Vi could see the bus shelter not more than twenty steps away, the silver aluminum seemed to glow in the dull streetlight and emerging mist, but the urge to vomit overcame her and she ran for the alleyway beside the building. Her head swam as she leant on one arm and heaved. A moment or two of that and Vi desperately needed to sit. She tried to turn slowly but her focus swam wildly as she faced the street again. Stumbling back two steps then three fast steps before stopping herself to realign to the bus shelter seat. Vi gained the seat,swung her legs up and laid down in a fluid motion that didn’t appear intoxicated at all, but her stomach rolled and her eyes gave in to the need to shut. Just as they closed Vi thought she saw a car pulling up in the no stopping zone, but it was impossible to stay awake now she was horizontal!
Category: eroticliterature
Coworkers (Part 2) [FFM]
Part 2 starts right in the middle of the action. Best to read part 1 first if you haven’t already.
[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/buyfkx/coworkers_ffm/)
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I watch Karen walk towards the mini bar, hypnotized by her perfectly round ass. Her cheeks bounce with each step. My eyes move up her back admiring her perfect skin, to her long dark hair swishing as she walks. I make a note to myself to bury my hands into her thick curls before the night is over.
Lindsay rolls on top of me and we continue to kiss. She positions herself so that my hard, upright cock falls between her legs as she squeezes them together. I can feel her heat and wetness all over my now overly sensitive dick. I reach down to grab her ass cheeks and start grinding into her. I slide my erection between her thighs, and along her hot, wet pussy. I can’t take it anymore. I reach my hands around to pull apart her thighs. This causes the tip of my dick to rest against her wet opening.
“Are you ready?” I ask
“Fuck me…” she breathes into my ear. “hard.”
Like a Good Neighbor – Part III [Mf][teen][olderman][consensual][voyeurism][exhibitionism][masturbation][virgin]
Like a Good Neighbor, Part III – A Revealing Request
Nat had graduated the month before and was officially no longer a high school student. Her brothers were both enrolled in summer school, and her workaholic parents were of course gone during the weekdays. That Wednesday I was getting myself settled out by the pool again when I saw Nat from the corner of my eye. As she always did, she came from the far side of our back yards, wrapped in her towel. Normally she would either ask to come over or announced herself from behind the fence first, so I was mildly surprised to see her on my side. I smiled and waved as she drew near. “Hey.”
“Hey,” she said, and took off the towel.
Instead of the usual suit which I had grown accustomed to, Nat was wearing a very stringy bikini in an almost glowing white. Her little breasts were covered by two triangles of cloth, their swell much more pronounced than with her other suit. I could just make out her nipples behind the bikini, small but definitely noticeable. The bottoms were also a lot more revealing, the knots and excess string rested just above her hip bones. The panels, while still modest, exhibited all of her thighs and a much healthier portion of her butt. I could see the tan lines on her legs and body where the old suit had shielded her from the sun. It was quite apparent that a lot more skin had been revealed. In a word, Nat looked hot.
Like a Good Neighbor – Part II [Mf][teen][olderman][consensual][voyeurism][exhibitionism][masturbation][virgin]
Here is part 2 of 4, hope you enjoy!
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Like A Good Neighbor, Part II – Pool Time
Almost two weeks had passed since that day and I barely saw the Densmores at all in that time. No angry phone calls from Al and Megan so it looked like Nat had kept things in my car to herself. I had just gotten another quick gig that required a lot of time and a quick turnaround so I was pretty much in lockdown in the office the entire time anyway. As I focused on work my thoughts of Natalie faded. I chalked up my stroke session to a passing fit of horniness brought on by the sight of a young body. Nothing more. Sarah and I even had a great round of sex the night she came home, which also helped to take my mind off of things. Truthfully, I was grateful that it had passed.
Like a Good Neighbor – Part I [Mf][teen][olderman][consensual][voyeurism][exhibitionism][masturbation][virgin]
Hi Reddit, this is my first attempt at any kind of fiction. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed cumming up with it. Would love to hear any feedback.
I’m not sure how long individual parts should be, but I think this story will end up with 4 distinct parts. It starts a bit slow, but it builds!
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Like A Good Neighbor, Part I – Introductions
My name is Nick. Nick Carver. Im just a regular middle-class guy with a regular middle-class wife, living in regular middle-class America. My wife Sarah and I are both working professionals with good careers and a stable marriage. We met in college and started dating after a few years of friendship. We were both super introverted which is probably why we gravitated to one another. In social outings we would always end up hanging out together, sometimes sharing just a few words before we drifted into the background to peoplewatch. Courtship took a couple of years, but now we’ve been married for close to a dozen years and our relationship is as strong as ever.
Getting Release. Part I [M/F] [Spanking] [Build Up]
Allen’s finger tapped on the steering wheel as he stared at the endless stream of traffic in front of him. He groaned. Today was frustrating him to no end. He had just gotten off a long day at work dealing with annoying, arrogant clients and unmotivated employees. He was angry, frustrated, and needed release. The slow monotony of the traffic only aggravated him further. He sighed, took off his navy blue suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his muscular forearms.
A notification came on his phone and he checked it while dead in traffic. He opened it to find a picture of his wife, Kay, playing with her big D cup tits, wearing the sexy new pair of panties he bought her with the caption “when are you coming home daddy?”. Fuck, the things he wanted to do that little slut. Her body was perfect. Filled with curves in all the right spots. She had a slender frame, and her tight ass and big tits would always protrude through anything she wore, her brown, tanned skin bathed itself in the sunlight. Allens cock became hard and bulged through his pants as he thought of taking out all of his anger, frustration, and stress on her tight, little body.
Sybaritic: Billionaire Fantasy [MFF]
If I was a billionaire, I’d have a big party at my multi-floor mansion. Cocktail party, beautiful women in dresses with drinks. I’d invite the hottest girls I’ve ever had crushes on. All of them. All dressed as hot as they can be for me. Thinking of meeting me and wanting me. My highest floor is a private area overlooking the city. Warm night in California. I have a special elevator that goes there. Unbelievably sexy models strut around the dark lit floor in black lingerie. That silky textured lingerie. Sexy girls all over. Black high heels. There are beds and couches where the women lay and kiss each other. Topless and addicted to sex like constant aphrodisiacs. Sybaritic need for sexual luxury.
My servant brings my two favorite girls up. They were personally invited. My 2 crushes from long ago. When I fantasized about sex with them. They’re all dressed up in sexy little dresses and dark eye liner. Kind of intimidated by what I’ve accomplished. They look thirsty. Like they want to fuck. I invite them in the room with the models and let them know what’s going to happen. Two beautiful brunette models walk over to me and start rubbing my cock in front of them. They want to be doing the same.
Roommates with benefits [FM][2Vanilla4you]
henever I look at Julia I wonder where that rule about not sleeping with your roommate comes from. It makes no sense, you are comfortable enough to share a flat, split the bills and see each other day in and day out, that is more than I can say about any of the women I have slept with.
But for some reason we have stuck to that unwritten rule, for over a year now. It’s weird, especially considering sex is not a taboo topic between us, we joke and tease all the time and if one of us has a date over we discuss it in detail the next morning.
But all this time we have managed to stay away from each other, even if we end up on the couch cuddling because one of us had a bad day it never goes past that. It is like a competition between us to see who breaks first and we both happen to be quite strong willed.
The Alpha [MF]
The rain was never ending. I woke up this morning fully ready for a hike in the wilderness, nothing but the sun, flowing meadows, and a picnic. While not always this optimistic, I had a feeling today was going to be a good day. I finished my first year of college, and that is what mattered. Having never been to a party, or even skipping class I think I deserve a day off.
A hike was just what I needed to refresh, but the weather changed like nothing I had ever experienced and I got lost on the way back down the mountain. The curving roads and dark skies did nothing to help my confusion. When my car stalled out I really was ready to give up.
*Okay there is a bar a mile from here, if I run I can make it in less than 10 min, totally worth it, it’s just rain. What’s the worst that can happen?* Gathering the lone umbrella tucked away in the backseat I braved the storm, my sandals and light yellow sundress soaking through within seconds of stepping into the rain. *I will never go hiking again, at least not in sandals. What was I thinking, Instagram pictures my ass.*
Hard [FM] d/s. Silly poem for a dirty man.
My boyfriend is a great big slut,
It’s not just that he likes to rut.
First kiss his mouth to make him weak,
Snap at him if he tries to speak.
Give his face a great big slap,
Make him beg and feel like crap.
Mash his face into the ground,
He’s a pig, a worm, a hound.
Watch him pant, oh he wants more—
My boyfriend is a depraved whore.
But he has something, and I want It,
So I grind his mouth into my clit,
Shove away, climb on his pole,
Ride him, feel him fill my hole.
I choke him out, deny him air,
Scratch his skin and pull his hair.
I’m panting, heaving, I have come,
I’m used up but he still wants some.
I shove a thumb in his tight pucker,
My boyfriend is a filthy fucker.
I pound him, watch him writhe and moan,
I bite his cock and hear him groan.
He twitches, jerks, I’ve set him free.
He’s grinning: that’s my slut! Come dirty.