Category: eroticliterature

[F]eeling his whisky tasting tongue 4

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I’m sorry for not updating but here’s the last of it. I thought the culmination of everything leading up to getting fucked at the dinner table would be the one thing that would break whatever spell daddy had on his son and wife but Dug just acts like nothing happened and his wife seems drunk. Both watched me, tits out and panting.

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When Daddy finished stuffing me like thanksgiving he slapped my ass, sat down and started eating, I was trying to catch my breath over what had just happened feeling his cum drip out of me, running down my leg. Dug just reached over and grabbed the salt. I finally breathed, “Does anyone care about what just happened?”

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His wife literally looked at me and shrugged, “Pull your panties up or you’ll make a mess.”

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I couldn’t believe it. Slowly I stood up, feeling the mess I was in, realizing my left tit had actually made a mess of my steak and mashed potato’s gravy dripping down. She tsked at me, like I was the problem here. Her husbands cum was literally leaking from my freshly pounded pussy and clearly this was the biggest issue of the night. Read more »

Release the tension (F/M)

You feel my pulse quicken when you trail your finger across my neck towards my collarbone.

Your lips between my breasts, strong hands wrapping their fingers around them, squeezing gently.

A gasp escapes my lips when your tongue takes its first lick over my hard nipple. My whole body shifts and pushes up, into you.

My hands on your neck and back, pulling you closer. Wanting you, craving you.

Your hand slides between my thighs, while still working my nipples with your mouth. My breath starts to speed up, knowing your fingers will find their way inside my wet pussy.

Your hand glides over my lips, enjoying the softness, up and down, teasing me. My hips start to shift, trying to take you inside of me. You bite my nipple in response, making me moan loud.

I’m desperate for you and start to beg for my release. Two fingers slide into me, making me catch my breath. Your thumb circling my clit while you massage the inside of my pussy. Read more »

Under His Desk – Part 2 [M/F]

Princess curled up tightly into a ball on her bed, trying to get as comfortable as possible. She lay there, goosebumps forming as it is that time of year when the air is starting to chill, hoping Sir will be nice enough to turn on the little gray space heater for her soon. She heard him move in his chair so she looked up, resting in his hand that was extended out to her, was a pair of earbuds – the comfy kind she can sleep in not the raddy old ones that hurt her ears (she was right that she would get a reward for being early!). She happily reached out to them and slipped them on waiting to see what he might have her listening to today. He changed it daily, sometimes it was hypno files he found or recorded himself, sometimes it was positive self affirmations (her least favorite), and at very rare times it was her most liked Spotify playlist. Today it was a hypnotic file aimed at changing her to be a better toy for him, she wasn’t complaining, at least it wasn’t the affirmations file! She curled back into her ball and heard the “click” of the heater as it kicked on, she purred quietly, happily floating, as she laid her head down next to his feet and fell into a slight slumber. Read more »

This was the part of the job Chrissy hated – Part 2 [long] [office]

“I’m guessing you enjoyed listening to us?”

Chrissy froze, her hand on the mouse. Her face instantly turned bright red. She thought she might faint. The room spun. She was afraid to turn. She wasn’t even sure whether the voice was male or female — Paul or Marcia.

But then a strong hand — a man’s hand — gripped her shoulder and slowly turned her chair around. She found herself facing Paul’s grinning face. She lowered her violently blushing face — only for her gaze to catch on his crotch — and the substantial bulge she could see forming in it. She covered her face with her hands.

“I’m sorry,” she blurted.

Paul gently took her hands in his and pulled them away from her face. He waited until she turned her hot face up to him, tears now beginning to leak from her eyes. “Did you enjoy listening to it?” he said with a grin.

She crossed her legs, but couldn’t break the gaze of his green eyes. “Well?” She cast her head down. Read more »

Noises Through the Wall Chapter 2 [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!

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

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To my surprise, I felt no shame for what I did with Christopher. My frustration and excitement pushed such civilized thoughts from my mind. I had manipulated my teenage stepson’s hefty penis to completion. The image of his hot stuff spewing out of him returned to me again and again. I woke up in the middle of the night and played that release over in my mind. While my husband snored next to me, I reached down and diddled myself to a small orgasm before falling back asleep.

While taking my morning shower, my stepson’s eruption came back to my mind again. Even though the bathroom door was open, I reached down and rubbed my button. I knew my husband was dressing in the next room, but I couldn’t stop myself. Read more »

[MF] Classroom shaming

“This is your final warning” the words echo around the room, as I can see her blushing. She knows exactly what she’s doing, but probably hoped that there wouldn’t be any consequences. Everyone’s eyes are on her now. Talking inappropriately when we’re all meant to be listening to the lecture, just doesn’t stand in this class; even if we are at grad school.

It’s almost like I can see the rebuttals flow through her mind, as she bites her tongue, trying not to say anything. But she’s too obvious. Everyone else can see it too. “Alright, that’s it” he almost yells out, barely able to control his dissatisfaction. “This is the last time you disrespect me in my class” he bellows. Her eyes widen, as she probably wonders if he’s really going to throw her out of class. I’m sitting next to her, as he starts taking steps towards us, clearly intent on punishing her. Read more »

Starship Rimshot. THE HERMAPHRODITE KING SPURTS A TEEN ERHU PLAYER

Starship Rimshot. THE HERMAPHRODITE KING SPURTS A TEEN ERHU PLAYER

Within the constellation Orion, five planets in three star-systems adopted Chinese forms of art, architecture and clothing-styles. They did not adopt anything close to any form of Chinese government: neither Dynastic, Communist, nor *Big-Cash* Communist. These far planets valued art almost as much as money, and exported their musicians, charging fees no Earth-musician ever earned. Among the touring virtuoso players was Xin Kuan, without question the most talented erhu performer in the history of the instrument. She began touring when she was ten years old, and arrived on Regulus IV when she was fifteen. (Here we must make clear: on Regulus and on the Chinese-style planets children mature quickly, and the age-of-sexual-consent varies widely. Some young people know all about fucking, and behave maturely about fucking, as young as twelve. In other words, a sexy twelve-year old has no hesitation to tell an older uncle to fuck-off, and will probably laugh at the pathetic loser. In such societies, sexual intimidation does not exist. The
value of a good education.)

The Hermaphrodite King attended a performance on Regulus IV, in the home of the Martian Ambassador, a performance of three sonatas for violin and piano, arranged for erhu by Xin Kuan. Read more »

[25M] – I had sex with another man for the first time last night (I thought I was Straight) – My Long Story and Experience.

Hoping this is the right place to post and open up about my experience?

*Lets set the scene + some context*

I’ve recently broken up with my girlfriend. After a string of semi-serious/serious relationships, I was a little lost. Part of me wanted to get “straight back out there” and have a few more flings with women, but a niggling part of me wasn’t satisfied with the rinse-repeat method I’d been doing.

Now a little about me. I’ve ALWAYS dated and had sex with women. I’ve somewhat convinced myself I’m straight, and to this day I still believe I am, thought I’m probably going to have to soon accept I’m bi-sexual (but labels aren’t my biggest concern right now). I’ve always been curious about having sex with another man. Now what I mean by that is being fucked by another man. I’ve never really wanted to fuck another man (me being top) on the basis that if I wanted that, I’d rather fuck a women (strange I know). Now this thought of getting fucked by another man is a thought I’ve never been able to get out of my head. Its never been at the forefront of something I wanted to try, but its been a thought nonetheless. Read more »

The Bet (MMF)

My wife of 14 years (together for 18) jerked off my best friend.

I have to preface the story by saying this all went down 18 years ago, but it’s still a pretty good story…

We were 22 and had been home from university for our final summer break. I had grown up friends with (my future wife) Sara since childhood and she had been in a long term relationship with my best friend prior to me (small town Canada!). Matt and her had broken up halfway through the school year, so when we started to hook up we were sure to get his blessing. He was cool with it as he had the stress of playing several other girls at the same time on his mind.

Sara and I had been officially a couple for a few short months at the time of the party that night. It was at an old friend of ours parents place where a dozen or so of us had retreated to the basement to play ping pong. It had been a common hangout since our high school days, the parents were cool and the basement had a walk-out so it allowed us to smoke joints and sneak alcohol in. Read more »

Wedding Anniversary Surprise [M/F] [surprise ending]

“He hissed when I nipped his lip, then positioned myself over his hard cock, lowering my dripping pussy onto him with a grunt of pleasure.” — u/HCHolmesWrites
#shortstories #indieauthor #erotica #romance #nsfw
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