Whatever happened to Trillerotica?

Apologies in advance given that this is not a story, but does anyone know what happened to JC_Trill/Trillerotica/Famous Erotica?

They used to be active here, on fiverr, and then they hosted their own site. I don’t know for sure but I think they were actually a team of writers working under one banner? I had worked with them before for custom stories, their rates were really good and I loved the quality of their work. I’d love to do more with them but they seem to have disappeared? Anybody know anything?

Thanks in advance!

Naked Housework- Woman likes to clean in the nude

I’m a bit of a closet naturist. I’d never go nude in public, not even on a nude beach or at a nudist camp, but at home I have a tendency to shed my clothes. Why not? There’s no-one there to see me and I find it liberating. I do all my housework nude.

I’m not careless about my nudity. A certain natural modesty prevents that. I keep a slip-on housedress available on a peg next to the front door. It’s the work of a moment to put it on before answering the door. If I have visitors who are actually going to come into the house I take a moment to slip into my bedroom for some underwear.
Currently I was in the kitchen doing a bit of cooking, listening to the radio and trying to keep one ear peeled for the door-bell. I’ve been expecting a package for several days now, and I’ve been bugging the postman about it. He has to deliver it to the door because he needs to get a signature. I have stressed several times that the package is important and that I need it.

A day with my mature slave [F/f]

I woke up to gentle feeling of my slave’s tongue between my toes. “Mmmmmm” I moaned and I smiled. I’ve ordered my slave to wear a smartwatch to wake her up early before me and then worship my feet to wake me up instead of having to rely on an alarm.

I smiled as I left my slumber. “Good slave, you did a good job” I stated to her as I stretched and got ready to leave bed. I’ve owned my slave for a couple weeks now. She’s mature and well beyond my 22 years in age. And yet she is still an incredibly beautiful woman and her devotion to me knows no bounds.

“Thank you Mistress” she replied as I rubbed her head as sort of a thank you as I got out of bed. She stood up, naked as ordered, freshly showered and smelling. She followed my orders to shower beforehand. “Did you make me breakfast as ordered?” “Yes Mistress” she immediately replied. I grabbed her hand and led her into the kitchen with a smile, clad only in my pair of boxers I sleep in. Still more than my fully nude slave was wearing.

Sexy emails to my (m33) pregnant (f35) wife – birthday massage – handjob, assplay

Skip to under the ****** for start of story.
Context;
So at present my (m33) wife (f35) is almost 6 months pregnant with our second child. First is two years old. Sex is something that is just not on her priority list at present. And so to avoid feelings of sexual frustration, the two of us have agreed that my outlet will be to send her all my sexy thoughts and fantasies about her through email. We see it as a shared sexual activity, without the pressure on her of having to actively take part. Though she doesn’t know I then share those stories with you guys! Stories edited to keep anonymity.
Have fun, feedback welcome.

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So today is my birthday, and here is how I want us to spend our evening once the little one is asleep.

The Pianist [MF]

I pull up to the curb in front of your house on a rainy fall evening. One of your tenants is sitting on the front porch, and his eyes study me curiously as I breeze through the gate leading to the back unit. I knock on your door and your pale blue eyes noticeably brighten when you open it to greet me. You envelop me in a hug and lean down to give me a warm, gentle kiss.

You pour me a glass of wine and I relax into a chair with my legs curled beneath me, a jungle of plants surrounding me. You’ve been promising to play the piano for me, so you sit down and page through a well-worn booklet of Bach pieces. You settle on a piece and begin to play. Your long, elegant fingers glide across the keys, and your face softens. The way your expressions change as you play is incredibly sexy, and I am drawn to the passion you exhibit toward your craft.

In The Hot Tub With My Aunt, Uncle And Friends [Oral]

I put on my shoes and grab my jacket. I don’t think I’ll need it, but you never know what the weather will do. There’s nobody around, so I shout towards the stairs. “I’m taking a walk! Be back in an hour or so!” I walk towards the front door. “Okay, honey! We’re having visitors later today. You don’t mind, do you?” My aunt shows up in the hall. “Our friends Tom and Nadia are coming this afternoon. I’m sure you’ll like them.” I smile at her. “No doubt, aunt.” I wave at her and turn around to start my walk. Soon my mind wanders. While I walk over the beach, I think about the freedom I feel when I’m at my uncle and aunt’s place and I wonder why that is.

Amy’s unraveling (MF)

Amy’s unraveling.

The hard days of work in the medical field during a pandemic was taxing. The difficulty and the pace were a large part of what made the work exhausting, but it was the human element that really drove the fatigue in. Amy had been putting in extra hours, trying to help the office catch up on the backlog of patients and the exhaustion was telling.

On this particular Friday night, she had stayed over an extra two hours to make sure the charting was complete and accurate. When she stepped out of the office, into the parking lot, the night sky rested pensively over the city.

“Ugh, I need a drink.” She thought to herself as she walked to her car.

She drove the two blocks it took to get to “Pub lick”, the most recent addition to the downtown pub scene. She had been here before on two occasions, one of which she had met someone. As it would turn out, he was far to eager for a serious relationship. They had only been on three dates before he began to profess his love. While love was definitely something Amy desired, she didn’t want the imaginary variety. After that, she ended the courtship. Tonight, however, Amy was not in search of anything but anything that would turn off her mind.

[oral] GIVING GOOD HEAD – One woman’s view on the best way to suck cock. Oral erotica.

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I am of the firm belief that the single most important aspect of giving head is an individual’s attitude towards it. This doesn’t mean that technique isn’t important or shouldn’t be studied. It means that good technique can only get you so far. It means that a great attitude about sucking cock is going to help you quickly develop and refine the skills required to make your lover go nuts. It means that a great attitude about giving head will make you want to practice a lot!

Sucking cock isn’t about doing a lover’s duty. It isn’t about sucking him off as fast as you can to get it over with. It isn’t even really about making your lover happy.

It’s about you, about wanting your lover’s cock inside your mouth so badly that you think that you’ll die or go crazy if you can’t wrap your lips around it right now.

Just Me (Ch. 3) [Handjob] [Exhibitionism] [orgasm] [Nude Beach]

It had been a few years since I had been to the nude beach. Amy and I were no longer a couple. My sex life was good with my new girlfriend, Karla, but it had also become mundane. After some convincing Karla agreed to join me at the nude beach.

After parking Karla and I found a somewhat secluded spot to spread out our beach blanket. I quickly stepped out of my sweats as Karla finished spreading out our things. As she finished she looked up at me and with a coy smile said, “Didn’t take you long to get naked, and judging by your growing erection, I can tell you really like being naked in the great outdoors.” She reached up and gave my growing erection a few quick strokes which caused me to become fully erect. She then let go, letting out a little giggle, seemingly pleased with my predicament. “Tease!” I said as I sat down joining her.

The New Futanari Pet Chapter Three (Chastity, Orgasm Denial, Ruined Orgasm, Hucow, Master/Pet Relationship, Futa/F/F, Breast/Nipple/Ball Expansion, Humiliation, Teasing, Nipple Play)

Hey! If you’d like to read the earlier chapters I have them posted on my profile! If you’d rather use fanfic, I have the link! [https://www.fanfiction.net/u/8298397/](https://www.fanfiction.net/u/8298397/)

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Arriving at their room, it was large and the walls were a royal blue with burgundy furniture to match. They had a California king bed that sat on top of a cage, numerous leashes and body straps for what I assumed was for me. I was looking at their room in awe before my leash was tugged yet again, grabbing my attention. “Get on all fours and walk to the bathroom, we’ll be there in a moment.” I was turning pink from the thought, they were going to see everything and from such an exposing angle.

“Yes Mistress, should I strip?” I bent over and got on my hands and knees, sitting back as I watched Lula begin to undress in front of me. She wasn’t shy and she had no reason to be. Her skin was sun kissed tan and it was clear she liked to go to the beach, the outlines of her suit accentuating her curves.