I’m having trouble finding a literotica author I’ve read in the past, half wondering if they’ve deleted their account. They had a handful of series with 5-15 chapters each. The main characters were mostly women in business/lawyers becoming seduced by a dom or domme. Kind of similar writing to soppingwetpanties iirc, but someone else that I can no longer find. Please let me know of any authors you can think of that might fit that description (I know there’s probably a lot). Thanks!
My new Dom Girlfriend [FF]
As we near the end of our dinner, the sexual tension that had been building throughout the night was at the surface. It’s only the second date I had with a woman since exploring my attraction to them. I had known Melissa a little while and we had become friends since John and I opened up our relationship and started meeting new kinky people. Looking at her across the table, with her big green eyes outlined with black liner and matching green shadow, I felt confident when I told her that she was beautiful and sexy. We had been turning heads most of the night and we looked fucking hot in our tight outfits. My body has been warmly excited ever since the nervousness wore off and we started talking about our desires and kinkiness. Towards the end of dinner, we leaned in close to eat a dessert of berries and ice cream. As we stared into each other’s eyes, she picked up a scoop of frozen cream, held it in front of me, and told me to open my mouth. Surprisingly, without hesitation, I complied. Melissa had been explaining that she was generally a dominant with women in the bedroom, but this is the first time I actually realized she meant business. As I sat there with my mouth open waiting as she leaned in even closer, running her hand up my leg, over the sheer stockings and onto the skin, stopping just short of my pussy. My eyes closed and I held my breath. Melissa spoke, Jess, pleasure is the reward for obedience and pain the result of disobedience. I was a little shocked, excited, and fucking turned on in the middle of the busy restaurant. Nearby people must have been a little confused at the show commencing at the table next to them. She spoke the next words with more force, open wider, again I complied. She slowly inserted the now dripping spoon into my mouth. I could feel the cool sticky liquid dribble down my chin as I closed on the metal. At the same time, her fingers moved up and onto my vulva, softly and gently, through my wet panties. For a few seconds, she moved them in slow circular motions. My body became hot and as waves of heat traveled along my skin emanating from my loins. She pulled out the spoon, I opened my eyes to see her still staring at me with those powerful eyes. She said I was a good listener and had proven I was able to follow direction. Leaning in close, she slowly licked the dripping cream from my lips and my chin. My heart was beating vigorously, I could feel it in my chest accompanied by a thumping in my ears. Melissa leaned back and casually stated that we were are going back to my house. The ecstasy and excitement began to swell in me as I smiled and nodded.
Jill
She had placed an ad ‘Looking for oral only’, the old CL days.
I answered it, because, well, I like to lick a woman. I’m good at it, women tell me I’m very good, and they love it. I love to make a woman cum that way. Also, I love to rim, and it’s especially sexy and erotic to me if a woman’s never experienced this. They get very surprised and turned on from it.
I digress.
We exchanged few emails, and decided to meet.
We had some coffee, chatted, and she wanted to come to my place.
She was cute, 55, dressed well, rings, necklace, one-piece dress that showed her boobs. Couldn’t help but notice them on this small-framed woman. She’s not married, but she has a guy, LTR that’s lived with her for 20 years. Over coffee, she told me she wanted to leave him, but couldn’t. He’s now having some medical problems, he wasn’t interested in sex anymore.
Invasion part 5
Edie was on her hands and knees, straddling Hoss, her lavish tits and their rigidly erect nipples dragging over his hairy chest, and exciting her lust even more as she fucked herself on Hoss’ giant cock.
Hoss hadn’t wasted any time with her, he had simply stuck the rest of the stick of butter that Fred had used on her up her cunt, then walked her out of the kitchen to stand docilely next to the futon, butter running down her thighs, while he woke Patty up with a hearty slap across her taut ass.
“Move over, bitch, you’ve got company.” he told the exhausted girl.
He pushed Edie down onto her back on the bed, and that was when she caught her first look at his cock. Her eyes bulged from her head, and she was drawing breath for a scream, when Fred reached over and slapped her on the top of her head.
“Don’t., he said.
Her mouth closed quickly, and her scream came out as a long moan. The shear size of his twelve-inch cock terrified her. Then Hoss was on her, and forcing his cock into her, driving it in just like a man drives a nail.
420 High Street (He found my secret sex club) – Chapter 1 [MF] [thriller] [drugs] [madame/sex worker] [slow burn] [erotic romance]
Heyo folks,
You may have read some of my [Flash Erotica](https://www.reddit.com/user/clairecupperotica/comments/fnmhlo/flash_erotica_the_entire_collection/). Well, my brain can’t seem to stay focused on one project, so I have something new for you! A novel! Maybe. We’ll see. I’ve never written one before, so I’m going to post the chapters for free and see if anyone likes them, heh.
I will post here on Reddit and on [Wattpad](https://www.wattpad.com/user/clairecupperotica). I have a full-time job, so new chapters may come slowly, but feel free to follow along if you’re interested. You can follow me on Reddit or Wattpad for easy updates. Please note, I will still write flash erotica when I can!
Alrighty. The story blurb and Chapter 1 are below. I hope you enjoy it!
***xo, Claire***
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# Blurb
*For the uninitiated, 420 High Street (aka “420”) is exactly what you would expect: a marijuana dispensary. But an exclusive group of clients knows its secret: it’s also 420 Dark, New York City’s premier bordello.*
*As the sole proprietor of 420, Molly Dodd is technically responsible for both businesses. However, the bordello is her passion. While she plays madame in the basement, sweetheart Ryan manages the shop. He doesn’t know about 420 Dark, and she intends to keep it that way.*
An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 17 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]
Please read chapters 1 – 16 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.
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“Jarl. There is something I need to know,” Mirja said sitting down at the edge of the bed.
Jarl turned over towards her. The exhaustion was written on his face. She sighed. They couldn’t keep draining him like this.
“What?” he said gruffly.
Mirja ran her hand over his cheek smiling down at him which made him look a little less angry.
“Did the Mistresses do anything to prevent you from making women become with child?”
Jarl looked up at her. He had apparently managed to fall asleep in the few moments that he had lain down and was still waking up again. He blinked.
“Yes. Mistress Varja did something like that to start with but then they undid it for the tests.”
Mirja nodded. Well that was good. At least she wasn’t wasting her time with princess Else. But she felt like she owed it to the princess to inform Jarl.
“And how long ago was this?”
“I don’t know. A month. Maybe two? Three?” he said uncertainly.
An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 17 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]
Please read chapters 1 – 16 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.
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“Jarl. There is something I need to know,” Mirja said sitting down at the edge of the bed.
Jarl turned over towards her. The exhaustion was written on his face. She sighed. They couldn’t keep draining him like this.
“What?” he said gruffly.
Mirja ran her hand over his cheek smiling down at him which made him look a little less angry.
“Did the Mistresses do anything to prevent you from making women become with child?”
Jarl looked up at her. He had apparently managed to fall asleep in the few moments that he had lain down and was still waking up again. He blinked.
“Yes. Mistress Varja did something like that to start with but then they undid it for the tests.”
Mirja nodded. Well that was good. At least she wasn’t wasting her time with princess Else. But she felt like she owed it to the princess to inform Jarl.
“And how long ago was this?”
[M] How Last Summer I Just Went For It (long)
If you’ve read any of the previous stories on my profile, you know that I have a certain kink associated with shared nudity, or public nudity, especially any kind of risky nudity.
I love being naked when there’s a medium to strong chance that I will be seen.
It gets me extremely aroused.
I live in Europe, and as most of you know, it’s common to have areas of certain cities and beaches in certain countries where people can be naked in public. In fact, in some countries, the nudity in these locations is not only encouraged, but it’s mandatory.
For the majority of people born and raised in these countries (not me), that kind of public nudity is as common as ordering coffee. It’s just something that’s always been around, and it’s weird if you think it’s weird, if that makes sense.
It took me a long time to wrap my head around that notion, that it can be so …normal.
All my life I’ve had an erotic fetish for being nude in public places, or even just outside around my house.
[MMF] My gay friend wanted to fuck me but I ended up getting laid (while he watched)
My first time was really weird. Even now when I look back, I am like, damn that really happened.
It was my first year in college. And coming from a conservative family and background everything was mind blowing. It’s like seeing thing you only see on TV. Don’t get me wrong there was a point where I was entranced by seeing girls who wore shorts or half pants or anything above their knees. Now I get to see two girls kissing in the corridor while a another one with a fully exposed clevage tapping me on my shoulder, saying it’s rude to stare.
Now my friend, let’s call him Kenny (similar to his real name, but not the same) is gay, but I didn’t know it back then and obviously mistook his advances. He would lay hands on my lap, I didn’t mind. He was touching me and caressing me, again i didnt mind, annoyed but i didn’t show it coz I thought he was pulling my leg and so on (reminder, I was from a really conservative family that didn’t allow girls to expose their knees).
Lazy Sunday Night
Story 1
“Come here” he said in a low raspy voice.
I knew exactly what he wanted as I turned by head quickly around.
I had been completely unaware of his gaze as I happily laid beside him playing a video game.
My lips quickly found his as if they were drawn there magnetically.
I gently grazed my tongue across his, just to tease him and was overcome with heat.
The electricity sparked the second I felt his taste buds touch mine.
We erupted in a whirlwind of passion, not knowing who’s tongue was who’s.
Completely lost in each other’s lips.
Before I knew what was happening our clothes were off.
His fingers wandered between my thighs and slid over me.
I was drenched in desire for him.
He always knows just how to tickle me.
To make me feel like it’s the first time.
We were animals alone in a pasture with no one to hear our moans but each other.
His hot breath on my ear made my blood fill my clit.
He slowly slid inside me as I arched my back eagerly wanting all of him.
His strong hand held me behind my neck as he fucked me. We were one.
One pleasure filled being.