Category: eroticliterature

Kitty and Kushka 1 by u/KushkaJen1990 and u/MoodyKitten07

Many thanks to u/MoodyKitten07 for her inspiring stories and ideas – and her help in convincing me I could right. By coincidence Kushka means cat in Russia so out pennames kinda match so I used that for our stories.

Kitty, was both shy and eager, like most young Indian girls in Melbourne Australia = she was inexperienced physically though she had learned about her own body well enough – and was fond of “researching” such things on the Internet as she could use to explore her own boundaries and stimulate her imagination. Kushka was older, single with 2 kids. Less striking than she had once been – but with a similar sized libido that the kids and the divorce had kept in check. In this story the younger woman leads the older in her first lesbian experience.

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“I want to learn to please you – woman to woman – as it were.” Kushka gushed.

“I think you should go first. Let me show you how its done.” Kitty replied

“No, no I have fantasised about you for ages. Let me start”.

“Okay. If that’s what you want” Kitty replied. “If you please me, then I’ll reward you. Read more »

Waiting for a Face Full of Goo [FMMM]

A short tale for your amusement.

>The lineup stretched around the block, as every dude in town knew it was Carrie’s weekly facial moisturising party.

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[https://medium.com/2022-story-challenge/waiting-for-a-face-full-of-goo-87320ca36e06](https://medium.com/2022-story-challenge/waiting-for-a-face-full-of-goo-87320ca36e06)

Scene 2 Amber shares her pet with dire consequences

“Don’t turn around. There’s a hot guy looking right at you.”

Amber set her drink down and turned around immediately, earning an exasperated sigh from her friend. Her dark eyes immediately met the stranger’s dark ones.

He was good looking, British-Indian by the looks, but not Amber’s type. Amber felt like his looks were all he had going for him. In other words, he looked very… vanilla. She quickly turned back to her friend.

“Meh”

“Really? I’d hit tha-… Shit… See this is exactly why I tell you not to look. He’s coming here.”

“You’ve never eaten Asian have you?”

“Oh you know I haven’t. Anything I have done you have been there – in one form or other.”

“Well why don’t you try something new – a brown cock and your first solo performance. You know you want to. I have seen you watching him all night. Well, you can have him if you want. I am going to get myself another drink. Or two”

Amber picked her glass up and downed what remained of her drink, then headed away to the bar.

“Two cosmos please” Read more »

Amber Scene 1 Dark Amber soft dommes her blonde friend Kelly Joi

Amber and Kelly had been friends for a long time. Amber was a brown-skinned South Asian with a London accent. Her friend, almost an English Rose, polite and fair. Both were young and inexperienced, but Amber had learned her own body well and had done a lot of research online. So, for Kelly, she had been the one to explain things of the world and answer any of her questions. Not that it came up often but over time Amber had come to lust after Kelly-Joi – not that anyone used her second name, but Amber was sure that one day she would be a joy to some lucky man – and he hoped that he would appreciate her. She kept her own sapphic desires in check and thought of Kelly as her straight friend. That is until one night Kelly asked about what it meant to be a sub. “What?” Amber replied, a bit shocked.

“Well,” said Kelly. “I took my new puppy to the pet care place and while he was being groomed. I heard these two girls talking about how their boyfriends made them act like a ‘sub’ – and I didn’t know what they meant. All I could think of was ‘submarine’ – like deep throat or something?” Read more »

Yasmin crashed my birthday trip. Chapter 1 & 2 [incest]

This is a fictional story. All characters are 18+. I’m not a writer so my writing style isn’t perfect.

Kam and Ryan plan a holiday to Morocco, Kam soon discovers the holiday is crashed by Ryan’s sister Yasmin. Kam finds himself in an unexpected situation with Yasmin.

*Intro*
Growing up in a Arab household has its flaws. I mean we’re pretty modern and not very religious, but there are some lines you just don’t cross. For example, I’ve never brought a girl home. Dating is impossible.

My phone starts ringing, unknown number. Who the fuck is calling me on unknown number? I pick up and stay quiet “Hi can I speak to Kamil” following muffled laughter. “Ryan??” He immediately broke cover, I love my cousin he’s a clown. We end up talking for a while, he’s trying to convince me to go on holiday next month since our birthdays are a couple days apart. We only see each other once a year at most since he lives up north, and since the pandemic even that’s not been possible. We agree on a week holiday to Morocco, now we just gotta convince our parents. Read more »

The Change

It’s been a couple of weeks since I woke up… different. I think. Same room, same roommate, same family, but conflicting memories. Instead of being on the basketball team at my local community college, I was on the sidelines as a cheerleader. Instead of banging my hot roommate (and sometimes her friend), we stayed up late with the latest gossip. Instead of buying condoms every now and then, I had a ritual with birth control. Same major, same group of friends, even had the same reputation. Sexually, at least. 

I keep going back and forth, less and less sure if my other memories are just fantasy, or dreams. Or if they were real. But that doesn’t make sense. You don’t go to sleep as a guy one night, then wake up as a girl the next. Breasts suddenly inflating on your chest, muscle tone shifting across your body, hair suddenly growing long. And the genitals, certainly the cock I remember, the one I played with since it first became hard until I started sharing it with anyone who would take it. That wouldn’t switch into the slick slit between my legs? Read more »

Our Nights [Incest] [Mother/Son] [Sleep play]

He looks so inviting when he is sleeping. My pussy throbs just thinking about waking him up by sitting on his face.

I have been here for an hour seated on the chair he uses to game with my right hand between my thigh. Rubbing at my clit through my soaking wet panties.

I’m hoping I don’t leave a mark on his chair. I can feel myself getting close and feel the wetness spill at my center.

I take my fingers and touch myself underneath my panties delighted at the pulsing and sore sensation and slick my fingers.

My legs are shaking when I get off the chair and I hope I don’t make any noise as I get down. As I get closer to him I can almost feel his soft warmth breath on my cold nipples.

I smile to myself he’s such a good son, always mama’s boy. He always has a smile on his face when I ask him to rub the sunscreen on my back and massage my back.

I have tried my best to ignore how hot he makes me since he became an adult. His boyish looks becoming more mature. Read more »

My Jealous, Lazy, Sexy Aunt : Part 1

My Jealous, Lazy, Sexy Aunt : Part 1

– 3:45 PM (5/17/21)

My Aunt, Liz, lives just a few miles south of me and my ex-girlfriend’s apartment complex. According to mom, along with being an angel in human form Aunt Liz has some of the worst taste in partners she has ever seen. I half to admit, the apple doesn’t fall too far from the tree where I’m concerned. My ex was cheating on me with my bio instructor when I got the text from my Aunt about her boyfriend. Apparently he was using her apartment for less than legal activities and needed a place to stay while the police muddle through her underwear. Like I said, great tastes. Anyway, I was the closest person she knew with a place to stay nearby that wasn’t an ex so I was the natural choice. She called while I was in class so when I got home I had a homeless Aunt waiting by the front door trying her hardest not to smack me and instead smile. Read more »

[MM] The Sexorcist part IV: You Never Know Until You Try…

Sorry for the delay, my life has been busy of late.

I am an exorcist who uses unconventional means to get demons out of women. I get the demons to show their true forms, then make love to them, banishing them with my blessed cum. The Vatican knows who to send when there’s a possession that drains the sexual energy form mortals. They send The Sexorcist. They send me.

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This was another hotel job. There’s something about demonic possession and hotels that just go together. The Vatican did some studies on it back in the fifties, but never figured it out.  Today’s target didn’t have as high a body count as some of the others, only three that we knew of, but we still needed to head it off as soon as possible. I walked up to the receptionist’s desk, and gave my most charming smile.

“’Morning, doll. I’m here about room 211”.

“So, you’re the, ah, specialist?”

“Sure thing”.

She set the key on the desk with a shudder.

“All yours. I’m never going into that room again”. Read more »

The Grounds of Vieux Château [M+F][con][bd][ds][sm][humil]

There was a mountain to climb. And we were going to climb it.

A short hike through the forest would bring us there, a striking granite cliff face—a little-known climber’s gem in Bourgogne, France.

Mark and I had planned on reaching the summit by noon to enjoy the sight over Vieux Château and the countryside. But plans change…

Mark licked my pussy.

Gagged and restrained, with my knickers and climbers’ rope, there was little I could do to stop him now. Not that I wanted him to desist. God no.

He had spread my cunt lips wide and slid his tongue repeatedly through my slit. *Mmmm, it felt so fucking good.* I waited—desperate—for him to suck my clit.

My feet were planted on wet earth, mud squeezing through my toes, my legs spread wide, straining, each ankle individually restrained with rope. So too were my arms, raised to my sides, bound taut. I was tied between two trees…naked…vulnerable…his to be used. The thrill of it was intoxicating.

Mark started fingering me. His free hand clutched my arse, nails digging into my skin. And God yes, now he cupped my clit with his mouth and sucked. *Jesus, what was he doing with is tongue?* Read more »