Category: eroticliterature

Daddy/Daughter romance. Part 7

The part will be the finale, I know I said there would be 2 more but I’m already excited to start the next story, sorry for the delayed release.

“Well yeah, I wanted to save my virginity for you silly.” She giggles and I accept her answer.

We pull into the parking lot. “Oohh fancy.” Emily giggles. “Anything for my girl.” I say back making her smile warmly. I get out and open the door for her, helping her out by her small, soft hand. “Such a gentleman.” She says sarcastically. We stroll inside, her arm interlocked with my forearm. A waiter meets us at the door and seats us across from each other in a booth. I can see that she can’t help showing her excitement with her wide smile.

We chat away until I feel a soft pressure on my crotch, looking down I see her tiny foot in her back stocking pushing against my cock. I look up at her and laugh. “Naughty girl.” My comment almost made her shudder as she rubbed up and down. Read more »

[M/F] Sis Came In – A Wet Short Story

“Damn it brother, can’t you stop jerking off when I am entering the room?”

“No I can’t. Once started I have to finish. But you could help me out.”

“Why not. But I have to pee first.”

“Awesome. Just come over to me. Sit down on my face. And fill up my mouth with your tasty golden juice.”

“Bro, you are a pervert.”

Half a minute later she was sitting on my face. Her delicious golden nectar was filling my throat and my mouth. It took some effort to swallow it all without accidentally spilling a damn drop, but I was able to pull that stunt.

While swallowing her sweet nectar I was jerking my dick like a maniac. The sensation of her juice running down my throat into my belly and the sensation of my hand on my dick made me cum pretty damn fast and incredible hard. My balls were aching, my dick pulsating and my body trembling while I shot out one of the biggest loads of my life.

After her bladder was empty, sis stood up and left. With a huge smile on her face: “Bro, from now on you are my toilet.” Read more »

Dancing Queen 6 [M/F/M] — [M/F/F]

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=== **BRYN** ===

It’s different. I have a particular way of sleeping, and that is with me tucked neatly inside my covers. I’ve been sleeping like that for a long time, as far as I can remember, with my parents tucking me under my covers.

It’s different now because Skye and Queen wanted to sleep next to me. Skye kicked my covers off and Queen is wrapped around my arm. I got, maybe, 2 hours of actual sleep.

I tried to take my arm away, slide it off from her tight hug, but she murmured “no” and only pulled my arm towards her. This caused Skye to grab my arm and hug it herself.

I could feel my dick start to grow and strain against my boxers, and I could only look at it in confusion and curiosity as I watch myself pitch a tent. I’m not aroused right now or anything, a bit too warm for my liking and very inconvenienced. Otherwise, totally not aroused.

Queen rolled a bit towards me and slid her arm over my chest. Her leg started to crawl up and she placed it over my thigh. Skye did the same with her hand on my belly. Great, now I’m warmer and I need to urinate. Read more »

Scenes From a Great Pretender: Chapter Three [Mind Control/Tentacles/Mind Break)

Chapter Three: In My Defence

[Warning: Contains scenes of Mind Break/Non-con/mindcontrol]

Eliza started the day by bringing her bodyguards together a couple dozen yards away from the camp. “We’ll keep the formation” she told them, stretching away the stiffness that sleeping on the ground brought. “Stick with your assigned bodyguard. Talk with them, befriend them if you can.”

Syllia wrinkled her nose at that. It was understandable. She had drawn the short straw with the dwarf, who did not seem the most befriendable sort. Syllia didn’t protest however.

Eliza continued “Well be going into unknown territory today. Tonight I expect a full report on anything you gather.”

The four saluted her, right armed raised at a right angle in a fist to the side of their heads. Eliza mirrored the motion. As they made their was back to camp, Eliza turned to Tisha. Something was bothering Eliza. “Tisha? You seem…well rested”

The bags that had seemed permanent were missing from under Tishas eyes. Tisha blinked in surprise. “I…yes. Something about being out in the wild made it hard to train,  so I actually went to bed” Read more »

Chai [indian, couple, MF, married, realistic]

She made her way to the kitchen to make her second cup of tea. Her husband – Mr. Husband- as she called him in her head sometimes, was still sleeping. Work had been consuming most of his time lately. Yesterday would have been their designated “Together Night” but he had returned home much later than usual. It wasn’t entirely unusual, but now she realized that over the last two months she had missed him. His parents had been home for a month, then work had consumed her time , and then the last two weeks had exhausted them both entirely- busy work days coupled with all the social obligations of a wedding in the family, her cousin’s wedding. They’d gone days without talking to each other. She thought of all this, and the Sleeping Mr. Husband while she waited for the water to boil. She had just finished a leisurely morning walk and her kurti and track pant was damp in places because of the sweat. Their off days had finally converged, and she was hoping neither of them would get any frantic calls from their respective workplaces. Read more »

Our (F20, M24) second time

**wrote one story before and it was pretty fun so i’ll tell another**

We finally had a chance to be completely alone at my house. Everyone would be gone that evening and gave us the perfect window to have the house to ourselves.

Once we were finally alone we practically ran to my room. We hadn’t touched each other in maybe two weeks so we were about ready to get to it.

Because of his size, we had discussed more foreplay and possibly even him eating me out – but I kept dismissing the idea because it made me too embarrassed. We had only been in a relationship for a few weeks at that point and I wasn’t sure if I wanted to be THAT vulnerable with him.

He started off by fingering me, deeply. I wanted him to stay close to me so I could moan in his mouth as i gripped his arm. It felt beyond amazing. But he started to go lower and lower and asked “Baby can I eat you out” and I immediately said no. I was way too embarrassed. He wanted to so badly, and I did miss the sensation of how it felt – so I gave in. And that was one of the best decisions I made that night. Read more »

My little girlfriend

As the rain fell heavily on a quiet residential neighborhood, a young couple ran through the streets, as fast as they could, trying to get to the room that one of them rented nearby. After a slight fumbling with the keys, the door opened, and the pair entered, soaking wet, into the room.

Edward, the owner of the room, quickly found a couple of towels, and threw one to Liz, the girl who was with him.

They were both students at a nearby university, and had been friends for more than 10 years, so Liz did not hesitate when she entered her friend’s room and began to dry her hair, going through the place as if it were hers too.

Both were very different, while Edward was somewhat lively and immature, Liz was more serious and introverted, but that hadn’t stopped them from becoming best friends. On the contrary, they never got bored being together. Physically, they were also very different, while he was a tall young man of 6.5 feet, with pale skin and a little chubby, she was very small, barely 5 feet tall, very thin, with tanned skin and square glasses that hide her small, tender eyes. Read more »

[MF] Wife Will Try Anything to Spice Up Her Dead Bedroom

Kay read throguh the directions again, feeling like an idiot. She took an inventory of the items in front of her and checked them against the list.

Red candle? Check. Weird black powder spread out on the counter into the pattern from the picture? Check. Silly looking white Chrystal? Check.

Kay glanced up into the bathroom mirror and sighed, taking in her reflection. She looked at her black nightie showing off her cleavage, her read hair done up in a messy bun, her green eyes burning with untapped passion.

This was dumb, she thought. Like, SO dumb. But she was desperate. It had been months since her husband touched her, let alone fucked her. She had been turning all of her sexual frustration into motivation at the gym, but wearing tight athletic gear around all those hot guys only exacerbated the issue. She eventually had confided her sex life issues with her friend from work, Skylar. That itself was a mistake. Skylar was a bit of an odd duck.

She nodded her head as Kay told her about her dead bedroom, and said she had the perfect thing. She swore that her friend had gone through the exact same thing, and that this…spell (was it a spell?!) had literally changed her life. Read more »

Mommy, Me and My Friends

My mom was always innocent woman; she would have ashamed by even the suggestion of cheating on my dad. But even so, there was always an edge of flirtatiousness to her, something dark, sexual and uncontrollable coursing through her, a depravity in her that she would never admit to, that she was afraid of more than anything else.
After all, there was a lot to lose. She was the popular mom, the princess in a bustling little American suburb, the woman with a great family, roles in the community, a board position on the PTA, respect and the envy of others. She had the American dream in the grasp of her silken manicured hands.
But I knew she had a freak side.
Even for the outgoing charismatic woman she was, even for the cool mom she was, she would be a little too talkative with me and my friends – She would linger around us when they came over, hanging over the conversation, inserting herself into them, sitting down with us on the couch, talking freely, accidentally touching up against one of us here and there, showing herself off her and there. She wouldn’t be upset at a dirty joke from us. She actually liked it more than any other kind of comment, she would smile coyly, rocking back her head with a knowing grin, a little giggle, a flush of excitement.
I knew she was flirting even if she would never admit it to herself. When the boys would come over, she would be invariably dressed in yoga pants and a loose white shirt, her breasts, bulging through inviting attention. Her hair would be thrown up into a provacative messy bun, a dyed blonde crown, hanging over and accentuating her gooey blue eyes. On their way out, she would give a hug to each of my friends, “So good to have you”, lingering a little too long, pressing a little too much into their prickling hard-ons.
I looked closely and I saw that my mother fucking loved the male attention, positively craved it. And there was a freak to her. I just didn’t know how deep it ran.
I wanted her. I was her son but I fucking wanted it.
And one weekend the opportunity arose.
My dad was out of town on business and it was a Saturday night. The day before, I had picked up the perfect date pill. Nothing too strong, nothing to knock a girl out completely, just something to relax and open her up, to bring up and out her deeper desires. Read more »

Date Night Fantasy

A little fictional fantasy of my ideal date night!

Date night. We’re getting ready at the hotel, you’re in the bathroom. I see you leaning in the doorway, wearing nothing but a towel. you rub your foot up your leg and look at me seductively, licking your lips.. enticing me. I wanna throw myself at you there and then – I pin you to the wall but you stop me. you whisper sexily in my ear “later daddy, you can fuck me all night. I’m yours”. you turn around with a sexy smile and shut the bathroom door behind you. I see you step out a short while later wearing a sexy red dress that hugs your curvy body and gorgeous heels. we’re ready to go.

our table is in a quiet corner of the restaurant, all to ourself. you sit opposite me and keep giving me seductive looks.. biting your finger.. licking your lips.. winking. it’s driving me crazy and you know it. you slip your shoes off and I feel your stocking covered feet rub my leg.. getting higher and higher until your foot is stroking and rubbing my dick.. getting me harder and harder. you’re looking at me and my jaw drops as you rub in between my legs. you’re in control.. for now. Read more »