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Let me worship you

Please, let me worship you. On my knees, I would serve you. I would kneel and wait for just one look from you. My heart would race and my pussy would dampen with the anticipation of your touch. I would want to relieve my own ache, but would deny myself until it was your wish to see my pleasure. I would take you into my body, in any way you choose.

If you wanted my mouth, I would savor every taste. Take you to the back of my throat and swallow, suck you till your cock hardened beyond belief and spilled down my throat. I would lick you clean, every inch of your cock would feel the caress of my tongue.

If you wanted my pussy, I would open myself up to you. Revel in every inch of you as you slide yourself into me. I would envelope you in my slick heat and tighten my inner muscles around you. I would writhe in pleasure as you stroke me. I would take you however you needed me. If you wanted me on my back, I would look into your eyes and kiss your lips. Wrap my legs around your waist and lift my hips as you thrust in and out of me. I would run my hands up and down your back, clinging to your shoulders as our hips moved together. Read more »

How did we get here…again

I’m sitting at the bar; leaning over to tell the bartender what I want when a man walking in catches my eye. He’s dressed in a navy suit, crisp white shirt opened at the collar. I finish my order and sit back down on the highback stool, looking around for him. I spot him at the far end of the bar, a whiskey in his hand. He tips the glass and I watch his throat and Adam’s apple bob as he swallows. His hair is perfectly messy and he has just the right amount of stubble. The kind of stubble that you feel the next day.

A woman in a short dress, large breasts and a beautiful face walks up to him. She leans into him, whispering in his ear. She touches his forearm and purposefully let’s her breasts rub against him. They whisper back and forth for a few minutes as I watch.

“Excuse me Miss, anyone sitting here?”

I stop staring, blink and turn my head. I see an equally handsome man looking at me and pointing to the stool next to me.

“No one, umm seats open.” Read more »

ULTRA: Dominance [CYOA, Mf, Humiliation, Egg-laying]

Hello, Erotic Literature! Allow me to introduce book three of the ULTRA series, [DOMINANCE](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07BRD8BKL)! Ultra, AKA Anna Blane, is a powerful heroine living in the city of Comptown. When a strange pyramid-shaped ship appears on her University campus, Ultra is called into action. But first, she must get through the every-day evil of the back alleys of Comptown!

This is a series inspired by *hentai doujinshi*! Meaning, we’re gonna get weird and erotic, folks. *Very weird and very erotic!* Other kinks include BDSM, gaping, submissions, spanking, pet-play and a whole heck of a lot more.

In this first branch of the novel, I’ll preview what happens if you choose for her to LOSE to the evil frog monster that terrorizes the city streets!

If you like this, please check the comments for more. Thank you, Eroticliterature!

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I slid back on one knee, my hand placed firmly on the ground in front of me as I sat in a football position. The huge green toad-like creature had given me a blow to the chest that sent me flying, but thanks to a recent upgrade, I landed safely like a cat dropped from a window. Read more »

Tempting you

I watch as you pace back and forth in your office. The phone held up to your ear as your long legs stretch out in front of you; your face showing frustration. I watch as your hands flex and your tendions stand out on your forearms. You’ve already rolled your sleeves up and removed your tie for the day. You’ve got a glass of whiskey in your hand and take short sips as you pace. The tension is rolling off of you in waves; your broad shoulders bunch as you move.

I walk in on silent feet, on my toes so my heels don’t make any sound. You hold a finger up at me indicating I need to wait a minute. I walk over to your desk and press the button that frosts the glass of your office. You look up at me and smirk when you notice.

You watch as I step around your desk and sit on the edge, pulling my tight skirt up. I point to the chair, snap my fingers twice and point again. You flash me a cocky grin as you sit in your chair. With my bare ass on your desk, I put one heeled foot on each side of your arm rests. Read more »

Take Control Of The Night [M/F] [Domination] [Teasing]

“You cannot touch me.”

His eyebrow raised up at my comment, lips curled in that sexy smirk as he sat quietly on the leather armchair waiting for me to continue.

“You have to stay perfectly still and let me do whatever I want to you. If I feel your hands on me at any time, this will stop. Got it?”

He slid further down on the chair, legs spread slightly as he raised his hand up a little. When I told him to wear something comfortable, I did not expect the black silk pajama bottoms he currently had on. Incredibly soft to the touch from the look of them as they sat dangerously low on his hips, showing off every delicious inch of tanned skin and those beautifully toned abs.

I sighed and cocked my head to the side. Why does he have to do this to me? “Yes?”

“Am I able to speak?”

The smirk on his face widened to a grin and the fleeting thought of leaving him with the biggest case of blue balls was becoming more and more prominent in my mind. Read more »

A Wild Night Where Girl Meets Girl [FF][exh]

At the sex club, where my boyfriend and I are members, they’re having a big toga party. Instead of tying a sheet around my body, I bought a short white fluttery wrap dress toga costume held together by gold cords. It barely covered my butt, had a plunging neckline which showed plenty of cleavage and didn’t allow the use of a bra. One wrong move and my boobs will spill out. With my blonde hair pinned up on my head and well-placed tendrils tumbled messily around my face and neck, I looked like a Roman woman ready to play. I had long lost my friend with benefits that I came with and after fucking a gladiator, I decided to look for him in the Caligula room down in the club’s sex dungeon. I made my way through the toga dressed crowd doing outrageous things in the finished basement sex room and ended up at the bar to get a drink. It was then that my eyes locked onto the eyes of a tall tanned woman with cascading brunette hair. Our eyes stayed locked upon each other. She was exquisitely beautiful in her toga made from a wrapped sheet draped over one shoulder. She began to walk towards me in a cat like prowl. Our eyes remained locked upon each other and I stood there until she was right in front of me. Read more »

[mf] [ff] Ultra: Breaking Point. Chapter 3: Giving in.

Howdy ya’ll. I’ve written a 20,000 word erotica novel inspired by obsession with Japanese hentai doujinshi, in particular, heroine-centric fare. I’m sharing with you a part of this CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE novel in hopes of generating interest and, frankly, I don’t know what else to do with it!

In *Ultra: Breaking Point*, Ultra is a powerful heroine living in the city of Comptown. She has been tasked by higher powers in protecting the city from all that would do it harm. Her strength is that of ten men, but even before acquiring her powers, she was fit, strong and a force to be reckoned with. Standing at 6’1 and 180 pounds of sleek, trim muscle, Anna Blane is a 22 year old college senior with a part time job. When she’s not in the gym, she’s on the streets fighting crime.

In her Ultra form, she’s covered head to toe in armor. Dark black and gray, with hints of deep purple; she’s an impenetrable force to be reckoned with, her pony tail hanging out of the back the only inclination of her gender. Read more »

Just a regular day at the office

You walk thru the busy office and stop directly in front of my desk. I look up at you, make eye contact and adjust my glasses. With a smile I say,
“Can I help you with anything, Sir.”

You return my smile and adjust your tie and say,
“Yes, we need to discuss your project in more detail.”

I stand and follow you to your office. Once inside you tell me to close the door behind me. You are standing in front of your desk and tell me to kneel in front of you. I follow your command and watch as you unbuckle your belt and unzip your suit pants. You take your cock out and give it one nice long stroke. My mouth waters as I watch, but I don’t move tell you tell me to. You look down and say,
“Be a good girl,”

with your left you hand you guide my head towards your erection. I suck and lick, my head bobbing up and down. Your precum fills my mouth. You twine my long blond hair in your fist and pull, exciting me more. Looking down at me you tilt my head up and force me to meet your gaze. With your right index finger under my chin and your thumb touching where my lips are tight around your cock you tell me,
“Be a good girl and swallow it all.” Read more »