Category: eroticliterature

Watching My Wife, Watch The Boy Next Door (Pt6) [Teasing][Exhibition][Femdom][Cheating]

(Almost there folks)

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[pt3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8eujtc/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt3/)

[pt4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8ex766/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt4/)

[pt5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8f3o3w/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt5femdom/)

Matt was clutching a white tee shirt when he came in the door. For some reason, being in the house alone with my wife and this young half naked stud mad me…….anxious.

We both watched as he loosened the shirt in his grip and tug it over his head. I heard Crystal whimper slightly.

“Fuck this guy can fill out a shirt” I thought. “What size is that…..Extra Medium?”

Even in this shirt, I could trace the lines of every muscle this guy had. Hell, even his muscles had muscles. After tugging the shirt over his frame, he ran his fingers through his hair, and rubbed his chin. His chin had that slight stubble on it that scratched when he ran his fingers over it. It made him look like he had been up all night solving mysteries.

Fuck., that looked cool.

“Matt I am going to have some red wine. Would you like some of that instead of that cheap nasty beer James bought?” Crystal asked, holding a bottle and two glasses, even though there were three people there. There was also something about the way her hand grasped the neck of that bottle that just screamed “hand on cock” Read more »

Rush Part Three [M/F] [BDSM] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism]

The open room was now packed as the clock almost struck midnight. Engaged murmurs, soft moans and pleasured groans were like music to your ears as the lucky participants sought that exhilarating euphoria they’ve been lusting after the entire night. Soft Moroccan instrumentals played in the background; somewhat quiet compared to all the commotion going on around us, but adding to the sophisticated perversion enclosed within the dark tufted leather walls.

Foregoing style for comfort, I ditched most of the outfit and instead wrapped myself in one of the softest white silk robes I’ll probably ever wear. The robes were given to all accepted member and were a highly coveted item amongst the majority of the club-goers. My fingers fiddled with the soft silk embroidered “R” just over my barely clothed breast; an uneasy sigh slipping from my mouth as we watched a short and lanky man chained tight to a wooden rack. Fiery red hair and black barbells through his dusty pink nipples, the choice of pleasure this evening was a wand of shocking purple fluorescent light held onto by a stocky male with a gravity defying neon green mohawk. My eyes traveled down to see a spiked silver cock ring that denied him the release he so desperately needed. Read more »

[Poetry] Apogee: A sonnet to Harvey, et. al.

**Apogee**

 

You stand upon the pinnacle of fame

To gaze down at the throng adoring you.

They seek for any mention of your name,

Hang on your words, not asking if they’re true.

 

With ruthless guile you stole away my place

And forced me to be used on bended knees.

Now I keep vacant smiles across my face

As with my body you do what you please.

 

You think that I am broken all apart.

You think you’re now beloved by one and all.

But, I cup hidden vengeance in my heart

And with it I will cause your fatal fall.

 

You’re blinded by the towering height you see,

Not realizing … you’ve reached apogee.

 

Watching My Wife, Watch The Boy Next Door (PT5)[Femdom]

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[pt2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8enztv/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt2/)

[pt3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8eujtc/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt3/)

[pt4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8ex766/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt4/)

Why is it when you are in a hurry, you seem to get caught but EVERY red light between you and where you are going. It was almost like the Universe was holding me back…….teasing me longer even. At each light, my legs clamped together, squeezing my cock. I wasn’t really meaning to do that. It was just happening. It was like my body needed the release. Even as I drove, my free hand would leave the steering wheel and cup my cock, giving it a small jack here and there.

When I pulled up onto my street, I was both relieved and disappointed when I heard the mower still running in the backyard. The part that was relieved still was the part that wanted to keep my marriage sacred. It didn’t want my wife to be soiled, used, pleasured, fucked, sucked, whatever by this home wrecking stranger.

“Home wrecking stranger……. How hypocritical of me” I thought, reflecting back to my fling with my patient. Read more »

[FFMMM] – A visit with the cousins

One of my fondest early memories of sexuality happened at a family reunion. My cousins and I were hanging out in a corner of the forest near the family campsite. We had always been close and this was one of the few times during the year that we saw one another. I was a sassy girl just blossoming into womanhood and was sitting close to the fire to ward off the encroaching nip in the air. Next to me sat Matt, who was my age and becoming quite the looker with broad swimmers shoulders and stunning blue eyes. Next to him was my older cousin, Lindsay, always the precocious one, she was the clear leader of any group with stunning red hair and porcelain skin, the last two were the eldest. Two brothers, Joel and Tom, both brooding and dark with gorgeous smiles and shocks of black hair. We were drinking some beers and passing a joint around when Joel says to me “hey cal, truth or dare?” Being the youngest wanted to prove myself so I chose dare. He dared me to flash the group. My tits had recently come to blossom and I blushed heavily but with a little alcohol in me I got the courage and agreed. I was wearing a hoody so I unzipped it and then lifted my top. My tits were out in the cool evening air in front of everyone! The heat of the fire in front of me hardened my nipples right then. I couldn’t believe it and quickly covered up. Lindsay then said, “Great tits cal, now you get to ask them” so I asked Tom and he chose truth. At this point I’d already lost my virginity and knew about masturbating so I asked him, “how often do you stroke your cock?” He sputtered and turned bright red. Then after some nudging from the group he admitted to 5 times a day. This got quite the reaction but I didn’t think it was that much. I rubbed myself at least that much when I had time. Read more »

Birthday Girl

For the past years of our relation, my soulmate and I have thoroughly enjoyed reading erotic stories. I often enjoy the Group Sex stories while she is more drawn to sex in office and Exhibitionist kind of stories, but our favorite stories were the playful wives adventures. We’re not much into the cuckold stuff, but we have found some of the hottest, most erotic tales in those stories. Since we have gotten so much pleasure from LFConfessions, I thought it only fair to return the favor and post a story from our adventures. Hopefully, someone will find these events entertaining.

My partner and I love to surprise each other. Sometimes it’s with material things. She’ll get me tickets to a sporting event or I’ll get her a trip to the day spa, sometimes it’s by one of us giving a significant orgasm treat. Well we’ve been together for almost seven years now, so we’ve pretty much tried everything we’re comfortable with in sex and we know what each other likes. Beyond that we also are quite aware of those “chart toppers. “You know, those things that when you do they put your partner over the edge every time. Read more »

Watching My Wife, Watch The Boy Next Door (PT4) [MMF][Cuckold] [WifeShare]

[Pt1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8elejh/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door/)

[Pt2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8enztv/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt2/)

[Pt3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8eujtc/watching_my_wife_watch_the_boy_next_door_pt3/)

Dreams

What is it about dreams? They never make sense when you sit and think about them but as you are having them, basic logic and physics all seem to disappear. You don’t know why you do things or how things happen…….They just do. And you will go on about your dream like all is a norm. Dreams never seem to follow the basic rules of time either. One moment you may be here….the next you will be here with just a thought, rather than going through the whole process of getting there.

*We were in our room. I knew it was our room. But it didn’t look like our room. Everything was white. The sheets. The walls. The carpet. Light seemed to be pouring in from nowhere at all, illuminated the room as though there were spotlights everywhere. And we……..well we were tangled up in each other. I kissed my wife’s lips, I squeezed her tit. We rolled around in the oversized bed, never once getting close to the edge.*

*It was perfect.* Read more »

Man transforms into a woman and gets to explore orgasms [FF] [MF]

When you were first transformed into a beautiful girl after a technological mishap, you were excited that you’d finally get to experience orgasms from the other side. You fully planned to masturbate to your hearts content while researchers looked for a way to change you back.

However, the teasing at school quickly became unbearable. The girls were a little jealous of your new amazing body, and former male friends turned to making jokes at your expense. One classmate in particular was particularly ruthless in his mocking, so you didn’t hesitate to accept his challenge to see who would score higher on the next mid term. Confident in your abilities you agreed that the loser would have to be the servant of the winner for the rest of the school year. You’d make him pay for saying rude things about you.

You were stunned when the test results were posted and he managed to beat you by a single point. The smug look on his face makes you want to punch him. He teases you again and tells you your first job as his servant was to organize his messy locker. Read more »

Watching My Wife, Watch The Boy Next Door (PT3) [MF][Masturbation]

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“So what is it you do……..What was your name again?” I asked, peering over the fence between us

“Oh its Matt sir and I ughh…….I am a student.”

“So you dont work? Do you live here with your parents?” I asked, knowing full well I had never seen anyone else other then him coming in and out of the house. “And please. Call me James”

“Oh Okay James” he said with a big smile. His teeth were perfect pearly whites that seemed to glow in the day. They were a nice contrast against his dark tan skin. “No I don’t work. When my parents died, I was left with a little bit of money. It wasn’t much but it was enough to keep me on my feet for a few years while I go to school. So if I am not at school, I am here working on the house” Read more »

Chapter 1: A bloom never to be seen again

It was in the summer of 2007, on a swelteringly hot day, that Ann came to Grayson Global to see her father. She stood there alone in the lobby, her long brown hair neatly combed and adorned with a little white flower. Dressed in a simple white linen dress, the sixteen-year-old girl cut a delicate and lonely figure against the men dressed in black suits that surrounded her.

Donald gazed for a while at his youngest daughter. It had been sixteen years since he last saw her, and the parental love that had for a long time been absent from his life, all at once came flooding back. The normally assertive man was for a moment at a loss for what to do. After a long period of silence, he waved to someone behind him, ¨Charles, take Ann back to the house and get her settled in.〃

¨Yes, sir.〃

The young man took Annˇs luggage and spoke to her in a deep, mellow voice, ¨Hi, Iˇm Charles.〃

He reached out his hand. It was warm and felt strong.

Lifting her gaze, Ann shook the manˇs hand and nodded with a smile. Read more »