Tent Sex (Futanari on female, Teacher/Student)

I heard the rustling of footsteps on the long grass outside my tent and lift my head up from my inflatable pillow. I listen. The woods are alive with a million insects and animals, but this was different, bigger.

It’s the second day of a college trip into the woods a few hours out of the city, where me and a few other teachers had been chosen to chaperone environmental awareness and activity award none of us gave a shit about.

The park we had chosen was nice, it was a big enough place that you could wild camp where ever you wanted but still close enough to the city that you could do an overnight and still have plenty of Sunday afternoon left to get ready for the coming week.

As I waited in the darkness, I thought about the trip. I had been upset when my name had been randomly pulled from a lost and found hat in the teacher’s lounge. The woods were not my usual grind, but it had been a nice change from the usual loneliness of my life.

Alice’s Closet Part 17 [MFf, incest, dominant mother]

**If you missed the previous part, [click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99c9wx/alices_closet_part_16_mff_incest/) to go back to it.**

“I think you’ve earned getting to punish my daughter’s pussy with your fat cock,” said Mom after catching her balance and pulling Alice’s legs apart to free Sam.

“I’m very sorry Mr. Walker,” added Alice, feeling bad for crushing his head.

Sam smiled. “Don’t be. It happens. Please, call me…”

“She will address you as Mr. Walker,” interrupted Mom. “And she needs to be punished for being a bad slut who can’t keep her legs open.” Mom reached down and began teasing Alice’s clit with her fingertips, making Alice moan.

“Oh wow!” Sam grinned before lifting himself up to his knees in between Alice’s legs. He was still rock hard in anticipation of getting to fuck a young, thick beauty. Sam reached down to pick up the condom he retrieved earlier off the blanket.

“Tease her first with your raw cock,” Mom commanded.

“Yes ma’am,” Sam answered, Then he grabbed his cock by the base and started probing Alice’s opening while Mom kept teasing her clit.

“Oh God,” Alice moaned.

“It’s so thick isn’t it,” Mom asked tauntingly.

[M]e and a [f]oxy redhead share our letters with you (genuine email exchanges) Part 4 (x-post)

Part 4 of our ongoing series! Please let us know what you think! Our descriptions are in the first link.

[Part 1 here](http://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9547i5/me_and_a_foxy_redhead_share_our_letters_with_you/)

[Part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95kvoq/mf_erotic_emails_between_me_and_my_hot_redhead/)

[Part 3 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/98albx/me_and_a_foxy_redhead_share_our_letters_with_you/)

(Starting with /u/redheadbella10 this time… She’s so fucking hot…)

As soon as the elevator doors close you push me against the wall and I moan as our passion starts to ignite… your tongue and mine intertwine as your hands run down my body… the elevator opens to the 12th floor and we walk out… kissing and I fumble with the hotel card as we get into our room… when we open the door you drop your jacket, we kick off our shoes and you push me to the bed, you’re looking down into my blue eyes and I look at you and whisper “take me… I’m yours now” 

[MF] Meeting a beautiful woman with a milky surprise

Money can buy you a lot of toys, a new computer, a home to live in and a decent car, but it can’t always buy happiness and companionship, something I have been lacking in the past few years. I yearn for someone to be beside me, hold me tightly, and never let go. Someone to be there all the time, look me in the eyes, and tell me how wonderful I am. Someone who I can return these feelings to. I don’t want any children to have to worry about taking care of, just someone to be with.

I log on to my computer and begin sifting through various websites, trying to figure out where to start looking for someone. I make a profile and seeing where things go, not having high hopes for anything.

I describe what I look like, six feet tall, lean, but toned, short brown hair and brown eyes. Light skin that tans well in the summer, and a couple of freckles across my face. I don’t think much of myself, though I at least do try to care for my appearance, having proper hygiene, trimming any unsightly nose hairs, and plucking the couple of hairs that grow between my eyebrows. I attach a few photos that show this off, but they are not the most professional quality, having to take them myself and making an awkward tripod to hold my cellphone. After a few dozen attempts I manage to get some I feel represent me well.

[Search] Two stories, one involving an ice phallus the other breast inflation

Ok, so i read some stories years back which i am having difficulty relocating. The first one, i think it had “Revenge” in the title, was about a woman being abducted by all her exes, and put through a number of trials. One of them involved a giant ice dick which she was slowly lowered onto and spiraled down onto, another a robot with an expanding dick that she needed to warm through vaginal friction. There were other trials, but those two stuck in my mind.

The second story, i only remember a small part of. There was a girl who had been sold into slavery or something along those lines, and was taken to some kind of perverted doctor. He injected her breasts with saline, which the girl disliked and was making a big deal about how much it hurt, and the doctor was all “Disappointing, she only took 100ml” or something similar.
I appreciate thats not much to go on, but its all i remember.

Thanks for any help!

Erotic Short Help

So, recently I wrote an erotic short story that I think would be pretty good on here and say Tumblr. This is my first go round with something like this and I am looking for someone to help put a little “polish” on the story.

The story is a fantasy based on a rather graphic exchange on Kik. When I sent it to the person for whom I had wrote the story, it was met with “juicy” success. Haha, I know at least one person could appreciate it.

I don’t think I want to copyright it or anything, but I don’t want to lose credit for it if it turns out to be popular (maybe wishful thinking, but would be cool).

Any help or ideas to go about this would be most welcome.

Road trip [MF]

Meeting parents of your significant other is always nerve wracking, but for him I knew his anxiety was running high as we got in the car preparing to get on the road. It’s different meeting the parents when you know you’ve found your person. You’ve got to make the best impression possible. He decided to drive so he could focus on the road and not the impending introduction. I knew I had to come prepared, be at the very top of my game. I had to keep him happy and satisfied, keep his anxiety at bay. I even brought surprises for him.

The drive is a few hours, so I waited until we were about an hour in and on a stretch of highway that was a bit less traveled. That’s when I pulled out the bottle of wine I had stashed in my bag and he immediately knew what I was up to. I popped out the cork and drank straight from the bottle. Then I pulled out the collar next. He had gotten me one as a presentation of ownership. I normally let him decide when it is worn, but me willingly putting it on is my complete sign of submission. He knows I’m there for him. To give him whatever he needs and I already see him grow beneath his jeans. The bulge is hard and obvious. That only sets me off more. I clip the leash to the collar and allow him to wrap the excess around his right fist.

Sara (MtoF Trans, blow job, pussy eating, one night stand)

I felt her hard, thick cock against my thigh as we made out before she told me she had one. I put my hand on it, just to be sure I was feeling what I was feeling and she pulled back.

“I hope my penis won’t be a problem.” she said, eyes holding mine, a flicker of concern darting across them.

We had just met, Sara and I. She had taken a seat next to me at the bar I frequented. We exchanged small talk about our day, the neighborhood, and our favorite beers. She bought one for me. I got the next round, and when I went outside to smoke, she asked if she could bum one.

“Sure.” I said, pulling my long hair up into a bun on the top of my head before sliding off the bar stool.

She walked closely behind me, the heat of her palpable, and my nipples stiffened chills running down my arms as we made our way to the back door. She wasn’t my type. I wasn’t into ultra-femmes, but there was something about how she held herself, about the space she unapologetically took up that drew me to her.

Jessica’s Despair – Chapter 1 [MF] [Rape] [Age] [BDSM] [Slave] [Blowjob] [Facefucking] [Creampie] [Crying]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

##Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

Continued from Jessica’s Torment. Jessica has been a slave for a couple weeks now and she finds that she will be sharing her space with a new slave girl… someone she knows quite well.

#Jessica’s Despair

##Chapter One

Jessica was no longer called by name. Her captors merely referred to her as “slave girl”.

She would experience long periods of filth and grime, being abused in the dirty, cold basement. But the majority of the time, to her surprise, the men went out of their way to wash her and keep her clean.

Master took great joy in bathing with her and cleaning her as much as he could. He often hid his malintent behind acts of gentleness and apparent kindness. She was never fooled and would never succumb to caring for the man. He made sure of that anyways, making it very clear that she was nothing more than something for him to enjoy, and that he lived to see every expression and reaction she could make.

Coming Home to You (mF)

​A little teasing fantasy I wrote for my friend one night a while back. Happy reading!

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You hear me unlock the front door just as you finish lighting the last candle. You’re taking great care to make everything perfect for our planned night of ravenous lovemaking, the first time we’ve been able to enjoy each other’s bodies in weeks.

After you set the candle and put out the match, you cover your figure with the skimpy satin robe you bought for the occasion. You tie the belt as you hear me step toward the bedroom. Your anticipation grows with every audible footfall, accelerating your heart rate and dampening your pussy. You sit on the end of the bed just before I reach the closed bedroom door.

I open the door to find the vision that has occupied me dreams for the last several nights: the sexual goddess in my life waiting for me, waiting for me to elevate her pleasure to the height she knows she deserves. “I’ve been expecting you,” you say in your most seductive tone. My cock immediately hardens, and I move myself until I stand before you.