Category: eroticliterature

Love through the sea and air [M/F] [Romance] [Anal] [Musician] [Powers]

[Features: Music, sound, fantasy, Romance, teleportation, anal]

In a world only vaguely like our own, a great sea existed. Land was far and few between and light and shadow were mere play things for the people at the top of the world. What people would consider gods or Super there, were merely unlikely rather than impossible. Powerful people, able to fell cities with their hands or raise forests in a moment. The weird and esoteric dominated.

But it wasn’t a harsh edge. There was bad, as oh so there is in nearly every existence, but it wasn’t all consuming. Upon this land and in existence rested a simple man. He was currently playing the piano in the long night on his ship as it sailed the 12 seas. There use to be 13 but well, that’s a story for another time.

It was a slow melody, chancing upon the outskirts of the song like rain at the edge of your hearing, tinkling through your brain like shards of crystal dropped on ceramic. It carried with it the feeling of wind and as he continued, it built. Read more »

The Seventh Month [MF] [Pregnancy]

The Seventh Month

This is a continuation of Wonderful Things Happen in Golden Gate Park.

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It had been a few months since my first encounter with Mehry. She’d had to go on what sounded like a pretty nice business trip, up to Calistoga. We had seen each other four times before that, each encounter another intense meeting, deeply satisfying, her pregnancy hormones lifting her libido to lifetime heights. We had texted and talked while she was away, keeping up our line of communication and interest, but it had mostly been non-sexual, more about California, San Francisco, and our mutual interests than the fact that we had such an amazing sexual connection.

I was not prepared, though, for how strongly her changing body would strike me when I saw her again. A few days after she got back to San Francisco, she texted me to say that she’d love to see me. We decided to simply meet at her apartment. The morning of our meeting, I was feeling a warm, confident glow of excitement; she and I had gotten along so easily, had such a fine chemistry, I wasn’t nervous, just anticipating. I threw my energy into a workout to keep my mind occupied until the evening. Read more »

(Continuation) Relentlessly breeding my [M23] bestfriend [F22]

——See my previous post for a catch-up!——

After having explored her rape-kink, we both decided to ease off on it a bit and focus solely on getting her womb utterly record-breakingly filled with my semen.

With me only still having my underwear on and her still having her panties, bra and t-shirt on I told her to go to my bedroom of the apartment, but she was unable to, her legs had gotten weak from how hard I’d had her cumming. I laugh and help her get up and carry her to my bed. I feel her eyes fixated on me while she’s in my arms… “we should probably lay a couple of towels down to make less of a mess for the cleaning staff to clean up in the morning don’t you think?” I say as I lay her down on the bed. “I don’t really think it’s going to be all that necessary as you’re going to be putting every single drop inside me”, she plugs her pussy with her finger to try and stop the previous loads from leaking out. Read more »

The Dinner Date

“We’re doing something different tonight. It’s date night… a nice romantic dinner.” Her Master said waking up his slave girl from her nap. It was surprising decision that he had made, they normally stayed in. They were in a comfortable rut. She would generally get home first and change out of her business ‘costume’. Her work was not her true life, service to him was her passion. She would wait for him, sometimes nude, sometimes harnessed, and sometime in a lacy barely there bit of lingerie. He seemed to like the harness best. When she was lucky he would fuck her, sometime vaginally, sometimes anal, and sometimes her willing little throat. It was only in the last few years that she always took a short catnap after. Normally, He would instead busy himself with whatever book he was reading, occasionally he would watch the television or play on his phone. She would serve him a drink and a light supper, but more than that she would service his cock. Kissing, licking, and sucking as he went about his evening. Until he sent her to go shower, then she would clean herself quickly and wait for him to join her. She would take her time and wash all of him; it was ritual. And so, she was excited at the change of evening plans. Read more »

A pet diary – Pet in the Pod [M][s][f32][M38][HUML] Part 5

Previous parts:

A pet diary – Pet in the Pod [bd][ds] Part 1 from eroticliterature

A pet diary – Pet in the Pod [bd][ds] Part 2 from eroticliterature

A pet diary – Pet in the Pod [bd][ds][F32][M38] Part 3 from eroticliterature

A pet diary – Pet in the Pod [caution][bd][ds][F32][M38] Part 4 from eroticliterature

Day 7

Dear diary,

We finally close the loop. This was the day I started writing as assigned in my schedule for 8.00 PM to 9.30 PM. Before that there were fourteen hours of intense day that I now finally get to relate.

I had two hours of ‘free time’ before my workout time, but it wasn’t free really.

As I checked what I could have for breakfast I found there wasn’t much available but coffee and cereal. No milk, this would be a torture in and of itself but I was hungry. Add to that that I was eating the cereal from my bowl and you wouldn’t need too much imagination to guess how much it felt like eating dog food. Read more »

He asked me what we would do when we get home [40F/55M]

When we get home your going to wrap me in your arms as we give each other a slow loving kiss. Like time doesn’t matter anymore and we have nowhere to go but to be right there kissing, hands feeling every part of our bodies. I take off your shirt and kiss every muscle on your arms and chest. My kisses getting lower until I’m at your belt so i undo it and slide your pants off. But there’s no hurry as we enjoy eachother so I kiss your underwear then return to your mouth where our tongues meet and intertwine. You pull back from kissing me and without a word we both sigh like we are breathing each other in.

I take off my shirt as you kiss my neck and your hand slides inside of my pants to get a handful of ass. Moaning softly into me as I undo my pants to let you slide them off. We are still standing in the same spot as your hands feel every inch of me slowly getting to my underwear which you find are already wet. Read more »

Use Me

***All characters in this story are 18 years or older***

I wasn’t sure what I was doing there. I should’ve been in my hotel room analyzing why the deal I had put together had just fallen apart.

I’m a mediator (a very good one, I might add), which means I help individuals and companies work through their differences and come to an agreement before the courts and lawyers get involved. That didn’t happen this time.

I had flown out to Silicon Valley to finalize an agreement between two tech companies. Everything was on track until one of the CEOs got cold feet and withdrew the company’s offer. Now we were back at square one.

What did that mean? I had no idea. That’s what I should have been trying to figure out. But I needed to blow off some steam, which is what brought me to this bar a few miles from my hotel.

It wasn’t anything special, but good enough for me to sip a jack-and-coke in a corner booth. I had planned for a quiet and lonely night, a few drinks, and then I’d tackle my problem tomorrow.

Then she walked in. Read more »

Seized by Bullies in the Workout Room [M18 M18 M18 F18] [Gangbang, High School, Non-consent, Rough Sex, Squirting]

Throughout her high school career, Lily had always considered gym class to be an inconvenient (and potentially awkward) forty-five minutes. This was because gym required students to get changed into uniforms, which was not only annoying, but in the case of Lily, it also meant wearing a shirt that fit too tight in the chest. Combine that with a room of guys who are constantly sneaking looks at the girls in class, and you have yourself a student who isn’t very interested in participating.

Luckily, every few weeks, the option to select weight lifting rolled around. And when it did, Lily always chose it. Because the teachers would let her and her friends talk in the weight room while the guys played games in the gymnasium.

It was nearing the end of the period. Lily was getting ready to pack her things. She heard yelling down the hall, so she rushed in hopes of avoiding the social traffic. A group of boys passed by the weight room. She met eyes with one of them for only a second. He went quiet and shushed his friends. Lily’s heart pumped with a flair of concern. She moved toward the door just as the boy came through the doorway. His well-built body towered over her. His hand gripped her side in a way that struck fear into her heart. Slowly, he backed her into the room. His two friends followed, locking the door. Read more »

Chapter 30. How a sweet Sorority girl with a PhD and kids got into the Lifestyle and ultimately became a Hotwife. Birthday boy.

It was summer again, and work schedules had aligned for a little getaway with another couple, Matt and Christine (names changed). We decided on Vegas as the destination, as there’s always something fun to get into there. While packing for the trip, my husband joked about why I even bothered to pack the tops for my bikinis since we’d just be at topless pools all day. I laughed as he crossed the room and teasingly pulled my top up to gaze at my breasts before determining that yes, they were good to go for public display.
I playfully swatted at his hands but he simply moved them lower to my waist and pulled me into him for a kiss. His mouth was hot and eager. Already hungry for a taste of what Vegas would bring. My body responded to his touch and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as he squeezed me tight. His fingers began to fumble with the button of my cutoff shorts and slid them down my tanned legs, leaving me in nothing but my tee shirt and panties. Read more »

Reality is better than imagination. Part 1 [M27 Assistant professor, F25 Student]

Hello reddit!

This is a novel i have been working on in the past. I was thinking of going back to it but apart from my wife no one ever read it. So im posting here to get some feedback, is it worth the read etc. I have 40 pages of this so if you like it ill continue posting. And this is google translated since im not writing in English. Enjoy the read and let me know if you like it. Read more »