Category: eroticliterature

Stay at my side Ch.4 [best friends][sharing clothes][sleepover]

Chapter 4: Not only girlfriends get hoodies

I laid on his sofa. Face down, trying to forget about the things I heard last night.

When I was ten my mom lost her job. At first it wasn’t a problem. Dad had inherited enough money from his parents to replace her loan for the next 10 years. Of course we didn’t plan on using the money that way but it was a solution until she found a new job.

The years passed and my mother stayed a stay-at-home mum. When we sat together she always told us how difficult it would be to find a job but she was happy to spend more time with us. As I grew older I understood what was really going on. My mum didn’t even tried to find a new job and the excuse that it was for the kids would have worked if she would have been there for us more. What she wasn’t. Read more »

My friend deepthroated me at a nude beach

This happened a few years back but I think of it often.

We’d met years before but nothing ever happened back then. After we’d moved to different states we started to text a lot and ended up sharing a bunch of nudes. I ended up visiting a city close to her so she drove there to hang out with me.

It was a spot that’s not touristy at all, a long wooded beach with a lot of places to put down a towel in the shade. It’s not really a publicly known nude beach, it’s just that you can get naked there and no one cares. So we found a nice spot, put a towel down, and got naked, except she left her bottoms on because she said she was on her period.

We just hung out and talked for a bit. Catching up on things. I couldn’t help but check her out a bunch while we talked. My dick was starting to get hard and she noticed. While we talked she just nonchalantly reached over and started to play with my penis. So I scooted next to her and leaned back onto my elbows. Read more »

Roommate Naked Catfight over Cock (OC)

Teresa and Ellie were roommates in New York, both 25 years old. The two girls were the same level of attractiveness, intelligence, and were pretty much evenly matched in every way. Teresa was slightly more muscular, while Ellie’s tits and ass were slightly juicier, although Teresa could hold her own in the t/a department.

It was a hot, sticky summer day, and Ellie and her boyfriend Matt were hanging out watching TV while Teresa was cooking in the kitchen. Teresa was wearing shorts and a tank top that Matt couldn’t help but notice a little sideboob hanging out of. Ellie was wearing a v-neck t-shirt and running shorts. Teresa started talking about her vegetarian diet as she chopped up kale and how it’s been making her fart. In the middle of her sentence as if on cue, she farted and started to blush and apologized and both roommates laughed. Ellie, who was walking to the kitchen to get a beer anyway, lifted up her leg and farted on Teresa. Teresa instantly smacked her roommate’s butt and jokingly warned her not to do it again. Ellie said maybe she should fart on Teresa’s face, which caused Teresa to jokingly lunge at Ellie. They put each other in headlocks as they giggled. “That smells! You bitch” Teresa said as they maneuvered around the kitchen before crashing onto the couch right next to Ellie’s boyfriend still both headlocking their opponent. “C’mon babe stop, let her go” the boyfriend said. “Hold on, this won’t take long, I just got something ready for this bitches face.” Read more »

Learning to cum [FM] [Age gap] [Masturbation] [Mild shaming] [Fsub]

She had followed the Becoming Orgasmic regimen to perfection. The perfectionism that dominated all aspects of her life, from school and work to her own appearance, seeped into her most recent sexual project. She did all the exercises, all the at-home practice, all the readings. Still, she was not seeing results.

It’s a good thing he was into troubleshooting.

She was living a cruel version of the slut’s paradox. For such a dirty-minded, desirable slut, she sure had an extraordinarily hard time reaching orgasm. She had let many men stimulate her tight holes, leave her leaking with the remnants of their pleasure, giving her little pleasure to show for it. The amount of orgasms her body had created, the amount of sperm in her insides, did not in any way reflect her few moments of ecstasy.

Her insatiable drive led her to look for pleasure in increasingly riskier settings. She became a regular in the bars frequented by older men, dressed in tight and short dresses that helped her end up in strangers’ beds, sometimes thrice per night, on the quest for orgasm. The bartenders that had frequently seen her actions had taken their turns inside her, the now famous bar slut. She responded to online ads from men offering cunnilingus, knowing more often than not that she’d have to fake an orgasm and swallow their cum when she wanted to rid herself of their presence. Read more »

[F/d] How It Began [Part 9] [18]

Kim was watching this color change, and began teasing Tom over his embarrassment.
“Tom, you don’t need to be shy in this house, we accept that everyone has sexual needs, and desires.
When I first met Mr Green, I was a major prude, I thought that sex was only for marriage, and procreation.
I was appalled at my desire, and growing love for Sam.
Until one day I took a look at where my angst would lead me.
It was Sam who opened my eyes, and saved me when I finally told her how I felt.
I was ready to be kicked out of this house, and have Sam never speak to me again.
Yet Sam not only accepted me, and my love, she returned it ten fold.
When I discovered the love between Sam, and her father, I was once again tossed into confusion, yet I overcame that with the love that emanated from both Sam, and her father.”

As Kim was speaking, Tom’s face once again underwent a look of confusion, until it finally dawned on him what Kim was telling him.
“Wait, are you telling me that Mr Green, and Sam…” Tom asked.
Casting my eyes towards Sam, I saw a look of embarrassment cross her visage.
This however lasted only a few seconds.
Followed by a sly smile spreading her face. Read more »

Phoenix Ch1, Learning the family business. [Fantasy, Shapeshifter, FMF, FF, MF]

Robin smiled, today she convocated. She managed to get a BA and a Master’s in Languages as well as a BA in International Studies, not bad for four years of work. It helped that she grew up in a house where so many languages were spoken. Languages came easily to Robin. She now spoke a dozen different languages fluently and could communicate in several more. She had made a lot of friends at Harvard. She was a naturally outgoing person and fit into any situation.

Last night was a lot of fun. She enjoyed threesomes. More than one partner always led to more orgasms. She craved orgasms like others craved coffee or chocolate. She didn’t think she fit the textbook definition of a nymphomaniac, but she had to be close. She loved sex. Once she started at college her sex life really bloomed. Read more »

Teasing her in class [FF, public masturbation, light bdsm]

It’s cloudy and overcast as we pull into one of the empty spots in the university parking lot. Cait is in the passenger seat next to me stuffing a few extra pens into her bag and grabbing an umbrella from my back seat. She had just started her PhD a few months earlier and had a late afternoon seminar with her advisor, and I had driven her to campus so we could get dinner together after class. I had originally planned to spend the next couple of hours doing some work at the coffeeshop next to her building, but before we left my apartment I had a slight change of plans, swapping the jeans I had been wearing for a long skirt and grabbing an extra pair of wireless earbuds to throw into my purse. Read more »

Getting too hot in the hot tub [M/F]

It has been a long day. I get home from work and throw my keys down. I go straight to my bed and lay down, looking at my window as the sun seems like it will be setting soon on this summer evening. I realized that I can’t waste such a beautiful day. I look out to see that the hot tub is empty. I spring up out of my bed and strip out of my work clothes. Stopping to stare in the mirror for a bit before I put swim shorts on that are just a bit too tight and shirt to match. I get down and as I’m walking over I notice I you in the hot tub bubbles on reading a book. You look up at me and blush. I’m pleasantly confused, but nonetheless determined to unwind on this beautiful day. The sky now a mosaic of purple, orange and red, I slowly take my shirt off and once again caught your glare. I walk in slowly giving you a stare of my own as I step in. You dart your eyes up from the book a few more times. I asked you what you’re reading. You said it was just some book your sister bought you. Not breaking my gaze I reworded my question to ask you the title. Sensing that I was not going to be satisfied with a half answer, you relent and tell me it’s an erotic novel, still would not give me the name. I still stare with a smirk letting your sentence marinade in silence. I then break the tension asking you why you couldn’t stop staring at me. You rebutled by saying that I haven’t even asked your name yet. Finding your defensiveness cute I tell you “Names are unimportant, but if you want to know what you’ll be yelling later, it’s Sean”. You hide your face with your book and say “That’s incredibly bold and presumptuous, I’m Chelsea”. You extend your hand for a hand shake, I take your hand, kiss it and tell you “I only know how to be bold, Chelsea”, “No ring, maybe I’ll change that” you smile and look away. “Well no that we’re acquainted, why don’t you inform me why you were staring so hard.”. You look down in embarrassment and point up to my window, open and clearly visible from where we are sitting. Read more »

Summer break at boyfriends dad house leads to fun with both men part 4

**Part 3: Set up & Story available on profile**

As he was carrying me over to the bed I kept giving him little kisses on his neck while he firmly held me up. I could feel my heart racing and my pussy getting soaked and hot with anticipation. The walk to the bed felt like a mile and my pussy was aching and throbbing for pleasure. He sat on the edge on the bed while I still was straddling him as my knees were now on the bed. I sit up on my knees jiggling my breasts in front of his face.

With a swift motion he grabs one tit and massages while lightly sucking on my other nipple. I let out soft moans of pleasure because it’s turning me on even more. As he pinches my nipple with his fingers he lightly uses his tongue to outline my other nipple. He gently but down and I let out an audible moan. Read more »

Nylon Foot Job From Teacher While She Controls My Vibrator… Miss K Story Part 5.

Walking into the room I noticed that it was set up for an exam, remembering what Miss K said last lesson that we would be having a practice test. Walking around the tables I was looking for my paper and soon found it right in font of Miss K’s desk. I smiled knowing how fun this could be, now the school had a strange policy that meant during exams or practice once students are in little walled of boxes with just the front open. I’m guessing this was to stop cheating and in this case it would prevent anyone from seeing what Miss K was doing at her desk.

I could hear people walking in and taking there seats. Then Miss K spoke the the class explaining what was going to happen and that we would have and hour and a half to complete the test. Miss K set the class off and I began to look through my paper. I wasn’t allowed my phone so there was no way to control Miss K’s toy but she could easy control mine. Read more »