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BFORE YOU POST, KNOW THIS! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:25 No. 8547 ID: 5eefb3 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts] Stickied

ALL REQUESTS FOR STORIES OR STORY CONTENT ARE TO GO IN THIS THREAD! ALL STORY REQUESTS NOT POSTED IN THIS THREAD WILL BE DELETED AND THE POSTER MAY BE BANNED. ALL COMMENTS QUESTIONS, AND OTHER OF THE LIKE ARE TO GO HERE AS WELL! Also, if you don't have constructive comments, keep them to yourself. Or you'll get banned for being an ass. This is not /b/, you have been warned.

Make sure that you check out http://asstr.org or http://storiesonline.net, or any other of the fine erotic literature sites, or GOOGLE IT! THEY MAY HAVE THE STORY ALREADY THERE!…Where ever that may be….Also, any plagiarism will result in a BAN!


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Anonymous 15/04/19(Sun)15:09 No. 23487 ID: 376b53

Cookies!!




READ BEFORE POSTING! Cowboy!6UZGZTHCak ## Mod ## 10/06/30(Wed)19:11 No. 8546 ID: 5eefb3 [Reply] Locked Stickied

This is a thread for ALL AUTHORS and READERS. Though you are not required to, I would recommend that you save your story in a post able form, this is to ensure that your story stays preserved and that if 7chan is to go down AGAIN. Also, if anyone has something available as far as web space for an archive, please e-mail me at 1subject@live.com.
I also recommend to everyone that you visit us at the IRC at irc.7chan.org in /elit/ channel. Research it and please stop in, any questions you have about well, ANYTHING can be answered there. There are many good different types of IRC clients, some can attach right onto your browser. So find one and set it up.
3litchan is gone as far as I know. Don’t asking nothing more, ‘cause on that subject….I don’t know nothing’, I just work here.
Adios,
Cowboy




The Three Amigos Skibby 15/03/17(Tue)01:37 No. 23383 ID: ebd7e7 [Reply]

The first time I tried it was on a bet. All of my neighborhood friends and me, which amounted to three of us in total, wagered over which one of us would end up with the least phone numbers after our first school dance of 9th grade. Second place would get to watch while third place took an X-Change pill and the winner fucked her.

This wasn't normal for boys to do, of course, but we were little perverts. We had grown up together and spied on eachother's sisters and had been bragging about getting pussy since before any of us were old enough to have gotten any.

We had been discussing Lauren Holdy's tits/ass while swimming at my house and were in a heated debate over which part of her was the best. Her boyrfriend was a senior on the Varsity football team and he had sent all of the naked pictures she texted him to his friends. One of his friends worked as a trainer for some of the junior varsity guys, and ended up sending a mass text containing all of the pictures to half of the junior varsity team.

This is how Marcus ended up getting them being a JV lineman and, in the hopes that someday we would reciprocate if we got classmates' naked pictures, he emailed them to us after saving them and we often found ourselves discussing her whenever nobody else was around.

Lauren had been one of our classmates since Kindergarten. We all knew her because everybody knew her. She was the girl whose mom was in charge of all of the school events. She was a member of the school board and made sure that Lauren was involved in all of the clubs and councils she possibly could be. This made Lauren a responsible girl who then blossomed into a tall and blonde freshman cheerleader.

She wouldn't date any boys throughout middle school because her council duties kept her busy and because her mom would have had him castrated. When she began cheer, she began talking to talk to Darren Applewhite, a senior, and to everyone's surprise they began to date. When Darren's little presents from her reached us, we found ourselves divided on which part of hers was the sexiest. Looking at her athletic, well-developed form and imagining that suave ogre fucking her often kept me up at night.

Keif liked her legs the best, and admittedly they were wonderful. Even with the sloppy mirror photography, her skin was a light brown and she was one of the tallest girls in our grade, which made her toned thighs ooze sex. Marcus told him it was funny he liked her legs so much, since she was about two inches taller than Keif was. Keif stood a very average 5'6 and Lauren looked like some Norse goddess next to him, standing at a strapping 5'7.

Marcus liked her ass the best, and I told him that being into her ass seemed normal enough since he was a nigger. I launched into a Jim Crow impersonation talking about the few stereotypical black people habits Marcus had. He l Message too long. Click here to view the full text.


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Anonymous 15/03/19(Thu)10:58 No. 23396 ID: a68ae9

Interesting start, and nicely written. Awaiting more with anticipation.


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The Crossroads Skibby 15/04/25(Sat)21:48 No. 23500 ID: ebd7e7

Letting charlotte put makeup on me ended up being a lot of fun. First off, she was a practiced hand and knew exactly what she was doing. She used shadows and highlights to downplay some of my angular bone structure and the way she concentrated on my mout when applying lip liner gave me wood.

She was wearing this low cut tank top and the kind of skimpy cloth shorts she probably wore to bed. I got an eyefull of her clevage while she worked and this was why I loved being that guy friend girls found non-threatening. Before long, we were talking about everything: different exes we had, who was slutty, who was a prude. This invariably led us to sex, which she was more than happy to tell me all about.

When a girl is trying to impress a guy, she tends to underestimate her sexual and relationship history somewhat. 30 guys turn into "3 or 4 and only if you cound blowjobs", "only if I'm in a committed relationship", that kind of thing. But one of the benefits of just being a girl's platonic friend was getting the actual truth. She recounted all kinds of stories while she tried to do something with my hair and I hunched over some to hide the fact that my cock was like diamonds in my checkered shorts.

She had fucked plenty of guys. She liked sucking cock at random sometimes. Her ex, Lucas, had a huge dick and played in a rock band, so sometimes she'd go to his shows since she knew his gf wouldn't be there and gave him a bj after. It made her feel powerful to make him cheat. She had fucked two of our teachers after dating them in secret. The longest relationship she'd had had been with Mr. Alecksey, the school's economics teacher. He had been 23 at the time and she had been 15. That said, her parents knew about it and even had him over for dinner a couple times. In the end, she left him to date Lucas again which ended a week later when he cheated on her on his birthday.

When the conversation turned to my past, I only had awkward kisses to tell about. I'd made out with a drunk senior at a party when I was an 8th grader. She had had to leave halfway through because she felt like she was going to throw up. I heard that she later threw up and had given two dumb assholes head later that night. That should have been my head. Charlotte cooed apologetically and continued her work, spraying water inoy my mess of black hair and pinning it into a weird mohawk temporarily.

She pressed for more, and I thought about the bet. Could I tell her? I said I had something in the works but that it was embarrassing. This was the worst possible thing to say to a girl who loved the secret second life that people lived behind closed doors. Everyone had a special "thing" and she wanted to know mine.

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Anonymous 15/04/26(Sun)05:38 No. 23501 ID: 433925

I like where this is going.




FutaFempregger 15/03/14(Sat)06:00 No. 23374 ID: d653e8 [Reply]

Hi folks, I've read elit from the chans and elsewhere for awhile, and decided to try writing one myself. This is a repost of what I just wrote on 99chan earlier, just wanted to give it some more exposure, also feel I have a better chance at feedback here, since 7chan's elit seems more active.

Tags with be put up for each chapter, but the overall theme is Futa/Fempreg.

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Tags: (Dick growth, Futa, Solo, Forced, Fempreg)

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Fuuko wasn’t certain why she suddenly felt a chill go up her spine as she stepped away from the old woman who had just been fired from the coffee shop by her boss yesterday, but something definitely was… off. The woman had been fired by Fuuko’s boss for being late for the 4th day in a row, and even after having only worked there for 2 weeks so far, it was abundantly clear that she was never going to work out. Her name was Felicia, and she had applied for the job because her social security wasn't paying her enough, so she needed a source of income to supplement it. She had a weird habit of reading people’s palms at random times of day during slow periods and giving fortunes, and while Fuuko thought she was a really nice woman (and so did many customers) she weirded out Fuuko’s boss too much, and couldn't do her job properly. It all started the day after the woman had been fired, and had come back to say goodbye.

“Fuuko, are you there?” came Felicia’s voice while Fuuko was checking stock. She came out and saw the old woman, and her face lit up. Felicia was fairly frumpy individual, and her age clearly showed in her mid-seventies, but even with her appearance and weird habits she gave off a warm feeling of motherly affection mixed with a little feistiness and spryness stemming from her life experiences. For someone like Fuuko, who whose upbringing in Japan had always been raised to respect her elders, she held her in high regard and they had formed a fast friendship. It’s a shame she lacked proficiency to do her work, although the fact that Fuuko’s boss was going through a mid-life crisis, and she was terrified of looking at anything that remotely reminded her of growing old didn't help matters.

“Hi! I’m sorry about what happened the other day. I hope everything will be alright.”
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Anonymous 15/04/14(Tue)09:07 No. 23475 ID: 212400

Omg this is like a diamond in the rough for me. Soooo good.


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FutaFempregger 15/04/23(Thu)16:07 No. 23496 ID: 4fdae1

>>23374

Finishing up the latest chapter, should be up in an hour or two.


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FutaFempregger 15/04/24(Fri)07:00 No. 23499 ID: 4fdae1

>>23496

Sorry this took so long to get up, I've been doing lots of storyboard work to change this around, on top of still searching for a job (And I'm also guilty of getting sucked into TF2 and Dark Souls 2 Scholar...)

Reposting this, as I did some more proifreading.

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Fuuko awoke the next morning with a plan already formulated in her mind for dealing with the administrator. She decided she would give him one last chance to resign on urging, and if he didn’t accept… Fuuko grinned with an evil look on her face. Well, he was given a chance.

For the meeting that morning, Fuuko decided to dress with an air of authority. She put her hair up in a loose tied ponytail behind her head, and put on a pair of cosmetic sunglasses. She finished this off with a business suit with long trousers instead of a skirt. Looking in the mirror, she admired herself, noting that she both looked sexy, down to business and in control at all times. Exactly the appearance she was going for; after all, she wanted to exude an air of dominance form this day forward in the school.

Gathering some paperwork for the administrator to sign, she also decided to sneak a couple of “extras” into her bag, then made her way downstairs to where her Suzu was having breakfast that morning. Her parents had decided to sleep in, which worked to her advantage, since she didn’t want to waste any time talking this morning before she set her plan into action. Still, she couldn’t miss her sister noticing her outfit.

“Damn sis… you’d better fuck me while dressed like that sometime. That’s hot.” Suzu whispered to Fuuko as she passed.
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Implant (tags: tentacle(s), f/f, f/m, science fiction) Rachael Avarie!!IuBGZ0LmOz 12/10/10(Wed)15:56 No. 17365 ID: 4c9640 [Reply]

I re-read a story I wrote some time ago. Then I decided to write some more. If this post's format screws up on 7chan then I apologize, this is my first time posting here.

Since some people may want or need to track this story or other stories I may post, I’ll go by the pen name "Rachael Avarie" here rather than Anonymous. This is the first story/writing I’m sharing with the world, so feedback is especially appreciated.

I considered writing this in first person, but I may be switching point of views, so I’ll stick with third person. I’ll also be writing with spacing between paragraphs because I’m not sure if websites such as this will allow for tab indentation. I’ll leave no line spaces between multiple quotes except between some extra large paragraphs, and will merely use a double star ** to indicate a new speaker, as necessary. Double inverted commas indicate speech; single inverted commas indicate thought, normally. Now although this story is rated as science fiction, I’ve made an effort to make it seem as realistic as possible. I’ve tried to make the character reactions to the unnatural as accurate as a real person’s reaction would be, though at points I’ve had to tone it down to forgo to write too much “gasp, shock, horror, ugh!” character reactions. Hints: the first chapter isn’t very erotic, but the second chapter will have scenes that, hopefully, ‘deliver’ (if you know what I mean ;)

Splurb: Julia is an ordinary 17-year-old girl. She gets implanted with a biological creature that attaches itself to her and starts growing. Don’t want to put too many spoilers here otherwise.

Tags: tentacle(s), f/f, f/m, science fiction


Chapter 1

Tuesday, school was out. Julia Sharinotte hated this walk home. That wasn’t to say it was sleazy, nor impossibly far, but something seemed off about one particular building. She’d be damned if she was going to walk around the block, however. Julia walked swiftly, ignoring the sights and the smells around her. Her mother was a quarter Japanese, though they’d all been born in the US. She considered herself an average girl, definitely of average height, though prettier than average, with long dirty-blonde hair, pale blue-green eyes. Her face had a touch of freckles, and she had B-cups, wrapped onto a slender, 17-year old frame. Her best friend certainly didn’t consider her average; she was always gushing about how gorgeous she was, about how unfair it was that she didn’t have to wear makeup. Oh Julia wore makeup, the tiniest amount she considered healthy, but she hated eyeliner. In her opinion, it destroyed a person’s face, more often than not.

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Anonymous 14/10/09(Thu)20:26 No. 22550 ID: 268d0a

At the beginning, I wasn't 100% certain I'd stick with this, but you've gone from strength to strength and now I can hardly wait for the next installments - I hope you're working on them OP

Keep it up!


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Anonymous 14/12/03(Wed)05:29 No. 22896 ID: 704807

Rachael,

Thanks so much for this incredible story. I just hope you haven't lost your enthusiasm and that you'll be coming back soon with more installments


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Anonymous 15/04/23(Thu)15:31 No. 23495 ID: fd8b2e

This needs to be on the front page ;)




Fucking Appendix(now with editing) Soli 14/08/07(Thu)06:52 No. 22201 ID: cd8c01 [Reply] [First 100 posts] [Last 50 posts]

Hey guys. Soli again. At least a couple people seemed interested in the rough draft for the first chapter of Fucking Appendix I posted yesterday. So as promised, here is the edited first chapter, along with the second. If you like it, let me know. If its a piece of shit, let me know that too. Either way, be sure to check back often, as I will likely be updating frequently with new chapters. Once again, I give you Fucking Appendix. Hope you enjoy.
I read the words on the screen again, sure I must be misreading them. They couldn't say what I thought they did, and yet there they were.

"Do as I say, or Eve dies."

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I guess it really started the day my little sister, Eve, came down with appendicitis. Even though she was three years younger, fourteen to my seventeen, we were always close, possibly owing to the fact we were both enrolled in an online form of homeschooling. That meant that for most of our lives, we were each other's only constant contact, and I always thought of her as a friend as well as a sister.

She took after our mom in that she was a petite, freckly ginger, tiny all over except for the ass and b cup breasts she had recently developed, and was maybe a bit overly proud of. It was often a topic around the house when she insisted on walking around in just her bra and panties, and I often had to politely suggest she get dressed, to which she would usually just roll her eyes, and maybe put on an overly small pair of shorts.

Though she was never exactly bubbly, she was always generally cheerful, and rarely complained about anything. That's why, when I came into the living room one summer afternoon and found her curled up on the couch looking less than happy, I decided to try and cheer her up. "What's wrong sis, got the red tide blues?" I teased as I plopped down beside her and gave her a playful nudge in the side.

I expected a playful smack, or maybe for her to help a throw pillow to live up to its name. What I got instead, was a yelp of pain from Eve, as she squeezed into a tighter ball and tears began to stream down her cheeks.

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soli 15/04/21(Tue)22:11 No. 23489 ID: cd8c01

Hey guys. Sorry, I know its been awhile. It is coming, I've just been really busy with work and it has kinda been stifling the creative juices a bit. Hopefully ill have the next chapter done soon. I've been doing a bit of writing the past couple days. It's just been a but slow.


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Anonymous 15/04/22(Wed)22:51 No. 23493 ID: b71ab4

>>23489
Tight op tight. Like my bung hole


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Anonymous 15/04/23(Thu)01:36 No. 23494 ID: 12b8e1

>>23489
I love you OP ! I thought that story was dead and wouldn't have an end ever !

Good luck for the writing, I hope next chapter will come out soon




San Francisco Wazzles !JUD7F1CtU. 14/08/06(Wed)19:22 No. 22193 ID: e633c7 [Reply]

Hello all.
I've written some short stories so I'll keep this short. It's a story about loving a dickgirl and the heartache and buttache that comes with it. It's my first longstory, it's slow. It's not done yet: I want the readers to pick a cool ending. I have about 6 chapters ready to go with a few more in the draft stages. If this thread dies I will make it clear. Hopefully that doesn't happen. If you find any typos, inconsistencies or fuckups please let me know.
Hope you enjoy.

global tags: herm on male, mf, femdom, futadom, reluctance, group, kinda romancey

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Prologue:


I gulped. It was only a natural response, when something is clogging up your windpipe you have two choices - cough or swallow or suffocate. I can’t be blamed for picking the latter can I?
“Good boooy” she goaded, one hand on my throat, feeling my hyoid bone slide gooey contents down the tube. Her other hand brushed sweaty hair out of my eyes and tears from the side of my face. They weren’t tears of pain or sadness. Okay, maybe a little bit of pain. I gasped for my first full lung of air since we started, now my throat was completely empty, if it weren’t for the sticky sides - the way it clung to the walls like fried eggs. Stop thinking about eggs I focused on her face, flushed and pleased. My eyes, only slightly defiant, stared up into hers through the dark. I could still see them glitter with satisfaction as they wandered past mine, over me to the other side of the room. Hidden under the blankets I couldn’t see what was happening there, even if I could hear it; gentle moans and heady grunts, two different voices. Bronte’s hand went from my throat to my chin and a single finger beckoned me up her body, my tongue dragging up her sweat lined skin. She giggled in response.
“You’re getting good” she claimed, pulling my body against hers once we were face to face, naked skin touching naked skin. She had a little smirk on her face that looked like ’I know you enjoy it’
She planted a kiss on my forehead and her hands roamed over my skin. “Roll over” gestured, pushing my hips slightly. I silently agreed and turned to my other side - little spoon. From here I could see where the noise was coming from -

“That’ll be you tomorrow” Bronte claimed, both her promise and my body.

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Anonymous 15/03/25(Wed)01:04 No. 23409 ID: 12abab

>>23332
three things

>I read it with a friend last night and agreed it needed a lot more work.

1. that sounds like an unusual friendship

2. please tell me that you write other stuff elsewhere. It breaks my heart to see so much solid, emotionally-rich material get just a spattering of replies on a remote chan board.

3. Are your short stories in a permanent repository anywhere?


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Anonymous 15/04/11(Sat)01:24 No. 23458 ID: 9809f3

So is this dead or...?


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Wazzles !JUD7F1CtU. 15/04/22(Wed)19:01 No. 23492 ID: ce3637

>>23458
Not dead, just lazy.
My computer is dead ATM but my hard drive is good.
Next chapters will be up when I get it back. Super juice.

>>23409
It is a strange friendship. She's a cool guy tho.
No work anywhere else. If this story turns out any good I might hire a professional editor and publish it tho.




A Sissy Story Dee 13/01/12(Sat)18:49 No. 18110 ID: 9b0c45 [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

PART I

James swallowed hard as he walked toward the front door. He rang the doorbell and stood fidgeting on the stoop. James was a popular enough guy. He was a surfer with the classic long blond hair, blue eyed beach bum look, he was also a star swimmer -- the only freshman to make the varsity squad. Despite this he was nervous. This was the first time he’d gone to a girls house when her parents weren’t home. Not only that, but the girl, Julie, was the hottest freshman at school. The door swung open and Tommy, Julie’s brother, stood inside.

“Hey come on in,” said Tommy.

James stepped through the door and looked up at Tommy -- a senior and the captain of the swim team. He was at least 6 inches taller than him. Most guys were taller than James, who was barely 5-foot 7-inches. He walked into the hallway and looked into the living room where Chris -- Tommy’s best friend -- was sitting on the couch playing xbox. Chris was a wrestler and was short and broad chested, although he was still taller than James.

“Who invited the midget?” Chris called out.

“My sister,” said Tommy. “She’s upstairs in her room. Go on up its the first door on the right.”

James thanked Tommy and gave Chris the finger as he ran up the stairs. He took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. Julie was laying on her bed listening to her ipod and flipping through facebook on her laptop. She was laying on her stomach in just a sweater and panties. Her socked feet were crossed in the air behind her.

James felt his cock grow in his pants as he admired her smooth cream colored legs that led to a large round ass and narrow waist. Her straight blond hair was cut into a short bob. She looked back noticing James. Her big blue eyes widened and her pink lips parted leaving a surprised look on her gorgeous face. She pulled a blanket over her legs.
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Anonymous 15/01/21(Wed)08:21 No. 23144 ID: 1f54c4

OP let us down


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Anonymous 15/04/04(Sat)04:28 No. 23441 ID: 2c45c6

Really need some closure on this awesome story


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Anonymous 15/04/22(Wed)08:49 No. 23491 ID: 1f54c4

>>23441

its been nearly a year and a half since the last update, im pretty sure op died. i wouldnt be opposed to somebody picking this up, its my favorite elit ive seen here




My First Attempt at story telling Lickit 13/10/16(Wed)21:17 No. 19930 ID: 49e734 [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

Hi, I thought I would attempt a story. Here is
chapter one. Tell me what you think.


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ughnnn Unanimous 14/06/12(Thu)04:39 No. 21928 ID: 990148

>>19930

I'm loving this. God! Please tell me you're still around.


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Anonymous 15/01/10(Sat)06:26 No. 23097 ID: 8dfa80

bump so it doesnt die


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Thank you Lickit 15/04/22(Wed)02:21 No. 23490 ID: 1310ed

Wow!! I know it's been a looooong time. Sorry, I fell ill ... EXTREMELY ill. I was in the hospital for over six months. I do have every intention of finishing this story. (Spoiler) there is a very interesting twist toward the end, however, as I am recovering, it will still be a while before I can finish. I will be back ASAP. Thank you whom ever it was that bumped. I fully expected this to be off the board by now.




It's the End of the World as We Know It Phoenix 14/10/29(Wed)17:58 No. 22649 ID: 653aef [Reply]

So I've been meaning to write a story for this board for a while. A couple half-hearted attempts later, I've finished the first chapter! Woo.

I don't know what tags to mark this as, especially since I don't know what any of the tags mean. If you don't like stories with underaged girls, don't read this. If you don't like stories with a super long build up, don't read this.

Let me know what you think, I want feedback because I've never shown anyone my erotic literature before and I don't know if it's even any good. Also, if you have a suggestion I don't mind hearing it, I think I have a general idea of where I want this story to go but I'm not really sure.

Enough fucking around. Chapter 1, go.


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"Dad! Look out!" "Oh hell, Matthew! The door is giving way!!!" "My arm, my fucking arm! Oh my g—"

He woke in a sweat. It was bad enough when he was awake, but now their deaths haunted his scant sleeping hours. His brother, his wife, his son...
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Anonymous 15/04/17(Fri)01:29 No. 23481 ID: d59d76

>>23480
Came in to fap, stayed to enjoy a nice story. Good stuff, man.


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Anonymous 15/04/17(Fri)10:26 No. 23483 ID: fd87a6

Moar


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Phoenix!!xlZGywLzWw 15/04/19(Sun)01:51 No. 23485 ID: 03c9db

>>23481

fapping will be a ways off. or not. stay tuned to find out




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