Category: eroticliterature

Carnal Corruption [MF] [Soft BDSM] [Orgasm Control] | Part 1

_It’s almost time…_ I thought to myself as a sly grin crept its way onto my face. I unrolled my sleeve to check my watch. _6:59 PM._ The rhythmic ticking of the wristwatch just spurred the bubbling anticipation inside me even further. To wipe the widening smirk off my face, I grabbed my now-cooled cup of coffee and drank from it.

Like clockwork, a subdued buzzing came from within my pockets just as the watch showed 7:00 PM. With the flames of excitement stoked once more, I rushedly finished what remains from the coffee cup and took out my phone.

As expected, her name showed up in the caller ID. Maria. _My sweet, adorable Maria._ Clearing my throat with a grunt, I accepted the call request and brought the phone to my ear.

[“I’m here… sir.”] Her words trailed on by the end of it into a quiet mumble, but her sultry tone is unmistakable. I looked by the entrance and sure enough, a fidgety young lass holding a phone was anxiously scanning the room with her eyes. Read more »

Opportunity for Writers ($300/month to start)

**You**

You are a talented erotica writer who specializes in realism and has the bandwidth and discipline to handle large scope (10-20k words) projects which necessitate regular updates. Ideally you’d also enjoy fetishes such as blackmail, forced exhibitionism, humiliation, depravity, etc, portrayed in a plausible/realistic manner (e.g. [https://www.literotica.com/s/mom-gets-strip-searched](https://www.literotica.com/s/mom-gets-strip-searched)), or at least know how to portray those fetishes in a natural (not caricature / comic-book-style) light.

**My Background**

I’m an erotica writer who has had commercial success collaborating with 3dcg artists ([https://www.patreon.com/johnAndRich](https://www.patreon.com/johnAndRich)), and personally written popular erotica within the fetish/niche described above ([https://www.deviantart.com/johncbb/gallery/](https://www.deviantart.com/johncbb/gallery/)). This niche is a nascent market within the adult community and early signs with current projects show that there is much success to be had all around (especially when translated into adult games / visual novels). For quite selfish reasons, I wish there were more of the kind of content linked above, and thus am opening this proposal to find new creators to widen the breath and depth of the genre.

**Proposal** Read more »

If you will know how tired I’m about fingering my self. I think about sex this all day long.

Its fucking strange for me beacause I’m 26 now.. So guys lets find a solution how to fix that.

I haven’t sex for about 6 months and what’s I decided to register on some sex dating website, a strange thing is what I was contacted only by a dubious ones.

I don’t want a long relationship, better, sex for fun) Don’t tell me about fingering this is not a solution.

P.S already tried

Prof Green & Velvet 7[exh/voy][Mff]

****Chapter 7****

I unlocked my office, and Velvet and Nina trotted into the room leaving their clothes wherever they had dropped them. I had ordered Greek food, which arrived five minutes after class ended, receiving a knock on my office door. Taking the food, Velvet, Nina and I sat and ate in my office. I found the experience endlessly enjoyable, getting to sit with two cute girls, both naked, while we ate food, giving me plenty of time and room to stare at their bodies.

At one point Nina bit down on a piece of pita with yogurt, but the yogurt slipped from her lips and splashed between her big tits. Velvet saw me eyeing Nina’s cleavage, and she leaned her face close to lick the yogurt off Nina’s big tits.

“Oh, thanks, Velvet. Did something drop down there?” Nina giggled, and I watched her perfect nipples getting more and more erect until they pointed happily.

We each quietly ate our food, hungry from the day, and Nina let her eyes search the room

“Yeah, Velvet, it is a cool office. I like the records,” Nina said.

I smiled at Nina and kept eating. Read more »

Prof Green & Velvet 5-6[exh/voy] [Mff]

Chapter 5

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The knocking at my office door almost made me jump in surprise. Velvet recoiled and covered herself with her hands.

“Hello?” I said as I opened my office door a little, blocking the opening with my body. I found Casey in the hall.

My expression must have given her an odd signal as she looked at me with a furrowed brow and piercing stare.

“Hey, Professor Green. I wanted to know if you could help me with my paper for your Beauty in Antiquity class,” Casey said as she held a few books in her arms.

“Um, sure. What’s up?” Casey seemed interested in looking into my office.

“Well, I wondered if I could use Schiele for my paper on artists and models,” she said, waiting with anticipation for my response.

“Sure,” I sighed and felt like I lost all wind in my sails. She brightened and opened the book, pointing at a particular work of Egon Schiele’s of a woman spreading her sex. I looked at the image and back at Casey with laugh. She stared at me as her tongue slowly moved over her upper lip, then smiled at me. Read more »

Professor Green & Velvet 3-4 [exh/voy] [Mf/Mff]

Chapter 3

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“Class, take your break. Grab a snack. Whatever. Be back in ten minutes,” I said and walked around the room briefly looking at each student’s drawing. Every student filed out to grab a drink at the vending machine or have a smoke outside, leaving Velvet in the room as she stretched for moment on the model stand. I left to my office down a few doors in the hall, grabbed a book and returned. Read more »

Professor Green & Velvet 1-2 [exh/voy] [Mf]

Chapter 1

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The voice on the phone sounded smooth and soft in my ears.

“Yes. Professor… Green? You needed a model for your life drawing class?”

“Yes, I do. When can you work?”

“How soon do you need me?” The woman said, speaking with a rather flat tone.

“I need you next week, Tuesday and Thursday. One session on Tuesday, and two on Thursday. Can you do it?” I said. I had grown nervous as I had not gotten a response about any new models for my class. My usual models had slowly moved away after school or for school and others found other work. At this point, I would hire anyone.

“Cool. Yeah. I can be there. Are you cool with a few tattoos and piercings?”

“Yes. Why not? It has never been a problem before. Your name?”

“Velvet.”

“Hi… Velvet. Room 522-“

“Room 522, right. See you, Professor.”

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Trials of the Buxom Trio – Chapter 8 (busty, thicc, hardcore sex, adventure throughout)

**Now I know you folks may be looking to see some more saucy fun with our ladies but rest assured there is still much more to come. For now I’ll pick up right after Merella and Sylora help free Jenessa from the Baron’s prison. Sad to say our story is reaching it’s ends folks but I trust none of yall will disappointed with the ending.**

The five of them make an interesting group. Leading the charge in the garb of the prisoner and two captered blades Jenessa and her red hair sailed through the corridors of the Baron’s keep. Her green eyes were centered on the task ahead and she hungered to exact justice. To her right Merella strode gracefully in her black half tattered robes that were still being fixed from the encounter with the Beholder. Her purple eyes sparkled with power at the thought of actually getting to pay the guardians back who had imprisoned her friend; never again would she abandon Jenessa so long as she had breath in her body. Bringing up the rear of the trio but nonetheless right next to Jenessa Sylora’s big blue eyes took in every detail of their surrounds. The elf’s ears perked up at the barest of noises but beyond a few guards that they had easily dispatched inside of the prison area they had rescued or at least met Jenessa at. Her blonde hair was tied in a tight bun to give her a less cute look and more of a determined fashion as she had commented to Merella. Like her friends the warrior was ready to have some words with the governor. Her bow was at the ready while her shield and sword resided on her back ready to be deployed against any opposition. Read more »

The Hotel [FM]

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There’s something about a hotel that brings out the deviancy in people. The anonymity that a hotel offers, allows you to be whoever you desire. You could be the average Joe, a doctor, escort, lawyer? Each room filled with a unique story so complex and compelling. You could lose yourself exploring each room for just a minute. You can tell a lot about someone from looking into their room. Neat and orderly? Bed made without the help from room service? Clothes scattered about? Empty bags of complementary snacks and little liquor bottles? That doctor, so orderly and follows the rules to the tee, lives in total chaos. The escort, a life full of chaos, not knowing how her next client will treat her, prefers to live a simple and clean life. Needing some structure and order in her life. Who am I? The doctor, lawyer, escort? That’s the great part of a hotel. You can be anyone you want, night after night. The possibilities are endless. I’ll let you decide who I am tonight. Read more »

Hypnotizing Hanna [MF] [MC]

Disclaimer: I don’t normally do this so this account was created for this purpose. This is the beginning of a story that I wrote in response to a prompt on DPP. The prompt was a red haired busty “bitch” classmate and hypnotism turning her into a slave. All characters are understood to be 18 or older. I sent some of it but I never heard back from the person so, I thought rather than just delete it, I would put it here. Hope you like it. Here goes.

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Hello, My name is Jackson. I’m 6’4″ and muscular. I have dark brown hair and blue eyes. I wear jeans and boots most of the time. I’m 18 and about to graduate. I moved to town at the beginning of high school from Texas. I drive a truck and play guitar.  I played traditional sports like baseball and football but I’m really good at rodeo. I can ride and rope with the best of them. I have a secret that helps me when training horses. I’m kind of a horse whisperer so-to-speak but it’s more than that. We’ll talk about my “gift” later. I work at a horse training facility outside of town while I go to school. I’ve had a few girls throughout high school but none compare to Hanna. Hanna and I are in a lot of the same classes. She’s my age. Hanna reminds me of a beautiful mare in a wild herd, incredibly well built but mean as a snake. Now, I’m content to let wild horses run wild, but sometimes you have to break and ride one and Hanna left me no choice. Read more »