Category: eroticliterature

An exciting new year (mff) Part 2

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ab7uc7/an_exciting_new_year_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ab7uc7/an_exciting_new_year_part_1/)

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“One minute left!” Came the voice of the DJ. The three had gotten quite distracted with each other. The first bottle of wine was done, but they still had a closed bottle of champagne. Mark quickly let go of Sandra. He stepped back and opened the last bottle. Ashley brought her hands down Sandra’s dress to the slit. She lifted up the back so she could slide both hands through, and onto her hips.

“It’s only fair!” She said with a giggle in her voice. Her thumbs went under Sandra’s thong so she could slide it down. The thong slid down her hips, and along her thighs. It got loose and fell down to the floor. Ashley then leaned her right arm on the table, and moved her left hand to rest on the inside of Sandra’s thigh. Mark had poured their drinks and placed them in front of the two girls. Read more »

An exciting New Year Part 1

Sandra closed her laptop with a bit of satisfaction. She had been looking for something to do for New Year’s Eve, and found an event just down the street from her apartment. Originally she was thinking that the view from her balcony would be spectacular. However doing that all by herself just did not seem like the best way jump into the new year. It had been 2 months since she started her new job in a completely new city, and was not quite ready to show her co-workers how she was with a few too many drinks in her. She walked over to the balcony and slid the door open. A gust of wind came, and blew her bathrobe away from her left hip. The air was cold, causing her to pull back her robe quickly. ‘But the view from up here would be spectacular!’ She couldn’t help herself thinking. She looked over the city where there was only one building at her height a little to the right. It was snowing lightly, giving all lights just a little more glow. Maybe come back after the party to enjoy the end of the fire works. Read more »

The Layover (MF, ageplay, risky, mild-public)

Annabelle slid the cherry-red panties over her shapely thighs, letting the elastic rest against her hips as she admired her round behind. Pale cheeks, like a half moon eclipsed by red, flaunted roundness in the mirror’s reflection. Confidence brewing, she gave her ass a shake before pulling up her stockings, dropping a black dress over her shoulders and smoothing the fabric over her hips. This was meant to be the dress she wore on New Years, celebrating a fresh start in her new apartment she leased with her best friend.

Across the country, her belongings already brought in the New Year, nestled in boxes and bags. Perhaps if Annabelle had rented a car she wouldn’t have gotten caught in a swirl of bad weather, heavy snow drifting around the airport hotel. She wasn’t the only one stuck and separated from festities and loved ones, family and friends. The hotel was filled with delayed passengers. The stranded. Read more »

Blink (a fantasy)

I blink. I see you.
Waiting for me to take you. Revealing yourself to me. Not just your body. Your person.

My eyes open, my day begins. Shit. Shower. Shave. Dressed. Breakfast. Brush. Bounce out the door.

I blink. I see you.
The curves of your body entice me to come forward. Your lips kiss mine. Softly at first, then deeper. I embrace you, feeling you against me. My hands roam across your back, caress your ample ass. Teasing you by getting as close to your tight hole as possible with my fingers. I can’t quite reach. The small of your back. Your shoulders. Your neck. Your hair, weaving my fingers into your tresses. I grab. I playfully pull your face away from mine, just to see your smile. The look in your eyes is hypnotic; passion, want, excitement, fear, doubt, lust, FIRE!

My eyes open, start the car. Gear. Gas. Go, go, go. Shit! Did I forget my lunch? No, there it is. Left. Right. Stop. Go. Park. Get inside. Read more »

A Quick Rendezvous With Two Dominant Females

It was two days before Christmas and I was just getting around to shopping for presents when I met the dominant females at the mall. As I came to the mall entrance two dominant females approached the door just behind me. One was average looking. The other I would describe as having “a few extra pounds” but there was something about her I found sexy. She wore skin tight jeans showing off her big, round ass and a tight low cut sweater exposing her big, round breasts.

She was a big, beautiful, women and she wanted everyone to know it. I held the door for them and wished them happy holidays. The average one thanked me but the sexy one just walked through the door like it was my duty to hold the door for her. Instead of being pissed off about her rudeness, I was very attracted to her confidence. The way she strutted through showing off her big round ass almost gave me a hardon. Read more »

A New Christmas Toy – Part 2 [M/F][Bondage]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a9v9q2/a_new_christmas_toy_fffm/)

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Kirsty’s eyes widened as the large frame of her husband lumbered into the living room. Curly black hair rolled lackadaisically over his forehead, unkempt from his night of rest. Messy, to be sure, but the messiness brought out an extra edge of masculinity in his face. The white T-shirt that he had worn to bed was barely enough to cover his wide chest. Rippling biceps and forearms sprung from his sleeves as if sculpted by Michaelangelo himself.

Even after years of marriage, Kirsty couldn’t help but blush at the sight of him. It was no wonder all the young secretaries at Dean’s law practice threw themselves at his feet. Who could blame them?

Dean was clearly surprised at the scene before him. No doubt, he had anticipated many things about this Christmas morning, but seeing his wife trussed up and gagged without a shred of clothing to cover her naked body was unexpected to say the least. Her hands and feet were bound tightly with rope. A strand pulled her knees into a bent position so that she was laid flat on her stomach in a hogtie. A single red ball was wedged between her lips. Read more »

(NSFW) Part Three [M/F]

Tales of a Young Dom: Part 3: First Domination.

(The following is the a retelling of the day me and Emma decided to explore a Dom/Sub relationship. Including the talk about my fantasies I wished to explore before I went to university. This will give you a window into what the next through parts will entail.)

I was quite content with what I had just done. Leaving Emma to wash off her excitement and regain her composure I honestly don’t think she was prepared for me so bold so soon. Emma walked into the living room in a pair of tight denim jeans and a low cut top showing off the chest tattoo as well as her cleavage.  Since we had first slept together it took almost all of my will power not to rip her clothes every time I saw her enter a room. ‘Calm down mister, you know my son is back today so we will have to keep quieter and no more suprise visits on the shower while he is here.’ Read more »

The Red Lock Hostel – A Ghost Story, Part 3 of 4 [Str8] [ghost] [fantasy] [anal] [M+F]

See comments for parts 1 and 2.
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The next morning, Bill and Eric were gone! I remembered them falling asleep with me, but I did not recall them leaving my bed. I got out of bed and put on my slippers and some sweatpants, since I had nothing on but my camisole from the night before. I looked around and saw their beds were made and their bags were gone. Could it have all been a dream?

I turned to the window and saw rain downpouring with big, heavy raindrops battering the glass. Feeling awfully forlorn upon realising the weather made for a poor day to explore and about my missing fun buddies, I took a stroll through the house and found myself at the front desk. The host was there working on something; he looked up at me and gave a charming smile, “Did you sleep well miss?”

I nodded and gave a shy smile in return. He was quite attractive, with his smile, strong jaw, and dark eyes. He had short, spikey black hair and was tall and thin, but still muscular. He just wasn’t big and burly like the other two guys I fucked last night–thinking about that image made my cheeks flush and the host seemed to notice. “Is there…something you need, miss?” His voice was deep yet airy, an odd combination. Read more »

[M]y Forbidden [F]antasy

I don’t know what it is about him that makes me turn to jelly. We’ve been working together for over a year now, mostly on Tuesday evenings. A couple
of months ago our dynamics seemed
to change. We were no longer just two people talking and working together, we were now two people who couldn’t help but flirt around each other, relentlessly tease each other, and the sexual tension was getting higher and higher by the day. I spend my shifts with him hoping that he will playfully touch me, even if it’s just an attempt to tickle me, or poke me in my sides. When he does it’s like electricity bolting through my body, my nipples get hard and I start to feel all hot and tingly, and all I can think about is him pinning me up against the staff corridor wall and shoving his cock inside me. I think about him every single night before I go to sleep, all the things he could do to me and I to him. We shouldn’t flirt so much…everybody tells me it’s no good to dip your nib in the office ink. Something about him just has me reeling though, I desperately want him to just fuck me and play with me, and fuck me some more. Due to Christmas and some staff absences we hadn’t been able to work together on Tuesdays for a while, although we had been sending eachother the odd flirty message. I couldn’t wait for the new year to start and for our shifts to go back to normal, I just wanted a few hours with him all to myself… Read more »

Would like someone to write a story / script for my wife and I to act out IRL.

Looking for an amateur author. If we like your story and enjoy acting it out, we could thank you with a modest tip. We cannot afford a professional writer, but if you write for fun, read on…

Looking for someone who could write us a 2 part script for an erotic weekend. The 2 parts would be “his’ and “hers”. Neither of us will read the other’s part before we try to act it out, so there will be the potential for us to be surprised as the weekend unfolds. This is actually one of the main points of asking someone else to write a script for us. We know each other too well to surprise each other. Feel free to include other characters as well, but unless we print out parts of the script and hand it to people, we’ll need the script to be flexible enough to work around unscripted characters

We do have a couple fetishes and limits. Don’t think that you HAVE to stick to our fetishes. One point of having you write the script is to get us to do things outside of what we normally do, so let your imagination run wild. As far as our limits, push them, but don’t cross them. Read more »