Category: Erotica

[MF] I got into an erotica writing battle on twitter. 1000 word sexy story involving a movie. My entry is called “Guardians of the Phalluxy”

Hey, just having battle with @SDavisBooks. We are using Reddit to judge what we did. You can follow me on twitter @kafkarotica and read more at www.kafkarotica.com

Guardians of the Phalluxy

They played an odd game of hopscotch to avoid the numerous soda stains on the floor. Coral had worn a shortish skirt with heels for date night, making her mini-leaps risky. She followed the rope lights on the floor until she arrived halfway up the near-empty amphitheatre. Then, changing her mind, kept walking to the top row, her boyfriend following.

"This floor is a garbage heap," she said.

"There is no garbage on the floor," Mylo responded, confused. English was not his first language, so he often took her too literally.

"So what is this movie about again?" Coral asked as they nuzzled into the bucket seats, lifting the armrest between them for extra intimacy.

"It is a comic book movie," Mylo said. “It is—how do you say?—images are not real."

Coral latched onto Mylo’s rippling bicep and smiled. "Fantasy. It’s a fantasy.”

"Thank you," Mylo said. Read more »

In the morning [mf]

“Hey.”

“Hey.”

“Good morning.”

“Good morning…”

She smiled so brightly in the dim sunlight, almost stifling a sort of giggle in her blissful state, until all at once Jonathan pulled her into her arms and she did laugh and giggling, settling to close her eyes and feel the warm roughness of his cheek against hers, bringing her fingers up to brush against his face just as well as to feel the scent of him fill her lungs as he remained to nestle his nose in the crack of her neck to do the same to her. They remained there for a moment, eyes closed and breathing, feeling each other, the sheer warmth of his body a great comfort against her skin, her arms and bare breasts as they had been left the night before. He held her tightly and pushed up against her again, and again Meira burst out into giggles, taking her hands to massage into his head and hair, pressing a kiss against his cheek, against his lips. His eyes opened to hers for a moment, just a pause, to see those brown eyes staring back at him with just the same brightness, the same slight hesitation… So very slowly, so cautiously they met their lips again, softly at first, briefly and affectionately, until the passion escaped along with her moan. Read more »

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Working on a collection of scifi/fantasy/horror erotic short stories! Looking for a bit o’ feedback.

So, as the title says, I've started work on a collection! I'm about a third of the way finished, with all eleven stories fleshed out, and only the actual writing to be done. And now I'm basically just looking for as much feedback as possible as I move towards self-publishing.

What follows is the very first part of the very first story: Heretic's Regiment This little preview is decidedly SFW–the steamy stuff doesn't come until a little bit later. Let me know what you gals (and guys) think! Feel free to rip it apart or praise it to high heaven–I'll appreciate it either way XD

Also, if you like what you see and want to be a Beta reader down the road (could be a while!), feel free to message me and we'll get to know each other a little bit better!

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Dirty Dishes [erotica] [fiction] [anal] [transgender] [tg]

She placed the palms of her hands on the edge of the sink and slowly pushed back against him. He responded by sliding his hands up under the blouse. His rough fingers against her silky skin sent a shiver of delight through her body. She pressed further toward him and could feel him hot behind her. Arching her back, she could easily feel his eagerness pressing against the front of his pants. She purred as his hands traveled higher to settle on her breasts. He cupped and fondled her as she twisted her head around to look into his eyes. Those crystal blue eyes stared down at her with a mixture of lust and love.

Read the rest … http://www.tg-fiction.com/dirty-dishes/

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a rant about female masturbation from a female.

I just wanted to describe how it feels and what goes through my head while I touch myself when I masturbate. I've had a huge attraction to this one guy who moved away (we only kissed) so I usually think about him when I masturbate, think about his hands on me, him touching me, things he would say to me….etc. (Keep in mind it is possible for this to be a reality because I am going to go visit him in a month :) ) With that said, here we go: Read more »

A Deal With The Devil [MF] — Would love to hear your thoughts! ;)

In the middle of the night, I awoke to see a large shadowy figure in my doorway.

“I’ve come to collect on your debt,” he whispered, his voice low and deep.

I froze. I knew this day would come, but I didn’t think it would be so soon! The figure walked closer toward me, and with every step I could feel more goose bumps dotting my skin.

“But, I’m not ready yet,” I whispered, my voice trembling.

“A deal’s a deal.” The voice stated from the shadows.

Having been raised Catholic, I knew shouldn’t have said what I did. But to tell you the truth I never really believed in all that Heaven and Hell stuff anyway. I just figured they were stories told to keep adults in line.

So when I said, “My god, I would sell my soul to be beautiful!” I thought nothing of it. I was just exasperated looking in the mirror day in, day out at my homely reflection. My limp, mousy brown hair, and my flat A-cup chest never garnered much attention from men, and I was starting to think that I would never get a boyfriend. Read more »

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Cutting Class [MF]

It was such a long weekend.

Family, friends, fun.

But not a moment alone.

And you really just need to cum.

You could barely focus during English

You counted three boys you would fuck.

Now.

If only they dared ask. You need it bad.

But they were shy. You need help now.

You head home, blowing off Calculus.

Your roommate is in that class,

You can just borrow his notes later.

Your pants are unbuttoned.

Jeans hit the floor as the door closes.

At first you don’t take off your panties.

You slide your fingers inside …

… close your eyes …

… and bite your lip.

It feels so good.

Gently rubbing your clit.

Feeling the warmth build inside of you.

You don’t hear the door.

You spread your legs wider.

And lean your head back on the couch.

You’re going to explode.

You’re … You’re …

You can feel his eyes on you.

You let out a scream of shock.

You cover yourself with a cushion. Read more »

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Neutral Ground [MF][Religious][Fantasy][Some fantasy battle at the beginning][angels][demons]

This is the first thing I've written in a long while. As always, any and all comments and constructive criticism are greatly appreciated. Please let me know what you think!

Limbo. A blasted, war-torn hellscape. Any buildings that might have stood there had long since collapsed, shattered by the ravages of a war as ancient as the universe itself. A layer of ash covered everything, raining from black clouds hanging low in the sky. The few crimson shafts of sunlight that managed to pierce the thick layer of volcanic dust scattered before they could touch the ground, burying the entire plain in perpetual twilight. The ash fell swift and silent, muting any sound that might come from the desolation.

There, Lailah was fighting for her life. She fell from the sky, plummeting toward a distant spot in the remains of planet Earth. Humanity had died eons ago, leaving an empty world behind, a dry husk. But the gods they’d worshipped, their servants, and their enemies, were immortal. Which included Lailah, even if she didn’t particularly feel immortal at that moment. Read more »

Good End to a Bad Day

It starts as soon as I walk in the door.

I had a long day at work, and before I can even shut the door you start nagging me, I can’t even slide off my dress shoes before you start in on me – whining, complaining, nagging.

I ignore you, heading towards our room, shedding clothes as I go. I leave my dress shoes by the door, socks stuffed inside them. My suit coat gets draped over a hallway chair, and I don’t even bother fully taking off my tie before lifting my shirt over my head, tossing it to the ground in frustration. I loosen my belt and let my dress pants drop to my ankles before stepping out of them and sitting on the edge of the bed, turning on the television.

But as soon as I change the channel to ESPN I hear you stomping down the hall, and as you enter the room you start in on me again, talking non-stop, voice drowning out the sound of the television. To make matters worse, not only do you continue to talk incessantly, but as I try and watch television you decide to stand in front me, gesticulating wildly as you unleash your litany of complaints. Read more »

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