The Babysitter [Mf] [Cheating]

I should have closed the door.

When I opened it and saw a stunning, young, redhead smiling back at me, I should have closed the door. Her eyes conveyed innocence on the surface but I saw the hint of devilishness that laid behind them.

Her name was Elliana and she was exceptionally beautiful. She had vibrant, fiery hair that curled and spiraled like lava flowing from her scalp down to her waist. The bright sea of orange and the sparkle of green in her eyes contrasted with the creamy, whiteness of her porcelain skin.

I was enamored with her smile from the moment I saw her soft, pink lips stretch across her pale face and form dimples in her freckled cheeks.

She was just twenty years old; a local college student. I had been advertising for a babysitting job to anyone looking for a little weekly injection of cash on the side. My wife, Maria and I had yet to agree on any potential candidates, though she was very uninterested in the process from the start.

Cucked Sissy Slut at my girlfriend’s Birthday party. nsfw

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I’m Ben, 23 male from USA, and I’m a bisexual passable crossdresser. My fem name is Becky, and I’m a geeky sub who enjoys sex with my girlfriend Gwen (23) and our boyfriend Zach (35).

Sorry for not posting this story sooner, I have been busy lately, but I’ll go into more details about that later. So for everyone paying attention, Gwen, Zach and I all had our birthdays. We jokingly call ourselves the winter trio. Zach turned 35 in Dec, I turned 23 in Jan and Gwen turned 23 in late Feb. For her birthday, Gwen asked for a sex party since we didn’t do anything kinky for Valentine’s day and we decided not to do anything for the Superbowl since only Zach cares about that and he doesn’t even care that much.

A Servant Offering [M/F][D/s]

They had finally arrived at their hotel after countless delays during their travel. What he hoped would be a romantic getaway, was turning out to be a headache he hadn’t bargained for. He was hoping she wouldn’t notice his building frustration but she knew him better than he knew himself some days.

They checked into their room and sat for some time on the edge of the bed clinging to some sense of “catching their breath” after all the gate changes and running through too many airport terminals to count. She reached over to him and began to rub his neck pushing upward into his hairline, hoping to relieve some of his tension. He closed his eyes and relaxed into her as she trailed her hand across his skin and over the collar of his button down. Her hands met at his first button and methodically she undid them all and removed it from his body. She continued this with every stitch, kissing his skin, reminding him of her service.

Tammi and The Bully – Part 3 [MF]

This has been burning a hole in my drafts folder and figured I should just post it. Not sure when I’ll get to part 4, but I can guarantee it’ll be the spiciest installment.

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Tammi stepped out of the shower and reached for her towel as the steam that filled the bathroom swirled around her soft, damp skin. She dried herself off and threw the towel to the floor, confidently walking back into the bedroom and heading towards her closet. “What does one wear to confront a bully?” she asked herself. She looked at the small opened box that sat on her bedside table and smirked to herself, the thought of Rick sending her naughty underwear made her smile while at the same time confused her as she thought about his intentions. What was he hinting at by sending them to her? How did he think that this night was going to go? Tammi could only ponder on her actions and how she intended to achieve her goal of getting Rick, as confident and handsome he was, to stop bullying her son Timmy.

Airport fun

As I wait patiently for the customs guy to hand me over my visa and passport, I wonder if my baby is actually in the airport or driving around the circuit hoping to pick me up. As I smile at the thought of see my baby for the first time in 8 months, the guy is handing over the documents and wishing me the best.

I turn away, towards the convey a belt hoping my luggage is there waiting for me rather than other way round like it always is.

Sadly it isn’t! Tapping my shoe to pass the time and letting my mind slip into my imagination. Loving the memories of the passionate sex, my baby and me have enjoyed over the years. Feeling my cock twitch, starting to grow I step out of the hot flush and would have to be a good boy till I was alone with my sexy baby.

Luckily the luggage didn’t disappoint me too much and appeared shortly afterwards, as I feel my half bulging cock rubbing against my pants. Walking slowly but with a larger step I start concentrating on how much my cock would love to be touch by my Hun.

[FM] let’s make love tonight under the moonlight 🌙

We kissed long and deep and I could taste my cream on your lips. You rolled up on top of me and I allowed your growing erection to push between my legs. It felt so sexual, so erotic to be able to sense a man’s penis growing, stiffening, and lengthening as it pressed against the damp folds of my vagina. I wanted to feel you inside of me more than I had ever wanted any man before you.

I reached down and grabbed your tight ass, pulling the weight of your crotch against my own. Your cock ground against my pussy and I wrapped my legs around your back to hold you there, captive for a moment. But we both knew that we had to have each other, that our urges would only be sated with the primal intimacy of copulation. You whispered in my ear that you wanted to make love to me and, lifting your body up, you took my legs in your hands and guided your cock to the entrance of my pussy. I hooked my ankles at your waist and watched with excitement while you rubbed the head up and down my swollen, slippery labia.

Forgot my cab fare and had to pay in other ways [M/F]

“Hey watch it!” A man pushed past my shoulders, as I stood lost in the streets of New York City. I had just moved here from a small town in Iowa, a big difference from the loud streets in NYC.

A rain drop hit my forehead and I looked up to see rain clouds rolling in. Another drop fell and then another. I sighed in frustration and moved closer to the building to shield myself from the rain. My phone GPS said I was still a 30 minute walk to my apartment.

Rather than walking miserable in the rain all the way back, I decided I would try to flag down a cab. I had watched countless people call cabs and get in, how hard could it be?

I stepped up to the curb of the street and saw a cab coming my way. I tried to whistle and put my hand up to get their attention. Instead of stopping like I expected, the cab sped past, splashing a huge puddle all over me.

Love Pill – Part 3 [INCEST] [MIND CONTROL]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u5q6co/love_pill_part_1_incest_mind_control/) [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u7vhr1/love_pill_part_2_incest_mind_control/)

**Chapter 3**

By the time dawn arrived and the sun peek through the horizon, washing the sky in its orange glory, my cock was red and raw.

I couldn’t count the number of times I had masturbated thinking about Ava’s hands on my cock. How fucking good it felt. How her fingers lit up my body in a liquid fire. How her vanilla flavored lips turned me blind to lust.

Every time I spurted out my release, an animalistic roar came out along with it. I’d hoped my little sister could hear them. I wanted to wake her up and let her know I was thinking about her throughout the night.

It was the first time a woman had touched me. And despite my embarrassing premature ejaculation, I didn’t feel any shame.

A girl had touched me.

A woman.

My own little sister.

I didn’t know if Ava had heard me, but when I came out of my room at seven, I didn’t feel the symptoms of the lack of sleep. Energy hummed through my body. I felt like I could climb a mountain.

I hypnotized my mother to be my maid – Part 1 [INCEST] [MIND CONTROL]

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) 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.

[MF] Face fucked by Daddy

TW: Pocketknife
Also features a BDSM dynamic.

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Feeling your cock stiffen in your pants as I grind in your lap. Feeling the heat and wetness grow between my thighs, knowing that your warm, hard cock is only inches away. The cure for my craving. The only thing that can satisfy me. Inches away from my waiting pussy. Hiking my dress up as you grab and rip my soaked panties, giving you easy access to my needy pussy. Feeling your cock pressing through, between my pussy lips, coating it in my wetness and juices as you grab and pull ravenously at my breasts and clothing.

Moaning in my ear you say “what a pathetic whore for Daddy. Always so needy and wet for me”, before tilting my head toward you, my neck elongated, and meeting your lips to mine. As our mouths meet, you gently circle my clit, listening to me moan and whine against your mouth in pleasure, your hard cock still resting between my soaking pussy lips, unmoving. My pussy begging me to move so I can slip you inside, I try to grind on your cock and you deliver a hard smack across my face. You break our kiss and breathily say, “Oh no princess, you don’t get to play with that yet”. I whine and whimper in response, begging for you to allow me to move. My hips instinctively bucking under the constant pleasure and pressure on my clit.