We walk into the apartment and you kick off your shoes and start walking in, I grab your hair before you start moving pull you around and kiss you deeply and smack your ass and tell you that you are not allowed to wear any clothes besides lingerie and a collar once the door is closed and to strip down now. A quick yes sir and you pull your shirt off and toss it to the side and quickly undo your pants kicking them to the side. Your matching red bra and panties showing your curves nicely. You look down and see my cock straining against my jeans, I walk over and sit down on the couch and pull out my cock and you hurry over and get on your knees and start sucking me. My hand on the back of your head pushing you down taking my cock then I hold your head still and pull you off my cock so I can cum on your chest and face. I move you back onto me cock so that you can finish cleaning it with your mouth.
I take you back to the bedroom and tell you to start playing with yourself while I undress but not to let yourself cum. You lay back in the bed and start to play with your breasts pinching your nipples through your bra and ask if you can take it off, I decide to let you. Free now your hands grabbing your breasts playing your nipples as I stand there watching you with a small smile on my face and toss my shirt to the side. Your breathing starts to come a little faster and a hand moves between your legs and slides your panties to the side easily sliding between your dripping pussy lips. You rub your clit and notice I’m getting hard again and slide a finger in and my pants drop to the floor. You feel an orgasm building and remember you aren’t allowed to cum and quickly pull your finger back out and grab your thighs with both hands and give a little whimper needing the release.
I chuckle and climb onto the bed knowing exactly what you want and start nibbling down your inner thigh feeling you tremble trying not to cum. As my mouth approaches your pussy I tell you that now you are allowed to cum as my tongue slides between your lips and flicks your clit. You lose control as you let yourself cum and you squirt your entire body trembling while my mouth continues to suck and lick. You lose track of time as your orgasm runs through your body, the next thing you know you feel the heat of my body on top of you right before is suck your nipple into my mouth and bite down, just enough to send sparks shooting through your body and you feel my cock slide into you. I lean back and grab one of your ankles and hold your leg out while my other hand rubs your clit in time with my strokes. Your grab your nipples and pinch them as I move in you, small orgasms rippling through your body till you feel me cum deep inside you sending you over the edge.
I pull out and lay down next to you as the aftershocks run through you to catch my breath. As you start to calm down your body recovering I grab the back of your head and pull you over for a deep kiss and tell you that as soon as you are recovered enough you have a mess to clean up.
Category: eroticliterature
Change of heart
Sorry based off of a fantasy I(m25) have with one of my employees (f18) who I’ve been working towards perhaps a relationship at some point. Names changed in case people I know read it (I have a unique name)
Does anyone remember this story
The character was in school and I remember one specific part where he’s having sex in the nurses office or getting a bj, and on the other side of the room his friend is getting fucked by a new teacher.
I remember there was also a supernatural aspect to it also, and he was crushing on another girl
Not That Big a Deal [Incest]
I couldn’t find my sister. Eyes shut, I kept splashing around aimlessly looking for her. I felt like I searched every inch of this pool three times over.
“Fish out of water!”
A burst of laughter from my right confirmed my suspicion. I opened my eyes and saw Rachel in her red swimsuit practically doubled over.
“I was wondering when you’d catch on. Jeez,” she remarked
Other than me, she was the only one here. We liked to go to our apartment building’s pool in the mornings before it got too crowded.
I got out of the pool. “Yeah, alright. I’m stupid. You don’t have to rub it in. Right now I just want to hit the showers and go home.”
“Don’t get lost in there,” Rachel chuckled.
I tried to turn on all the men’s showers but only one of them worked. People barely used these showers, probably why nobody bothered to fix this. The sound of someone opening the door and stepping in echoed through the shower room. I turned to the end of the room and saw Rachel.
“What are you doing in here?” I asked her.
I like writing stories that get people aroused and I especially like writing stories that make people cum.
I’m pretty bored and I’ve just been told that my stories are no longer welcome over where I usually post them so I’m looking for a new place to write about.
Usually I like writing with a more personal approach so if anyone has any ideas or outlines for stories they’d like to read, message me and I’ll see if I can work on something for you!
You can check my post history if you want and see if you like how I write. I’m open to lots of different kinks, fetishes, and approaches to sexuality so don’t be shy.
I’m not sure if this is the right place to look for things like this so if anyone knows a more appropriate sub, let me know. Thanks and have a nice day!
I Don’t Want Sobriety
I’ve developed a new addiction; touching myself. Truly feeling everything my own hands can give. My pillowy breasts, the softest of skin kissing against the bumps and ridges of hard nipples as they welcome the waves of sensation.
Parting my pussy lips with nimble finger tips. Discovering a swollen and yearning clit, only to creep too close to the edge, teasing myself to prolong the most delectable kind of pain. Sweet nectar forming, leaving its condemning stain. I draw it out of myself over and over again, never wanting to lose this high. Searching for it until I’m lost in the brightest darkness.
If this is intoxication, if this is addiction, I don’t want sobriety.
Gothic erotic horror poems
Hungers Unholy
http://gamahucherpress.yellowgum.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/HungersUnholy.pdf
Amore la mal incantare
http://gamahucherpress.yellowgum.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/amore.pdf
La belle dames [sic] sans merci
http://gamahucherpress.yellowgum.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/BELLA2.pdf
Mr. Banks pt. 1 [M/f] [Boss] [toy] [bdsm] [public] [Older/younger]
Mr. Banks pt. 1 —
(When an employee is caught stealing money her boss comes up with a punishment fit for the crime.) I am well aware that there are tons of grammatical errors. I wrote this solely to get the story out of my mind and onto paper to share, plus I suck at editing.
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Myra sat in her car, drumming her fingers on the steering wheel. She checked the time on her phone; she had five minutes till she had to clock in. As much as her body ached from the twelve hour shift she had worked the day before, she knew she couldn’t afford to call off. She could see her kitchen counter in her mind now; the bills stacked higher than the dishes.
A friend from junior college had hooked her up with a job working for his father. It was minimum wage, but with the extra hours she was putting in she would soon have the bills covered. Well, the extra hours and the money she was pocketing from the till at the end of every shift.
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Fantasy in the Forest [FMM] [Public]
I was tingling at the thought. I’d asked him months ago to make this fantasy real for me and it was about to come true. I honestly didn’t know how to feel. Anxious and excited. Also, wet, very wet.
It was a beautiful early summer day. Sun just right above the trees, slight breeze, and no clouds. We were winding through the forest on our way to our destination. I wasn’t blindfolded just yet. I’m not sure what was playing on the radio, but it sounded nice. I couldn’t quite focus with the excitement building inside of me, so I stared off into the trees as they passed me by, unsure where we were. He finally slowed down and pulled off the road. Once we parked and got out of his truck, he pulled out a scarf to blindfold me.
“Wait. Do I look alright?” I asked, knowing the answer. He’d chosen the outfit. A sleeveless, white knit dress, tight around my 34C chest and loose around my ass so it’d swing with every step. Nothing underneath. With every breeze, the wetness of my pussy would give me goosebumps, and my nipples would stiffen through my dress.