Some Assembly Required, Batteries Not Included

It arrived on a Saturday, in a wooden crate larger than her. From the front pathway she watched the two heavy-set men secure it onto a furniture dolly and wheel it in through the open garage.

*”Lift up on that end, Steve. —No, wait wait! Hold on, yeah let me get this corner.”* He struggled to rotate the large box clockwise so he could ease it down through the door frame into her duplex but it stuck on two sides. He pulled it back then pushed it forward again, it caught at the same place. Bill scratched at his head beneath his baseball cap and, with a thick, polite southern drawl that reminded her of Gomer Pyle, asked *”Now whudda we do?”* Steve removed a little square tape measure from his front pocket and stretched the flimsy metal across the length of the crate, then measured the width of the doorway, sucking on a tooth in concentration as he did so. A quick jerk of his head indicated it wasn’t good news as he let the tape measure snap back into a roll. “Shit, it ain’t gonna fit, Bill.”

Making the Grade.

Have you ever had one of those teachers in high school that no matter what you do or how hard you try, they’re just going to be a stone cold bitch regardless. Angela Harmon was one of those teachers. She taught math, and because of how small my high school was, I was *blessed* to have her all four years.

Now if you had seen Ms. Harmon on the street, you’d probably think she was pretty attractive. And to be honest, you’d be right. She was tall with long, red hair, nice d-sized boobs, a slender stomach, and an ample ass that sat atop some juicy, thick thighs. Put lightly, the woman was built like a brick shithouse, and as a young freshman, I thought she was pretty, fuckin’ hot. Unfortunately, after a few months in her class, my desire for the woman curled up and died.

Everything changed after matching with a former student on Tinder: part 1

Nick put the car into park and killed the engine. His hands still gripped the steering wheel hard, his knuckles white. He took a deep breath to try and steady his nerves as he checked his reflection in the rearview mirror. Was he really doing this? To fantasize was one thing…but he knew he was close to crossing a line that couldn’t be uncrossed.

He checked his phone again and read the most recent message from Leslie.

“I’m at the far end of the bar. Little black dress. See you soon, Mr. F ;)”

He hastily typed out a reply.

“Just parked. See you soon…teacher’s pet.”

Taking another deep breath and trying in vain to get his heart rate back to normal, Nick got out of his car, locked the door, and started walking through the dark parking lot to the neon sign of the bar.

As he walked, his mind wandered to how things got to the point they were now.

It was less than a week ago that he had finally caved and downloaded the app. He knew the reputation Tinder had as a hookup site. In fact, he was counting on it.

Taking requests…

I am not even close to being a great writer, and I want to improve my romance/erotic prose and dialogue. Please help me turn your fantasy into a story.

If there was a writing prompts page for erotica I would jump over there.

Do you have any fantasy’s that you can write as a prompt here?

Preferably, include the names you like – body styles, a few personality traits, or even a location. Otherwise I will make everything up as I go.

Limitations… Sorry, I am mostly vanilla in my own tastes, but that doesn’t stop me from writing about other peoples tastes. However, I will not go into waterworks, scat, rape, incest. Hopefully there are a couple people out there in this sub who have fantasy’s they are willing to share. Ill do my best to turn your fantasy into words! A

Colorado Magic [Chapter 1]

**Chapter 1:**

Nervous would be an understatement…

This trip with my girlfriend has been weeks in the making. We cleared our schedules, planned the route we would drive and have even been obsessively checking the weather in Lyons for weeks. Its not that I’m not looking forward to a weekend with my girlfriend, it just I am not too excited about who we will be spending the weekend with.

Mike seems like a pretty cool dude, my girlfriend and I have several things in common with him like our love for Magic the Gathering, fantasy TV shows, and our fondness for classic rock. Often times though the conversation tends to drift in sexual stuff. It hasn’t bothered Bri and I much and we have even enjoyed being able to openly talk about the topic but it has just become the focus of the conversation more and more. Plus we have never even met the guy! Ever interaction has been through Reddit and Instagram! He could be some creepo with a huge dick trying to lure me and my girlfriend here just to try and fuc-!

“Hey, you alright?” Bri’s question jolted me from my train of thought.

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 7 – Unleashed – [M+F+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy] [Edging]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ogs3ss/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_1_rescued_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oh67sk/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_2_trained_ff_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ohojx2/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_3_tormented_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oinxmh/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_4_conditioned_mf_nc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ojttrw/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_5_tempted_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oli6df/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_6_mocked_mf_nc_humil/)

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“Get off me, you piece of shit!”

Ivy’s scream echoed in the room, accompanied by the guttural sounds coming from Milo. The man had jumped her without warning, pushing her to the ground. His massive, bumpy cock was planted against her crotch. The small piece of cloth covering it was the only thing protecting her from his onslaught.

Ivy could feel the remains of her old uniform dampening with the copious amount of precum leaking from the tip of the warrior’s monstrous penis. She had thought herself ready for whatever they could throw at her. she had been wrong, again.

After yelling at her earlier, the man now reminded her of her father. She desperately tried to separate the two in her mind, but Diana’s magic was making sure she could not escape her most depraved and fearful side.

Crazed like a wounded animal, the warrior pinned her arms to the floor with one hand, ripping her “pet clothes” apart. She could feel him push against her pussy, threatening to break her apart. There was no way she could take him. It was just too fucking big.

[FM] I got sucked off at my desk in the office

I recently left this company so I feel like I can finally tell the story! Like many people I’d often fantasised about getting naughty at work and it finally happened.
One weekend my girlfriend and I were doing some DIY when we realised we needed a socket set. I knew we had one it the store room at work so I suggested we head to the office and pick it up. En route I nervously brought up my fantasy, she just grinned and said go on then…
We headed straight to my desk, she got her news and crawled under the table then pulled my shorts down. I was so nervous someone would walk in even thought it was a weekend, still it was one of the best sucks of my life. She was even naughty enough to let me film it!
I wonder what we will get up to at my new office?

Embrace of the Goddess [Part 2 of 3] [FF] [Fantasy] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Corruption] [Twins]

Embrace of the Goddess: Epilogue

Part 2: The Princesses

Tiriniel’s Temple of Dawn’s First light was the chief gem in the crown of Azora’s temples. It was dome shaped with spires shooting out of every radial point like the sun rising above the horizon. Acolyte’s from all over creation made pilgrimages to this holy sight. It is said that Azora first touched down here when she came to dwell with mortals, though Maloth knew that to be a convenient lie. They both fell, kicking and pulling on each other’s hair, as they crashed to this stinking realm of decay and frailty. They landed in a swamp now called Acheron’s Gap. It’s mostly inhabited by gator farmers. No. That didn’t fit the grand narrative of Azora, the grand lie. That would be Maloth’s first order of business. She would set the record straight, including how she was consumed by her sister, slumbering in the consciousness of the goddess these people worshipped. For the whole time, some part of them worshipped Maloth, and that secret would make the transition of power easy.

Lisa, Vicky’s friend. [M/F]

1.

Lisa and Vicky were neighbours. But more than that they were friends. They told each other everything. Lisa the more experienced of the two, would tell Vicky about her escapades with the opposite sex and Vicky confided in Lisa regarding her fantasies.

One Saturday Lisa went round to Vicky’s as she did. Mr Dealhime or Tim, had just finished a set of push ups. He sat up to attention on the chime of the doorbell. Opening the door he stood there just starring. There Lisa stood. She sported a light pink crop top with a skirt that stopped just above the knee.

” Hey Mr Dealhime, is Vicky in?”. She said in her usual cute way.

” Sure” Tim said gesturing her in.

She made her way to Vicky’s room. Tim stole a look up her skirt. Ever since the separation from his wife he had a new found appreciation for Lisa.

Vicky’s room had all the usual particulars a teenager’s room had. Lisa paced around while Vicky sat on the bed.

They spoke about various subjects until they got to the serious stuff.

A wife’s Bargain (FM) part 2

There was nothing more to say really. Though my heart quaked just thinking of hearing my husbands voice while kneeling In front of my bosses thick white cock I found myself immediately reaching for my phone.

“Good bitch” he whispered as he continued to squirt the oil generously over my exposed bosom. “Your husband deserved to get fired Sarah. He was a worthless piece of shit if I’m being honest but you’ve done such an amazing job giving me two good reasons I should reconsider”

He said as he roughly tugged on my nipples. Running a hand through my hair as he spoke. I grit my teeth through it all. It’s funny how even though I let him treat me like this, I still felt a desire to object to his remarks. Wanting to tell him he’s wrong…but deep down I felt his words to be true. And that made it even better in the worst ways.

“Just shut up and make the call.” I rolled my eyes trying to seek annoyed. I heard a chuckle as he took it. Taking his time to find the contact as I was left waiting.
On my knees, back straight, hands cupping my now oiled up tits.