This is an excerpt from a long story that I’m working on about a couple on an exhibitionist adventure weekend wanted to know if everyone thought I was on the right track
Category: eroticliterature
48 hours of submission – Part 4 [BDSM] [Mf] [both 24] [brat]
Finally finished part 4! If you haven’t read them already, here’s the other parts for context:
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/lfmg2y/48_hours_of_submission_part_1_the_first_morning/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/lgyfg9/48_hours_of_submission_part_2_getting_ready_ds_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/linxyw/48_hours_of_submission_park_three_a_walk_in_the/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
By the time we got home, the adrenaline rush has mostly worn off, but I was still very excitable, and I couldn’t get the imagine of myself in that mirror out of my head. Or the fact that we were so close to getting caught, or knowing that Master was so turned on by me that he *just* had to have me there and then. I practically skipped home, and I thoroughly enjoyed the sensations that the toys were giving me.
As soon as we got home, Master went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. He then guided me to the bedroom and commanded I undress, and being in that post very public and very risky orgasm bliss, I obliged instantly.
Cherry on Top, Chapter 9 [Mf] [Incest] [Father/Daughter]
[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lt41gi/cherry_on_top_chapter_8_mf_incest_fatherdaughter/)
***CHERRY***
“Already?” dad grumbled, chuckling a bit.
I giggled, my naked body snuggling closer to him. With the curtains drawn, the room was still dark, the barest amount of sunlight leaking in from the bottom. I pulled the covers over myself and pressed against his pajama-clad chest, and he sighed with contentment and wrapped an arm around me. Frowning, he looked down at me, eyes lingering for a moment on my chest before taking a deep breath and meeting my eyes.
“You’re naked, princess,” he noted.
“Very astute, dad,” I laughed, and he chuckled again.
“It’s a school day.”
“But it’s still early.”
He raised an eyebrow, cracking the corresponding eye open a bit. He swallowed before closing his eye again, facing back toward the ceiling. “First thing in the morning? Cherish, we shouldn’t.” His voice was deep and gravelly from just waking up and, put simply, it was so hot. My cavewoman DNA was screaming that dad sounded full of testosterone, and I needed some of it in me. I needed to get a grip, show a modicum of restraint.
[slow burn] The gift. [FF] [Female Perspective] Girlfriend gets a sexy gift from another woman. [Seduction] [Female Fantasy] [Elicit bi-affair] [
[edit] This is a chapter from a story I’ve been writing about a young couple, Sam and Greg – who have taken a wild adventure on a private, chartered sex cruise.
Sam, a straight but curious girl has been slowly exploring her bi-curious side with another beautiful girl, April.
I’ll add more if you enjoy it x
The black box was just suddenly there, sitting on the counter at the end of the room, as if it had been a magical apparition. During your sneaky afternoon nap you certainly didn’t see anyone deliver it to your cosy room, nor did the soft the click of the unlock-able red door at the end of the room alert you to any visitors.
Your body feels warm and soft in the bed sheets. You gently slide the soft covers down your body and they crumple around your tanned knees. Taking a few breaths of the warm, salty summer air, You slowly lean up on your elbows into the soft bed sheets – and the pillows draw breath behind you as you sit up, topless, your perky tits welcome the gentle breeze that flows through the large circular window in your cabin. The window was slightly ajar, a sparkling orange and pink ocean reflects the beautiful sunset, yellow sparks of he sun throw waves of watery light into your room and dance about the ceiling. Rugged tropical islands turn to musky shadows as the sun slowly sets though the slightly satly glass pane.
Reclaiming My Cheating Whore of a Wife (My Faithful Wife Pt. 2)
[if you need to get up to speed… this story really doesn’t stand on its own.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lxgvm2/my_faithful_wife/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
“So… Lola?” Sharon asked. “She’s barely older than Hannah.”
“I’m sorry, are you really getting on my ass for MY marital indiscretion?” I asked incredulously. She had some nerve. She knows I saw her getting ass-fucked by a coworker. She can probably figure out that means I saw her fucking her boss Sean earlier. While she’s been playing me for a fool for decades, she can probably guess that I’ve figured out she’s been fucking Sean for a long time. What she didn’t know I knew was that Sean was our daughter three Hannah’s biological father.
“I mean…” Sharon stalled. “Have there been others? Your artist friends are all about that free-love polyamory shit. How do I know you haven’t fucked half of Silver Lake?” I recognized this tactic. It was something her company’s PR guy Dennis had always said: if you’re caught doing something deny, deny, deny, and make wild counter accusations. (Hell, now I figured she probably fucked Dennis too.)
Step Sister Corruption Part 83 – Day 44 Summer Listens (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)
We sat in Dr. Braxter’s office…..again.
This time instead of just Kel and me. It was Kel, Summer and me.
And Dr. Braxter of course.
Dr.. Braxter sat there looking semi smug as she smirked at Kel and me like she was already thinking of what we could bring to her table with the offer she gave us.
Over the weekend the girl’s and I had talked about Dr. Braxter’s offer at full length trying to weigh all the pros and cons about this particular experiment.
Plus over the weekend I spent the majority of my time trying to find my birthday presents when the girl’s weren’t around and couldn’t find shit. Just found all the groceries, more supplements and goodies from Muschi, which I’m growing more and more accustomed seeing, and some new clothes for the girl’s.
I looked over at Summer and could tell she was a little pissed she didn’t get the same offer whereas Kel and I did.
Dr. Braxter spoke, “So why have you come here?”
Summer spoke, “Kelly and Gabe here told me about your little offer.”
It was hot here today
Which made it warm tonight. Laying in bed I tried to sleep as my thoughts were consumed by you, your eyes, your shoulders, your smile, your talented tongue, your fantastic cock….I must have dozed off at some point because I woke up covered in sweat. All I could think was “this is not why I want to be sweating in bed, because it’s warm here. I want to be sweating in bed because of you. From sucking and licking and gaging on your cock. From cuming over and over as your tongue and fingers work their magic. From having that thick perfect cock slowly stretch my pussy then having you flip me on all fours and pound it from behind. From riding you until I’m ready to explode again and then just when I think I can’t take anymore you work that cock into my ass and fucking it until you cum. THAT is why I want to be sweating in bed.” Instead I’ll have to just lay here and touch myself, thinking of a time when you wanted to do all of that with me and more.
It was hot here today, and it’s still warm tonight….
[A4M] Erotic/Psychological Horror!
*****Hello, Fellow writers! My name is Teddy and I am in search of a writing partner who endulges in the darker aspects of literature! I’m 18, And though I’m biologically female, I am gender fluid! As you can tell by now, I’ve got my fair share daddy issues, so i’m no stranger to getting way too close to home with some scenarios.*****
*My hard limits are simple, Really! No scat/piss/feet/or any **over the top** gore! Though, I’m quite flexible with gore in general! Anything else, Regarding kinks/certain fetishes, I am quite fine with! Especially since I am looking for someone to push my limits in general! This roleplay is to be as disturbing as they come, So of course my characters are going to be quite innocent/naive.*
*****I may or may not have a few scenarios down, But first I do believe that I should make myself clear with what type of writer I am looking for! I personally write in a novela-esque style, Multiple paragraphs and in-depth detail in general! I also like world building, But that is not necessary most of the time as long as we’ve got a setting in store. As for plotlines, I’m looking for something revolving around hillbilly horror. The type of horror I aim for in general is simply stemming from deprivation in humanity/sanity. Think Devil’s rejects/House of 1000 corpses/Texas chainsaw massacre. Mean. I simply like villains who tend to be monsters in general.*****
I [m] would love some honest opinions and constructive criticism on some of my stories
Hi, I’m new to this sub but not to writing erotica. Most of my stories never get posted because I either don’t finish them or I don’t like how they turn out.
So this is why I’m here, I have a wordpress with a few of what I feel are my better stories and I’d love for you to read any or all of them if you’re interested. Here’s a short list of what I have:
Personal Trainer – female pov about an older married woman and her younger Male trainer
Luthier – male pov about a married instrument maker and a female helper
Mr. Smith’s Lady – male pov about a dom and his fiance’s best friend
Night Shift – female pov about a newly trained ambulance worker and her male co-worker
You might ask why am I doing this? Well mostly its because I want to start putting out stories again but I’m the type of person that wants to become better at whatever they’re doing. So I’m looking for feedback, what worked, what didn’t, what could make it better? I would also love people who are the editing type if they want to give my stories a proofread.
New rules this college football season: As a reward for winning, the victorious team gets an hour with the losing cheerleading squad to do whatever they want. [Orgy] [Rape]
Even though college football has always been a Texas thing, once it picked up here in California, we took a sort of… different approach. Where in Texas, a coach would grill his losing team for their strategy, athleticism, or teamwork, over here we tend to lay the blame (or the glory) on the cheerleaders as well. This is Cali, we stand up for our girls, of course. Cheerleaders are just as important as the players. In fact they’re part of the team proper, in my opinion. So if the football team wins, the cheerleaders get just as much glory by funding scholarships, turning a blind eye to the sororities on campus for a little bit, or giving the cheerleaders more leniency on practice times and scheduling. But, of course, it wouldn’t be fair if, when the football team loses, only the football team gets punished. We do things equally around here. And girls need to get their punishment too.