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[M/F] The Meet Up

“Still down to hang out later?”

she replied “Yeah! I had a long week”

Me too. Its Friday night and the gf went to vegas with her friends. I had dinner plans with some friends in Burbank and usually goes till 8 or so. But i wanted to stay out and take advantage of having the night to myself. I really felt like dancing.

“Hey my uber just picked me up, you still ok with driving me back home later?”

Oh dang! Forgot about that! “yah! of course! whats your eta? Im otw now”

“About 20 min”

I lied, Im not on the way. Im already here. This Venue in LA is one of my favorites, but parking sucks. So I drove to a nearby neighborhood and took an uber to the venue. I am ready to dance, if She flakes on me its no big deal, Im here to have fun regardless of outcome!

Finally she arrived.

“Hey”

“Hey”

At first it was awkward cause shit, we didn’t think we would actually be here! Good thing i had some liquor with me to help with some social lubrication. Read more »

[MF] Nerdy Girl from Algebra, Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8yv3p/mf_nerdy_girl_from_algebra/)

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We walked in silence to her dorm. It wasn’t far across the campus. I didn’t dare speak and piss her off. Not from fear of her, but from fear of her telling me to just straight fuck off. I wanted whatever this was going to be.

This stranger girl’s words, “I want to taste her,” kept rattling around in my brain. I thought of the girl that would be tasted – by all traditional accounts she was more attractive than the girl who held me by the hand. She had bigger breasts, curvier curves, a prettier face, much sexier clothing when she happened to be wearing any…

Yet I had a fucking raging erection for this nerdy girl leading me to a place I couldn’t imagine.

She suddenly broke the silence, “Stay here, do not move. And you better be here when I come back out.”

I did as she said when she disappeared into her building. I stood at the entrance like a good boy.

A few minutes later she returned, wearing a small pink robe, and seemingly nothing else. Obvious bare feet and smooth legs that looked far better than I would have imagined. Read more »

[MF] Nerdy Girl from Algebra

She sat behind me in Algebra class most days.

I hadn’t noticed her before. She seemed dorky and geeky and shy and a whole host of other things that would make her invisible to most men.

Well one day I was late to class, because I’d just gotten lucky with a girl I was seeing. And by just I mean, minutes before class back in my dorm room.

Normally I would have just knocked off class, but we were supposed to have a quiz that day, so I had an alarm set to remind me. Well when it went off I was balls deep in my lady, so I finished quickly with a totally awkward “sorry”. Then I scrambled, and in my haste, just grabbed jeans and my t-shirt and didn’t bother to locate my underwear. That’d turn out to be rather fortuitous.

So I arrived in class and I could see her staring. It was strange, I certainly recognized her but I don’t think I’d ever really seen her before that day. Not in any real way. But she looked at me, almost through me, it was like she could tell I was commando? Read more »

Short term detention facility I The sentence [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [mind control] [long background].

This is a long story about a man serving a jail sentence in a new kind of prison that is only run by AI and fembots. The AI has authority inside the jailhouse, and uses it in… specific ways. This first chapter is not erotic, but the second chapter, that I will post very soon is directly erotic. For the main character (“you”) it is a long slide down into submission, through mind control and brainwashing.

Comments and constructive criticism is more than welcome!

# Short term detention facility

**Chapter one: the sentence**

You were wrong to do that. Wrong and stupid. And the worst is, you got caught. It seemed so simple. Everybody was doing it, and was getting the dough. It was like a game, like, some sort of gambling where the gambler always wins. So, why not you? Well, you did it, and you felt the thrill of it, and you even got dough, too. But, not that much. Not enough. And then you got caught. You thought you were doing it carefully, but, well, clearly, you weren’t careful enough, and the IRS guys had no humor. Read more »

What Was Meant To Be (Part 2) [MF] [Oral] [Affair]

[[Part 1]](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8mar1/mf_what_was_meant_to_be_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The reverberates as the door closes behind us. Your lips are warm and soft against mine, but my body is rigid with shock. It is one thing to imagine what a first kiss is like, but it is another thing altogether to actually experience it. My eyes widen and my my pulse quickens. My mind reels, a plaintive mantra builds into a crescendo: *I’ve never cheated before.* You pull back, eyes meeting mine. My lips parted, as my body feels as if it is made with a mass of electric eels writhing with electricity.

Your eyes dim, and a flush blooms on your face. My hand reaches up instinctively to touch your cheek. I smile. *Forgive me, for I have sinned.* I lean in and brush my lips across yours, my hand sliding to the back of your neck. Your hair spills over my hand as I slowly draw you near. Our lips touch and I kiss you deeply and with far greater passion that I would have ever expected. You draw closer to meet my kiss as our lips part and our tongues touch. You sigh a light moan as my other hand lightly wraps around your waist and pull you against me. Read more »

Beta (Femboy, M on M)

Beta

Nakia walked around campus, his hand interlocked with his girlfriend who joked beside him. He wore baggy clothing, his hair a soft bright red, his face girly though hidden well under a cap he wore, a beauty mark under his eye, a smile on his face. Lately he’d been getting closer to his girlfriend of a few months, having gotten into the college he wanted and being able to finally express himself since he’d been bullied in high school for how he was and how he acted. He found people really annoying but girls were rather friendly to him, and even when they found out his secret, they still seemed to support him and treat him well… his secret being that underneath the clothing he wore was a body that was a woman’s despite having no breasts and something between his legs that belonged to only a man. He found himself always conflicted with his body but it didn’t stop him from trying everything he could to still live a normal life and not stand out. His face twisted at the idea and his girlfriend poked his ribs causing him to chuckle carefully, almost giggling. Slowly they walked back to the girls dorm, Nakia and her talking excitedly for a movie that they wanted to see together before he gave her the usual kiss when he left her back at her room, going back to his own. He smiled as he laid down on his bed and thought of her before he heard the door open, looking over in annoyance as he took off his hat and laid it on the nightstand. There in the doorway was his roommate Tyler who stood a few inches taller, a strong face that could give a smile that would melt any woman’s heart, blonde hair combed neatly back, strong and toned, his arms reaching to lay down his backpack onto the floor before pushing it into the closet to his left. He looked over at Nakia’s glare and gave a sigh. Read more »

[MF] What Was Meant To Be (Part 1)

It was a cold rainy November when crossed paths. You stood behind me in the line at a local nondescript coffee shop buried in the bowels of an unremarkable glass encased office tower. I was lost in the inevitable ennui of middle age. You were transfixed on swiping right on another opportunity for disappointment, wondering how long before you become jaded by the experience.

You shuffle forward, following the subconscious pulse of the line; a hive mind dreamt up by industrial design and efficiency studies. I remain resolute in my lack of rhythm and your step forward plants your phone into the small of my back. An insignificant collision under any other moon, under any other circumstance.

I turn around and smile, as to say *no problem, don’t worry about it* in one simple gesture. Your face flushed and you mutter out an apology. I roll out a quip to defuse your embarrassment and you return a smile. We inch forward, falling into a conversation as deep as milk in a saucer. But our smiles turn into laughter and by the time I reached the counter, I offer to buy your latte. You pause, briefly troubled by my request, but you simply smile and say “thanks.” Read more »

From reality to my imagination… Pt 1

Hey, this series is based off a real situation, then continued in my imagination. Have you ever been in a situation where you just wanted to continue things, but couldn’t do it in actuality? Well in this there are no strings, just whatever it leads to! If you have any ideas please let me know!

{Reality}

I take another bite of the ever so bland turkey sandwich. The college campus cafeteria was the absolute worst, well food wise. What kept me coming back was the people. Isaiah, Allen, Jamie, Katy, and Ryan. God, we are probably the most unruly table. Constantly making dirty jokes, though some of us had yet to lose out virginity. Well, Katy, Ryan and I. Katy was on one side of me, I caught her brown eyes as she blushed. I had to hide how uncomfortable I was. I’m bi, but definitely not interested. On the other side however, there was Ryan. I’m not going to exaggerate his features, he was only an inch at most taller than me, and I’m 5’3”. He wasn’t of a lean build, more sturdy, not overweight, but just average. His frame slightly hinted at athleticism. He hair was dark brown, maybe black. His skin caramel. His eyes a startling green rimmed with amber. He is laughing at one of Jamie’s lewd jokes. He clears his throat, he has been dealing with a cold for awhile now. Read more »

Recommendations-Involving unfeminine, boyish, unattractive, butch, lesbian and masculine looking women getting “prettied up”

Would be better if there’s surprisingly no mind control involved, the ladies are fully aware and dislike their new looks

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I’d like a superhero story that sorta involves this guy if you guys got similar

Your Legs, a Short and Sensual Story

Picture coming home from a long day at work. You’re exhausted and it’s been just a shit day. After you drop your purse and laptop in the oversized leather chair in the living room, and you pull off your blue heels, you walk into the kitchen and see me standing at the island. You notice the sleeves of my purple oxford shirt, the one you bought me, rolled up over my forearms and you see that I’m opening that bottle of red you really like. Yep, that’s one wine glass…well actually my favorite little antique jelly jar that I drink my wine from. You look me in the eye with a “that’s not going to work” look and you see me smile slyly, and I pour you the wine and pass my favorite glass to you.

As I lean back against the kitchen counter you hear me say in my deep, smooth voice, “Hey I ran you a bath, I thought you might like it after the day you’ve had. Why don’t you go ahead and soak a bit, I’ll bring the bottle up shortly?” You smile and give me a quick kiss on the cheek and head upstairs. I wait in the kitchen, listening to your footsteps above as you undress and walk to the oversized garden tub, full of hot water and those bath salts you like. Yes, I’ve paid attention to that. I hope it’s making you smile up there. Read more »