Category: eroticstories

The Cam Girl Pt. 3

This routine continued for some time. No mention of money, troubles or any business whatsoever, just daily sessions where Olivia verbally beat Harold into shape, urging him onward with all of her considerable resources. Where a kind voice didn’t work, cam sex usually did. When that got old Olivia became mean and made Harold beg for forgiveness. Harold didn’t exactly like this but felt more and more powerless to change their relationship. It seemed that Olivia had taken control and she was just getting started.
Harold was particularly vulnerable to this type of thing because as mentioned he didn’t have a lot of irons in the fire. He didn’t have any irons in fact, and Olivia was his only fire. This fire warmed him at night and did not leave him completely during the day. He began to feel as though life were something he could finally handle. He began to feel as though he had a girlfriend or at least a girl who was a friend. Olivia did not discourage this.

Wake up. Food. Work. Home. Cam.

“Hello Olivia, you look lovely today.”

Her genteel charm had washed off on him and he was always very polite when he spoke to her now. Read more »

The Cam Girl Pt. 2

Harold fairly sang through the next day. He had tried to help someone. He felt like Olivia’s hero yet slightly dirty because of the circumstances of their meeting. The only other valiant effort he made in life lately was to try and lift the crushing existential horror at work by telling people jokes and acting crazy. Work crazy, not crazy crazy. Luckily he had memorized jokes in the major categories that humans found humerous and was always ready with a zinger about work, sex, or farting, when the time came.

“How are you doing Harold?” The question came from Peter the Dwarf. Of course no one called him this but he was in fact very short in stature, and named Peter, so the name fit in Harold’s mind.

“Oh fine thanks, just finishing up this work.”

“Coming to the party this weekend Harold? All the boys will be there.”

If by, “the boys,” Peter meant the psychopathic group of probable date-rapists that comprised the database sales division, then he would have liked to miss it.

“Yes, Sir, of course I am coming. I will bring a ham.” Read more »

Jake and Ms. Vargas, part 2

Link to part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/5sn9vk/f_jake_and_ms_vargas_part_1/

I arrive at the lecture hall early to connect my computer and make sure the visuals I have prepared for my lecture will work in the large hall. Jake is waiting at the door, smiling. *“I don’t have time right now.” “Just a minute, or two. I promise it will be worth it.”* As I unlock the door, his hand slides up under my short skirt and across my panties. To my waxed cunt, his caress, even through my silk panties, is electric. I moan slightly as I step into the dark lecture hall. I do not resist as he presses me to the wall, our mouths hungrily kissing as he pushes my panties aside and gently strokes my clit. I am always stunned by how quickly he arouses me. My thighs part almost involuntarily as his fingers work in slow languorous circles around my clit. My orgasm is shattering as he holds me upright against the wall. My knees almost buckle, and then I feel the hard pressure as he slides a vibrating egg into my cunt. He steps back, smiling like a Cheshire cat, since he knows that I don’t have time to remove the device discreetly. *“I’m looking forward to your lecture Ms. Vargas.”* Read more »

“HELP ME!” or “The Cam Girl”

By Jada Fire

Part 1

Harold Sidlowski lived a dull life. Almost every waking moment was engaged in some sort of commerce or electronic entertainment. He shared the pasty pallor of the invalid, the pedophile and the jailbird, despite being mostly harmless.

His daylight hours were spent shifting fields of data from one theoretical container to another in an endless litany of database migrations. He dealt with systems that were too convoluted and old even for the Artificial Intelligences to figure out and often spent hours simply retyping information from ancient systems. He was a button pusher, a computer monkey. George Jetson with an anxiety complex and no family.

His job was so fundamentally uninteresting, that even when friends and relatives that were tempted to ask what he did, he couldn’t tell them. If he did, they soon regretted it as they were bored into submission by the minutia of data migration. Given this clear cut feedback, Harold took to inventing job titles for himself like, “Compu Knave” and “DSL Mage”, when queried about his occupation. At least then he could tell them interesting stories. Read more »

[F] Jake and Ms. Vargas, part 1

His cock fills my mouth as I kneel on the floor between his legs. I love his taste, his smell, his hot throbbing hardness. I’m moaning as I glide my mouth up and down his throbbing shaft. The whoosh of his flogger warns me, but I still emit a muffled shriek as the multiple leather strands fall on my exposed ass and curl between my thighs to slap my cunt. The blows on my ass and cunt provide the rhythmic pulse to my oral service of his cock. He pushes my shoulders back, I groan as his cock slips from my mouth, and then he slides off my office couch and pushes me onto the soft leather, still on my knees. I whimper as he mounts my ass and then forces his cock head into my ass. He pauses as I gasp and accommodate his thick member, but then pushes himself deep into me as I wriggle and moan. His thrusts are insistent, demanding, and each time waves of pleasure flood through my loins as his cock ravages my ass. His hips slap my cheeks, already red and tender from the whip, and the slaps just add to my arousal. He slips one hand under my hips and strokes my clit as his cock pounds my ass, another hand slips under my blouse and his fingers grip and pinch my nipple. Soon he has me crying out with ecstasy as I cum in long waves that do not stop as he keeps stroking, pinching, and fucking me. I feel his cock swell even more as his arousal builds, and then he roars, and floods me with his cum. Only then does he stop stroking my clit and pinching my nipple and I slowly come down from the heights of ecstasy. I’m still moaning quietly and prone on the couch, my panties around my knees and the scent of leather fills my head as I hear him slip on his jeans and buckle his belt. He leans down and kisses my ear, I turn and our lips caress each other’s. “See you next week, Ms. Vargas” and with that incongruous phrase, he slips out of my office. Read more »

All For You [M][MF]

In the room lit by a single candle, we lie on our sides, facing each other, our hands moving lightly over each others’ bodies… touching here and there. I run my hand through your hair and gently cup your cheek to bring your beautiful face closer to mine. Your eyes half-close as our parted lips meet. I taste your sweet breath mingling with mine, and I want more. The kiss become more and more intense as we lose ourselves in the sensations of touch and taste and scent. I feel the slightly rough softness of your tongue against mine. I want that feeling to never end…

The kiss breaks and we look wide-eyed at each other. The loss of contact is too much. I bury my face in your hair and neck and you moan softly as I suck and bite on your smooth flesh. My arms hold you tight against me, hands cupping and squeezing your perfect ass, and you hold me even more tightly as your nails lightly scratch my back. Your scent and heat are almost overwhelming. Read more »

Hot Springs Threesome (MFM)

I have been dying to tell you guys about what I got up to last Thursday at the Radium Hot Springs.

The background is that I somehow heard about these natural hot springs about an hour from Kip’s place in Breckenridge but nobody I knew had been to them. From what I read it was a natural pool on the side of the Colorado River a 20 minute walk from a parking area and it was not developed at all, 100% natural.

So, last Thursday, Kip was out of town, I was a little hungover so about 2pm I jumped in the car and headed in that direction. It was a little late in the day but I kind slept in and was feeling unproductive so I wanted to get out of the house.

Here is a photo I found online of the springs in summer…. www.AussieSpeedoGuy.org/speedofetish/radium.jpg

And this is a photo I took when I first got in…… www.AussieSpeedoGuy.org/speedofetish/hotsprings.jpg Read more »

The Bike ride

The green polka dotted dress fitted perfectly around her body. I smiled to her, she smiled back and took a sip of her cup of coffee. “What do you wanne do today?” I asked. She looked outside whit her bright blue eyes “It’s great weather… The sun is burning outside. Do you wanne go for a ride with the bicycle?” She had me right on the spot, she knew I loved to go out for a ride. “Maybe to the lake, for a swim?” I asked. “Before we leave the house would you like to check my bike? I think I’m having a flat tire. In the meanwhile i’m going for the swimming gear” She kissed me gentley and walked up the stairs. I watched her go up the stairs and told myself I loved her ass. What a dress can do with a body. Read more »

Girl tricked into training for blowjob contest

“I’m going to be a month behind on my car payment because of this” Jen says as she handed over two crisp $100 bills. “It’ll be worth it. We’re talking about ten thousand bucks here” James replies back. “Ok so the competition starts July 29th” Jen asks. “Yea. That gives us two months to train” James says, pointing to the website one of the other frat boys had made a week ago.

“You really think I can win?” Jen asks. Biting her lip as she watches James fold her money and place it into his pocket. “Oh yea. Yea, yea yea” he laughs. “Not a lot of girls are going to sign up for a blowjob competition and professionals can’t compete”

“You can’t tell anyone. You, Kevin, Robert, Andy and Marcus. No one else. And it needs to be serious. No jokes, no bullshit. We only have two months to train”. He shakes his head enthusiastically “Do you want to start now?”

Jen stares at the bulge swelling under his basketballs shorts. James was a pretty average looking college kid. Short brown hair, a former athlete who never got rid of his freshman fifteen. “I think we should have Robert in here too” he adds. “I don’t want to start with two” Jen says. A nervous look on her face. Read more »

[F] “Sweet Tooth” (3,500+ Words) [BBW, D/s, Messy]

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*Sweet Tooth* is a suspenseful and taboo tale about a woman, who — with the help of an eccentric younger man — finally overcomes her life-long sweet tooth. Expect a surreal, playful story about a unique Dom/Sub relationship, told in ten gloriously messy chapters.

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**|| Chapter One: ‘*The Benefits of Discipline*’**

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Samantha sat at her desk, anxiously chewing on a lollipop-stick and scanning the office beyond her cubicle for near-by co-workers. She spotted Simon — the intern — brewing coffee in the break room, and Meghan — her boss’s latest bombshell of a secretary — who was currently bent over the photo-copier, trying to unjam what looked like a particularly nasty tangle of shredded paper. *No one would notice if I did it, right now,* Samantha thought to herself, feeling her heart begin to pound against the inner-wall of her chest. *Right now… I could… Just, right now…* Read more »