Category: eroticliterature

Requested story. Girl gets increasingly enticed by money and the alluring photographer next door.

Growing up in a trailer park, I always felt like I was expected to act a certain way. And not exactly In a good way. Most girls were already pregnant by the time they were 13 or 14. I wasn’t very popular with the other kids in the park, I spent most of my time studying, reading or doing homework, all of which I did on the computer.

I never pursued any of them, but I was never unaware of my looks. Boys and even men had flirted with me and tried to make moves with me since I first hit puberty. I always kind of liked the attention, but was to shy and nervous to act on it.

I was about 5 and some change feet tall, and I had bleach blond hair that I hated, but kept as my mom would insist it’s what boys liked. I got boobs pretty early on, and by the time I was 16 I was sitting at a solid C cup. I quit the year before, but I used to run track in school and because of that I was left with an extremely tight and pert butt. I know all this because it’s often shouted at my from porches on my walk home from school. I try to ignore them, and I say I hate it, but there’s always a part of me, somewhere in the back of my head that likes it and insists I keep wearing short shorts and low cut tops. Read more »

[Blackmail/Transformation][Humil][LossControl] I try to write fetish erotica with a realistic tone and plot. Here’s my first submission here; “Ahead of Time”

“So Simon, in the email you reached out to me you sounded a little desperate for help with, I believe you called it, social anxieties. Is that right?” Dr. Veneger asked, sitting across from me, notepad and pencil in hand.

When frantically looking for a therapist a couple nights earlier, I neglected to look at any of their pictures or even their gender in my haste. So it was to my surprise that Dr. Veneger was not only a relatively young female, but an incredibly attractive one. I had always pictured myself speaking to a male therapist, but since I was already sitting across from this beautiful brunette doctor, I figured why not.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Okay, and I saw you originally emailed me kind of late, I think it was around 11pm or so. Was there any reason for that? I’ve found that that’s the time where impulse decisions thrive.” She asked while simultaneously scribbling on her notepad. Read more »

Searching for Story about a couple in Africa where she’s forced into sex and the husband is forced to fly her daughters into the country to free her.

To people that respond/mods I apoloize if this isn’t that place for this but can’t for the life of me find the appropriate subreddit. Please let me know if it’s a problem and I’ll remove the post.

Most of it is in the Title. Was a long story I read years ago where a friendly man helps the couple but eventually forces himself on her. She was passed around a lot and the Husband is told to fly her daughters into the country and trade them for her.

Welcome back, Chell – Part 2 (Portal 2 sequel, spoilers)

[Link to the much tamer Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6xq9cu/welcome_back_chell_part_1_portal_2_spoilers/)
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Chell walked into the 2nd test chamber with a bit more hesitation. Her legs still shaking from her ordeal in the first, she had a hard time holding herself up, almost as if gravity was still set too high.

“We are not going to waste time with this one, Chell. We’re doing portal testing. But this test is more about how much of a dirty whore you are. Is that the right use of the term? I’ve never spoken those words before. But look at you. I’m sure it’s fitting.”

“The last test gave me a lot of footage of your ecstasy. But I didn’t get to see you in action. You are going to pleasure yourself this time. And I am going to do a little more than just watch.”

What looked like half a bed lay in a small walled space not much bigger than the half-mattress itself. A pillow lay on one end, with a block on the floor on each side of where one’s head was supposed to rest. Read more »

Peeping Neighbor part 4 (mFf) (voy, exh, oral, inc, fantasy)

Jeff woke up with a start. Gold light shone in his windows. He glanced to his clock

*Seven at night*

He got up and looked out his window to the pool. Seeing nothing, he glanced through his video and found nothing there either. He left his room for the kitchen and a bowl of strawberries and reheated a plate of chicken and rice and veggies in the fridge. He then moved to the bathroom looking at the balcony. Nothing there either. He could see some lights inside the house but could not see anyone.

*I wonder what time they will head to sleep?* he thought.

He returned to his room and sat down at his computer and surfed the web watching stupid videos. After ten minutes or so he saw Natasha wearing her thin white tank top, her cutoff shorts and rubber galoshes, walking out of the house past the pool and behind some bushes. A moment later she reappeared with a hose spraying water. He readjusted his camera to capture her in frame. She watered all the trees and flowers and potted plants in the backyard. Periodically from spraying the hose at some of the plants she got her shirt wet. It slowly went completely see-through. He could see everything clearly in her tight white shirt. After watering everything she dropped the hose and wandered behind the bush before returning inside. Read more »

Peeping Neighbor part 3 (mFf) (voy, exh, mast)

Jeff oozed into the lounge chair and lazily removed his shirt.

“Having trouble?” Natasha said, throwing a towel on his chair. She held up a bottle of lotion. “Could you lend me a hand… or two?”

He sat upright and snatched the bottle from her hands. She giggled and stretched her long, tall, pale figure across the lounge chair. He opened the bottle and squeezed lotion into his hands, rubbing them together before setting his hands on her shoulders. His hands ran over her soft skin, smearing lotion everywhere he could touch. He put lotion everywhere on her backside, her lower back arching and sticking her ass out. He quickly started rubbing all over her ass and legs. He relished feeling her feet and cute toes all the way up her long beautiful legs to her round bouncing butt.

“Did you see me from your window over there?” She said face down, her round ass sticking up. He could clearly see her asshole behind the string bikini. She laughed, “I hope you did. I gave you something to look at…”

She reached under the chair and retrieved a small black vibrator and switched it on after flipping over, presenting her front side to him. Read more »

Peeping Neighbor part 2 (mFf) (voy, exhib, oral)

Jeff ran all the way to the edge of his family’s property and stopped at the street before composing himself and wandering up his neighbor’s long curvy driveway.

As he approached he heard something behind as he turned to look-

“Hey, are you our neighbor?” he heard a woman speak. Turning his head he saw the blonde, wearing a blue sports bra, blue running shorts and blue running shoes as she came jogging up. Every part of her firm thick figure, jiggled and quaked as she approached him. The shorts did not cover any of her thick, long legs, now glistening from beads of sweat. The sports bra held her breasts tight. Jeff looked at her slender bare midriff and small bellybutton. Her hair pulled up in a tight ponytail on the top of her head. Her face was flush red and covered in sweat. Her features were soft and smooth with full round, luscious lips atop her tall elegant frame.

“umm… Yes?” he said, fumbling with his words.

She reached out with to shake his hand, her face beaming with wide smile. Read more »

Welcome back, Chell – Part 1 (Portal 2, spoilers]

That familiarly tuned voice greeted Chell as she climbed over rubble back into the Aperture Science Testing facility. It had the typical overbearing menace that Chell came to expect from GlaDOS. But this time, it felt like it lacked… sarcasm.

“I ~let~ you leave, and you come back. Even when I give you your freedom, you still defy me…” GlaDOS chimed robotically.

“Did it not work out for you, in the real world? Judging by your tattered clothes and stains all over, you couldn’t find civilization.”

“That’s because there is none. Black Mesa made sure of that. I didn’t tell you.”

“Now, still, you could have lived among the birds and the wheat fields, and yet you ~chose~ to come back ~here~.”

“Why did you come back here, Chell?…”

GlaDOS’s tone shifts, disturbingly, as she leans her enormous robotic framed presence into Chell’s personal space, her lens-eye only a foot away from Chell’s face.

“You. Need. Me.”

GlaDOS stills herself, and a moment of quiet feels like an eternity.

“I need you too… For science. For research.”

“I realized that having been once human, there is much that needs to be discovered about what that means.” Read more »

Tales of a Lifestyle Couple…..From the Beginning. (Part 1)

My wife thought it would be cute to start putting stories online about out lifestyle and hookups going back to the day we met. We are now 51/46 and have been “Lifestylers” if you will, for 23+ yrs. Even though we didn’t start swinging regularly until after we were married a few years, we did have some occasional play days prior to then and here is the first of I’m sure more to come.
The First and Second Date
Trying to keep these stories from being too long, I will omit a lot of usual stuff. Everything in these stories is TRUE.
We met in Florida when I was 22 and she was 18. Back then I think I was just looking to try to get a piece of ass and she was just charmed by my ways. I had just started a job as a Firefighter and she was in school and worked various P/T jobs. I went to where she worked and talked her into going out with me after work. We went mini golfing then out to eat and had a great time. I always called it the “set-up” date because I was a good boy and never tried anything with her. She said she had fun too and wanted to see me again. The next date was the day after (I was on duty the next day) So I had her meet me at my apartment at 9am and planned to spend the day at the beach. We never made it to the beach! The weather was on the chilly side but there was a heated pool at the complex where I lived. We decided to go hang out by the pool for a while and go from there. We were having fun in the pool just talking and carrying on when the talk turned to sex. There was one older lady in the pool so we didn’t get too much into it. I noticed my (now wife of 27yrs) then “friend” was what I thought on the shy side and didn’t really talk too much about sex. When I asked her why, she said she didn’t want the woman in the pool with us to hear. Next thing I know, she put her hand down my swim trunks and grabbed me with a tug or two asking if that was shy enough. I said “OK you win! As things continue to heat up from there with her hand going in and out of my trunks, another older couple came in the pool. This couple lived 2 doors down and started talking to me so we decided it was time to leave. We went to my apartment and instantly started making out. It was my turn to put my hands down her bottoms. I started fingering her and she did the lip biting heavy breathing thing for a few minutes then stopped moving. I took her bottoms off and went down on her and within a minute she was breathing heavy saying OMG, OMG so I kept on my oral tirade that she apparently enjoyed. It lasted 10 mins when she finally had enough and pushed me away. She said then that that was the first time she ever had an orgasm (she had 2) and she loved it. BUT, she said she had 2 problems. One was she currently has a BF and 2 she isn’t on birth control. The only condoms she had were Magnums and I didn’t have any and I certainly wasn’t a Magnum (I’m an admitted tactician, not size man) Well, the boyfriend was kind of a boner killer but if she still wanted to do the deed there are other ways. It was apparent she was convinced in her mind that she was giving me a hand job and pulled my swim trunks off and grabbed on. In my mind, I was thinking if I wasn’t going to get laid, maybe I could get the next best thing, a Blowjob. So I repositioned myself to try to get into more of a 69 position with the intentions on going down on her too while getting my BJ. It was then she told me she had never given a BJ before and was hoping I could teach her. Well, we talked a bit about it (like I was a pro at 22 or something) the do’s and dont’s (we know there aren’t many of those) and what would happen when I came. I never tasted cum so if she decided to go that route, she was on her own! And to my surprise, that’s exactly what happened! She put it in her mouth, sucked it and stroked it at the same time and I lasted all of 2 minutes. I told her I was going to cum and she didn’t move. She just swallowed. She said she was surprised but kind of like it.(she LOVES sucking cock to this day) We spent the rest of the day talking about her BF and how I was ok with it and understood. She gave me 2 more BJ’s and I made her cum Orally and with my fingers which only made me want to fuck her more. She was very tight. I did ask her why she had XL condoms that not many men could wear and she said they were her boyfriends. I do get her fuck her….that’s in the next story…………
Liveloveswing…..

Peeping Neighbor (mFf) (voy, mast, inc)

Coming home from school became Jeff’s favorite part of the day after his new neighbor moved in. He saw her during her move in the neighboring backyard by chance when he peered out his bedroom window. He watched a tall, thick, wild-haired blonde woman telling movers where to put her wicker chairs and other pool furniture.

It was an enormous house, at least 5,000 square feet with expansive grounds. He watched and rarely saw the buxom amazon from his window, catching a glimpse of her only twice again during the last two weeks after school.

Everyday he came home immediately after school and peeped at his neighbor, hoping to catch a glimpse of her and jerk off. But today was different, it was the last day of school for Jeff.

He unlocked his heavy front door and flew upstairs as quickly as possible through the long hallway into his secluded bedroom. From one window he could peer into his neighbor’s backyard where lay a large square pool surrounded by trees and high bushes. No one could see in except for Jeff’s corner window. For the last two weeks of school, Jeff stared out his window after class hoping to spy his neighbor in her garden or her pool or anything for that matter. Read more »