The Sexcapades of Cassidy & Annalise [lesfic][romance][vanilla]

“Don’t you ever get bored?”

I blinked in surprise, the unexpected question rousing me from my contemplative trance. Turning away from my computer, I glanced over my shoulder. My body followed the motion as my chair swiveled slowly to complete the action. Facing the open door to my study, I cocked my head to the side, quirking my eyebrows curiously at my bestie. 

Annalise stood in the entrance, leaning against the doorway in her black tank top and red short shorts. One hand perched against the curve of her waist, her other arm was hidden behind the wall. Short and svelte, her body language and demeanor told me that my redheaded housemate was bored and looking for conversation.

“Of what?” I asked innocently. She pouted at me, snorting a short *harrumph’d* breath of annoyance through her nostrils as she frowned. The action was almost childlike but it somehow suited Annalise. I’d always thought she was cute. 

“You know what I’m talking about.” Moving fully into the doorframe now, I saw that she held an apple in her hand.

While he watches [D/s][Masturbation]

I take my time tying the straps of the tiny blue panties around my hips, making sure they come together in a perfect, symmetrical bow on each side. A matching bra, royal blue with lace accents, and thin white collar complete the look. You’ve been so busy with school and work this past week that we’ve barely had time to talk, much less play. I intend to change that. 

I stop by the kitchen and throw some chips into a bowl for you as an excuse for interrupting, even though I know you’ll see right through it. Walking into the living room I come to a stop in front of you, holding the bowl out with both hands. Your eyes stayed glued to your computer screen.

“Umm, sir? I brought you a snack.” 

You look up at me and a range of emotions flit across your face; surprise makes way for lust, which flicks briefly into annoyance, only to be devoured by lust yet again. You finally settle on amused appreciation. 

“Oh really?” I nod, holding out the bowl for you, which you take from my hands and set aside. “No ulterior motives?” 

21 Year Old Norwegian Piss, Puke and Shit Slut [Mf] [facefuck] [puke] [mast] [piss] [scat] [anal] [rimming] [cumplay] [swallow] [creampie]

**This was a custom paid request inspired by an earlier story of mine, so it might not be for everyone ;)**

Scotty moved into a new building on the other side of town. As he was carrying up some boxes, he met a new neighbor, who wanted to introduce him to his wife and cleaning lady. The wife was pleasant. But the cleaning lady was A+ pure, unadulterated fire.

She was 21 and Norwegian. Her name was Amalie. Her English sucked, but Scotty was totally head over heels.

“Anyway,” the neighbor said. “Pleasure to meet you and if you ever want Amalie’s number, just knock and we’ll hook you up.”

Scotty said thanks and went back to moving in. An hour or so later, on his way downstairs to pick up another box from the truck … he ran into Amalie.

“Oh,” he said at the elevator. “Hello again.”

“Ah,” She said. “Scotty?”

“Yes! Amalie.”

“Yes,” she said with a slight blush. Amalie was blonde, petit, and tan. She had a perky little ass and great C cup tits. Her nose was pierced. Her eyes were blue. She was wearing white converse shoes and booty shorts.

Occupational Hazards: The Adventures of an Office Slut [MF] [Masturbation] [Exhibitionist] [D/s] [Anal] [Public]

This part is heavily inspired by some of the tasks I have been given by a dominant while I am at work. I have some additional parts in the works that I am excited to share soon.

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Laura Carson was the kind of person you would least expect to be anything but poised and respectful. Her brunette hair was always styled to perfection and clothes stylish yet professional. She had thick, pale thighs with a plump ass and equally plump tits, with a nice soft belly. The epitome of a beautiful curvy woman. She worked as the office manager for a small marketing company, always maintaining the upmost professionalism with her coworkers and doing an excellent job keeping the office in order. What her unsuspecting coworkers didn’t know, was that Laura was an undeniable slut with a penchant for taking nude pictures in the office bathroom and chatting with her dominant during work hours. How else was she supposed to pass the time?

On a sunny, Monday morning, Laura sat at her desk, replying to emails while sipping her cup of coffee. Laura looked down at her phone when she felt the vibration of a notification softly shake her desk. It was a message from her Dom, who she referred to either as Sir or Daddy when she was especially horny.

A Blowjob for The Birthday Boy [MF] [Cons] [Oral] [Cumslut]

Jen finishes tidying up her apartment, sticks a bottle of prosecco in the fridge, and pulls out the little gift-wrapped package from her closet and puts it on Dane’s plate at the set dinner table. It’s Dane’s birthday. Jen wanted to plan an elaborate party, but he specifically requested a simple dinner for two, so it’ll be the best dinner for two she can make it.

Her career’s been going well and Jen recently upgraded to her own solo flat, no roommates. It’s been great for her work from home concentration, her independence, and her sex life. She’s in her own little slice of paradise. It’s a corner unit in an old building on a tree-lined street in a much nicer neighbourhood than she’s lived in before.

Being Watched [BJ][Fingering][Voyeur] PT3

[PT1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hxznhe/being_watched_solovoyeur_pt1/) [PT2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i01bdk/being_watched_mutual_masturbationvoyeur_pt2/)

I wake up and go about that regular “adulting” on a Saturday. Around midday my phone goes off and its Jane.

“Hey, Tim. Hope you are ok ?”

“lol Hey Jane, and yeah right now :P I am,” I think and start with another “Hey, do you want to meet up? Grab some coffee and walk around the park?”

“I was just going to ask you the same thing, and YES, meet at 30mins at the coffee house?”

“You bet I will meet you then.”

So I start getting ready and peer out my window to see if I can see my own “guest watchers.” Without much thought, I go about getting prepared to meet up with Jane.

As I walk around the corner, I already see Jane, in a sundress, almost see-through, OMG, HOT.

I approach and almost stutter as I opened my mouth to speak but was able to hold that composure.

“Hey Jane, wow, you + that sundress = gorgeous. Either I’m overdressed or underdressed.”

First Time Pussy Licker- Masturbating with a friend for the first time. [FF] [mast] [BI] [dildos]

Even at 18, I was awkward. I wasn’t in the popular social clique, but I had my friends at school. I always loved horses though, and when I was younger, I started working at a stable, exercising rich people’s horses. I shoveled hay, handled the animals, and kept myself fit.

I went to dances and had some boyfriends, but nothing more than I kiss. When I look back, I was so naive, I really didn’t know much about anything, let alone sex. This was all pre-cell phones, pre-internet. Sex education was word of mouth, and the friends I hung out with were more into school, work or horses.

It was at this point that I met Claire. Claire was a little older than me, and was from a well-to-do family that boarded horses where I worked. We didn’t go to school together, she went to a private school, so there was no social group baggage. She just loved horses like I did and we quickly formed a friendship.

Swimmer’s Nightmare [Kidnapping][Masturbation]

**My sight returned slowly, darkness surrounded me. The last thing I remembered was swimming in the community pool alone. What caused me to blackout as I had? I rolled from side to my back, groaning as my stiff muscles returned to use. How long was I even out for?**

**My next sense to return was that of feeling. I felt some cylinder object wedging my lips apart, my hands were being squished and the pounding headache making itself known. After attempting to move my hands under from whatever was squishing them, I realized I couldn’t move them very far.**

**I snapped awake, becoming quickly aware of my terrible situation. My hands weren’t being crushed by something, they were being squished under my back. I felt rope against the creamy soft skin of my wrists. The more I fought against the ropes, the more they dug into my skin hurting me.**

**Trying to get my feet under me, I rolled over only to find that my ankles were bound to some kind of metal bar. The bar kept my legs spread a far distance open, granting anyone who might pass by a sight of my cunt. Letting out a feral scream only heightened my fear. The thing that had been spreading my lips apart was a silicone rod, like the one you’d see horses wear.**

My Best Friend’s Dad Joins Us At The Cottage, Part 2 [MF] [Cons] [DILF] [Older man/younger woman]

[Part I is here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i1l1v3/my_best_friends_dad_joins_us_at_the_cottage_part/)

It’s a gorgeous, clear night. I can see the moonlight spill in through the window in my room. I sit up in bed. I have on just a cami that’s loose everywhere except where it stretches over my plump breasts, and my yoga shorts. I slip into my flip flops and head down to the dock. Maybe the rocking will lull me to sleep.

As I approach, I realized there’s a figure already on the dock, lounging back in a deck chair in the moonlight. My footsteps make creaking sounds as I step onto the wooden planks. Mr. Sheppard turns his head and we made eye contact.

“I was hoping that was you, Jackie,” he admits. He’s sipping a glass of bourbon.

“Oh hey, I didn’t mean to disturb you. I can head back in…”

“Stay, please,” he quickly rebuts.

Although there are plenty of seats available, I walk around him and sat down on the dock in front of him, my back facing him.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 5 (MF) (Sub/Domme) (Masturbation) (Phone Sex)

The boss has been in Asia for two weeks setting up new accounts and meeting with investors. In his absence he left Anna in complete control of the day to day operations of the company. It is for this reason that he has called her every evening. At least that is what her husband was told.

It is Tuesday night. He has been gone for thirteen days. He returns tomorrow. Anna is at home. Relaxing.

Her phone rings. It’s him.

Anna answers pleasantly.

“Hello, Anna. How is my little slut tonight?”

She is taken aback. Her boss has been strictly professional on their calls.

“Anna, I need you to do something for me.” “Yes, sir. What is it?” “I need you to cum for me. I need to hear you cum.”

“But sir…”

“Yes, I know you are at home. Hang up. Go into another room. Take your clothes off. And wait for me to call back. Five minutes.”

He hangs up.