The Morning After [Mdom/fsub] [Daddy] [DD/lg]

“Are you sure you want to do this?” you ask, hands on either side of my head. I lay on my back in your bed, with your body pressed against mine. You rub your hips against mine and I can feel how hard you are between my legs.

“You know I won’t say no,” I say, grinning at you and the evil gleam in your eye. You sit back on your knees, and I prop myself up on my elbows. I can tell that your eyes are following my breasts as I sit up, and lean over to the side of the bed. You scooch over and I pull myself out from under you so that I can grab my phone from the bedside table. You laugh to yourself as I slide back into bed, phone in hand, and you lean back on top of me. You watch me carefully while I dial my friend and put the phone to my ear.

“Hey,” I start, and you leave a soft kiss on the nape of my neck. “No, no, nothing is wrong; I have news for you, haha.” You start to trail kisses towards my chest, looking up at me with smiling eyes. Read more »

Elbows Pointed Outwards [MF] [Fdom] [Msub] [mast]

For myself, I dance whenever I get the chance. It is my arty and my passion, on the weekends from 6pm – 12am it is my gift to the boys. My name is Amnésia, but the men with the rings on their fingers know me only by how much money they “blew” on me after meeting me once. When I wasn’t dancing, how much they blew on me matched how long I blew them. Pleasuring others never satisfied me, fuck them. The men who give me slaps on my ass or treat my nipples as eyes only remind me of other men I’m glad have left my life. I don’t only blame men, I tried women too, but they are too sensual and caring when they make love. I live on the stage not as an entertainer, but as a woman waiting to be entertained. The stress my job gives is worth it when I finally get to dance for myself and my fingers get to dance inside me. I thought I’d have to keep dancing alone until one guy walked out of the workplace and into my life. Him walking out on my performance was a huge offense to me, didn’t care what woman this little shit had to run along to. I left my “office” and flagged him down. “Yo, white boy!” I screamed. Read more »

She awakens [MMF]

I watched the head of my cock nose in to the pearly drop of another man's cum that had pooled in the soft opening to my wife's vagina. His and her silky warmth coated the shaft of my cock while a soft moan escaped her lips. Her skin felt cool and dewy to my touch; the sweat from her exertions evaporating, leaving her salty, musky, intoxicating.

When she began bringing him into our home for her weekly massage, I never would have foreseen that it would bring us to this moment.

At first she would leave her panties on. She discouraged his hands from going anywhere beneath the towel that guarded her modesty. The oil on her skin and the hour of unselfish touch left her glowing and alive.

Then one day she rolled onto her back, exposing her nipples to the bright sunshine that filled our living room. His hands dismissed the tension in the muscles beneath, then finished gently with the softness of her breasts. His touch had brought her to a quiet orgasm.

The next week she went completely naked beneath the towel but his hands never strayed beneath the cottony, scratchy softness. The memory of his hands on her chest brought a private heat and wetness beneath the towel. Read more »

First ti[M]e for a younger girl[f]; She’s nervous, but he knows how to lead

The date went well, not exceptionally well, but well enough that we are in my bedroom, her lying on her back on my bed, me on my side with my head propped up on my fist. We're making small talk, she's giggling at every other thing I say. We both know what this is, we both know what's going to happen, why we're here, just waiting for that first move. More importantly, I should say, I know what this is and what's going to happen. This is what she wants, and why not? I'm older, dark full head of hair, a rugged bit of scruff highlights my square jaw line and underlines my deep dark eyes. She runs her arm along my muscular arm solidifying in her mind that this is a good idea. Again, reminding me what this is and who I am to her. I'm the older hot guy, that's it. I don't have an amazing job, or much on my resume, but I'm fit, young (25) and have this girl by at least 6 years. To her, I'm older, attractive and she hopes will be fun for a while before looking to settle. I know this, and I'm going to provide for her a night like no other.
After another giggle she looks down at where our hands are now entwined. I release her grip and bring my now free hand to her chin and lift it. I look deep into her ocean blue eyes and hold for a full second and I know she can see the want in my eyes. Not a desperate want, more the want of anticipation of a lovely meal you see coming, you know you're going to get it but you desire it strongly still. I hold the gaze for a full second before leaning in while lifting her chin to my face. We kiss, tender, beautiful and hold…then release. We lean our foreheads together, our eyes still closed, she takes a breath as I move my hand along her chin to the back of her head and gently push her head back to mine. We kiss, deeper this time, our tongues fencing and feeling as we explore each others mouths as our passion builds from a babbling brook to a roaring ocean. I'm on top of her now, I feel her beautifully slender body beneath me, I make sure she feels the weight and power of my frame. I break from the raging tide that is our kiss and lock my mouth on her neck, brief wet suctions make their way down her body to her cleavage and back up for another round with her mouth.
The next time I make my way down I slid her bra, a sexy red silk number, along with her dress down to expose a perky pink nipple. I wrap my mouth around it and flick it with my tongue and suck ever so slightly as I pull away. I blow on the now moist skin bringing the nipple to full attention, I dive in again, this time coming up with my teeth softly grazing the sensitive skin, she lets out a gasp and I know she feels it, just perfect. I slide my head to the other side and give the left nipple the same treatment as my right hand keeps the sensation going on her right.
We pause briefly as I lift her deep red summer dress off, making sure my hands graze her tight backside as I do, we do away with the bra as well. I pick up where I left off at her chest and begin to kiss my way down her tight stomach to make my way between her wonderfully curved hips. I feel her muscles begin to tighten up, oh younger girls: so nervous about everything "down there." I kiss my way towards her clit and just before reaching it, I miss to the left and kiss beside her second lips and make my way up her left leg, I come back again and again make a pass over to the right side, up and down a leg again, her anticipation building, probably her nerves as well as she still hasn't fully relaxed. I finally go for her moist middle and start by widening my tongue and getting a full taste from the opening at the base all the way to the clit at the top where I finish by giving it a little flick. I then whisper to her "You taste wonderful," this relaxes her, I feel her whole body relax, her legs going limp, opening wider for me to play, now she is ready. I give her a dozen more slow wide dog licks, from bottom to top, slowly savoring every millimeter of her soft pink center, like a connoisseur with a particularly fine wine. I now wrap my lips around her hardened clit and suck it into my mouth, I flick it a few times with my tongue to let it know what it's in for, I then slide my tongue down it and bury my tongue as deep inside her as possible, she gasps again as I wiggle it around a little, a tease, I know the real goal is just above. I go back to it, beginning with slow sucking in of the clit while massaging it with my tongue, these building tempo and are broken up occasionally with side to side flicks and simple up down ones. I lose myself in her, building tempo for everything as I go grabbing her ass with both hands at times to bury my face deeper in her. It builds and builds, I'm lost in it, what started out a moistness on my lips was now dripping down my chin and leaving me wet up to my nose.
I'm broken out of my trance when I feel her hand grip the back of my head to shove my face into her, she's now grinding her hips into my face, I can feel her legs shaking, almost there. I'm doing my best to tongue her most sensitive part as she shoves and grinds and finally with a light grunt (so hot) and gasp and a final hold, her legs now wrapped around my head holding me into her, I feel a flood of juice on my face and her relax a little, her first orgasm tonight. She grabs the back of my shirt and hungrily, breathlessly let's out with, "off…now…please" My clothes are off in a second, I see the need in her eyes now as I pause over top of her. Her legs spread, her tight body as lightly wet from sweat and a burning need in her eyes. I slide in easily, still wet from a moment earlier. I bury my face into hers again, let her feel my body on top of her, I feel her nipple and perky breasts against my chest. My right hand reaches behind her back and my left hand grasps her hand as I begin to thrust. Her legs wrap around me as I thrust faster, turning the intimate into the need. I'm building again, it won't be long, nothing turns me on more than seeing a girl get off on my tongue. I don't know if I can hold on to give her a second. I can feel it building inside me now, as I thrust in and out of her warm wetness. My right hand reaches down to feel the juices on my cock as it thrusts in and out, then grabs her tight ass. The intimate love making becoming passionate sex. I'm close and I hear her adorable little grunt again. I look at her face, eyes closed, tightening body, she's close again. Harder, faster thrusts dive into her. She's close, but I'm closer. The most wonderful feeling well up, hitting the tip of my penis, I hold on for all I am for another precious few seconds then I explode. As I do I feel her vaginal muscles tighten and release, tighten and release. She was coming again. We both relax, I on top of her still as for the next few seconds we are slaves to the pleasure roiling in our privates.

Under the dim computer light [MF]

Hello everyone. I've recently taken a liking to erotic literature, but I'm very picky with it so I decided to try to write a short story.

The story is more focused on the act itself rather than the setting, so keep that in mind.

Again, this is the first thing I've ever written and I would like honest feedback, whether it be related to character, setting, narrative, grammar, detail, descriptions… I think you get it.

Seriously, I know it is not very great, so by being honest you're only helping me.

Thank you in advance for your help, and I hope you enjoy.

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She yawns. You look over your shoulder to see her lying on the bed on top of her stomach, feet up in the hair and hands supporting her head. She has been quietly watching you work on your computer for about one hour now. She is absolutely beautiful.

She is a tall girl, about 1.80 meters. Deep, brown eyes and dark red, straight long hair which, had her been standing, would reach to about the level of her nipples. She has a very attractive, slender build and her breasts are small and cute. Her skin is very white. Read more »

My first attempt at writing anything ever. Should I continue this story? What would you like to happen next?

As it seems to have become a habit of sorts, I was completely absorbed in my current project when I realized I had been working for 6 hours straight. I loved my job but this was too much, I silently thought to myself.

My silent thoughts were jolted shut by the sudden realization that it was 945 already and Trader Joe’s would close in 15 minutes. I had been here before – I made a split second decision on whether to make a run for it, or to look at other options, and sprang up to the bedroom to get dressed. I had been working in my comfy boxers and tank top all day. Of all that the HR types will tell you, the biggest proponent of working from home is being bra-less all day. I grabbed the first thing that I could wear the quickest and still call myself appropriately dressed – my gym clothes and sprang out of the apartment. The light worked in my favor and saved me a full minute, and before I knew it, I was making the daily thai-or-indian choice in the frozen meals section. Read more »

Outline for Conservative Wife Massage [cheating, hotwife, MF]

This isn't really a "cuckold" or humiliation story at all. This is more about a conservative wife losing her inhibitions. I'm not good at storytelling but I have an outline to flesh out. Feel free to run with it and build a great story or give me some ideas:

Outline

Characters

Wife – Sheila, mid 30’s, conservative, never been with another man

Husband – Jack – average joe

Masseuse – Maximus (Max), muscular, giant penis

Story Summary – Husband buys wife a spa day. Wife opts for a few drinks and a massage. Masseuse gets a little excited during massage, drunk wife loses inhibitions a little at a time until she’s completely over the edge. Told in 3rd person.

  • Introduction of Characters

Husband tells wife about spa

Wife gets ready goes to spa

wife does various things at spa before massage

*Pre-Massage

Wife gets a little drunk drinking some white wine while waiting for massage

Wife strips down to thong panties and large towel, feels a little uncomfortable as its outside her comfort zone, but being drunk gives her a little more confidence than normal Read more »

Free Audiobook Download: Horned Hunter of the Night

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Diana has enough to worry about after going away to college and leaving her family to struggle with problems back home. Now she has an eerie pull towards the occult that she can't seem to resist. Feeling lost, like she isn't living up to her religious family's expectations, she desperately seeks acceptance and love in the arms of a man. Just one problem, though: The man of her dreams isn't merely human.

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Categorized as Erotica

The Good Student [Excerpt] [Dom-Sub] [M/F]

Hello, I'm back with an excerpt from my latest Kristi Campbell short, The Good Student. This time, Kristi learns that being a good girl has its rewards.

If you like what you read here, be sure to check out the full version at https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/479134. It's only $.99 with over 9,000 words of hot, sexy dom-sub action.

The Good Student

In my first semester, I met a cute young thing at a fraternity party. His name was Kyle and he had dark brown hair, blue eyes and fine, almost feminine facial features. I met him during a round of “flip cup”, a party game where two teams race to right overturned red plastic cups on a table using only one finger. He and I were last in the line, and when it came down to him and me, he won. Afterward, after I finished chugging the last of the warm beer in the cup (my punishment for losing), he’d approached me and whispered into my ear, “If I can do that with one finger, imagine what I could do with all ten.” Read more »

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Beach Aftermath [m,f]

Part 1

We walk hand in hand in no direction in particular. Having had our fill of the beach for the day, we stopped at a local ice cream shop to get to know each other more before we decided to go for a walk. Before long, we came up to the local bakery where my friend, Amy, worked.

"This is where my friend works. I should stop in and say hey." He stared at me bewildered, dropping my hand.

"What?"

"My sister works here."

"Really?"

He opens the door for me and let's me go ahead of him. "John!"

I look over to see a cute European-looking girl running up to him and wrapping her arms around him.

"Lo!" A second later I'm nearly tackled as Amy's blonde hair whips around me and her arms squeeze.

"I'm sorry, do I know you," I smile at her.

"Ha! Jo-Jo, this is my friend, Lauren. Lauren, this is Joanna."

"And this is my brother, John," Joanna says.

"Finally I get to meet your brother! I've heard so much about you! Is your wife coming down to visit soon?" Amy asks. Read more »