Category: eroticliterature

The Power of Lewd Confidence

I did not enjoy this high-end party too much, my friend’s apartment was filled with posh people in all their fanciest attire, talking about tax returns and the latest political scandals. At some point avoiding people at a voluntary social event becomes dreadfully ironic.

Then I saw her, standing out from the crowd, seemingly also seeking to avoid depressingly boring conversations, though that was far from the most noticeable aspect of this individual.

She wore a matt black dress that highlighted and complimented every voluptuous curve amazingly, the perfect Monroe hourglass shape. I felt a sudden intense need to come closer and further enthrall myself in this rare purity of aesthetic jaw-dropping eye candy. Luckily for me she had just disentangled herself from pack of drooling bucks. As I came closer I noticed her fiery auburn hair, the extremely provocative fish-net stockings, but most of all, the visual magnet that was her perfectly exposed cleavage. Perfect pale shapes moved and manipulated wonderfully by gravity, being loosely held by her black dress. Read more »

I’m Yours – (M/F) Part 2

“You’re such a good girl. I wonder if you can show me how much you love being a good girl for me. Do you think you can do that?” I take a deep breath as I hear you slowly make your way over to me. 

I nod my head helplessly, willing to do anything for you. 

“Good girl. Do you want me to fuck you?” 

“Yes. Yes please.” I open my legs as far as the restraints will let me, desperate to feel your cock inside me. 

“No no, take it easy baby. One step at a time. You know what I meant. Do you want me to fuck your face?” I feel the warmth of your body near my head before feeling your legs climb over my chest as you straddle me.

“You know I do.” I say confidently. 

“Open up your mouth for me, there’s a good girl.” You command me. 

I part my lips slowly and take in the tip of your cock, sucking it gently. I hear you exhale slowly. “You fucking tease.” I thrust my hips up enjoying the taste of your cock. I so badly want to touch myself and helplessly pull on the rope. Read more »

A little help at work pt. 2

Part 1:

A little help at work pt. 1 from eroticliterature

A month had gone by since my first sexual encounter with Rebecca. The night after it first happened I was a nervous wreck. I thought our friendship had been ruined and that work would become awkward and uncomfortable, but it seems I was wrong. Work wasn’t awkward at all. In fact, it was better. Rebecca and I had become even closer friends than we were before and for the most part things hadn’t changed otherwise. Except for the fact that on occasion Rebecca was a bit more flirty with me and more often than not she didn’t wear a bra to work anymore. You won’t catch me complaining. 

On one particular day Rebecca was acting a bit stranger than usual. Everything had been normal all morning until a little after lunch time I noticed that she was being rather quiet. I didn’t think much of it as I was more focused on getting a little work done after slacking off most of the morning. She was sitting on the floor on the opposite end of the room from me looking at her phone, or at least pretending to look at her phone. After the silence caught my attention I realized that as I carried around heavy boxes every so often she would look up and eye me, usually right as I flexed my arms to lift. This peaked my interest.  Read more »

Ginger [M/F], 5 Days of Denial

Hello everyone. I thought I might just take this opportunity to thank everyone for being so supportive towards each other in this community. This has been such a charming creative outlet for me, and I think it’s just wonderful everyone can get together and share ideas and stories with one another without the worry of shaming or bullying. Thank you to everyone for sharing your stories, I have thoroughly enjoyed them all and I look forward to seeing more from you in 2022!! Have a happy and safe holiday everyone, however you choose to celebrate it.

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Ginger lay on the lounge in nothing but her cute cotton cheekies with floral print on them. Her legs were splayed wide apart in front of him, her hips involuntarily gyrating, her face glazed over.

“Hi Ginger” he groans at her with magnetic charm.

Her legs shake as his voice penetrates her, but she knows not to touch without his permission.

“…hello…” she moans her reply. Ginger has the sweetest, most delicate and desperate voice.

“You are now 5 days into your denial. How does that feel? What have you been doing?” Read more »

Alone [MF, vanilla]

Every night is exactly the same. You grab my hand and race with me up the stairs. I laugh and smile and fall into you.

You kiss up and down my neck. You say the sweetest things with double meanings while you run your fingers along the bottom of my shirt. Your hands deftly pull it up and over my head without interrupting your kisses for more than a fraction of a second.

And then, your fingers running back down my sides, your lips moving across my collar bone to my shoulder to my arm. You lick my tattoo and I laugh all the more.

I plead with you to end your teasing, wrapping my hands around yours and dragging you to the bed, kicking off my pants as I go. I sit down and hurriedly undo your belt, looping my fingers into your waist band and pulling down.

You always amaze me. Every part of you. Every new thing, every familiar thing, every surprising thing, every same thing. I can’t help but admire you, the person I know you to be. And I look up to meet your eyes and I’m lost, instantly lost. Read more »

Anything for an A – Part 1 [Mdom] [Exhibitionism] [slight blackmail]

stared down at the C- minus in horror. 

In high school, I’d been a straight-A student with a perfect GPA, but now that I was in college, my grades and my GPA were plummeting. 

It wasn’t even that I was slacking off or partying – I’d spent countless nights locked away in my dorm, eyes glued to my textbooks until the sun came up. But the curriculum was harder here and the professors didn’t give any breaks. 

What am I going to tell my parents? They’re paying for my tuition. If they think I’m slacking off or being lazy, they’ll drag me back home and force me into community college. 

As hard as university was, it was still better than crawling back to my tiny, po-dunk hometown as a failure. 

No, there’s got to be something I can do – maybe some sort of extra credit. I’ll talk to the professor. 

With that plan in mind, I waited until class was over the next afternoon to speak with Professor Abbott. The other students cleared out quickly, but Professor Abbott remained at his desk, clicking away at his laptop. 

I took a deep breath and approached him. “Um, professor?”  Read more »

The Santa Suit – Mother/Son Incest Fiction

I wrote this piece of fiction in 2019 for a website that has these 1,000 word contests that are pretty fun to take part in. (I’d post the website, but I don’t know if that’s allowed here.) These 1,000 word stories are challenging for me because I write long stories with sex scenes many times longer than this effort. (I can’t reread this thing or I’m going to turn it into a 5,000 word story.)

Anyway, since it’s short, and it’s no longer on the original website, I’m posting it to a few subReddits. Enjoy.

**Chapter 01: A New Job**

*“Santa baby, yabba-dabba-dabba-da-do,*

*Santa, cutie, I’d hop, skip, and jump for you—”*

I heard my mother’s laughter, followed by the question, “What are you singing?”

“I’m a mall Santa,” I said.

In my mother’s eyes, I saw a sparkle come to life I had never seen in her before, and in her smile, I saw something that I couldn’t quite place . . . yet.

“Try the Santa suit it on.” Mom clapped her hands under her breasts. “Let me have a sneak peek at Santa this year.”

**Chapter 02: Dad’s Warning** Read more »

[MF] Kitten’s Punishment (BDSM/spanking/orgasm denial/anal)

Disclaimer: all characters depicted are at least 21 years old

I lie in bed under the covers with my legs spread, fingers under my panties. It’s been three days since Daddy allowed me to cum and I’m desperate. It’s no fair he gets to cum anytime he wants while I’m stuck here feeling frustrated. I stroke my clit in circles furiously, imagining Daddy’s big hands on me, and came biting the blankets to muffle my moans.

Just when I’m about to relax and enjoy my post orgasm euphoria, I heard the door creak behind me. Shit-it’s Daddy! I immediately pull my fingers out of my panties and hold the blanket tighter around my little body, trying to quiet my breathing in hopes he would think I’m sleeping.

“Kitten it’s time for your morning inspection.” Daddy’s voice boom authoritatively.

He walks closer to the bed, “I know you are awake, Kitten. And you know good girls always allow their Daddys to inspect them in the morning to make sure they are in good health.” Read more »

Capturing the Princess [Fantasy][Noncon][Monster][Lizardman][Dark]

Shael sprang upright as the sounds of screaming rang out through the camp. She huddled, gathering the fine silk bedsheets around herself. Her tent was as lavish as possible, with great silk tapestries hanging down, the fierce scowl of lynx carefully embroidered into them. Down pillows were heaped on the floor in between finely crafted couches and hand-carved tables. She was one of the heirs to the throne of Lagari, and they spared no expense, even on emissary missions.

She retreated even deeper into the blankets as the sound of steel crashing against steel intermingled with the shrieks. Her camp was guarded by the finest soldiers her father’s money could buy, but she had never been anywhere near a battlefield herself. She reached over with a shaking hand to her nightstand, retrieving the short dagger from inside. Its handle was inlaid with glittering rubies, and she grasped it with white knuckles.

Before long, the fighting outside seemed to come to a stop. Shael waited anxiously, fidgeting with the blade until she heard a sharp knock against the wood frame of her tent. Read more »

What actually goes on in the mind of your Kind Older Neighbor… [Breeding] [Corruption]

You see me every day standing at my porch with coffee in hand as i give you that warm smile that has become our little ritual at this point. My warm smile giving you a cozy feeling inside as you head out on your way to college. Little do you know that behind these kind old eyes i am undressing you and picturing you in every humiliating position imaginable upon my bed.

You’ve known me for such a long time now you practically view me as a father figure. The tall, lumbering old man who wouldn’t hurt a fly. Who cares for you and wishes you well every single day. Who’s good friends with your father and is practically an uncle or grandfather to you.

Yet that couldn’t be farther from the truth.

Behind my smile i fantasize about using your tight little body like it’s nothing more then a human flesh light.

Behind my gentle demeanor i get off to using women like nothing more then fuck meat. Pushing them to the limit with degrading and humiliating kinks. In fact one of the days where you came up to my porch for a brief chat about your school life you hadn’t the slightest clue that I had a young woman your age strapped down into my bed at the very moment we were speaking. Read more »