Category: eroticliterature

[MF] [FreeUse] [Fiction] The Skylar Chronicles, pt. 7

My eyelids lifted slowly, heavily as my body naturally pulled itself from the dark recesses of sleep. It was my day off, so I didn’t set an alarm the night before. The best feeling is knowing that you don’t have to set an alarm and there is nothing today that requires your attention. It took some time for me to fully wake up and keep my eyes open. I drifted constantly back into being semi-asleep and then awake again. Finally I reached out from under the blanket and grabbed my phone off the wireless charger on my nightstand. I lifted the screen in front of my face to check the time.

*9:14AM*

*4 Snapchat Notifications*
*1 Facebook Message*
*1 Text Message…from mom.*

*Why the fuck am I awake so early?* Read more »

Her cum was squirting into my mouth – The Erotic Diary of Isabelle [lesbian]

Jan. 30, 2020

It’s four in the morning, and I should be asleep, but my mind won’t shut off. I can’t stop thinking about what happened tonight, or yesterday I guess, at the club. I ended up wearing this dark red sheer dress that had a couple of dark spots for my nipples and then was normal fabric at the bottom to cover everything below my hips. It was also backless so I didn’t wear a bra. I could feel the eyes on me when we walked in, and I knew there were going to be a lot of girls interested in being with me. I could feel the excitement going all through me. I had no idea what was going to happen, but I wanted something to happen. Scarlett and I started to dance and right away, different girls were joining us. Some were prettier than others. But then partway through the night Scarlett’s “friend” that she was telling me about showed up and started to dance with me. Read more »

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 6.5 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 23. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqsoi/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

Daniel burst in the front door after school. His sister still trudged up the front walk behind him. “Mom?” He walked into the entry room and looked around. Something caught his eye to the left. Something white on the floor outside the locked door. He walked over to it and looked down. Drawn on the floor in white power was a crude bird with an arrow in its claw.

“What’s that?” Brittney walked up next to her brother and looked down.

“That will rid us of our little ghost, problem. Supposedly.” George descended the stairs and looked down at his kids. “There’s a few of those symbols around the house. Don’t disturb them or face the wrath of your mother.” Read more »

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 6 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 23. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

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“There’s something different about you.” George looked at his wife across the dinner table. “New haircut?”

“No.” Julie shook her head and blushed. Was her husband really so clueless? She’d made a deal with a dead woman. That deal had somehow changed her body. More importantly, she’d done irredeemable things with her eighteen-year-old son. “Nothing’s different.”

“She’s just wearing different clothes, Dad.” Daniel eyed his broccoli and pushed it around his plate with his fork.

“Yeah, Mom. You’re always on the frumpy side of things, but you really went the extra mile tonight.” Brittney pointed at the oversized shirt Julie wore over her dress. “Is that one of Dad’s sweatshirts?” Read more »

A train journey…

I’m thinking about what would happen if you were on the train with me. You’d probably be sat next to me, rubbing my cock through my trousers, grinning at me and trying to catch other passengers eyes. One woman looks at you, then looks at your hand, then back to you. She doesn’t look away. She’s sat next to a man, her husband, judging by her wedding ring. While she’s looking at you her legs part slightly, and her head eases back against her seat as she watches you rub me.

Your hand leaves my crotch and you get up to go and speak to her. The carriage is pretty empty; only a few passengers absorbed in their phones. You lean over and whisper in her ear. I don’t know what you said, but I can guess. You come and sit down opposite me, smiling, and soon the woman comes and sits down next to me. Her hand replaces yours. Your hand has disappeared under your skirt.

The woman’s hands are older than yours, but I’m too distracted to guess at an age. I look at her in silence, the outline of my cock doing all the talking as she works it with her fingers. Read more »

The Friendly Next Door Neighbor (Part 2)[MF][Breeding]

One quiet early morning you innocently step outside in your pajamas to take out the trash, your husband and little one sleeping in their respective beds. I’m watching you from next door, shirtless, wearing just exercise pants, admiring the sleek curves of your body under your clothes, the gracefulness of how you move, the swagger in your hips. You see me watching you, and I give you the “come now” finger gesture, the subtle but strong indication you need to do your breeding duty with me, here and now.

*“Are you serious?” I hiss at you when I get within touching range. “I’m gonna have to tell my husband to take over trash duties if you keep harassing me when I’m taking it out…”*

*But inside I’m secretly excited…*

As soon as you are in reach, I grab you by the back of the head, a big handful of your long, beautiful dark hair and pull you into the house. We don’t have time for your sassy mouth, but I give you a quick, forceful kiss, and slam the door behind me.

“Pull down your pants, bend over, spread yourself” Read more »

( first post ) The help . (M-f)

As u open the door the heat rushes against your skin but your mind is set on finishing the job u have set in your head u turn looking at the clock wondering where the help u requested is with a deep sigh u walk out it’s early and already the sun is making your skin start to sweat. U wrap up your hair and put in a set of gloves u begin kneeling down reaching in pulling clubs of grass from this flower bed that is out of control each clump u pull from the ground dirty jumps up hitting your now sweaty skin it feels like all day and u have made some excellent progress. Your face is sweating your back your arms between your breasts all soaked in sweat u decide to turn in some music to keep the momentum around 11:30 and you are starting to really fade out. U wipe your brow and hear a voice from behind you. U turn and there is a man standing in the back yard he has finally showed up medium build loose tank top with tight jeans u can’t help it but your eyes look right to his moose knuckle. U fumble as u try to stand up and lower the music he walks over introduces him self then his hand moves up reaching for your face he wipes against your cheek. U had a bit of dirt on you. Read more »

Cabinmate [MF] [Romantic]

Testing the waters with some of my freestyle poetirotica. Let me know if you want more!

Fuck
My phone slipped out of my hand and clattered onto the floor
I must have fallen asleep
It vibrated abrasively against the wood, alerting me to…
No way. No way. No way. It’s her.
I fumble with my phone
Unlock the screen
Open Snapchat
A pink ghost…
I can feel my heart racing
I know it could be anything
Her flawless face fills my screen –
those starry eyes, strawberry hair, and:
“Almost there baby, see you soon…”

I can’t believe it. Finally.
I’ve been waiting so impossibly long for this moment
I slide off the couch
Pull on my t-shirt
Stand up and move to the fireplace

My hands work quickly to build a flame in the hearth
While my mind works even faster –
I can’t believe this is actually finally happening.
How long has it been?
I work to recount the events leading up to this night…
The flights, the countless messages, pictures, video calls
Not to mention building this cabin, thinking only of one other to help fill it
The sleepless nights wondering how this very night would play out
… and I can’t imagine a more perfect setting Read more »

The Man in the Mask

*The room was white… and completely empty. I had no clue where I was, or how I even got there. What the hell is this, prison? Everything started feeling like it was spinning. I wanted to speak, but nothing came out. I heard sounds in the distance, but couldn’t quite make out what they were or where they were coming from.*

“Hey. We’re going to be late. Let’s go!”, I heard from behind me. I turned around and there he was… the man in the mask.

Who on earth is this guy? He was tall, with a very obvious muscular build. He wore a full, 3 piece suit, and he was looking dead at ME. I mean, at least I think he was?

I realized I was so stuck in my thoughts, that he was staring at me in complete silence, waiting for me to speak.

“Are you talking to me?” I asked.

My heart was in my throat at this point. I had no clue what was going on, or what I was in store for. Quite honestly that was all I could manage to get out in that moment. Read more »