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Fantasy of sharing [M]y wife to be

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It must be browsing redit, turns [m]e on at the thought of another in our bedroom. I dont know if it would ever happen, at first I thought I would only be up for another female but doesn’t look like it will ever happen.

But lately, thoughts have been running through my mind, watching another guy fuck my girl as I’m fucking her throat or me pounding her sweet little pussy as she sucks off another. It might be the thought of I’m sharing my girl and she’s all mine when I want it to be. I dont know. Even the thought of the guy being bi isn’t such a bad thing (I’m not bi but always up for trying something once..)

Her fantasy come true (MFM)

This is my first try writing erotica and I just thought it would be fun to try out. Everything is all fiction.

It all started when she told me her secret sexual fantasy. She wanted to be fucked by me and another guy. At first I was totally against it but slowly she began to change my mind. So I figured I would surprise her one Friday night. I told my friend John about her fantasy and asked if he was willing to help. He said yes because he knew she was a freak sexually and had a body to die for. I arranged for the 3 of us to be alone and my place. I invited John and we started drinking as we waited for her. Once she arrived John smiled and looked at me with a devilish grin. She was wearing a black skirt with a crop top showing off her cleavage. She had no idea what was going to happen. Read more »

A Fantasy of Us…

You drop me softly onto our bed—it cradles my back like a soft hug as you push me deeper into the abyss of blankets. I feel the heat emanate from your strong body hovering above mine, one hand running fingers through my hair, the other grasping at my lower back. You press your tip to my already wet and swollen entrance. I gasp as you enter, splitting me wide open. You move slowly, letting my body adjust to your size entering me. You continue to slide in, slowly, deeper and deeper. As the intensity builds from within me, a whimper escapes my lips. You pause, kiss the sound from my mouth and caress my flushed face before continuing. As you reach my depths, you slowly and rhythmically slide out and back inside. Your body contracts and releases above me and sweat starts to glisten on your flesh as you pump rhythmically inside. I start to feel the familiar changes from within as I adjust to your size and my body prepares to make love to yours. As the sweet tinge of pain evolves into surmounting pleasure I wrap my arms around you, desperate to feel you closer. You caress your hand down my back, sending a shiver coursing through my spine, until your grasp meets my hip. You grab firmly and lift me by my ass, pulling me as close to you as possible as you flip our bodies around until I am straddling your lap, your cock buried in me the entire time. From here I can now feel you as deep as possible inside of me, I can hold you as close as our bodies allow. You grab my legs and move them so that they wrap behind your back, I throw my arms around your shoulders in response, clinging to you, our bodies completely interconnected. I rest my forehead against yours and our breath dances between our lips. I begin to slowly ride your lap, savoring the feeling of your warm cock massaging me from the inside; it touches me in places I can’t reach myself and catalyzes waves of pleasure that cascade through my entire being. The waves feel electric and with our bodies so interconnected I wonder if you can feel them emanating from my skin and onto yours. You close the small distance between our lips and kiss me deeply, hungrily. I close my eyes and lose myself to you, unsure of where you end, and I begin. Read more »

A Deeper Hunger [paranormal erotic romance]

If this is out of line, forgive me! I just published my new paranormal erotic romance, and I want people to have a chance to read it. It’s free, if you’ve got kindle unlimited, so that’s pretty awesome.

*Since she was a teen, Dahlia has known that intimacy with her can lead to tragic consequences for those she loves, but she doesn’t know why. Afraid of her unknown abilities, she has locked her desire away, only to have her body fall prey to a wasting illness that no doctor can diagnose.*

*All that changes when she meets Thomas Wright. He introduces Dahlia to the world of the Kin, reveals her nature as a succubus, and teaches her to begin to control her powers.*

*Her body starts to heal, and Dahlia comes to understand the power that comes with accepting her own sexuality, even as she sees that emotional attachments can have their dangers as well. Love is deadly for the succubi, and yet she cannot help her growing feelings for Thomas. Her physical hunger is finally sated, but the need in her heart deepens.* Read more »

Newly Published Erotica

Hi folks. I can’t find any rule prohibiting this? But I don’t want to be a jerk so if I’m out of line please delete my post.

I’m a writer, with six published novels, and a while ago I thought “Twilight lacks sex, and Fifty Shades is abusive, and I just feel like all around smut could be better. Maybe it could be hot *and* emotional.

And that’s how I ended up writing my newly published Paranormal Erotic Romance, A Deeper Hunger.

If you’re interested, check it out. It’s free if you’ve got kindle unlimited. And I have it on good authority that it got more than one of my friends laid after their partner read a particularly, uh… *impactful* scene.
[https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0828VFHCX/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=a+deeper+hunger&qid=1575405544&sr=8-1](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0828VFHCX/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=a+deeper+hunger&qid=1575405544&sr=8-1)

*Since she was a teen, Dahlia has known that intimacy with her can lead to tragic consequences for those she loves, but she doesn’t know why. Afraid of her unknown abilities, she has locked her desire away, only to have her body fall prey to a wasting illness that no doctor can diagnose.*

*All that changes when she meets Thomas Wright. He introduces Dahlia to the world of the Kin, reveals her nature as a succubus, and teaches her to begin to control her powers.* Read more »

My Sleeping Boss [FM][Curvy Slut][Sleeping Sex][Sleeping with my Boss][Sleeping Handjob][Cowgirl Orgasm][Erotica]

(Psss… I’d looove constructive feedback! I’m still trying to improve (: )

I laid there in a state. His state. Well, it’s his fault I was in this state…Whatever. I was mad at him. Really, I was mad at myself. I could smell the gallon of rum he’d consumed over the night’s train of bars we attended from the other side of the hotel room where I laid. The chasm of space between our double beds seemed farther with every glance at him. Derrick slept exactly in the position I left him. His shins dangled from the bottom of the bed so the soles of his shoes could barely brush the gray off white carpet. Derrick’s black button-down shirt was a wrinkled mess and was untucked from his jeans. I knew Derrick would never sleep like this- especially in front of me. The straight and sturdy, wrinkle free, and articulate monster I knew as my boss had more luggage just to hold and organize his grooming products than I had total for the week’s stay in New York City. Read more »

[MFF] My First time [24F] with a couple

If there’s one thing I haven’t done enough in my life, it’s sex with a couple. Now understand this, I am completely heterosexual and into men, and women absolutely gross me out sexually, but I’ve always found the concept of having sex with a couple incredibly arousing. Having him fuck me in front of his wife, having his wife suck him to get him hard enough to fuck me, etc. And typically, the guy is so excited as he had been wanting this forever that he’s just so into it and so happy… You know, the way he looks at me, how terribly excited he is having two naked women in his bed. Just the setup, just thinking about it is enough to get me wet.

I’m married, and sometimes, secretely, I fantasize about my husband fucking another woman right in front of me. I think how happy he would be, how much he would enjoy it…… How hard he would come, oh I have to stop here. Read more »

A Cougar’s Awakening (mature/cougar-cub/cuckold erotica)

(Hey guys, it’s kind of long but if you have a second here’s The first part of one of my erotic tales! Enjoy loves!!! XoXo)

You know one of those moments when you’re doing something stupid, and you know it’s something stupid but that doesn’t stop you from being stupid and doing it? Well, that’s the kind of moment I’m having. My knees ache like a 45 year old woman’s knees, but I can’t complain.

Not that I think I could say anything to get this young man’s cock down.

I stroke his shaft pointing it down for my lips as I watch his pre cum ooze with every pump. The saliva coating my tongue while anticipating his dick down my throat.

I spread my pussy lips and coo while my middle finger presses between them feeling slick juices and warm tightness. Squeezing on his shaft as he flexes back into my palm. Like a flirtatious conversation of a hand job that makes this 19 year old boy weak in the knees. I lift his cock to his tummy still working it like a seasoned veteran of this handshake that I am, and extend my tongue. The tip of my tongue touching his left testicle as I lick down and around his ball. My pink lips tenderly cradling his nut before letting my tongue run the length of his cock all the way to the ridge of his penis. Read more »

My biggest fantasy is to be raped. I’m ashamed to say that because it’s not something a woman should admit.

My reluctance to say it out loud stems from a conversation I had once with a friend’s boyfriend in a pub. We were chatting about fantasises (you know the type, sex in public, Britney Spears in *that* school uniform) when he suddenly announced that it was every woman’s fantasy to be raped.

I thought it was the most misogynistic thing I’d ever heard because at that time, I saw rape as a woman being forced at knifepoint to have sex with a stranger in a dark alleyway somewhere. So why would any woman in her right mind want to endure that humiliation? No woman *wants* to be hurt and degraded like that.

But his words stayed with me and I was determined to prove him wrong in every relationship I had after that.

Every man I have been with knows that I’m no victim. I’m in control of all aspects of my life and I certainly don’t let anyone dictate to me what I should do: everything is done *my* way, especially sex. Read more »