Category: eroticliterature

Le Chateau, Part Two (MF)

Quickly reaching the other side of the room, he wrapped his arms around her and they kissed with all of the pent-up passion that had been building up within them since the weekend started. The heat in their kiss was palpable, as their tongues danced in and out of one another’s mouths and the smell, touch, taste of each other flooded their over-aroused minds, as they tasted and teased one another with their tongues, the heat from their bodies burning through the fabric of their clothes.

He left her lips, moving to kiss her cheek, her neck, and he felt her hand encircle his shaft. As he went to nibble on her ear, she slipped out of his arms, sinking to her knees. Squeezing his shaft in her hand, and sliding upwards, she collected the precum from the tip in one quick flick of her tongue before letting go — only to reach up, unbuckling his belt and letting his pants fall around his ankles. She pulled down his shorts, causing his cock to slide downward and then spring back up, almost hitting her in the chin. Taking it once again in her hand, she looked up into his eyes and, slowly, ever so slowly, kissed the tip and sucked him through her closed lips and into her warm, waiting mouth. Read more »

Infinite Fantasies (MF) (Supernatural/Vampires) (Domination/Forced) – Riley Blackstone

This is a story I’m working on, this is part of the first Chapter, it still needs to be cleaned up but I wanted everyone’s opinions on the concept of VR fulfilling your wildest fantasies. There may be some inconsistencies as I’ve stopped and started this story a few times and may have changed some things accidentally, this is a very rough draft.

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I couldn’t believe I was actually going to try it out. The flier was tucked into the windshield of my car when I left work. I didn’t see it on anyone else’s car. Is this a joke from Emily? She’s the only one I’ve ever told some of my crazier desires to.. If anyone would know about a place called *Infinite Fantasies* it’s Emily. I looked down at the flier again.

Come experience your greatest fantasy.

*Infinite Fantasies* uses state of the art virtual reality

to let you experience your wildest sexual fantasies

If you can dream it I.F. can make it a reality Read more »

The Nerd Girl Experience – LAST PART – (MF) (PIV) (ANAL) (DOMINATION) (DOM) (SUB)

I was breathing in ragged breaths as Finn helped me to my feet, my legs were trembling with anticipation and my pussy was throbbing, his brutality had turned me on like never before. He slipped my shirt from my shoulders and wiped his cum from my face, it was unusually tender compared to seconds ago. He tossed the shirt behind him, one hand threaded back into my hair at the nape and his other grabbed my pussy, using both to pull me flush against him. 

“Whose pussy is this?” we were nose to nose, his voice a growl. “Tell me, whose pussy is it?” His grip tightened on both with each silent second that passed. “Mine.” I smirked at him, but it was wiped from my lips with a sharp slap to my pussy. “Who. Pussy. Is. This.” With he each my moans got louder. “Mine!” I growled back then screamed when he slapped my pussy harder. “Whose is it!?” 

“Fuck, it’s yours!” I conceded, he rewarded me with 2 fingers thrust inside. He pumped them fast, my soaked pussy was audible.  Read more »

New Lover, Same As The Old Lover [MF, DDLG, Spanking, Creampie]

I don’t know why I’m nervous. Someone like me doesn’t have the right to be nervous, especially since tonight I’ll be doing something I’ve done hundreds of times before.

My boyfriend isn’t normally the type I go for; he’s quiet, the type that thinks too much. He doesn’t say what’s on his mind too often and when he does, he usually tries to play it off as a joke. That being said, he does all the right things that a boyfriend ought to do. He’s supportive, and kind, and sweet. In fact, I didn’t think I could be as happy or as vulnerable with a man as I become when I’m with him.

It’s because he’s so nice that I’m pulling out all the stops tonight. I cleaned my apartment and put fresh sheets on the bed. I even cooked dinner and realized – perhaps a few years too late – that I should have paid attention to what my mother had been doing in the kitchen when I was a little girl. Read more »

The Pill 6[cheating][sci fi]

My head was heavy, and there seemed to be a fog in front of my eyes as if I had been drugged. I couldn’t focus, but knew that my boyfriend was standing at the doorway. He stood still with his hand over his mouth, and I attempted to call for him. I felt strange, and I couldn’t manage to speak, as my mouth was stuffed with some sort of fabric. I slowly began to wake up from my drugged state, and I looked to my right to see my best friend Holly sitting beside me. This was when I noticed I couldn’t move. I felt my wrists ache, and I pulled at my restraints that held me tight to my bed. I finally managed to spit the pair of panties from my mouth, and for the first time I was able to speak.

“Wh-what’s going on? Holly? What are you doing here?” Wait, why the hell im I tied up?” I slurred, slowly regaining my faculties. “I feel like I’ve been drugged or something. What the fuck is happening?”

“Well, I couldn’t get you all tied down if you were awake, now could I?” Holly responded, never taking her eyes off of Max. Read more »

Caught by the babysitter (OC)

My wife and I came back from a night on the town a little early. We sneaked into the guest room because we wanted to fuck before sending the babysitter home. We’d done this a few times and one time I’m pretty sure she caught us as we were finishing up.

Tonight, I felt like a porn star. We’d gotten pretty worked up dancing, so we were pretty good to go as soon as we got into the room. I’d already fingered her on the way home, giving her two orgasms. We kept a set of restraints tied to the top of one of the posts on the bed. My wife put my wrists tightly into the leather cuffs and secured my arms above my head. She spun me around and used my belt to playfully spank my ass a few times. Each thwap got my dick even harder. Finally, she ordered me to turn around. When I did, she stroked my cock as she kissed her way down my chest until she got to my throbbing dick. I nearly blew my load as she took it all the way into her mouth and slurped as she slowly pulled it back out. I quickly regained my composure and held back my load. She kept sucking and stroking. Read more »

The Catfish [FM] [Incest] [B/S]

I’ve had a large following on social media for a few years now. I’m no influencer, nor a model by any means, though maybe someday I’d like to be. Some of you might even recognize me. It started with my older brother posting my pictures in the early teens, with him eventually asking me to take over the account as it was growing and growing with constant requests for more of me. The amount of attention it’s given me can best be described as intoxicating, because it is just that. For a young girl, having someone to constantly compliment you, someone messaging you or asking how you’re doing, it can certainly be intimidating. My mother and father encouraged it thinking it might actually be relevant someday and possibly help come college time. I got my fair share of creeps, of course. The usual jock asking for nudes, or the older gentleman pretending to know just what I like. My parents and my brother fortunately taught me how to handle them. In hindsight, I probably should’ve told them about Drew months ago. But recently turned 18, I felt like I could handle him on my own just like the rest. Read more »

Summer of Love – The Day After (FF) – Riley Blackstone

This is the second story in my Summer of Love stories. This one is told by Emily instead of Amanda. Hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. Let me know what you think

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The Day After – Told by Emily

My heart fluttered as I awoke. I had been dreaming of Amanda, dreaming of what happened yesterday at the Lake. After we had gotten out of the lake we had taken turns pleasuring each other for hours. By the time we’d gone home, my skin was nicely golden, while poor Amanda’s pale skin was pink from too much sun. I didn’t tell her how it made the freckles stand out on her pale cheeks…I should have.

I stretched and slipped out of bed. I ran my hand up my stomach under the camisole I wore to bed, a prick of pain told me when I got to the spot where Amanda had gotten a bit to enthusiastic and nipped me a bit too hard. The memory of that love bite made a flush of excitement go through me as I remembered that particular orgasm. Right as she bit me I had came from her amazingly nimble fingers. It really surprised me how amazingly good she had been with her hands and tongue for a virgin. Read more »

Le Château (M / F)

There was a party at the Comte de Brailles’ estate in the countryside, about 100 kilometers or so outside Paris. It was a small gathering, about 8-10 couples, but for the entire four days of the holiday weekend.

He and his wife arrived late in the morning of the first day. The weather was perfect, that end-of-summer warmth that made driving fast with the top down not just essential, but mandatory. Another couple, and of course the hosts, were already there, and after a nice intimate little luncheon for six, and a game of tennis or a nice swim in the pool…the other two couples arrived in time for dinner.

People were naturally expected to “dress” for dinner. That is to say, formal attire — suits and ties for the gentlemen; and floor-length dresses, heels for the women — as befit this luxurious mansion. Cocktails and hors d’oeuvres were served at 8:00, with dinner at 9:00. All through the evening, whether in the Great Hall of the château, or the formal dining room, he couldn’t take his eyes off her. Read more »

The Gloryhole Mimic [Horror] [MF(?)]

My favorite time to drive is late at night. There are less people on the road, the sun isn’t out to blind me while I drive, you can mostly sit back with cruise control and relax with some music. Of course when you drive all across the country like I do, sometimes you have to stop to rest and use the bathroom, get some snacks, etc.

 

One such late-night drive led me to “Hollow’s Hole Rest-stop.”

 

I stepped out of the car for the first time in hours and stretched. It’s funny how driving can make you sore. I checked to make sure my keys were definitely in my hand and not in my car like last week, and somewhat dragged myself into the rest-stop building. The bright lights brought the pain to my eyes I sought to avoid during the day, but I was thankful to be still alone – just like on the road – and to have access to water and a snack machine.

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