Category: eroticliterature

[Short, 220 words] I think this is my best short piece as of yet. I’m pretty proud of how far I’ve come if I’m being totally honest

“Oh fuck me. Fuck me daddy. Oh FUCK. OH **FFFF**UCK. YOURE **SOOO** BIG AND YOURE FUCKING MY TIGHT LITLLE PINK ASSHOLE OH MY **FUCKING** GOD DADDY STRETCH MY LITTLE ASSHOLE **FUCK**. **FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUCCKKKOHHhh MY GOD FFUCK MEEE OH MY GOD DADDY IM GONNA CUM OH MY GOD IM GONNA CUM DADDY IM GONNA CUM ALL OVER THAT FAT DICK DADDY”**

***”OHHHHH FUUUUUCCCK YES”***

*She proceeds to spray 2 Liters of thick yellow diarrhea all over me and my massive 16 Inch long bratwurst. I cum 4 cups full of thick jelloy sack cream instantaneously as my colossal meat wand literally explodes due to the sheer intensity of the orgasm, sending me flying backwards at a staggering force of 69gs. Nothing is left but a skin flap of scrotum the diameter of a cantaloupe*

*The force of the cocksplosion leaves the shitslut permanently paralyzed from the waist down with a single giant gaping hole thrice the size of her once gaping prolapsed asshole.*

*to this day, she still vividly remembers the most extraordinary shit splattering orgasm she’s ever had, as if it had only been just moments ago…*

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Fucktoy Factory Part II (warning, dark)

[Part I here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a4oipg/fucktoy_factory_part_i_warning_gets_a_bit_dark/)

A cute little apartment, furnished completely in teal and blue pastel unfolded before Hannah, the innocent facade only interrupted by the many metal rings and hooks that sat in instantly inspiring locations. And the center piece, of course. There she was, tied to a massage table. Her perfectly curved slender frame covered in a freckled pale skin, wavy hair falling down around her serenely expressionless face. Her arms bend down behind her head, tied together and fixed to the table legs, her long legs stretching out off the other end, tied slightly apart, toes curled in a permanent state of unsatisfied arousal. Her posture was captivating. Back slightly arched, muscles slightly tensed, her mouth opening and closing absently, round lips softly smacking in a sort of whimpering moan. This was the body language of someone who is well on her way to cum. Only nobody was touching her. She circled her hips every so slightly. Hannah doubted she was aware. She never had a thing for Sascha when they still knew each other, but what she was seeing was not a girl, not a woman. It was distilled sensuality. Every little tensing of every little muscle an expression of a craving so intense that her body played a constant symphony. Read more »

Alone at the bar (erotic, public sex, BDSM)

I sit alone in my bubble at the end of the bar.  I didn’t want to be alone, so I sat there next to a few people I know.  I tried repeatedly to pierce their cones of conversation, to no avail. Interjecting an opinion or making a joke, only to be met with a stone wall.  Their faces gave me the “A and B conversation, dude. C your way out” look. So, I nestled into my bourbon and the saving grace of technology, reaching out for a connection via my various dating apps and sites.  Eventually, I opt for games and the bubble around me thickens.

I didn’t even notice her sit down.  I could not tell you how long she’d been there.  The first thing I noticed was her scent. Its heavy vanilla notes conquering the earthy aroma of my cigar.  I looked over to find her sipping a neat whisky. She was tall and curvy. Her tight jeans and fuzzy sweater did little to hide her dangerous architecture.  The bar was pretty full, so I didn’t really think anything of her sitting next to me. She, on the other hand, had chosen her seat carefully. “Well now, Cowboy, don’t you think it’s time to buy me another drink,” she said as she gulped down her last swallow.  (I figured she called me that because I was wearing my Dallas Cowboys t-shirt.) Read more »

The Nurse Will Be Right In For Your Sample

“The nurse will be right in for your sample,” the doctor had said.

I wasn’t sure what that meant, but I waited in the examination room. It had been an otherwise easy checkup, nothing odd. The doc took a blood sample and told me there’d be a nurse to get a sample from me “in a sec.” I had attempted to ask him what kind of sample they needed, but he left and shut the door.

Ten minutes later, a tall, light-skinned woman with dirty blonde hair entered. She had angular, striking features: sharp cheekbones, a statuesque, chesty frame and long legs. Her long hair was tied back into a thick braid and a small white hat topped it off. She wore a tight-fitting, white dress that seemed shorter than it should be. She was insanely hot.

“Hello, I am Greta,” she said, a kind smile spreading across her face. “Dr. McMahon needs to test a few more things, so I’m here to collect a sample from you.”

I stood up to meet her. “Oh hello, Greta. Yeah, I was wonder-“ Read more »

27[M4F] What kind of underwear do you enjoy wearing? And what kind of swimwear do you enjoy wearing?

Hi, I’m a pervert and I love to talk about underwear and swimwear!

What kind of underwear do you enjoy wearing?

Is it just basic or do you wear the more “sexy” seductive kind?

Or do you wear lingerie all the time maybe?

Do you like wearing stockings? thigh highs? knee highs? garters?

What kind of swimwear do you enjoy wearing?

or maybe you enjoy using swimwear as underwear?

I don’t have any interest in your size, keep it a secret if you are insecure!

I don’t expect to receive any photos from this, I’m here to chat!

18+ adult for adult chat

Would You Sleep With A Deplorable? Never Say Never.

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Mister

There is something about mister. Every time we go somewhere, he puts his hand in my panties. Grocery store or movies don’t matter he loves playing in my fat pussy. One day we went to the store with his friend Dark Charlie. Mister requested that I wear a skirt and tank with no bra. While shopping in the store Dark Charlie rubbed my nipple. A fire of lust ran through my body as mister lifted my skirt. Mister rubbed my ass then fingered my pussy as I almost laid into the stacked cereal on the shelf. Dark Charlie then lifted my shirt and went behind me. He pinched and rubbed my nipples as an old man watched us from a wheel chair. Then an intercom voice said,” code 9 disturbance on aisle 69.”[30 Days of Livia ](http://lfconfessions.com/2018/12/10/livia-flair-12-9/)

That time I had my female boss

This happened 11 years ago when I worked for a popular travel agent. I was 20 years old and had reluctantly agreed to a position after my parents had threatened me to “get a damn job or else you’re out of here”. Extreme I know, but at the time I was a bit of a lazy git!

I ended up work the in bureau de change and for about 6 months nothing really exciting happened. That was however until our manager left under dubious circumstances and they appointed a caretaker manager in the interim. She was 20 years my senior, a slim 40 year old that can only be described as average. I know, right, sexy or what. That being said she certainly wasn’t bad looking. Short red hair, reasonably sized breasts… tediously boring and by the book… or so it appeared.

She commuted from a neighbouring town and knew no one in the local area. She would admit that this temporary appointment was an inconvenience and she couldn’t wait to go back to her normal branch. Read more »

Deserted

The shaking of the car was lulling me to sleep. I had spent the weekend at your house and it was an amazing time. But It was time for me to go back to mine, you were driving the same drive that we take every Sunday after an amazing weekend together, but today was different. Your free hand that normally rests on my thigh was inching its way up my dress.

“Whatcha doin’ Daddy?”

“Touching whats mine. got an issue with that, Slut?

“No, Daddy”

I could feel your rough fingertips against my soft and warm inner thigh, inching closer to the spot where I really wanted you to touch. My babypink lace covered cunt is aching for your touch. 

“Please, Daddy… just a little more up”

“Not yet, Baby. Let Daddy see how badly you need to feel him against you”

“Mmm… Yes,Daddy”

Every second that passed made my whimpers and moans get louder and louder.

“Daddy please, I need to feel your hand against my princess parts. Please Daddy?”

“No, Baby. Not yet I need to hear you beg. Beg for your Daddy. Tell Daddy how much you need to feel his fingers pressed up against your soaked slit” Read more »

Peace (Erotic poem)

Blindfolded, I lead you to the bedroom

Anticipation

In darkness you wait

Sweat

I run my hands down your body exploring your flesh like water contours to a cup till my fingers find your

Heat

Your senses heightened, a pleasure you’ve never felt

Lust

I allow you rapture till I succumb to my own body’s

Desire

We embrace, I enter you, and all is right

Peace