Category: eroticliterature

Supergirl vs Superwoman: Part 1 (M/F, F/F, oral, non-con, choking)

(New story, definitely a bit of a slowburn and room to do more. Lots of story to this one, but hopefully people appreciate it and how it builds to the smut!

If you want to talk about potential ideas for part 2 or another story drop me a message (M4F) thanks.)

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“Everyone, once again give it up for National City’s hero. Supergirl!”

The crowd exploded with cheers and clapping as the Mayor finished his speech. What had it been this time, saving a plane from crashing on the outskirts of the city? Foiling another robbery? A break in at LexCorp labs? Rose looked through her thin spectacles at Supergirl soaking in the cheers. A goddess amongst mortals she thought to herself with a smile, she figured Supergirl must be around the same age as her, mid twenties, she bet she never had to put up with any of the same problems Rose had. Mediocre job, mediocre partners, mediocre life… She snapped out of it, she was supposed to be making notes. The latest fluff piece for the National City Enquirer, she didn’t even get to write any of the fun stuff (even though she knew she would be good at it) no sexy scandals, it was mainly “City loves Supergirl” level crap to fill the page count. Rose was a mousy redhead, potentially attractive but with no real style or confidence. Just another face in the crowd of people cheering on the city’s greatest hero. To an outsider she looked just as mediocre as she felt about her job, partners and life. But that would change soon. Read more »

A pizza delivery leads to being held captive. M/F

At one point in my life I had dreams of enlisting into the military but certain circumstances didn’t allow for that to happen. I had recently graduated high school and I took a part time job delivering pizzas.

“Watch out for those lonely housewives,” my girlfriend Molly would tease.Little did we know those words would be so prophetic.

It started like all such life changing days do, as a typical day no different than any other. It stayed that way till the end of my shift. I was delivering a pie to a freshly built enclave of McMansions just outside of town. Candlewick Lake was being sold as an out of the way place for the lower upper class to show off their wealth. At the time of my visit most of the homes had been sold but only one was finished and occupied. That was my destination that evening.

I rang the doorbell and waited.

“Coming!” a woman called.

I waited for a few more minutes eventually checking my phone.

“Be right there!” Read more »

Lexi Has Volume Control Issues [Step-Daughter][ClitRubbing][Squirting][MF][CollegeStudent]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uez9w5/little_lexi_goes/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/um5p7l/lexis_lessonoralstepdaughterhair_pullingspanking/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

You know the saying, “time flies when you’re having fun”, well when I looked up at the clock it must have went in to warp speed. Anna, Lexi’s mother, was due home any minute. I hopped up and made for the shower and close on my heels was Lexi. As much I would have enjoyed a long hot shower with her, she still had to clean up the mess that had started all of this. So I turned her around and told her what she needed to do but not before giving that perky ass on last spank as she went to her task.

“And put on some clothes while you’re at it.” I yelled as I stepped into the shower.

When I walked out again, I was relieved to see that Lexi had done as she was told dressed and all. Though now she had a black sports bra and white yoga pants and what was clearly a bright pink thong underneath. Read more »

Freya’s Art Show (part 4, MFFF, BDSM, long)

Freya stepped back after putting the finishing touches on Selene’s outfit. She smiled at Master’s love for one of the more stereotypical fantasies of the maid.

The corseted top nestled underneath Selene’s breasts which were held up in a half-cup black lace bra, the puffed cap sleeves framing her breasts and making them appear as if they were on offer for whomever chose to partake. The brief skirt was barely tutu length and did nothing to hide the matching crotchless panties and garter belt that hugged her hips. White stockings clung the length of her long legs, capped at the bottom with low-heeled Mary Jane’s. Her hair was up in pigtails, suggesting innocence and on top her head rested the typical frilly maids cap. Mascara enhanced her lashes and a touch of lipstick grazed her mouth but otherwise no makeup covered her skin.

Selene blushed as she looked in the mirror, she liked being slutty, but this outfit had ‘whore’ written all over it. Her nipples were already taut from the cool air of the dressing room and she could feel her core beginning to pulse with the early stages of arousal. Read more »

Chastity Keyholding Play Becoming Reality, Mistress F, Part 1

Mistress F, Keyholding Play Becoming Reality, Part 1

Preface: This is a real story, unfolding in real time, with personal details withheld, we are currently on Day 8, and this story will be updated to eventually reach the present day. User feedback, especially ideas both for pleasure and discipline, are strongly encouraged. We need ideas for enforcing staying locked and not breaking free, as no cage is full proof, and I’m pretty crafty to get a cage off if I wanted. Both the chaste and Mistress will be reading the comments. Mistress F notes that methods of punishment for if the chaste breaks free to pleasure himself are especially wanted.

Day 1. Read more »

The Diary of Robbie – my first time with April (lesbian, mature, BBW)

I am Robbie, but you can call me Roberta. Do that and I’ll probably hate you a little from the get-go, regardless of how charming and good-natured you really are, or the fact that you love kids and bunnies and puppies and donate to charity.

Quite counter-intuitively, Robbie is really my given name, but still I got people in my life who liked to call me Roberta, as if to establish that they are, in some way, high-brow and cultured. One of these people was my mother, who is dead now. The other is my former boss, Thomas Lipstick, who is a cunt of a man, if I may say so myself. And I may, because it’s me doing all the writing, so there’s that. Okay, his name isn’t really Lipstick, it’s Lipschitz, but more about that later. […]

Today, the Lipstick finally crossed the line. There were times in the past when he was out of line, but today he tried to force himself on me. Of course, in the process he got a bloody nose and a kick to the balls, which seemed to dampen his enthusiasm somewhat. In any case, I got him on tape trying to rape me and tomorrow I’ll see what I can do to make sure he never tries this again with anyone. Read more »

Looking for pointers/editing. I just wrote my first story about casual nudity/my wife being naked [M28]

I just wrote a story for the first time, its regarding a fantasy of mine that involves casual nudity, and my wife getting naked for my friends. Not sure how good or bad i did and i would love to run it by someone, all constructive criticism welcome. Its only the beginning and i do plan to add more any help would be welcome. Also its a cuckold leaning story. Sorry if this is the wrong sub to ask for help.

The Fourth Night, We Explored Pain [MF] [D/s] [BDSM] [choking]

Note: This is fantasy! Do not fuck around with choking to this extent in real life, it is hella dangerous. That makes the fantasy all the more powerful. Enjoy!

Zoe closed the apartment door behind her with a definite ‘click’, and began her journey. Evening was just settling over the city, the light fading, the sounds changing–the outside cafes were filling up, and Zoe caught snatches of conversation. “… up to Tahoe, but it means he’d want to stop at his weird friends in Sacramento,” “… can’t be bothered, I really can’t, but then he was like, I’ll pay you double, so…” These moments, catching little waves from the lives of others, walking silent and smooth through the crowds, always appealed to Zoe, made her feel very herself. She felt like a camera in a movie, floating down the sidewalk and capturing these moments, not even imagining the beginnings or ends of those fragments, just capturing the feeling of the moment. After an arduous week at work, she was ready for her weekend transformation. It began with this walk, from her apartment to his. Or rather, it began by dressing for him, for herself, in the way they’d talked about during the week. This was their fourth assignation, the fourth time she’d set herself onto a path whose end she couldn’t see. Read more »

Looking for lesbian erotic stories with butch dominant characters

Hi. For starters let me just say English is not my native language, so I have been having troubles locating this kind of stories. I read on literotica [https://www.literotica.com/s/jamaican-queen](https://www.literotica.com/s/jamaican-queen) , it’s 3 chapters long and I REALLY liked chapter 3. The story it’s about a beautiful young woman being dominated by her black boss, Vanessa, in chapter 3 Vanessa shares her with two other women.

“The way the two fiftyish—and over-weight—women stared and gaped made me feel like an object of pure lust. It disgusted me to have these two butch lesbians look me over like a piece of meat, one prepared just to sate their unnatural appetites.”

I did not know I had that kind of kink, that would find extremely arousing to read about a beautiful young woman having sex with, as the story describes, “butch lesbians”, I guess it’s kinda like many find arousing themes about “young beautiful woman having sex with an older black man”. The internet being what it is, I suspect there is a term for this kind of stories, or maybe someone knows other story like it and can share with it me. As I said, not being native I might even be looking for the wrong term.

A Real BDSM Story Part 3

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vcrg2i/a_real_bdsm_story_part_1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

We finished and I gave her water and cuddles for aftercare. I’d have given her a snack if we hadn’t just eaten dinner. She was floating on her cloud and loving it. I gave her compliments and spooned with her. During a scene I’m a hard ass drill sergeant, but during aftercare I’m as friendly as Mr. Rogers.

We got to talking and she said that she wanted to take a room in her basement and make it into a dungeon. I told her to show it to me. She does, and it’s just a small room that can be secured by a padlock so her kids will never be able to see the inside. No BDSM equipment in there yet. I got turned on thinking about where a St. Andrew’s cross could go. I loved that she wanted to make a dungeon just so I could use it on her.

I kind of wanted to fuck my sub in the basement, but in her words, there wasn’t a single place not covered in cat fur. So we went back to her bedroom. Read more »