Category: eroticliterature

[F/d] How It Began [Part 8] [18]

As neither of us had bothered to redress after coming in from the pool, Kim began to twist around in my lap until her pussy was aligned with my rising cock.

Kim wasted no time in slamming herself down upon my raging member.

At first, Kim was almost violent in her attack, it was only after I took her by the shoulders, forcing her to relax, and just accept a slow, and gentile session of making love.

My god, I love her tiny tits, those nipples stood proud from her chest, and were just made for sucking.

Each time my lips latched onto them Kim would release a hiss that came from deep within.

Reaching behind her, I slid a finger past the little ring in her bottom, and began to wiggle it around inside her bottom, this was all the stimulation she needed to explode like a mortar shell hitting its target.

Once she had managed to control herself, she hopped off my lap, and knelt on the coffee table, her bottom up in the air.

Leaving my chair, I moved behind Kim, and ran my cock along the length of her slit, I was about to invade her pussy once again. Read more »

[M/m] A Cure For My Depression [18]

It happened last week.

I was sitting on the rocks along the lake at Northwestern University.

It was one of those rare days here in Chicago, where the rain had stopped, and the weather had warmed up for a typical Chicago weather teaser.

You know the drill, it turns warm, and you think that summer had finally arrived, only to turn cold and nasty the next day.

I had just turned 55 that week, and was in the midst of a major depressive episode.

My life was a mess, my wife had left for a week long conference in California, my job was about to downgraded, and I was most likely going to have to look for new employment in the near future.

Along with a multitude of other issues, I was giving serious consideration to ending it all.

While I sat there, a group of open water swimmers from the university swam by.

If I had to guess, I would say there was about twenty of them that swam by me.

About fifteen minutes later the group returned from wherever their end point was. Read more »

First lesbian experience

(Snippet from a short story by me)

At this point, time doesn’t exist anymore, and the two are trapped in their own world. Matilda is now in front of Lyla, their hips in perfect sync. Lyla slides her palms against Matilda’s ribs, all the way down to her lower hips. Her lips are close to Matilda’s neck as they’re moving to the beat together. She decides to press her pink pillowy lips against her neck. Matilda leans her head back, and a smile slowly creeps across her face. Since Lyla’s delicate hands are already on her hips, she creeps them across Matilda’s lower belly and starts to gently rub her supple skin up and down. Since Matilda is wearing a low-waisted skirt and a crop top, it’s easy for Lyla to manoeuvre her fingers around her body. Lyla notices how toned Matilda feels as her ass is pushed up against her, still dancing. Lyla’s fingers continue to creep around Matilda’s upper thigh and finds the lace to her thong. She reaches a bit more to feel a wet spot that is the barrier between Matilda and her pussy. Wow, what am I doing? I’ve never even kissed a girl let alone finger one. Read more »

Clouds in the Sky Ch. 4

With my appetite temporarily sated I returned to work, as I had no intention of staying past 6pm. An employee named Kaite was throwing a party at her house, well her parents house, and typically her events were always a blast. The house was large and the areas well sectioned off, you could spend time in the pool, the jacuzzi, the billiards room, or anywhere else in the house and have a good time. I personally preferred the pool or jacuzzi area since there was no loud music and as a result it was easier to have a conversation. As a bonus Kaite was a very attractive women, and the fact that she was a self described staunch lesbian, only made her more alluring to me, although I’ve found her self-identified orientation, a bit more murky do to a past experience we shared. Read more »

Losing my virginity as a college freshman Part 1 [MF]

I entered college as an 18 year old freshman like the majority of people do. State school, known as somewhat of a party school for being a little on the small side, so I was excited as you can imagine. I had a few friends already at the same university so I guess you could say I already had the “in” with a group of friends who had set up a pretty solid party crowd for most weekends (and week nights).

Before I get too far, I guess I should explain why I was a virgin in college (not that there’s anything wrong with that, but in today’s society it is extremely stigmatized to be a virgin in college).

All throughout high school, I was so incredibly hooked on trying to convince my best girl friend to date me. We had a phenomenal friendship, pretty much from 6th grade through graduation and even into college for a while. I had always had feelings for her but she never reciprocated those feelings, which is totally fine. I just never gave up no matter how many times it didn’t go my way. It never really affected our friendship at all, and I can’t say it’s totally because I was being drug along hopelessly. She had her fair share of times when she would kiss me,seriously flirt with me, and do everything else to make you think a girl would like you. Unfortunately it never worked out and I was left heading to college without much sexual experience to speak of, so I was a little self-conscious about it. Read more »

The Village Cum Dump [MF]

I am a small town guy. I never left my home town in my 37 years on Earth. The farthest I got away was a daily commute to a school in the next town, about an hour of driving away. I love my small town. I married some girl that I grew up with: We played together as kids, then we went together to school, we got a couple and then we married. Our wedding day was around 15 years ago.

Our marriage was nothing but awesome in the beginning. It was great for about 10 years. We produced four kids in that time. But in our tenth year, things began to get stale. We weren’t arguing with each other all the time. We weren’t cheating on each other. Just the attraction towards each other left. We tried to get it back, but unfortunately, it didn’t work out. The fire was out. Totally out. Read more »

The Naked Yogi Daddy and the Inflexible Boy; [M/M, Gay, Bicurious, Fantasy]

As class ends, everything wraps up, I pull you to the side and talk to you about not being able to hit the poses like you do in class. I ask if we could do a private session and you say absolutely. We set up an appointment for a few days after.

On the day of our appointment, I come in and we start to talk, and I say that I’m not stretching right. So you help me out and show me some simple stretching positions to get me warmed up. As were doing it, my shorts are a bit in the way. They’re too tight, so you ask if I could come out of them. I tell you, of course, especially if it helps me to hit these poses. You start helping me stretch, and I’m not quite getting it. You help push my back down, and grab my waist and help stretch me out. The thought of your hand very close to my cock gets me very excited, but I try my best to hide my growing bulge. You catch eye of my bulge, but don’t bring it to my attention in fear of my embarrassment. So we continue to stretch. Read more »

The Festival [M/F] [Cheating] [Deception]

Second erotic story. Long read. Critiques and comments welcome.

With a sweaty huff, Rick zipped closed the door of the tent, leaving just enough open to allow some air to flow through, and plopped down on the ground, making sure to remove his phone from his pocket beforehand. Flicking on the screen, he saw another string of texts from Leigh and wondered whether or not they were worth reading. He opted to change clothes instead.

Even in the mountains, East Coast summers can be quite hot, and this evening was no exception. The large crowds probably weren’t helping, either. Rick mopped sweat from his brow as he stripped completely naked, stowed his clothes in his backpack, and unfolded the long yardage his traditional wool Great Kilt. He laid out his calf-high leather boots, his belt and other accoutrements, and began the arduous process of pleating the kilt. His highland shirt seemed to still wet from the hand-washing he’d given it, so he opted to go shirtless tonight. The upper portion of the kilt, which he would pin together over the shoulder like a sash, would be all the upper body cover he’d need in this heat, anyway. Read more »

I hired my mother to be my maid [INCEST]

Disclaimer: This series is a smashwords exclusive. I’ll only be posting chapter 1 here. You can purchase the full series for a heavily discounted price [here.](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1143355)

Contains strong elements of hypnosis/mind control and incest scenes. Enjoy the steamy read.

**Chapter 1**

I was pretty sure what I was doing was illegal. But god damn, why does illegal stuff always feel so fucking good?

I moaned as my hypnotised bitch bobbed her head up and down on my cock. I had to wonder if her husband receives the same treatment. It didn’t take me long to orgasm, and I came with a grunt, spurting my load into her mouth. The whore swallowed every drop mindlessly, her eyes glazed and unfocused.

Of course, she wasn’t actually a bitch. Or a whore. Or anything like that really. Cassy was a happily married woman, with two kids, and a great husband, at least from what she told me. And yet here I am, forcing her to give me daily blowjobs. Today, it was behind an old McDonald’s in a deserted parking lot. Read more »

Loyalty test on my mom gone wrong (MF/cheating/cuckson)

Six months ago I asked a stranger in loyalty tester community on Reddit to test my mom.
She was Asian, in her early 40s but youthful and attractive. I was suspicious because she had uploaded sexy pics on Facebook and too many male friends. I wanted to know if she was faithful to my dad who was always busy with his startup. And thus the loyalty test.

The tester was about 30. I had never seen his face but I could see from his verified pics that he got a fit body and tattoos on both arms. I gave him her FB for the test. It took about 2 days and he said my mom politely rejected his advances saying she was married. So I stopped worrying. I even blamed myself for suspecting my mom.

A few weeks passed until I began to notice my mom going out a lot. She had never been domestic but now her day outs were more frequent. She didn’t work so she was either shopping, meeting with friends, or visiting relatives. Read more »