Back Ache for Amy [MF][Size Fantasy][Oral]

Hello r/Erotica! First time poster and this is also my first attempt at erotic fiction. I am hoping this will be the beginning of an ongoing series.

This story has a lot of focus on supersized endowments being enjoyed by consenting adults. Hope you guys like it!

Also, I apologize for the Title. I couldn’t think of anything clever!

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John’s back had been hurting him for weeks.

Working hunched over a computer every day, John would often realize he had not moved from his position for hours at a time. The moment he would go to stand up his back would protest, almost as if it had grown accustomed to his slouched position.

John’s chiropractor has recommended stretching periodically and informed him that he could take a heroic dose of aspirin every day. John tried his best to stretch periodically but his back still remained tight and uncomfortable.

This is how John found himself standing outside a massage parlor. He had never gotten a professional massage before, but with a budget healthcare plan, the strip-mall massage parlor seemed like it was worth trying out.

[MFSM] my ultimate fantasy, based off of my previous writings on here

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/88w9u6/mff_true_tellings_of_my_sexual_awakening_part1/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/895nl5/mff_true_tellings_of_my_sexual_awakening_part2/), [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8amk6f/mff_true_tellings_of_my_sexual_awakening_part3/)

Based off of these previous writings, here’s my ultimate kinky weird fantasy….

That’s all that I will write about true experiences. Everything that follows this is purely fantasy. And again, silly me, I am bad at typing numbers. Any ages are supposed to be “18” but my fingers are kind of dumb sometimes.

I often go back to that period of life when Kirsten would leave her thongs for me. I wish I could relive the first day that she left me a pair of soaked panties for my amusement. When I try to lucid dream, I try to go back to that moment. When I die, I hope I can act the following out over and over and over. Note* This does not chronologically follow what was previously written, but refers to the same content (again, fantasy).

Tori was 16, Kirsten was 15, and I was 15 was when Kirsten left me that pair of soaked panties. I loved the taste of her young pussy juices in my mouth. I wished that Tori would do the same, or that I could taste both of them at the same time. There was no way they’d actually do anything with me – we’re related for god’s sake!

An [MF] fantasy about casual [Oral] I wrote in the second person

I tell you to take a seat on the edge of the bed, indicating with a gesture that I mean the corner. I pull a chair up, and take a seat opposite you, only a foot or so away.

“Show me your panties” I say. I feel the thrill of the moment rushing into cock, as it begins to harden against the inseam of my jeans.

You nod, and slowly, with expert showmanship, grab the hem of your skirt on either side of your thighs and pull it up, revealing white cotton. You push your legs more apart for effect.

“Make them wet.’ I order. You press a hand against your crotch and molest yourself in a circular motion. I feel my cock throb. I can see the hint of skin and thick black pubic hair showing through the growing dampness of the cloth. I slide out of the chair and onto my knees for a closer look.

I’m close enough to smell your arousal, to hear the sound of your wet lips crushing under your increasingly firmer rubbing. I place a hand on the inside of each thigh and force your legs open.

Uber driving slut mom finds cock of her dreams in Denny’s parking lot [FM]

Hi Y’all

The life of a broke slutty mom continues. I drove every day for Uber this past week and thought I’d share an interesting experience I had. The Uber/Lyft scene at SeaTac has become a bit chaotic. I’m sure you’ve noticed the craziness of the 3rd floor pickup area in the parking garage they set aside for this. There is seems to be a growing demand for the service and therefore a growing number of drivers competing for those riders. It’s honestly no different now than the taxi scene of old except now they route the cab line through the garage in a snake like fashion. I’m convinced the taxi cab companies just buy shitty Prius’ and hire whoever they can to drive them under the guise of being a self owned car and driver.

Because of all the demand Uber has now implemented a process where you have to be within a certain tight radius of the airport, with your app on accepting rides and you’re entered into a queue based on when you entered the radius. Smart computers and GPS it seems. So now I drive to the airport and head over to a parking lot to sit and wait for my turn in the queue to get a rider. It’s still worth it because the fares are higher for riders further but now you wait.

My wife shares that she’s gay [M] [F] – part 1 of 1? more?

I started writing this a while ago, and never finished it. Feel free to give me some direction on where it should go.

All fantasy, of course.

Check out my other stories too: u/marku0099

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We started out loving each other. At least I loved my wife, and I think she loved me. However, 6 years and 2 kids later, things changed.

We were both 24 when we got married. From the start, we were both pretty sexual. We had sex 3 or 4 times a week, and we enjoyed doing it in different places, or “changing it up a bit” by role playing or whatnot. Sarah loved cock. She said that she liked the way it scratched an itch she had inside. I, of course, was more than happy to itch it for her.

A few months ago, I noticed that she was less playful during sex, and less interested in mixing things up. She still let me fuck her, but I could tell that she just wasn’t into it. I put it out of my head as just marital troubles that would pass, however, it was a much bigger issue. And it would not pass.

The Goddess [FFFFFFF] [harem] [oral] [fantasy]

The sound of hot water, gently trickling into itself, fills the space. The bathhouse of the Goddess is a haze of steam, the low, flickering light of torches almost swallowed by the thick clouds of vapour. Everything is warm. Soft. Inviting. The open air adds a touch of coolness, but the glimmering pool of water is so hot, and the steam so thick and heavy, that the chill of midnight is banished far away, a full moon hanging in a velvet sky the only visible reminder.

If someone were to enter the bathhouse now, they would hear that same trickling of water as it spouts from hidden, magical nooks to roll gently through the bath itself. At a glance, the bath might seem empty, wreathed as it is in impenetrable steam, but stepping within would reveal the truth.

A quiet chorus of sound begins to tickle one’s ears a little deeper into the enclosure. Water, disturbed by movement. Quiet, but widespread. The sort of whispering susurrations you might expect from a forest caught in a light wind. The muffled sound of fluttering, uneven breathing. The occasional gasp, sweet and light like the kiss of a fairy.

Academy of Fetishes: A free Choose Your Own Adventure game with over 200 fetishes. 240k words of erotic lit.

#About the game

[Academy of Fetishes](https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes) is a text-based game you can play in the browser. You are the principal of Saint Mary’s, a financially ruined all-female college. Fortunately, an anonymous benefactor offers to keep the school afloat so long as the students and teachers perform lewd acts.

When you start, the students and teachers are reluctant. But the longer you play, the more they break out of their shell and show you how twisted and perverted they really are.

If a kink exists, I want a scene of it in the game. But, I respect the fact that not everyone is into everything. That’s why the game will progress down the path you want to take. Don’t like Futanari? That’s fine! There will be a tech tree of sorts and you can choose to avoid that path and still beat the game.

I’m just getting started so any and all feedback is appreciated. Let me know of your favorite fetish/fantasy and I’ll see if I can put it in the game for you!

Here’s my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes If you want to see the full list of fetishes, it’ll be on that page.

/r/blown by a ghost ? [/MW/G] [BJ]/[BJ]/NSFW [fantasy] [big time]

” I watched as she pulled my shorts down releasing my stiffening cock. It grew with every beat of my heart which was starting to beat faster. I could see her looking at it and a smile crossed her face. It throbbed and was fully erect. I tried to move, but I was pinned to the bed. Not restrained, but I just couldn’t move a muscle, well, no muscle but one. Her mouth went lower. I saw her pink tongue dart out and tease the tip of my cock. I was starting to leak a little pre cum, she took it in one swipe of her tongue, leaving a little wetness from her tongue. The feeling was exquisite. I couldn’t move, but didn’t feel like I wanted to. I could see everything before me. She looked at me and then took me full into her mouth, closing her lips around as she went down on my dick, taking it all into her mouth, sucking hard as she slowly let it come out covered in her wet saliva.
Her hands were on either side of my hips as her head bobbed up and down. Occasionally she would look up into my eyes and suck even harder. I started to feel the excitement of an orgasm start to swell up, but she stopped for a moment, lay my cock down with her hand until the feeling diminished some and then she began again. This dance of bringing me to the brink of cumming and pulling back went on for several turns, I guess it is like a tantric session, but then she went back to her fabulous sucking and tonguing of my rock hard dick. This time I felt the urge begin and she didn’t stop, but continued even faster. I started to squirt, and her mouth covered my cock completely, taking it all in. I came like I had never cum before, wave after wave. I felt like I could pass out. If I had been awake.
She lifted her head, swallowed and stood up. Her naked body was gorgeous in the moonlight. Erect nipples, a taut torso and a full bush between her legs, I guess you might call it ‘classic beauty’ like you see in a marble statue. She turned and walked away, her fine ass wiggling as I watched.

Vacation with my Stepson [FM]

Hi Y’all

Many people have commented on my last story of an amazing random cock I sucked while on vacation. The main private comments I received were wondering if my stepson tried anything with me while I was in Utah and he was joining us from 29 Palms where he is stationed. I’ve been reluctant to say anything but have to admit we did have a little fun.

The first time something happened during the trip we were sitting in a cabin we had rented outside of Capitol Reef National Park. I was in the little kitchen and my husband was out at the heated pool with my young boys. I was sitting with my leg propped up on another chair and wearing loose shorts without panties. My stepson was sitting next to me reading something off his phone. He suddenly leaned over and kissed me on the neck and then reached into my shorts and placed my meaty pussy lips between his fingers, pulling them out so he could get a better view.. He said “That’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen”, taking his hand off and left without another word.

Take My Breath Away [M/M, breath play, urban fantasy]

**Slight Hiccup**

*[Patreon](http://www.patreon.com/sonnidesoto) story for Special Patron LC Riccia*

Tyler Curiel had his fork mid-way to his mouth when he heard it.

A quick gasp and then…

*Hiccup.*

His head popped up, censure creasing his face as he stared at the bowed head of his dinner companion. Aeith Io sat across from him, not looking at him as he silently savored his soup. But no matter what they did, neither of them could ignore the tiny choking sounds coming from the other table.

Ty lay his fork on his plate. “Really, Aeith, here?”

The other man just shrugged, the outline of his shoulder looking more defined than it had a moment ago. “What? Would you rather I disappear mid-date?”

Ty’s lips thinned as he looked at the almost translucent man across from him. Not man. Not really. Sylph. An air elemental. Ty could watch every spoonful of soup travel through the sylph’s body, across his tongue, down his throat, and pooling in his belly. But, as the restaurant patron hiccupped behind them, it became harder to see through the sylph as the unknown man’s breath fed Aeith more than the meal in his bowl, making his spirit-like form more solid.