Category: eroticliterature

Krossroads Inn Part 2 [Ghost Story, MMF]

[Continued from Part1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cf4pml/krossroads_inn_part_1_ghost_story_masturbation/)

Laura immediately felt her face flush and she felt like she wanted to run away.

“Was something wrong?” Laura asked nervously.

“It would probably be easier if I just showed you.” Tony said, “I have it cued up.”

Laura followed the boys into their room, which was an exact copy of her room next door. There was a laptop set up on the dresser with a still image of Laura asleep in her room on the screen.

“Watch this,” Tony said and he hit play.

There didn’t seem to be much movement on the screen except the barely perceptible movement of Laura’s breathing. Laura watched herself asleep, lying on her side facing the camera, and thought there was nothing out of the ordinary happening, until she noticed the dresser in the background. A candlestick slowly slid from one end of the dresser to the other and then back again. Laura gasped at first, but then breathed a sigh of relief. She was pleased that that was all they saw. That’s a huge catch, but at least it wasn’t her half naked with her tits out. She started to speak when Hernan cut her off. Read more »

Krossroads Inn Part 1 [Ghost story, masturbation]

Built in 1803 by pagan settlers, Krossroads Inn has been responsible for over ten thousand untimely deaths. Rated the number one haunted location in the world, according to the spirit guides. Rumor has it, that the consequences of spending one night at the Krossroads Inn will result in death or even worse.

She read the pamphlet again and again as the Greyhound bus hissed through the pre-dawn darkness.

Laura had always been obsessed with ghosts, ghost stories, and the supernatural. Growing up with that obsession made her an outcast in school and as a result, she didn’t have many friends growing up. When she graduated high school she was relieved. When she moved away to college she was excited for a chance at a new start.

As she thought back to the events that lead to this trip her eyes drifted from the pamphlet to the window and she watched the road pass. It was her first week at school and she was still getting used to dorm life. He roommate Mayra was a nice girl from Texas with an accent Laura found cute. Mayra was quiet and shy, much like Laura, and they had a lot of other things in common as well. Laura imagined they would get along great and looked forward to getting to know her new friend. It was as she was lost in thoughts of the fun things she and Mayra could do together in the coming year when the bright green flyer posted on the bulletin board in the dorm hallway caught her eye. Read more »

Its fucked

So a lot of you may find this completely fucked up but ive meant to get it off my chest.. When I was like 14 me and my mom were swimming in the pool and we were playing with a torpedo. We kept hiding it from each other. Eventually she hid it in her one piece bathing suite and I looked everywhere and she rubbed her chest against me and i felt it and i saw it between her breasts and I stuck my arm in and grabbed it. She made every bit of sure to feel my boner right after. So we keep playing and I hide it in my pants. She looks and eventually grabbed my penis and I played along and than she backed up and grabbed the toy. Someway or another we started dry humping under water and eventually we went in and that was the end of it. Later on I went to get a physical and she stayed in the room with me and once again I got horny but didnt act on it. Years went by I’m older now and was addicted to meth. She always caught me masterbaiting and one time I had been up for like 6 days and sent her a bunch of pictures of my cock and videos with my face from a texting app. Next morning she woke up its like 7 am she walks in catches me beating off I play “sleep ” drenched in sweat. Now I’m 8 months clean in rehab and still havent swam with her since but everytime I come home she wants to swim. Shes lost a lot of weight and now wears a two piece.. Often asks how she looks and wants me to come to the pool. I don’t want to act on it cause its fucked up and I know it. But now shits weird.

Misery Loves Company: Chapter One [MF][Edging]

James had one hell of a day.

The trains were late in the morning which meant he was late getting to work. His boss wasn’t too pleased of course. He decided James needed to be reminded through an overly long lecture about the importance of punctuality. It hadn’t been the first time James had heard the lecture but he wished it was the last time. The lecture usually clocked in at about twenty minutes and it was horrid. All he could do was sit there and nod. Finally, he managed to get to his desk and find a hundred emails waiting for him. Most of them were trash but they all needed a prompt response. That took all morning. Of course, he wouldn’t be able to just respond to all of the emails. There were phone calls and requests from his co-workers to help with their own work. He couldn’t even take a proper lunch, quickly going through a sandwich with one hand while typing with the other.

During a quick break to get some coffee, he learned the trains were going to be late going home as well. Great, absolutely great, he thought to himself. Swapping over to his phone, he pulled up his girlfriend Miranda’s number and put together a quick text. Read more »

[f]orced to be Used. Part 3. [M,f][Oder M][Non Con]

As you’ve all been enjoying the [first](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/ca2x5x/forced_to_be_used_mstr8minimal_plot/) [two,](https://www.reddit.com/r/rapestories/comments/cboiav/forced_to_be_used_part_2_molder_maleabductionstr8/) here’s a third!

Again, if the title isn’t obvious, this is a non-consensual scene.

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His heavy footsteps thudded down the stairs, stirring her from her sleep. She’d lost track of days and time. Never knowing whether it was day or night if she’d been captive for weeks or a few days. She learnt quickly that obedience was, relatively painless. Though, total obedience was against human nature. Her fights against him were short and painful.

“Get up” His gruff voice snaked across to her as he flicked on the dim fluorescent light at the bottom of the stairs. “And kneel”. He growled, now walking over towards her.

She quickly did as she was told, scuttling off the bed and onto the hard concrete floor. It was cold against the bare skin of her legs. She wore nothing but the leather binds he kept strapped to her wrists and ankles.

“Mm, you’re doing so well aren’t you?” He chuckled as she stepped in front of her. She didn’t dare look up but cowered as she knelt before him. Her heart was beating in her head, and she felt the panic and fear already rising in her. Read more »

Inebriated Epiphany [historical][medieval][romance]

Patrick Henry cursed for the thousandth time as he stormed out of his manor, a stream of muttered unpleasantries wafting behind him. “Damned father of mine. Married. Married! And to a prude of a woman no less!”

It had been three months since the previous Earl of Wilshire had passed and left his sole heir, Patrick, with a will stating his desire that the Henry family join hands with the Merills. A man who lived for the pleasantries in life, Patrick had never intended to return home, much less settle down. He was only twenty-eight for gods sake!

Having reached the stables, he stopped his blind rampage at the entrance and inhaled the earthy scent of hay and horse. One stallion poked his head out over his stable door and looked inquiringly at Patrick with a large chocolate eye. “Yes well, beauty she may be but it doesn’t make a difference if she won’t even try to enjoy our nights together!” The stallion hrmph’ed in reply and ducked his head back and down to grab a mouthful of fresh hay while the man continued his ranting. Read more »

Satiated [Teacher/Student, age gap, sexual tension] | Part Eleven

Almost 6 weeks had passed since Ariel had last seen Mr. Kennedy. She’d tried messaging him, but never got any responses and wasn’t daring enough to try to show up at his house. After the third week, she’d found out by overhearing a conversation between two teachers, that Nick was on paternity leave. There was no way for her to inconspicuously get more information on Lakewood High’s paternity leave policy, specifically how long it was, so Ariel had no option but to suffer through the sudden, unexpected abstinence. Unwillingly. Read more »

Show them, Princess (Part 1) [MF][femsub][MDom]

“Marzia!“ I hear Sir call from the living room. Surprised, I respond that I’ll be right there and quickly start putting the last plates from the dishwasher into the cupboards. There must be a good reason for him to want me to join him while he’s having friends over. Especially work mates.

After finishing up in the kitchen, I make my way to the living room, where I find the three men sitting on the couch next to the pool table. If the other two only knew what delicious sins have been committed on this couch. The thought that Sir might have told them about the nature of our relationship makes the blood rush to my cheeks and I feel that familiar tugging sensation between my legs. The one that floods my body with desire whenever I feel embarrassed by my cravings. Or the actions Sir makes me do.

The three guys look at me with an undeniable look of curiosity on their faces as I enter the living room. Almost impatiently they watch my every move as I cautiously make my way through the room. Although I feel weirdly monitored, I thoroughly enjoy their (hungry almost?) looks. Read more »

Lord of Chains Chp. 7 – The Fern Leaf [Fantasy] [OC] [MF] [Creampie] [Spitroast] [Fat dom, small sub]

**Along with adding the chapter number with these posts, I’m also adding the series title now too. Other chapters are in my post history.**

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The table squeaked with each thrust. Plates full of food clattered to the floor, spilling expensive meats and drinks. Servants would come in later to clean up the mess. Richter could afford to be wasteful. As the Governor of Bayreach, he had an income to rival kings, even if most of his physical authority was restricted to a guard corps where half of them were drunk half of time. A whole chicken rolled off the table and fell with a splat.

Giladi held the far end tightly, bent over and legs spread. Richter’s fat, sausage hands were wrapped around her waist, his gut on her lower back as he continued to fuck her in the ass. As far as their sexual adventures went, being bent over was as good as it got, because then she could twist her face in frustration and grit her teeth. When she was on her back, she had to smile and moan like a ditzy whore. Read more »

Lillian in Paris – Part 1 [F][solo]

*The first chapter in the chronicles of a young heiress on holiday in France, discovering her freedom and sexuality.*

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Lillian awoke on her first morning in Sainte-Enimie with a cool breeze drifting through her open window. She breathed deeply the scent of the French countryside. Crisp spring air filled her lungs with the perfume of the lavender fields which stretched east from the end of her great-aunt’s estate. The silk slip nightgown she had pulled on last night after their long journey skimmed her small frame as she stretched and climbed out of her mahogany four-poster. It was a magnificent bed, draped in thick velvet, which was the same soft pink of the wallpaper. Lillian had hardly noticed the room the previous night. The two-day journey from London – with her irritable mother and three younger siblings – had thoroughly exhausted her. Today, however, the world was quiet, and her heart was fluttering with excitement. Read more »