The day my life changed pt.2 [M/F] [Femdom] [Cuckold] [Forced bi / fem]

Pt.2

The message read “No is it really you?! Jay I haven’t heard from you in years. How have you been!”

My heart was racing, not only did she match me and message me first but she actually sounds excited to talk to me. I was over the moon. My next challenge was deciding how long to wait before I reply, I wanted to take an interested but cool approach. I waited double the time it took her to match and message me, it was about 40 minutes. The most agonizing 40 minutes of my life, all I wanted to do was instantly message her back. I eventually replied “Zoe! Yes yes it really is me and I know it’s been too long. I’ve been well, how have you been?”. I figured if I match my replies to hers I would come off a little less desperate.

Within minutes she had replied. I was going to wait again to reply but found myself instantly opening the message and reading it “It has been way too long, we should catch up!, I’ve been the best I’ve ever been, I’m glad to hear you’re doing well xox”

Diary of a sex-addicted waitress: pt. 1 “The Diner Deepthroat”. (F/M, series, risky/public)

I work as a waitress.

A lot of people have asked me why I chose to follow this “line of work” if you can even call it that. I always answer with “I like to meet new people and make friends!” or “I guess I’m just a people person” and while that isn’t far from the truth, I really just do it for the opportunity to get close to all sorts of people, and then fuck them.

Now, before you say anything about how that’s unrealistic or some bullshit like that, I’ll have you know that there’s people out there who kill strangers for fun; why is it so hard to believe that I like to fuck strangers for fun? Nevertheless, what’s important is that I am here to tell you a story about how I once bit off a little more than I could chew, or rather, suck.

The day my life changed pt.1 [M/F] [Femdom] [Cuckold] [Forced bi / fem]

This post includes kinks such as, Forced bi/fem, light cuckolding, Femdom and more along those lines.

This is part 1 of 3 parts. It’s my first post in this sub so any criticism and guidance is welcome and appreciated.

Also this story is based off of a true story.

Some background:

I was always the shy type in high school. Didn’t have many friends, kept to myself. I was quiet and labeled a loser. My senior years got better. I started working on myself and gained confidence. I took a gap year to experience the world and work. It was great, I finally felt free of my former life as a shy loser and started interacting with the world. Before I knew it that year blew past and all the hype, thrill, enthusiasm and ‘mojo’ or progress wore off. Pretty soon I was looking at my university options. I picked Medical science and I have to say it may have…*ruined my life*.

Warhammer 40k Erotica [M/F] [Magic] [Divinity] [Impregnation]

***Author’s Note:*** *I wrote this in about 20 minutes in a Discord chat on a whim, afterwards I was told repeatedly to go post my stuff to* r/Erotica *and try to make a living off of what I do. This will be the first of a couple of sample posts, and if they’re received well, I’ll start doing commissions for my work.*

***Word Count:*** *2439*

Rippling like a sea of radiating light, the form of the Emperor stood before her, disrobed and without the glistening armor of ages past. He took a single step forward and his body began to glow like a roiling sun, and yet there was no pain when you looked upon him, instead it was reassurance, a light of healing and majesty that reached and reflected all throughout the room. Another step and his shape began to shift, the very light shedding from his form like dewdrops rising from the warming grass in the morning light. Each step after he shed just a bit more, until he stood before his bride and extended a hand the same size as her’s, one whose light was no longer blinding, but emanated like a simple golden aura around his skin. His skin itself was bronzed and calloused, the hands of a warrior from centuries of conflict, and yet when her skin touched his own, she felt the skin give way to a certain softness that she couldn’t quite describe.

Old Man’s Fantasies

He was old and lonely and nearly past the point of caring anymore. He had no interest in women his age, and no ability to attract women who were significantly younger than him, which is what he wished for himself. Day after day he found a spot to sit and watch the world pass by him like a fleet runner he could never overtake. He also looked at the young women. So sweet. Fresh. Bodies tight and skin soft. He knew, indirectly, that many of them removed or modified their pubic hair, and he dreamed of verifying this directly. He’d also been told they pierced their nipples with little bars. This also was something that he longed to verify in person. Feel their taut nipples with bars in them. The idea was strange to him, yet alluring. In his mind it was an act of sexual rebellion and he liked the idea of it. Just like making their pubic area free of hair. It must be so smooth that way he thought.

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Chrissy gets turned into a whore [rough sex][rape][bukkake][sub/dom]

*This story is meant purely as a work of fiction, and in no way is meant to condone rape, or any other form of sexual assault*

Chrissy was mindlessly browsing Facebook marketplace looking when she spotted weighted blanket for only $20, she couldn’t beleive anyone would be selling it for such a low price. They usually go for somewhere around $100. She asked if was still available, assuming it would already be taken but seconds later she got a reply telling she could come pick it up. It wasn’t very far away so she figured she’d just walk over and get it. It was supposed to rain later and she wanted to get out of the house before it started pouring. Chrissy asked if it would be okay to pick up at 11 because she still needed to shower and put her makeup on for the day. The seller told her they would be out of the house at 11, but would leave it around the back of the house. To keep it safe from the rain, the seller said they would put it under their storm cellar door and leave it unlocked for her, and she could leave the cash in the same spot. A lazy Sunday morning was turning out to be a pretty good day Chrissy thought to herself. It’s too bad her husband was out of town until Tuesday night, at least she would have something to keep her warm tonight.

What groups or kinks are massively under-represented in erotica?

Hello everyone,

Recently I made an offer to do some commissioned stories for free over on another community and was surprised by some of the intensity of the need among some of the applicants.

Maybe its because I am used to browsing some older format sites like ASSTR that it feels to me like pretty much anything that you are interested in is out there somewhere, even if you have to sort through a lot of chaff to find it. Some of my responses though were from people desperate to feel a connection to a character in a story because they had never been able to have that experience.

So it got me thinking, what groups or kinks are massively under-represented in available material here? I’m not talking about anything that is illegal or against site rules, just with little or no representation on Reddit in the form of erotica?

I’m still working through the requests from my initial offer, but I would find it interesting to see if I was up to the challenge of connecting with these various more niche communities and viewpoints well enough to create some quality pieces that might not be interesting for a wider audience, but would be treasured by the people there.

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The Look In Her Eyes

You wanted this; Alan reminded himself as he heard the knock on the hotel door. He shifted in his seat as his wife got up off the bed to answer it. He could do little more than wiggle around a bit. He was completely naked, with his ankles bound to the chair he was sitting in and his hands cuffed together. Even his cock was trapped, as it was secured in a tight metal cage that would prevent him from getting erect. He was a helpless observer for what was to come. They had never done anything like this before, but he told himself again that it would be worth it.

He watched as his wife nervously approached the door. He was still fully clothed, wearing her jeans and loose-fitting shirt. She opened the door and he heard a man’s voice from outside. The two of them spoke for a moment, then he entered the room as she closed the door behind him.

The new man was tall and muscular. He had a thin wispy mustache that Alan instantly disliked. However, he had already sent over his STD results, so they were certain he was clean. Between that and his wife’s birth control Alan told himself that he had nothing to worry about.

Restaurant fun foursome

Today I turn 30 I have no husband no serious boyfriend a few boy toys I fuck from time to time but nothing special all that was about to change I hoped I have a blind date tonight with a young hot guy and his dad.

I know I know it’s weird that he is bringing his dad but he is 21 and his dad is 45 I don’t mind much. I put on my little black dress with my micro mesh stockings. Twisting my mid back length purple and black hair into a loose knot on top of my head. Slipping condoms and money and ID into my little black handbag I step outside to the waiting taxi.

Arriving at the restaurant early I slip inside watching for my date and his dad.They arrive in a taxi I can tell because I have seen a photo. They come inside and we are seated at an intimate corner table with a round booth I am situated between the 2 men.

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Worshipping Miss Hollie

No, I can’t, I shouldn’t even think about it. She’s my roommates girlfriend. But I want her, I need her, I lust after her. It’ll never happen, I’ll be moved out by the time she gets here. Its just a phase. Its just a phase…

Whats that smell? I thought to myself. Thats odd, is he spraying perfume? What is that? I continued to the bathroom to shower, with my towel wrapped around my waist. “Seriously dude what the hell are you spraying?” I exclaimed as I opened the bathroom door. There. Then. Her. I was greeted with a soft smile. There she was. Staring. At me, in my towel. “Sorry I’ll be out of here in a second” she gently said. I grew erect and I swiftly exited, I let out a sigh of relief. She did not notice my penis growing erect under my towel. “Hey, why don’t you come in here” she whispered. Why? Why does she want me in there? I cautiously entered the bathroom.