Category: eroticliterature

It was a week and a half without sex. I (30 year old male) get restless after 3 days. The kid fell asleep on her. I walked downstairs and text her after 5 minutes “come downstairs and take your clothes off”.

When she got downstairs I told her “You’re on top.” as I sat on the couch. Fully clothed we kiss as she climbs on my lap. We are nude after a few minutes. I can feel the blood rushing to my penis. Before we get going I tell her “slow. Real slow.”

She moves her hips, slowly. It’s somewhere between a tease and satisfying. Her chest is rubbing soft skin across my nose and tongue. I’m lost in her. Growing wilder by the minute. She’s driving me up the wall. Her hips in the best rhythm.

I’m clawing at her back, hips, and legs. I can’t say when it happens but now I’m in control. My callused hands on her hips. The rhythm the same by I’m keeping the cadence. Same speed but hard, slow thrusts. She throws her head back. Her soft skin on my face driving me into a special headspace. I can’t think, I’m just her man and she’s my woman- mine and only mine. Read more »

I’m at the gym working out and my phone vibrates, breaking the song I’m listening to. I check it and see a picture of you in that dress curled up on our sofa. I was definitely admiring a few very fit girls  but looking at your picture I know that I’d much, much, much prefer to be fucking you than any of them. Steadily I finish my workout, my heart pounding, definitely feeling testosterone coursing through my body. As I finish my final set my phone goes again and it’s you, legs spread with a message: get home soon or i’ll finish without you and little pouty face.
I actually laugh out loud and draw a few looks even as I feel my cock throb to a semi in my loose thin shorts. Grabbing my towel I head downstairs and snatch my bag from my locker and send you a text: I’m coming, don’t you dare finish my little fucktoy.
I get home to you wearing that dress curled up on the sofa. I’m sweaty from the gym and I see you giggling. You know your teasing has been driving me mad. The sight of you there puts a wicked grin on my face as I walk towards you. “Get up!”
As you stand I walk towards you and wrap my hand around your throat and kiss you hard, my tongue battling yours as I feel you press your body to mine, your hand rubbing up my chest. My free hand is on your ass, squeezing it firmly and lifting you onto your toes. I whisper in your ear, “You’re fucking mine now, you little tease.”
I push you down onto your knees on the sofa, facing away from me; you wiggle your ass at me and I struggle not to chuckle at how fucking obvious you are. Instead, I lift your dress over your ass and spank you hard, grunting with the effort, “You’ve been a naughty little fucktoy and I’m going to fuck some better behaviour into you.”
You feel me settle behind you and the head of my thick hard cock press against your pussy. Grabbing your ass and spreading your cheeks I groan, “Now fucking beg for my thick cock, my little slut.
As you moan and whimper for it I slam deep inside you, one long hard thrust, owning your tight cunt with my cock. Stretching you and filling you completely, my heart still pounding from the gym as my hands circle your waist pulling you back into my cock with each hard thrust. My mind thinks back on all the times I’ve fucked you, training you to take my cock hard and fast.
My hand stroking up your back, you feel it gather your hair then tug it back, your ass up in the air, and the sound of the smack of my thighs against it fills the air. Holding you in place by your hair I pound you harder and harder, your teasing from earlier making me fuck you relentlessly. My spare hand lands hard on your gorgeous ass, turning it red as I fuck your sweet pussy.
Your tightness clenching my cock, I pull you up with my hand around your throat and moan in your ear, “I’m going to cum in your hot little cunt but you are going to swallow it all afterwards.”
My balls tighten as I feel myself ready to cum. Pushing deeper and harder inside you, I cum hard. Load after load of thick cum, deep in your pussy. I coat your walls with my cum, my hand gripping your throat tightly. “Mmmm, good little fucktoy.”
I release you onto your back and pull out as I watch you push your fingers inside yourself and scoop out my cum, pushing your fingers into that hot mouth and sucking my cum off your fingers as my cock twitches in front of you and I grin, “Good girl.”
Sitting down next to you on the sofa, I put my arm around your shoulders as you curl into my chest, my fingers tracing down your back. You wriggle and lie across my lap looking up at me, glistening with sweat as you grin. Smiling back at you, I trace my fingers over the tops of your breasts, then over your clavicle and up to your lips. “Time to get you in the shower, beautiful”.

A quick, frantic rustle in the dry leaves of the underbrush next to the trail startled Claire as she jogged down the path leading to the riverside park. She picked up her pace, thinking she’d probably frightened whatever little animal or bird was venturing out for an evening scavenge more than she had been. She checked her watch and her pace was on par as she came out of the summer turning to fall foliage and onto the riverside, 45 min to go. There were trails all over this valley, some high, rough, and rarely visited, high up on the hill, and others packed smooth and wide, crowded with families and casual walkers along the river. Claire liked both and usually tried to find a mixed route, quiet seclusion in the forest where she could push herself, and some moments to catch her breath on the more crowded paths where she’d spring past walkers and catch the eye of fellow runners. Read more »

A few months back I dipped my toes into erotic literature with Bared to You and quite enjoyed it. I was wondering if there were any other novels similar with the submissive/dominant roles reversed, with similarly graphic descriptions.

Her soft, delicate hand wandered down my body in the direction that I pushed away, down from my breasts, tickling my flat tummy and lower. Her tongue swirled around in my mouth, playing with mine. She found my button and pressed it. For the second time that week another girl wasted no time in finding my clit. It must be instinctive. She knew she found it when my lips released hers, and I collapsed onto my back, pulling her down with me. She was on top of me now, and kissed my lips, but not for long. She slid down my body, using her tongue the entire way. Her skin was soft, not like a man’s. Her smell was divine; fresh cut roses in the springtime.

Julie’s tongue found my areolas, and she began to play. I certainly didn’t mind. The way her lips wrapped around my nipples and the light suck she gave made me tingle with wetness. She gave each their proper attention, making certain they were both standing tall. Perfectly pink nipples, she would say later. Her hands moved around to the small of my back and she arched me just a little. Her mouth went lower, kissing every square inch of my tummy. She played with my belly button long enough to know it tickled, and then she kissed lower. Read more »