Category: eroticliterature

The Amish Girl: Chapters 1+2 (F18,M35)

Long blue dress, hiding her petite figure, coming down to her ankles and covering most of her arms. It clung tightly to her round, tight butt. Dark black hair, tied back in a bun, covered in a white bonnet. I watched her as she picked tomatoes in her parents’ garden. She was so innocent and honest. The type of beauty that you may see once in a lifetime, if you’re lucky. She had such a humble way about her, how she gracefully did her chores, like she had no clue just how gorgeous she was. She stood about 5’6”, and appeared to have long legs, although much was left up to imagination with her traditional Amish clothes.

I continued to watch her as she filled a bushel basket of tomatoes up and carried it towards the barn. I wanted so badly to see what was under those dark clothes, but I knew she wasn’t the type to sneak around and disobey her beliefs, and besides if she did her whole way of life would come to an end. I knew all this and yet the dream of ripping that homemade dress off of her and revealing her young flesh for the first time, continued to keep me up at night. Read more »

Chpt 3. Unaware

It’s been about a week since it all started. I’ve been sucking his dick every day since then and i’m becoming less and less hopeful that this will give him feelings for me. Read more »

The greatest moment of my life happened in college [M/F] [oral] [masturbation]

I’m a little leery at posting this story as it’s out there on the fantasy scale. It also could be triggering to some as it involves a teacher and a student (female teacher, male student) but it’s in a college setting and all participants are of age (20 or older). It involves oral on both female and male participants so if you’re not into oral, feel free to skip. It also has a sub-plot at the end that goes along with the story. Thanks for taking the time to read and I welcome any feedback!

Tumbledown Falls – A Choose Your Own Misadventure [F-POV][Rape][Monsters][Slavery]

Author’s Notes:

Hello, adventurers! I hope the moderators of this fine subreddit will humor me, in that this is an entire collection of posts that only eventually get erotic, but this starting page isn’t one of them. I threw the other pages onto a different subreddit just to avoid cluttering up r/eroticliterature with posts that are just decision points and such.

This is a short, vaguely coherent series of misadventures for you, the reader, to explore as a fresh-faced female adventurer, ready to tackle the world and make it a safer place.

Spoiler alert: you’re pretty unlikely to succeed.

While there’s *technically* one “good” ending, that’s not exactly the point of this, and there are eight endings in all including that one. Now, if you’re impatient, you don’t have to try to figure out what path leads to which. I’m not your boss, so you can just go to the subreddit where all the choice posts are and read out-of-order to your heart’s content.

Feel free to leave comments on any post that you like (or didn’t like), or just an upvote/downvote for how you feel about it. Just remember that this is all just a big personal project, so please be kind (unlike the characters in the story). Read more »

Looking for someone to write a story based on my wife’s hot past?

I’m not the best writer, but love the idea of reading a story about my wife and her slutty college days, so was wondering if anyone on here would want to collaborate on a story?

I can share lots of details, some
photos and ideas for you to shape into something fun and exciting.

I could also pay.

If you’re interested DM me!

I [25f] had sex with my parents this past weekend and it was…all the things [incest]

I’ll start by stating the obvious in saying that it feels VERY weird to be posting to the internet about how I had sex with my parents…buuuuuut here I am posting to the internet about how I had sex with my parents.

A little bit of background: I’m a 25 year old woman, the oldest sibling in a very academic, liberal artsy family. I’m currently getting my PHD, my mom has a PHD and works as a professor, and my dad has a PHD and an MD. We can sit around the dinner table and talk about theory until the cows come home (and we often do).

With that in mind, we’re also the sort of family that can and does talk about EVERYTHING, including sex. Not in a super personal way, historically…more in an abstract, theoretical way. It’s kind of been a boundary of sorts.

For the past little while though, that boundary has gotten sort of…fuzzy. I’m the only one of my siblings living at home and as the oldest, my parents have always seen me as more of an adult. Our conversations have been more frank than they would be if my brother and sister were present, and a couple of weeks ago, they got a LOT franker. Read more »

The joys of delivering pizza [18]

I think I found the greatest job in the world.
Last month, I graduated high school, and went in search of a job for the summer.
My parents told me that if I wanted to have cash for spending, I would have to earn it.
So off I went in search of employment.

I discovered that the working world wanted people with years of practical experience, along with skills that matched the companies needs.
How was I going to get the required experience, if no one was willing to hire me.
Interview, after interview, I was told we’ll get back to you.
Of course, I never heard back from any of them.

Two weeks ago, my buddies, and I went out for pizza, at our local hangout.
While we sat waiting for our food, the owner walked over to the front door, and hung a sign that read.
“Delivery driver wanted, inquire within.”
figuring I had nothing to lose, I snatched up the sign, and walked over to the owner.
“Mr Green, I would like to work for you, I have a good driving record, no tickets, and I’m always on time, on top of that I don’t have much else to do this summer.” Read more »

My aunt – The woman of my fantasies

My Aunt – The woman of my fantasies

My story begins on a cold and rainy night, with fog and lights of some skyscrapers. I was leaving work and I took a cab. It was around 8 pm approximately. I had been lonely for months, since I had broken up with my last partner (a beautiful woman, with a perfect smile, nice body, red hair), almost the perfect woman but due to my schedule and maybe the immaturity of the moment. One day I got evidence and traces that installed in my head a strange sensation. Read more »

My handmade colleague (pt1)

I’m 30 and I’m a single guy, who lives a normal life with a job, friends, and good days, as well as bad days. I do like sports as you can sin in my first pic and do like creative things. I tried to learn handmade wheel ceramics last year. Most of the public here are women but I was there to learn ceramics, but I start to learn more than that with some colleagues. We will call her Suzy. Suzy is my artisan colleague who uses her hands like Anyone else in my class. She is 46 and she is Latin. Dark hair; bright eyes; mother of two, dress like a teenager, with a fit and light body with everything in the perfect size. ( for me). I met her while I was learning how to make pots. She was doing bowls and the way she holds the ceramics and the shapes that she gives to the pieces are amazing. ( she has the style I do want to follow: carefully; without defects; smooth; light) When I tried to talk with her for the first time she was a little bit defensive. I tried to make her comfortable and understand, I was there just to amaze her pieces and get inspiration. In my third class, I think she was more comfortable and tried to be more friendly. Step by step we start to talk more and talk about things outside of the ceramics environment. One day I felt comfortable and asked her to go for a coffee and know each other. She seems to be interested to know me better. While we were walking to the coffee she couldn’t stop asking me personal things and wanted to know me better. After a long time coffee of touching hands, smiles, laughs, and compliments I felt interested in her and wanted to see if it was the same with her. The next days we chat by message and some of them seem to flirt on my mind, but I kicked off every time. Then one day, I was at the beach and we start to chat, she ask me for a photo of the beach, then a photo of myself, with more body, from the back… And I ask for some exchanging photos. When she sent me the first one, she was on a silky nighty at home sitting on the couch ( without a bra showing all that amazing body and curves). I got stuck and she ask me my opinion about her dress. I do start to flirt and she continues to take some photos while I answer with more sensual poses… then she stopped and while I was waiting for her, everything passed through my mind. Then I received the most sensual and hot photo, she was laying in her bed naked with the sheets just covering her breasts and the leg covering her lovely pussy, exposing that amazing ass. This photo was followed by one phrase “ I trust you, let’s keep this between us” That day we stopped like that and we finished our chatting with a big kiss with a meeting schedule for the next day at the ceramic office.

[PART1] – benchwarmer

I have always used drugs. Having the open mind and mental strength to try every drug there is I of course found meth. now I don’t look like someone who uses meth everyday. I am young, fit, I have all my teeth, nice body & I would say good looks too. I maintain my appearance while behind what you see the more I use, my mind comes up with some deviant degenerative fantasies. I can manifest these fantasies to the point I have to fullfill them. It is always when I have run out of gear… I am so fucking horny but thinking how am I going to get my next shot.
So one night I was walking through the city, dragging my feet till I take a seat on a bench and start talking to this middle aged man who was sitting there. After a chat to him for a while we realised we have a common interest. We both use meth. This man had a apartment in the city and offered me some gear to come back there and when we were walking to his room we were getting really kinky with each other. Rubbing each other’s cocks when standing behind people. Seeing the shape of his hard cock through his pants made me suggest something not many people would agree to at all but he thought about it and agreed. Read more »