Erotic literature is just a sweet way of saying dirty sex stories. You still jerk off to them or get hard.
I love to write erotic literature. If I have a really hot lesbian phone sex call, I am quick to write about it. Picking up where I left off last week about my boyfriend Ben, I thought he was cheating on me with a hot blonde from his office named Angela.
Angela was on my living room floor naked and spread wide open and stroking her audibly sloppy wet pussy. Ben told me he wasn’t cheating on me, in fact, he explained how Angela became infatuated with the picture of me on his desk and went so far as to steal it!
After her hounding him enough times to meet me, he decided to just put it all in the open and see what would happen. He had no issue with just watching her and me playing. Angela told me she had listened in on me having phone sex with Ben and would masturbate listening to my orgasms.
Ben had a love of erotic literature himself. While he watched, he wrote down everything that happened.
I was pretty turned on knowing a female craved me the way men do. Angela crawled over to me and started pulling my clothes off. Her lips kissed over my nipples and down my stomach. It was like she couldn’t get enough of my body. Her mouth quickly found its way between my legs. Ben sat watching and writing everything that happened.
Angela’s tongue teased witchingly at my slit. Between moans, I begged her to lick me. She shoved her tongue into the hood of my clit and wiggled it quickly back and forth against it. Before I came she turned her hips onto my mouth and sat on my face.
I was so turned on I ate her pussy and pushed three fingers into her soaked box. She was what I call a Hero Fuck because it was easy to get her to cum. Her lips and tongue never gave up though, the tugging on my clit and the feel of her fingers working in and out of me brought me to orgasm.
Over and over I came in her mouth and on the floor. Ben was great at licking my pussy but never made me cum like that with his mouth. I really wanted him to join but he said no, he wanted to just watch us. Angela often came over to play with me when Ben would work late. We started our own little lesbian affair!