Category: eroticliterature

“The Anticipation Of a Reunion” [18f/19m] [long] [ass virgin] [anal] [love]

“The Anticipation Of a Reunion” A u/justinthestoryteller personal story

“It was only a year later that I ran into her again, after we had our fun at the beach the summer before. (Yes, there is a story I’ve written about this) Although we both were with other people since that time, Erin was always on the back of my mind. Maybe it was just the whole vacation atmosphere. The romance of the beach at night. Those long walks. Those intimate times that we shared with each other, getting to know what our bodies were capable of, or just the fact that we were hundreds of miles from any one of our friends, or our own reality, for that matter.

I don’t know why I was so drawn to Erin, and even a little jealous in some way, that she has been with someone else. I don’t know. Perhaps, I liked her a little more than I initially thought. But, I kept telling myself that it was just because I was reliving something that could never be, in real life. All that I did know was, I wanted to taste her again, but this time, all of her… Read more »

Wall To Wall [MF] [Oral] [creampie]

“Three months,” mused a restless, but excited Leslie Mayfield, “it’s been three whole months since I felt Rod’s loving touch.”

She’d been repeating that mantra since her plane landed an hour ago. Even though the flight had only been a couple hours, it might as well have been the longest trip of her life. Her time away from home and the man she loved had been strenuous, to say the least. Now, it was almost over and the cab driver couldn’t move fast enough.

Leslie fought the urge to yell at him, but it was already past midnight and Rod’s apartment wasn’t going anywhere. She just watched and waited anxiously, recounting how much distance and time had tested her relationship with her long-time love, Roddy Evans. So far, they’d passed with flying colors.

“Almost home,” Leslie said under her breath. “Just a few more minutes, baby. Wait just a few more minutes for me.”

It still sounded daunting. In many ways, it was. She and Rod were childhood sweethearts, having met in second grade when her family moved to the area. They started off as friends, but she knew she loved him before most girls got over their fear of cooties. Read more »

A little introduction (F/M)

Hello!
My name is Sophie! I’m 18 years old and live in the Netherlands. I’m about 1m71, weigh 65kg, have brown hair with a light curl just over my shoulders. I recently started a bachelor in law and I finally got a studentroom for my own! I still need to unpack some stuff, but yes! Finally a place for my own.

The reason I type here is that I love to talk and fantasize about naught and erotic stuff. I’ve been writing such stories since I was 15 years old. I sometimes shared it with friends. Some don’t really like it some do and it gives me a great feeling that people are reading these stories and maybe even getting aroused by them.

Of course Sophie isn’t my real name and I like to keep my real identity hidden for obvious reasons.

I’ve been sexually exploring since I was 15 and basicly I get aroused pretty easy. I think that’s one of the reasons I love to write about it and share it. Read more »

Room 832 – Part 4 (mf) (Masturbating) (PIV)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d73chq/room_832_part_3_mf_piv/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
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The next morning came all too quickly. I woke up to sunlight in my face. How had we forgotten to close the curtains before we crawled into bed? I blinked and lifted a hand to rub the sleep from my eyes, yesterday’s mascara and eyeliner rubbing off on my palm. At present, I was curled up against your side, my cheek resting against your chest and your arm was curled around my back, with your hand resting just above my ass. Quite frankly, I was surprised the sun hadn’t woken you up either, until I looked up and saw the blindfold over your eyes.

*Go figure,* I thought, chuckling softly to myself.

I shifted out of your embrace and quietly went over to the wardrobe grabbing my bag from within. At present, I was exceptionally naked and needed to change that. I closed the bathroom door and set about starting for the day.

With the makeup removed, I turned the shower on hot and let it start to warm up. The shower covered an entire wall of the bathroom and even though the water didn’t reach that far, there was a bench on one side. The entire shower was enclosed in glass and when steam had started to collect, I stepped in, shutting the shower door behind me. Read more »

Not from the beginning. [M/F]

NOT FROM THE BEGINNING.

I should start at the beginning. But that would be too much of a bore. I mean I lost my virginity at 21. Not that it was a bad experience; it’s just that I should have started sooner. I mean, I had been missing out on a lot of fun. So I’m not going to start with the boring bits, I’ll start with the exciting–juicy–bits. This journal will be comprised of my sexual adventures. Eventually, I would like to have written down enough material so that I can submit this stuff for publication.

I am not an established writer; I’ve just been given an opportunity to get some things out there. But being the lazy bum I am, I can’t get myself to write any stuff down. My editor, God bless her, told me to set up a blog to at least help me write so that eventually I can write down some material for the sake of publication.

So here goes nothing. Read more »

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Once you see how bad she is craving your cock, you order her to get back to her knees. She worships you, teasing you along her lips… Read more »

Jennifer’s Body Turns Against Her

For those not familiar with chyoa.com, it is an interactive erotica site where writer’s get together write a collaborative story. My latest submission on there is on a story called Manacite. There are many fun chapters on there and I recommend all of them, but the below is what I personally wrote. The idea behind Manacite is it is a substance used to animate inanimate objects and if used correctly can make said objects do your bidding, but if mishandled could cause mayhem.

In my chapter, Jennifer finds out what happens when this substance is unwittingly used on her body, losing control of her limbs and her most intimate parts.

[https://chyoa.com/chapter/Jennifer%27s-Body-Turns-Against-Her.623681](https://chyoa.com/chapter/Jennifer%27s-Body-Turns-Against-Her.623681)

Room 832 Part 3 (MF) (PIV)

https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d6oh6p/room_832_part_2_oral_masturbation_sorta_mdom/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share Part 2 (again, sorry for terrible formatting)
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I rub my wrists delicately and sit up. You’ve walked away from the bed and I hear the tap running. You return with a glass of water and hold it out to me. When the glass has changed hands, you sit on the bed besides me and rub my wrist, kissing it gently.

“It’ll bruise, but that’s the extent of it,” I murmur, bringing the glass to my lips and closing my eyes while I drink. When I crack an eye open, you’re looking at me with a concerned expression.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes,” I finish off the glass and rub the back of my palm over my lips before shifting, so I’m leaning against you. You take the glass from me and set it on the nightstand next to the toys.

I scoot off the bed and stand on shaky legs. I walk over to the window and watch as rain continues to trail its way down the glass. Occasionally there is the crack of thunder and a flash of lightning. Perfect weather, really. Read more »

Thursday nights [cross-dressing] [boi] [bisexual male]

I could hear the music thumping already, the bass keeping time with my pounding heart. The people around me, half naked despite the chill of the fall air, joked and laughed and drunkenly bumped into each other and me. The bouncer asked for my ID, his confusion becoming apparent as he began to rapidly look back and forth between the picture and the person that stood in front of him.

“I got a haircut,” I said loudly over the music, running my fingers through my short, slicked back fringe.

He looked at me suspiciously, one eyebrow raised, and continued investigating my true identity.

Anxious to get inside, I slid off my suit jacket. I pretended to clear my throat as I undid the first few buttons of my white, long sleeved button up, separating the first two panels of fabric. Looking to the bouncer, I knew I had caught his eye and he’d seen it; I match my ID. Satisfied, he handed the piece of plastic back and nodded me in. Read more »