Category: eroticliterature

Something different part 3

Something different part 3

The next few days or couple weeks was kind of a blur. It was both the hottest and weirdest situation I’ve been in. We were fucking or having some kind of sex pretty much every day. I still have no idea why she picked me and then got me into dominating her.

The day after we me she texted me to come over. It said dial #207 at the door and she’ll buzz me up. To be honest my dick was still sore from the day before, it felt like when I was a teenager and would spend a whole day jerking off when I got the chance. I would have to get creative. When I got to the door she answered in a similar outfit as yesterday.

“Do you ever wear regular clothes?”

“Don’t have to. I work from home. If there’s a zoom I put on a shirt to be presentable. Usually I’m in even less than this.” Read more »

Gentle- Mommy Domme Fantasy

(F/24,M24)

Some nights when we play you are nothing more than an object for Mommy’s pleasure. Just a toy to be used until I am satisfied. Other nights, our play is nothing but soft touches and sweet praises. Tonight, is one of those nights. Tonight, it is all about you my sweet subby boy. All about spoiling you with pleasure, attention, and praise. You’ve been such a good boy for Mommy, and you deserve a night focused on you. I have everything planned out down to the finest details. By the end of the night, you will be blissfully gone in subby space. As I finish preparing for the evening, I hear you walk in. By the time I walk to you, you have already undressed yourself. Your clothes are folded next to you. /Good boy/ I think to myself with a smile. You’re on your knees, head bowed, and your cuffs already on. In your hands you hold your collar that matches your cuffs. A beautiful mix of red and black leather. Picking it up from your hands without a word I lock it around your neck. Before leaning back up I give your head a kiss whispering, “hello my sweet boy” into your ear. I feel your body melt at the words. I lift your chin with my finger bringing your gaze to mine. You smile. You lean your head into my hand nuzzling your face into my palm. You want to be close. You know tonight is a special night. You haven’t spoken yet, but you don’t need to. Tonight doesn’t need much talking. Wordlessly I draw you up by your collar, hooking my finger in the ring where your leash would usually be; I guide you to the steps. Following behind me I lead you to the bathroom. Read more »

From passion to pain, part 29 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

“Oooohhh. Ahhhhhh. Mmm” *pause* “Ungh. Ah, ah, ah. Mghg” *pause* “Oooohhh. Ahhhhhh. Mmhuh” *pause* “Ungh. Ah, ah, ah, ah. Mghgmm” *pause* “How does that feel, my little whore?” I had just alternated stuffing Ally’s ass and her pussy with an incredibly long set of anal beads I had acquired. She had made some rather peculiar noises as she got used to the new sensation of the silicone balls being inserted into her, so I had to know the outcome. “It feels weird, master. Not… bad, but… it’s odd. And I feel so full.” I proceeded to start circling the tight brunette, as I often do while analyzing anything new that I introduce. I rested my hand on her ass gently, then began walking it up her body. The softness of my touch brought goosebumps to Ally’s caramel skin and felt electric to my fingertips. I traced my way across her shoulders and began journeying back down her other side. Upon reaching her pert bum, I reached down even further and toyed with the anal beads that filled Ally’s orifices. Nothing too crazy, just some lazy circles for a bit, then gentle tugs, never removing the silicone toy from her. Ally cooed and moaned as I worked the toy in her holes. I stopped suddenly and smacked her ass with both hands. Ally shrieked, but I knew it was from surprise rather than any real pain. I spanked her ass harder and harder for a few minutes before moving on to the second half of my plans. Read more »

Self Caught CEO 2 (The Workout) F30/M45 mind control, hypnosis, male dominant

You will have to forgive the occasional shift of point of view. Most is told from my point of view, but bits of it are told from Tony’s. I think the shifts make the story flow better, as third person just lacks the elements of internal motivations and sensations.

My name is Jan Ardwater, CEO of Boudicca Athletic Wear, plus sized athletic wear for women serious about their workouts. I am one of those women, 48G-40-46. Let me tell you, before I came to the market, no one was making clothes for us.

I had found the male chauvinist pig head of our sales department (Tony), had been hosting some files on our company server. They were hypno-reels. Audio-visual files that were supposed to both help women relax and if you believed his bullshit, turn them into sluts. I had to make sure they weren’t anything dangerous or illegal, so I watched the first of them. It really did help me relax. I started watching it daily. Read more »

Double-Edged Fun [Lesbian][18+]

Marisa and Carmen had always been friends since middle school. But it wasn’t until Marisa had joined the Marines that made them both realise that they were meant for each other. Especially when Carmen proposed on Marisa’s graduation day. That picture of them kissing in that moment forever would hang above their fireplace. They never looked like a couple whenever they were out in the city. Always best friends laughing and enjoying the presence of one another.

Carmen is a mix of Mexican and Italian. Gorgeous light brown skin, with glistening black hair. Although 5’4, her thick body is always admired by Marisa, especially for her ass. She always loves dancing and finds ways to display the beauty of her body through the movment of her hips. Marisa is built tougher from her years of waterpolo and Marine training. Taller 5’7 redhead with more muscle defining the main aspects of her body. She would constantly have her hair either in a ponytail or bun to always look sharp. And when these 2 were together, all walks of life would scan their beauty, but never given the chance to experience it. Read more »

Rock Bottom [MF]

Disclaimer: This is an alternate point of view to my friend’s story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vzyck7/female_28_tell_me_if_im_sick_or_if_this_is_really/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

I had reached the bottom. The construction company that I worked for had gone under and I was now unemployed. Instead of working hard to get a new job, I took to drinking, and now nobody would hire me. I’m not proud of it, but I had taken to stealing. Not violently, mind you, for what it’s worth. I would find upper-middle-class houses that were empty during the day, use my lock-picking skills to quietly break in, and help myself to some of the spoils of those more fortunate. Like I said, I’m not proud of it.

It’s what I was doing that fateful spring day. It was a Wednesday, the quietest day of the week. I had been sitting down the road from the house in question for several hours, and nobody had come or gone, so I decided to go in. The house was quiet, and felt empty, but I did a walkthrough just to make sure. The first floor was nice and tidy, they seemed to have some nice things so that was nice. When I got to the top of the stairs I thought I heard a bed creak from one of the bedrooms so I froze, but after several minutes decided it was nothing. I was a little freaked out still, and I almost turned around and went out, but decided there were too many nice things here to quit. Read more »

Sweet waitress

As an avid reddit user I spend most of my free time exploring the wide wonders of the world. Everything from world news, politics, and even dumb memes. Although my true passion is nudity. I love seeing the bodies of naked women, of all shapes, sizes, and ethnicities.  I love them all. Women are absolutely beautiful creatures and they take my breathe away. Such a love for the female body comes as a curse tho, every woman I see I picture her naked, what she’s wearing under her clothes, what she would be like in various sexual situations.  You know, the wondering mind of any male. Read more »

[voy] Amelia Part 2

Amelia normally mundane retail job felt like each minute was hours. She was scheduled to go to a small house party with her friend Jenae later this evening.

She really wanted to see her friend and spend some venting. She was tired of babying customers or being oogled by her roommate or being condescended to by her boss.

She bought a diet root beer and taped the reciept to the outside of the bottle to let managment know she hadn’t stole it. No employee discount on drinks or snacks, unfortunately. She could swear she could still taste the jizz in her mouth and it seemed to taste more sour and vile to her because the person it came from didn’t even appreciate it.

Do all of these people suck cock? Most of her customers were females, usually middle aged or so. She looked at mom trying to corral her four kids and stop them from misbehaving.

She could probably suck a little more cock, Amelia thought. Read more »