Tag: Fantasy

The Summer Party [MF][Stripping][Pictures][Dubious Consent][No sex]

This is a continuation of a series surrounding a summer party. For previous entries see [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/u9ujqw/summer_party_beer_run/), [part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ubpjxv/out_for_a_jog/), and [part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ucdrik/fantasy_and_megan_arrives_masturbationffconsensual/).

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It was the perfect moment, our bodies entwined, the rise and fall of our breath slowly synchronizing as we relaxed into each other.

“Oh, my *god*,” I whispered.

“Mmmhmm,” Megan cooed back.

Tthe doorbell rang. Megan and I locked eyes and exchanged looks of panic.

“Oh, shit!” we cried out simultaneously. Suddenly we were scrambling, untangling ourselves from each other and grabbing for clothes. I grabbed my skirt off the bed only to find it had become quite wet during our intimate encounter.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I muttered over and over as I spun around looking for any acceptable clothing. All I found were Megan’s clothes, which I scooped up and tossed in her direction.

I bounded over to my dresser and pulled out a white tank top and cutoff jean shorts. There was no time for underwear and I didn’t have time to think it over.

“How’s [this](https://i.imgur.com/CJ4ihco.jpg)?” I asked, not waiting for an answer before I was out the door and skipping down the hallway, my heart pounding in my ears. Read more »

KLIT 96.9 THE RAVE 093 BFF Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS ROLE PLAYING)

“”A soft giggle rolled through Bridget. “I, I have never done this before.” She whispered in my ear. Butt the hunger, the lust in Bridget’s eyes told me that she was willing to go for the gold.
Most people call me Charlie those who don’t just say hey you. If you look at us, Bridget and myself you would figure a married couple or at least boyfriend and girlfriend butt that’s where I must stop you. You see Bridget is my BFF and the last time I checked I am female. That’s right pussy, big tits and a to die for friend that has the same if not bigger property. So here we were standing in front of the A-Train Sports Bar huddled in downtown Easygate. A definite one of a kind establishment.
When she leaned in and kissed me, sort of. Locking on my left nip sorta made my heart skip a beat. If that was it that would have been cool butt no. Locking onto my left nip and dragging my tit up. Up to well as far as it would go then her lips were on mine! Her tongue started to wag in my mouth!
Seeing as how we, Bridget and I were the only girls in this place. I, ugh… cradled her head and pressed the kiss. The way she took me with a juicy beer still in my mouth. The taste of cum (that would be female cum) dancing from the amber liquid to the wagging of a tongue after a lifetime of dirty secrets.” Read more »

[M4F] Let me write erotica for you!

As the title suggests, I’m a male looking to write a female an erotic story.

I will tailor things to your specific wants and desires. Tailor the character according to what you’d like. What I ask from you is that you’re open with me. I want a woman that is interested in being explicit with me as I am with her. Be open to talking about your deepest dirtiest fantasies. Also be open to letting me see you. I want someone that is my muse…

If you’re shy, that’s fine… we can chat until you’re comfortable, but my requirements will remain… If you aren’t interested in sharing yourself with me, I will not write for you. Please ensure that you’ve read this post entirely and understand what I’m wanting from you. If you have questions please ask!

A great way to start would be to tell me a bit about yourself and a few details of your ultimate fantasy (or a few if you have a few). I’m open to a one time thing, or an ongoing back and forth.

Look forward to hearing from you and creating beautiful stories with your inspiration. (I’ve had this question a few times. No money involved, this is free)

Femtopia: A Women’s World Christina Part 1 EXTENDED VERSION WITH SEX SCENES – [Fantasy] [Dark] [Dystopia] [Femdom] [Trigger: Slaves] [Male Free Use] [Virgins]

**Hey guys, if you read this already, thanks for reading. If not welcome. I am re-posting an extended version of Part 1 with sex scenes. Go to *** for the start of the sex scenes.**

This is a continuation of my Femtopia world in which women lead and are the dominant and superior gender. I’d recommend reading my original stories first (at least my first one) for information on how the world works, though I’ll still be delving into it here a little.

Part 1: Femtopia with Martha

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u41ykv/a_womens_world_martha_part_1_fantasy_dark/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u41ykv/a_womens_world_martha_part_1_fantasy_dark/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

**Trigger Warning: Slaves (Male)**
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Christina had lived in Femtopia her entire life. Femtopia as it was known, was a place in which women were considered to be the superior gender. Women held all the top jobs, all the top careers, all government jobs, and were seen as being superior to men in all aspects of social life. For this reason, women were dominant and they led in all aspects of social affairs over men, ordering them around, demanding things of them, and really just controlling everything, with men being unable to stop it. Read more »

Being Seen [FFM]

Anne wanted to be seen.

In her first year at college my girlfriend, Anne, took some introductory art classes, including a figure drawing class. The class went from the basics to still life, then to drawing people and finally to nude models. The models were not, contrary to how it often appears in movies, especially attractive or sexual. The point was to teach the students, not to get them aroused. For the most part the models could be best described as “fit” and then left at that.

Still Anne found herself deeply aroused in every class. Not by the models but by the people watching. She wondered what it would be like to be the subject of such rapt attention, to have so many eyes on you. She started to dwell on the feeling of being exposed, of being unable to hide anything.

It spilled into our sex. She would get me to watch her in the shower, to watch her masturbating on the bed, even to film her. But it didn’t satiate the yearning. I saw her all the time. Nothing was revealed. Nothing was exposed. She needed something more. Read more »

Taking advantage of the new girl next-door [Consensual Non-Consent] [Home Invasion]

**TRIGGER WARNING: Home invasion and consensual non-consent content.**

*This fictional story is loosely based on my first experience with consensual non-consent play. I’ve never really written before, hope you enjoy!*

He had been paying close attention to her schedule over the last few weeks since she moved in across the street. He was always already home from work, his first beer cracked, and mindlessly watching TV when she got home. He would casually make note of the time every day when she pulled into her driveway. Always after 6 PM, usually no later than 6:30. That would be important if he was going to be able to pull this off.

He got home from work earlier than usual today. His mind was swimming with possibilities. His stomach was in knots as he stared at the dark windows of her empty house. Was today the day he’d act? He looked up and down the street. It was a cold, rainy, gloomy day. There wasn’t a soul in sight. Finally, his feet started to carry him, almost involuntarily. Every inch of his skin seemed to tingle; the knots in his gut tied themselves a little tighter when he became consciously aware of what his body had already put in motion. His feet first took him to his bedroom, to his nightstand where he kept his under-bed hand and ankle restraints. He removed them from the nightstand drawer and tossed them onto the bed. He took a pillow from his bed and removed the pillowcase. He roughly stuffed the pillowcase into a backpack along with the restraints. He zipped it shut and slung it over his shoulder as he headed out the door and towards the street. Read more »

[MF] Tim’s Lust for His Sister Part 9 [Incest]

Tim woke up the next morning with a raging boner. He had spent the night having very wild dreams about his sister. In many of his dreams, he fucked her in many different positions and each time he came inside of her pussy. It felt so real that Tim hoped that it was but it was nothing but dreams.

He looked at his bulge in his underwear and could feel that he was wet. Did he have a wet dream about his sister? He slowly pulled down his boxers and he saw a big glob of cum and some dried cum on it. His cockhead was also covered in cum.

He looked at his boxers in surprise. He hadn’t had a wet dream in quite some time! His sister really turned him on that much?! Tim pulled up his boxers and walked toward the bathroom to clean himself up. He couldn’t hear anyone at all and figured that his sister had probably gone to work as well as his parents.

He took a quick shower then got dressed. He had to get ready to go to school. His first class of the day started in an hour. He grabbed his book bag and headed out the door. Read more »

The Curious Wife: Her First Big Cock

The Curious Wife: Chapter 1-Her First Big Cock
 
 
 

 
 
 
    It’s fun working with my best friend Cristina. We get to spend a lot of time together, talking about everything and anything. We also talk about NSFW topics, but I usually only listen to her about that. She is still single, only looking to have fun, nothing serious. While I’ve been married for over ten years. I’m happy with my husband, he always takes care of me and pleases me. He is a little kinky at times, but I love it, even though I pretend to not like some of the stuff he wants to try. I just want to keep my innocent wife title. Also hearing some of the stories my friend tells me, I’m glad I am married. She has a ton of drama, always some crazy guy, but she always talks about how great the sex is. I guess it’s good trade off for her.
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Quickie in the Kitchen [FM] Chat

Me: Darling dinner will be done in a few min. The trip to the pharmacy took longer than I intended.

“Zach, Hector go out back and play catch well call you when dinner is ready.”

How was your day dear?

Him :”It as a bit stressful….” I say as I look you up and down to see what you’re wearing…as I stand in the kitchen in my dark suit, and white shirt…

Me : I’m wearing a stark baby blue peasant dress with lace puff sleeves and a square neckline. The pleated skirt was hemmed just above the knee giving a good view of the nude stockings covering my calves. A flowered apron with wide lace around the straps and pockets was tied snugly around my slim waist.

I lift my foot to adjust the strap on the back of my deep blue 1” heels, the motion lifts my skirt till you can just see the clips of my garter holding up my stockings.

“Oh dear, maybe we can find a way to relieve some of that stress” I come over and help remove your suit jacket and rub your arms. “You know I can make you feel good.” Read more »

A Forced Offering [Fantasy][Noncon][Mind Control]

Olivia coughed and sputtered, her lungs emptying themselves of water. Her head pounded as her wits slowly returned to her. There were only flashes of the previous day that came through; half-remembered events unfolding out of order. A storm. Lightning. A sinking ship. Finally, a beach. She began to take in her surroundings as the puzzle pieces connected. Then, like a flood, realization set in. Her hands were bound by thick ropes, but otherwise she was completely naked, her pale skin reflecting the pale moon overhead. She was being dragged along the ground, but it wasn’t until she looked up at her captors that she realized what danger she was in.

The two monstrous things pulling her were only human in the vaguest of shapes. They were short and gangly, with long thin limbs that were tipped by sharp talons. Every inch of them was covered in short black fur, and they wore no clothes except for crude masks which were little more than half-shells of coconuts with holes for eyes. Fear kept Olivia still as they dragged her, zigzagging through palm trees. She was nearly twice as tall as the creatures, but she was bound and without a weapon, and knew it would take only seconds for their dirty claws to slice her to ribbons. Read more »