Hope this is cool, I’ve heard the erotica community is very welcoming. Basically, we ran a competition on our show and had fans send in their own erotica. We decided on a winner but now we’re not so sure we were right. So we need help. The erotica stuff starts around the hour mark. https://itunes.apple.com/gb/podcast/the-master-debaters-on-the-radio-misfits-podcast-network/id1053130099?mt=2#episodeGuid=http%3A%2F%2Fradiomisfits.com%2F%3Fp%3D6513
Category: Erotica
Sexual Tensions
Mark walked into the hotel room just behind Tiffany, a bombshell blonde that he picked up down at the lounge bar and managed to buy a few drinks for. They were both dressed up quite extravagantly, which wasn’t uncommon for the clients of this particular hotel. She wore a black cocktail dress that hugged her chest tightly to expose an unashamedly amount of immodest cleavage. He wore a pair of navy blue dress slacks and a vest to match that sat over a crisp white dress shirt.
The hotel room door shut behind him, and out of nowhere like an intense rush of untamed anticipation, Tiffany flung her arms around Mark’s neck and kissed him passionately. Their lips moved in a quick rhythm with one anothers in a series of deep, lustful kisses. Their breathing grew heavier in between each kiss. The moment became more intense with each second, clearly filled with sexual tension built up from their flirtatious banter in the bar.
Good morning [mf] (my first time posting)
I wake up next to my husband on Wednesday morning, my pussy still wet from his climax Tuesday night. It was slick and just a little sticky. A quarter roll to my left bings me skin to skin with his sleeping form, my left nipple grazing his chin. I want him badly. There is something about receiving a hard cock while I’m still full of cum that drives me crazy.
I reach down with my right hand and stroke his dick. It was already starting to get hard as he shifted sleepily to waking, and now his firmness rapidly changes to granite hardness as I work my hand up and down his shaft. He opened his eyes, delighted to find my tits resting in his face. He takes my left nipple between his lips and just barely nips it. My breath quickens. I grip his cock harder.
“Do we have time?” He knows we both have to be to work early today. He’s typically very generous with foreplay, taking a long time to stroke and lick my pussy before thrusting his thick dick into my wet, hot holes. But this morning I don’t care. I whisper, “I need you to fuck me NOW.”
Threesome Birthday Gift From My Husband [FMF]
My husband and I had been married 16 years, we had no children, we enjoyed our lifestyle and didn’t have time for children. I’m 5’9” medium build, dark hair, large tits and long legs. My husband was 6’3” well built with large hands and a large cock. We had an okay sex life, we were both very busy with our careers and by the time we got to bed we were both too knackered for sex.
We both had our fantasies, my husband enjoyed watching porn particularly girl on girl action. Me, while I scolded him for watching the stuff, if I had time when he was out I would put one of his DVDs in (I had my favourites) and would lay on the bed and watch. Initially I would play with myself, I easily got very wet watching these girls eat each other out, I particularly enjoyed watching a real orgasm, particular when the girl squirts and the other girl drinks it in. Then my fingers didn’t seem enough, so I tried holding an electric tooth brush head to my clitty, my climaxes were unbelievable and sent me into juddering spasms as my cunt twitched as if grabbing an imaginery cock and massaging it with my cunt muscles.
Threesome Birthday Gift From My Husband
My husband and I had been married 16 years, we had no children, we enjoyed our lifestyle and didn’t have time for children. I’m 5’9” medium build, dark hair, large tits and long legs. My husband was 6’3” well built with large hands and a large cock. We had an okay sex life, we were both very busy with our careers and by the time we got to bed we were both too knackered for sex.
We both had our fantasies, my husband enjoyed watching porn particularly girl on girl action. Me, while I scolded him for watching the stuff, if I had time when he was out I would put one of his DVDs in (I had my favourites) and would lay on the bed and watch. Initially I would play with myself, I easily got very wet watching these girls eat each other out, I particularly enjoyed watching a real orgasm, particular when the girl squirts and the other girl drinks it in. Then my fingers didn’t seem enough, so I tried holding an electric tooth brush head to my clitty, my climaxes were unbelievable and sent me into juddering spasms as my cunt twitched as if grabbing an imaginery cock and massaging it with my cunt muscles.
[MF] The Local Store
I have never been the adventurous type sexually, but these past few months have brought out a primal beast from within in me. And I’ve had more raunchy sex than ever before
It all started out in a grocery store a few months ago…
I was pushing my shopping cart in Buy-Yo-Stuff, poacing some yoghurt cups into it. I glance up, and I see this beautiful woman standing in front of me. My God was she sexy. Her golden hair gently fell onto her shoulders. Her blue eyes were starkingly interrogative. Her lips were red as apples and just so supple. She was wearing a blouse that revealed only a bit of what seemed to be great cleavage and her white pants were really supporting her nice ass.
“Hi”, she said, smiling at me.
“Hi”, I choked on my own words, “Am I in your way?”
“No, no, you’re fine”, she chuckled, “I just noticed you are pretty tall, and I need something off of the top shelf. Could you get it for me?” Her voice was so seductive and melodic. In other words, rock hard boner.
“Uh…yeah…of course. Is it this?” I pointed to a container of butter.
Dominating Cuckold
Kneeling down at Lacey’s feet, I paused in helping zip up her black leather boots and looked up at her.
“Are you sure this is going to be ok? I don’t want this to get in the way of what you have going on,” I asked.
“Of course I’m sure Honey,” she said, smiling down at me.
That smile and the spark in her eyes was all I needed. I bent back down to the job at hand and finished zipping up her knee length boots. My hands, however, continued up her legs, my fingers wandering near her uncovered and bare pussy before she slapped them away.
“Oh no you don’t! This is all for Don right now, and none for you.” She smoothed the hem of her skirt back down over her hips, the only fabric covering the wonderful delight between her thighs. “You know exactly what we agreed to. It’s what you want, it’s what I want, and I’m holding you to this…my dear cuckold bitch.”
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Horny Sisters & Sexy Mom {MFFF}
Awww why are you mad at me Jamie?” I said pouting at my older sister as I moved closer to her.
“Oh no…Don’t do that eye stuff with me” Jamie said pushing me roughly towards the refrigerator and kissing me hard on the lips. Her anger soon melted as I pulled her body towards mine and ran my hand through her soft hair. She moaned as I picked her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my body. Her breasts were tightly pressed against my shoulders and she ran her soft hands through my hair. I put her on the kitchen table and ran my hands over her back trying to find her bra. She moaned as I slowly pulled her bra down, the fabric rubbing against her sensitive nipples. “Oh Andy…suck my nipples yea oh pull them with your teeth oh god that feeels sooooo gooooddd”
I rolled her nipples with my fingers and tweaked them with my middle-finger and thumb. I slowly started rubbing her pussy through her panties enjoying the expression on her face; she had her eyes closer and bit her lower lip in pure bliss. I moved down and playfully sunk my teeth into her pussy pulling them down with my teeth. She lifted her ass up a little bit so I can pull her panties down to her ankles.
After Class [mf]
Hello there! This is my first submission: I’ve been told by friends I have a knack for writing erotica, but I’d like the internet’s greater opinion. Here’s a piece I wrote a few months ago. I’ve deliberately decided to write my smut in a first person perspective, as I believe it makes the scene more “intimate” for the reader. I welcome all your feedback, both positive and constructive criticism!
The grade on your test has a big, red F emblazoned on the front, large enough that even your classmates sitting next to you can notice. Underneath, in unnecessarily bold text are the words “SEE ME AFTER CLASS.” The bright red marker is almost like a brand, somehow making you feel like you stick out. You can see other student’s papers, and none of them seem to have such loud red markings.
As the last student leaves, you’re left with your desk in the middle of the room, and at the front I sit, looking down at you from my larger desk. You can feel my stare pierce through you, as though I’m seeing straight into your most personal thoughts and desires.
“The Camping Trip” [MF]
*Requested by u/komodo_ravager on my [prompt post](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/6qmppy/meta_pick_a_girl_give_me_a_prompt/) .*
Erik looked over at Tim as they waited at the bar for their next round. “I don’t know man. Sounds kinda weird being in a club.”
“There’s nothing weird about it!” Tim retorted.
Tim had been one of Erik’s best friends since high school and Erik was glad he had agreed to meet that night. Erik was fresh off a mean fight with his ex and had needed someone to bitch to. Tim had always been good at at least appearing to be outraged on the behalf of his friends. Plus, they always had a good time. Lately however, whenever they met up Tim would bring up the men’s club he belonged to.
“Look, it’s basically just shooting the shit and drinking some beer.” Tim continued.
Their own beers arrived. Erik grabbed his and took a gulp. “That’s it?”
Tim shrugged. “We do other shit, go on trips and stuff. But we still usually get drunk.” He chuckled.
“Trips?” Erik asked.
“Usually nothing big, like this weekend we’re going camping.” Tim took a swig of his beer. “You should come.”