Category: eroticliterature

Consent part 1 – the email

**Re: Good Morning**

You awake first. Hard as granite. I am on my side, facing away. An arm’s length apart but feels like a gulf. You touch my back and are immediately rewarded with a breathy hmmmm.

You want me.

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As you embrace me in a big spoony hug, the primal need to penetrate takes over. No introduction, just your hard cock plunged into my tight wetness, still tingling from last night. So easy to slip in from behind.

But.

Wouldn’t normally do this. Is she still asleep? Does she want it?

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My consent has been given, is a given. I am yours until revoked. Every impulse is allowed, every touch is welcome.

In a moment, I will grind, squirm, beg you to pound me. Afterwards I will suck you, cherish you, while you use your fingers to bring me to the edge.

But for this moment this is everything we need. You deep inside me. Still. Powerful.

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From empty to filled.

From two to one.

From apart to together.

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Taking Control (M/F)

The Spotify Chill Vibes playlist was on as we backed into the bedroom. I had tried to set the perfect environment, with warm blue lights setting the appearance of a dream world, and that’s exactly where I was right now as I took my friend in my arms and began to undo her shirt button by button.

I had met this girl some weeks prior as she played the piano at the end of a long day. We had shared some drinks and explored our bodies with the giddiness of explorers. We had been meeting up at least once weekly since then as a casual arrangement. I knew exactly how to make her cum and she was an expert with my cock. We knew how to have fun with the sex too, and each time was a new adventure.

Her youthful tits were exposed once again. I caressed them with eagerness as she began to moan while I sucked her nipples. I felt her sliding her black leggings off, revealing a pink lace thong that her pussy had already soaked. It was going to be a good time. I went to slide them off, but then she grabbed my hands Read more »

Looking for a book.

It is called “Trapped and Trained” by Christy Anderson. I seems like it has been out of print for a while, but I’m sure that there is a copy somewhere. I don’t even need a physical copy, just a copy.

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It seems as though part of it was posted to Literotica, but it stopped short about 10 years ago.

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I don’t have much hope but I know the internet has its ways, so I am reaching out for help. Let me know if anyone finds anything.

Miss Kitty’s Cat Training: Part 3 if there was anyone waiting for this I’m so sorry! Oh! And I’ll be writing on my own this part onwards… So I don’t really have anyone to bounce ideas off of… So… I’d love to hear what you guys think and what you’d like to see next :)

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I glanced nervously at the door through my lashes. The Master and Mistress were having a heated discussion behind it. I could barely hear what they were saying, I just wanted it to get over so I could go back to sleep. I was still exhausted from the Mistress’s punishment yesterday. I probably would have slept through lunch if one of their “pets” hadn’t shaken me awake this morning and said that the Master had requested my presence at 11:00 am. I had half an hour to shower, brush, eat and slip into the outfit left on the bed for me.

I sighed, tugging my much too short skirt down to cover my legs. The short black silk came almost up to my hips, revealing the sheerlace panties I had on underneath. I had been kneeling in front of the wall across from the door for the last twenty minutes, listening to them bicker. Their argument ended abruptly. I started and lowered my gaze as the door swung open all of a sudden, and the Master appeared, towering over me. 

“Ah, Miss Kitty… Did I keep you waiting?” Read more »

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 34

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*** Bella ***

I’m sitting across from Alana and Roxxy, wearing a pretty pissed-off look on my face.

“So you two don’t have any ideas? Nothing at all? For fucks sake, his birthday is coming up!”

Chris’ birthday is the 21st of January, and frankly, while it is a week away we still have no idea what to do. The only thing we can come up with is basically to have sex with him the entire day. I want it to be more than that, more than sex because otherwise, we’re nothing more than a bunch of sex-crazed lunatics!

“Theme park?” Roxxy piped up, “but… but it’s wintertime and it’s cold.”

“It was a good idea,” Alana sighed as she rolled over to her back, “I was thinking of a water park but it’s winter and it’s fucking cold.”

“We need to do something, and we can’t just ask him because that’s something an idiot would do, and we are not idiots.”

So we call up a reliable source of information. Victor.

“For Chris? The only thing I can think of is video games and shit.” Read more »

Plugged and edging (F)

She holds the metal plug in her hand, doubting if she’ll use it. Laying it on the bed until she makes up her mind.

Hot water is running in the shower when she steps in. Shaving her pussy, nice and smooth. Letting the warmth of the water relax her muscles after a cold fall day.

She rubs oil onto her dry body, not skipping an inch. Pulling on her black lace babydoll, no need for underwear.

She gets back to her bedroom, seeing the plug reflecting the light from the hallway.

A deep sigh escapes her lips…

She lays on the sheets, feeling the cold metal in her hand. Memories, from not to long ago, fill her mind. She shakes her head, not wanting to get lost in her own thoughts.

Just wanting to feel the sensation, so she strokes the plug up and down her smooth pussy. Pushing it lightly between her lips. The cold metal against her clit, gives her goosebumps. Feeling her nipples harden.

Thanks to her wetness the plug starts to move more easily across her lips. She spreads that wetness towards her ass. Pushing the slippery plug gently against her hole. Applying more pressure, a gasp escapes her as the plug enters. Read more »

(M4F) lot of ideas

(M4F) Fantasy war Roleplay

Hii my name is Valar(you can call me that). I want a Good Long Term Roleplay.

English is not my language. So there will some Mistakes I will try to don’t do.

I have ideas about roleplay . But I want a roleplay that involve battle strategies and horror of war, you should know about battle strategies and some military terms. If you have any idea which includes this things than I will do that with you.

My idea is that at age 19 I became emperor of India. And you are a princess of your country or State.
We have to marry for political reasons. We can create a world of alternative history.

So my other ideas is that I attack your kingdom and defeat your father. to avoid the massacre your, father gives you to me, now your father’s kingdom is in Central of many powerful kingdoms so i help your father in war against giants, werewolf, elves etc.My character will be dark .

I also prefer game of thrones /Asoiaf Roleplay if you have good idea if you don’t have I have ideas for this rp. Read more »

Wednesday (F mastrubating) (thoughts)

You know how I lay in bed, when I think about you.

How I touch myself. With your voice in my ears and your face on the inside of my eyelids.

You get me there so easily.

So I touch myself and imagine you. Hands on my body, lips caressing over skin and nipples. Fingers digging into my flesh. Giving you total control.

Making my heart race while I moan your name.

I’m still intoxicated by you.

Forgive Me, Father, for I am About to Sin [MF] [Forbidden Fruit]

I looked up at Father Paul as I cupped his cock through his briefs, mesmerized by the contradictory look in his eyes. – u/HCHolmesWrites

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I fucked my ex on her bosses office table [MF].

[This is a non-fictional account]

This happened on a week night while my ex was working late. Her office was in a high-rise in the city — a large open plan space with chest high cubicle walls for each workstation. Her line of work was such that it was not uncommon for staff to pass through the office at random times during the night. On this particular night we had quick take-out dinners in the staff room, then we sat at her work station where I worked on my laptop as she finished off her work. Unlike my previous visits, this evening I was in for a surprise. Read more »