Dear Diary… [F21/M48]

Dear diary,

I woke up this morning at 5 a.m. as usual. I put the dogs out, relieved myself, washed my hands, then made his coffee. Three scoops, purified water not the distilled. I took out the dinner that I had made last night and packaged some leftovers. He really loves my casseroles. I put them in his lunch bag, along with a note. It reads:

“To my love, I hope your day goes well. I will be waiting when you get home.”

I put the bag back in the fridge and let the dogs in. I went to his closet, grabbed the ironing board, and set it up. I grab the iron and the spray bottle and set them on the board. I plug in the iron. I reach into his closet and I take out his suit. Dry cleaned. But his shirt is a little wrinkled. I lay it on the board and take the iron to it. And just a few moments later, his shirt is crisp and white. I hang them all up, and wait for the clock to change.

Watching Her Dominate My Girlfriend [FMF]

Anne met a girl and she was enthralled. Kathy was short and fit and very curvy. She had long dark curly hair and was gorgeous. They met at yoga and Anne was instantly taken with Kathy.
I wasn’t worried about my relationship with Anne. She’d been my girlfriend for a long time and I’d known she was bisexual for almost as long. Since her bisexuality aroused me as much as it did her, it would be hypocritical to try and curtail it. But I still worried. Anne tended towards powerful crushes. She wasn’t just interested in someone, she fell head over heels for them and the last time hadn’t ended well.

Anne fell for her friend Lindsay. The three of us had played together a few times. Then Anne and Lindsay had gone on a date, just the two of them. Anne had confessed her growing feelings. Lindsay had listened warmly, told Anne that she had to think about it and then ghosted her. Anne has been heartbroken and I didn’t want that to happen again.

Warm Touches in a July Thunderstorm [Sensual] [Female Orgasm] [F23, M21]

Gently curled up in your arms as your cucharita, I feel your big strong shoulders wrap around me, holding me, you kiss my shoulders, the back of my head, you move my hair out of the way and kiss the back of my ear, nibble down my bare neck. Your hand moves it’s way down my shirt from the neckline, feeling my chest, my sternum, your hand exploring, wrapping around my breasts, lightly playing with my nipples, one by one. You start to move your hand downwards, towards my stomach, your touch feels so soft on my skin. You reach your hand back out of my shirt and flip me on my back, holding me, I go to kiss you, I need to feel you closer. Our lips collide in warmth and our mouths embrace each other. Where the fuck did you learn to be so good at this? You make everything feel so effortless, your kisses feel so gentle yet so passionate, I feel your lips part ever so slightly as your hands start to grab my sides and hips. You put your hand on my leg and guide it open, moving up towards my inner thigh. I can feel you inching closer and closer to my pussy, which is slowly getting wetter and wetter, my chest rising and falling quicker with each anticipating second.

Sucking dick for the first time. A heartbroken drunken blowjob of empowerment [F19/M19] [blowjob][college]

_I hope I do this right_ thought Diana. She was nervous…excited yes, but the nerves of the whole situation had her heart racing and her mind unable to concentrate. _You’ve thought about this a million times. It can’t be that hard._

She looked up at the frat boy. Was his name Kyle? He sat in an armchair his dingy dorm room and leaned back. He looked down at Diana with a giant smile. The kind of smile born out of two things: a bit too much Jaegermeister, and knowing that he was about to get his dicked sucked.

Diana hesitated. She didn’t _have_ to do this. She _wanted_ to, right? Yes. She wanted to. She really wanted to. She wanted to give her first blowjob.

She smiled up at him. _Ok, time to see it_. She pulled his khaki shorts down, getting no help from him. He wasn’t saying anything. Just looking down at her. His cock sprang up. It was…a touch bigger than the two other dicks Diana had seen and touched and grabbed. But manageable.

Trespassing Track Star [cNC][Nonconsensual][Bond][Gang][Humiliation][f19/MMM35+]

A repost because my original post got taken down for non-stated ages, so I hope I fixed that by including the ages in the title. Also added a nonconsensual tag because SPOILER the consent part kind of comes at the end as a twist. But for an added measure, every character involved in this story is above the age of 18.

Hope you enjoy the story.

When Sarah had told her friends and family that she was planning on taking a solo trip out into the wilderness in order to focus on training for cross country and to “clear her head”, they all told the university sophomore girl that she was crazy. Most didn’t believe she was going to go through with it. Most were shocked when she told them that she would be unavailable for a week in the middle of Summer.

Sarah didn’t tell anyone that she had booked a remote cabin in Monongahela National Forest. Sarah had just gotten out of a long relationship and as a sophomore runner on the West Virginia University’s cross-country team, she only wanted to focus on getting faster. She was the second fastest runner on the team. She wanted to be the fastest.

Anniversary part 2

After our enjoyable bath together, we both get I to a change of clothes. You put on a pair of boxers and go out to the sitting room while I finish getting changed into my next surprise for you. I remembered show you mentioned you’d like me to dress up in a maid “costume”. Do I bought one just for this trip. I put it on and throw on a robe over it and come and join you to watch tv.

I’m still extremely turned on from what just happened a few minutes ago, so it doesn’t take long before I reveal what is beneath my silky black robe. The “costume” is just a simple black teddy, with white lace around the border of the hem and deep-V neckline. The top ties into a halter top just supportive enough to hold up my large supple breasts.

A Discovery in Summoning [F20] [Tentacles] [Magic] [Summoning] [Fictional]

The day was just as normal as any other as Rayne walked down the stone pathways of the university campus. She had just gotten done with a full day of classes, most of which left her feeling unbelievably tired. The beginning of the semester was always the hardest for her, with being out of practice at waking up at certain times, as well as actually having to do work again,

Rayne rarely found time to herself as classes started up again. As she took out her phone, a cool breeze blew across her exposed stomach and legs, causing her to shiver, messing up her password. Yet another reminder that the summer’s heat was gradually ebbing away. Successfully unlocking her phone on the second attempt, she lazily scrolled through it, finding nothing of interest to entertain her as she walked home. She sighed and slipped the phone back into the pocket of her black pleated skirt, and kept walking. Eventually she diverged from the path, cutting into one of the small patches of woods around the college. As she ducked over branches and stepped over fallen tree trunks, she didn’t notice one of the branches sticking up from the ground. As she stepped a stump, the branch poked directly into her crotch, causing Rayne to let out a small “Ah!”

An Accidental Night of Aphrodisiac [M27/F29] [Aphrodisiac] [Femdom]

[(exposition if u want)](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1LT-dvDumr6ozQgJXX953objb5W-xiHe0ek0zUkISwcs/edit?usp=sharing)

The cool summer breeze felt amazing on Octavia’s sweat-tinged skin as she stood on the deck of The Nautilus. They had just come back from another job, some forest elves who kept getting things stolen from them asked the two air pirates to “politely” relieve the neighbors of their stolen goods. Overall it was fairly easy, the sheer size difference between the two adult humans and the adult elves made it clear who would come out on top in a fight, and they ended up back at the forest elf camp a few hours after they started. The elves paid really well actually, they received more gold from that job than they did from maybe 3 other jobs combined, as well as a few keepsakes the elves packed for them.

“Storm’s coming” Zero’s soft voice broke Octavia from her thoughts.

“Yeah?” Octavia asked, turning to face him while looking up at the sky. “Not really seein’ any storm clouds though” She remarked.

“It’s the air pressure,” Zero replied. “It’s been steadily dropping over the last few hours.”

“We haven’t been on this ship for the last few hours,” Octavia laughed. “How would you know?”

The Teacher Part 3 The Weekend [M35+/F25+] [Con] [Masturbation] [Oral] [Sexting]

I’m trying this post again. I’m still not clear why it was removed. But I will give it my best shot….

Part 1 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w2ywmz/mf_18_the_teacher/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w2ywmz/mf_18_the_teacher/)

Part 2 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w4p8bd/mf_18_the_teacher_part_2_a_quick_one/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/w4p8bd/mf_18_the_teacher_part_2_a_quick_one/)

A few days later I was in a school hallway replacing some lights before classes began when my favorite teacher ever walked up behind me and said, “Hey there, big guy.”

“Uh, hi, uh, Gorgeous. I’m sorry, I don’t even know your first name. I’m not sure if that is good or bad.”

She smiled and replied, “You can call me Katelyn.”

I gave her a nod of acknowledgment. “I’m Austin.”

“It’s nice to finally meet you, Austin.” She flashed that smile again and winked.

School was about to start so we quickly exchanged phone numbers and went our respective ways.

That afternoon I received a text with a video attached. It was recorded from under her desk. I could hear her taking to her class, giving them instructions. But what I could see was her hand between her legs, red silk panties pushed to the side as she touched herself. It was followed by a message saying, “I would rather sit on your face.”

Her New Keepsake [F25/M21] (gentle femdom, role reversal, cock milking)

S broke the silence.

“Is it okay if I touch you here?”

M squeezed his eyes shut. His face was beet red.

He nodded meekly.

Her arm wrapped around his waist as she stood behind him in the dim, tepid room.

“Hmmm?”

Her sweet voice seemed to float above the soft hum of the fan in the corner.

“Is it okay?”

Her hair gently tickled his ear as she nuzzled her head against him, tenderly kissing his neck and jawline.

The sound of distant thunder echoed through the open windows. The rain seemed to be stopping.

M could hardly get his words out.

“Yes. Please.”

She smiled.

“Aww…”

Her hand had been resting on the clasp of his belt. She began to unbuckle it, sliding her other hand to his chest to hold him still.

His arms hung tense at his sides, locked inside hers.

She cooed into his ear as she slipped off his belt with one outward tug.

“So…”

He gulped nervously.

She began to slide her hand under his jeans, over the fabric of his briefs. His face felt hot.