Category: eroticliterature

The Sexual Awakening of Sister Eloise, Part 2 [FF]

Read part 1 here:

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Part 2

Sister Eloise was sure that she wanted more sex, but Sister Angelique talked her out of it.

“Sister, you have just experienced something new and right now you are both happy and excited. But when that high goes away, you will be flooded by different emotions. You will experience happiness, confusion, guilt, regret, yearning and all of it will hit you at the same time. You will need some time to digest everything that you have seen, felt and experienced today. Take the month we have until the next one to think about what happened today.”

Sister Angelique helped Eloise up and get dressed and together they walked out of the garden and back into the convent.

Sister Eloise went into her bed chamber to get some rest but as Sister Angelique suggested, she decided to take a bath. She laid in the warm bath, she drew for herself and her thoughts wandered to what happened. The nakedness, the women’s breast, the buttocks, the penises, the vaginas. The last two things stuck in her mind. She thought about Anders’ penis and how magnificent it felt inside her. She realized that she did not get to put it in her mouth like she saw the other sisters did. She wondered how it tasted and how it must have felt. She wondered if the other sister got dizzy when they do it motion of bobbing their head repeatedly while they had a penis in their mouths. Read more »

Deflowering Olivia [MFf][Cheating]Creampie][Oral]

Craig arrived home after a particularly stressful day. His job wasn’t the most exciting, though it did pay well. He didn’t stand out at the office and, more often than not, chose to keep his head down. An early riser, he was the sort to get his work done early and beat the traffic on his evening commute. Getting home to spend time with his wife, Alison, and maybe have a beer or two while he watched television was what Craig considered an evening well spent.

Today was no different in that regard. Alison was in the kitchen preparing dinner and he greeted her as he usually did; hands on her hips, he kissed her shoulder and said, “Good afternoon.”

She let him kiss her but pulled away as he used his hands to draw her hips back into him. “Stop,” she said, though she maintained a playful demeanour which gave the impression that he should push further.

“Come on,” Craig laughed as he gently pressed her body against the edge of the counter. “Dinner can wait.”

“Uh, dinner can’t wait,” Alison replied. “I already have chicken in the oven.” Read more »

[MF, cheat, cons] – The work wife

She was a Punjabi woman, a Sikh, my again and despite being born half a world apart we found each other working as peers on projects for the United States Commerce department. She had a quick, biting wit that was perfectly synced with my own. Our rapport was easy and despite not getting my pop culture references, we could still make each other laugh. We became inseparable work spouses: having lunch together grabbing coffee, working as pairs at each other’s desks, taking walks together on the work campus.

While our personalities meshed well, physically we were near opposites. She was the picture of elegance, with brown skin, impossibly long hair, and a thin, lanky frame that supported ample breasts. I was pale to a fault, burning easily in the sun, short brown hair, and the size and build of a football player whose body had soften over the years into what could be called the classic dad bod.

We flirted together almost immediately upon meeting. She was married with two young boys, confiding in me that the marriage was arranged, so nothing was ever going to happen. We would talk and get close. One day I noticed that she kept touching me, my knee and my thigh, when we talked, sometimes letting her hands linger. I would touch her shoulders, but tried to walk a careful line of workplace behavior. Read more »

The Making of a Cumslut (pt. 3) [MF] [Training] [Sex] [Creampie]

Smiling to myself while laying on my bosses chest, I reposition my leg and accidentally bump into his erect cock. “You’re still hard?” I say, surprised. His hand glides down my body and his fingers start rubbing my pussy as he says, “I can tell you want more too.” I sigh heavily and bury my face in his neck.

He keeps massaging my pussy for a bit as I kiss his neck. I’m so sensitive after cumming twice already. Suddenly he rolls me over so I’m on my back and he’s on top. He presses his hips into mine, hard, the shaft of his cock flush against my wet pussy lips. I moan as he whispers right into my ear, erotically, “I want to fill this tight pussy with my cock.”

My eyes roll back into my head and I let out a deep sigh as the idea of him fucking me fills my brain. Even thinking about it is almost too much. “Do you want that?” He asks softly and I moan in response. He whispers, “Tell me what you want baby.” He continues to grind into my pussy, making me moan. “I want you to fuck me. I’m on birth control, so we’re safe.” I reply, slightly timid. Read more »

[NSFW][MFM] Twin Brothers Double Penetrate MILF

“Follow me, boys.” Katt led them inside the guest house that already had a huge oval bed in the middle of the living room.

Rose petals led them from the door to the bed. Candlelights dimmed the room a shade away from complete darkness as the twins grabbed each side of her sleeves to undress her. The fishnet body suit was collar-less; exposing her shoulder and cleavage for easy access to take off. The twins grabbed a breast for themselves and sucked them until she got wet.

She palmed their heads while feeling chills simmer up and down her spine. Her toes tingled. Her wetness desired them. She backed away and pulled down their boxer drawers one-by-one. Breathing deep while fantasizing about taking them both. Dropping to her knees with both hands holding their dicks to slob back and forth. Fondling one of their balls while tongue wagging the other and flawlessly sucking the tip without teeth. She damn near made them cum from head.

One of the twins backed off.

“What’s wrong? Too much?” She smiled and stood from her knees to crawl on the bed like a kitten. Read more »

The Making of a Cumslut (pt. 2) [MF] [Blowjob] [Pussy Licking] [69 (nice)] [Deepthroat] [Training]

I’m laying ontop of my boss as we explore each others mouths with our tongues, my pussy still tingling from being fingered. He takes my rest of my clothes off and then spins me around so I’m facing his feet. He wriggles him up his body until I feel his warm breath on my pussy. I can see the large bulge in his pants right below me and I start stroking him.

I take his hard cock out and stare it, hypnotized. It’s long and wide with the perfect ratio. The veins are subtle and it smells so erotic. Desperate to taste it, I wrap my lips around the head. Just as I thought the taste is strong, but to me it’s delicious. I feel his tongue push against my pussy lips and I sigh out with his cock in my mouth. This is so dirty! Obviously I’ve sucked cock before, but never while getting eaten out. (How naïve I was back then!) Read more »

The Making of a Cumslut (pt. 1) [MF] [Fingering] [Training] [Biting]

I wasn’t always this slutty. I didn’t always need to be held down and used. There were whole days where I wouldn’t fantasize about my pussy being fucked mercilessly for hours. This is the story of how all that changed.

I agreed to go to a bar with my boss, he was funny, charming, and very attractive. After a few gin and tonics what was I supposed to do? Decline his invite to go home with him? As if.

We get to his house and start making out, I’m getting really excited. With our mouthes locked together we awkwardly traverse the furniture in the living room and collapse onto the sofa together. The kissing becomes very deep and as his mouth descends to my neck I sigh out in pleasure. I’m 21 and quite vanilla, I love the feeling of his hands exploring my body.

As he sucks and kisses at my neck I guide his hand to my crotch. He starts rubbing my pussy through my clothes and I’m already wet for him. My hands wrap around his back as I try to keep my moans quiet. His hand has slipped down my panties now and his fingers are feeling my bare pussy. Read more »

F4A Teachers Visit [Rape]? More like [Naive] [Coercion] {Teacher/Student] [Professor/Student] [part 2] but can be read alone

People seemed to really like my first story, and after months of writers block, I’ve finally gotten over myself and wrote a part 2. It can be read by itself, but it’d be better with the first one, and a character from the first on is mentioned in this one quite a bit. So, without further Ado, I give you.

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Teachers Visit

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After getting a clean bill of health from Doctor Magnum, and taking all my shots, I was cleared to attend college. After a week of getting settled in, and getting the feel of all my classes, I can safely say that I am way in over my head. Everything is moving so fast, and everyone one around me is so smart, and I feel like I’m floundering to keep up.

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I’m scared as I walk into my English Lecture. It’ll be my second one but the first had gone completely over my head. Nothing had made sense, which frustrated me because literature is my favorite subject. But it seemed like the professor was speaking an entirely different language when he was talking. And the homework he’d assigned! Don’t even get me started on that, it was due for another week but I wasn’t even close to getting a handle on it to even know what I was supposed to be doing. Read more »

[META] Writing Stories About Girls You Know

Hey there! I’m looking to take a girl that you know and put them into whatever dirty scenario you like. So if you know a girl who you want to see in Adult situations, I just need:

Her Name: (Real or Fake)

Description of Her: (Pics are great but not required)

What Happens: (What do you want to happen in the story. Can be as detailed or simple as you like)

And that’s it! So if you already have a girl in mind, just send me those three things and I’ll get started on a dirty story featuring her. Thanks in advance!

Her Plaything: Chapter Three

Juliet rose to her feet and took off her bathrobe, tossing it aside. He could only look up at her with his jaw slack, his eyes wide, cock twitching. She certainly took good care of her body. Long smooth legs with muscular thighs and the slightest hint of abs across her stomach. Her breasts were full and perky, resting gently against her chest. She smiled down at him, hip cocked with a hand resting on his head.

“You should stop drooling on my floor,” Juliet said. He immediately shut his mouth. “Not from your mouth.” She said, pointing downwards.

He looked down and understood what she meant. His cock was freely leaking precum like an old faucet. It was running down his shaft and dripping onto the floor, creating a small puddle.

“Clean it up,” Juliet instructed. He began to get up when she pressed her hand onto his shoulder. “Oh, no. You have to use your mouth.” Read more »