Category: eroticliterature

Allison Story – Strip Poker Group Sex [MFMF]

It’s a Saturday night and the four of us are sitting in the living room, having drinks, deciding on what to do next. There’s my girlfriend Allison, her roommate Megan and Megan’s friend Matt.

“How about a game?” suggests Megan.

We decide on playing cards. After various games of euchre, hearts, and poker, Megan, feeling a bit tipsy, suggests we play strip poker to make it more interesting.

Allison immediately goes for it; “Let’s do it!”

To give you an idea, Megan is fairly tall, blonde hair, a little thicker, and has these wonderful big round boobs. Allison is a very cute, petite, blonde, girl-next-door type with perky b-cup boobs. Both would be wonderful to see naked.

Matt’s face lit up, he was definitely not expecting this. And I would love to see Megan’s big boobs. Suffice it to say, we are all in, especially having had a couple drinks with dinner to loosen up. Read more »

Home Comforts – Episode I [Incest]

Queensland, Australia.

My family live on a rural property, surrounded by beautiful native bush and several kilometers from even our closest neighbors.

My twin sister Carly and I are home schooled by mother. She’s in her late forties, but has always had a positive, vibrant energy for someone raising two kids alone. We’re a tight-knit family, probably closer than your average home unit because of our rural lifestyle and our mum’s free-thinking, naturalist attitude.

We would often go to a nearby pond to soak, and mum would always be in the nude. She told us our bodies were beautiful, and we shouldn’t hide them away. Despite this, as my sister and I entered our teens, we took to wearing swimming togs, likely due to all the awkward and confronting changes one faces in puberty.

Now sixteen, I was feeling the effects of some of those changes in full force.

I frequently became aroused on a whim, cutting short my trips to the pond to conceal my “excitement”. Read more »

English teacher takes my virginity

Be gentle, it’s my first attempt at writing an erotic story, please let me know what you think :)

The day started out like any other..
I got up, went to all my senior high school classes and hung out with my friends during the breaks.
During my last class of the day, my super hot young English Lit teacher Mr Z, stuck his head in and asked me to go see him about my last paper after the bell. I’d thought I done really well but I started getting scared that I’d flunked it. The paper was worth a third of my final score.

When the bell rang my stomach sank and I slowly made my way to his office, my nerves raging through my body..
His door was closed so I knocked
“Come in” he called.. I took a breath and opened it “Hey Mr Z, it’s Meghan, you wanted me to come see you about my paper” I say anxiously

“Oh yes, come in and close the door”

I did as he said and sat in the seat opposite his desk and waited.. He leant back and looked at me in a way I wasn’t sure how to process, almost a hungry kind of look.. Read more »

L’art de la séduction [M/F] [DD/BG] [Oral]

She was ready for everything, she was eager. A woman of action. She embraced her sexuality in the best possible way and I got to experience her fully.

I wanted to please her, to give her everything she ever wanted and I was sure I would get the same from her.

Pleasure.

Satisfaction.

Adoration.

– I will make you feel good, daddy – I was overwhelmed with the feeling on her tongue fondling my dick. She was gentle at first, caressed my sensitive skin with the soft muscle, slowly working her way up and down. I was watching her with admiration. How could you look so stunning and filthy in the same time? And it seemed like she was only getting more thirsty.

She moved with her lips to the head of my cock, gave it a few lick and suddenly took my whole length into her mouth. Deep into her throat. I could help myself and let out a hiss, followed with a moan. I tilted my head back, as she backed, drawing her tongue all the way underneath my dick. Read more »

The Stowaway Part 2 [Sci-Fi][Alien][Non-con][Threesome][FMM][Anal]

The door whooshed closed behind the two men, alerting Rose to their presence. She turned to face them, and the two groups stared at each other bewildered.

“I thought this area was closed after the impact?”, she heard one man whisper to the other.

“It was”.

“Then how did…”?

The two men pondered the thought as Rose felt an already familiar pressure between her legs. Her new “suit” was reacting to the men somehow, spreading and filling her. The strange thought tickled the back of her mind again. Spread. Suddenly she was overcome with a burning desire, deep in the core of her. She needed these men to fuck her. Now.

“Should we call it in…?”, one of the men continued, both still keeping their eyes on Rose. She took a step towards them, licking her lips as the suit rewarded her pussy with a quick pump. She reached up, tugging at the buttons on her blue jumpsuit. She needed it off now, she didn’t care if they saw the alien… thing stuck to her underneath. Read more »

Full Release for Her [F/M] [massage] [male therapist] [BJ] [ass play]

Sometimes a girl’s gotta take a load off. Work has been a real grind and I’ve got no time to go on dates, or even hook up. The last date I went on, the guy seemed hot but ended up a total snore in the sack. I had to get rid of him quick and spent the rest of evening snuggling with my favorite toys. At least I got a good night’s sleep without a useless person next to me. But every now and then you want someone else to do the work, you know? I had heard of a spa on the East Side where if you use a promo code, you might get lined up with a therapist who can take care of ALL a girl’s needs.

So after an extra aggravating week at work, I book a session online at the spa and put in the special code in the promo field, #fivealive. I book it for a Friday after work, just in time to slide into the weekend. When I arrived at the spa, I was faintly surprised yet pleased that it was very high-end and gave no hint of any special ladies’ massage. Oh well, maybe I heard wrong and either way, I did need a massage. Read more »

Trapped in a Cave [MM][MF][Fantasy]

Rira’s shoulders were aching. The edges of plating on Dalthrun’s boots were digging into her hands. Rira marched forward, carrying the bulk of the unconscious dwarf’s weight. She heard the dragging of metal on dirt behind her. Without looking she called out, “Pick up the base wizard boy!”

Weight shifted behind her as Jerek lifted up the dwarf’s hands a little higher. She heard him let out a small groan, barely able to carry the weight.

Rira held onto Dalthrun’s boots on either side of her hips. Her shoulders and arms were strong and tight. She was strong and had a definition that showed it. She wore a fitted leather armor, one built for function rather than show. Most merchants tried to sell her pieces with intricate details. She finally found a leather worker that would make a set to keep her safe, rather than show off. With layers of padding and thick pieces placed to keep her safe, Rira was sweating under the strain. She walked with sure footing in sensible boots for the time she spent out in the woods and wilderness. Read more »

Sleep paralysis, dehydration and its consequences

Days have passed since I last remember what had been. I was putting my mind at rest, playing video games in a PC Room until early in the morning. The rows next to me turned more and more vacant as my adrenaline levels started to drop. The desire for sleep kicked in. It’s been a few handsful of minutes since I gobbled up the cup noodles, rice and side dishes to fill my stomach with warm food, only to fall asleep on the chair while waiting for the respawn timer to tick down.

Yet, I keep finding myself in pitch black darkness. Nothing, but a light blinking above my head. I’ve slid my hands across my body countless times. I’m not harmed. — I think. I’m merely cold. Scared. Confused. Hungry. But mostly thirsty. I’m not sure. Mayhaps I’m just having a new level of sleep paralysis. — One, that goes beyond any I’ve experienced so far.

But how would it explain the small light? How would it explain me being naked in a pitch black room? A room in which I can’t move more than a second in any direction. A room that appears to be tall enough to stand inside, yet, I can’t. The blinking light is further up than I can reach before hitting cold, hard rods. Read more »

O concerto

O concerto havia terminado com fortes aplausos, a doce voz do cantor tinha embalado os solitários e acarinhado os amantes presentes na plateia.
Reunidos pelos jovens os dois saíram da sala, prontos para os entregar às suas casas e regressarem para os braços um do outro.
Os beijos trocados na porta de casa acenderam deram a vida ao lar, quase como se o suave som dos beijos fossem as plantas da casa. Os beijos foram intensificando acompanhados de carícias, uma mão percorrendo o peito dela sentindo os mamilos duros, a outra segurando os seus cabelos.
A cada passo dado para o quarto a roupa caia aos pés dos amantes e o desejo e tesao iam aumentando.
Chegaram quarto ofegantes, quentes e de mente nas nuvens, ele com o seu membro viril duro e cheio de desejo, ela por outro lado completamente babada. Quando os seus órgãos se encontraram ele penetrou fundo e parou, olhou a sua mulher e lentamente foi perguntando enquanto o seu penis seguia o ritmo na. Vagina dela. “Meloso? Forte? Sem piedade? Escolhe”

Alice after school [spanking]

The old Camry she drove was one of the few things her father had not taken when he left years ago. It had served her well but now its carpet was stained and the floor was littered with fast food wrappers and school papers. While at a stop light, she rummaged through her bag and backpack looking for something to her tie hair up before the honks of drivers behind her returned her eyes the open road ahead. With one hand on the wheel, she sped forward while pulling her long brown hair into a loose ponytail.

As the city turned to suburbs Alice’s mind began to wander. Her thought’s trailed along a daydream of the fun awaiting her in the coming fall. Thoughts of new friends and places filled her head before arriving at the events of the night before. The conflicts with her mother had sharply escalated over the last three months and last night was no exception. Her eighteenth birthday combined with a college acceptance letter had a dramatic impact on her sense of freedom and responsibility. It had become difficult for ‘notify’ her mother, Judith, of her whereabouts or come home before midnight. Alice simply saw this as a right she had recently gained. Why should she have to listen to her mother when she would be on her own in a matter of months? Read more »