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At the concert (m/f)

Each time she brushed against him he grew less restrained. The less restrained he grew, the more often she brushed against him. He took the first purposeful slide of her hips against his as an accident. Loud music drowned out thought in the small club. Everyone pressed together in a brick box with speakers, a soundboard and nowhere for the heat from the lights and from their bodies to go. She danced through the crowd with her arms in air as though everyone else were there simply for her to swim through.

He’d lost count of how many times she slid her ass across the front of his jeans when she passed him. Once, he ventured the back of his hand against the small of her back. The next he put the palm of his hand across her hip. She lingered, his hand against her body and the heart in his throat throbbed faster. He curled his fingers around her, gripping her waist softly. So softly. The jolt of sudden intimacy shot through him out of this subtle, slight caress. Then the subdued panic of overstepping his bounds and having misinterpreted everything. She turned her head slowly and as she moved to look at him the sense of gamble almost overtook him. Her smile had gravity though, and he felt himself pulled toward her as she danced away again. The next time she danced toward him he slid both his palms against her ass. She leaned back into him and his hard on stiffened. Read more »

At the museum (m/f)

She was full of questions and eye contact. He told her of the history of another and another painting as she listened with an approximation of attention. If she’d asked him to repeat what he’d just said he couldn’t have obliged her. He was aware that he was speaking a familiar speech that he’d given to tour groups of grandmothers and art students before her but he couldn’t say at what point in the speech he was. He could draw her deep blue eyes from memory though. He knew the brushstrokes that would paint her hair.

At the end of each speech at each painting she riddled him with questions. Had this artist been influenced by a certain other artist? From whose collection did the museum receive it? Had it been offered or was it pursued? How many times had they asked? She knew the answers. He felt her study his reactions at each question mark. He felt her undressing him with her eyes from his knowledge downward.

“What is your least popular exhibit?” she asked, her gaze penetrating him as he welcomed more.

“The furniture on the lower level.”

She stepped forward. “Why isn’t it popular?” Read more »

[MF][minor Trans] Wormtongue

This is the story of the the time I had a tongue in my prostate.

I met Kyla at a dance club in Bucharest. We hit it off and ended up back at her place. She was slim, about 170 cm tall, jet black hair, and had on a tight black dress. She had full lips, soft skin, and brown eyes. Her apartment was in a very old building, at least several hundred years, but was beautiful with large spaces and high ceilings. Despite its age it was fully modernized and quite luxurious.

She was quick to kiss me as soon as the door shut behind us. The intensity caught me off guard as her tongue explored my mouth urgently. In the embrace we groped like a couple of teenagers and I was lead quickly to her bedroom.

Now just in her panties my eyes were treated to two spectacular breasts being highlighted by the ambient lighting. As she pulled me closer she reached into my pants and started stroking my already hard cock. She whispered to me that she wanted to put it in her mouth and proceeded to fully undress me until I was standing there naked with her kneeling in front of me. Read more »

Silent Partner- Ethans perspective part 1 (MF, cheat, noncon)

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Silent Partner Part 1 – MF/cheat, noncon, slow burn/long, impreg from eroticliterature

It was all a blur, well at least at first it was. The last clear memory I have is getting on my bike after the show. We had just finished a set and got our gear packedd away in the van. I was exhausted. 28 was getting to be the upper end of what was acceptable to be a lead singer in a fledgling cover band. We had our ups and downs, bigger and smaller shows, but overall we were in the middle of the scene, and not in a good way. We were still playing Tuesday night shows to drunk college kids who were too plastered, or too focused on date raping their sorority girl date to give a shit about our music. All of these thoughts raced through my head as I sped off on my Ducati, hitting gear after gear I push the limit, knowing I would hit some sort of traffic soon I let of the gas, hearing the engine over rev and shutter, trying to adapt to the sudden lack of throttle. Read more »

The Library, Part 2 [MF]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6myz16/the_library/)

Sara’s eyes snapped open as her alarm early. Her hand came down on the button as fast as she could muster and she rolled on to her back. Closing her eyes once again, but not wanting to fall back to sleep, she kicked off her blankets revealing the tiny pair of purple panties and her bare chest. Stretching her arms above her head and her toes out as far as she could, she finally rolled out of bed, and got herself ready for work.

Arriving at the coffee shop in her black yoga pants, brown “coffee house” shirt and a ponytail to keep it from her face, she unlocked the door and flicked the light on. She walked into the back and started prepping the shop to open. Once the aroma of the coffee and the sound of the cappuccino makers filled the front, she unlocked the door.

Moments later, the bell above the door rang.

“Welcome to Coffee House, what can I get you today?” She asked, not looking up from the register.

“I was hoping I could get you.” A voice said, warm and full of laughter. A voice she recognized. Read more »

The Elf Wife: Hot Springs Seduction [M/F, fantasy, oral, handjob, masturbation, voyeur, cum marking]

Two dark eyes peered out from the top of the rocky outcropping. The small creature canted its beaked head curiously at the naked human soaking in the steamy water, unsure of what to make of the stranger.

Tobias of Winterbourne had never seen the cat-sized creature’s like. As the animal crawled cautiously into view, Tobias could see that it possessed an angular avian head with piercing eyes. Its forelimbs functioned like legs, but supported a folding membrane that stretched back along its sinuous body. Some sort of wings? Its small, sleek feathers ranged in color from brownish black on its dorsal side to tan to nearly white on its stomach.

“Hello there, fellow,” he said with an affable smile. The creature didn’t appear hostile, and Tobias was put more at ease upon seeing a finely-wrought silver collar about its neck. Some nobleman’s pet, apparently. “I’m not invading your territory, am I?”

The beast squawked guardedly.

“Or are you after some of this?” The human reached behind him for a handful of butter biscuits from his small pack. He broke off a sizable piece and tossed it to his visitor. Read more »

The fault in our cocks. Chapter 1

The fault in our cocks
By Biscuit
Discord – Biscuit#0485
Another hot, gloomy summer day was upon the small town of liberty lake. Like any other day he sat, Letting out a soft sigh as he played upon his computer talking with his dear beloved Therese, their love was unbreakable, they could never be separated… Or so he thought. Today was a special day, even if the young and innocent Kevin did not realize it yet, today would be the day that would change him forever. The boy was home alone for the weekend, his parents taking the younger sibling out boating with friends for the weekend leaving Kevin alone to fend for himself, He never enjoyed “family time” anyways, Not when he could be spending his time with the ones he truly loved.
He let out a soft sigh, getting up off of his chair and heading out of his room before telling his beloved “I’ll be back in a sec, Therese.” The room was about the same as any teenage boys, clothes on the ground and some cans lying around with a poster of half naked women above his bed. Walking out of the bedroom he shut the door behind him. As he walked, his hand came up to his hair, brushing those curls to the side for better vision. Soon enough he arrived at the kitchen, opening the fridge he looked around for a moment before pulling out a can of refreshing soda. After closing the door to the fridge he held the can in hand, using his other to pop off the cap letting out that familiar crack and fizzle. He was only able to take a sip before something stopped him from proceeding back to his room, a ring echoed throughout the room… the doorbell had been rung.
Kevin turned around, a look of curiosity of his face as he stared down the room to the front door. His parents were far from home and did not tell him that anybody would be visiting. “Probably a sales man..” He spoke to himself walking up to the door slowly taking another sip of his drink. Moving his head up to look through the glass his eyes widened. This was certainly a surprise.
Through the glass it was clear who was outside, The black bowl cut, the jackets, the small and frail figure. Joshua Recio. But what would he be doing here? Kevin thought to himself before it hit him. Quickly he opened the door, There the two stood, due to height differences joshua was now looking up at Kevin a bright smile on his face, before he was able to speak he was cut off by the deep, masculine voice of Kevin. “Ichi? What the hell are you doing here? Is this why you have been gone for the past few days, I just thought you were going solo que.” He smiled, moving his body to allow a passage way inside of his home.
Joshua stepped in, his head down as he walked in taking a slow look around. Kevin chuckled, He always knew Joshua was a scronny one but he was pretty damn small, Nothing wrong with that though, Kevin thought to himself looking over the boy. “T-thank you for having me Kevin, sorry for showing up unannounced. I just… I had to see you.” He spoke in a soft, innocent yet clearly nervous voice. “Sure man, it’s good to finally meet you. Although I didn’t think you would be the first one I met.” He smiled beginning to walk down the stairs to his room. “Come on, we can chill in my room.” He spoke as he walked but soon he was stopped, he felt a tight squeeze on his hand, looking back he saw something rather peculiar. Joshua had taken a firm grip of his hand, a deep red blush on his soft skin as he looked away before speaking. “Kevin… I… I have… I have three days to live, the doctor told me today… and I… I had to come to you, I need to tell you something.” He spoke, his frail voice filled with a mix of nervousness and emotion.
What? The fuck do you mean three days to live? You messing with me buddy?” He smiled, chuckling softly. He acted as if it was a joke, but by the way joshua was acting it seemed… real, No. no it couldn’t be real! Thoughts raced through his mind attempting to understand the situation but before he could, everything stopped. A simple motion had seemingly froze time, before he could react his arm was pulled with great force, propelling Kevin’s body down to meet Joshua’s, but before anything, their lips met. Kevin’s eyes widened, all he could see was Joshua, his face beet red with his eyes closed. The warm and wet sensation of his lips meeting with another’s sent chills through Kevin’s body. It had been a while since he had kissed someone… but it was his first time with another man.

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