Category: eroticliterature

Jilted Lovers – The Alicia Affair Pt 3 (Adultery/Cheating) (Anal) (Stretching) (Spanking) (Office Sex)

When Eddie arrived home, he found Alicia’s stripped down to her panties and bent over his bed. She had taken one of his neck ties loosely tied it around her wrists. Her legs were spread, giving him a great view of her glistening wet pussy.

“Damn ‘Licia!” Eddie said as he walked toward her, his cock stiffening. “You weren’t joking!”

Alicia looked over her shoulder, big brown eyes looking at Eddie’s face before looking down at the floor. “I was bad at work. I think you should spank me.”

Read all the juicy details [here](https://wordpress.com/block-editor/post/rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/393)

Parts one and two can be found [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/category/short-stories/jilted-lovers/)

Releasing Their Desires: The Beginning [MF] [MDom] [BDSM]

Nessa and Ian walked towards the exit of the mall, holding hands and laughing about the movie they had just finished watching at the movie theater.

“Did you hear that woman two seats down that basically squawked when the killer beheaded the blonde as he came around the corner?” Nessa smiled up at Ian as they stopped by the doors to the outside.

She reached into her pocket, pulling out a teal hat she had knitted and shoving it on her head, her short brown hair barely poking out from under the ribbing along the bottom.

The hat also had the unfortunate effect of flattening her bangs against her forehead so they hung down in front of her eyes. She reached under the hat and used her hand to push her bangs either way to the side.

Ian watched her settle her hat with a smile. Nessa hated having bangs, but had caved the last time she saw her stylist and let her do bangs with the new short style she now sported. Read more »

Secret Lives of King Togo Island Part 2

This is the second part to the first story I have posted on Reddit. I have 3 parts written so far. Please see my post history for part one.

Secret Lives of King Togo Island Part 2

**Chapter 7**

I looked at my watch and realized it was still early. I decided I should go out and maybe see some of Port de Paul’s night life. I proceeded to put on a button up shirt, dress shorts and some loafers. As I was heading over the table to get my wallet and room key card I noticed the hotels binder. I decided to look at it to see if there where any bars the hotel recommends. As I opened it to the index I notice there was a section for in room services. I flipped to that section and started to read. The section covered your typical in room services. Then it listed additional services. One additional service that I noticed was personnel maid and listed their services which included oral pleasure. I noticed a notation at the bottom of the page restating personnel maids provide oral pleasure only and if additional services are required an outside service provider can be arranged by the concierge. After reading this I realized Isabel was providing me with a service. With a better understanding of Isabel and I’s “relationship” I flip to the section on night life, which listed mostly high end clubs. I then decide to just go out on my own and find a spot. Read more »

The Driver [MM] [bd] [humil] [ds] [exhib] [mdom]

Dear blog,

I was getting to the end of my shift today. Only two more stops, ending the bus route on the outskirts of town, with what I thought was an empty bus, when I was distracted by a clicking noise, as from a camera. I threw a glance to the back, and spotted a hand holding a cell phone, a young man taking selfies of himself. A shift in my seat, and from a different angle in the mirror I spotted his pants around his ankles.

I slammed the breaks, drove the bus into a side road, hit the override button to lock the doors, and got up from my seat to tell the exhibitionist off. In the front of my uniform pants a half voluntarily chub had started building, but I tried not to pay to much attention to it.

It had reached a raging stage when I reached him, a slender little twink with Snapchat open on his phone, undoubtedly pasting himself on the screens of whomever asked for it. I tried getting eye contact, but his eyes were glued to my crotch. Read more »

My Confusion Part 2 [MM] [MF] [Oral] [Anal]

As I was about to cum my mind went to the training room with the coach rubbing my leg near my crotch, it was at that moment I came.
What the fuck I thought, why did I think of that now?
And why did it make me cum so hard?

Early the next morning I was out on the track.
The morning sun felt great on my alcohol abused body.
You could see the dew beginning to burn off the track.
Later as the asphalt heats up comes the shimmer of heat mirages that trick you into thinking there is water on the track.
When I run late in the day I use these to trick my mind into thinking I have to reach them.
Yet they are always just out of reach.
I decided to get the jump on my team mates while they were still asleep.
I was trying to beat my best time and to that end I set a training regime, one that is a bit more rigorous then what the coach set forth.
Each day up at dawn and onto the track.
I loved running alone, I had only myself to compete with.
When in a group there was the inevitable need to be better, faster then those around you.
When I am alone I have time to think and allow my mind to wander where it will.
This morning it wandered to my coach and why I thought of him while jerking off last night. Read more »

Mr. Blue Eyes – Part 3, The Conclusion [MF] [Public] [Tease] [HEA]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dsyfkd/mr_blue_eyes_mf_public_tease/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dthhti/mr_blue_eyes_part_2_mf_public/)

It’s a good thing my boss wasn’t a micromanager, because if she was, she’d have noticed that I’d done basically no work in the past day and a half. I just couldn’t concentrate. Every time I closed my eyes I saw those cobalt-blue eyes, and felt his fingers inside me. I remembered the warm, hard expanse of his chest, and the way his cock throbbed against my ass as I sat in his lap.

I looked at my phone for the hundredth time. It had been several hours since I sexted him and yet I’d had nary a response from my blue-eyed stranger. Logically this meant he had a responsible adult job and couldn’t immediately reply to my text. Fine. Ugh. But my brain was going haywire from the potent mix of hormones and adrenaline, and I was a quivering bundle of nerves. Each small sound, even if it wasn’t anything like my cell phone vibrating, set me off. Read more »

Hello S-P-O-R-T-S fans!!! (Sexually Promiscuous Oh-so-juicy Ravishing & Titillating Specimens)

Hiya,

So for the majority of the civilized world, Sunday is marked with a tradition as old as America herself, bathed in a baptism of cheap beer, stained jerseys, and screaming at the television like they can hear you… Of course I’m talking about football, but it’s not the only practice that rules Sunday afternoon…

No, for the rest of us degenerates and depravers, the last day of the week is marked as just another time to curl up in bed, remove everything below the waist and fucking play baby, plaaaay. And how do I like to play, you might ask? Well first of all, I don’t call a penalty for any dirty conduct, and I don’t stop and start every 5 seconds… In fact, I’m hoping our sessions last well into Monday morning. Read more »

Playing Footsies, Chapter 4 [Foot Fetish] [MF]

After the long and boring lecture he found himself walking home alone. He had waited by the front gates for a little while to see if one of his roommates came out but they obviously had extra-curricular activities.

He tired the front door but it was locked. No one else was home yet. His key slid into the lock and the door opened. He made his way upstairs to his room but as he was about to enter he stopped. A soft thumping was coming from down the hall. It sounded like it was coming from the other side of the house. That meant it wasn’t Madison and it wasn’t Shivani. Was it Vicki or Dani?

Will dropped his bag in his room and went off to explore.

Down the hallways he went, further passing the room he had been in and around several corners. The music got louder.

Eventually, he found the door it was behind and he put his ear close. Aggressive music pounded from beyond, distorted guitars, fast drums, and what sounded like an angry female vocalist. He hated this stuff too.

Will took a breath and knocked firmly. Read more »

Quickie.

A quickie before I go
no time for nice and slow.
In a rush
will you gush.

Panties round your knees
leg high.
pushing inside
a moan a cry.

Feel it enjoy it
it wont be long
when we come
I will be gone.

No time for good bye
on my way
only in your
memory I will
stay.

Stumble and Fall [mf][cons][rom][vanilla]

The sky begged to rain, but the blustered grey clouds stubbornly denied its release. I was digging in my bag for something, walking through the parking lot, when I heard footsteps behind me and the jangling of keys. I tried to move to my right to get farther out of the way, but I stumbled, and my bag hurled out of my grasp, spilling my keys and wallet on the asphalt, and I sprawled after, twisting my ankle.

A firm hand gripped my upper arm, helping me up, and then I heard the deep voice it belonged to, “Are you all right?” I looked up into the clearest, bluest eyes I had ever seen, viewing me with true concern. He knelt to gather my things, as I tested a few steps. I gasped, as I leaned on my right foot. Sprained, and the knees of my jeans were scuffed. I suspected I had a at least one good scrape, if not two.

“Ok?” he prodded. I guessed he was in his mid 30s, very tall and lean with broad shoulders, straight posture, and a ready smile. His slightly spiky brownish hair gleamed with gold highlights, and he wore a well trimmed mustache and beard. So, slightly scruffy, but neat. Read more »