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Amy’s visit to the Army base – Part 1/3 [FM, MFM, masturbation, exhibitionism, threesome, oral, Fsub, Mdom, rough sex, anal, aftercare]

*This is my first post of a fictional story. I invented it during a dull four hour team meeting at work ;)*

**Part 1**

The moment Amy Davis got off the helicopter the dry, hot desert wind hit her, immediately covering her with a fine layer of inevitable dust. It was midday and the moment her borrowed combat boots hit the sandy ground she felt the heat of the day reflecting back. The sun burned relentlessly from a cloudless sky and she was glad for adapting her outfit to local customs: apart from the combat boots and fatigue pants she wore a loose long sleeved tunic falling down to mid thigh, big sunglasses and a thin cotton scarf covering her hair and neck. The scarf was not obligatory but it helped a lot with keeping the sand out of her hair. And with avoiding a sunstroke.

Taking in her surroundings, she found the base camp was an unimpressive cluster of flat sand colored buildings, glimmering in the sunlight. On the dusty road leading from the airfield to the camp a very tall single man approached, his military fatigues as impeccable as his posture. By his badge of rank she recognized him as a Colonel. But she had a feeling him being her welcome committee was no sign of appreciation… Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXIX: I Think You Broke Me [Oral] [FM] [Spanking] [LONG]

**LXIX: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam swallowed as he looked at his image in the bathroom mirror. He pulled at his collar a bit, wishing he hadn’t opted for the tie.

*Tonight is for Blake, not you. You’ll have fun, but this is for her, and she wanted to dress up, so you’re wearing the damn tie.*

With a sigh, Liam looked over himself one more time. His hair was styled, he’d trimmed his face, using Sophie’s cover-up after in a few places, and his clothes were wrinkle-free and fit well. He’d brushed his teeth and gargled mouthwash about five times, just in case, and had found an old bottle of cologne he hoped Blake liked. Just in case, he hadn’t put on too much.

*Stop freaking out. Everything’s going to be fine.*

Fine wasn’t good enough, though. “Fine” was alright for some girl he’d just met that he was taking out for the first time. This was Blake; his friend. His…

*Fuck, what even are we? Close friends that have really good sex? No, stop it. Don’t worry about that tonight. There’s no ‘us’ or labels or anything. Just Blake.* Read more »

Footjob fury in the office [M/F]

[Part One – here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/eym6k3/returning_the_favour_oral_delight_for_an_older/)

[Part Two – here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ezobzs/orgasm_denialsort_of_mf/)

Adam entered her office. Alexandra had swapped the boring flats she had been wearing earlier for a pair of brand-new 4-inch stiletto open toe slingbacks. They were light brown with pink soles, and they looked fantastic. She wheeled her chair out from behind her desk and into the middle of the room. She didn’t want to be distracted by anything.

“So, what sort of leaving present did you have in mind?” Adam asked, playfully.

She wiggled her toes suggestively and sighed. “I’m sure you can think of something.”

Adam certainly could. He started by getting onto the floor and licking her toes, painted bright red, as they peeked out of the end of her shoes. Alexandra giggled and wriggled them as his tongue teased her. He grabbed her by the ankles and slid his fingers underneath her heels as he moved from licking her heels to kissing the top of her feet, moving steadily up until he was touching her heels and ankles. Read more »

Eat, Squirt, Spit Roast, Repeat – The adventures of Wonder Woman and Captain America

[Picture of Wonder Woman in action](https://imgur.com/a/SEjMK3x)

It’s broad daylight, just the way I like it so I can see everything being done in this sudden rendezvous with Captain America. With the many missions I have had to complete recently, I have had little time for fun and games, but Cap had serious covert operational techniques that allowed this to happen so I had no choice but to meet up and definitely wanted to taste and feel his mouth on me again. Though I have shut the blinds, there is soft candlelight glowing in a few corners of the room, extra mirrors set up and a vibrator ready to spring into action if it were to be launched as part of my squadron in this plan of attack. In order to practice for our future earth saving missions, I decide to dress the part accurately with a black bra and black g string plus thigh high stockings that grab my thighs and keep themselves in place. All of this is hiding under a short, leopard satin robe. My hair is down and as I raise up my arms to kiss and greet Cap, my robe rides up to show my thighs and the bottom of my ass, as I am trying to catch my breath from the exhilaration of the gentle kisses. His left hand is firmly on my back in the embrace as his right hand strokes the entirety of my left ass cheek repeatedly. Once I have some oxygen finally flowing back in my brain, I feel one of his secret weapons, and I reach down and touch it over his pants. It’s so big it’s shooting down his leg and I cannot even move it into position so he does it for me. Now it is pointing up and sideways and he presses it right up to princess so she can lustfully wish for more. In the meantime, he uses his right hand to remove my long wavy brown hair out of the way so he can lean into me and kiss my neck repeatedly as I do the same on the other side. At this point, I don’t know if we will get around to discussing missions and saving the world as it feels like we have time traveled to another dimension. Read more »

A Night at home with the Babysitter [FF] [ds]

([Last week with Madison](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/etkchx/a_night_with_the_babysitter_ff_bi/))

*knock knock*

I took a deep, shaky breath. She was here.

It’d been exactly a week since my nightclub hook up with Madison. I didn’t want to seem too eager and let’s face it, I have a life outside of getting my rocks off, so it was a couple days before I sent the initial text.

“*Hey, Maddie. Thanks again for a fun night. Hope you enjoyed the rest of yours and that your week is going well.*”

I labored over it before sending it. I let her know I had fun without any overwhelming expectations for her to respond accordingly. I was perfectly happy to wait a few days for a response. My heart skipped a beat when she replied in less than an hour.

“*Hi there! Please, I should be thanking you. I haven’t stopped thinking about it.*”

*sigh* That was a good sign, right? Fuck being coy. I was making this happen now.

“*Honestly, I haven’t either. As I said that night, that’s the most fun I’ve had in a long time.*” I typed the next message and sent it before I could chicken out. “*Would you wanna have some more fun?*” Read more »

My Masters Many Moods[Mdom][MF]

Kneeling on the foyer floor with my hands behind my back and face looking about a foot in front of me with a blank expression on my face awaiting orders.

Often times as soon as I would hear his keys jingle in the lock my heart would speed up, my mouth would salivate and i’d breath a little harder. Never knowing what his mood will be… But I know I’d have to put on the blank-doll expression. When he opens the door, puts his keys on the side table, takes off his shoes and unzips his pants. He inspects me and I blush pink all over getting a hot flash. Sometimes he calls me good girl and tells me, “Open up.” Slides his flaccid member in my mouth. I milk his cock with my whole mouth until he is hard. We are both quiet as he focuses on the pleasure of my oral skills.

Other times I know Master wants to play if he starts by complaining or giving me more orders. Something like “Your knees need to be farther apart. Spread them. Spread them farther.”

“Yes, Master” Read more »

Orchestrations [oral][art][mf][mm]

As he entered the concert hall behind Katerina, his arousal was already thudding red and molten.

The interview had been surprising and mind-blowing, frankly. Katerina was a Ph.D. candidate in music theory and working hard on her dissertation. That was the essence of the ad he responded to—participation in an academic project. The music she intended to create, however, broke new ground of human expression. He was walking to toward the stage to become a part it.

The curious arousal swam now through every pulsing blood vessel in his body. Katerina did not disclose what the capsule contained that she handed him. He just complied, swallowing it down with the pre-placed bottle of water.

The chairs on the stage were circled from the last orchestral performance. Only one chair was occupied. Another student, a guy, watched them approach.

“This is Nate,” she said. “He will be assisting me.”

Where the conductor would otherwise stand, a table was placed. Spotlights glared down on cushions that had been arranged on the top of it. Lastly, a large pillow was fluffed at the head.

“Are you ready to be naked?” she asked. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXVIII: This Time, I Fuck You [Oral] [MF]

**LXVIII: Liam**

Liam smiled down at Blake, stroking her blue hair as she cuddled up against him. She wasn’t sleeping, instead seeming content to just lie here with him as he held her. That he was still inside her, if flagging a bit, might have had something to do with it. Liam was used to pulling out to go clean himself off after sex, but Blake had clung to him, growling a bit when he’d tried to do so without even thinking about it. He was fine with it, especially the little gasps and moans that slipped from her lips when his cock twitched inside her. The way she twitched in his arms, nails digging into his chest and shoulders a bit didn’t hurt either.

He brushed his lips against Blake’s forehead, letting the kiss linger for a moment before returning to running his fingers through her hair. He didn’t know why he did that. It just felt right.

*At least I know she likes it.*

Goosebumps had broken out on her arms, and Liam thought he’d felt her shiver like she had a few times earlier when he’d been kissing her neck. Read more »

[F]inally so[m]e satisfaction [oral] [long]

On mobile, sorry for any typos/errors! Continuation of my first two posts… Starts slow but builds.

M was looking at me with his incredible hazel eyes, the flecks of gold catching the soft lamplight in his apartment. We had just taken a pause in our heavy make out session to talk about STD testing (super sexy) and waiting to have sex until the results came back, so penetration was off the table. Logically I know that STDs can be transmitted via oral, but he had just told me he wanted to taste me, and I had been thinking about him going down on me since he had kissed me the week before and I honestly just didn’t care.

He leans back in to kiss me again and I lose myself in his lips. We are sitting next to each other on the couch, with one of my legs across his lap and I decide that I just can’t get enough of him, so I shift to straddle him. He moves his hands to my hips and slides his warm hands up under my shirt, resting on my lower back, pulling me down more firmly into his lap. My lips finally left his so they could graze along his short stubble, planting kisses along his jaw line, until my lips found his ear. I pause, then gently bite his earlobe. He moans, and I can feel his bulge twitch as I flick my tongue across his earlobe a couple times. I respond by gently grinding against the prominent erection pressing through his jeans and moving my lips back to his. Read more »

Immortal Love, Chapters 19-21 [magical realism] [one man, three women] [“Daddy,” oral, vaginal, S&M] [no incest] [all characters 18+]

# Just here for the sexy bits? It’s all sexy.

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**Writer’s Note:**

Hey y’all,

***exhale***

It’s D-U-N DONE. Finally.

Now I have to completely focus on my manuscript, so if I’m responsible, you won’t hear from me soon.

Thanks for reading.

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# Chapter 19

*Marco*

I wander around the palace while I wait for Anais. I’ve spent hundreds of years acquiring the art and decor. People think Anais designed the home. They’re wrong. I did.

There’s a sultry, “*Marco*,” behind me.

I turn and find Elise in her silk pajamas — pastel shorts with a short, flowing tank top. My heart thumps hard. It’s the middle of the day. She usually only wears that outfit during the day for one reason.

She extends a delicate hand. “Can you come with me, please?”

When I extend my hand in return, she takes only my index finger. My mouth starts to salivate.

She quietly leads me through the palace, only occasionally looking back with a cute, coy expression. My dick aches in my pants by the time she turns a gold doorknob. I know this room. I know what we’ve done in this room. Read more »