Category: eroticliterature

A Novel length erotic fantasy adventure?

Is there even such a thing? I’m trying to write my own but I was wondering if there are any books out there that are basically like Mistborn or other long fantasy series but with a heavy emphasis on sex and sexual things. Where even the monsters are more interested in fucking the humans rather than killing and/or eating them.

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I have seen a lot of hentai manga too with a lot of fun premises but they are basically one shots, they establish a fun concept and then just sort of end. So, any recommendations for books that are beyond the 25-30k word count?

Chloe Pt.II: [M]y Night of Truth or Dare with the [F]oxy Slut from Target

I opened the door to find Chloe in that damn yellow sundress with a cross-body purse giving her tits that seatbelt effect. They were so goddamn perky. This was happening. All of the nervous energy in the world was pent up inside of me and I was certain that I would find a way to fuck this up. As I was ushering her through the door my brain and my dick had a quick conversation. 

“Dude, this is a done deal. Don’t fuck it up. Let me handle things.”

“It’s been a really long time. I’m not sure what I’m doing. I have no clue what she expects.”

“She expects to get fucked.”

“What if she gets scared off by me having kids or by me being a widower?”

“YOU DON’T HAVE TO TELL HER THAT! JUST FUCK HER!”

My dick was a very convincing debater.  Read more »

Lesbian College Student Falls for Her Male TA [MF] [Masturbation]

[Note: the author is lgbt and this is based on a true story]

Kylie thought longingly about the TA of her Bio class, trying not to stare as she imagined kissing them. She had come out as a lesbian in high school and dated women exclusively. All of that wouldn’t have been a problem, except that her Bio TA’s name was Ben, and he was definitely not a woman.

Ben was unlike anyone she’d ever met, male or female. He was incredibly smart, kind, funny, and they had so much in common it was unreal. They were even close in age, barely a year apart, due to Kylie only recently returning to college after taking a few years off.

During the first week of school, they’d gotten along so well that she’d exchanged phone numbers with him and promised not to care what grades he gave her on her work if he’d allow them to hang out sometimes socially.

The only problem was, Ben was completely aware that Kylie was a lesbian, and totally unaware of her growing crush on him. She worried telling him would ruin their budding friendship, and that he’d somehow think less of her, as if she’d misrepresented herself. Read more »

Chloe: or Getting Over My Daughter’s Friend Jenna [MF]

I drove Jenna home after we cleaned ourselves up. She reached across my SUV and stroked my cock through my pants on the way there. I was so ready for round two. Just looking at her made me hard. Her skin had started to tan as the summer drew nearer giving her an olive complexion that complemented her freckles. She seemed so feisty and full of charisma that night. 

“That was fun.” I said as we pulled to her drive way where the party was still going. It wasn’t until I saw all of the girls’ and their parents’ cars that I remembered we might have to explain this absence. I felt a lurch in my stomach.

“No.” She replied with a teasing tone in her voice. “That was dirty. That was wrong.” She winked.

“What are you going to say if someone asks where you went?”

“I’ll just tell them I had a date.” she offered smugly. 

“Jenna, what are we doing?” I blurted out, unable to keep my thoughts and my words separate any longer.

“We’re just fooling around. No strings, No feelings remember?” Read more »

Daughter Delivers [MF] [FF] [Incest] [Anal]

It was morning time, just before school, and Libby was on her bed, bent over with her ass in the air. Her mother had already left for work, and her dad wanted to have some fun before he took Libby to school.

“Are you sure we have time daddy?” Libby looked over her shoulder while she spread her ass with both hands.

Her father was pouring lube over his thick, rock hard dick and coating his shaft. “Of course honey. Do I ever make you late?”

“Nope, perfect attendance.. oh!” Libby giggled as the cool lube was drizzled onto the rim of her tight teen asshole.

She purred as her father slid his finger up her ass, pushing in lube and prepping her for his cock. He fingered her nice and slow until her asshole started to relax and wetness shimmered on her pink slit.

“Ready baby?” Her dad asked, pulling his finger from her butt and kneeling behind her.

“Yesss, fuck me daddy.” Libby eagerly rocked her hips, rubbing her asshole against her father’s throbbing tip. Read more »

A Young Man’s Tale

I suppose that it all started when I was a young boy, and my father took me to a brothel in Paris as a birthday present. I was a virgin, of course, and consequentially the experience has remained etched on my memory to this day. We entered a fashionable house in the Saint Germain district and the madam asked me to sit on a sofa in the main salon and wait for some girls to appear so that I could make a choice. I was, I’ll admit, quite nervous when the parade started, but I managed to blurt out “the one in the red dress, please” because she was the youngest and looked like a goddess to my young eyes. Read more »

The Damaged Stowaway. Part 2. [M,f] [Older M] [STR8] [Slow burn]

[So this is part two of](https://reddit.app.link/NjNurywF9X), with hopefully more to come if people think it’s worth it! I’m.still very new to writing, so any and all feedback is appreciated.

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Three days had passed since Lily found a safe haven in Marks little farm. Her wounds were healing, and his kind hearted nature was was soothing her other, Fatherly damages.

‘Is this what a Dad is supposed to be?’ Lily found her mind wandering, as she put out some washing. Maybe she had finally lucked out. Making up for eighteen years of insults and backhands. The last lot of her father’s handiwork was still healing.

Lily had decided if she were to stay for a few days, she needed to be useful. At least while Mark worked his land, disappearing of a morning in his best up truck. It was only until she had the strength to move on. Mark was happy to have her stay, and they’d now gotten to a habit of locking the bathroom door.

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Take me now Part 6 Final (MF, bondage, primal play)

(This is my first writing. I would appreciate any feedback) (Aftercare)

I start to wake as the feeling of weightlessness engulfs me. Before I can panic, I realize you are picking me up. I lazily wrap my arms around your neck, not caring where you are taking me.

As we go up the stairs you tell me to close my eyes. “It’s really bright up here pet,” you explain. We go up one flight of stairs, then we are in the corridor whe I took that fateful wrong turn.

Up a second flight of stairs and you pause adjusting my weight in your arms to open a door. Steam rolls out of the crack and I turn to get a better look. A mirror reminds me that I am completely naked in someone’s house. I struggle to cover myself lest anyone sees us.

You chuckle, and say, “Pet you realize this is my home. I have been planning this encounter for months, ever since your shirt slipped off your shoulder at work and I saw the bite mark. I knew I had to have you. Nobody else is here, you’re safe.” Read more »

The Act of Submission (Part 1) [OC][BDSM]

Part 1

She slipped back to her chair at the front desk hoping no one noticed the wet spot between her legs. She should have worn underwear to work today, but hadn’t. Lunch had just finished but she couldn’t stand the tease any longer and had removed the toy she was supposed to leave in until she got home. Sir would not be happy. She knew she would be punished for disobeying but couldn’t handle it any longer. For weeks she had been waiting for Sir to begin the Dom/Sub fun that they had discussed a while back, yet he had only told her to wait. Finally, when she had gotten out of the shower this morning to begin her makeup, a toy and a note sat on the bathroom counter. Wear this toy until you arrive home, it read. She had been distracted all morning, the butt plug teasing and edging her tight little asshole until she could barely focus on work. She knew it was Sir’s favorite day of the week. Wednesday, or hump day as they often joked. Read more »

The Damaged Stowaway. [M,f] [Older Male] [Slow Build]

I’m hoping this to be part of a small series. Please let me know what you think, all advice and encouragement is great!

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Lily slowly wandered down the backstreets of a nowhere town. The sort of town that had no lights even on the main strip, let alone the dirt tracks that snaked between farms. She’d be scared if she wasn’t still angry. Her father had yelled too much, pushed too hard. She was done with him. No more ”I’m sorry babygirl”, or “It’s just that you remind me of your mother baby”, his pathetic attempts to apologise after an outburst.

He’d raised his hand to her as they were driving. On another lost cause, driving through nothing to a new lost town. Father had burnt all his bridges in the previous one, and the one before that, and the one before that. She’d pipped up, complained at how they were running away again. It’d made him mad, his temper was short.

‘Fuck!’ She cried out into the dark. Kicking debry off the road and into the surrounding woods. Her feet were sore from walking, her knees, hands and elbows scraped up red raw from her fall. She’d bailed out of the car, not waiting for her father to stop. Her chest ached, her head pounded. Read more »