Category: eroticliterature

I’m looking to write customized erotic stories in exchange for (negotiable)

I’m sorry if this is the wrong place to post this. I’ve been on Reddit for years, but I still have no idea how to use it properly or if I’m doing something wrong. I’m having fun though.

I will write a custom erotic story just for you in exchange for whatever we agree upon (more details below). Gay, straight, fetish, romance, whatever. If I don’t have the knowledge to write about your specific fetish or kink, then I’ll probably ask you where I can learn more about it before embarrassing myself. The most fetishistic (or whatever the word I’m looking for here is) stories I’ve written so far were about age play and forced feminization, and I enjoyed writing them both and all of the other ones.

If you don’t like the story I write for you, I can rewrite it with whatever corrections you’d like. I’m not claiming to be a great writer, but I can write stories that are hot.

I can write between 600 and 1000 words in under an hour usually. It can be longer if requested or if I decide it should be longer, but I can’t guarantee any timeline and I won’t change the terms of our agreement if I choose to write more. Read more »

A Necessary Education [incest] [m/s]

“Oliver!”

There’s Mom again, probably about to ask me to take out the trash or something. “Yeah mom,” I yell back in reply.

“Come down here. I need to talk to you.”

Uh oh. That could mean anything. It could be my grades or it could also be that she found out about my porn accounts. There’s no way to be sure without going downstairs. I head down the stairs and turn into the bedroom where she called me from. “What’s up mom?”

She motions for me to come sit on the edge of the bed next to where she is sitting in her nightgown. “I’ve just had a talk with your brother and it’s occurred to me that I might not have explained some things about sex that seem important for you to know.” I groan inwardly as I realize it’s going to be one of those talks, but she continues, “Have you ever been curious about a woman’s body?”

“I mean, of course I’ve been curious at some point. I’ve never really seen one…” Read more »

Crossdressing Confessions – Part III

I start to make my escape but Florence lays a hand on my chest and presses me back into the couch. She looks directly at me and I cannot turn away.

“Yes,” I confess, barely audibly. I try to rise from my seat again but she stops me once more. A capricious spirit takes over her expression. Her eyes narrow and the ends of her mouth curl.

“Don’t worry,” she says “I’m not judging. I kind of like it actually.” I exhale reflexively. She gives me a moment to collect myself. I suspect she is also reevaluating our current arrangement. “Take your clothes off. I want to see.” My cheeks flood with blush at the order, but I comply.

I get to my feet and make short work of my jeans. They’re tight enough on my figure that they come inside out by the time they’re under my ankles. I bend over to fix it but another command interrupts me. “Take your shirt off too. I think I want to know if you’re wearing a bra.” Read more »

Getting a Hand In [Fiction] [MF] [MILF] [Exhibitionist] [Long]

It had all started innocently enough. We had met online. On Reddit actually. I had made a post that was moderately humorous. He made a wickedly funny comment in response to it. I responded in a rather mischievous way. His reply was intriguing and revealed that he lived surprisingly close by.

Then, we continued our conversation over DMs. It was light-hearted, charming, and sometimes slightly flirtatious, though never overtly sexual or scandalous. There was, after all, a nearly than 20-year age gap between us. Our lives were completely at odds. I was a 41-year-old divorced mother of two and the acquisitions editor of a major publishing house. He was a 23-year-old university dropout, working in a hobby and games shop that hosted Dungeons & Dragons campaigns. The thought that we could be anything more than casual *online* friends was absurd!

But then, we decided to meet *in real life*. For lunch and a movie. After all, we had discovered that we shared many things in common. We both enjoyed Japanese food, listening to acid jazz, and reading cosy British murder mysteries. And there was a new movie coming out, based on a book that we had both enjoyed reading. We both agreed that we should have lunch and then go and watch the movie *together*. It only made sense, after all. Read more »

The First Date [MF]

It’s our first date and even as you try to hide it, I could see the nervousness behind your eyes. Given the situation, it’s completely understandable since this is the first time you’re agreeing to meet with a complete stranger you’ve only talked to several times through an online forum. In fact, I’ve never so much as shown you even a single photo of my face prior to the meeting and had to text you the seat of our table. We sat at the corner, which I purposely requested for when making the reservations, of the 3-star Michelin French cuisine. The rising moon backdropped nicely against the long table drapes, the burning candles, and your slim figure dressed in a light colored button-up and a business skirt over your bare legs. An anxious smile forms across your face as you glance down, unable to maintain eye contact, onto the menu. I produce a bright grin and continue our conversation from where we left off through text, talking as if we were best of friends. Your eyes light up and your laughs spilled across the room as my jokes hit every cord. Of course, I would never have chosen a target who didn’t have my sense of humor and in that way, you were the perfect one. Our date continues delightfully as our orders were taken and drinks were brought, I’ll needed you a little looser than normal if I wanted my way tonight. Even as you claim to be a rare drinker, you down half your cocktail by the time appetizers arrive. Read more »

The Massage Goddess: Jane, Pt. 2 (FF)

[Colin](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/gb4lvz/the_massage_goddess_colin_the_college_boy_fm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

[Jane, Pt. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g9vwum/the_massage_goddess_ff_sensual/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

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At first, after turning over, I felt that familiar exposed feeling. Dani worked on my feet, which was divine. She also kneaded my hands, which felt far better than I would expect. She even massaged my scalp, which nearly drew me to another orgasm by itself.

Now, she is rolling her hands over my belly, side to side. She works from the tops of my shoulders down to my waistline. When she reaches my large mounds, she climbs up and cascades down. She gives a little extra attention to my nipples as she passes by.

Once she touches my nipple, I yearn for her to focus there. Sure enough, Dani knows, and detours back up to my chest. Closing my eyes, I see flashes of the beach, now at daytime. This memory had been tucked away, and I had completely forgotten until now.

We lay in our lounge chairs in our villa, overlooking the gulf. It was morning, before the buzz of the villagers and tourists began. The beach was mostly empty, except for the occasional early riser strolling along the shore. Read more »

Strapped up [lesbian]

It’s a lazy Sunday. We’ve been laying around watching tv all day. She is in her usual lounging attire, which consist of a tshirt and nothing else. She gets up to go get something to drink and catches my eye as she heads to the kitchen. Her thin baggy tshirt brushing against her ass as she walks. Her nipples hard, pushing against the fabric. I admire every curve on her body. My clit starts to pulse and I’m instantly wet thinking about what I want to do to her. Read more »

Lisa stories. She takes me on an adventure.

I’ve posted this on the gentlefemdom sub, among others, before. I’m not sure if this sort of thing is popular here. Let me know.

I came home from work coughing, which isn’t unusual, because of allergies. Lisa looked at me. “Are you sick?”

“Of course not. Just the normal.” 

“I’m going to have to take your temperature. I was able to buy a thermometer today.”

“Sure.” It sounded good to me because I was worried I’d maybe been infected. Masks had only become available a few days earlier.

“Go ahead and shower.” That was something I did every day before and after work. I didn’t want to get Lisa sick.

After I showered I came out of the bathroom naked. She was sitting on the couch and patted her lap. “Lie down here.”

I laughed and said, “Yeah, sure.  Where’d you put my clothes?”

“You can dress later. First I’m going to take your temperature.” 

I laughed again. “What, you bought a rectal thermometer? Right …”

“It’s all they had. Lie over my lap.”

I looked at her, trying to get the joke. Her face was absolutely serious. “What’s going on here?” Read more »

The Incubus Part 3 [BDSM] [Sadistic] [forced orgasm] [throat fucking] [punishment] [caning]

**The Incubus**

**Part 3**

I approach the spanking horse, tapping the cane against my leg as Elyse continues to struggle against the cuffs. She is unable to get free, but it does make her bare ass squirm nicely in the air.

“For your earlier insolence you will receive ten strikes on the ass with the cane. You will count each strike my little fuck toy, if you fail to do so then that strike will not count torwards the total of ten.” I don’t wait for a response from her, instead I raise the cane and whip it down quickly against the middle of her smooth, round ass. The thin bamboo makes a sharp whistling sound as it swings through the air, then a loud crack as it hits Elyse’s ass. The strike instantly raises an angry red welt across the length of her pale ass.

“Fuck!” she screams as tears run down her face. “Oh fuck that hurts you motherfucker. Stop! Please stop now!”

“You did not count that one, you still have ten more to go.” I reply calmly. I raise the cane and strike her ass hard again, leaving another welt just below the first one. Read more »

Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune (Chapter 4- Reunion) [Fanfiction] [BDSM] [Bondage] {Rope Bondage] [Tape Bondage [Wrap Gagged] [Tape Gagged] [Panty Gagged] [Sock Gagged] {Hogtie Bondage]

We’re back with chapter 4 of Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune. Sam is rescued from unconsciousness by an old friend of his brother’s and they begin their trip to the Temple to rescue the girls from Roman’s clutches while Roman enters the Temple with his hostages and army in tow. Enjoy!

That evening; an unconscious Sam Drake in the middle of the Amazon forest

Sam had blackened out from the gunshot wound into several hours of unconsciousness. He kept having nightmares of him, Chloe, and Nadine earlier being tortured by Eddy with the girls once again bound and gagged. ”MMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHH SUM SUV US HULP US I WUNA GUO HUM! DIS US UR FULT!!!!” (Chloe: Sam save us! Help us! I wanna go home! This is your fault!) “MMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH SCRU U SUM DRK CHLUE WE GUTA GIT UTA HUR!!!” (Nadine: screw you Sam Drake! Chloe we gotta get outta here!)……no….no….not again!, Sam yelled as he kept hearing Chloe and Nadine’s gag screams for help. “HULP US SUM PLUS HULP US” (help us Sam please help us!), “MAKE IT STOP!”, Sam yelled just before suddenly being woke up by a familiar voice. “Samuel, get the bloody hell up! C’mon mate let’s go!” “……Charlie? Is that you….?”, said Sam as he came to. “There we go sunshine…”, said the British treasure hunter. Read more »