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Fun at the Milk Bar [Non-Fiction] [Lactation] [MF] [Long]

I looked down at my 6-week-old baby son with a tired smile. The kid was insatiably hungry, latching and nursing every two-and-a-half hours without fail. He would suckle greedily from one breast and then the other, easily draining both in well under 15 minutes. And when he finished, he would burp happily and contentedly, sleeping soundly till the next feed.

It was for good reason that my husband and I had nicknamed him ‘The Milk Monster’ shortly after he was born. However, his greedy appetite had put a strain on our sex life.

Although I had given birth naturally, without any complications or tearing, having to feed The Milk Monster so frequently left me an exhausted mess most of the time. I only managed to get brief snatches of sleep throughout the day, but never more than an hour or two at any one time. And my boobs had also swollen from a B-cup to a D-cup, which had made me rather very top-heavy and left me with an uncomfortably aching back. Read more »

Alexandria the Nymph <erotic flash>

In truth I had been to the cafe just a couple of times before. Once, I met a university friend there when studying for my undergraduate degree. We were making a presentation on the Rwandan Genocide together at the time, and a small, independent bookstore seemed like an appropriately academic venue to discuss our work.

The only other time was on a date with a girl I had met along one of the aisles the week before – Alexandria, recently arrived in England from a small, rural town in East Lithuania. She lived with her Grandparents near Golders Green, was doing odd cleaning jobs in the area while she waited to start university.

I got the impression she was not entirely legitimate; her English was certainly not good enough to study at a university, and she often appeared incredibly nervous around strangers, feigning reserved Eastern modesty when fearful might have been a more adept description. Still, Alexandria was stunning, and she was without a doubt the first real woman I seduced. And where our relationship differed drastically from those in my past, it functioned undoubtedly as a page-turning-moment in my life. My relationship to Alexandria, in short, ushered in the beginning of an entirely different chapter for me in London. Read more »

Perving on my bandmate’s bulge. [NonFiction] [Short story] [Voyeurism] [Exhibitionism]

[F 19]

My bandmate came over a few days ago, and we had a great time just sitting outside, soaking up the sun and chatting with a lil drink and a few friends. As I was observing him, like I do with many people, curiosity got the better of me and my eyes went down to his groin. His jeans seemed to hug his crotch a bit too tightly, so I couldn’t help but notice the outline of his dick…
Of course after a couple of drinks, I had some trouble diverting my attention from his crotch, and I was kind of hoping he would enjoy the exposure so I could keep looking. I imagined him presenting his bulge to me on purpose, making me notice it because it would get him off. That would be hot…
I remember he kept looking at me, but never in a “wtf are you looking at” kind of way. He was just.. Observing. Much like I do sometimes. That piercing, intimidating gaze… It’s like he can stare right into the dark depths of my soul. Every time he looked elsewhere, I pinned my eyes on him. And down they went again, only to stop inbetween his legs. I swear I think I saw it grow a bit…
After my suspicion of a boner, he crossed his legs. Maybe I was right. Read more »

Best friends have a load of fun! [MxMxM] [best friends] [anal] [oral]

I got really wet while writing this
Keep mind that this is unedited so there might be errors here and there.
Enjoy!
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Having a great time with great friends is all I ever wanted in life. I knew that life was short, and I always tried to make the most of it. I grabbed every opportunity with both hands, I partied hard and worked harder.

Today was one of those days which I had the opportunity to hand out with my best friends; Hunter and Daniel. We were chilling in the basement of my home, an action movie playing on the large flat screen tv.

“Hey, Bryce?” Hunter looked at me.

“Yeah, bro? What’s up?” I replied. Both hunter and Daniel were looking at me now, one on either side of the room.

“Uh, I was wondering if, uh, we could maybe… watch some porn..?” Hunter looked flustered and sort of embarrassed. I was shocked at his request and I’m sure it was evident on my face.

“Uh, dude I… I don’t know what to say…” I trailed off, unsure. I looked at Daniel to gauge his reaction, but he seemed totally unperturbed. Read more »

[domination] [first-time-writter] [feedback-welcomed]

Info: This is my first time I have ever written a fiction, not sure why I chose erotica as my first genre, but here it goes.

~The safeword is velvet~

It’s a little after 9pm, the warm autumn breeze plays gently with your hair as you walk briskly down the side street leaving behind you the sound of traffic fading into a muted buzz. Glancing up at the sky you notice that twilight is fast approaching making the shadows from the surrounding buildings deepen into an inky blackness.

There it is, the last house on the left — number 96. You laugh as you remember thinking how it would have been more appropriate if the house number was a 69 instead. It’s a twin-storried redbricked stand-alone house, looking up you notice that all the shutters are closed giving the impression that no one is home. The front door however is slightly ajar and on the step to the right you notice a small black box with a note.

The note reads, “Welcome! My house, my rules! Put the blindfold on, enter and enjoy. The safeword is velvet!”. Read more »

We finally Met – Chapter 1

[Intro](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fwzkaq/we_finally_met_intro/)

– “Hello Mrs Owen” I said when I saw her in the hotel lobby in San Diego.
– “You are and asshole MacNal”, saw her answer.

I knew she hated to be called by her husband’s last name, she decided to keep her maiden name when she got married, and everyone assumed Rizo was her husband’s last name.

– “Do you want to grab a coffee?” I asked “We cannot check in for another hour, but hey, they let us leave our luggage”
– “Sure, anything in mind?”
– “I heard there’s a nice coffee shop down the street, we could grab one a bagel, and walk to the beach”
– “You’re still an asshole Rod, but at least you know what I like”

For the last 2 weeks, I had looked up everything, to make this week unforgettable. Were to get a nice coffee, lunch, a nice view of the ocean. I even knew the sunset time for the whole week. If it was gong to happen, it would be the best time of our lives. Read more »

We finally Met – Intro

We worked for the same company, with offices all around the world, she was a raising star, perhaps the most promising under 30 in the whole company, I was already past my peak, but still knew my tricks at 41. I saw her for the first time, when she had just been promoted to senior manager, and I was in that video meeting, in an office 5000 miles away. I was astonished by her beauty, I would say it was love at first sight, but I’m sure it was not.

After the meeting, I sent a email, congratulating her, just as s formality, and started looking for a way to start working with her, not sure why.

We started exchanging emails, first weekly, then every couple of days, we ended up sending us several emails per day, and texting us after hours. Somehow sexual tension grew between us, and we started flirting and teasing each other. Knowing there were 5000 miles between Seattle and Dublin, made it look innocent, it was just a virtual relationship.

I learnt about her husband, Mark, and her 2 children, I told her about Mary, my wife, and our 3 children. We cared about each other, and respected our families, but still, there was something growing between us. Read more »

[M/F]The Piano Tutor

When my wife, Starla, began taking piano lessons, I didn’t give it a second thought. A music teacher for many years, she’s always expanding her instrumental and stylistic repertoire. So when she mentioned piano and music theory lessons from a friend, I didn’t blink an eye, especially since the lessons would be via FaceTime.

Starla, also in her mid-forties, is active, with a small frame and supple mocha skin that allows her to glide through social circles as an insightful, sexy woman a decade younger. Married for almost two decades, Starla and I have settled into the familiarity of a gloved hand or worn brogans. I think I know her nuances and quirks and she’s certainly familiar with my lecherous crevices. My point, over time and through hard-fought experiences, Starla and I have cultivated an intimacy of routine. Certainly that neglect and my smugness led to the rot in our root cellar.

On the day of Starla’s first piano lesson, the family was in separate corners of the house, riding out the COVID-19 apocalypse. I sat in the TV room completing work on my laptop while Starla sat near the living room piano, waiting to call her tutor. Read more »