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Hello!
I’m looking for some contemporary novels with lots of sex and good writing.
I have enjoyed books such as Delta of Venus by Anaïs Nin or the works by Angela Carter, but would like to delve into something more contemporary.
Do you know any books such as these? Perhaps even a publisher to follow?
Thanks in advance for your suggestions!
So I’ve just discovered that I LOVE reading stories about people’s experiences and imagining myself in them… like, wow. Yes, do that to me!
Are there websites people go to for erotica? Or maybe short romance novels etc
Like any sites that post daily erotica, is that a thing? Should it be a thing?
My wife might just be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Long black hair, big blue eyes and a smile that can light up an entire room. I watch as she strides, hips swaying, across the crowded bar. Although she is wearing flat, practical pumps she struts like a runaway model in heels. She’s holding hands with a man, leading him through the crowd. At a guess I would say he was early to mid twenties with sandy hair; attractive enough to have been with his fair share of women. Still he looks like he can’t believe his luck to have attracted the attention of someone so knockout beautiful as Cynthia. I watch his hungry eyes watching her cheeks swing back and forth under skin tight jeans, and I know how badly he wants her.
They sit down in the booth tucked away to one corner. It’s across the room from me and directly in my eyeline. Cynthia slides in first, eagerly followed by the young man. He wastes no time wrapping his arm round her shoulder and whispers something in her ear. Resting her hand on his biceps Cynthia laughs, throwing her head back and exposing her long, slender neck. She looks so free and uninhibited. Over the pulsing music and the jumble chatter of the bar, I almost imagine that I can hear laugh making its way over to me.
Passengers quickly filed into the early morning train to Maita station, each cart became crowded as patrons took their places. The seats quickly got claimed and left Keiko Kimura standing after a hard day at school. She shifted uncomfortable as a businessman and other students bumped into her, a few elbows striking into her sides as people pushed her around to make more space for themselves. Keiko was used to this kind of treatment as she often felt invisible, most overlooked her due to her plain and outwardly boring appearance, she looked just like every other glasses wearing, ponytails having Asian girl. Her body wasn’t overly curvy or voluptuous, she was in decent shape for someone of her age.
Keiko followed her usual routine, eyes on the ground and headphones in as she drowned out the rest of the train, she just wanted to get home, do her homework, and fall asleep playing games. Her train of thought was interrupted by the sudden feeling of a hand brushing against her upper thigh, it lingered for a moment before the hand pulled back. She knew what was happening, some pervert with a wandering hand, she usually has to deal with this a couple times a month.
This is a long one, so buckle up! (Or rather, unbuckle) Any criticism, constructive or otherwise, is welcome! All characters are over the age of 18
“I’m so hot”, complains Isabella. Her long brunette hair was soaked with sweat, her clothes stuck to her slender yet toned body.
“Let’s find some place to cool down then, we’ve been walking for hours”, replied Dante. The two have been trekking in the forest on a smouldering hot summer day. The forest at its peak, with the trees being full of bright green leaves which covered the sky. Despite this, the sun still made the air beneath unbearably hot as the day went on.
Dante checks the trail map and sees that they are close to the lake. “If we go off here”, pointing to the map, “we should end up at the lake. We could go for a swim”.
“Yes please! Anything to get out of this heat.” replies Isabella.
**Part Eighteen**
”Good evening, Ms. Moore.”
Just as I was about to circle around to the front of the house, Trixie greeted me at the side door. There was no doorbell, so I had resigned myself to knocking and hoping that she was within earshot. Apparently not, as the only reason she had come to check on the secluded servants’ section of the house was because I was late. Which wasn’t fair, because I’m the girl who’s always early; until I have to awkwardly stand around outside as the minutes tick by, that is.
After a reminder to do so, I took off my shoes by the door, then followed the young blonde maid through the back hallway as she explained how my arrivals would work. There was a hint of impatience in her voice, which also wasn’t fair. This was only my second time at the Alodias’ house, and no one had informed me about protocol or etiquette in any of the messages prior to this explanation.
“Lilith of Növekedés, why do you invoke my name?” she asked, appearing in the bark of the tree. Her lovat skin was clothed only in the dark green leaves and purple petals of alien plants.
“Veronestra, Archfey of Fertile Beauty, Goddess of nymph and dryad, I invite you from afar in the hope of kindling your aid,” I said, throwing myself prone before her. My breasts pressed into the tilled ground at the edge of the farm I grew up on, enriched by the recent flood that had only just receded.
I was naked, as I had always been. As most other fiends I knew had always been, until the war, when the mortals came in their leather and cloth and metal skins. Until my mother broke her promise and never returned home.
The being I had conjured did not respond so I raised myself enough to behold her again. Her plant clothing had peeled away, her jealousy not allowing her to be more modest than I. I saw her dual sex for the first time. A member for plowing and a cleft to be sown. It was an arrangement I could form myself if I wished, but I liked my flower.
I woke up with a wave of pleasure running down my body.
I opened my eyes and saw the reason why…my Daddy was flicking his tongue over my hard nipple and gently caressing my swollen clit with his fingers. He looked up and his ocean blue eyes looked deep into mine. When an impish smile spread across his face, I knew I was in for a mind-blowing wake up call.
I reached down to feel his big cock hard and throbbing. It wanted more…and so did I.
I whispered “Daddy, can you please fuck me?”.
His tongue gave my nipple one last flick, before he moved himself in front of my sleepy body.
He lifted my legs high and teased the entrance of my dripping little cunt with his head.
“Is my good girl ready?”, he questioned.
I nodded impatiently before he slipped his cock deep inside me.
He started to penetrate me faster, which was almost too pleasurable.
“Oh Daddy, fuck…that feels so good”, I whimpered whilst grabbing onto the pillow next to me.
He demanded that I play with my cunt while he continues to thrust his cock deeper.
I obeyed and started to rub my finger over my swollen clit in a circular motion.
I could hear my wetness going all over my Daddy’s cock as he was nearing the peak of his pleasure.
I stopped touching myself as I wanted to watch what was about to happen in all it’s detail.
That’s when my Daddy asked, “do you want me to fill you up, good girl?”.
This excited me, I could feel my cunt getting even wetter at that thought.
“Yes please, I want you to cum in me, daddy”, I exclaimed.
Hearing me say this brought him over the edge. He penetrated me even deeper and let out a sexy moan. I could feel his cock shoot a load of cum inside me, filling up my little cunt.
He slid his satisfied cock out of me and I smiled in ecstasy while some of his warm cum dripped out of me.
I’ve waited a while to be bred by my Daddy…and it may finally be a reality…
They were laughing hard as they came in the front door. Ryan, my older brother, and his buddies Jake and Liam. I jumped off my couch and hurried down the stairs to say hi. My heart fluttered, I was completely in love with Jake. Jake had moved into the area at the beginning of the semester. He was a senior and very mysterious. He had grown up in some foreign country and had only come back for his final year. They were all on the rugby team together and Ryan had quickly adopted Jake into his friends group which I had no complaints about.
As I came down the stairs I saw them beelining to the kitchen, my parents were out for the night. Jake was telling a story about how he had killed a snake in the backyard back in India and BBQed it. He was tall, over six foot and lanky. He walked with an easy confidence standing tall without and slouching. He had short cropped brown hair with natural sun-bleached highlights. He had piercing blue eyes that I struggled to hold in conversation. He was well built with round shoulders and strong arms. I had seen him lift his shirt to wipe his face at practice and he had a solid six pack. Ryan was heavier than jack but was shorter and walked with a cocky swagger. He thought he was the alpha, but I thought that would change. Liam was tall and slender, he played as a winger. He was a bit of a playboy and I know he smoked a bunch of weed.
Does anyone know of good cuckquean erotica? I’m interested in all kinds of dynamics, and I want it smutty. I’ve found reverse harem stuff but I want something along the lines of a quean and cake.
If you don’t know of any, would you read smut like that if you found some?