I cant seem to write an entire engrossing story from start to finish. I get pieces here and there and when i try to put pieces together and fill in the center its shit.
What do folks think about a book of short pieces of erotica?
Trying to find an a story from literotica
I have been trying my best to work google-fu on literotica’s search engine which devolved into hours of searching around. The story was about a man who would find himself dissatisfied with relationships he had with woman because he was a submissive deep down. He meets shemale who transforms him through hypnosis and magic into her shemale sub. I had skimmed through it and it seemed interesting to read later but I can’t find it again. Any help trying to track down this story would be great.
A naughty, slutty fantasy fuck with my neighbor that was two years in the making (f/m)
This story happened years ago when I was at the peak of being a bratty slut.
My parents are both executives and we live in an affluent neighborhood in a southeastern state. We live next door to Mike and Lilly, who are in their late 30s and own their own business. I’m Kenzie.and I was a 19 year old college student when this affair happened. I’m 5’8″ 140 lbs, brunette with 32B tits and I’m told I have a nice waist to ass ratio. I was home from college for the summer and got to act on a fantasy I’ve had since I was 17. I still feel bad because I seduced a married man and I’m nervous his wife will somehow find out one day.
The Backstory:
When I was a junior in high school, my parents had a backyard, spring bbq with friends and neighbors. This was the first time I felt sexual energy between myself and our next door neighbor Mike. I had only recently started fantasizing about older men and found I was attracted to handsome men with power. I think it started with feelings for my physics teacher.
Omelas 2: Stolen Sacrifice 10: Library Research
If you haven’t figured it out, this story is an erotic version of Ursula K. Le Guin’s story, [The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Ones_Who_Walk_Away_from_Omelas). Of course, I use Omelas as a noun and a title instead of a place, but the inspiration is there.
In this chapter, Quinn learns that she is an Omelas and what it means. It also references back to the first part of this series and Rin’s fate. The story didn’t go into the “three years of being raped” bit but all the events led up to that fateful event.
**[Stolen Sacrifice 09: Library Research](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/chapter-09/)**
After rousing rounds of fucking up in the mountains, the trio finally headed back down into Mountain Cunt. Quinn planned to do a little research in the library to lie to her mother, but her father was waiting outside for her arrival. Unable to escape, she returned home with him only to find out the terrifying truth of her destiny.
My First Time with a Customer, Part 2: He rented a car, I gave him my body…now with coffee and hot showers!) (Jen & Rob) (M/F)
**[Part 1 is over here!](https://redd.it/4s8exm)**
Welcome back to my week of crazy erotic adventure! I have to start off by saying a HUGE thank you to everyone who read my first part and left nice comments about enjoying the story and liking my writing, especially those who encouraged me to continue. I’ve never written a story like this, so I never in a million years expected that post to get such an enthusiastic response. Your feedback and encouragement made me really excited about writing more and sharing with you all… as I still can’t believe the situation I’m in with this sexy man, and posting here and talking about it with you all somehow makes it more real. I really hope you enjoy this one too!
With that, onward to ~~Saturday!~~ Friday Night Part 2, and THEN Saturday (morning)!
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**Friday Night**
So Rob and I spent Friday night together at his hotel. After we finished the first time (previous post), we laid together and talked and cuddled a lot. I kept thinking about everything (I do that) and wondering how much to tell him about how new this all was to me. I’m kind of dense because he already knew. It was obvious. I’d told him myself! But I kept feeling like I had to play the part of this sexy, worldly woman who is no stranger to casual affairs with strangers. I’m not… not very bright sometimes.
My Girl[f]riend gets comfortable with my room[m]ate
My girlfriend Lauren (22/F) was hanging out at my place, drinking with me (26/M) and my roommate Sam (28/M) at the time. Lauren was(is) probably 5’2″ and 110 lbs, Filipino with a cute face but not a crowd stopper. However, she has a body that I think is just perfect, in shape with great curves for such a small woman. Since we were just staying in, and it was the summer, she was wearing just a tank top and booty shorts. I know my roommate thought she was hot, and he had a thing for asian girls, even though his girlfriend was white. Since we were long distance at the time, Lauren usually wasn’t around, so it was a treat to have her living with me for a week, and my roommate certainly did not mind. She was always friendly with him, and playful, and she knew he thought she was hot, so she would try to act really sexy around him. He was a very nice guy, and had a girlfriend, which made him the perfect target for Lauren, because she knew she could flirt heavily and he wouldn’t do anything about it.
The Corruptor [MF, nc, virgin, forced, Star Wars]
**The Corruptor**
*A young Padawan girl crosses paths with an ill-intentioned Sith.*
Thoughts and comments are much appreciated.
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A thick smog suffocated the city of Larin, and its towering skyline struggled to rise up through the fogged clouds. The various towers’ radiant lights shone only dimly through the haze. Just as all of the planet of Nar Shaddaa choked in that smog so too did it choke in crime, corruption, greed and gluttony. The Larin city-sector was perhaps the seediest Nar Shaddaa had to offer—shattering glass and runaway blaster fire dotted the city-sector’s underlying mechanical whirs and hums. No sector was as welcoming to the galaxy’s absolute worst.
In the Larin sector, standing in a quiet alcove beneath a thick, partially-torn tarp was Mia Ayden, a young Padawan on the cusp of twenty. The young woman stood at just over five-and-a-half feet, clad in a tan cloak and modest beige vestments beneath it that clung loosely to her perky chest and slender form. Mia sported a full head of intense, reddish-brown hair tied up in neat tails that each hung down just past the nape of her neck. Her thin lips were only a few shades darker than the fair, light complexion of her flesh, and her vibrant emerald-green eyes never left any confusion as to her wishes or feelings. The thin, silver-plated hilt of a lightsaber rested calmly at her hip. Mia gazed off the near balcony off at the distant city proper, unable to make out much of it through the grayish smog.
Don’t Flash Your Tits At Strangers, Part 1 [MMf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]
It was stupid but simple: she wanted to fit in with her sorority. And they were in Malibu for break, so they pretty much knew nobody here – right?
Aly heaved a big sigh. It bounced her breasts and only made the crowd outside their window cheer louder. They were in the fancy, indoor pool that Hannah’s dad bought them access for, and there were a bunch of guys in their twenties and thirties outside, egging them on to flash their tits. From what Aly understood, they were rich and people her sorority wanted to impress.
Which was probably why everyone else had shed their tops by now except for Aly – who arguably, was the only one the men really wanted to see. All the girls in her chapter were cute and fit but Aly had the kind of body you saw in comic books, according to her stepbrother. She had beach blonde waves, boasted a pinched little waist and the most spectacularly round, firm breasts. Extraordinarily bouncy, they ranged from a large C to a small D – depending on the day. Her stepbrother said the best part were her nipples. Perfectly rosy and constantly hard. “Like strawberries and cream hard candies,” he said.
Why plants still give me shivers
I came home from work, like I would any day and on my way into the house I see my back yard tree, standing tall as ever. I try to ignore it but some time well making dinner I look out and see it, lustfully I head outside and pull down my pants.
There is a woodpecker hole in the tree, I have a wood pecker for that hole… As I slowly thrust in I notice my dick growing twitchingly larger. Thrusting more and faster I get to a full fuck and well the splinters hurt, I keep going.
I cum into the tree but I’m not done yet, I pull out a large amount of lube and poor it on a branch then turn around and slowly ease it into my tight ass, it fits in disturbingly well and as I thrust back and forward I have an anal orgasm so intense I leak cum.
9 months later a new tree starting growing in my yard, its the same color as my hair… I wonder if its incest if its really a tree? This one is younger and I cant seem to resist the urge!
Hooking up (m)il(f) flight attendant (long)
I thought I would finally share one of my many stories after finding this subreddit.
I was flying back from a week long trip with my then girlfriend. We had visited some friends and it was overall a good trip. However, we had been fighting off and on. My ex was a very good looking girl. I knew it and she knew it. She was about 5’8″ slender with long black hair. She worked out constantly and was in great shape. Her best feature was her face. She was drop dead gorgeous. She had done some modeling off and on. She constantly got check out by guys. Now some of you will say if she was that hot what the fuck were you doing, as my title says, hooking up with a flight attendant. The only answer I have is that sometimes you just want something new and having been fighting with her the entire trip was no help. I know I know I’m a bastard for cheating…
Boarding the plane we were greeted by the flight attendants as normal. We took our seats and soon we were in the air. My ex opened a book and soon was dozing. I got up and went to the back of the plane to stretch. Being just over 6′, the seats on the plane were cramped.