(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy-Mother Throatfuck

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2wzet4/my_big_fat_gypsy_titwank/

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2xat2i/my_big_fat_gypsy_assfuck/

Part 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2xprwf/my_big_fat_gypsys_sister_and_her_secret_sex/

Part 4:
“Tell your mother about me.” Those were my parting words the last time and, true to form, those good gypsy girls, Darla and her sister Della, did just as they were told.

Three hard raps on my office door signalled her arrival the very next morning. She wasn’t hanging around.

The door was open before I could respond. In strode a tall, slim woman in her late forties, dressed smartly like someone who set out that morning meaning business.

She wore a figure-hugging dress, cut short and well above the knee. The outfit exuded executive class. Not your typical Gypsy-Mother.

You would forgive me for thinking she bore no relation to her daughters, Darla and Della. She presented herself as a classy broad whereas the girls were all denim, hair-bands and gold jewellery.

Two things helped me to make an immediate connection between the woman in front of me and the women I had violated just yesterday.

The Bride-To-Be Wants More Than A Dance (interracial)(mf)[prost]

After two years of stripping to help pay for my college education, bachelorette parties are the norm for me on a Friday and Saturday night. This gig was easy. I was smelling nice from the recent shower, looking good fresh from the barber shop, and had moisturized my skin until it looked like polished wood and after dancing my set. Dressed as a cop, with a name tag which read OFFICER NASTY, I stripped for a bunch of fun loving females fresh out of college who pawed me as they shoved dollar bills in my thong.

After my show, and a lap dance for the bride, I dressed in a bathroom. Beth Ann, the girl who booked me and the bride-to-be, Kelly waited for me to emerge. Beth Ann handed me my boom box.

“Thank you for coming,” Kelly said.

“Sure,” I said, with a smile.

Beth Ann said, “Hey, do you think you can do something extra for the bride?”

“Like what?” I asked.

“Like, she’s never been with a black guy and she should have the experience before she gets married.”

“Beth Ann!?” exclaimed Kelly, hitting her friend on the elbow.

A young boy discovers he is gay [MM]

A RIVER RUNS THROUGH ME

By: Peter Venlig

It was 1970, and I was in highschool when my body went through some funky hormonal changes that had me questioning whether I was sane. I was a good kid; I got along well with my family, and I had a group of friends that I loved to hang out with, but I always felt awkward like something was missing. I needed some excitement in my life, but I didn’t know where to find it. Then a new kid came to our school, and I caught him looking my way a lot. That was when my life changed in ways I could never imagine.

Jimmy was 2 years older than me, and his family moved to our little town after giving up the city life. Jim was immediately popular with all the cool kids just because he was from somewhere else, but it didn’t take long before he got friendly with my dorky crowd instead. He obviously didn’t think being cool was all that much fun. Soon we became friends, and he often came looking for me between classes. It was always a thrill to see him because I thought he was incredibly good looking with his bright smile, and he always made me laugh.

The Library Goddess (M/F)(x-post gwstories)

A single year, and less than a summer. It started as a beautiful shore in a dream. Seen from a ships rolling deck, desired but on a different path, the urge to swim the unknown waters was powerful.

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I had just started attending the community college full-time in addition to working full time. I enjoy books and research for its own sake, so the library was a natural enough place for me to spend my time during breaks between classes. Being young, I naturally always had an eye open for beauty and sex appeal, and she surpassed all the other girls in school without trying. She was beautiful to see working in the college library. Competent, friendly, yet reserved. Her clothes showed off a lovely figure without being revealing. Her eyes always held a gleam of intelligence and mirth that were intoxicating to a dark romantic like myself.

Our eyes held sparks of mutual interest every time we would converse or see each other in the library. She was always behind the desk, and I was always on the search for something academic, even if her presence became a heavy scent I could almost taste in the air every time she was there.

Detention

He was sitting in class looking at the board In front of him that day, he reads out the equations on it and in his head begins to work them out at a quick pace, on his notebook he is writing quickly and furiously and within minutes he is finished, he gets bored as he has worked these so called hard equations before the lesson is even over with.

His mind begins to wander and as it does he finds himself staring her, the only woman that has ever caught his eye.

She is an older lady he remembers her saying one day that her birthday had just passed and she had turned thirtyone, he finds himself looking her out, her long brown hair drapping over her shoulders and her pretty blue eyes looking down at her work, he finds himself thinking that she is the only woman I know that would be worth my time and my effort, he notices that she is wearing a white shirt and a black skirt that day.

Would anyone be interested in a subreddit like /r/writingprompts except for erotica? Where people can create prompts tailored to their fantasies and writers can exercise their creative talents.

i always thought /r/writingprompts was a genius idea. There’s no better way to learn how to write.

I have a feeling people would really appreciate the same idea except with erotic literature.

/r/xxxwritingprompts . If anyone would like to moderate, please PM me. My point wasn’t to create a new sub for myself, I just think people would appreciate this. Where people can request their specific fantasies and Reddit’s amazing writers can create stories just for them

Mods delete this if it’s not allowed

Taken from an old fan fiction (sex scene with build up)

Although the area had a shit-ton of sandstorms, Suna itself barely had any wind at all, since the large cliffs of rock blocked them. It was a pretty nice place. All the buildings were made of weird mud-looking shit, but it was pretty nice. Naruto and Hinata had stopped at a ramen shop and eaten some triple shark and moose, and decided to head to the huge clothing store at the edge of town. It was huge, and the people in Suna were great at making clothes and whatnot. Naruto and Hinata just walked around for a couple of hours, not really knowing what to buy, since they were stoned as fuck and there was so much to choose from.

They had picked up a few items of clothing, such as a weird looking brown dress with black swirls on it, or some time of hat, but they ended up putting them back. Nothing really caught their attention until they were on the third floor.

“Holy fuck! Hinata check this out!” Naruto screamed.

Sabrina’s First Time [FF]

Palm trees rustled in the morning breeze as I laid stretched out in my bikini on a chaise lounge by the pool soaking in the Miami sun when I heard the sound of the back door opening and shutting followed by approaching footsteps made. I opened my eyes to see my boss Dixon coming me way.

He said, “A woman from the party is at the gate. She wants to see you.”

“Why?”

“She didn’t say. You better get rid of her before boss lady blows a fuse.”

I sat up and slipped on a pair of shorts and flip flops, making my way through the house, out the front door, and down drive to the front gate.

Sheridan’s convertible Audi sat parked outside the wrought iron gate. She stood at attention as I approached the gate. A flouncy green and blue sundress, which showed plenty of side boob, whipped around her knees. She looked so cool with her beachy hair and aviator sunglasses perched on her nose.

I stepped up to the gate. “Hi.”

“Hi.”

“You wanted to see me?”

“Yeah, I wanted to ask if you’d like to come out with me for dinner tonight.”

StoriesWeKeep.com: French-Canadian affair

Luuk whispered that he loves the way I express myself when moaning.
He positioned me for a nice and hot doggy fuck. I was feeling so excited! My heart was racing the same way like I sow Him first time on Tinder. He began pounding me so hard, making those sexy Pok-Pok-Pok sounds while fucking me from behind. That’s the reason why I love doggy style so much. Gosh those sounds are turning me ON. POK-POK-POK-POK-POK-POK-POK-POK!.. Now he was banging me so hard that I could feel my pussy juices are flowing down my thighs.
After a while Luuk told me to lie down on my back. He put my legs on His shoulders. While keeping the eye contact He gently shoved His cock in my tight pussy. Moving step by step quicker. Faster. Faster. Faster. Deeper. Harder! While passionately banging me he was squeezing my young full of youth tits. Luuk was blushing. He invested up all of his energy and was giving me my hardest and best fuck ever. Every move he made, he was fondling with

Does anyone have all the neatopotato books?

I don;t know how many of you have heard of neatopotato.net. This site was an archive of the pulp erotica published majorly in the 1960-1980s . It had brilliant books and i’d often visit the site. But now the site is gone and i am frustrated at not having archived it. Does anyone know where i could find its archives ? Has anyone downloaded the whole site ? please help me out.