Category: eroticliterature

Sugar Baby Gets Paid – Part 1 – M/f – Mild humiliation

As the elevator doors closed she felt his hand lightly caress her bottom, the light material of her dress bunching slightly.

The dress he bought.

She closed her eyes and smiled. It was a loving touch, gentle, but somehow claiming.

His hand dipped and then continued rubbing, sliding across the back of her panties.

The panties he bought.

As they got out of the elevator, he held it for her and told her the room number. It was a nice hotel and her heels clicked lightly as she walked.

The heels he bought.

As they got to his room he closed the door and took her into his arms and kissed her deeply. As he released her, she excused herself to freshen up. In the bathroom, she pulled the dress off and looked at herself.

It was all his. The dress, the shoes, the panties, the bra, the watch, the necklace, even the make up. She was his girl. Paid for in full.

They hadn't sought this out all those months ago.

She was not over her ex yet and had sought the bar for flirtation and maybe, just maybe, a new man. Read more »

Here’s a Bob the Builder story I wrote about a year ago…

On a bright sunny day in Bobsville, Bob had finally worked up the courage to ask Wendy out.

"uh, Wendy, um, I was wondering if we could go on a date Saturday?" he stammered.

"Oh, no I couldn't Bob, we work together. It wouldn't be right." she replied

Bob didn't handle it well. "We work together," he mocked.

"We'll see about that." he sneered

Later that day Bob was walking toward Farmer Pickles house. "Ah, Spud, just the scarecrow I wanted to see!" Bob said, "How would you like to help me out and I promise you'll get to eat something along the way," he offered.

"Spuds on the job!" Bob explained his plan and with no hesitation they agreed and gathered up the rest of the team to carry Bobs plans for Wendy.

When Wendy showed up at the yard the next day, only Roley was there with a camcorder.

"Hi, Wendy." He crooned.

"Uh, Hi Roley. Where is everyone?" She was already uneasy with the situation.

"oh, they'll show up when the time is right." he whispered. Just then Bob and Spud showed up. Read more »

Losing my virginity to my brother’s bestfriend [M/F]

The sun is streaming through the blinds of the dark college dorm room I am in. My brother Alex is sleeping on the only bed in the room while I find myself in a sleeping bag on the cold, hard floor. However, I don’t mind much because I am next to his extremely attractive and rather shirtless friend Chris.

I have been visiting my brother for the past week and due to the lack of summer housing, the three of us have been squished in this tiny dorm room. I try not to make too much noise as I unzip my sleeping bag and straighten out my short black nightgown. If I knew I’d be sharing the same room with my brother, I would have worn something longer and less sexy. I look back towards the bed and find my brother passed out and drooling on the bed. With any luck, he’ll be awake by the time I am back from my shower. Read more »

[M]y girl[F]riend and I corrupt a Christian [F]riend

My girlfriend, Emily, and I were invited to go to a church event by one of her friends, Beth.

We debated for a little while whether or not to go as Emily and Beth hadn't seen each other for roughly four years, but figured we were free and said "'fuck it". So we headed out there, and let me just say; neither of us are the least bit religious, so we didn't know exactly what to expect.

It started off a pretty boring, we talked and watched a poorly done religious movie, I had half a mind of faking a phone call and leaving, but my girlfriend was having fun talking to her friend, so I toughed it.

I'm glad I did, because after the movie everyone was heading home, but Beth's ride couldn't make it, so Emily offered her a ride with us. We started back towards the town we all lived in, and Emily offered to show her our new home (we had just moved in a couple of weeks prior) and Beth gladly accepted. So we drove to our house and we showed her around. Emily and Beth began talking at the dinner table and started drinking some wine, I decided I'd go watch some hockey until they were done, I watched the Red Wings lose to the Flames and after the game I went to go get a beer from the kitchen and I saw Beth crying onto Emily's shoulder, apparently she just went through a break up and really needed someone to talk to, so she called Emily and I. I could tell both of them were a little drunk. Read more »

Perfect Replica [M/F] [Sci-fi] [Incest]

Kurt was pensive as he re-read the letter. It was about all that could distract him from his surroundings. “About your dad, huh?” The speaker was to Kurt’s left, fiddling with the fly of his pants. “And my sister, somehow.” “And you got no idea why?” “Some idea.” “Check this out.”

He wasn’t sure he wanted to. Kurt looked up. The room had a dim blue light, with severe shadows from the tiny windows near the ceiling. The man speaking was his boss, so he didn’t deign to disobey.

The man, Fox, had his cock out. It was half-erect already, enormous, glistening with precum, and distinctly synthetic. “You like it?” “What the fuck, Fox?” “This isn’t your first time seeing a mod, man.” “Yeah, but why would I want to look at your dick?” Fox looked proud. “This is a state of the art synthetic penis. It’s custom and handmade. Looks red, like a fox.” He grinned. “Knots like a fox, too.” Kurt held back a groan. His boss was no stranger to creative body mods, such as the pair of very convincing and fully functional fox ears atop his head. It was a little hard to maintain respect for him after that mod was implemented, and that was saying something, since what Fox did for a living was pilot an ultra-complex space combat vessel through fields of asteroids in what was essentially the wild west of the the solar system, and command a private security force which did the same. Read more »

Smart Boys are Dumb: A “Mostly True” Erotic Adventure (MF)

http://www.harlottesometimes.com/2015/03/smart-boys-are-dumb-mostly-true-erotic.html

Thank you so much reddit! You have ALWAYS been good to me. In appreciation, please enjoy my latest Flash Fiction. I've copied the entire story here.

If you enjoy my dirty little stories and want some more, feel free to ask! I get so HOT when you message me!

Smart Boys are Dumb

by Harlotte Sometimes

He and I just met. We’re sitting on the floor of someone’s dirty dorm room. Lots of people — we’re all Freshmen — crowd. They’re here to smoke. I’m here to get laid.

My “Friend” from high school told me I “simply must” come visit her fancy college. “Rich, smart boys are so gorgeous,” T said.

So here I am, “visiting.” I eye the kids in this room as they pass a joint. I wonder when the smart, rich boys will arrive.

T makes googly eyes and giggles for a tall, weird California kid. He brought the pot. T says he can get coke and E, but so far California has not delivered. Fancy College boys seem pretty square and inhibited. Most cough and choke on inhale. Read more »

My First Time With My Step Sister.

My father married my step mother when I was 15, she is a beautiful black women with an amazing body. She also has a equally as beautiful daughter who was 17 when our parents married. Being a very horny virgin at the age of 15 I jerked off a lot, and my step sister and stepmother both wore pantyhose a lot, so I had a lot of fun with their worn hose. This story is a memory from the first experience i had with my step sister and it was my favorite time. For this story I will call my step sister Tiana. Read more »

The Lusty Argonian Maid, Volume III

By Crassius Curo

A short excerpt from Crassius Curo's bawdy play

ACT II, SCENE IV CONTINUED

Lifts-Her-Tail: Good evening, Master Colto. Back so soon from your walk?

Crantius Colto: Yes, my dear. And I see you have finished trimming the hedges at the front entrance.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Indeed I have. Would you like to examine my work?

Crantius Colto: No need, my love. I will take the rear entrance so as not to disturb the mistress.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Pardon me, sire. Are the bushes not satisfactory? The front gate is just as quiet as the back door.

Crantius Colto: But it is quite wide. Perhaps you could resize it. Until then, I shall take the rear.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Again your pardon, Master Colto. I am but a simple Argonian Maid. Rebuilding the front gate is beyond my abilities.

Crantius Colto: Do not fret, my blossom. I prefer the back door, but you must be capable of shrinking the front door with enough effort.

Lifts-Her-Tail: Thrice your pardon, sire, but even with all my efforts, it may take months!

Crantius Colto: Plenty of time, my sweet. Plenty of time. Read more »

(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy’s Sister and Her Secret Sex Dungeon [feat. incest]

I drove out to Darla's caravan site nervous of what I might find. She'd promised me her parents were out of town and that only her and her older sister remained.

Who was this sister that Darla confided in? And why did she want to meet me?

Darla kept up the game admirably. She wasn't going to tell me anything.

I rolled the car onto the site slowly and the gravel cracked underneath announcing my arrival.

It was a hot day in late August. One of those English summer days where everything is just right. A cool breeze blowed and the clear skies offered an occasional cloud to provide some respite.

The door to the smallest of the three caravans opened and Darla stood on the threshold.

Her long brown hair was free from the tight bun she usually kept it in. She'd tied it loosely behind her head in a long ponytail. She wore a white head band. She had denim shorts on and a grey, tight-fitting tank top. The cool breeze brought her nipples to attention. There was no bra. Read more »