Category: eroticliterature

Coffee Shop

“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing effect.

“Hey, how are you doing today? Same thing as always?” Her voice was soft and sweet and I’ve been coming her so long she had my coffee memorized.

“Uh, yeah. A quad iced…”

“Iced espresso with a single pump of white mocha. Sure thing.” Apparently I’ve been coming here so long she can now finish my sentences. Grinding and steam noises filled the room on top of the chatter from the people in line. “Okay sir, your coffee is ready.”

Her smile always gets me but I’m never going to let you know that. “Thank you, I’ll see you…” Read more »

A light bondage foreplay fantasy I had

My boyfriend loves lingerie. If I wear a garter belt and stockings, that’s all it takes. We’re going on vacation with his family this weekend and I plan on giving a surprise light bondage fucking in the hotel. We’ve already engaged in some tying up. I love getting spanked and slapped on the face or ass, by his hand or cock. Love having my hair pulled. I come the easiest when he’s pulling my hair like crazy and slapping me in the face with his cock. So, I feel confident about introducing a more structured approach to sex.

Once we’re in our hotel room, I’ll go to the bathroom for a few moments and change into the garter belt and stockings. No underwear, no bra. I’ll come out of the bathroom and just start posing for him while he understands what’s going on and starts to get hard. I’ll give him a few pieces of light, cut-up t-shirt material. Then I’ll have him tie my ankles together, then my wrists, and then place one piece in my mouth as a light gag. Then I’ll kneel on a pillow on the floor and he will start to slap my face with his cock and hand, pulling my hair, and calling me a cock-loving whore, which drives me crazy. Because I’ll be able to use some of my mouth, I’ll lick the pre-cum off the tip and then when there’s more, he will spread it on my cheeks and lips. When he wants, he’ll start slapping my ass and continue pulling my hair. Read more »

Morning Glow [MF]

The morning sun warms your face. You feel its warmth and light pry you gently from your foggy dreams. You open your eyes just enough to make out your surroundings–and not so much that you are blinded by the piercing light.

Your thin sheet is wrapped tightly around you. You can feel the soft fabric against your naked skin. One arm is angled across your chest and it takes you a moment to realize your other hand is between your legs. There's a warmth there that tells you it must have been a good dream.

Your eyes slowly adjust to the light. The sun is rising over the water in the distance and the translucent curtains draped in front of the bungalow opening do little to dampen its rays. As your eyes adjust, you make out the silhouette of a figure standing a few yards off, facing the water. His male outline is accentuated by his casual white shirt and crumpled linen pants. He's casually standing with his hands in his pocket, observing something in the distance. Then, with one smooth motion, he turned and began walking back towards the veiled room. Read more »

Slowly becoming mindless.

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You are slowly becoming mindless.

You don't know why. Maybe it was the untested drug that got you hooked. The lab administered quite a dose on you.

There was quite a number of side effects; or maybe, they weren't side effects at all. Your breasts feel engorged; you're about to burst out of your clothes. Your nipples feel tender, your hips wider – and there is this chronic desire, this hotness, lust, originating from your wet, wet pussy. You want a hot, throbbing dick so bad. In your mouth, up your ass, in your pussy, whatever.

The room is dark; you realise you're still in the lab. In fact, you never came out, actually; it's been a week since you have been in here. All you remember are the nurses that administer the drug to you. They're all big-breasted women who wink and smile at you each time you take the little pill.

"Soon, you'll be like us," one of them says. The light goes on. Instead of a nurse, a man comes in. He has an obvious bulge in his pants. Read more »

“Back from dinner.” Second attempt, would love more thoughts.

The second attempt with the same characters from the "Working late" story. Would love your thoughts on this one as well.

As Adrian pulled into the driveway and turned the car off he pondered whether or not he should walk Olivia to her front door. It wasn’t that he didn’t want too, but if an evening out with another woman wasn’t already pushing boundaries of what is right far enough, actually walking her up to her front door too say good night definitely was. He looked over at Olivia sitting in the passenger seat and saw the same hesitation in her, he grabbed her hand, held it tight and asked

“can I walk you up?”

her cheeks went a little red as she replied with a reserved

“Yes.”

Adrian got out of the car and quickly walked around to help Olivia out as she opened the door. He grabbed the top of the door with one hand then took her by the hand to guide her out with the other. Olivia smiled at the thought of this gesture, she liked that he was a gentleman and looked after her in this way.

“Thank you.” Read more »