Category: eroticliterature

Consent (M/F)

“I wanna tie you up.” he said to her as he pulled the straps of her bra down her arm.

She was straddling him, enjoying feeling his hard cock pressed against her, thinking about putting it into her mouth when he made his request.

“Nope.” she shook her head. She didn’t like the idea of giving up control like that, especially with a partner she was just getting to know sexually.

He kissed her. “Please.” he pressed.

“Nope.” she repeated, a twinge of nervousness slipping through her chest. She didn’t want to explain herself. She wanted no to be enough.

“What’s wrong with being tied up?” he asked, taking her breasts into his hands.

“What’s wrong with saying no?” she countered. Her desire was fading as her defenses were coming up.

“Nothing. I’m just curious as to why you don’t want to. I think it’d be really hot.”

“It would be really hot if I were into it. I don’t like the idea of it. It doesn’t sound like fun to me.”

“Ok.” he nodded and she felt he heard and understood her. Read more »

A Memorable Fuck

At fifth and third street, Julian sat on the bench waiting for his next trick. No formal address, working as an escort in Las Vegas for the past two years. Reaching to get a cig from his pants pocket he thought about the fuck he had last night. The school teacher with bouncy breasts who paid him five thousand dollars to fuck her anal and spray cum on her face. Last night, made him reconsider the idea of quitting. The money paid for everything he could ever want because working in an office cramped his style. Waiting patiently, a black sedan pulled into his view. The hook-up came from back page and from the looks of her picture she needed a good fuck. Dabbing the cig on the bottom of his shoe, he got up and approached the vehicle smiling in a childish way. A foot from the passenger door, it opened revealing an attractive blonde with huge tits and a curvy frame. In awe of her aesthetic, he checked the cell to see the picture again. She looked different from what he seen previously which made him tilt his head in wonder.“Your name is?” Julian said while leaning against the car.“I’m Diana the CEO of Rosenlock Cosmetics.” She said while rubbing her breasts looking in his eyes.“So, what did a woman like you want to do with a guy like me tonight?” Julian said moving in close to her neck to lay one kiss.
“Oh, you move fast, well my apartment is right here so let’s go upstairs and get to know each other.” Diana said while moving with sass up to the apartment door.
Julian watched her ass move like a milk shake as she walked up the stairs to her apartment. She turned around observing him right on her ass. “Sorry I was making sure I didn’t lose you.” Julian said as he ran his fingers through his dark long hair. She smiled back at him then opened the door to her apartment. Stepping inside, he noticed luxury chairs dripping in gold and plush white carpet. Her apartment looked like a palace fit for a queen. She told him to have a seat while she put down her things. Julian sat on the white couch that felt like velvet. As he admired all the gold relics in her apartment, she emerged from the bedroom door in a black robe.
“Are you comfortable Julian?” She said moving closer to him sitting on the couch. Julian was intrigued by her beauty. Her nipples pressed against the robe making their own impression. She noticed his eyes panning down at her big breasts, so she opened her robe. Her breasts were full youthful and perky.
“Wow, your breasts are amazing I love them already.” Julian said squeezing each one while she smiled broadly at his comment. Going in for a nibble on her breasts she pulled back and closed her robe. Confused by her action he moved closer to put her at ease.
“Julian how much money do you want because I am a unique kind of woman?” Diana said as she started to part her legs to invite him in.“Well depend on what you want me to do, but I will take ten thousand if that’s ok?” Julian said as he began to unzip his jeans while sitting on the couch.
“How about sixty thousand now and ten more after we finish?” She said spreading her legs open even more. The more she talked about money the harder he got. Cock stiff with lust he got close to her and rubbed in between her thighs. Soft moans led him on a chase for her sweet pussy lips as the two got closer exchanging exhales. Then as he got closer to her lips, she whispered into his ear. “Julian suck my cock.” Julian moved back quickly from her lips then stood up as if he had just woken up. “You are a man?” Julian said moving back slowly as she tried to grab for his hand.
“No, I just have a cock but I was born female.” She said putting her head down slowly then looking back up to see his expression.“Look I never sucked a cock before and it won’t be today.” Julian said trying to zip his jeans back up.
“Julian I’m sorry, I will put the money on the kitchen counter take it and again I’m sorry for wasting your time.” Diana said as she laid the money down returning to her room. Julian looked at the money then grabbed it heading for the door. As he went down the stairs with a feeling of disgust he paused upon reaching the last step. What are you doing Julian she is paying so much just for one night. Thinking about it he decided to head back up the stairs to at least comfort her.
“Look I am sorry please open the door.” He said waiting for her to open the door. Peeking out with fear she let him. She sat on the couch with an erect cock stroking it as she spoke to him.“Do you want to be here Julian?” She said rubbing her cock up then down.
“I never done this before but there is something I like about you.” He said while sitting next to her on the couch watching her stroke with urgency.“Maybe start slow Julian, suck my nipples while I stroke my cock.” She said taking off her black silk robe. Her long hair reached to the perky nipple as Julian sucked it slowly. As he sucked her nipples she stroked even faster making Julian hard. His cock tented up in his jeans as her strokes made him drool onto her nipple.“Oh yes, Julian suck my cock baby.” Julian hesitated but his lips wanted to feel her fat cock in his mouth. He went over to her then placed his lips on her wide fat cock. The size filled his mouth as he sucked deeply into his lips. Her moans intensified as she rubbed her nipples watching Julian sucking. Aroused with curiosity he kept sucking her cock as if it was meant to be. She gently started to pump her cock inside his mouth making her moan loudly. Turned on by her body Julian unzipped his jeans and began stroking his cock as he sucks hers. Julian had never been this horny in his life and wanted to fuck her so bad. Knowing his desire, she slid her cock from his lips then turned to sit on his cock.“Julian fuck me dirty baby.” She said while easing onto his hard cock. Sliding up into her anal he began a slow fuck as she grinded on his cock. The tightness made him fuck her slow as she began to grow with excitement. As he fucked her anal she began stroking her cock again which turned on Julian so much. Stroking faster her cum exploded wildly into the air which made Julian come inside her anal. The climax exhausted him yet he wanted more. Sliding off his hard cock, Diana stood up rubbing her cock and then put back on her robe.“I guess you will be leaving now, people usually fuck me and go.” She said with sadness in her eyes walking towards the door. Julian rubbed his cock and began to put back on his jeans. Gazing at her watery eyes he threw his jeans back onto the floor.
“Nah, I am not leaving we are going to do this again in the shower, are you ready?” Julian said grabbing her by the hand running to the bathroom.

Pardon Me [FF]

Working in the make up department is a bitch. All day drawing women new faces while they have the nerve not to purchase anything. Every so often I go to the back room and light up some weed just to phase out.However yesterday change my mode when I met Carrie. Chunky with hourglass curves, Carrie worked in the perfume department. She lost her job at a prestigious bank here in the city and took this job as a temporary fix. I admired her story already, but nothing prepared me for what she had in store for me. The store usually closes around nine with two clerks to shut everything down. Working there for over two years nothing was new to me. Its Friday night and the boss wanted me to close with Carrie to show her the process. 

Dusting red blush onto older cheeks I turned to give my last customer a look into the hand mirror. She smiled with no effort and thanked me for the application. I assisted with bagging the purchase as Carrie swiped the card. Following the lady to the door, I gave a quick wave then locked the door. Standing in front of the cash register Carrie stood twirling her long black hair. As I walked up to meet her, I couldn’t help but notice the thick camel toe pushing through her yoga pants. Part of me wanted to cup her fat pussy in my hand, but I knew that would be a bad idea. Catching my eyes locked on her pussy she looks at me with a wicked smirk. I am not going to lie, I had no idea what to do with another woman yet I wanted to find out. Assuming that she knew I was straight I leaned in close enough to inhale sweet cherry blossom perfume. Her glossy lips trembled as she asked what was next for the night. Adjusting my plaid shirt, I told her we needed to go in the back and straighten up the products left by the make up artists. Read more »

Andi’s Date (FF)

Every time my wife gets ready for a date with me, she spends time on her hair, makeup and the clothes that best flatter her curves. That night was no different, with one exception: I was not her date. This particular night she was prettying herself up for her first date with another woman. She was nervous. She changed her mind back and forth at least twice on backing out of the whole thing. No matter how many times I told her I thought she was sexy and that I was OK with it, she naturally had reservations.
How we both got to this place is a story in itself. Like many others, Andi has always been curious about “what it would be like” with other women, and appreciates a good set of proportioned curves, sometimes sharing her own appraisals of women we see on TV or around town. However, her journey to making love with another woman proceeded slowly. We are kinky, open-minded, curious and –until that night– monogamous. Like many couples, we shared our sexy dreams and enjoyed porn together, but we’d kept it all in the realm of fantasy.
About a month before this night something changed. Andi came home with something she had to tell me. It seems a switch flipped in her and she decided she wanted to take the next step and actually meet another woman and see if they clicked. She explored the safest option and found someone from one of the hookup apps who was also curious and willing to meet up for the safe lunch.
I admit I was a little shocked she’d gone that far without telling me beforehand. I was also more than a little turned on, to be honest. I was not hurt or mad. To that point, we’d discussed hypothetical rules and what-ifs while in bed together, but nothing concrete. Anyway, Andi had lunch with the woman I will call Michelle and they hit it off pretty well, feeling the next step would be the three of us to meet for coffee before she and my wife went out on a real date, solo. Both of them were surprised when I didn’t balk at the idea or try to invite myself, turning it into my own male fantasy.
That’s when I reminded my wife how many times I’d told her that I didn’t necessarily want to be a third and supported her explorations one-on-one if that’s what she wanted. In my mind, two women making love is a beautiful thing; a work of human art I don’t need to mix my brush in. On the flip-side I know that if I take the plunge of sleeping with another guy, I will want her there with us and involved in some way. The hottest thing I can think of is having him balls-deep inside me while I am balls-deep inside her. I want to be able to look her in the eyes when I feel a cock slip into me the first time, but this story isn’t about me.
Fast-forwarding to the big date night, with all the logistics and protocol out of the way, all that was left was for the evening to begin. I had to get her out the door without trying to take her right on the spot and remind myself that for that night at least, she didn’t belong to me. We’d agreed that the two women should go out, have drinks, dinner and more if the mood was right. I was OK with Andi not coming home until the next morning if that’s what fate had in store.
So, at this point, I was alone in the house with my thoughts, wondering what was going to happen and hoping they didn’t back out early or worry about what I needed. A couple of hours went by before I got my first text from Andi. While we’d agreed texts and calls weren’t really necessary or expected, I was happy to find out she and Michelle were having a good time. The second text I received made it clear just how well the evening was going. They sent me a short “selfie” video of the two of them kissing rather passionately and Andi ending the clip by mouthing “thank you.” My body reacted immediately and with an intensity I hadn’t felt since my early 20s and I mouthed back “you’re welcome.”
Another couple of hours went by before I got what turned out to be the final text of the evening. It said “See you tomorrow morning. OK?” It was accompanied by a photo of a hotel room key. I responded with, “Yes, darlin’ have fun. See you tomorrow morning.”

Cam Girl (FF, Dildo)

Tara and I had been watching Bridgette Jones. It was girl’s night and we had been talking, laughing, and drinking our way through the whole movie. I was wasted even by my own standards and Tara was at least as far gone as I was when the movie ended.

“I fucking love that movie,” Tara set her wineglass down and laughed. “I mean, I’m not a huge fan of Hugh Grant, but I would fuck the shit out of Colin Firth.” Her eyes were swimming.

I clicked the remote and leaned back on the couch. Tara had come over to my place because she was at the bottom of her rope. She had lost her job as a hostess a few weeks before and she hadn’t been able to pick up another one. Of course, her boyfriend, one of the cooks at the restaurant before it closed, had also just broken up with her. And I seemed to be her only friend.

“Yeah, he’s yummy,” I smiled and held my glass out for a refill.

“I have a confession,” Tara finished filling my glass. “I am going to be a cam girl.” She leaned back on the couch. Read more »

Jenna Gets What She Wants Part 2

[https://www.literotica.com/s/jenna-gets-what-she-wants-pt-02](https://www.literotica.com/s/jenna-gets-what-she-wants-pt-02)

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It was Thursday morning, the day after Jenna had been sodomized by her math teacher Mr. Reed and Principal Brooks. She was nervous, but also excited, about the prospect of seeing either of them today. Would they exchange glances, or even words?

Jenna opened her locker to find an envelope addressed to her. She checked to make sure nobody was looking and pulled out the note inside, unfolded it read it.

“My office. 11am.”

She could only assume it was Principal Brooks who had written it, and that he wasn’t done with her yet.

Sitting down in her first couple of classes that morning proved difficult for Jenna. Her asshole had taken quite the pounding, especially by Principal Brooks, but her time with Mr. Reed had been her first. It was sore and hurt when she sat down, so she shifted uncomfortably in her seat for almost the duration of her classes, hoping nobody would notice. But someone did.

“You OK there, Jenna?” asked Mr. Lewis, her chemistry teacher.

“Yes sir,” Jenna replied, embarrassed that he had noticed. Read more »

Forced to Cuck

Home from work and I am greeted by a familiar sound at the door. A sound I’ve only heard when my ears have been muffled by thighs. My wife was having an orgasm. She must have taken her toys out and timed it right around the time she knew I would get home. She was inviting me to join her.

 

Lately Marie had been cold and distant. It had been over a month since she had let me touch her. For over a month I had been sleeping next to my ample breasted, long legged wife wanting to bury my face in her bush even if she did not want me any other way. But even that she denied me. And I had learned early in our dating days that masturbating when she was in the house would lead to an even longer dry spell and yelling. So many nights I hardly slept just waiting for my throbbing cock to subside and unable to plunge it into my naked but unwilling wife. It was over now.

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Jenna Gets What She Wants Part 1

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“You know who I’ve been thinking about a lot recently?” said Jenna Swanson, an 18-year old senior at Sunset High, a private all-girls school, one Monday lunchtime to her best friend Amber Cook, a fellow 18-year old senior.

“Who?” asked Amber. “Wait – is it a teacher?”

“Yep,” Jenna replied.

“Oh my God who?” Amber asked, leaning forward.

“Mr. Reed,” Jenna replied.

“Mr. Reed, the math teacher?” Amber asked.

“I know, I know,” Jenna said, leaning back and running a hand through her blonde hair.

“You could have any teacher in this school…shit, any man in town,” Amber said.

“So could you,” Jenna interjected.

“Probably true,” Amber replied, prompting both girls to laugh. “We do get a lot of attention from those dirty old men.”

“Some of them barely fucking hide it,” Jenna said.

“And you’re going for Mr. Reed? OK,”

“That’s right. And I’m gonna get him,” Jenna said confidently.

“Oh really? Well we’ll see won’t we?” Amber replied. “How are you gonna do it?”
“I was thinking I’ll leave him a note at first, and see where that goes,” Jenna said. Read more »

Anything from a woman’s point of view?

Can anyone direct my to someone posts from a women’s perspective. Everything I’m finding is describing women and catering to men. It’s apparently hard to find stories written for women describing the characteristics and acts of men. Any help would be appreciated.

Snowed in. Part 5

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9c8ex7/snowed_in_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9c8ex7/snowed_in_part_1/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9c9rko/snowed_in_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9c9rko/snowed_in_part_2/)

Part 3: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cfe5e/snowed_in_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cfe5e/snowed_in_part_3/)

Part 4: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d1y48/snowed_in_part_4/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d1y48/snowed_in_part_4/)

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“For what occasion would you wear this?” She grinned as his eyes followed the sway of his thong. He was quite for a moment. He put the words together in his mind first.

“That… Sandra.” He reached out and took it out of her hand.

“Will have to wait till we are in my bed!”

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The taste of his cum was still in her mouth. Kneeling in front of him, Sandra felt good about herself. She was quite good at giving head, but she was never able to get someone to cum so quickly. John sat back to relax a little. She looked down at her handy work, and saw a streak of cum flowing down John’s cock. She leaned forward and stuck out her tongue. With one slow motion, she licked that stream all the way up his shaft. She gave his head a quick kiss before resting her arms on his thighs. His dick directly in front of her chin. Read more »