somewhat strapped for cash but I can write decent enough. DM me and I’ll write you a story with whatever kinks/subjects you want at $1.50 a page (price negotiable). The only thing I strictly won’t write about is anything underage. I don’t see any anti-solicitation rules in this sub so I hope this is alright
Category: Erotica
Money is short.
Me and my girlfriend had been together for years. After all this time of planning, and being financially responsible, we were able to move into an apartment together. At first, it was extremely easy to keep track and stay on top of everything. We had rent covered, food and other living expenses, with some extra money at the end of the month to save. We thought we were doing amazing.
Then, a family member had a medical emergency. We had to help out in whatever way we could, and for us that meant offering them some help with their hospital bills. Money began to be tight. We were barely scraping by with the money we were making. So we started coming up with ideas as to how we would handle this. I opted to get a second job. I started working both jobs, and Jess kept looking through to see how she could help. One day, when looking through, she found a website where people offered massages and.. other services to anybody willing to pay their fee. It started as a joke at first, but slowly we talked about it more and more, until she put her first ad onto the website.
True Colors 50-word microfiction
“What happened?” my new lover asks, horrified.
My dress is too short. Bent over, marks from last night appeared. Those lovely, blooming bruises — purple-hued rainbows — had surfaced, a living reminder of the whip.
I smile wickedly, and she realizes I displayed my hidden self intentionally.
Her education begins now.
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NOTE: This was written in response to a poetry prompt for FridayFix on Medium. [Free link to nicer version with photo](https://medium.com/the-friday-fix/true-colors-63834a62d65a?source=friends_link&sk=a1377ae77f073000071fa4ba504c8a3b) along with the poem prompt.
A Very Drawn-Out Work Convention [F/M]
I originally wrote this for a friend of mine, but it’s been pretty well-received, so I decided to make it available in more places. It’s hosted [here](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-very-drawn-out-work-convention) on Literotica, and the following is the first of just over four pages as it’s organized there.
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“Mega Combo! You just saved 10,000,000 acres of Amazon rainforest!”
I smile, and move another block into place. Another couple rows eliminated.
“Score doubler! You just saved the Tasmanian tiger from extinction!”
I giggle and look up across the table. James smiles and gives me a thumbs up. I can feel my cheeks heating up.
At this moment, I am supposed to be listening to a presentation on the effects of the Super Bowl on regional energy usage. I am not listening. This is my fifth year at the EECC, first as student, now as a private industry representative, and I realized as early as early as the first that the convention functions much more as a platform for networking than it does as a way to raise awareness or discuss actual solutions to problems. That’s what I’m doing right now: networking.
Storm Child part 15
I was happy to follow follow directions, and Maya grinned as she had me stand, so she could take a proper subservient cocksucker position. She licked up and down the shaft, eager to taste the passionate coupling of mine and Sierra’s juices, and in short order, I was clean as a whistle.
“Mmmmm, so tasty, now, let’s get you nice and hard, Kayse’s eager for you to take her too!”
I watched the action on the bed, letting out a growl of pleasure as Maya’s hot mouth swallowed me whole. Kayse, having seen Sierra, was just as eager to sit on Jenna’s face, and Jenna was in cum tasting heaven as she sucked out Mitchell’s load, her pussy muffled moans sounded as Kayse had her sweet cum filled treat perched securely on Jenna’s mouth. Right next to them, Sierra was in a similar position, her pussy perched securely on Amanda’s face, both girls letting out grunts and purrs of pleasure. Mitchell was relaxing, taking in the action, letting the sights, sounds, and smells of hot sex work on recharging his cock.
“Mmm, mmmm, Jenna’s mouth feels like heaven, I love it, make me cum!” Kasye grunted.
[F4M] Remembrance of Things Past
We had been apart for several months, sustained by phone calls and Skype sessions and scantily clad picture exchanges. Our sexual energy was pent up. The longing and desire we felt for each other was thick and had permeated us to our cores.
He came over to mine shortly after landing at the airport, and we hugged and embraced in the driveway. Arms wrapped around broad shoulders I had buried my face into. He smelled of cedar and orange and leather, a subtle cologne. I smiled as I pulled my head back, my face in his face and our noses touching playfully, my lips grinning from ear to ear as we kissed deeply. Desperately. The kind of kisses that should not be done in the front garden on display of strangers.
Inside the safety of my little cottage, we talked for some time on the sofa. His large, strong hands caressing my bare arms. One of my hands gently placed on his knee. “I just want to look at you for awhile,” I said to him, my legs crossed on the sofa, facing him. My heart was racing from the joy of rediscovering him; this new-again lover with the weight of history and lightning bolts of anticipation running through us both.
After a hectic day
Dave smiled to himself as he maneuvered through the evening traffic. It had been a hectic day at the office, and he couldn’t just wait to get home to Jane. He drove for about five more minutes before bringing his car to rest in front of their apartment. He opened the door to meet his girlfriend waiting for him already.
“How was your day Dave?”, she asked as she crossed her arms and smirked. She was dressed in a silk robe that stopped just above her knees, and Dave was certain that she had no underwear underneath.
“It was fine baby, we d–“, she cut in sharply.
“Call me mistress”, she flipped her hair and grabbed his tie, Dave smiling wide as they bounded up the stairs quickly.
“Take off your clothes”, she spoke authoritatively as she locked the door behind them.
“Yes mistress”, he replied as his hands started working rapidly to take off his clothes. In a matter of seconds, he was naked, Jane circling around him as her fingers rubbed the hard muscles on his chest.
“Ha!”, he let out a sharp moan as she reached down and grabbed his cock, giving it a gentle tug as blood rushed to his loins.
The morning
It’s early morning, the sun is slowly starting to rise as a faint orange light overcomes the room. The warm pink blanket covers you’re body, you feel a hand slide across your tummy. You turn to look at me but I gently push you back, a smile appears on your face.
My hand moves from your tummy up to your chest. It softly rubs your nipple getting them ready for whats to come. You reach down and lift your top up and over your head as i run my hand up and down your thighs, your purple lace panties still on.
I love the feel of your body, maneuvering around the little bumps and I feel the goosebumps on your legs as my hand moves over your hip bone back to your tummy. I love my body closer to yours, you can feel I’m hard already as I rub up against you from behind, we cuddle for a minute as I kiss the back of your neck.
I roll you over onto your back, the room becoming slightly lighter as my lips move from your neck to your breasts. I softly bite your nipple, mmm you moan gently. While my mouth is occupied my hand slides down your panties.
“in/out, up/down…”
We both enter the elevator. We take our normal positions in the rear of the car facing the doors. I have my attache case in standard pose, holding it with both hands in front of me. It’s three minutes until five…we can already hear the increased noise of people filling the halls, looking forward to a well earned weekend. We press no destination, we simply wait and it is not long.
The call lights begin activating as people on dozens of floors now look to leave. In less than 30 seconds, the car has reached the first light and fills almost to capacity. We are now in the back, almost against the wall but my case ensures enough room for what we have planned.
As the numbers begin ticking…you begin our game. Without any expression or change in position to risk alerting others…you very slowly move your open hand behind my attache case.
As we both look forward…filling our roles as non-descript employees like everyone else…I feel the back of your hand softly brush against the hardness my case was concealing. Slowly…very slowly…you gently slide your hand up and down the bulge in my Dockers.
The werewolf experiment part 2
You really asked for a part 2, so here it is, I hope you enjoy it as much.
If there is enough interest I’ll do a part 3 where another human is added to the clan.
This is a sequal to the werewolf experiment. I am so glad that you liked it & had such a good reception. I was very worried about it.
Here is the second installment, that I hope has the same outcome.
Remember this has some themes that may not be appropriate for everyone…
To give a run down of events, a werewolf was discovered and a scientific crew was sent to study it, in the process a female scientist said she would try mate with this werewolf.
In this I’d like to explore the time and life after it…
The crew of scientists were very surprised that their colleague had decided to stay with the werewolf. They were also surprised by how much the werewolf was looking after the scientist.