Category: eroticliterature

[MF] [Abduction] [Experimentation] [Genital Metamorphosis] Metamorphodick: The Sexually Explicit Adventures of a Man and His Shape-Changing Penis

Chapter One: The Beginning

The last thing I remember is a blindingly bright white light flooding my bedroom. Then darkness.

Now there is a burning in my lungs, as if I’ve held my breath for too long. I open my eyes; it’s like opening them underwater, in a swimming pool, a slightly acidic feel on my eyeballs. My body starts to thrash, desperate for air. Through a greenish haze I see vague shapes moving to and fro. Then a sharp but not unpleasant cold suffuses through my lungs, and I feel like I’m breathing again. Only later do I realise that my chest still wasn’t moving. A brief pinprick at the back of my neck, and then darkness again.

Sometime later – a few minutes, or a few years, it’s impossible to tell in the darkness – a part of me resurfaces. All is still black, and whatever sliver of consciousness this is has a strange quality to it. It’s like I’m a guest in my own home. No, it’s more like I’ve got the builders or the decorators in and I feel out of place as they work. There is a sense that someone or something is refurbishing my body and at least some part of my mind. I float in this odd feeling for a time, before the darkness takes me down again. Read more »

Gay ‘Ol Time [gay][MMMMM][reluctant]

Ray stood in the corner of the room, a beer in his hand and a smile on his face. The party was going great, and everyone seemed to be a lot of fun. Ray’s roommate, Bobby, had invited him, and though he was nervous about not knowing anybody, he was glad that he had decided to come. There were a lot of men at the house party, but a few women were hanging out on the patio as well. The people seemed friendly and talkative, and Bobby introduced him to a few people so that he could get in on the conversations and mingle a bit.

Bobby had moved in to Ray’s apartment a few months earlier, and was a perfectly considerate roommate. They got along well, and after about a month, Bobby had revealed to Ray that he was gay. Ray didn’t have any problem with this, of course, though he considered himself completely straight. He was comfortable enough after this amount of time that going to a private house party with him felt like it could be fun. When they arrived, he noticed there was dancing in the middle of the living room. There seemed to be a lot of men dancing, and only a few girls sort of in the middle of the group. He wondered if all of the men were trying to get close to the women, and though he enjoyed dancing, he didn’t want to crowd the ladies and make them more uncomfortable. Read more »

A rainy evening

You turn the key in the ignition and the engine and lights cut off simultaneously plunging you into pitch black eternal darkness as every source of light diminishes. You look over to your house to find not a single sign of life not a single light can be seen.

“Strange, Jessica should be home?” You question openly to yourself.

It’s a wintry night and a loud patter of rain could be heard hitting the windows and windscreen of the car, causing the droplets to dance down the glass. Your house is in the countryside with no houses around for miles and miles. You sit in silence for a moment, surveying the area looking around in bewilderment.

“I wonder where she is.” You again ask yourself while preparing for the mad dash between the car and your porch.

With a sudden outburst of energy, you swing the car door open and slam it shut behind you, rushing towards the house you pivot slightly and beep your car to lock it. Reaching the porch as you do so. You let out a sigh of relief that you had made it, which was short lived, as you discovered that your attempts to mitigate getting wet were futile. Read more »

Friends with Many Benefits [2nd person] [M for F] [Choking] [Anal] [Begging]

I hasten to clean up my room and neaten up my bed. I look at myself in the mirror, trying not to think too hard about what’s to come. I head back to my room and sit on the edge of my bed, my hands held in my lap. My whole body is shaking, but I’m so excited.

The doorbell rings, and I practically jump out of my skin. I run downstairs and open the door. You’re on my doorstep, smiling at me. You’re wearing a grey skirt and a light blue shirt. I look down at my pajama pants and white shirt, and you laugh. You step inside and I close the door behind you. We stand behind the door, looking at each other in silence. I turn my gaze to the floor, not sure what to say. You hold out your hand, and I smile and take it. You pull me in close.

“You okay?” you ask.

“Mhm.”

“You’re shaking.”

“Sorry. Yeah, I’m okay.”

“You sure you want to…?”

I nod quickly. “I’m nervous, but I want… you.” Read more »

[MF] [inc] [caution] Dr. Daddy Issues (Part 2)

“I have a cabin, just a few minutes outside of Wolf Creek, by the bridge and the little creek. Let’s meet there this Sunday and go fishing” I said, before asking Kaley to leave for the day. Our session was over. A different one would take place in a matter of days.

I wish I could say that I woke up early that morning, freshened up, and then made my way to the cabin, with excitement and anticipation in my loins. But it would be a lie. I drove there the night before. Woke up at the first crack of dawn, and freshened up.

And now I was waiting for Kaley. April in Montana is a coin toss. It could go either way. This time, we got a nice almost warm early Spring. And Kaley would be here soon. To fish. Or, really, to hunt her daemons away. Or, really, to fuck her psychiatrist, to roleplay fucking her absent father.

I heard a knock at the door. “Hi dad” she said, as I opened the door. She was wearing a beautiful white lace sundress, leaving very little of herself to the imagination.
I gasped. She chuckled. “You’ve never been that happy to see me before” she said, laughter in her voice, and just a hint of bitterness in her tone Read more »

Kayla’s Loan [Freeuse] [Gloryhole] [Gangbang] [Mind Break]

Kayla Ishwari was the definition of a teachers dream student. With her family coming to America when she was a young girl and slaving away to give themselves and her a better life in the nation, she was determined to work hard and make all their hard work and dedication worth it, and she showed it in her grades.

Kayla was a star student, Getting As across the board on every subject and dedicating most if not all of her time to her academic achievements. She put all her spare hours toward extracurricular activities, and excelled at each and every one of them. She was Beloved by all her teachers as the role model that every teacher would want in their class.

The role of star pupil however came at a cost. Kayla had trouble making friends. The ones she did make she could barely maintain from her hectic and busy schedule. And in terms of relationships? She couldn’t even think about it. Not only was her schedule too jam packed to worry about men but her family came from a very conservative back round, the thought of anything related to sex or relationships seemed completely taboo. Read more »

The Sexual Awakening of Polly Pinnick, Pt 4 (FM, Risky, Cheating)

(Part 1, Part 2 and Part 3 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/aj5hbv/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_1_fm/), [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fbkkl6/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_2_fm/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ffkwel/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_3_fm/) respectively)

I’d expected there to be some awkwardness the next morning around Danny but the sly grin on his face in the hungover haze of the late morning showed me how comfortable he had been with what he’d seen. And sleep hadn’t changed any of the feelings I had about what I’d done and what he’d seen either.

I wanted him, regardless of who he was with. And I was pretty confident he wanted me too. It was just a matter of who would act first.

That wasn’t something I was good at still. It’s one thing to get drunk and let my housemate’s boyfriend watch me fuck his friend, but something entirely different to make a pass at him and instigate what I really wanted.

And what I wanted was the most incredible need and desire I’d felt for someone. With my previous boyfriend and other former lover’s the lead up had been short and sharp, and over as quickly as it had happened. Read more »

Please help me find a pen name!

Diving into Kindle Direct Publishing and need to find a pen name. Short stories first. Then novels. I’m a man. Should I pick a male name? (Like Billy Biggs.) A female name? (Fiona Devonshire)

I’ve checked both and they don’t appear. (No stealing if you like!) But what sells more: female or male writers.

Thanks for any well-meaning advice.

[Rape,Snuff,Gore,Detailed] The beauty and the psycho [Part1: Enter Sarah Pincus]

{This story includes: Rape, snuff, gore. If you don’t like it, don’t read it.}

Infront of you plays this scene. You can’t do anything but watch it happen. (This is meant as a multiple parts-story post, with the intention of posting more and more of the story every day. I hope that’s ok. I just want to have one big continual story that I can also have time for to think about what happens next. )

*It’s a cold winter day, the weather is about 2°C and the lake’s and puddles were frozen, but are not now melting because it’s too warm for the ice. A young woman called Sarah Pincus, who is 24 years old, has long blonde hair, brown eyes and EE-cups is on her way to work, not knowing what to come. She’s on her cellphone, talking to her boyfriend. “Hey sweetie. Our date for today evening is all set, right? Did you reserve the table I wanted you to reserve?” she asks her boyfriend on the other line of the call. He responds with an annoyed “Yes babe, I did just like you said. Would you like me to pick you up from work when you’re done?”. She notices the annoyed tone and keeps it short. “Yes sweetie, I’ll give you a call so you know when to pick me up. Love you, good bye.” she says before hanging up the call.* Read more »

Alone with Rachel!

The minute I was alone with Rachel in my room, I walked up to her and without a word, I started kissing her. I put one of my hands on her pussy and lifted her up and then held her by her cute little ass and kissed her with pure unadulterated lust. My tongue in her mouth, my lips on her lips and my teeth on her neck.

I proceeded to take her top off, unhooked her bra and then I let my warm breath harden her nipples. I wanted them nice and hard for me. I started kissing her tits, circling around her nipples but not licking them or kissing them yet. I wanted her to want me. I wanted to tease her. I wanted her to wait. I then began pinching her nipples. Occasionally and slightly slapping her tits but I still made sure I didn’t lick them or suck on them. I wanted to tease her more. Read more »