Category: Erotica

TRUE STORY. My first try at the Red Light District or On a way to losing my virginity.

I am an average looking guy in mid 20s from Western Europe.

By the time this recent story took place I had quite modest sexual experience. Kissed a few girls, got head and anal sex with my ex, but never had “normal” pussy sex.

I have always lived in a region where prostitution is legal, but never seriously thought about trying it. Mostly because I hoped that my first pussy sex have to be with a person I am comfortable with.

Thus, my sexual life was limited to watching porn and fapping.

One day I was so freakingly aroused and at some pornsite I bumped into porn series where random guys are having sex at the Red Light District in Amsterdam. That kinda turned me on. The next day I have decided to go and see the closest Red Light District. It was Friday, so I took a train and soon was there. At firsr I was very shy to stare at girls, but they happened to be so beautiful that my cock started producing precum. By the time I got back in my bed my underwear was really wet. Read more »

Daddy’s Girl: Virgin Taboo [first time][18][daddy][taboo][forced][spanking]

My new and naughtiest title just launched this morning! **Daddy’s Girl: Virgin Taboo** is now available on Kindle and is free on Kindle Unlimited! Enjoy this collection of short stories that are sure to get your blood pumping! Any of these stories could easily sit as chapter 1 of a new series, so **let me know which one is your favorite** and if you like this more taboo subject matter! I know you do, but tell me anyway ?

[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07WQ1W1FQ](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07WQ1W1FQ)

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Class of ’04 – Part FOUR – (mf) (oral) (anal) (domination) (taboo) (teacher/student)

My legs were still trembling as Mr O’Neals cock pulsed inside of me, my ass squeezing every last drop of cum from him. He’d dug his fingertips into my hips so hard I’m pretty sure he’d broken the skin. When he pulled out slowly it left a delicious stinging sensation behind. I never thought I’d love the feel of someone’s cum dripping from my ass and my pussy at the same time, but as it trailed it’s way down my thighs my pussy ached for more. I was insatiable for him. If I knew it would be this amazing maybe I would have tried harder in school to get him to notice me, then maybe he’d have bent me over his desk and railed me like this back then too. 

“Fuck.” He sighed with a chuckle, his hand was back to caressing my ass cheeks, he’d let go of my hair leaving it to cascade over my back. I looked behind me at him, my eyes were heavy with desire, I didn’t want this night to end so I reached under me between my legs, cupping my pussy and asshole, soaking my fingers with his cum before bringing them to my mouth and suck them clean with a throaty moan. I was no angel, I knew how to exploit myself to get what I wanted from men.  Read more »

Fantasy; the fairy and the human

THis is a first for me, I usually never write fantasy so this was definitely more challenging than I’m used to. Thank you for the suggestion (Although I did change it a bit), u/theDudeist00

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A fairy and a human are not supposed to fall in love. The size difference alone is a deterrent, let alone the cultural taboo from humans; which is a direct result of the conflict between the fae culture of embracing love and sexuality. They’re immortal.

Delphi stood 5 inches tall, with beautiful periwinkle wings and dark curly hair that fell to just below her shoulders. Her olive skin always seemed to have a slightly golden glow, her green eyes twinkled with a mischief that drew creatures in. Even among fae she was considered a great beauty.

It was no surprise that when John saw her one night, dancing and creating a fairy circle (that so many humans falsely considered bad luck), his heart skipped a beat and the attraction qas instant. Cautiously he approached her, his fear outweighed by his body.

“Hello? I’m sorry to interrupt but…” he trailed off, unsure of how to continue. Read more »

Finishing School [discipline, M/F, PIV]

​The knock on his door was so soft, he almost didn’t hear it. The girl standing outside his door matched the knock. She stood there shyly, staring at her shoes, her long, thick strawberry-blonde hair obscuring her face. She finally got the nerve to look up at him with brilliant green eyes, her large breasts heaving beneath her soft v-neck sweater with each nervous breath.

“Are you the guy who, you know, the one who…” She trailed off, looking lost. He wasn’t surprised. When they came alone, without their boyfriends or husbands, they were always a bit tentative. Some were intimidated, others scared. Most just didn’t know what exactly to expect. He decided to put her out of her misery.

“Yes – I’m ‘the guy.’ Come in.”

She stepped into the foyer and glanced around at the ornate mirrors on the walls, the candles in sconces lining the hall. 

“Your room is upstairs – first door on the right,” he told her. You can put your things there. Your uniform is on the bed.” Read more »

FUCK CON 2020! PT. 1[ORGY][PANSEXUAL][KINK][BONDAGE]

Our little convoy looked like a scene out of *The Road Warrior*. We were rumbling a steady north-west up the interstate; going just over the speed limit to reach the sum total of our lewd desires awaiting us at our destination. And what was the pulsing terminus of our longing? This year’s Fuck Con.

This year the world renowned confab was being held under the mammoth steel canopy of the Circo® Dome™. Lord knows how the organizers were able to inveigle the wholesome-faced telecom giant to host such a debauched and not family-friendly get together. I’d heard whispers that Marty Gallows, the Desperadoes coach, and Lance Summeral, The CEO of Circo® had been caught blowing each other at a downtown sex club and Fuck Con’s deep-pocketed promoters were able to use the snuffed-out scandal to their advantage. The public line was that money spends, but we were prepared for the hordes of preachers and placard carrying flocks that surely awaited our arrival seething with anger. Read more »

Falling in love, at an orgy

“Hello” said a gruff voice at the other end.

“Hey, I’m Robert and looking for an invite to the party tonight”, I said quickly. Was I hoping that he’d deny me today? Why was I nervous?

“Hey Robert, I’m Dan. I’ve got a few questions before I can confirm, How old are you?” I heard.

“Umm …. 35”

“And, you know there’s a cover charge for this party, right?”

“Yeah, sure”, I replied.

“And, you know there’s gonna be nudity and stuff. You’re ok with that?”, he pressed on.

Wasn’t I? This was not my first swinger party; I’ve been to a few before, so why was I hesitating?

“Hello …. ???” he said over the phone.

“Yes, I’m good with everything”, I tried to seal the deal.

“Alright, I’ll text you the address in a few. Party starts at 8, and doors close at 10”. He hung up the phone.

‘That wasn’t too bad, I’m in’ I thought to myself. ‘Why, then, did I have this feeling unease about everything?’ I was asking myself. Read more »

Chasing Anna: After selection

This isn’t 100% complete, but it should at least get some resolution for those who have been following. Bracketed notes give a synopsis of a few missing sections. There’s a lot more that could be told in this world, but I think the pen is hung up on it. If you have any outstanding questions feel free to ask.

For newcomers:

[Day 1 Morning](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7dbyr/chasing_anna_day_1_morning_mf_nosex_slow_start/)

[Day 1 Evening](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7nt69/chasing_anna_day_1_evening_mf_noncon_slow_start/)

[Day 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a7yh3x/chasing_anna_day_2/)

[Day 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a8bh57/chasing_anna_day_3/)

[Day 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/admmc8/chasing_anna_day_4/)

[Day 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/aeadmo/chasing_anna_day_5/)

[Day 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/agq8sf/chasing_anna_day_6/)

[Day 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bhtqft/chasing_anna_day_7/)

Anna woke in what seems to be the softest bed she had ever felt. She didn’t want to move, didn’t want to even open her eyes. Her whole body ached and one good night of sleep was not enough to overcome a week of exhaustion.

“You’re awake,” a voice said.

Anna opened her eyes and sat up. Ma’am was sitting next to her bed.

“What will you do with me now?”

“Nothing. Your fate is your own now. We won’t push you to anything. The whole of the facility is at your disposal.”

“I can leave then?” Read more »

Yes, Mistress

The man inhaled shakily and looked down at his feet. The scuffed boots kicked against the sidewalk and sent pebbles skipping down the concrete. He looked up at the door in front of him with the light spilling into the evening from the thin window alongside it. His boots seemed to move of their own volition as he took the last three steps forward and raised his hand to knock. The noise sounded muffled against the traffic sounds behind him.

After a stretched, suspenseful minute, the door opened silently and a face peered out at him. The woman on the other side of the door smiled and beckoned him inside. She spun to lead him down the hall and her long, wavy brown hair left a lingering smell of soap behind her. The robe she had pulled over her shoulders made a swishing sound against the floor as it dragged behind her, but he could still make out the faint thud of heels through the thin carpet. Read more »