Category: eroticliterature

My Classroom Submission Part 2 [MF][Handjob][Femdom]

[Part 1: |here|](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

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It’s 7:30 am. I wake up and can’t believe the events that happened yesterday. I’m really excited to see Brigitte at school today. This is the first time I have gotten up before my alarm in years. As I start getting ready I keep wondering what she has planned for me. I can’t stop reliving the moment in my head. We were standing outside the classroom when she said,

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“Hey James, so tomorrow can you sit next to me?”

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“Uhh.. Yeah, I can.”

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Brigitte leaned in closer to whisper to me. She is a few inches shorter than me, so I went down a bit so she could reach my ear. “I don’t want you to masturbate again. I’ll take care of you now.”

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She went off and said, “See you tomorrow! And bring a jacket!”

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Snowed in. Part 4

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/)

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After a few big gulps of beer, Sandra stood up to stand in front of John, his face directly in front of her dripping pussy. She put her hand under his chin to bring him back on his feet too. She guided him by putting a hand on his hip, and gently turn him to face away from the sofa. With a not so gentle push, he fell down into his seat. ‘This show has a lot of sex scenes’ John thought as he heard moaning in the background. Sandra put her beer down and got to her knees. She slid her hand along his thigh to then take a grasp of Johns stiff cock.

“My turn to make YOU watch! … I mean cum!”

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Lynn: The Movie

We pulled into the parking space in front of the multiplex theater. I looked over at Lynn as I turned the car off. She sat there quietly with a mirthful grin on her face, looking straight ahead, hands folded on her blue and white floral print skirt. She was a pretty lady, in that cute librarian sort of way. Small wire framed glasses with cheeks big enough to hold them up, but a twinkle in her grey green eyes that hinted at mischief. I got out and came around to let her out, twirling my hand comically before offering it to help her up. “Madam, we have arrived.”

She chuckled lightly and stepped out into the temperate night air. We continued arm in arm, a gentle breeze spreading her sweet scent over me. It was late and the middle of the week, so we were pretty much alone when we got to the ticket counter. She pulled out her phone and they scanned the ticket and in we went. We had just come from dinner so neither of us had any need for the overpriced concessions. “So what is this movie supposed to be about” I asked. Read more »

Heather

It didn’t take long for Heather’s charm to cast a spell on me.

From day one, Heather struck me as being the very definition of a “MILF” – a full-figured brunette with curves in all the right places. Her regular gym workouts and participation in charity runs gave her strong, toned legs. A playful personality, bubbly laugh and sweet smile completed the package. Heather had two boys aged five and eight and was in her mid-thirties – but she could easily have passed for younger.

Heather worked part-time as a filing clerk in our office. She was responsible for maintaining and updating the systems that recorded file locations, and for recording and distributing the morning’s transit amongst the team.

Her daily visits to my desk rapidly became a highlight. Heather would place my post down next to me, and as she leaned forward to do so, I would be afforded a prime view of her shapely torso. Her outfits were classy but well-fitted – and although she did not wear low-cut tops, her ample cleavage still made quite the impression. Read more »

My Classroom Submission Part 1 [MF][Solo][Masturbation]

Part 1

It’s 7:42 am. I have just enough time to crank one out before I need to get to school. There’s this girl named Brigitte that I like to think about. She is an emo looking white girl with long black hair and she likes to wear loose skirts that go right above her knees. When she sits down I get a good chance to see more of her legs. She always wears tight T-shirts that really accent her B-Cup boobs. I’m getting so close if only I could see her in a low cut tank top. I’m getting so close thinking about the time I saw her panties and….

“HEY JAMES! IT’S TIME FOR SCHOOL!”

I pull the covers above me as quickly as possible.

“UGH!”

My mom burst in and now there is no time for me to get there. This is going to be a rough day…

“Come one time to get out of bed!”

“Alright, just give me a minute.”

“Nope! Right now!”

She grabs the covers and throws them off. I have to flip on my stomach to hide my erection. “MOM! Just let me get ready in a second.” Read more »

Joanna

Joanna

Hungover from the night before, Chris stumbled out of the shower and headed downstairs towards the kitchen, in search of orange juice. If nothing else, the OJ would quench his first – even if it could do nothing for the pounding in his head.

The living room had been a tip the night before, at least, that was how Chris last remembered it. At some point in between then and now, the scattered bottles and empty cans had been scooped up. Good, Chris thought dimly – perhaps we can sort this out in time, and Marcus’ parents won’t hit the roof when they get back.

There was a clinking of glass coming from the kitchen, Marcus cleaning up. Chris stumbled through to join him.

However, it wasn’t Marcus in the kitchen. Instead it was Marcus’ mother who was sorting the empties and the dirty crockery.

Chris froze. She glanced back to him “Hello, Chris. I see you boys had fun last night.”

Shit. This wasn’t supposed to happen. “M-Mrs Parker. Hi. Yes. We did. Sorry”. Read more »

Freddy

Standing next to you makes me horny. The way you move your head gently when you speak . . . your clear eyes . . . your deep voice . . . your smell. Fuck, why do you smell so damn good? I want to coil around you like a python. My smooth body winding around you, you can feel my flesh quiver under my skin as I constrict, tighter and tighter, til you feel your bones creak. I want to consume every part of you. There’s no way you want me as much as I want you. But I can’t tell. And I loathe you for that. There are so few people I meet that are completely unreadable to me . . . but it only makes me want to tear you open all the more. I want to drool all over you. I practically do already. I want to lick you everywhere. I’d start with the gentle slope of your Nordic nose, your small lips, tracing the cleft of your chest all the way down to . . . Ah fuck. I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you. Read more »

Study break [MF] [consensual non-consent]

Our conversations about consensual non-consent play were a recent development, but they moved fast, we had even established special safe words. I think we both knew the other was interested in the idea, but I got a taste for the full extent of her curiosities after she left her laptop open one night while she was showering. I kept that little secret to myself. One day during the following weeks I was working in the living room while she was studying on my bed. I would periodically peak in to look at her, she was so lost in her work that I doubt she even noticed. Something about seeing her on my bed gave me a special feeling of ownership. She could be studying anywhere, but she chose my most intimate space. The weather had just begun to turn hot, so she was only wearing a t shirt and a pair of little shorts, her hair was slightly messed, that casual look that I just adore. She wasn’t even wearing a bra. My mind started to race. Read more »

Phoenix of the Forest Pt 1

Aenavel awoke to the loud, serene call of a Woka bird announcing the sunrise. He instinctively sat up, letting his silken sheets fall off his naked body. Stretching, he reached high above his head, enjoying the feeling of his body unwind after a wonderful night’s sleep. As he twisted his pale body, letting his long elven hair caress his soft skin, his mind started to wake up too. Like a child on the morning of the winter solstice festival, reality slowly dawned on him.

The thought struck him hard: Today’s the ceremony! In an instant, Aenavel bolted out of bed and began throwing on his clothes. Giddy like a school girl, the young elven boy felt his heart exploding in his chest. As he slid his colorful tie-dye tunic over his head, he grew increasingly concerned that a swarm of flutterflies had taken residence in his stomach. But, he did not let these things perturb him. After looking forward to this day, practically dying with anticipation, for several years, his mind was dead-set on one thing:

Today was the day he would become everything he had ever dreamed of being. Read more »

[META] I’ll write a story about a girl you know.

I want to write a story about a girl you know. Is there a woman you’ve been longing for? A friend, a coworker, an old fling… a relative? Maybe you just want your current partner to do something she normally wouldn’t. Whoever you have dirty fantasies about, that’s who I want to write about. I just need:

Her name, real or fake.

Description of her. Pics are awesome but not required.

What you want her to do in the story. What naughty antics will she be up to?

Who she’ll be doing it with. You, someone else, me lol. Who’s she fucking?

That’s all I need, but you’re welcome to provide whatever details you like. So, let’s turn those fantasies into a dirty story.