Category: eroticliterature

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed…A New Chapter, [Blackmail], [NC], [C]

Part 2
Vicki and Will

After a long bath and shower, Vicki felt much better. Again, since her bush had been shaved, she went ahead and removed the stubble till she gauged her husbands reaction. She was gonna try telling him she’d packed the wrong swimsuit for her trip, picking up one that was cut so high in the crotch nothing but a complete shave would prevent pubes from showing. She had two, one Earl had bought her on their first “getaway” and one her husband had bought after seeing her in the first. At first she thought she looked atrocious in both. Her preferred one piece looked similar color wise to the two piece her husband had got her. It was the best she could come up with. She wanted the explanation, as it was, delt with and over with tonight. Same with the all over tan. Looking at herself in the mirror, it was more noticeable than she first thought. Not a copper tone tan by any means, but Will would notice and she’d have to explain. She doubted she’d get away with either. After her bath, she intended to dress in a simple, short white camisole top and white boy shorts panties. It would show off her darker complexion and start the conversation. When it was over, it would be over, she hoped, but then she discovered she had left her phone in the car. Read more »

Workplace Harassment Pt 4 (MF, impact play, con-noncon)

Thursday morning was a distracted nightmare. I could tell all my coworkers would be murmuring, “is that girl all right?” to each other all afternoon. Having him stand next to me to open the safe was nearly impossible and he seemed to not notice there was a human near him, forget a human shaking with fear and desire. In a terror I had picked a light colored skirt, and then realized I couldn’t wear any of my ‘sexy’ undewear with it, because it was all dark. I instead put on one of my usual dark tailored ones, cursing the tightness, but relieved at least that it had a kick-slit so I could run. Ordinarily I wear stockings with skirts, but I didn’t want to picture the angry yank and rip if I wore them today. Obviously I couldn’t go completely bare – I couldn’t totally throw caution to the wind – I would have been very uncomfortable anyway.  Read more »

I fucked my 22f girlfriend’s younger 20f sister

So my gf (Aurora), her sister (Flora) and I were watching a Horror movie. My girlfriend decided that she wanted to go to bed. I decided that I was not tired yet and that I was going to continue to watch the film.

Immediately after my girlfriend had gone upstairs Flora asked if she could sit next to me as the film was “quite scary”. I hesitated for a second but then said “sure”

Then Flora pushed the blanket that she had covering her onto the floor and stood up. That is when I saw what had on under the blanket. All that was covering her petite 5’4″ frame was a pair of black lace panties that really accentuated the round shape of her ass and a white crop top that I could clearly see her nipples through. I went hard Immediately. She then turned away from me and bent over to pick the blanket up. I had an amazing view of her ass.

She then came over and sat next to me. She rested her head on my shoulder. We stayed like this for about 10 minutes and then she asked “could i lay on you lap?” Read more »

Mia kidnapped

Mia had just finished her night shift at the hospital she only had a short walk home so didn’t want to waste her money phoning a taxi. As she’s walking home it started to rain, getting wet and cold she decided to take a short cut that took her through a small park with little lighting and through a dark tunnel. She didn’t like the idea of taking this route but she was wet, cold and tired and just wanted to be home.

As she’s walking along the path towards the tunnel she notices a black van. She stops in her tracks as she find it creepy and doesn’t know whether to continue. She hears a cracking sound behind her, sounded like someone was stepping on broken glass.
She turned around quickly, her heart rate increasing as she becomes more nervous but couldn’t see anything.

Then out of nowhere she is grabbed from behind. Panicked she begins to kick and scream but the man is too strong for her and has her arms pinned to her side.
Before she can shout for help the man puts a white rag over her face. Read more »

Robbie, the BBW goddess, and her lover, April, make a new friend in Barbados (lesbian, threesome, public sex, cum play)

Hello, friends! This is a small excerpt from my book, The Diary of Robbie – The Erotic Journey of a BBW Goddess. Hope you enjoy it, and if you do, I would love to hear from you. You can purchase the full series for a heavily discounted price here https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1152848. Enjoy!

The prospect of meeting April again was tempting. I had missed her more than I was ready to admit. Suddenly, I found myself asking her to join me on the trip to Barbados and two days later we were holding hands tightly as the plane shook and shimmied over the Atlantic, making its best impression of a grasshopper with its tail on fire, after being caught in the aftermath of a hurricane heading for the US coast.

Eventually we landed and never had I been more grateful to feel terra ferma under the soles of my feet. As we went out of the airport terminal we were greeted by paradise, so much so that it almost caused sensory overload. So much green of all shades, shapes and sizes glistening in the morning Bajan sun almost hurt my eyes, accustomed to the 500 shades of grey of the British autumn. So many new fragrances in the air, unknown to our continental brains, each one both strong and pleasant, that for a few minutes I not so much breathed, but sniffed the air. So many unknown sounds of birds I had never seen or heard before that soon my neck hurt from constantly turning my head up, left and right, trying to spot the twitterer. Read more »

A Femboy Fairy Tale [romantic] [MM]

**Author’s note: I am an afab bisexual who enjoys reading & writing from various gender perspectives. If reading gay content from female writers isn’t your thing, feel free to move on quietly. Respectful feedback always welcome.**

*Content includes: femboy, straight-to-bi discovery, oral, anal, fingering, handjob, tucking, oil, interracial (NOT raceplay), romance, happy ending*

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It had been a while since I had been to a house party that great. Something about hitting our later twenties, getting careers, getting married, having kids, and actually owning our own houses seemed to have put a bit of a damper on my friend group’s proclivity towards cutting loose. But when Damian turned 30 we all seemed to collectively set aside our reservations. We partied like we were 21 again, the booze flowed freely (and not the cheap swill we used to buy as students, thankfully), and they were passing joints around in the backyard. Read more »

Playing the Game: Part One [MFF] [Straight Sex] [Strip Club] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex]

Chapter One: The Players

I walked into my apartment and threw my stuff on the couch. ‘Another day down,’ I thought as I went into the bathroom to clean up.

I worked down in the subways. It was an okay job occasionally, I got some punk that didn’t want to pay the fair, and I would have to get all in their face, but for the most part, my job as security was easy. Just stand there and look mean.

Today was the start of my weekend. I never got the usual Saturday and Sunday off, my two days were Tuesday and Wednesday, which wasn’t bad, smack in the middle of the week, and the best thing of all, my boss never bothered me. If someone didn’t show up, too bad, he always said ‘days off were a premium,’ so he never bothered anyone.

I got showered and sat on the couch looking at the tube when the door knocked. “it’s open,” I yelled, knowing who it was; there were only a few people in the city that knew where I lived and wanted to visit me, and one of them was Shelly, my neighbor, across the hall. Read more »

Lazy Summer Day (female pov, nc, MF, drinking)

Trigger Warning!

While still being fantasy my NC stories often contain non-consensual scenes that can feel raw, or have realistic elements to them. I don’t want to upset anyone, or make them feel uncomfortable, so please use your discretion when choosing whether or not to read.

Thanks and enjoy! 😊

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It was going to be sweltering again, as it often is in late July. It was 8am and already well past anything comfortable. I had an escape from the heat planned for the day though.

“Bye mom, I’m off to Luke’s. See you tonight!” I called up the stairs as I headed out the front door.

“Okay, be safe!” She called down from her bedroom.

“I will!” I yelled back, closing the door behind me.

My flip flops smacked excitedly against my heels as I strolled down the sidewalk. Luke had been my childhood friend since he moved in 2 blocks down about 12 years ago. Most importantly for today though, he had a pool, and neither of us had anything to do. What better way to spend a lazy summer day than sunning yourself by the poolside and cooling off with an occasional dip? Read more »

(FxF) GxG WLW -touch of a woman

Is it wrong of me to want the touch of a woman? To want to feel her body pressed against mine. I don’t want to feel a woman in an innocent way, I want to feel her in the way a man feels a woman. Her breasts, her ass, her mouth and tongue. The touch of a woman always looks warmer than a mans. A mans touch is rough. His hair is sharp, his mouth is rough, and his grip is hard. I want a woman’s soft touch. I want her to touch my waist softly with her tongue. I want her warm spit to caress the sensitive parts of me. I want a woman’s touch to fill me, fill the inside of my body in a way a man could never. The touch of a woman is what I crave, inside and outside of my womanly body.

(Erotic literature)

Scent of a Woman [M/F]

Squats, lunges, pushups, jogging—all of the exercises that really get those secretions flowing, that’s what I focused on for a week, repeating the grueling repertoire in the same workout clothing. After those first seven days I could barely stand putting them on due to the smell, but I continued anyway. I wouldn’t dare let myself wash them. When it was over I went ahead and pushed it to two weeks. Every time I peeled that soured, sweat soaked spandex off in the home stretch I envisioned the look on your face as I made you run your tongue up my underarm. You said you liked a woman’s natural odor, didn’t you? Remember how red your face grew when you admitted it? I bet you didn’t think I’d go to those lengths to exploit that fetish, did you? You should have known better. Read more »