Category: eroticliterature

Posted this once before somewhere. But here it is again for your enjoyment :)

“The Morning Lick” 

“Good morning” I whisper in your ear as the sun starts shining through the window of the bedroom. You mumble something, stir a little bit, then roll onto your back still sleepy. 

As you lay there naked in with the sun beams gleaming off your curves, I cant help myself. I begin to kiss your hips softly, moving around and kissing your pelvis area and trailing my kisses down your landing strip until I stop right before the sacred prize. 

Your begin to wake up, smile on your face.

I slowly begin kissing your legs, parting them gently as I kiss your inner thighs and up between them kissing all around your pussy without touching your lips.

My kisses continue back up to your mound, and inner thighs again, then moving all the way up your body so I could lick and suck on your nipples, smile at you, and then move back down until my tongue started caressing your outer pussy lips. Kissing and lightly sucking on them as I press my tongue against your pussy.  Read more »

*This is part of a longer story. Lara has just met with him for the first time then invited him back to hers, heavy petting and then admitted she isn’t single.*

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She threw her arms around me, we cuddled. This wasn’t necessarily arousing but it was emotionally bonding. So there we were. Two lonely lost souls, two good looking fit, horny youthful redheads, stoned, cuddling together, both sad confused, reminiscing about past relationships and in need of affection. But by some miracle we had found each other. What do you think was about to happen next? It was inevitable really.

I let her know I appreciated her being honest with me and for listening to me complain. If we weren’t being honest there was really no point to this. Of course I selfishly enjoyed feeling every non sexual part of her, making the most of what I could because I didn’t expect it to go any further.

We talked it through. No sex, just cuddling, intimacy, honesty and advise. I could live with that. Such a deep friendship where we both talked and projected each others feelings in a somewhat anonymous environment where we couldn’t hurt or bore each other with our past relationships. Read more »

It was the middle of the day and my boyfriend was already bickering at me for things I can’t even control. Like his work laying him off or the neighbor mowing his lawn at 10 am. I finally had gotten fed up with it, I put my finger in his face and told him everything he needed to hear. I left with a scream of “I need a hell of a lot more then 4 inches to put up with your deadbeat ass” and slammed the door behind me. I got in my car and drove off, it wasn’t until about 15 minutes down the road I didn’t know where I was going. I began to turn around and go back and just try to work things out. But at a red light I checked my phone to see a message from an old highschool friend. He was a friend who I felt I could tell everything to but I always knew he had a little crush on me. I opened the message and it said “you’re at a red light aren’t you?” I looked in my rear view mirror to see him in the car behind me. I began to jump with excitement as I pulled into the vacant parking lot next to us hoping he would pull in behind me, and luckily enough he pulled in right behind me. We both hoped out of the car and ran and hugged each other, I told him what had just happened with my now ex boyfriend and he said he’s just moved back to town. He invited me back to his house seeing as I was so emotionally stressed. I followed him home and found myself excited. Once we got there he wasted little time going back to his old highschool self. As we walked through the door he said “you sure can tell you’ve kept up the squats”. I turned and gave him a playful smile. When we got inside we both sat and talked about what had happened recently for hours. That’s when I saw it, the baseball bat he was hiding in his pants, “well someone really has matured” I said. That’s the first time I saw it, the animalistic look go across this face. “Well pretty momma why don’t you see for yourself?”. With those words he knew he had me. I began to reach over and feel him through his pants. He returned the favor by grabbing my boobs and pulling me into his lap. “Looks like someone else has matured as well”. He began to feel my body all over, “you know momma, I remember all those nasty little things that used to drive you wild”. He picked me up like I was nothing but a pillow with one hand, and ripped my button up shirt open with the other. “There’s those tittys I love so much” as he caressed one tit with one and and carried me with the other, he began to leave hickies on my neck. In this time I didn’t realize we had began the slow descent into his basement. He sat me on a table and began to remove all of my clothes, all the while keeping his mouth on one of my nipples. When I was down to just my panties he laid me back on the table and said “daddies here baby girl” it was with that I knew I was in for a wild ride. In seconds he had both my wrists and ankles locked in handcuffs connected to the table. “Don’t think I forgot that certain little girl likes to be restrained, so you might as well get some rest, because I’ll come ravage your sweet little body tomorrow momma”. As I lay there in anticipation for hours I finally drifted to sleep. As I awoke and began to stretch the feeling of the cold steel clasped around my wrist made my mind rush back. I laid in the cold dark cellar for what seemed to be an eternity. then I saw it, a small beam of light coming from up the stairs; my body shuttered with anticipation. Suddenly the door slammed shut and the small beam of light was replaced with the faint glow of candlelight. He walked towards me, with the adrenaline coursing through my body I began to squirm. He stood over me and ran his finger from my neck down to my pelvis and a wicked smile crossed his face. I started to speak but before I could even let out a sound he struck his whip into my nipple. With the burning sensitivity and cold air of the room the strike sent a shock through out my entire body. “Only speak when spoken to” he said in a low animalistic voice. He then held the candle over my body and gave it a slight tilt letting the hot wax drip onto my upper body. The sensation stimulated every cell in my body as I began to moan. Soon the wax stopped, as I looked down in the faint glow of candle light I saw the red wax that had splattered across my body to the point it looked as if I had been cut open. “Over” he said, and with that word alone I used the little bit of slack in the chains to lay on my stomach. When I rolled over I was face to face with his erection, I awaited my instructions. “Open” he said, and in the time I could get my teeth far enough apart his balls were pressed against my chin. Then I felt his belt begin to strike across my ass. Just as quickly as it began it ended, he pulled himself from what seemed to be the bottom of my stomach and crouched down to look me in the eye. “Well would you look at that someone is so horny she’s leaving a puddle of excitement, I think one more day and I’ll have my fun with you”. And with that he went back up stairs to leave me in the old and the dark moaning his name just at the thought of his touch. I laid in the dark cool room for an eternity, with no window or clock I had no idea what time it was, or even if it was day or night. The fact that the only clothing I had on were panties so thin a fly could rip them open didn’t help; neither did the fact that they were soaking wet with excitement. That’s when I noticed it, a small vent above me. I knew how his house was laid out and I remembered that his bedroom was directly above me. I began to moan and groan, saying things I knew would get his firm hand slapped across my ass. “Daddy, I’m so cold, I’m down here all wet and soak just from the thought of that cock even being near me.” I continued moaning for a couple more minutes, the only down side was I didn’t realize doing this would turn me on even more than I already was. At this point even the breath leaving my nose as I exhaled would hit my nipples and turn me on even more. My body was screaming for attention and I couldn’t touch my thigh let alone get close to help myself. My moans quickly turned into begging; “daddy please I’ll do anything, anything you want”. I began to yell hoping to get his attention. That’s when I heard it, the door slowly creeped open. With every heavy step he took down the stair my breath quickened. But this time, it was different, he wasn’t carrying a candle. The only way I knew someone was in the room was by the heavy foot steps inching ever so closer to me. Eventually I heard the foot steps stop at the bottom of the stairs “daddy is that you?” I whispered. Then, a match was struck as he lit the candle he was holding. Some how he was inches from the side of the table without me knowing. He had almost a demonic look in his eyes, like he looked at me like he was a starving wolf and I was a piece of meat. With this look my body began to shift and shake all on its own as I pleaded “please please please, I need this more than I need air”. That’s when I noticed he stood next to me completely naked. I reached over trying to get my hands on him, but the tip of my middle finger was the only thing that was able to reach his body. As my finger grazed his body, it felt as lightening shot through me body. He stepped back with out ever taking his eyes off mine. He held the candle out over my body and began to let it drip all over my body. Each little droplet felt like a fire ball against my cold skin. Then he began to walk to the foot of the tables I was chained to. With the look in his eyes like he was about to eat me alive, he smirked and blew out the candle. The room was as black as the night sky, I had no clue where he was. Minutes passed and I couldn’t even hear him breathing. That’s when his hands gripped the insides of my thighs, slowly he pushed them apart as he began kissing my legs from my knees all the way to my pelvis. Just before he got to where I was praying to God he would go, he stopped short and began to leave hickies of both of my thighs. Then all of a sudden the warmth of his hands were gone and he disappeared back into the darkness. I’m a matter of seconds he laid his semi erect cock across my face. With a whisper he said “you know what to do”, with out hesitation I shoved my head as far onto his shaft as it would go. But before I could push the head of his cock into my throat, he gripped my neck so his cock couldn’t go any further. He began to climb onto the table, his knees sat inches from either side of my head. Then he let go of my throat, and in one swift motion he pushed his cock all the way down my throat. He began to fuck my throat like it was a hole in the wall. I began to get light headed from not being able to breath, my body began to buck and jerk uncontrollably. This only made he fuck my face harder, just before I was about to pass out I heard him say “if I weren’t in such a good mood I’d flood your lungs with cum right now”. And with those words he pulled out of my throat. I was trying to catch my breath so frantically I didn’t realize he had removed the restraints on my wrists and ankles. As I looked up a small lamp had been turned on in the corner of the room, there he sat, sprawled out on a small couch he kept down there, looking at me with that same animalistic look, with his cock standing on end. I crawled off the table and began to stumble towards him “you motherfucker, I’m gonna wear you out till you can’t think, I’m gonna drain those softballs you call testicles dry”. He simply smiled and said “that’s exactly what I want to hear momma”. With that I jumped with my trembling legs onto him, lined myself up with his oak tree of a cock. “Ohhhh look mommy desperate for dick he said” as he grabbed both my hips and pulled me straight down onto his cock. I screamed out in pain in pleasure, just barley being able to muster “you…you’re… three times as big as my ex”. He locked lips with me again and said “I know mommy, I also fuck three times as better”. With that said, he had me pinned against the table again, and with each thrust is moving the table an inch at a times. Orgasms begin to roll through my body like a lightening storm one after another. The cold of the room seemed to disappeared as the sweat began to roll off my body. He was ripping me in half and seemed to just keep going. “Come on momma you’ve got more than that surely”. I began to scream once again from orgasm as I passed out. I awoke to find my self upstairs laying naked on a bed. As i got up I realized my legs hadn’t recovered; I stumbled into the near by bathroom. I looked into the mirror and saw myself with my hair still looking like I’d been freshly fucked for months on end. I looked at my body to see it splattered with dried candle wax covering nearly half my body, and what seemed to be a gallon of cum on my boobs. That’s when his low booming voice came from just outside the door “I think it’s time we get you cleaned up pretty momma”. My eyes darted down to see him completely naked with his cock standing at half mass. He walked towards me slowly, he cupped my ass in both his hands as he pushed me toward the shower. “Don’t work I’ll help you out” he said as he spun me around my pushed his cock into my back. As we stepped into the shower the wicked smile came across his face again as he turned on the water. Good thing it was Friday, because the look in his eye said he would be done with me until Monday morning.