Category: eroticliterature

Sharing My Wife, First Time at a Sex Club

A few more sessions of watching that video while we fucked, made us both want a little more. (What video? [Click here](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/21/watching-my-wife/) for the back story details). The way the stranger used her, just for sex, was fucking hot, and amazing to watch. She agreed. I wanted to watch her in person with someone else. I wanted to share my wife, let her be the little slut that she is, in my presence. She was hesitant at first, but as we watched the videos a few more times and had amazingly hot sex during it each and every time, she said she wanted to do it. Great, now what?

We decided that the best way would be to visit a sex club. We did a little research and decided to just do it. She dressed herself up in a very short red dress, a nice color for a a good little slut. Her breasts weren’t popping out but you could tell that she came to play. I donned slacks and a button up, business attire for our night out. We walked in and were greeted by a hostess wearing not much at all. She was definitely nice to look at. The anticipation on the drive there had more than turned me on, and now looking at this 20 something in a flirty little black number with fishnet stocking, and I was more than ready to play. Read more »

Futa Barbarian #2. [Futa on female] [Vaginal] [Rough]

There was a cave. Because of course there was a secret cave behind every mountain village, that inevitably held some dark force that had to be vanquished. To Kera, it felt like the deities had ran out of good ideas long ago.

Not that she minded it all too terribly. It was slightly nostalgic, having trekked through the half-light, stone underfoot, the breath of the mountain flowing around her, stone rivers in the ceiling lighting her way. It felt good to be out and about, using her own wits and skills to navigate deeper and deeper into the heart of darkness.

She’d done this a lot, during the Voltanian Wars. Went right to the worst spots she could find, and forcibly purged the corruption. Insanely risky, brash and bearing, but hey, it had worked.

So, the problem wasn’t the cliché setting that had come up, or the exercise, hell, she was thankful for not having to ride that foul beast anymore.

No, what she was a wee bit stuck on was the whole purging part. Read more »

The Sacred Release: An Outlander-inspired kidnapping fantasy written by my talented Sassenach [Part 1]

Thirteen suns had swung through the sky and sunk beneath the mountain caps since the thane Calan had disavowed the crown. The King’s messenger had ridden into the valley to deliver the decree that the town should send twenty men of fighting age to march in the ranks against the English. Back had the messenger been sent with an unprecedented simple refusal – no men would be sent south. Of the last contribution of muscle, sword and blood twenty strong, only one had returned less a leg. The harvest that followed was pathetic without enough men to reap, and the bitter winter that year drowned the village in sadness as all went hungry.

Calan had sworn to his wife that this year would be lived for themselves.

He knew retribution would come, but the form in which it would materialise would remain a surprise. The King did not mete justice openly; known from sea to sea for his literal backstabbing approach to vengeance. Calan had not slept soundly since the day he had dispatched the messenger back down the hillside. He awoke at every distant animal call, every rustling of wind in branch and leaves, and grew suspicious of even familiar faces around him. Read more »

Veronica Unhinged – The Chalet [Excerpt] [MMF] [Threesome] [Bi] [Cum play]

I let my hand travel down to my dick and grabbed the base of the shaft only to feel another hand meeting me there. Marcus had freed his left hand as he was now in the grips of a woman obsessively and aggressively seeking orgasm. I heard the sloshing sounds intensify and assumed she was getting closer, I also heard him now gasping for breath with his nose as if his mouth was entirely covered by her soaking wet vagina. I recoiled my hand by reflex and looked up in the mirror again. I saw his hand now cupping my balls, gently massaging them and tugging on them as if trying to form a cock ring with his fingers. I felt this excitement I had never felt before and groaned, loudly enough for Veronica to open her eyes herself and notice what was going on. I saw the smile widen as it spread across her face. Read more »

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You grab my hair from the back of my head and pull our mouths together again. Only this time you lay the fusion of your saliva and my precum onto my tongue. I gently meander my salty chin, lips and nose between your slippery breasts down your belly and over your glistening mound. As my tongue hovers above your already pulsating hood, the charged salty drops drip from my tongue like lightning bolts blasting deep within you. You squirm as my tongue gently touches your tingling clit for the first time, slowly suckling and encircling your deliciousness. With my upper lip firmly pressed against your clit I glide my tongue down around the edges of your pussy, slowly licking down your left lip and up your right lip encircling your shuddering flower. With both hands you grab my hair and pull me closer, sinking my sizzling tongue deep within your pussy. And then …

Blackmailed bred virgin [rape] [dubcon] [noncon] [1st time] [forced impregnation] [small boobs][petite][size difference][monster cock][humiliation][degradation][forced blowjob]

*Hey, in case it wasn’t obvious from the descriptor, the following story is a rape fantasy, so please don’t read it if you don’t like non-consent fantasies. Thanks.*

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I never could have guessed that I would end up losing my virginity to my mom’s boyfriend in such a fucked-up way, but I also feel like it was totally my fault. If I hadn’t made such bad choices in the first place, it never would have happened.

I didn’t get along with Chuck from the start. I didn’t know what my mom saw in him. He was a misogynist asshole, and he treated her like shit. She and my dad had been divorced for like ten years when they started dating, midway through my senior year. I guess maybe it had been a while since she’d been with anyone, and he made her feel special. He was handsome, in a way. He had that kind of … like… I don’t know… rugged older man thing? He was in his fifties, divorced, drove a BMW, and wore expensive watches. He was a customer in the bank where she worked, so I guess she knew he had money from the start, and maybe that was why she hooked up with him? Because she thought he would take care of us? Ironic. Read more »

Undress [Fingering] [Fucking] {Light Bondage] [Domination]

“Undress.

Turn around.

Bend at the waist.

Hands flat on the table.”

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Handcuffs on.

“Do you trust me?”

Only silence is heard.

SPANK!

“Answer me.”

My voice is calm and neutral.

“Yes, sir, I trust you.”

“Good girl,” I smile as I lightly slap your face.

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I slowly slip a toy into your backside.

I like to tease a little beforehand.

I know you like it, too.

My cock is hard and I press against you.

You wiggle, giggle and I start to grind.

“Legs spread,” I command.

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You reposition and spread.

My hand goes between your legs,

fingers spreading your lips,

my cock grinding between your butt cheeks.

I breathe you in and moan.

Every fibre of my being just wants to fuck you hard.

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One finger on your clit,

two inside your pussy,

my cock still between your butt cheeks,

the plug moving as I grind.

A moan escapes your lips.

“Remember the rule. Say it.”

“No cumming until Sir tells me.” Read more »

Excitement As I Know It

The End of Excitement As I Know It

“Your pussy looks delicious and I’m starving” reads that little blue text bubble. My body jolts with excitement and a high-pitched *AHH* leaves my body without warning. Carissa’s exchange with our smoking hot kickboxing instructor sounds more like erotic fiction than reality, the one-on-one training sessions Joe has set up this week oozing with so much sexual energy it would make an entire Atlanta strip joint blush. I reply with an army of all caps proclamations of excitement and stunned disbelief. “THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE,” my final soldier, storming the field of this gushing exchange. I wait for a response; my mind takes an unexpected tilt. Me and you ended your borderline euphoric visit with the decision to be exclusive. I wonder, does this mark the end of excitement for me?

The memory of Marcelo falls onto the forefront of my mind like the winds of longing blew it all the way there, just to spite me. Marcelo, the Brazilian man who I matched with on Tinder and proceeded to meet for the first time on the nude beach during my vacation in San Diego. Marcelo, the bronzed, bulking man that closer resembled a statue of a Greek god than his actual pictures. Marcelo, the man who joined his shadow with mine onto the white wall of his all white room, moving together next to the window of an electric blue sky, a burst of color after sunset almost radioactive. Read more »

Deep in Debt [MF][BBW][MILF]

“I’ve come by to pay off Will’s debt to you.” She said as she walked over to my couch in the living room and put down her purse.

I wasn’t sure what she meant by the statement, as it was pretty clear that Will had won the bet. But as I stood there wondering, I watched as Meredith took off her beige trench coat, revealing the sheer babydoll garment underneath. Inadvertently, I took a step back, shocked by what I was seeing.

The mid-section of her babydoll was sheer black with a free flowing bottom and pink lace fringe at the hems, a plunging neck line, skinny straps and satin cups. I was barely able to gulp in a breath before I noticed the rush of blood heading south towards my cock.

“As much as I wish I had won that bet, Meredith, the truth is I lost.” I said, my eyes soaking in her wide hips beneath the sheer material and her ample breast practically spilling out the top.

“Will cheated.” She said bluntly, taking a step closer towards me.

Cheated? How? I wondered, finding it difficult to think logically with all the blood in my body rushing and pooling far from my brain. Read more »

The Fantasy [Part 2, Can Stand Alone] [CNC] [MF]

I ran my hands over my thighs, simultaneously smoothing the material of my pants and drying my palms. My nerves were small butterflies in my stomach, and I was waiting patiently for my day to end.

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The shuffling of papers and clothing alerted me that people had started leaving for the day, and I would soon be making the same trek as them down to the parking structure beneath our building. On their way out, people stopped at my desk and chatted with me casually. If you asked me to recall anything that they had said, I wouldn’t have the faintest clue. All I could think about was that I was about to have another fantasy play out in the dark, echoing garage in the basement, and how these people did not even have the faintest clue.

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So, I smiled my most innocent smile at them and endured the typical variety of jokes about how we all hate working for a living.

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As soon as they all left, I scurried into the bathroom and immediately began changing. He had been very specific when it came to what I was going to be wearing, and I didn’t want to disappoint him. Just the thought of him growling a condescending “good girl” into my ear had me ready to go. Read more »