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Summer Break – Part 3 [MF] [Incest]

Almost at the end now. Hope you’ll enjoy this.

EDIT: Sorry, realised it got cut off when editing. Should be okay now!

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9079l/summer_break_part_1_mf_incest/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9m1rr/summer_break_part_2_mf_incest/)

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A few weeks later, Elliot’s workload had started to increase as his clients added new and more complicated features. He rarely left his office now except for meal times and to fall asleep in his bed in the usual inebriated state.

This was good to him as it reduced the inappropriate thoughts he was having for his daughter. Another thing was that he was starting to see less of Vanessa. He only saw her during the random occasion she decided to join him for lunch or dinner. Even then, she seemed distracted and sometimes caught her looking at him from the corner of his eye.

Elliot hoped Vanessa hadn’t figured anything out. He couldn’t imagine how revolted she would be and he definitely couldn’t deal with several months of being in close proximity with her and her refusing to speak with him. She was his only and favourite daughter. Read more »

[M/F].. lots of [F] 6 girls in 7 days.. all first dates, sex and more

6 girls in 7 days (all first dates/ all were slutty)

6 girls in 7 days (sex on the first date and more)

Captains log.. slut adventures 101.. I was 25 years old and capitalizing on a time when tinder use to be fun (before women decided it was only good for sporting their Instagram around) I was probably on the best streak of my life back then fucking a new girl at least every week if not two. Was it excessive? More than likely, but if you’ve had sex before, you know that nothing is more addictive than the first time you slide your throbbing hard cock into a brand new pussy (or someone is sliding into you). There’s an excitement to the very first time you fuck someone and an unknown that draws you in, if that excitement could be bottled up I’d be fucking broke. I was also using this time to sharpen my skills during sex, I was and have never been content with just blowing my load and that’s that, I loved the challenged of making a new pussy cum. Despite the fact that all these first dates were making me go broke (traditional Italian boy in me meant I always had to pay) I just loved the fucking challenge. Read more »

Taking One For the Team: PT One [MF] [Interracial] [Big Boobs] [Straight]

I work at a shipping firm. Mainly I just take orders from my boss, then tell others what she wants. Normally the moment she comes in she heads straight to her office, closes the door then calls for me over the intercom. Then the barking begins.

Today I looked up at the time. Four minutes from now the doors will open up and she will walk in. As usual, I had her coffee ready, the sales reports ready, as well as a few other things that she had texted me earlier that she wanted when she came in.

Like clockwork, the doors opened. She came walking in, passing all the other people in their cubicles. I jumped up and started walking by her side.

“Morning,” I said.

She put her hand out. I put the coffee in her hand, she took a sip of it. She nodded her approval. She pushed the door to her office open then walked in. Usually, this is where I would turn away, then walk back to my desk until she needed me.

“Come in,” she said motioning for me to come in.

I had left a box on her desk that morning. Read more »

Nicki Minaj Called Me (Part 3/3)

[Link To Part 2]( [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ga1emz/nicki_minaj_called_me_part_23/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ga1emz/nicki_minaj_called_me_part_23/))

I woke up groggy the next morning. To my relief, the door was closed and I was alone. Comfortable.

I slid on my Buddy Holly glasses. At peace with the solitude around me… until I saw a letter lying on the dresser. The elaborate scribbled scrawl told me all I needed to know: Nicki had snuck in here during the night. Groaning, I grabbed the letter.

There was the schedule literally spelled out for me: gym, shower, interview. Even a curated wardrobe was included.

I put on the tight gym shorts. The red sleeveless shirt. Upon opening the bedroom door, Bobby Helms’s “Jingle Bell Rock” bombarded me. Not to mention this mansion’s blizzard… I couldn’t help but think how some people would find the holiday playlist a welcome reprieve from the Nickimania usually blasting. But not me. I missed the pop music in the face of this seasonal shit.

Then I hit the gym. The treadmill, the crunches. My meager weightlifting. All under those cameras’ red eyes. Not to mention the bizarre wax figure standing in the corner. The one watching me this whole time: a life-size Roman waxwork. Complete with the blonde wig, messy black dress… that deranged scowl. Read more »

Nicki Minaj Called Me (Part 2/3)

[Part 1]( [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ga1dvs/nicki_minaj_called_me_part_13/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ga1dvs/nicki_minaj_called_me_part_13/))

The shower was quick and painless. Only when I went back to my room there wasn’t the closet catalog to choose from: just the tight jeans and tight black t-shirt already sprawled out on the bed. Already selected by Nicki.

Later on, I walked past the constant cameras. The clothes tight and stylish. Just like how Nicki wanted them. I heard Tom Petty’s “Christmas (All Over Again)” coming from that dancefloor. Nicki’s Christmas playlist a twenty-four hour affair. The club open all night… Only Club Staff wasn’t. Down the hall I saw its door still closed. The lights off inside. Its Nicki soundtrack silent. Her wax sisters no longer partying since Ash and I left.

Ready for the Queen, I journeyed through the labyrinthe. The Christmas maze, the lights. The mairjuana tree. The long hallways and glowing gold records.

I only made one beer detour. One stop amongst the many roadside bars. After downing three bottles of Dos Equis, I felt more relaxed. More comfortable for Nicki and I’s forthcoming conversation.

I saw the open doorway leading to the studio. Leading me to Nicki Minaj. I glanced down at the tight jeans that would surely get her salivating. Took a deep breath. My soul with some hesitation before I went straight inside. Read more »

The Massage Goddess (FF) (sensual)

Name: Jane

Age: 34 years old

Race: White

Occupation: Office Administrator

Marital Status: Divorced

Children: 1

Service Requested: Massage and Bodywork

Problem Areas: Shoulders, hips, calves

Other notes: Stressed, need to relax

It’s a snowy April afternoon in the Rockies. The sun is bright, and the snow sticks to the evergreens. I pull up to the modern, rustic minimall. It’s built on a slope, giving the effect of blending into the scenery. I take a final nervous breath, then walk up to my destination. “Full Circle Bodywork and Energy Healing,” the sign above the door reads, in a white, flowy, zen-like script.

I walk in and my eyes immediately rest. I hadn’t realized how bright the sun and snow were outside. The place is covered in earth tones, from the walls, to tapestries hanging, to the displays of artwork. It smells like a divine concoction of natural oils, though none are distinct enough to name. It’s dimly lit with amber colored lamps. The space looks textured with all kinds of materials. A figure then appears through bamboo drapery. Read more »

Money is short. (2)

The rest of the massage went fairly smooth. So smooth in fact it left me a little.. bored. Jess finished her massage, then while the man was getting dressed they made small talk about their personal lives. He thanked her for the experience, and left. I opened the door to find Jess with her head in her hands. She told me that she felt horrible that all the man had to do was offer her a little more money, and she caved and let him grab her. This made me feel that much more sure that I wanted this to continue. This made me positive that she had no bad intentions when doing this, and most importantly, our relationship was still a main priority to her.

I explained to her that it was okay, and I did not mind. I waited until she seemed a little more stable, then I explained to her that I even thought it was a little hot. I told her how someone else could want her, could even get a little tease by grabbing onto her, but she still was loyal to me and wouldn’t let them get a full taste of her. She contemplated it for a while, and said in a very firm voice,” I am not going to fuck anybody. I personally wouldn’t feel comfortable with that. I don’t know if that’s what you were implying but.. it’s not going to happen.” And I was completely fine with that. Read more »

Bent Slowly NSFW

Despite her excitement Veronica was nervous. Never before had she and her husband Darin gone to such lengths in their pursuit of pleasure.

They had always been an active couple sexually, going on hot dates even though they had been married for over 5 years. Activities on these dates ranged from crude sex in the backseat of the car, to blatant exhibitionism. (Veronica had once removed her panties as they had eaten dinner at a posh restaurant, flashing a patron or two in the process.) They had tried many new things as they explored; toys, role-playing, hot locations, but nothing that went beyond the realm of their relationship. They had been extremely willing to listen to the others ideas and usually give them a try.

Still, Veronica had been floored when he had suggested that she pick up a stranger and seduce him as Darin watched. Veronica Loved Darin implicitly but she had had more than a few fantasies of what it would be like to have a fling. She never would have considered this had he not brought the idea to her in the first place. Read more »

“Just to be nice” [MF][oral][anal]

Full Disclosure: I initially wrote this in response to a prompt on r/DirtyWritingPrompts, but it didn’t get much feedback. So, posting it here for some Constructive Criticism. If this isn’t allowed I’ll remove the prompt.

 

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Ethan furiously tapped the F5 key, rattling his keyboard, before groaning with defeated frustration, “Does anything plan on working today?”

“I’m working today,” said a little voice from behind the wall of his cubicle.

Ethan nearly jumped from his chair. The office was so quiet he thought he’d been alone this whole time.

A cascade of dark brown hair followed by Valerie’s rounded face, with its high-cheek bones, and bright brown eyes popped around the wall of bland corporate-approved beige. Valerie worked in the same office, but she wasn’t in his section. She belonged to the Project Management Office. She was the authority; every button he clicked was approved and directed by some *quote* Administrator *unquote* from her part of the world at some point. Read more »