Category: eroticliterature

My girl crush, Sheridan, her personal trainer, Alex and I stumbled out of the club to drunkenly fall into the rented limo for the slow ride to Sheridan’s condo. Alex watched as Sheridan’s hand crept up my thigh. I looked her in the eyes as it moved to my silken slit covered by thin silk panties and I opened my legs slightly for her fingers to continue the trip.

She asked, “Anybody ever tell you that you should model?”

“An agent told me my legs weren’t long enough,” I replied.

“Me too!”

“They’re crazy. Your legs are beautiful,” said Alex.

Sheridan and I posed together, preening in our sexy little dresses and pouty smiles as Alex took pictures of us on his phone. We cruised through the bar district, drinking tequila all the way back to home. We drunkenly held on to Alex as we all stumbled into the building. Once the elevator door closed, Sheridan grabbed Alex’s head and planted a big sloppy open mouth kiss on him. He then turned his head to me and hungrily kissed my lips. My clit jerked at the sensations of his strong insistent lips. My hands caressed his stubbly face and the smell of his cologne and manliness was intoxicating. The doors opened and we all stumbled forward, clutching each other as we laughed down the hall to Sheridan’s place. Read more »

Characters: James (Reader), Zach, Shane, Chris, Harry, David

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I step over a snowy branch. “Wow, it’s pretty cold,” I think. “We’ve been hiking for 6 hours now.” I start to feel hungry. Zach, ahead of me, calls out. “OK, We’re going over a river now. It’s very important that we are careful. There is one raft. It should fit all 6 of us.” I see the raft in the distance. It’s a small, flat, wooden thing. 6 of us? How could we all possibly fit on that? Before I can argue, Shane ushers me aboard. He’s pretty short, but he has enough muscle to get me on. Once all 6 of us are on, I’m beginning to wonder if this is a good idea. “Maybe we should take two trips,” I say. “Don’t worry,” says Chris. “Besides, if only 3 went over, how would we get it back?” “Yeah,” adds Harry. “Scouter Wayne told us to do this.” Yeah, like he cares. Scouter wayne is 75km away. Zach pushes off, and the raft begins the 10 metre trip across the river. This isn’t going to work. What if we tip? It’s pretty dark out, we won’t be able to make our way to the cabin we booked with wet flashlights. As I contemplate this, it happens. Read more »

We come out of the trees into the open, and suddenly the cool air was replaced by a wave of warmth. The goose bumps are gone and the evening sunlight feels as if it was touching the skin. We walk up the hill in front of us, it doesn’t look too high. “Not long now”, I tell you, but you give me that knowing look, that you’ve heard that before. I give you my half smile, to which you respond by trying not to smile. But you can’t help it.
As we climbed the hill further, we could see for miles around us. Not another living soul was in sight. I pick a spot, exclaiming, “This will do!” and dropping my heavy load to the grass, before helping you off with yours. We fall to the ground, letting out audible sighs as we do so. Taking all that weight off makes you feel so light, like stepping onto the moon.
As we sit on the soft grass, your hand reaches mine, and I feel a tingle travel up my arm and all through my body. I look at you and smile a full smile this time. We gaze off into the distance, and see how alone we are on this beautiful, bleak landscape. So alone, but so together. The sun is low in the sky now; the hills cast long shadows in the valleys.
I decide it’s time to put the tent up, and you decide it’s time to watch me put the tent up. I roll it out and catch a whiff of that distinctive tenty smell. I am fully focused on setting up our shelter, but I still catch you looking at my arms and biting your lip as I hammer the pegs deep into the ground.
With the tent up, we dip into the pasta we prepared earlier, and share a mug of wine.
Now we are pleasantly full, but we can tell each of us is hungry for the other. The sun is setting, lingering just above the horizon. Its base seems to merge with the land, and is slowly being absorbed by the earth like a blob of wax in a lava lamp. It’s halfway down now, and I can feel my heart beating faster and faster. That orb of light seems to hover, as if it doesn’t want to go down, but we patiently watch, hand in hand, gripping ever tighter. I can feel the sweat between our fingers. The sun ever so slowly creeps down, until just the faintest slither remains visible, and finally disappears from view.
I turn to you and our open mouths meet. You let out a sigh that says you’ve been waiting for this all day. With my arm behind your back and my hand on your shoulder, and my other hand softly against your cheek, our lips lock together, smoothly gliding over each other with each passionate kiss. I brush your top lip with just the tip of my tongue. With another sigh, almost a moan, you pull me to the ground so that I am on top of you. Your legs are outstretched and the top of my thigh presses with short feather light touches against your crotch, where your dress has ridden up to your hips. I take my hand that has been stroking your face, and twiddling your hair, and run it down your neck to your right breast. My hand is all over it, gripping softly, yet firmly. You let out another moan, louder this time, as you move your hand down, and feel my already rock hard wood through my shorts, before bringing your hand up and pulling my top over my head, and toss it aside. You pull my head down to kiss me more. I want to be as close to you as I can. I want to feel what you feel. I want to be in you.
Rolling over, my left hand comes away from your perfectly round breast, and down, to feel your wetness has soaked through your panties. Brushing my fingers lightly over the top of them, before bringing them up and sliding them beneath the damp material to the area between your inner thigh and your most intimate of places. My index finger slides between your lips and I pause to take in how good that wetness feels, knowing that I did that to you. I tease you, and bring my fingers back up to press against your lips, and roll you over on top of me to pull your dress over your head. You sit up, straddling me and begin unbuttoning and unzipping my shorts, where a bulge is aching to be released. You pull down my shorts, to as far as your thighs will allow, and immediately cup my balls, and then slide it up my shaft, and tightly grip me. It feels hard, but soft, and warm, like nothing else you can think of. Your thumb rubs the underside of the wet head, glistening in the dimming light. You move your thumb to the base, and slowly up, and gently squeeze out a drop of the clear liquid. You tease me, and take the drop onto a finger on your other hand, and dominantly press it between my slightly parted lips, before diving down, rolling me over to be back on top of you, and kissing me, tasting our sweet, salty essence that coats our lips.
You kick my shorts and boxers from my ankles, and I undo your bra in one swift stroke, tossing it over my head. I move down to kiss your breasts, taught with erect nipples in the almost warm evening breeze. With my mouth around your left nipple, my hand slides away from your right breast, down over your smooth stomach, which tenses with anticipation. My hand, pressed firmly against your perfect skin, glides effortlessly beneath your panties and over your mound, between the lips of your dripping wet pussy. Two of my fingers find your button, and gently massage it, overwhelming your whole body with wave after wave of pleasure, causing you to writhe and moan uncontrollably. You pull me in closer, our tongues meet and your nails dig into my back, before going down to grab my arse, and pulling all of me in closer. I kneel up, and finally pull your panties down to your ankles, flinging them off the end of your foot. We are both completely naked now, under the twilight sky, the soft grass cushioning our exposed bodies. Your legs are wide apart, and you are fully open to the world, to me.
I take my finger and taste you one last time, then slowly slide that finger between your folds, and slowly inside your flower, which is leaking with nectar. With each movement in and out, I move deeper inside you, until it is all the way in. I go down to kiss you again, stimulating that spot on the roof of your tunnel, sending pulses of ecstasy throughout your body, all the way to your extremities. You feel light headed, and never want this feeling to end. You grab my cock and begin stroking it up and down, wetting your hand with your saliva before you do so, working your hand around the head. I start to let out grunts and growls now, mirroring every one of your gorgeous sighs of pleasure. Another finger so easily slides into you, you are se ready for it. They massage and rub that spot faster and more furiously now, as you begin to tense up and whisper, “oh right there”. You let out a submissive gasp as my little finger just grazes your asshole, full of nerve endings, clenching as I let out a moan and gaze into your eyes.
You push me up, kneeling between your legs. I take my member in my hand, and rub the head of my cock on your clit. Our two most sensitive places touching, we are each close to feeling the same as the other is. I take my two fingers out from you and suck on them to make them even wetter. You moisten your hand again from your mouth and wet my throbbing, twitching rod. I place the tip between your lips. They grip it, wanting it to enter. You look at me with a wanting look, needing me to go deeper and deeper inside you until every inch of me is all the way up inside, as far as it can possible go. I push the first inch in slowly, stretching your entrance just right, and begin moving in and out, progressively deeper and deeper, faster and faster. You let out sigh after sigh as I fill you up, our hot sweating bodies pressed against each other. My fingers are running through your hair, gripping lightly, the other clutching at your bum, spreading your cheeks, while my hips are pumping you full of my loving thrusts. Still thrusting, deeply and passionately, I kiss your neck and nibble at your ear. I whisper, “I love you”, and kiss you on the lips before you can reply, but your hard, animalistic kiss and whimpers let me know your response.
I am getting close now. I feel a burning, welling up as I pound you harder and faster. It reaches the climax and I explode inside you, gasping moans and gripping you tightly. My movement slows to long, meaningful thrusts. You can feel my penis pulsing, filling you up with hot love.
I collapse on you, sighing with ecstatic relief in a sweaty mess, breathing heavily. You hold me tightly and begin kissing my neck and shoulder. You look up and see the first stars emerging from the darkening sky. We cuddle up inside our double sleeping bag which was just within reach, and lay under the stars, touching and stroking each other, watching the satellites fly many miles above, and see the streak of a shooting star trace across the night sky.

My SO and I are fairly equal in the bedroom, but lately I’ve been wanting him to be more dominant. I wrote this story using our alter egos to give him a taste of what I’ve been imagining…

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The door closed behind her and she heard the sharp click of the bolt slide into place. She had taken only two steps into the foyer before she felt the cool drywall press against her shoulder blades and roll down her spine. His fingers wrapped firmly around her, the jut of her hipbones pressing into his palms. Rufus held her against the wall just forcibly enough that she couldn’t wriggle free. His lips descended to her cheek and as he traced kisses towards her mouth, he softly brushed her hair back and tucked it behind her ear. It was a curious contrast to the strength and brusqueness with which he still pushed her left hipbone into the wall.

“I can’t wait to taste you tonight,” he whispered. “Are you ready for me to make you come?” Read more »

We are waiting for our guest. Both very nervous. Sipping wine, not saying much. Both waiting for the other to call it off. And then we hear tbe car pull up. It’s too late now. You hold my hand. I can feel you shaking. Foot steps outside. Then a knock at the door. I give you one more chance to back out but you don’t. I let her in. She looks amazing as always. 5’8″. Long dark hair. Slim but curvy. Beautiful eyes and an engamging smile. I intoduce you. You are both smiling but its awkward. you’re sizing each other up. Working out if this will work. I go to fetch a drink for our guest and leave you alone. I take my time. A little nervous at what I might find when I return. When I do return you are sat on the couch together. Making small talk. I hand over the drink. You both smile at me as I sink into the chsir opposite. I watch intently, looking for signs. Any signal as to how this is going to go. I’m not really listening to your conversation. I’m lost in my own thoughts. I notice your knees are touching, the occasional bush of a hand on an arm or leg. A lot of eye contact. This is our first time and our guest knows this. It’s been a long time since either of us have been with anyone else. She knows she will have to make the first move. She leans forward, whiserrs something in your ear. You glance over at me and smile. I smile back. Her hand finds the back of your nack as she pulls your face to hers kissing you. My heart rate quickens, my breathing deeper, as I hear you moan into her mouth. Her tongue tangling with yours. Your hands in her hair. It is an intense sight for me, the two of you finally together, something I’ve thought about offten but never thought I’d see. And now I’m at a loss. What do I do now? You two seem quite occupieded with each other. I seem a bit spare. I grab the empty glasses and head to the kitchen. Standing there, wondering if I can still call this off. I look up as you walk in. Your face flushed, hair ruffled. You wrap your arms around me, kiss me and whisper in my ear. “We’re going to bed. Are you coming?” I look over your shoulder and there she is. Watching us. Grinning. She takes first my hand and then yours. Leading us both out, through the house, finding the bedroom. My heart racing, I know yours is too. I slump into the chair as she embraces you again. You still tentative. Unsure of your actions. Her hands in your hair. On your neck, your shoulders. Her fingers hooking under the staps of your dress. Sliding them off your shoulders, letting the dress fall to the floor. You look so good, standjng there, in your best underwear. Your forehead resting on hers, eyes locked. Her fingers brushing the bare fleash of your breast above your bra. I’m so turned on, so hard, watching you with another woman. I dare not join in or even touch my self for fear of finishing there and then. She pushes you back onto the bed. Standing before you, back to me, she slowly unbuttons her top. Dropping it to the floor. Unclasping her bra, droping that also. She unbottons her jeans, pushing them past her hips. Taking her panties with them. From behind the view is fabulous. A pert round ass, a glimpse of her pussy as she bends to pull her jeans from around her ankles. I’m thinking I want to fuck het. I wonder how you will react. Seeing me fuck another woman. We didn’t talk this through enough. We were just joking around and now its happening. I watch transfixed as she first kneels on the bed before sinking down on top of you I hear you moan as she brings a thigh up between your legs. Pushing it against your wet pussy. I’m watching her ass bob up and down as she grinds her leg into you. I see your hands on her, stoking her. Gripping her hips. Grabbing her ass. Her lips on your mouth. On your neck and shoulders. Her hands on your breasts. Squeezing gently. The nipples hardening. Her kiss finding the soft flesh. Her mouth finding first one nipple then the other. I can see your hand between her legs. Your fingers moving across the soft folds of her pussy. She is so wet. So soft. Your fingers glistening with her juice. I wonder how you know what to do, but I guess you know how your own body reacts to your touch and instinct takes over. I can see your body reacting as her mouth works its way down your tummy. Her hands on your legs. Your thighs. Parting them gently as her hand finds your pussy. Tracing the outline with her fingers, stroking the folds. Parting the lips as her tongue touches you for the first time. You lift your hips, moaning, encouraging her to comtinue. Her tonuge flicking yoir clit, her fingers inside you. Your hips grinding, pushing up into her. Wanting more. It’s too much for me now. I need some acton too. I pull my shirt over my head chucking it on the floor. Standing I push off my jeans, my hard cock throbbing with anticipation. I move over to the bed. I run a hand from her ankle, up her calf, her thigh, on to her ass. I feel her push back a little. My hand runs up her back, into her hair. Meeting your hand there. I lean down and kiss you. You respond egerly, pleased I’ve finaly joined you in this adventure. “I want to fuck her.” I tell you. You push me away. “Go fuck her. Fuck her while she makes me cum” you say. And so I move down the bed. Taking a handful of her hair and gently pulling her head up. I kiss her. Tasting you on her lips. Then releasing her, running my hand down her back I move behind her. Grabbing a hip my other hand finds its way between her legs. I hear her moan into you as my fingers trace her pussy. So wet. So eager to be filled. I’m struck by how different the two of you are. Different skin tones, hair colour, body shape and personalities and yet you both react in the same way to my touch. She pushes back on my hand. Forcing my fingers inside. Rotating her hips. My hand hardly moving. Fingers curled inside her. I can hear you moaning loader. I know you are getting closer. I lean froward and take your hand from her shoulder. Our fingers mingling together as my hard cock slides into her. She lets out a long moan as I fill her. Holding my hand tight I see you watching me as I start to fuck her. Slow to start. Our eyes locked. It’s almost like we are alone. But her mouth is back on your pussy. Her hot breath mingling with the heat and moisture from you. Her tonuge penatrating you,. Her hands on your tummy. Stroking. Her fingers on your clit. My thrists pushing her face into you. Her moans muffled, yours louder but in time. My free hand on her hip. Grabbing flesh. Nails digging in. Pulling her to me. My hand slides round to her tummy and up to her breasts. Moving in time to my movements. The nipples hard under my fingers. My hand traces back down. I can feel her ribs hard under the skin. Then the softness of her abdomen. My fingers running through the hair on her pussy. I can feel my cock moving imside her. Stretching the soft folds of her pussy I’m close to cumming. Trying to distract my self, but there’s too much going on. You, head back, a shean of sweat on your body. One hand in mine. The other in her hair. Your hips lifting to meet her mouth. Moans escaping you as the pleasure builds inside you. Pushing myself deep into her I stop moving. Letting our guest concentrate on you. You release my hand, grabbing her hair pulling her into you as you cum on her face. She grips your hips as you buck. Waves of delight passing through you. And as you relax I start to move again. Watching you as I do, my thrusts hard now. Wanting to make her cum on my cock, wanting to finish inside her. But a look in your eye tells me you want it. You want my cock and cum inside you. I pull away from her and she moves from between your legs.. I kiss her as she raises up. Your taste still on her lips. I hook your legs with my arms, lifting your knees. I watch my cock slide easily into your slick pussy. A maon from you as it fills and stretches you. Your hands above your head, pressed againts the head board pushing back on to me. Your moans are loud but they are muffled now. Our guest straddled your face. Her pussy filling your mouth. Her head back, dark hair tumbling down the curve of her back. Your hands on her ass now. Your finger nails digging in. I see her hips gyratinging. Then a tensing and jerking of her body as she cums on your face. Her juice filling you mouth. My cock pulsing inside you as I too cum for you. Hot jets of cum fillijng you. I feel you relax as she climbs from you. Laying next to you. Face flushed. Breathing heavy. Her fingers stroking your breasts and tummy. I let go of your legs. Lean forward and kiss you deeply. Savouring her taste on you. I lay on the other side of you. My fingers mingling with those of our guest as we both trace lines on your body. All three of exhausted, sweaty and tired. We know with out talking that this is just the start.

We’ve slept well, tangled in each others arms. The alarm goes. I’ve got work. You don’t. You’re lucky. I roll over and turn it off, making to get up but you reach over, pulling me back. You roll onto your side wrapping my arm around you. I nestle into your back, kissing your neck. My cock finding a place betwwen your ass cheeks. You take my hand, kissing it gently and placing it on your breast. You’re moving your hips. The smallest movement. You feel me growing, getting hard for you. I moan. My hand sneaking down your tummy, onto your hip. Pulling you closer. You lift your leg, draping it over mine. Half turning you pull my face to yours. We kiss. You lift your hips. Almost on top of me. My hand finds your pussy, hot and very wet. A finger tracing from bottom to top, briefly sliding inside. Your juices coating my hand. I work your clit. Hearing you moan. Rocking your hips. You want me so bad. My fingers slide inside meeting your upward movement. The ball of my hand rubbing your clit as my fingers work inside you. A long moan as you flood my hand with your juice as you cum on my hand. I wiggle out from underneath you, rolling on top. Your breathing still heavy. I can feel your hart beating against my chest. We kiss deeply as I slide my cock into you. Moving slowly, gently inside you. Your legs raised allowing me deeper. Your fingers tracing my back. Gripping my shoulders. Pulling on my neck. Pulling me into you. Whispering in my ear. Telling me how good you feel. My thrusts more urgent now. Getting closer. I lift my head. I want to see your face. I can feel our breath mingling. Our eyes locked as my cock jerks inside you. Your arms tighten around me. Holding me close as I fill you. We lay still. Grinning at each other. I want this moment to last forever. I sigh deeply and glance at the clock. Real life kicks in. I’m gonna be late for work. I dress quickly while you watch. I lean down to you. One last kiss before I go. “Have a good day.” I whisper. Leaving you is the hardest thing I will have to do all day.

I came as soon as I could. I knew you would be asleep by the time I got here. It’s a long way, but I didn’t want you to sleep alone. Not tonight,. Not any night.Your house is dark. Everyone is asleep. I’m going to have to be very quiet. I can’t afford to wake anyone up. That would cause too many problems. I creep through the house finding your room.
Through the door I can see you sleeping. I close the door gently behind me as I come in. Leaning against the door I look at you in the faint light.You’re beutiful. Laying on your side, one arm under your head. Hair bunched up on the pillow. Smiling slightly. I hope you are dreaming of me. I tiptoe across the room, lean down and gently kiss your cheek. You murmur somthing incoherent. Smiling I stroke the spot I just kissed with my thumb.
I sneak round the bed, dropping my clothes to the floor as I go. Climbing in beside you I snuggle into your back. Wrapping an arm around you. Our bodies fitting together perfectly.You smell good. You feel good . I want you. I want to wake you and fuck you, but I know you need to sleep. You have work in a few hours. Instead, I kiss your neck. You murmur again. Rolling over to face me, you wrap your arms around me. I bend a knee bringing my thigh up and finding a place between you legs. I can feel your heat and a slight wettness in your pussy.You grind into me just a little. Moaning as you do. But not for long. I know you are still asleep. I kiss you gently. Smiling, as I too fall asleep in your arms. Sweet dreams baby………
You wake with a start. A sharp intake of breath. A little scared. Then you realize it is me. I’m half awake, I feel your hands on my face. Then your breath. Your lips on mine. Planting happy kisses. Trying to wake me. I open my eyes, smiling up at you.
“When did you get here?” you ask.
“Last night.” I repy. “You were asleep. I didn’t want to wake you.” I’m trying to sound nonchalant. Like it’s no big deal I’m here. But you know how far it is. The effort I made to be here for you.
You gently push me over onto my back, climbing on top. You feel good there, your weight pressing on me. Like a hug rather than a burden.You’re still kissing, running your hands over my hair. Your breasts squashed against my chest.
I can feel you moving against me. Feel the wetness of your pussy as you rub it against my hard cock. I wonder how long I will be able to stand this. I can feel you rubbing your clit against the head, getting faster as you get closer. My hands are on your hips. Feeling the urgency of your movments. Stroking your back. Wanting you to cum for me. Your head is nestled into my shoulder. I hear a muffled moan as you say my name. A sharp pain. You bite me as you cum. And then, as the pleasure subsides, you raise yourself up.
Holding my cock with one hand you guide me into you. A moan as you lower your whole weight onto me Your back arced. Head back. Long hair hanging behind you. You ride my cock. Slowly. Enjoying feeling it inside you. I look up at you in the predawn light. You look perfect. I have one hand on your hip. The other on your thigh. Your hips rotating, grinding into me. It feels so good. Your hands on my chest now for extra leverage. Bucking harder. My thumb finds your clit. My wrist bending the wrong way. It hurts but I know it will make you cum. You lean back and I prop myself up. My face buried in your breasts. My mouth finds a nipple. Gentle bites with my teeth. A load moan from you. I feel you cum on my cock. Jucies running out over my balls.
You fall forward. Lifting your ass slightly as I move under you. Pumping. Stroking. A hand on your ass. My fingers find your ass hole, slick from your cum. A gasp from you as I tease. You push back a little. One day I’ll fuck you there, but not today. The tip of my finger slides inside and you are cumming again. My cock jerks inside you. Warm cum spilling into you. You bite my neck. Bite it hard, Sucking, leaving your mark on me. That’s gonna take some explaning.
We lay togeather a while. But we need to move. You’ve got work and I have to be out of here before your family wake up. We dress, creep back through the house and out onto the street. One last long, lingering kiss before we go our separate ways.

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