A day on the lake [mf] [father/daughter, swimsuit, erotic massage, masturbation, cheating] [longer story] Pt. 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/l6992s/a_day_on_the_lake_mf_fatherdaughter_swimsuit/?)

From his perch, Richard reached into the cooler and cracked open another can of beer. He knew he would probably get dehydrated from drinking too much on the open water, but he didn’t care. He needed something to numb the thoughts running through his head.

He wanted to pretend like what just happened was his imagination, but he couldn’t. The image of Callie’s tight body was branded in his mind. Her short, curvy frame. The way her breasts pressed against the cups of her bikini top, spilling out from both sides. The ratio of her full chest to her even wider, unbelievably broad hips and thighs.

For the first time, he understood why his daughter was so adamant about covering up every inch of her body. She had the figure of a woman twice her age, with the tight skin that could only be found on someone young and barely lived.

“Are you watching me?” Callie called, bobbing up from underwater near the nose of the boat.

“Laser pointers!” he pointed to his eyes and pointed back at her. Callie smiled, and dove under once again.

Alexei Iskakov: Bounty Hunter, Ch 1: Catching a rat [Mf] [bdsm] [sci-fi] [nc] [Mdom] [fsub]

Alexei Iskakov had had a long night. Sometimes you bring in the head of a bounty, and the client gets pissy about a missing tooth. The resulting ‘negotiation’ only got him 70% of the agreed price, and led to a long night of drinking and ranting at his favorite bartender. He kicked an adbot, blaring promos for “forbidden erotic services” out of his way, and climbed aboard the Tamerlan.

“Hey babe, I’m home.” he turned the lights on with a wave of his hand

“Welcome back master.” Tamerlan purred “There is an unexpected lifeform presence in your cargo hold.”

“Rats?” he sighed “I told you how to deal with rats.”

“No master, by my readings, it is a humanoid, or something of similar size and profile.”

“Fuuuuuck this is the last thing I needed today.” he pulled out his stun baton in one hand, and his gun in the other “Give me an overlay.”

A display popped up in his eyes, giving a tactical overlay of the ship, and sure enough, a crouching silhouette of a human behind several water barrels.

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To buy a succubus by Dustin Midnight chapter 1-2

Chapter 1

Lee West sat at his desk, bored out of his mind. He drummed his fingers on the counter as he scrolled through different websites on his computer, trying to find something to stave off his endless boredom. Sure, he should’ve been working, but sitting behind a desk for hours, rummaging through random manuscripts just brought him nothingness—the same story, with the same plots. Lee sighed as he stared out at the pile of manuscripts. He desperately wished for something to break the monotony of his lackluster situation.

Eventually, Lee somehow found himself on an auction site, scrolling down a page that read Occult Items— Small trinkets that were up for auction, though it seemed like what he was looking at could’ve been better describe as merely junk. Items claimed to be haunted, a creepy-looking doll, a supposed ghost of a witch possessing it, a pendant that contained a Nymph’s, so on and so forth. The various items seemed to go on endlessly as he explored the site before him. Most of it seemed like the usual thing, people trying to sell their junk and get as much profit: even if they had to do so by claiming they were cursed or haunted.

Excerpt: Seducing a Security System [F/F] Sci-fi

*A few years back I released a short lesbian cyberpunk novel taking place in the aftermath of a hacked election that leads to the collapse of the US… for some reason it’s started getting more attention recently (can’t imagine why!) Here’s the first chapter of [Dreams in Digital](https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/33559729-dreams-in-digital). Enjoy!*

Every Run begins with a Gate.

Sometimes it presents as a literal gate or doorway. Sometimes it’s a wall I have to scale, a mechanism to manipulate, or a suspicious guard I have to sneak or bluff my way past. It’s the hardest part of a Run to prime, usually taking on only the vaguest outlines of your intentions as the dream starts to take shape. Here more than anywhere else, your intuition is in the driver’s seat.

On the Kobayashi Run, the Gate materialized in front of me as a towering calligraphic scroll, its finely textured face completely filling my field of view. Gracefully brushed characters swam lazily across its cream-colored surface, drifting like inky clouds, and the thick paper seemed to wave in response to a non-existent breeze. There was no sky, no earth, no sense of space at all. There was only the scroll, and me. I had no body yet. That would come later.

The Delightful Enterprise – Part 1 [long] [MF] light-[Fdom] [hand job] [oral] [sci-fi] sorta-[established universe]

[**There is a lot of set up in this one, jump to the BOLD BRACKETS to get to the goods, you filthy meatbag.]**

*Worlds on the edge of the galaxy have a way of bringing people to them. Sometime it’s the call of adventure: the promise of untapped mineral wealth or dormant archotechnology vaults that make people climb into cryptosleep caskets and leave behind not only their families, but the very century or millennium they had been born into (Lightspeed travel is miraculous stuff, but time-dilation doesn’t cut deals). Sometimes glitterworlders just get tired of the endless orgies and buffets and feel the need for the one thing you can’t buy: unfulfilled desires.*

*Most of the time, though, people don’t end up out here by choice. Urbworld tradeships tend to cut corners on their onboard AI containment protocols for cost reduction purposes, and that leads to collisions, deflections, and outright rampant course plotting. Hence, any given Rimworld is littered with the corpses of hundreds of ships… and thousands of castaways. And if they can survive the elements, the mechanoid AIs-in-exile, the genetically engineered insectoid monstrosities, and the genuine alien nightmarebeasts that call the Rim home, refugees band together, carve out a living, and look enviously back up to the stars that shit them onto the barely-livable rock. Factions that scrape together enough ship parts to support a space program are rich… And become targets for the Rimworld’s other inhabitants.*

Surveillance State, Part 1

In the year 2039 on a quite snowy night, the Harper family prepared dinner in their luxurious Washington DC townhouse. Max, a young US Senator from New Jersey sat reading a tablet on the days political news. His wife Megan stood at the kitchen counter mixing a salad, humming a song. Their daughter Emmi sat doing her homework, taking notes with an old school pencil and paper. Lastly, their Android stood before the stove, preparing three steaks.

They named their android Renny, who was a top of the line all purpose Android made by an American company Boston Next Gen. The expensive android sold expensive Apps that would unlock new abilities but since they recently purchased it, they only had three of the most popular Apps installed. Cooking, laundry and cleaning. Renny looked a little like famed science fiction robot R2D2 with it’s domed head but not even the imagination of Star Wars could dream up all of Renny’s abilities. With two outstretched arms, Renny cooked the steaks to perfection and served the meal. As the family ate, the laundry app kicked in and it went down stairs. After the family ate dinner it went back up stairs and perfectly cleaned everything up.

The Science Project, or the time I accidentally masturbated in front of the class [f+] [sci-fi] [female masturbation] [teacher/student] [bondage] [consent gray area] [some other crazy shit]

Tiffany walked up to the front of the classroom, science project in hand.

“Thank you,” Mr Sumner said, “For volunteering to present first. Not many students are as brave as you are.”

“It’s my pleasure,” the mousy girl said, “I put a lot of effort into this, and it paid off. It works! I just need to hook it up to your projector, …and, a volunteer from the class?”

I raised my hand. Tiffany was my best friend. Asking for a volunteer was just a formality. Of course she picked me. I’d even helped her test it, knew what to expect.

“Thank you, Theresa,” Mr Sumner said, rolling his eyes at cliquishness. But it’s not like anyone else volunteered.

“Now, please sit here,” Tiffany said to me. The chair was in front of the classroom but facing sideways, towards the teacher’s desk, so I could see both the screen and my classmates. Tiffany arranged the device on my head, explaining, “And then, we just place the headband like so.” In my brain, I felt a tingle as she got it into the exact position.

Adventures of Star Stunner – Ch 3 (Big Tits, Bubble Butt, Redhead, Lonely Wife, Hardcore, DubCon, Tentacle, Creampie, Anal, Public, Superhero, Alien)

Previous Chapter – [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kekh6b/adventures_of_star_stunner_ch_2_big_tits_bubble/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kekh6b/adventures_of_star_stunner_ch_2_big_tits_bubble/)

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**Chapter Start**

In the darkness of the void around Earth, an area seemed to shimmer and warp. In a moment it was as if a dark knife cut out of the void and slowly materialized into the prow of a deadly-looking red and black ship. Inside the craft was a mountain of a creature. Years of evolution and fierce traisl had forged a creature of immense size with an incredible capacity to cause destruction. It was the perfect reaver, born and raised on the principle of bringing untold devastation to people unlucky enough to be in front of it. After untold years, the ship angled down towards the Earth, on a fateful voyage to usher the planet into a new age. Unfortunately for its inhabitants the change would be one of great and dreadful things.

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Android Sex [MF] [Sci-fi] [Oral] [Voyeur] [Tit-fuck] [Facial]

Everybody fucked their Android. It was to be expected. If you were a guy, and you were 18, and you had an android that did whatever you wanted, you would fuck it. It was no question.

You always remember the first time you realised androids were anatomically correct. When I was a kid I peeked on our android, Cynthia, while she was washing.

An android didn’t have to clean under it’s uniform that often. It didn’t have any human problems like sweat or dead skin cells to make it dirty. It was so rare I usually wouldn’t even notice. But one time, a few years after I’d started jerking off, I’d been running to the bathroom to take care of a sudden boner, when the door was locked. I knew that was weird cause I’d seen everyone else downstairs. Then I heard Cynthia’s voice through the door. Cynthia had this tacky southern belle accent. My mom had chosen it. She thought it was cute.

“Sorry darlin’,” she drawled. “I’m just performing some routine maintenance. I’ll resume normal service in just under 12 minutes.”

Do androids cream on electric sheets? [FM] [android] [fembot] [sci-fi] [oral] [tit-fuck] [free use]

Everybody fucked their Android. It was to be expected. If you were a guy, and you were 18, and you had an android that did whatever you wanted, you would fuck it. It was no question.

You always remember the first time you realised androids were anatomically correct. When I was a kid I peeked on our android, Cynthia, while she was washing.

An android didn’t have to clean under it’s uniform that often. It didn’t have any human problems like sweat or dead skin cells to make it dirty. It was so rare I usually wouldn’t even notice. But one time, a few years after I’d started jerking off, I’d been running to the bathroom to take care of a sudden boner, when the door was locked. I knew that was weird cause I’d seen everyone else downstairs. Then I heard Cynthia’s voice through the door. Cynthia had this tacky southern belle accent. My mom had chosen it. She thought it was cute.

“Sorry darlin’,” she drawled. “I’m just performing some routine maintenance. I’ll resume normal service in just under 12 minutes.”