She had a plaid skirt and a sleeveless top. With her purple hair and tattooed sleeve she captivated me the moment I saw her. I have always had a thing for guys in a band but this is was the first time a badass rocker chick stole my attention. The band was awesome and the crowd was watching the lead singer kill it. My eyes, however, were fixated on the guitarist. Her tattooed arms were perfect. Not too muscular but sculpted. She never once smiled and had a serious look the entire time. I could see her cheek bones and it made me want her even more. I watched her rock out and my mind started to wander.
Category: eroticliterature
Used her like a cheap whore… Right? (M43/F34) [MF, C/NC, painal]
I (M43) attend a lot of functions at the Fox Grove event center, but I hadn’t yet met Beth (F34), the new bartender, before Friday night. Carlos was behind the bar as usual, and he said Beth was working out great in her first week. She had already tended solo but tonight was going to be busy so Carlos had her here assisting.
Beth was at the tap so I ordered a beer. She said little but gave me a sly smile. As I was I heading back a few minutes later, I noticed her undoing a button on her blouse. She smiled the same way, introducing herself.
Resisting the temptation to tell her I could read her name tag, I said “I’m Cobb. But some girls call me Daddy.” She smiled. “I’m sure some girls call you asshole too.”
It took me a second. “Some girls need a spanking,” I retorted. “Thanks for the beer.” Again she gave me that impish smile. I was pissed that she’d one-upped me, though I eventually almost totally forgot about it.
Late Night Secret [M28F46][Cheating]
She was just about ready for bed. Her husband was downstairs in the den drinking his bourbon and binging shows he had seen dozens of times before, disengaged as he always was. It would be at least an hour until he even stood up from the couch. She, meanwhile, was already planning in her mind everything she needed to do in just the first hours of the day.
Stepping into her walk-in closet, she started changing for sleep. In the corner of her eye, she saw a glimmer of movement, and before she knew what was happening, the figure had leapt out at her, one hand holding her throat, the other clasping her mouth. He was entirely in black. He was a blur. In those moments, everything froze. Should she fight, should she run, should she attempt to scream. She thought of how her father had always kept a revolver in his sock drawer, and suddenly wondered if she had every done this, which of course she hadn’t. No logic could occur. She simply turned to stone. Then, she heard the whisper.
“Scared…aren’t you. You should be scared.”
A Reverie [NSFW] [Affair] [M/F 30s-40s]
She knew he’d had a long day.
It wasn’t the day he had been expecting when he woke that morning; she knew that, as well. Such is the nature of his role as an in-demand attorney – sometimes a brief falls into his lap that throws his entire day into turmoil.
It’s Thursday. They meet every Thursday afternoon. At the least. Sometimes… most times… they each need more. And those are the times that are frenzied. Unabashedly needy. Intensely passionate. Even now, as she waited, she couldn’t help but shiver thinking about the last time she’d texted him and simply told him she needed to cum…
He’d met her within an hour at an abandoned parking lot. A place they had scoped out previously for these specific purposes. She’d prepared, having removed her panties before leaving the office. They didn’t have much time; neither cared. He showed up hard; she was already wet with anticipation. He promptly climbed into his backseat upon arriving, and she followed him.
The Soggy Biscuit [M/M 20s, Gay, First Time]
It was a warm summer’s day. The air-conditioning had broken down over at Jessie’s place. Generally, this would be the recipe for a horrible day. But Jessie and Zack were not going to let it get their spirits down, as the only recipe they were concerned with, was their cookie recipe. They had woken up early, so they could make enough batches of cookies to have for breakfast and lunch.
They had always enjoyed doing this activity at least once a month. It was a way of bonding that was not commonplace among male friends, but Jessie and Zack never cared for that. Their cookies were amazing, and anyone who disagreed with their practice was just phobic and a fool.
However, the summer heat and the broken air-conditioning made things tough today. Despite waking up earlier than usual, it still got very hot, very early on in the day. The baking was only halfway done, and there was still plenty of work to be done.
Zack came up with an idea and took off his shirt. He had a rather muscular, fit build, and he was not at all ashamed of showing it off. At this point, all he was still wearing, was his loosely fitting three-quarter pants and his socks, as shoes were always taken off at the front door.
School Bliss (Milf Teacher 30s) (breed)
Hi this is my first time writing. There will most likely be tons and tons of mistakes, besides that please do enjoy.
Disclaimer* This is a work of fiction, all the characters are 18+ AND FAKE
*1328 words*
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My name’s Shawn, I just turned 18 a couple days ago and attending my final year in high school. I’m not the athletic kind, though you can tell that I hit the gym occasionally and eat healthy, in fact I’m a little on the nerdier side but don’t classify me as a nerd, I’m more of a struggling B average student, I carry a decent build, 5’10, I have black hair, a bit of scruff and blue eyes.
I really hate going to school, I mean who doesn’t besides those whom we know has reached their peak. I’m struggling to keep my grades up especially in English (D+). I know English is usually an easy course but look at my spelling, I can’t write an essay for shit, and it sure as hell doesn’t help that my teacher is Mrs. Brooke. Mrs. Brooke is one of the nicest and hottest teachers in school she normally wears a deep cut shirt, leggings or tight jeans, and ballet flats, she’s 5’4, has black thick and wavy hair with some faint blond highlights, she has dark eyes, natural tan, D cup, and a nice plump curvy butt that’s not to big and not to small just big enough to compliment her body. Over the summer, she got married to what has to be the luckiest man out there.
Turning a Saint into a Slut [M19/F65][Age Gap][Forceful][Blackmail][Humiliation][Dom/Sub][Squirting/Piss] [Reluctance]
Disclaimer: this is my first post, hope you like it. If you have any triggers, please don’t read.
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It was a hot summer and I was broke. I did a bunch of odd jobs to try and save up money for my freshmen year in college – painting houses, mowing lawns etc. One of the best jobs I had was cleaning pools; I liked it because it was easy and I got to have my shirt off on a hot day.
One of the pools I cleaned was for an older lady named Helen Sanders. She was a widow whose husband passed away a couple years ago.She had a reputation for being the neighborhood nice old lady; basically the female version of Mr. Rodgers. Always made it to service every week and even handed out cookies every once in awhile.
I was happy to help her keep her pool clean even though it wasn’t used all that much since her husband passed. Her husband used to throw BBQs for the whole neighborhood but that all stopped when it was just her.
“All done Mrs. Sanders, pool is squeaky clean”
Short Thicc Big Tiddy Goth Girl Begins to Milk a Cock [F 20s] [M 30s] [Bizarre Breakfast] [Masturbation] a little [Strip Tease] [Oral] [Throatpie] [Hotel Sex] [Prone Bone] [Multiple Orgasms] [Emotional Connection]
[The start](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/103olb2/thicc_big_titty_goth_girl_loses_a_bet_m30s_f20s/)
Having showered off the mornings (and previous nights) accumulations so as not to tip off every passerby that he had recently engaged in carnal pleasures, Cal went out to get himself some breakfast. While munching on his bacon strips with macaroni and cheese pancakes at the diner (it was a fun documentary, what can I say), his mind went over the fact that the week had gone from boring business trip to wild… hookup? His brain struggled with what to classify what had happened. The entire situation had weirded him out from the start, but once things had started gaining momentum he realized that he might be developing actual feelings for someone he’d just met, and at random bar called Sputter’s Trough no less.
Cal wasn’t one to believe in “love at first site” or “soul mates” since those were just narrative devices used as shortcuts for two people forming a connection in a natural way, because most writers don’t have a good grasp on healthy relationships, and to confuse people with attachment problems both conditioned and neurological, but he couldn’t deny that he was developing a strong attraction to a gothed out gremlin with knockers bigger than his head who wouldn’t meet the height requirements for most adult rides at a park.
Our lazy Sunday[M31/F30][oral][intimate][wholesome](part 3)
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11o6vef/our_lazy_sundaym32f30oralintimatewholesomepart_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11o6yw9/our_lazy_sundaym30f31intimateoralwholesomepart_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
I sat down on the side of my bed while I lifted you on top of me, your back facing me. Raised both your legs exposing to most intimate parts of you in front of me. My erect cock was sticking out from underneath you.
“This dick is not going where you think it’s going.” You stared at my cock in silence and understood exactly what i meant as I said it. You gave me full control as you eagerly waited for what was about to happen next. First I slowly pulled out the plug giving you a quick little “eek” when it popped out. And this was where the lube came in. Normally with your wetness combined with my precum we didn’t need it, you loved how rough my veins felt as they entered you exploring your inner walls. Only when my erection got so thick because of my cockrings we applied it.
But using the other entrance of yours was entirely new for both of us. And I wanted to use the buttplug as a sort of introduction of what was about to come.
We looked in anticipation as I squeezed the bottle of lube to cover the tip. The cold feeling of it always felt nice. Followed up by your hands spreading it out and trying to cover my entire length.
Our lazy Sunday[M30/F31][intimate][oral][wholesome](part 2)
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11o6vef/our_lazy_sundaym32f30oralintimatewholesomepart_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Without a word you shifted your panties to the side and smashed your most intimate part right on my face. I replied with the same boldness as you did and started devouring you, no need for any foreplay as I dug my tongue in deep. It was a beautiful sight of seeing you like this. The most intimate places of you being shown to me and used in the most vulgar ways and I loved it.
I used my hands to lift up and spread your buttcheeks so I had better access to your clit and decided not to be as gentle. I sucked on it hard. I knew I was giving you massive amounts of pleasure because all I heard were your moans as my cock remained unaddressed and still fully erect awaiting your next touch.
But then you did something wicked. You started riding my face. The weight was gentle and easy to handle as I felt your lips slide up and down my mouth, chin and nose. It was extremely hot and got me throbbing even harder.