our friends were there to celebrate with us. We listened to music and played drinking games til 2 o’clock in the morning and by then my 19 year old brother and I were completely drunk, laughing and staggering a bit as our friends began to leave one by one.

I was having trouble walking by then so my brother helped me up the stairs and into my bedroom, once we got to my room my brother layed me on my bed and as I closed my eyes ready to pass out he took off my shoes as I dozed off a bit, my eyes opened and closed randomly as I desperately tried to stay awake my brother started to unbuttoned my blouse and removed it completely, as I layed there I felt my bra being unsnapped and pushed over my shoulders exposing my breasts, I felt his hands touching my body rubbing my breasts, his mouth on my nipples kissing and sucking on them as his hands squeezed them firmly, I struggled to stay awake unsure if I was dreaming this or if this was really happening. Read more »

Sarah’s pussy pays the bills, part 3: a first time for everything

“Hommm my doinngm?”

“What’s that?” Faith asked.

“I said,” said Sarah, lifting her mouth from Faith’s mound and looking up at her from between her lightly tanned thighs, “How am I doing?” Sarah slide a hand between Faith’s legs to rub her clit while her mouth took a break. “I’ve never eaten pussy before.”

“You’re doing great. Don’t stop!”

Faith let her head fall back onto the pillow as Sarah buried herself in the young woman’s pussy again.

Faith was 20. She had been studying for a business degree at an exclusive East Coast college until the pandemic forced her back home with her parents. She was an attractive brunette with shoulder-length hair, a pair of perky C cups that Sarah had spent some time massaging earlier in the afternoon, and was well proportioned even though she’d never quite managed to lose the freshman 15 after she’d put it on. She was also, unbeknownst to her parents, a lesbian. Read more »

30.M.USA looking for creative writer for commission work

Whats up everyone. I hope you are all safe and healthy! Quarantine is making me go a bit stir crazy and I would love to get off to a few fantasies I have.

I am looking for someone who is extremely open minded, detailed, and creative that I can provide details of fantasies I have and you can write them into an erotica that I can use for personal use to get off to.

I have a few fantasy ideas in mind and have very specific details that go along with them so message me if you’re interested in hearing about them and also what you charge for commissions. Please be a legit writer as I am willing to pay for the work provided as long as it hits all my trigger buttons!

I look forward to hearing from people!

Hot New Neighbours (MILF, Teen) Part 4

First Day of School

The summer went by like a breeze and today is the first day of school. On the weekend I offered to go with Abigail on the first day but she she turned me down. There I was in the hallway with my friends grabbing books from my locker. When she walks around the corner spots me, smiles, and runs to me leaving her friends behind. Jumping into my arms I grab her in a big hug and we kiss. While everyone around us just stares. After the kiss I ask “How’s your first day?” she shrugs and says “I’d rather be with you all day”. I start cheesin and tell her, “Me too but at least we have a class together. After a whole year of seeing me you might take that back”. We both start laughing, kiss again and she rejoins her friends to head to her next class. While she walks away she turns back to smile at me every couple of seconds. My friends are all stunned, “What the fuck man, who’s the major hottie and why didn’t you tell us you hooked up with her?”. I ignore their questions and watch her ass bouncing up and down while she walks away “God I love that ass”. She turns back to smile at me one last time before disappearing around a corner. Read more »

CHEERING ME ON… (“Solo” Masturbation)

To you, whoever you are, baby, Daddy is waiting right here—as fresh, potent, and ferociously insatiable, physically healthy, youthful, and powerful as I was in my early twenties. Likely, even more so. When you finally show up, know that I’ll be ready for everything you want me to do, even if that means me taking “care” of myself when you are too tired to help, or if you simply want to enjoy the show of my self-pleasure.

Even then, I desire that you lend a helping hand as so…

One of my favorite things to imagine is waking you in the middle of the night when all is still so that we can disturb our surroundings in our bedroom with intense fucking. I would do so by kissing your lips—both sets—or caressing various parts of your femininity with my hands or swollen manhood. It’s one of the many benefits of sleeping nude. I’m always ready for you at a moment’s notice. You would unconsciously respond with slight moans and the soaking of your sweet pussy. My large frame would disappear under the bedclothes to place my nose near your spot that drives me crazy with its scent and the thought of it wrapping itself around my girthy black cock. You’re the only one who has ever been able to receive all of me. Read more »

What A Woman Needs: The lustful adventures of a young secretary and her boss. (Female POV)

After my bachelors degree was over, I started my job hunt but there weren’t many opportunities for a sociology major in the market. That was when a job posting for the post of an executive secretary to the CEO of a major marketing firm popped up on my LinkedIn. Facing a severe dearth of options, I applied for that position and surprisingly I was called to the interview. The day of the interview, I wore a black shirt that was just a little bit too low cut to be interview appropriate and a pair of trousers that were so tight that they looked like they had been painted on me. When I walked into the CEO’s office, I found out that he was in his mid 30s and very, very desirable. He had an aura of arrogance around him that made me want to get down on my knees and unzip his pants even before he was done reading my resume. Curtailing my inappropriate thoughts, I managed to get through the interview. It may have been my imagination, but I often caught him staring at my cleavage. It was either my bra size or my grades that got me the job, but based on what I know about men, I’d vouch for the former. Read more »