M/F Dirty Cop

First one, let me know what you think. I am a cop and I think about this frequently.

I always ended up in the emergency room during my shift. It never failed, someone would resist, or be too high or drunk for the jail to take them and I would be forced to sit for hours outside an ER door while I waited for the doctor to come to the same conclusion that I did, he’s ok. Today was no different, Kevin was high on meth and chained to a bed in the ER awaiting medical clearance while I sat outside. Now being in the hospital had some perks, and one of those perks was Kate.

Kate was one of the nurses I caught myself staring at frequently. I had never said anything to her as she and I were both married. We had never done anything other than smile at one another in passing, or laugh over someone I had brought in whose antics warranted such. My intuition though told me something more was there. She would frequently catch my eyes, stuck on her ass that seemed to push her scrubs to the limits, and bring them up to her face. I would smile and turn my gaze and pretend like nothing wrong had happened.

Jane and Guy 4

It goes without saying that the new dynamic between Jane and Guy changed a fair bit of what they did together.  The sex, while phenomenal, was definitely the biggest change.  Though while some things did change, others stayed the same.  One thing that didn’t change, something they did before they even lived together, was that that Jane and Guy would occasionally go to brunch.

This particular tradition started by sheer happenstance. They had both been at the restaurant alone, having brunch, when they had recognized each other.  Deciding that  being at brunch alone was far sadder than they wanted to admit, they combined their tables and enjoyed the meal.  So once every couple months, regardless of whether or not they were both in relationships, they would meet up for a delightful brunch.  This mid-morning was the first time they had had brunch since the shift.

[Request] MFFF family, gangbanged by black criminals. More details inside.

So I last read this short story (about 2 pages?) late last year and I’ve been looking for it ever since. I’ve found a **very** similar one [here](http://www.asstr.org/~Kristen/31/bredbyblack.txt) that I believe is just plagiarized, with a lot of details changed. Especially the perspective. If not it’s very heavily influenced by my request. Anyway, here goes:

Husband, wife and two preteen daughters are on vacation and go into a store when criminals enter, hoping to rob it. They’re annoyed by the lack of cash in the register, so they take it out on the family; each taking turns to have sex with one of the females as the husband watches. Finally forcing the father at gun point to have sex with his own daughter.

The wife is not on birth control, so asks that the man not cum inside her. She mouths the words “I’m sorry” to her husband as she has an orgasm or two.

The store clerk or husband gets pistol whipped at the start.

Heavy uses of creampies. All the girls get one.

Thanks for reading, this is my last ditch attempt at finding this damn story!

Getting Small at the Mall [Short story, shrinking, noncon]

Felt inspired and wanted to share. Open to criticism. Just writing for fun. Some non-con trigger warning perhaps? Otherwise enjoy!

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Stacy was tall and she loved to flaunt it. 6’4 without heels on, she would tower over most men that her dating app would match her up with. Of course it didn’t matter that she specified that her dates must be tall and grilled them on it before agreeing to a date because all of them lied about it. Yes, some were charming and cute but there was just something off about them being shorter than her.

After another failed Friday night date, she decided to spend her Saturday on some shopping therapy. As the day was warm a simple green and blue sundress that came down to the middle of her thighs and a pair of blue high heels. Small purse in hand and her hair in a ponytail, she soon was browsing the mall. Finding nothing of interest in the first few stores the nearby food court called out. The smell of pepperoni pizza lured her, and soon a large slice and a drink are in her hands. As she is finding a seat a voice calls out to her.

My first story! Enjoy :) The Ex. [Femdom, bondage, cuckold, dom/sub] [fiction]

They met one day while your wife was out. They began talking and decided to add each other on Facebook. You became concerned because you had a bad history with your ex. She was controlling and manipulative, and played mind games with you. Your wife insisted that she was very nice and wanted to keep talking with her. It is no secret that your wife wears the pants in the household, so you did not argue with her…but you were still nervous.
A few weeks went by and they were still chatting with one another. They would frequently go on coffee dates and get late night drinks together. Every time you asked your wife what happened while they were out together, she would give you short answers and change the subject. You also noticed that she put a password on her phone and laptop. What could she be trying to keep from you? Not only that, but you feel as though she has become distant. It can’t be a coincidence that since they have been talking, sex has become almost nonexistent.

Stolen Sacrifice 06: Between the Sheets

I like stories with a lot of plot, if you can’t tell from the number of “no sex” chapters to this point. However, the next chapter is filled with lovely fucking but there are some key points in this one that I needed to have in the story.

From the sealed Omelas, Merci was the town slut. She loved to fuck everyone except for the first Omelas. She even cheated on her husband (Jed’s father) before eventually marrying Pieter.

Now, Meris knows what Quinn is. Barratt, the creature from the Ring Villages, had chosen Quinn the night that Rin died after years of being fucked and tortured. The whole reason they left (chapter one) was because she thought she could escape giving her daughter to the creature. Well… I think the hints of what is going to happen have already showed up.

The last part are the runes. I’m not into scat, so I use the “cleansing rune” pretty heavily basically to allow safe anal sex without worrying about diseases or nasty things. My only foray into that was [Puppy Mill](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/puppy-mill/), but that is probably my opus when it comes to epic fantasty and fucking. Even there… not my thing. :) But that rune is important because Rober *really* likes to fuck asses. Even virgin ones like Quinn’s.

Trailblazer [MF, sci-fi, oral, creampie]

**Trailblazer**

Ramsey, a disgruntled exo-miner, realizes that his life has hit a rut. He came to Persei-4 on a mining gig looking for excitement, but all he found upon arrival was a dull and dreary job. Looking for some adventure, he becomes one with nature (more or less) and gets friendly with a native. By the end of the day… he’s a trailblazer.

Thoughts and comments are much appreciated.

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*“Come work on Persei-4. Explore a new world. Be a trailblazer.”*

I should have known it was bullshit. I’m not exploring anything at the bottom of this mine. I’m just sweating my ass off, tearing chunks of yttrium-heavy titanite off the walls.

*Ramsey the Trailblazer*… it has a nice ring to it, doesn’t it?

But I’m no fucking trailblazer. Not down here. I’m just another working stiff.

I know what you’re thinking. *“Why not just quit? You’re not a slave. If you hate it so much, just leave. Put in your notice, and quit.”* Well, it’s not that simple. I signed a contract, and it might as well have been signed in my own blood. I’m here for the full ten months, plain and simple. That starship that brought us here? It’s not leaving the ground, not until the end of the year. I’m in this for the long haul.

Erotic Novels: Male Audiences?

Does anyone do this as your centerpiece work?

If so, I was wondering if your customers are primarily male or female?

I was interested in writing fetish erotica for male audiences–most sufferers of paraphilias/fetishes are male–rather than the traditional romance novel smut, like stuff that would feature Fabio on the cover.

Thanks in advance.

[Help]Authors Similar to XXXecil and Manyeyedhydra?

Hello everyone I’ve been a fan of erotic literature for some time now and two of my favorite authors are [XXXecil](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=126421&page=submissions) and [Manyeyedhydra](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=903429&page=submissions) . Does anyone know of any authors similar too the two? Any help would be greatly appreciated. Thank you for reading.

I Serve You, Only You [FF][D/s]

**The Help – A Short Story**

Reena Lathan shifted on her kneeling pillow and reached for her bottle of oil. She hadn’t been massaging Lyle Martin’s pale feet for very long but his dry skin, the color of library book pages against her cedar-shaded skin, soaked up her oil fast.

“This is the life.” The man in his late fifties sighed as he leaned back. He arched into his wife’s touch while Bethany Martin massaged his shoulders. “Wouldn’t you say?”

Roger Barnes and his partner Tammi Fletcher lounged on the club’s floor next to them. “Well, I’ll just have to see, when it’s my turn.”

“This is so good, I may not give it up!” Lyle laughed before looking down at Reena. “Isn’t that right, *mi belleza*?”

*My beauty.*

Reena bowed her head and continued to massage his foot. It was always strange to hear other people speak Spanish to her. Not fluent, she really only spoke it—haltingly but earnestly—with her grandmother and sometimes her mom and aunt. She didn’t even speak it with her dad who, though a white American, was fluent. Because why, when English came easier to both of them? Spanish wasn’t Reena’s language; it was her grandmother’s. Her mother’s.