Category: eroticliterature

Kinky College: Surprise Anal Sex Week Chapter 1 [mf][m+f][anal][mdom]

[Kinky College: Surprise Anal Sex Week Chapter 1 by Broken Arrow (MasterLoveHurts)](https://www.asstr.org/~Broken_Arrow/2014/04/2-kinky-college-01—surprise-anal-sex-week-part-01/index.html)

**Summary:** In a world where science has discovered that men fucking women in the ass makes men and women better students, colleges and universities everywhere have instituted Surprise Anal Sex Week to relieve tension and increase success.

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*This is a rough draft I posted on ASSTR for people to read for free. The edited version is on Smashwords and Amazon. All of this (in rough draft form), as well as other rough-draft works of mine, are there as well: https://www.asstr.org/~Broken_Arrow/*

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“Ugh! Surprise Anal Sex Week is so annoying!” Betty said as she adjusted her eyeliner in the bathroom mirror. Her brown hair curled just slightly at her smooth bare shoulders and her hourglass figure was completely visible thanks to her bikini top and denim shorts.

“I know, right? I mean, just how many times am I going to get a dick shoved up my ass before Friday comes along?” Kate said. Read more »

The Cum Cult

I tried to open my eyes but all I could see was darkness. Was I blind? No, it felt like something was around my head….like some sort of blindfold. Instinctively, I tried to remove it but my hands were bound tight behind my back.

“What was going on? Hello? Is anyone there?”

I heard numerous footsteps all around me. I started to breathe heavily now.

“Hello? Who’s there?”

Someone had lifted me up on my feet.

“Who are you? Where am I?”

By the way their hands felt on my skin I realized I wasn’t wearing any clothes.

“Why am I naked? What is this?”

Then we stopped. I could hear soft chattering all around me as someone took off my blindfold.

“Oh my god!”

There was a mass of people…all naked…in a circle around me. I was in the center of at least 100 people surrounding me. Most were men were completely nude as well.

“Help! Help me! What is going on?”

I was so confused and began to cry. Read more »

Pink Smoke (1) [mc]

If Tom hadn’t stopped for a coffee that Sunday morning; if he hadn’t recognized his old schoolmate Sandra sitting alone at a table, sipping from a cup while checking her phone with a tired expression; if he hadn’t decided to go and say hi to her, because he had a crush on her when they were younger and now she looked even more beautiful then in school, her blonde hair tied in a bun that revealed her slender neck, wearing small glasses and a somber dress that gave her the professional look of a businesswoman; then his life would have gone on as usual, and he would have had lunch with his wife that day, as planned, as he almost always had.

“Sandra? I’m sorry, are you Sandra Leinster? I’m Tom. Tom Mallory, from… We were in class together, if I’m not mistaken”. Sandra raised her eyes from her phone and frowned. She looked tired, and of course older than the teenager he had known, dark shadows under her eyes. But God, was she was still beautiful.

Her smile was the same, too. “Tom. Of course! It’ s been a while”. Tom smiled, and shrugged. “Yes. Yes, it’s been what, 15 years?”. Read more »

Regret, MF

All participants in this imaginary tale are imagined well over the age of consent (18).

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The last time we talked, I talked you into our old bad habits. Into being bad again for the sake of pleasure. I know were miles away, and I know it’s just text, but being bad is addicting. And when you caved I knew we were going to have fun, and text each other to an orgasm or two apiece. But something always comes up, and you told me you were going to take your toy for a joyride.

I wanted so bad to hear from you again, while you fucked yourself. To read your messages as you imagined what I would say. What I would do to you. I know I was in a compromising situation, but that’s what makes it fun. I wanted to send you a message about what I was imagining, about what I wanted to be doing. But you stopped responding as I imagine you were watching a video and cumming with your toy buried inside you.

So here’s what I am thinking about now. Read more »

My Wife Getting Fucked by Another

My wife, out of town for work, texts me while she was out with colleagues. Some guy, was…and I told her she should fuck him! One condition, make a video. She did. And hot hot hot. Wanna know [exactly what happened](https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/21/watching-my-wife/)

Watching My Wife Fuck Someone

My wife went out of town for work, one night, while we were texting, I told her she could fuck someone else! But only if she made a (https://sexualcompass.com/2019/10/21/watching-my-wife/)! And hot hot hot.

I’d like to find Erotic Literature, emphasis on LITERATURE.

I love a good erotic tale, but right now I’d like to find Literature more then Erotica. I’ve once read and enjoyed Rapina and would love to see some Literature where Sex is part of the story for damn sure, but isn’t the sole focus of the story. SciFi/Fantasy Genre, with impregnation being prominent would be lovely.

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thanks for reading.

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The Clinical Trial [MF] [Medical]

Louise looked up from the patient’s file at the end of the ward bed and looked the young man over. “Anything to report?”

The man lay on his back gazing up at the white ceiling. “I’m fine,” he mumbled, most likely bored out of his mind from such a long in-patient stay.

Louise sighed and brushed a rouge bang from her forehead as she wrote in the thick folder. Condition unchanged. “I’ll be back later to take your bloods.” She slipped her pen into the pocket at her breast and made her way back to the nurse’s station.

She sank into a swivel chair and pulled the hair tie from her strawberry blonde hair, which tumbled down, covering the pen in her pocket. A small moan escaped her lips. It always felt good to let one’s hair down. Unfortunately, the day wasn’t done yet, so she pulled her hair back, capturing that rouge strand of fringe and tied it anew.

The other nurse, Sandra, entered the station and gave her a weak smile. “Just so you know, Louise, there’s a new group of patients coming in.”

“Yeah, I know.” Read more »

On Demand 2.1 [Mf][D/s][Denial]

Sundays are a regular fixture; a day spent entirely in his service – and bringing friends and other Doms and/or subs isn’t an unusual occurrence either. This particular Sunday marks the four week point of your denial, and the moment you wake up you can feel it. Waking up dripping wet has become the norm recently, and part of you is surprised you haven’t woken up already playing with yourself – goodness knows the temptation is intense.

“Good morning, Sir” you roll over and make your message to him your first action after waking, followed by refreshing the message on your breast with the pen you now keep beside your bed.

“10” bleeps your phone with a new message before you’re done. You close your eyes and sigh weakly. In your current state ten edges will be absolute torture, and you’ll have to be extremely careful. He hasn’t specified anything else, so fingers it is; you lay back against your pillows and slide one hand between your legs. Fuck it feels good and you really need this; ten is more than he has asked for these four weeks, maybe today is the day? Read more »