She’s Got Swagger [MF] [stripper] [oral] [mast]

I like to picture you as a stripper, I'll bet you'd be one of those slutty stippers that gets off on teasing men. You'd like giving lap dances and watching the guy shift uncomfortably as he tries to hide his growing erection. But that would only turn you on more and you'd run your hands up your naked body, stopping to tweak your nipples, feeling them harden.

You glance back at your prey, his eyes locked on your full breasts and hard nipples. His breath deep and full.

Licking your lips you feel a tingling between your legs and are enjoying the power you have over this man.

Deciding to push your tease farther, you move closer to his seated form, your large round breasts at his eye level. He takes in a sudden breath as you climb into his lap, straddling him with your hands on his shoulders.

Pushing him back into his chair you whisper "Close your eyes". His eyes close and his head tilts back, his thoughts swirling in his head. Read more »

Hell Hath No Pussy Like A Woman Scorned [mF][Road Sex][Cop]

So. It was a warm summer night and Dante was driving back down from a convention. He had an hour till he was home because the convention was out of country. Being the rebel he is, he decides to set cruise control to 5mph over the speed limit. Its a empty desert road, who will mind?

Then he heard the sirens. Fuck. He was a good citizen and pulled over for the traffic cop flagging him down. He got mentally prepared for the encounter as he heard the knock on his tinted window. He rolled it down to see a middle-aged woman in a police uniform. She had a face younger than her body, fair skin, dark brown hair and a stern look.

"So, Mr. Speedster, did you happen to see the 60mph sign about 10 miles back?"

"Sorry Officer…Bays, I just wanted to get home on time. I'm not from around these parts."

"Well you're in America, so as we do, I'm gonna have to ask for your license and registration."

He digged around in the glovebox and begrudingly handed over the documents to her. She looked at his license. Read more »

After a Long Break [MF]

I can't wait to pick you up Saturday, I already know I'll be soaking wet before you even get to my car. I'll want to climb right on top of you in the passenger seat. I'll be kissing you and pulling your shirt up so I can feel your warm chest while I'm slowly grinding my hot pussy on your cock. Begging you to bite and suck on my neck as I pull back on your hair. Maybe I'll already want you so bad by then I'll tug on your pants so I can blow you right there in the car. I'll pull your pants down so I can see your cock standing straight up and start sucking on your balls. I'll lick up your shaft while watching you, making sure you'll enjoy every moment. I'll softly suck on the tip and then make sure to make your cock all messy with my saliva so I can tug on it and start teasing you. Deep throating it when I know the sight of your cock is making me too horny. I wouldn't let you cum then though, I'd make you wait until we got back to my bedroom. Read more »

The Kitchen [M] [F] [Oral]

The sunlight streams through the kitchen window, dancing in the rippled purple glass of the hanging cat. You are standing by the counter, one eye on some exquisite-smelling thing in the oven whilst you skim through a cookbook.

The sight of you takes my breath. You’re wearing a lone blue wrap-around skirt and matching top; both hug your body in exactly the right places. It takes all my willpower not to scoop you up in my arms. As usual, you’re not wearing anything on your feet; bent forward on your delicate tip-toes, your pert backside is thrust out towards me. Your hair is held in a high ponytail, flowing down your back in a silken cascade. I don’t think you’ve noticed me. You could be pretending to ignore me, but even in profile, I can see your lips pursed in that expression of concentration you have when you think nobody can see you.

God, I want you.

I come up behind you, wrap my arms around your waist and put my lips to your neck. I’m not sure which is more intoxicating; your smell or the little gasp you make. I kiss my way higher, lifting your chin with one hand. You close your eyes and reward me with a quiet moan. Read more »

Nicole Tastes Mia’s Forbidden Fruit [FF, Short, Experimental Non-Linear Narrative]

Hey guys! If you like my work, I will be publishing work on Amazon in the near future. If you'd be interested in being on a mailing list I'm working up, so you'd know when I uploaded a story, just PM with your email address and I'll add you to it.

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Nicole flicked her tongue up and down Mia's clit, relishing the juices that glistened atop it. Her red lips brushed up against this woman's sweet pussy, and she couldn't keep the grin off her face. 'They'll all look the same', they'd told her, 'they'll all look the same by the third day.' They'd scoffed. They'd rolled their eyes. They'd stared down at her through their drinks and looked to their husbands for confirmation. 'Really, honey, it won't be that exciting. These nudist colonies, they take all…the fun out of it.'

Bullshit.

Nicole hadn't been able to take her eyes off that sweet pussy she was now tonguing since she had walked up to the stand. It was trim and tight, hinting at the juicy secrets down below without giving too much away. Like a miniskirt, or a good short story. Read more »

Whistle blower part II: Show off [exh][MF][reluc]

This is the second stand-alone story I've posted about the Golden Whistle. I'll post a link to part 1 in the comments.

It’s a few years later and Joe Checulo has ranked up. He is now working as a detective. Every now and then, he still hits the streets, but a lot of his time is spend sitting behind a desk. Boston is getting uneased. As everywhere else in the world, the beginning of a new century has stirred up working classes. In the lower-class areas of the city, policemen are required to pair up when they hit the streets. Young men are rioting in small groups and young women are making themselves heard. Rumour has it women are even thinking about voting, although that will of course never be realized. Even the thought of it makes Joe laugh. He is cracking case ‘Walnut’ and is stuck in his thinking. The office is empty, everybody else has gone home. Read more »

Do You Want It:Part 2 [MF] [Oral] [2nd Person] [His POV]

Part 2

You see her enter the bar, order a beer, and turn to look at the room. Her make-up is heavy: black charcoal around her eyes, red lips, pink cheeks. Her hair is ratted in the back. Her black skirt is short; visible at the hem is a run in her stockings that you guess starts at the crotch. Scuff marks dull the tips of her shoes. You think she looks sad, lonely, eager to please someone. Your beer is warm. Your friends are dull. You excuse yourself. You walk directly to her and stop and stare at her face. You guess she is in her mid-30s: typical client. Her head comes to your chest. She is slender, she looks delicate. She diverts her eyes and shrinks left to allow you access to the bar. You want to slam her head down onto the counter, squeeze her ratted hair in your fist, speak into her ear so only she hears you tell her what you plan to do to her in your basement. You order a drink. You feel her looking at you. You ignore her because you know that later you will have as much of her as you want. Read more »

Training Day

Training Day

Silently sitting, reading, listening, watching her.

Waiting

Eager body, contorting, rocking, moaning.

Wanting

Stroking now, preparing, oil shimmering rock hard cock.

Planned entry coming

Buzzing vibrator taped, pleasuring, unmoving, brings her higher.

But not enough

Standing over her, gently pulling, her head tips over the edge of the bed

Adjusting blindfold, checking earplugs, positioning

Unexpected touch elevates the heart, anticipation ending mouth opening ready.

Hands reach out eagerly, bindings stopping, preventing touch

Caressing her lips softly his smoothly shaven sac teases her, tongue coming out in greeting

Cock in hand, moan exits his mouth as his balls are sucked, licked, worshiped and loved

Taste explodes, musky smell and something else, chocolatey blood orange infused oil dances on her palate. Her

pussy swollen, wet, dripping, vibrator pulsing, wanting entry, not knowing when/if it might come. Sticky sweet

nectar pooling.

Oil lubricated head crosses her lips, eyes roll back in delight, groaning, reaching, grasping her nipple with oil

covered hand, hard full of want, her moan shuttering his cock. Slowly pushing deeper, filling her with hard Read more »

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Three horny virgins [ffM]

My first attempt at a shorter story, please give me some advice for future parts or story's. I have many ideas but sometimes lack the time to write amazing eroticliterature. if you are interested in helping me out with that drop me a PM

The story

My brothers special night

I’m Jessica I’m 16 and I live in a quiet upscale neighborhood together with my parents and my 18 year old brother Tom. It’s the time of the year again the weekend before Christmas our parents had to go to the mall to buy presents and visit our family on the other side of town to prepare for Christmas party. This mean that Tom and I would have to stay home alone for the weekend, not that I minded that as I actually liked him, He was my brother but if he wasn't I would definitely be dating him. A couple days back I asked mom and dad if my best friend Sarah could come over this weekend, my parents agreed if we listened to Tom. Read more »

A lust filled first date [MF][Short][First Person]

When a girl I had been chatting to online found out I like to write little erotic stories, she asked me for one. I have written quite a lot over time for ex girlfriends, and they're always enjoyed, but I'm just looking for some unbiased feedback.

I see you waiting for me and my breath stops. You look gorgeous standing there, nervously glancing at faces searching for mine. My mind conjours up a host of dirty things I want to do to you but I suppress it. I walk up to you and smile, you smile back with a beam that makes me want to just kiss you there and then. The date goes great, we click together. While I'm chatting away to you I notice your body, your gorgeous curves, the swell of your breasts and my breath catches. I look into your eyes and see the same desire burning and make a decision. 'Let's go back to mine' I say. Your eyes widen and you bite your lip. It's not what you'd normally do, definitely not on a first date, but you can't deny the fact that the suggestion makes you wet and lusting. You make a split decision. 'Yes.' you say. Read more »