Category: eroticliterature

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
Mother did wander in her sheer morning blouse

She passed her son’s bedroom and a sight filled her with glee
From under her handsome boy’s covers poked his large Christmas tree

She crept in besides him, her hands went on a search
Softly she sighed when her hands wrapped ’round his birch

Easing her lips ’round his rod, she gently did stroke
Licking, sucking and tugging as her boy slowly awoke

‘Oh, mommy…’, he moaned as he felt her tongue expertly tease
With pride she took him in her throat, eager to please

Faster and faster, deeper and deeper, he came with a scream
She gulped and gulped as she swallowed her darling son’s cream

A drop she wiped from her chin as she rose from his bed
And with a kiss on his cock said ‘Merry Christmas, sleepyhead!’

Tiptoeing to her daughter’s room, she heard a familiar sound
And peeking from the doorway, a lustful sight she found

There, under the light of a Christmas candle flame
She saw her darling daughter, bouncing on daddy’s candy cane Read more »

When you’re the most powerful man in the world, what’s left for you to do? They’d been friends for years, and now was just another step in their journey. A muddy, and rather unsteady step, but a step all the same.
Naturally, that led the pair of them out here. He was shivering in anticipation of what was next to come. How did he manage to so quickly talk his dear friend into this? It was only a half a bottle of wine a piece before they were eagerly trekking through the swamp.
Joe and Obama are talking in the Oval Office and Joe can’t help but to notice Obama’s bulge. Suddenly he hears a knock on the door it’s Shrek! He can’t control himself anymore! This is all he ever wanted his crushes in the same room! He runs to Shrek and kisses him. Shrek is super surprised but finds himself liking it. Obama gets jealous, walks over calmly and says “hey what about me???”. All of Joes fantasys were about to come true.
Joe spins around. “I didn’t forget you.. I was just warming him up to a little idea of mine.” He passionately meets Obama. Locking eyes with Shrek, he feels his own pants tighten. Joe slowly unbuckles his belt and then unzips his pants revealing his 8 inch throbbing cock. His friends are quick to follow, Obama being the more confident of the two as even after seeing Joe’s member he’s more than happy to one-up him. All ten and a half inches of one up quickly harden as Joe’s face blushes with excitement. Shrek is leaking pre cum and he gets low on the ground and puts his throbbing green slimey gooey fat scrumptious cock in Joe’s cute tight asshole Obama gets on the ground and places his dick in Bidens mounth. It’s hard to make a rhythm at first, as though Joe’s not virginal with the size he’s trying to take he may as well be. Pushing back slowly taking it inch by inch before leaning forward to pull that lovely tip deep into his throat. Back and forth as his body becomes more and more used to the rather mammoth shaft spearing him from behind. They all cum the end.

You had booked us an airbnb for the weekend, secluded, away from everything/everyone else. It’s a massive house with a lot of bedrooms, a hot tub/jacuzzi, pool table, vr, and a lot of other amenities.

A few nights before while drinking and talking about the trip I said I would be your fuckdoll for the weekend. We both acted like the convo hadn’t happened but got prepared for it individually.

We get to the airbnb, gawk at how big it is at the entryway and start making our way into the house.

Standing in the kitchen, I kiss you and talk about how amazed I am you got this place for us.

You kiss me back, softly at first, breaking off to kiss my check, then jaw, and neck, all the while slowly moving your hand down, your fingers caressing my skin until your hand finally grabs a hold of my boob.

You pulled a bit as i let out a small moan before switching to my nipple. Read more »

4:15. My phone buzzes. It’s you. I expect it’s just the usual question of making the 4:30 train. Not today. Too much work due tomorrow.

But the txt reads “Our Irish pub. 5pm. Sit at the bar. A Guinness marking your seat.”

“Okay…” I respond. I guess work will have to wait.

And then my work concentration is totally gone with your final txt: “Pretend you don’t know me.”

Forty-five minutes can feel like years apparently…

I arrive at 5pm on the dot. I paced a bit out front to kill time. Your txt said 5pm, it didn’t sound negotiable.

I see you at the bar as soon as I come in. You’re near the corner of the bar, your back to me and the entrance I just came through. A lone Guinness sits on the first seat around the corner from your right, on the quiet side of the bar that nobody ever sits at.

The seating is strategic. I can see you clearly. Our seats are close, in that nobody can sit between us. But we are separated by the corner of the bar, and both of us a foot or so down our separate sides. Not close enough to talk. Read more »

*Gabe*

We finally got home after a *long* ass drive and me turning Kel into my personal Twinkie after I had unloaded three of my cum shots into her. Two were in her pussy and the final was down her throat. Well technically it was throat first *then* pussy….twice.

The girl’s had watched the entire video as the chorus of chimes kept going off in the car.

I may or may not have fired my first shot directly in Kel’s mouth shortly after the gas station so Jaime could see it happen just to tease her and piss her off.

Then I made her play with the load in her mouth for the camera’s so the girl’s could see how big it was after the large amount accumulated in my nuts that never fired in either girl….. including Jaime’s confidence in her pussy game. Felt good taking that girl down a notch.

Kel was more than delighted to follow my instruction as she played with the load directly into the camera as I watched and heard Jaime complain that it wasn’t fair that Kel got my load and not her. Read more »

She woke up feeling light-headed and drowsy. It was dark, no wait, there was something fitting tightly around her head… She was blindfolded. She tried to move, but then she noticed that her hands were tied above her head. No wonder her wrists were so sore and numb, she was practically suspended from the floor. She could move her feet and rest her weight on the floor if she stood on her toes. But then she noticed, her toes were bare and she felt a chill go through her. She barely had any clothes on. She could feel a bra holding her boobs in place, but her shoulders were cold and her stomach felt exposed. There was also some sort of underwear around her ass, probably a thong. As her drowsiness wore off, she realized how stuck she was. She tried tugging at ropes around her wrists, but they would not budge.

“Hello?” She called out, “anybody there?”

The dark void around her did not respond.

What was the last thing she had done, where had she gone to sleep? It was all fuzzy.

“Hello? Can anybody hear me?” She tried again, concerned. Read more »