Category: eroticliterature

The Roommates Chapter 2

Mary walked up to her boyfriend’s apartment with a purpose. She had woken up that morning drenched in sweat after dreaming about someone eating her out. She could say exactly who it was she was dreaming about, but she was trembling when she woke up in drenched blue panties and a silk pajama top. She was so horny that she wanted to head straight over to Rob’s house and have sex, but she knew he had been working nights. She decided to wait until the afternoon.

After spending the day watching tv and waiting, she had shaved her legs and pubic area in the shower and although she wanted to, resisted the urge to touch herself. She put on her shortest skirt and decided against panties. After all she was only going over there to fuck. She doubted they would be getting out of bed once it started. She put on a lace front-clasp bra and as silky black top.

She sent a message to Rob’s phone before she left, but he didn’t reply. He was probably sleeping, she thought. Not to mention, Rob was pretty terrible at texting back in a timely manner. Mary jumped in her car to headed over. She was so horny she had to stop herself, remember to focus on the drive, and not touch herself the whole trip over. Read more »

Playing 1950s

I am wearing a 1950’s style dress that flares out at the waist and making chocolate chip cookies.  The kitchen smells warm and happy.  You come into the kitchen as I am bending over to take the cookies out of the oven. You hope that I am not wearing any panties.  You slowly reach up under my dress and caress my ass cheeks gently, pleased I have nothing else on.  I can barely concentrate on taking the cookies out of the oven but I manage it.  I stand up, set the cookie sheet on top of the stove. You think I am going to turn around and give you what you want. But instead, I act like you aren’t there, keeping my back to you.  You hear a quickening of my breath and know I am excited. I proceed to take the cookies off the baking sheet onto the cooling rack anyway.  You are kissing my neck, fondling my breasts.  You unzip your pants and  press your hard cock onto my ass. Doing everything you can to get me to turn around. Finally, I take the last cookie off the sheet and turn around.  I give you a bite of cookie.  As you feel the warm chocolate melting in your mouth, I kneel down and take your cock into my mouth, slowly, deeply.  Finally you can take no more and lift me onto the counter. You slide the tip of your cock into me and can feel that I am dripping wet, that it was torture for me to pretend to ignore you.  Read more »

The new girl. [BDSM] [Extreme] [M/ff]

My name is Lacy and I’m in a full time TPE relationship with my Master, so he has total control over me. He keeps me at home and I usually spend most of my time taking care of the house. Doing my chores, cooking, cleaning, tidying, things of that nature. We have a session together about a couple times a week. They can get very intense. He often brings other men to rape me and I’m always left feeling completely used and ‘broken’ at the end of each session. I’d like to tell you about the last one.

It happened last Sunday. After completing my cleaning for the day, he told me to strip and to prepare my cuffs. He restrained my arms tightly behind my back and cuffed my ankles together so I could only take short steps. Then he told me that I was going to be gagged very strictly. A couple of panties were crammed inside my mouth, filling up my cheeks and almost touching the back of my throat as he pushed all of it inside me. Duct tape was wrapped over my lips and around my head several times to seal the panties in so I couldn’t spit them out. A leather hood went on next. It covered my entire head except for around my eyes and nose, applying quite a lot of constant pressure. He laced it up very tight and it pressed my jaw closed. This made the panties in my mouth feel even bigger and I almost melted because it made me feel so helpless. Read more »

A Taste of College; Chapter 1: The Discord Server Queen [OC] [Bisexual] [female perspective] [female gamers] [masturbation]

“You should join our Discord server,” Mack said after class. He was eyeing my drawing of Teemo on my notebook, which should’ve been covered with notes from statistics class. It seemed to catch him off guard that I knew what League of Legends was because he never paid any attention to me before.

“What’s your number?” he asked.

This should’ve be an easy question to answer… *God, how could I forget my phone number?!* My hands started to feel sweaty. I can’t remember the last time a guy asked me for my number.

“Relax,” he laughed, “it’s not that kind of Discord.”

He handed me his phone.

“Put your number in there and I’ll send you an invite to the server.”

———–

I haven’t been on too many Discord servers since people tend to be aggressive. I joined a book club, a girl gamers server, and of course, an Animal Crossing server. Now that I think about it, I couldn’t wait to get home, hop into something more comfortable, and play some Switch.

“Damn, harder day in class than usual?” a voice chuckled as I shut the door behind me. Read more »

Never Walk Alone (CNC)

I realize this isn’t as graphic as what normally winds up on the sub, but I’m still feeling a little weird about being too blunt with terminology and such as I’m still coming out of my shell, so to speak. I only recently discovered this kink within myself, and decided to try writing out a scenario as way to explore and get a more solid handle of what turns me on and what turns me off about it. This is just kind of what came out. I’m sure it needs a lot of work, but it does include a lot of my real life preferences so I thought I’d post it anyway and see what happened. Thanks for any feedback or constructive criticism. I’m always open to suggestions and looking to improve! ? 

::Normally he was someone I knew, someone I trusted, but not that night. That night he was a stranger, someone I wouldn’t have recognized and would have been afraid of had I been able to feel him slipping up behind me. I wasn’t even aware of him as I walked along the darkened path, enjoying the solitude and the slight chill in the late night air, relaxing a little more with each step as the dirt path yielded under my feet, a welcome contrast to the unforgiving concrete of the city. It was so quiet, so peaceful, with nothing but my own footfalls and the few animals I could hear to break up the lulling, monotonous drone of the crickets and June bugs. Read more »

My Friend Caught me having my First Orgasm PART 2 [Nonfiction]

“Mind if I show you what I mean?”

The words hit me like a train, and I’m not sure if I’m hearing them correctly—but the look on Bianca’s face tells me I did. I smile with shaky lips.

“You’re cute when you get flustered,” she says.

Without thinking, I lean forward and kiss her. She makes a noise and pulls away, wide-eyed.

I turn my head away. “I—I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“It’s all good,” Bianca assures, “just didn’t expect that from you, Julie.”

I look toward her again hesitantly, and she holds my cheeks in her hands.

“Let’s try that again.” She pulls me in and our lips meet. This time, I can fully taste them—they taste like strawberries. My heart beats like hummingbird wings as she leans over me, and I can’t believe it’s really happening.

“This won’t change anything, will it?” I say in between kisses. “I don’t want things to be weird.”

“I won’t let things get weird if you don’t.” She pulls my head toward hers, and I moan into her lips. Read more »

First time to his place (part 1)

I’ve been walking for about 15 minutes when I start to feel the sting of the cold in my cheeks. I check my phone to see how much longer the walk is going to take and start daydreaming about what his house will be like. 6 more minutes.

The times he came to my place he was so comfortable with himself, well dressed and charming – it was hard not to let my imagination get carried away with the possibilities. Someone like him surely had very refined tastes…right? I start to remind myself not to get my hopes up – I always get so weird with going to people’s houses for the first time – intimate partners anyways. 6:30pm is a bit early for dinner, I think to myself, starting to feel a twinge of anxiety mixed with agitation. What am I doing? I hate situations that are out of my control, I should have just had him come over to mine again. As my thoughts became more frantic I realize I have arrived at my destination. It was an original Victorian home that appeared to be refinished beautifully; I was right about the taste. I hesitate before ringing the doorbell, but the cold in my cheeks serves as a kick in the ass and I go for it. I hear his footsteps and as he opens the door our eyes meet, and a sexy and sultry smile crosses his face. I feel my stomach drop into my lower pelvic area. “Just the girl I’ve been waiting for” he says cheekily as he shows me in. There are so many gorgeous antiques, rugs and paintings, and looking around I immediately start to feel drawn in. He leads me towards the kitchen and I can smell the beginnings of something delicious. Read more »

Monster Erotica of the highest and weirdest sort.

I have one of my stories fully posted over on my subreddit. It is easier just to link it here than trying to post the whole thing. Enjoy!

[https://www.reddit.com/r/MonstrouslyErotica/comments/fqzfq3/free_story/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/MonstrouslyErotica/comments/fqzfq3/free_story/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

{F4M} What comes to mind when you see me?

Um. Sup. I’m [Violet](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/616147998346444800/692295635407339550/image0.png), I wanna RP. Dope, right? I feel like I’m writing an ad for an old couch on Craigslist. This is weird. Anyway!

So, I only roleplay in the third person. I write as much as I feel like, which can range from one paragraph to like… five. I tend to match my partner, but like, never less than a paragraph. I need something to go on.

Now, for plot.. I want some Modernesque, slice-of-life, not too vanilla, type of scenarios.

Now for the sexy times. Gotta have some bangin’ right? I kinda want some mush romantic shit in the middle, but I don’t wanna play against a sub character. Switches are fine. We can discuss kinks and blacklists in DMs.

In conclusion, buy my couch.

Lazy Sarurday

It is morning today and I make breakfast, perhaps an omelet with toast, I bring it to you in bed as you’re waking up. You smile and eat as I wrap my arms around you and watch, caressing your legs as I do. I put the plate aside and shove my cock deep into your mouth, my hands behind your head jamming myself down your throat. You moans are muffled by your gasps for air and my primal grunts of satisfaction before hosing your soft delicate mouth with a thick blast of protein that you gleefully swallow. We stay in bed, saying little but holding on to each other as if afraid the world would tear us apart if we stopped. Maybe round 2 if you have the energy, this time the load sprayed all over your face before taking a nice long shower together, rinsing and scrubbing each other between kisses. We don’t leave until the water gets cold. Read more »