Tag: Fantasy

xHamster is holding a Halloween contest and looking for creative writers to write the short ‘scary’ sex fantasy script. The winner’s script will be published in the blog post and become a script for the next porn scene

Greetings from the xHamster team!

We have prepared something special for this year’s Halloween and we need your help!

We are holding a contest and looking for creative writers to join and write the short ‘scary’ sex fantasy by the end of Oct 31st. Make it simple, 500 words max, and send us your script with your Reddit username to [media@xhamster.com](mailto:media@xhamster.com)

The spookiest sketches will be published in the blog post and become a script for the next porn scene made by a partner kinky studio. The author will be listed in the credits of the scene and the rights belong to the author. We don’t take the script, neither do we plan to use it further. Also, the script doesn’t have to be strict in the proper script format, it can just be a short story.

Let us know if you have any questions, we will be happy to answer them. Good luck!

An Ode to the Quiet and Shy Ones [MF] Chapter 2: Insatiable Needs

She’d gone back and forth for the past twenty minutes or so. Texting a few keys…only to again hit the back arrow. This rang of the obvious. She was being too transparent, she thought. Not to mention the butterflies kicking around. Was she a bit in over her head? She knew this was getting into something she might quickly lose control of. He was every bit mature but she knew from even just a bit of experience not one controlled by the same little tricks and tactics. She was opening a door that even just the *thought* of brought a flush of craven excitement and a pit of dread. The perfect roller coaster of emotion.

So she quickly finished and hit send. It was too late now. It was off and done. The text *itself* harmless. Simply reading, “You live close. Anyway you could stop by and help me with a problem?” Read more »

Off-duty officer pulls me over – CNC

Story

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I have to be to work by seven in the morning, so I leave my house at 6am. In the winter especially compared the majority if not all of my drive is in the dark. I take backroads most of the way. This morning, I had my dress and boots on. I had my favorite playlist on and my coffee in a to-go cup. I was feeling pretty good, considering it was already Thursday. I got onto the backroad highway. I was happy to see no one was on the road, so I was able to enjoy the road all to myself. Read more »

[FM] My gf [25F] is finally making fun of my cock [24M] after fucking my friend [22M]

As long as I remember, being humiliated for the size of my cock has been one of my kinks. Being humiliated has always been hot, and being told I have a small cock is the best kind of humiliation.

There’s always been two problems with this scenario. First, I don’t have a small cock. Second, my girlfriend doesn’t like to lie when it comes to kinks. Yet against all odds, my fantasy finally came true.

 

The size of my cock has always made me feel weird about my kink. It’s always felt wrong to talk about it, or even really acknowledge it, because society tells us bigger is better. It’s always felt like this fantasy of mine is a slap in the face of most guys out there, and that’s not okay with me. I get off on being humiliated, not on making others feel bad. Read more »

[M/f-teen] [reluc] [oral] [mast] [cheat] I FUCKED YOUR HUSBAND – You ladies all know me. I’m the babysitter you trust to keep your kids safe while you and your hubby go out and have fun…

**You can view the illustrated version of I FUCKED YOUR HUSBAND at** [**eroticprose.com**](https://eroticprose.com/)

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You ladies all know me. I’m the babysitter you trust to keep your kids safe while you and your hubby go out and have fun. When he takes me home late at night, you briefly fantasize about him having sex with me. But then he’s back home soon and you realize that he would never cheat on you with a girl like me. Hee, hee. Oh, you poor woman.

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You think about it, don’t you ladies? You have a romantic dinner with your husband; go and have a few drinks, then come home anticipating sex. Yes, you know the kids will be in bed because you have a wonderful babysitter. Still, when you have him drive me home, there is that tiny doubt in the back of your mind.

You know he’s horny all the time and I am a sexy little vixen who has caught his eye more than once in your presence. So, what will happen when I get him alone? You worry, don’t you? Check the clock several times as you Read more »

Houseguest

It had been several years since Mike had left the military, but he always spoke so highly of one friendship he had made during his time state-side and deployed. James, or Jim for short, was a career-long military dude who met Mike in Texas back in 2007. Mike and Jim had created a brotherly bond during those years stationed together in Texas, even roommates for most of that time. Mike now lives in Colorado with his wife Ali, and it had been a few years since Mike and Jim had seen each other since Jim continued his career and moved around with the military.

One evening Mike’s phone rang and it was JIM! After catching up for an hour or so, Jim told Mike that he would be speaking at a military conference in Denver in about a month and he wanted to take the opportunity to come visit for a couple days. Mike, ecstatic, hung up the phone and told Ali that his brother from the military was coming to stay for a few days and that she would finally be able to meet Jim and put a face to all the stories that Mike had told her over the years. That evening laying in bed, Ali pulled up Facebook and found Jim’s profile…. “Is this him? He looks good. “Yea we both used to be big into bodybuilding remember? I fell off, he didn’t and kept himself in shape, and always spent an hour or two in the gym each day.” Ali’s mind started to wander as she snapped her phone closed and went to sleep. Read more »

The New King [MF] [Fantasy] [dragon] [preg] (my first ever erotic lit!)

Terryn Altan, the young king of Altania, sat on a throne he felt he did not deserve. His father was a great king, and a good man. Terryn felt dwarfed by the shadow he had been thrust into. A noble whelp, twenty-three summers old and unwed. The crown seemed to carry the weight of the sky on his head.

He looked around the throne room. Barren, save for the guards that stood at the doors and beneath the throne. The tapestries depicting his family’s glorious history hung stiff, as if frozen by the winter wind. It was eerily still, especially following the rush of his father’s death, and his coronation.

He was waiting. A powerful but anonymous individual had requested a private audience with him. He knew nothing about this person save that his vizier had warned him to accept the request immediately. Someone who was capable of putting such respect into a grouchy old man like him must be important. Read more »

The Lady of the Deep – A sensual fantasy Erotic scene (My first attempt) [MF] [Forplay] [Sensual]

This is my first attempt a fantasy Erotica. It is a snapshot of a longer piece I intend to write… This is meant as a probe to see if there would be any interest in a tale like this one. A shoutout to u/Shooting_Star9696 (u/D34d_Inside_) who has graciously volunteered to be my muse: “You have an amazing beauty about you, thank you for inspiring me” Read more »

The Time I [M] Reached Climax at 14,000 ft [F]

*Skip to ^^^^^^^ if you want to skip the approach and get to the peak of the action, but I certainly think any summit is well worth the climb up.*

It’s 6 AM, and I’m only a few miles into my hike – exhausted from the previous days of hiking – when I realize I left my hiking poles a quarter-mile down the trail after taking a break and, reluctantly, head back down to grab them. Just as I reach them, I see a young woman hiking towards me.

She’s got blond hair done up in a short ponytail, sunglasses covering most of her face, a cute smile, and a runner/hiker’s build. She looks confused as to why I’m hiking back down the trail so early, so I mention with a laugh that I forgot my hiking poles and quickly turn back up the trail.

I’ve got a 15+ mile hike climbing two of Colorado’s 14,000 ft peaks including a long, rocky traverse on the ridge connecting them (bonus points if you can guess the two peaks) and don’t want to waste anytime. This is the third summer I’ve come out to Colorado with the goal of doing as many 14ers as I can manage. While it’s long been a fantasy to hookup with someone I meet hiking in the Rockies and there’s no greater aphrodisiac for me than the outdoors, I don’t expect us to keep the same pace, much less anything actually happen. Read more »

An intimate memento. [FF] [Tentacles] [Fantasy]

‘What are you doing?’ snapped the exalted voice of one of The Gods’ representatives on earth, the noise, sounding like a whip-crack through the warm air of the modest tavern room, made Naamah leap to attention, slamming the lid down on the small, ornate box in front of her.

She turned, smiling, her face the very picture of innocence, if you ignored the fangs, curling black horns, and the little forked tail swishing nervously behind her, ‘nothing!’ she sang, ‘how’s things downstairs?’

Orlina shrugged off her shield of justice and hung her mace of face-smashing back onto her belt, ‘under control,’ she sneered, ‘you made quite a scene on entering.’.

Naamah kept her back pinned to the dresser, cocking her head, her too large, all black eyes absorbing any light that touched them. It was no surprise her mere presence had nearly started a riot, even with her powers choked by the enchanted, thick iron collar around her throat, she was an alluring sight. Slim, short, purple-skinned, wearing a tight top that left little to the imagination and exposed a toned, totally flat stomach (as succubi, born from unholy magics, don’t have belly buttons). Her breasts were small, but perky, and her hips flared out obscenely from the black leather trousers she wore, which were so close to her skin, you’d think she had to dress herself in oil each morning to slip into them. A mental image that she, no doubt, would happily encourage. Read more »