Category: eroticliterature

Bellow Springs: Justins Coming Out Of His Shell [M(18)&F(38)

It’s my first post here. I appreciate anyone who takes the time to glance at this. I’d also love any criticism. It’s my first story of any kind, so please excuse any rookie mistakes.

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The annual summer trip to Bellow Springs was a tradition that brought together two families that would have otherwise lost contact due to life’s proceedings. One week out of the year, and what originally was a fishing trip between a group of 5 teenage boys, dwindled into a one-week trip away from the bustling city life and slowed the pace of the two remaining men, now fathers, and their families. Together combined to make a sort of tribe that works together to gather firewood, cook meals, and catch fish. 13.5 miles off the highway, and another 3 miles down a dirt fire route, a small cul-de-sac of dirt was lined with pines, backed up to a slow-moving river which made for the perfect secluded spot to bring the 2 couples together for a stay away from humanity and all its struggles. Read more »

A Father’s Struggle 28 – Cameras? (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

Well that weekend was interesting but now I finally have time to sit down and start checking stuff out on my *NEW* video system as it had been learning and recording to where I could start finding a pattern…..and maybe catch a spy.

I lightly wondered if my new system caught my little session with Lola and Maxine in the bathroom after Dr. Braxter left because if it did I could possibly send it to funniest videos or up on the Tube for some massive hits…..if there wasn’t so much adult content.

The reason I say that is because tile flooring for a shower can get slippery….especially when different soaps are involved. And my balance isn’t exactly great so when Lola and Maxine tried to get in a good enough position that could be considered a *fucking* position neither they nor I could hold the position for very long before we either lost our balance or lost our rhythm as we tried to not fall flat on our asses.

Looking on the outside it would have been comical more than anything else. Read more »

[MF] I [33 M] went on a road trip with a hot cougar [47 F].. and was taught a few new sex positions.

I am back with some more adventures of the fun times I had with [**Lisa**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/suqwka/mf_i_32m_met_a_cougar_47f_on_my_train_ride_to/) the cougar I picked up on a train, and then a week later had awesome mind-blowing sex.

This story happened a few weeks later. Lisa messaged me to check how I was doing. She said she is planning a solo road trip to a nearby lake 2 hours north of our city. And asked me if I wanted to join. I was excited for sure. How can I turn down the opportunity? I immediately replied, *”yes”.*

She said she was going to rent a car, and we can switch driving on the way. Then we will book a room once we get there. We agreed to meet outside a mall — she would pick me up and then head to our adventure.

This was my first time I’ve been on a road trip with a woman. Most of my past sexual adventures happened in my bedroom. So I was excited to try new things.

On Saturday, I packed a small bag and headed to the mall where we were supposed to meet. I got there 20 minutes early. I wanted to get some condoms, lubes, and mints, and I did. Read more »

My Brother’s Wife (Part 7)[M/F][Cheat][Con]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/srspzx/my_brothers_wife_mf_cheat_con/)

[Part 2](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ssiai7/my_brothers_wife_part_2mfcheatcon/)

[Part 3](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/stbhoh/my_brothers_wife_part_3mfcheatcon/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/stf7w7/my_brothers_wife_part_4mfcheatcon/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/su47tw/my_brothers_wife_part_5mfcheatcon/)

[Part 6](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/suwrp9/my_brothers_wife_part_6mfcheatcon/)
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My father disappeared just as suddenly as he had arrived, but I knew that he’d seen everything.

He saw Dani’s legs wrapped around me, my shorts at my knees, and my ass on full display.

He heard me groan like an animal as I exploded inside of her, all while I was swirling in the strange mixture of pleasure and shame.

It was only a matter of time until somebody caught us, but why the fuck did it have to be him? I suppose it could have been worse—it could have been my mom—but I found myself wishing that Mike had caught us instead. We could have hashed it out right there, falling into a frenzy of flying fists and cursing each other until one of us emerged victoriously. It would have been messy, but at least the conflict would have been direct.

Dani slipped down from my arms as the door slammed shut, already sobbing, her voice full of panic. “Oh my god. Oh my god. What the fuck, Alex? He saw us. What the fuck are we going to do?” Read more »

Silence (non-fiction)[M/F][anal]

I’ve [m29] always been into anal, but I’ve always had a complex about it, too. The earliest sexual urge I can remember was wanting to feel the inside of an actress’s butt with my fingers. I didn’t understand the impulse (I didn’t know much about sex at the time), I just remember this palpable longing to touch and penetrate. It was like an intense physical curiosity in my hands themselves, like a compulsion similar to the need to fidget. Very soon after, I noticed the same craving sensation in my mouth, a deep yearning to kiss, lick, tongue and suck. It’s been with me ever since.

When I did learn about sex, I remember feeling a deep sense of self-criticism. I felt like I was broken or mis-wired. I had an appreciation for vaginas in an abstract sense, but it paled in comparison to my desire for butt, which was visceral, coming from the pit of my chest like a hunger… for something that’s not even a primary sex organ, and I knew it. I felt so torn, like my sexuality consisted of a request for an unreasonable favor, like it inherently had to be *accommodated*, like it was something to apologize for. Read more »

Day dreaming

Never posted or even tried writing like this before, so here’s my first try.

A dream I had…

I just go home from a long day at work and am so tired. I hop in the shower to clean off today’s crap off my body. Jumping out of the shower I look in the mirror and admire myself for a few seconds. I’ve been going to the gym for two months straight now. Had a couple of people compliment me, saying they can see the difference. Though, I still feel like I need to work harder. I oil up my skin, as it’s apart of my routine, put on a crop shirt (no bra) some short shorts, an underwear is not needed I think to myself. I lay down and fall to a slumber. Some time passes and you get home. You see me there in bed, my curves hugging my body. My nipple piercings standing up tall against my shirt. You can tell I’ve had a long day and you did too. You jump in the shower and get dressed for bed. You noticed I wasn’t wearing underwear and your cock starts to harden. You already know I love surprise dick, so you decide to make the proper preparations. You grab some lube and start to rub on your shaft. You squeeze your hands through my shorts and lube my parts up. A slight moan comes out of me, but I’m still mostly asleep. Your now throbbing cock is prepared to enter my tunnel. You position yourself right behind me, as if we were to spoon. But this will be more than spooning. You slowly rub the tip against my front, and another moan comes out of me, this sends shivers up my body. Sensation is starting to wake me up, but before it does you enter your shaft into me, not rough but all the way in. My body aches for this, a moan comes out of me in response. I’m awake now, fully awake now and glad to know you miss me. You take me right there and then, and remind me I’m yours.

Convincing Alison [Slowburn]

It was 6.25pm and the light was just beginning to fade as I pulled my car into the McDonalds car park. I found a space as far away from the restaurant as I could, parked, and switched off the engine. I was five minutes early, and even though I wasn’t sure if she would show up, I was nervous, my heart beating fast and hard enough that I was aware of it. I took my hands off the steering wheel and wiped them on my trousers in an attempt to dry the sweatiness from my palms.

Nothing I was doing was illegal, but that didn’t change the fact that I knew it was wrong. There I was, a man in his mid-forties, sitting waiting on a girl who had only recently turned eighteen. Nothing that would get me in trouble with the law, but definitely something that would be shocking to anyone who knew me. It’s why I had been happy to leave the house three hours earlier and drive so far. I didn’t know anyone in this town, but still, you bump into people you know unexpectedly in all sorts of random places. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and said a silent prayer that this wouldn’t be one of those days. Read more »

Haunted pt 1?

My restless slumber was interrupted. I’d been having an incredibly wet dream, so much so that I could feel the juicy arousal between my legs, goosebumps rippling across my body, tank-top clinging to my damp torso as the sweat made my skin shimmer in the scarce light of night, and was filled with desperate need. Clumsy fingers fumbled with my phone, _3:02 a.m._ I chuckled to myself. While I knew the 3 a.m. hour was considered the “witching hour,” I’d never considered myself superstitious enough to believe ghosts, demons, or witches were actually going around in the dead of night. 

A shiver trembled down my spine, regardless. It was the middle of June, and the window air-conditioner struggled to keep my small room cool. So, why was it so _damn_ cold in here? I pull the blanket tighter around me, but the chill remained. _Perhaps it’s so cold because I woke up as a hot mess?_ The thought occurs that I just need to get myself off and get back to sleep, but I couldn’t shake the strange feeling of being watched. I certainly didn’t feel alone in my darkened dwelling, but told myself I was just being silly. Read more »

Noises Through the Wall Chapter 6 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

I’ve written this story through chapter 10, including the finale. All chapters are available on my website. There’s also an illustrated version available. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. Or if can’t find the link there, you can search my name on google to find my site. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Chapter 1 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pzws4g/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 2 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qiict9/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter3 https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r3iphx/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 4 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rnvabx/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rnvabx/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/)

Chapter 5 [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s9hkc3/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s9hkc3/noises_through_the_wall_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/)

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“Why aren’t you with Chris today?” Cassandra looked over at me from the edge of her bed, blowing out a long stream of smoke. She handed me the joint. I inhaled deeply and held it in while I regarded my friend. I slowly exhaled into her room. Lucky for us, her parents were cool with a little weed as long as we didn’t get into trouble. We were eighteen, so we could handle it responsibly. That’s what they said, anyway.

“He’s doing something with his mom,” I said. The room pleasantly vibrated around me. Read more »