First Post Here, New Writer! Untitled Story

Below is my first ever posted erotica story! Hopefully it’s just the start, but I’d really appreciate feedback and PM’s letting me know how you liked it. The more detail in your response the more rewarding it is for me and more likely I’ll reply. I’d like to hear from everyone who read it honestly. As you may notice, some pretty niche kinks are involved including a couple twists/things you wouldn’t have expected, which I hope is enjoyed.

Additionally, I’d be interested in roleplaying with people based on this little story, as well with any future pieces I post. It could be directly from the plot, a continuation of it, or an idea that was spurred by the story! If I enjoy the idea, I’d absolutely roleplay it. I am open to many kinks (better discussed in PMs) and roles (I play all genders and enjoy it). So without further ado, here it is – my first erotica story!

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Quick Cash (Teen, Mature, Outdoors)

Writers Note – So, I have been suffering from Writers Block for a while, and this is the first longer piece I have finished in months. It’s not perfect, but constructive criticism is definitely welcome, as well as ideas for stories in the future. Let me know what you all think, and I hope you enjoy!

Everyone in the small town knew that Mr. Miller was loaded, but Miranda’s best friend had told her about a way to get on the right side of the older man, and his bank account as well. It didn’t take much to get the teacher to tell her exactly what he wanted.

“Ah, Miranda! I remember you! You’ve grown quite a bit! You’re friends with April, right?”

“That’s right!” Miranda had answered. “I hear she ran into you at the grocery store recently.”

“Indeed, I did!” Mr. Miller said with a laugh. “And if you heard that, then you probably heard about our little arrangement?” The young woman’s face flushed red as she glanced down, unsure of how to approach the subject further. Mr. Miller laughed again, enjoying the younger woman’s obvious discomfort. “Not to worry my dear, I only offer THAT to former students I enjoyed having in class.” After a brief pause, he continued, “Students, like you, Miranda. I assume that’s what brought you here today? Are you in some kind of financial trouble?”

Bed Rest [MF] [cheating] [teasing] [sexual tension]

**Author’s Note:** *First finished story! Let me know what works and what doesn’t work. I’ll probably go for a female perspective next time as that seems to be more popular.*

It had been just over an hour since Tanya’s last text; “just got home, come over?”

We’d met in college, and bonded over the fact that we lived just two towns away from each other. We’d finished our second year, but over the summer, she had developed a fairly serious kidney stone. When it became clear that it was too serious for her to pass on her own, she had to have it surgically removed.

Just over an hour ago, she had finally gotten home and I’d run a couple of empty back-road red lights on my way here. I pulled into the driveway of her parent’s home and knocked softly at the door. Her mother answered. Mrs. Deckland was the spitting image of her daughter. Tall and slim, with mousey hair and some light freckling that brought a youthful life to her.

“Hi, you must be Eric, I’m Sharon. Come in, Tany was trying to wait up for you, but the pain meds made her a little loopy.

Take me now part 4 (MF bondage predator/ prey)

[part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c7nur3/take_me_now_mf_bondage_predatorprey/)
[part 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c82bct/take_me_now_part_2_mf_bondage_predatorprey/)
[part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c8cvgk/take_me_now_part_3_mf_bondage_predatorprey/)
(This is my first writing. I would appreciate comments to help me improve) (Redone due to missed typo in the title)

I moan loudly as the tendrils of the toy you are using run down my back. I can’t place what this is in my head. It is not as easily identifiable as the whip and the paddle were. It leaves long stinging scratches down my back with some strokes and a thuddy impact with others.

I can hear it swish and whistle through the air. I imagine its many tendrils twirling and bending gracefully like a dancer before impact. I gasp as you switch up the game. You start to wrap those tendrils around me, landing on my breasts and stomach. Left then right over and over as I get lost in the sensation.

I barely register you stopping until I feel your hands on my breast and your denim clad cock against my ass. I try to rub against you for some relief. You squeeze and pinch my nipples as if you are playing some instrument. Maybe you are since I whimper and sigh with each touch. You slide your hand over my swollen and extremely wet pussy. You growl, “Mine pet” and I nearly cum right then. I thought it impossible to become wetter than I already was, but you proved me wrong.

Sarah [femdom, lezdom, mff, chastity, female dominance]

The sun shines brightly in my eyes, waking me from the comfort of a restful sleep. I turn towards my assailant, and there on the wall, slightly crooked and mocking me – hangs the subtle reminder “Be My Bitch”.

“Oh yeah, we’re playing this game again.” I feel desire begin to rise up inside me, but it is met with resistance from the cold steel cage that encases my forced-flaccid cock completely. Desire turns into pain as I realize my dilemma and the blood begins to rush. My cock contorts and pushes against the bars, leaving dents and an ache in my stomach that won’t go away until my arousal subsides. I get up, and force myself into the day – to forget about it as best I can. I know she’s not thinking about it right now. She’s got up early, dressed herself well, and went off to do important work that makes a difference in the world. She’s an elegant businesswoman. She’s so sexy. I bet she smells good.

Fucking a black widow – part 2 – we fucked for the last time [true story] [romance] [domination]

No couple should go to bed angry. We rolled over and started spooning, I quickly fell asleep, we rolled away from each other as was normal. I didn’t mind, I fell asleep quickly. Or least I thought we were ok now.

She rolled in to me, pulled me closer.
“Babe, it’s been ages.” She wanted make up sex.
“I know babe but it’s been a long day, how about we wait until the morning?”
“Fine…”
I fell back to sleep.

A few minutes pass.
“Don’t you find me attractive anymore?” She slid her hands into my boxers.
“Of course I do, it’s just that I’m really tired… What’s the rush?”
“Then why are you ignoring me?”
“I’m not, come here.” she backed her hips up to mine then I put my hands around her waist.

Again eyes closing I start to drift off,
“I miss you.” She whispered in my ear, as she slide my hand south of her.
“I miss you too.” I replied whilst kissing her cheek.
“I’m so wet right now, I want you to go down on me.”

Fucking a black widow – The night we met – part 1. [MF] [true story] [romance] [teasing]

She sat on the bed, reading from a list of the reasons I loved her from her birthday card. We were on holiday for the weekend with our two best friends for her birthday. We had been together for nearly 6 years.

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*The night we met: I touched your hand and let go slowly because I didn’t want you to go.*

We had mutual friends, she had seen me around before. Me and her met for the first time in a nightclub on a Friday night. She was tall also, that’s what attracted me to her initially. She smiled at me, I smiled back, I looked into her gorgeous blue eyes that seemed to sparkle.

“Hey how you doing?” I shouted over the music as I leant forward, extending my hand.
“Hi!” she replied back nervously, taking my hand in hers.
“What’s your name?” I pulled her closer.
She told me her name. I leaned into hear her as I put my arm around her waist.
“Good to meet you.” I smiled at her, still not letting go of her hand as I told her my name. “You’re pretty tall!” I smirked at her.
“You too! I like tall guys!” She smiled back at me.
“I’m a sucker for tall blue eyed girls!” I shouted back at her and winked. My hand lingered in hers, my fingertips lightly touching her palm.
She clasped her fingers also, our fingertips touching as we pulled away smiling.
“I’ll catch up with your later!” I pulled away, heading back to my group of friends. I was already quite smitten with her.

Tale me now part 4 (MF bondage predator/prey)

(This is my first writing. I would appreciate comments to help me improve)

I moan loudly as the tendrils of the toy you are using run down my back. I can’t place what this is in my head. It is not as easily identifiable as the whip and the paddle were. It leaves long stinging scrathes down my back with some strokes and a thuddy impact with others.

I can hear it swish and whsitle through the air. I imagine its many tendrils twirling and bending gracefully like a dancer before impact. I gasp as you switch up the game. You start to wrap those tendrils around me, landing on my breasts and stomach. Left then right over and over as I get lost in the sensation.

I barely register you stopping until I feel your hands on my breast and your denim clad cock against my ass. I try to rub against you for some relief. You squeeze and pinch my nipples as if you are playing some instrument. Maybe you are since I whimper and sigh with each touch. You slide your hand over my swollen and extremely wet pussy. You growl, “Mine pet” and I nearly cum right then. I thought it impossible to become wetter than I already was, but you proved me wrong.

Amazonian Adventures[futa][lesbian][femdom][noncon][fantasy]

I am not supposed to be here. It is forbidden for the races of this world to mate, we are enemies. Even our allies are seen as inferior to the great Amazonians. We have fought for centuries to build our kingdom and gain respect and power. I, Queen Galthia of the Amazons, must set an example for my people. I must be lawful, proper, and strong when faced with temptation. But, I have a dark secret. I lust for the flesh of creatures not of my own race. I crave the feeling of shame and the touch of a being that I have never experienced before. I look down upon the lower animals of this world with disgust, but I ache to be beneath them.

Orcs, pixies, elves, tabaxi, seafolk, they all aroused my futa cock with a raging desire. The Amazonians have evolved into a fierce and formidable race and these beings look upon us with fear and respect. They see me, seven feet tall, broad and muscular with perky breasts and long flowing onyx hair. Full, pink lips and chocolate eyes. My massive twelve inch cock creating a bulge beneath my loincloth. They respect me. But today, I go in search of another kind of experience. For these races to look at me differently, treat me differently than I am used to. I want to feel small. I want to feel powerless.

Erotic Shakespeare

VARIATIONS ON SONNETS OF SHAKESPEARE http://gamahucherpress.yellowgum.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/sonnets.pdf

Shakespeare & dean competition
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