Category: eroticliterature

Yes, Daddy, Please

Yes, my daughter is a slut. A cock hungry girl that is into older man. And she likes it rough. In all holes. And I love her for being the hot fuck toy she is. And yes, I have done it all with her. And I still do everything I like with her. But it wasn’t always that way. We once, back then, were just father and daughter. Nothing out of the ordinary. But it changed, when my wife, her mother, just left us, from one day to the other, for one of her 18 year old students. She just left a note, stating that she is going to start a new life in a town somewhere in the South.

It was devastating for my daughter and me. I still loved her and she just missed her mom. We both tried to cope with the situation by going out partying and doing as many casual hook ups as possible. I was chasing after barely legal teenage girls and she was chasing guys that somehow could be my father. Read more »

She woke the Beast.

You are just standing at the bathroom counter. Having just brushed your teeth, you’re just doing some “last looks” to make sure you aee ready to go to work. I step up behind you and lightly pressed my body against yours. My lips find the little patch of shoulder that peeks out of your shirt collar and start giving little kisses, working my way up your neck. My hands rest on your hips, your beautiful hips how I love them. You suddenly think “He saw my skirt.” you know I always love you in a skirt but you are running late and will just barely make work on time if you walk out now. You lean back into me and let me enjoy your neck but playfully say ” no, no, daddy. I is late for work.” You reach up to fix a few out of place hairs and my hands move to your breasts and my kisses stop being little pecks and begin to devour you beautiful neck a little more with each one. My lips and tongue working slowly up your neck. You start to tingle and lose yourself in the feel of my mouth and hands. You know if you don’t stop me know you won’t be able to stop. You push back with your ass in a quick bump to get me away and say “no daddy” in that moment everything changes. Before you even realize it my hand is around your throat and my body  presses tight against you. You didn’t realize that the beast was so near the surface this morning, but as you look into the eyes that look at you in the mirror you recognize that in an instant playful daddy is completely receded and only the beast remains. Your mind races. What can I do? How can I bring back daddy? But you know there is no going back now and more than that you know you don’t want to stop what is about to happen.  Your body is so use to this game that it naturally begins to respond. You begin trembling, seemingly out of feat but truly out of anticipation. You look into the hungry eyes that stare at you in the mirror. You can feel your air being gradually restricted little by little as the beasts hand slowly gets tighter around your neck. You whisper as you reserve your air. “Oh please Sir, no, please dont” The use of Sir is deliberate. It is you saying simple, I am yours to have. A single tear rolls down your cheek and you turn your head back towards the beast. The tear is licked off your cheek and savored before the sudden flash of movement. Instantly all the jars and bottle and clutter is swept off the counter and your face is against its your cheek resting on the cold counter top. Your skirt is pulled up and panties yanked to around your knees before you even know what’s happening. You know the beast loves to leave you in a tangle of clothes when he is finished. The hand that held your throat so tight is now keeping you pressed to the counter top and you can sense that the other is busy taking out the beasts cock. Just the thought of it makes you fluss and your knees tremble a little more. ” No no no please Sir. Don’t hurt me.” The words come out of your mouth with the sound of innocence and fear but you said them to drive the beast into a frenzied rage.  You feel the beasts cock now, the head rubbing your exposed and vulnerable pussy. The juice that started to flow the moment you realized the beast was present this morning is now obvious to him. He rubs is cock head against your little cunt soaking it in your arousal. Then you feel his fingers instead of his cock. They are enjoying the soft wet feel of your warm hungry pussy. ” Oh no, not that.” You said the words almost before you realized what was happening the beast is collecting your juice, making sure his cock is well lubed. He has no intention of fucking you pussy today. You squirm a little as if you are trying to free yourself as he rubs your own wetness into your ass. “No please, no please…” You repeat the phrase, so quietly afraid if you say it too loud the beast will fade and daddy emerge. That’s not what you want today. Daddy will come back and hold you and kiss you when you need it but now, in this moment daddy is far away and it’s better if he doesn’t know how bad you want the beast. There it is. The pressure of his thick cock against your tight asshole. You know it won’t be gentle or slow today, but the force behind the initial thrust is shocking anyway. You let out a short burst of a cry of mixed pain and pleasure. Suddenly the beast is buried inside you. You felt his balls slap your throbbing pussy and then there is stillness. The full length of his cock is inside you. Your tight ass stretched around its girth. The hand on your neck moves to your hair and pulls your head back and turns it so you face the mirror. Your red watering eyes are locked now on the lustful eyes of the beast. You don’t even speak the words out loud you just mouth them, “Please Sir, no more.” With that two fingers from each of his hands hook into your cheeks and the beast begins to fuck your ass. Each thrust is harder than the previous and the speed slowly increases. Your right hand reaches down and you insert two fingers in your warm, wet pussy. His eyes never leave yours. He watches your every reaction. Every wince of pain or intake of air. Every moment of pleasure is seen and recognized as the beast fucks you. As you watch his eyes you see his expression begin to stiffen in urgency and his thrust increase. You too can feel your body is close to bursting so you remove your fingers from inside your pussy and begin to concentrate on your clit. When you’re ready, you stick your tongue out of your open mouth. The vulgar expression it makes with his fingers hooked in your cheeks is too much for the beast. He roars out a scream as he thrusts himself into your ass hard, pulling on your cheeks almost too much. He releases your mouth and grabs your beautiful hips quickly as he withdraws and hammers deep into you again, and again. His cum is pumping into you as you reach ecstasy. Your knees buckle under you, but his hands on your hips and his hips bucking into you hold you up. Your moan is high and choked as your body shakes and the flush of pleasure spreads from your belly up to your head. You rest your check on the counter fighting for breath as you feel the beast wrap his arms around you and lay against you, his head in the middle of your back. His hips give out two more small thrusts pushing his cock into you again and again as if he is trying to will himself to continue but his strength has failed him. You both lay there for a moment, spent. Then movement, the cock is slowly removed from you ass with care and concern. The body against your back is removed and you are lifted by the arms that surround you to a standing position. The lips of your daddy kiss your neck with love and passion. You’re turned to face me and I kisses you deeply on the mouth. As I pull back you look in my eyes and smile. “There is my loving daddy right there, he’s back so quickly.” You think to yourself as I smile at you and kiss you again. “Baby you’re going to be late.” I say nonchalantly. “I’ll go start the car. I can drive you today so you can relax until you get there.” I say as I walk out putting my dick in my pants as I go. You are left standing there. Panties around your knees, your asshole is burning in pain and pleasure, cum running down your ass to your thigh, the waist of your skirt is pushed up almost to you tits and your shirt is twisted and wrinkled. Your cheeks are warm and stretched feeling and your jaw is sore. Your mascara is running around your eyes and your hair is a mess. As you begin to straighten yourself out you think to yourself. ” I FUCKING LOVE THIS SKIRT. It works everything.”

Lost in the Badlands [MF]

Lost in the Badlands

Tired and completely out of water for more than a day, Eza crested a dune and gaped in surprise at the unexpected sight of a tent mounted in a depression at the bottom of the pile of wind-blown sand, its burgundy fabric a stark contrast to the jaundiced wastes spreading away in all directions.

Her mouth literally watered at the thought of finally getting something to drink and some shade so without hesitation to the possible danger scampered down the slope and poked her ponytailed-head inside.

“Hello, little one.” greeted the tall, bronzed man within.

Eza shivered in fear but he gestured kindly for her to enter, “Come in, come in, you are welcome to stay, it’s very hot out there.”

The little brunette swallowed, then pushed back the curtain door and entered, bowed to the man as the door fell back, casting the square chamber into delicious shadow.

“Water?” he offered up a canteen.

She nodded greedily and he tossed it across the fire pit he’d been assembling from rocks he’d scavenged earlier in the day. Eza gulped down the mostly clean liquid as he watched the bulge in her throat go up and down in unison with the rise and fall of her high young breasts wrapped trimly beneath a tight blue camisole, cut just above her lean stomach. Read more »

A Father’s Struggle 16 – Sharing Pt 2 (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I awoke the next morning to a form standing over me in the dark. The little light that was around showed me the form was female.

I groaned as I reached over to turn on my light and got to see the form was Lola.

My eyes suddenly got wide as I *really* looked to make sure she didn’t have any blunt objects in her hand to either beat me or shove up my ass. Or any sharp objects in her hands to do any harm to me….mainly not cut off my dick.

She looked down at me with an interesting smile that told me she wasn’t pissed nor really excited to see me. Her hands were free. The only thing on her, besides her clothes, was her purse hanging on her shoulder.

Her smile wasn’t menacing….just interesting.

I looked over to see that her daughter, Maxine, was right where I left her…..sprawled out face down sleeping.

I wouldn’t be surprised if my baby juice was still leaking out of her after how much I used her last night.

What? Read more »

step mom

I practice after school one day in the band hall. I didn’t stay as long as i told my parents i would. I decided to go home early. I don’t live very far from school so i walked home. When i got home i saw my step moms car parked in the front. Guess dad was working late again.

I walked in and went straight to my room. I put my things in my room and walked out to look for my step mom. I looked every through out the house and couldn’t find her. I checked the last place and it was their bedroom. Before i made it to her room i could hear something…sounded like someone was moaning. I slowly opened the door and looked through. My step mom was masturbating on the bed. Her legs were spread apart and she was fingering her pussy. I started getting hard quick. I watched for about 5 min. She cummed and moaned. I went straight to my room, didn’t close her door. I had to jerk off.

That was a few weeks ago. I can’t get it out of my head. I jerk off twice a day just thinking about it.

[M/F] My Fucking Daughter

Yes I have a daughter. And yes she grew up and turned into a damn good looking young woman. Just like her mom was, back when I met her. Asked her for a date. And began to fuck her brains out. But after more than two decades of marriage, the fire between my wife and me wasn’t burning that hot anymore. We still had sex with each other from time to time, but it was somehow more just out of an old habit. The passion, the attraction towards each other was just gone. And nope, we weren’t planing to divorce. We still loved each other. We just were looking for a way to fix our sex life. And yes, we found a way to fix our love live. A really nice, taboo, perverted and kinky one.

Back in the more or less dead bedroom days my wife and I where laying in bed, after one not that great sexual encounter, and talking. Talking about how to fix our sex life. And we began to talk about our fantasies. What we where dreaming about. What we weren’t able to tell each other before. It took a while for me to fully open up. And it took her a while to fully open up. After some back and forth mixed with a lot beating around the bush, we both admitted one thing: We had something for young girls. Girls the age our 18 year old daughter was. Read more »

She Was My Wing Girl at the Party, and She Was Determined to Help Me [M/F]

I had just broken up with my girlfriend and was craving sexual attention. I had been in a relationship for years and I felt rejuvenated to be on the prowl trying to hookup with different girls again. One of my friends moms went away for the week and we were expecting a snowstorm on Wednesday so we decided to throw a party on a Tuesday night.

All the fun people who were alcoholics in the making were there. The boys were outnumbered by the girls, which was perfect for me. We had all been playing drinking games the whole night and were all on the verge of blackout. I was flirting hard with Kim and her friend Rose. It felt good to be free and having them flirt back. Read more »

Mr. Anderson the Professor. (M/F) (mutual masturbation) (fisting) (squirting)

This one took me a few hours to write. I really really hope you appreciate it. Please share your thoughts and opinions. Looking forward to writing more in the future.

Sincerely,
Mr. A

This was my second year as a professor being that I had just graduated myself a few years ago. But it was my first year teaching an intro class that was all taken by freshman only. My class was normally pretty full just about 50 kids if everyone showed up. The class room was more of a lecture hall so there was way more seats than there was students to fill them, naturally everyone spaced themselves out and barely anyone wanted to sit right up front. I couldn’t blame them this class was pretty slow, I taught Architecture History 101. Which was really just a class of taking notes and learning the different periods of architecture and how it evolved through time. Boring I know.

It was the 3rd week of class, everyone was filling it finding there spot among the seats. Most chose to sit toward the back some filled the middle but there was always this one female student who would sit In the very front row by herself, at the desk closest to my own. Read more »

[meta] I’ve written a story with fantasy female on male r*pe. What is the right term for it? What is the proper way to tag it, give warnings?

It’s basically a story about a scientist in the field who is kidnapped by Amazons and used for breeding. It’s doesn’t focus on violence, and the main character is not traumatized by the non-consent of it. I see a lot of similar content in /r/rolereversalhentai

In other words, the kink isn’t focused on r*pe, but more on female dominance, f on m free-use, and breeding. But it’s rxpe nonetheless, and I want to be clear that…
1. fantasy is one thing, real life another
2. anyone with trauma who might be affected by this should stay away.

So I’m asking for the right terms to be sensitive while also accurately describing what’s going on for someone who might be looking for this particular content.

Thanks!

Back From College

I admit it, mom and I have always been close. Damn fucking close. Best friends. Since forever. When I had to choose between spending time with mom, or heading out playing with someone in my age, I always stayed with her. And she had time for me. She was a stay at home mom. Dad was normally out working, lots of business trips and, as we found out much much later, fucking around like a maniac.

Mom and I were so close, that we, when dad was out of town, always slept in the same bed together. Telling each other some good night stories, basically telling each other everything when I hit a certain age. And it didn’t change. I just began to change my view on her: I began to saw her with different, in a more and more sexual way. I began to fantasize about me being with her. I jerked of thinking off her. I became obsessed with her. And seeing her in underwear, or naked, every day when dad was gone before we went to bed, didn’t made things better. Read more »