What does this subreddit define as “Erotic Literature”?

I was wondering what the extent of the content acceptable on this subreddit? “Erotic Literature” can be a fairly large grouping.

Most of what I have seen here include short stories and links to sites that include erotic stories. At the same time, I’m sure things like choose your own adventure style stories are acceptable.

What I wonder is if interactive fiction is ok? Things like text based games?

I’ve always been a fan of erotic fiction. I frequent sites like Literotica.com, ASSTR.org for their fiction, and sites like CHYOA.com for choose your own adventure style stories.

The latter, I contribute content to on occasion, having either written or contributed to quite a few stories. (In case anyone would be interested in taking a look: https://chyoa.com/user/GateKeeper_A The link takes you straight to my profile where you can find my work.)

The reasoning for the post however is that I have been writing text based games for about 3 years now (Current project has been a WIP for about two years now and is nearing completion) and was curious if this subreddit would welcome content of that nature or if you’d prefer that things remain limited to more traditional literature.

Summer Playtime [FM]

I’ve always wanted to post here for the longest time. I’ve been reading this subreddit for a good 4 years now but never wanted to post because I didn’t have any sexual experiences worth sharing… until now!

So this happened about last year and if you want help building a picture I’m 5 foot. Blonde. Curvy, big ass and big breasts (4x D cup)

The guy in this equation is 5 foot 10. Very skinny and black hair also and I would say 6 inches long.

So at this time it was the hottest days of Summer and me and the guy offered to help with the farming. We’d working together for roughly 2 weeks and I’d be lying if I didn’t find him attractive. On this day we had finished all our work before the lunch break and decided to have a drink. So we sat on the floor and talked about a series of things (half i don’t even remember now) and we soon got on the subject of Summer Holidays.

My first nylon footjob [M18,F18] [MF] [Fetish]

Today I’ll be taking a trip down memory lane. Back to late 2004 or early 2005. I definitely remember it being the winter just prior to me finishing school. It’s a story that for me has a tinge of sadness; it’s about a girl called Jenna. She was I suppose what one might call a childhood sweetheart. We were never in a formal relationship, but we might as well have been. We held hands, kissed in public and both of us had a lot of first experiences with one another. For all intents and purposes we were boyfriend and girlfriend. It’s a bit of a cliché, but after we finished school she moved away to university, I moved away to university and we drifted apart.

You see the thing about Jenna was that she was by far the prettiest girl at her school. By a long stretch. Every guy fancied her. 5’4”, naturally blonde hair, big brown eyes, flawless milky white skin, 32D tits, a super slim waistline and she was a dancer. I don’t know why, but she would never actually commit to me.

[Fanfic] [Str8] Parappa and Lammy Have Sex [mF] [incest] [siblings] [teasing] [femdom] [whoredom] [barely legal] [foot fetish] [handjob] [blowjob] [titjob] [bdsm] [endosoma] [ear/brain fetish] [mind control] [licking] [motherly] [bukkake] [anal] [vaginal] [breastfeeding] [cheating] [sleep sex]

LAMMY’S PRIVATE NIGHT WITH PARAPPA

Late one rather deceptively peaceful and unassuming night in Parappa Town, Parappa had just gotten back to his stepsister Lammy’s apartment and was completely exhausted, red in the face and gasping for breath…much to Lammy’s unpleasant surprise when she looked up from her dishwashing duties in the kitchen and saw him shambling through the living room like a zombie.

“Oh my god, Parappa, you poor thing…tell me, who did you get in a fight with THIS time?” Lammy ran over to Parappa and asked him worriedly, squatting down to match his embarrassingly short body height, hugging him lovingly, cradling him in her arms like a precious little baby and giving him a sugary-sweet kiss on the cheek, causing him to blush immensely.

“No no, that’s not what happened!” Parappa humiliatedly corrected her, waving his hands nervously at her. “What happened was that Chop Chop Master Onion told me to run all the way back home on foot after tonight’s evening lesson on…well, footwork, and so now, as you can probably imagine, I’m pretty much COMPLETELY tuckered out as a result!” Parappa explained, pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiping the sweat off of his forehead while Lammy pulled out a baby bottle of water from HER pocket and made the poor adorable little pup drink it for lack of any better, less demeaning alternatives at the moment.

First Time At Porn Cinema[Gay]

I was on google, searching for places where “things happens”, when I found about this cinema. The next day I decided to go there. As I was passing throught the front I didn’t found the courage to enter and headed to the mall. There I was like: “ok better not to go”. So I drink a soda and headed to the bus park. In my way to the bus park I passed by the front of the location again. This time my body moved by itself like I have to enter this place. My desire for a hard cock surpassed my fears and I went in.
The place was really dark and my heart was beating really fast. In the main hall there was a bar and some tables to talk with other people but I didn’t feel like talking. Passing by you have 2 choices: go to the upper room movie or the one next close to the bar. I decided to go to the closest one to the bar.
There you could watch the big screen with the straight movies(the upper room have the gay movies), but there wasn’t anyone in the chairs watching. But than I saw a small entrance to a corridor behind the screen and some people getting in and out there. So I did go there and when I was close to the entrance some guy just grabbed my ass and kissed me. He came from behind so I didn’t see him when he did that, but that’s what I wanted anyway. He than takes me to the corridor. It was really dark you couldn’t almost see anything. There was some guys jerking off in the corridor as I was passing by with him to the end of the corridor. There he push me to the wall and started kissing me. I’m really not into kiss that much but I let him kiss me anyway. So while he was kissing me, I put my hand on his pants and started asking him:”let me suck your cock”. He than smiles and says: “no”. I continued:”please let me suck your cock”, and he was just smiling and kissing me. I did continue:”please let me suck it”. While I was saying this things he puts his cock out and I started masturbating him but he stills didn’t let me suck it. After I insisted a little more(i really wanted a hard cock in my mouth), he put his hand behind my head and pushed it to his cock. It was so dark I didn’t even see how his cock was but I sucked it anyway. He fucked my mouth while his hand was behind my back so I gagged a lot, it was really good, until I felt the warm cum in my mouth.
He than left out in a rush and when I realized there was like 4 people watching with theirs dicks out. Than I looked to one of them to start sucking his cock too but he didn’t wanted. So I decided to leave the corridor and go to the upper room.
There was the big screen but no one’s watching but in the right there was a corridor with some cabins in it. I did walked back and forth a little to check if there’s anyone interesting but didn’t found anyone. So I go to the entrance of the corridor and I just wait there. After a minute some black guys came in the room, looked like around 50yo, and when he passed in front of me my hand moved by itself and I grabbed his cock. He than makes a signal with his head to go with him. At first I didn’t go cause I wasn’t sure if he wanted, but than he came back and made the signal again.
We entered in one of the cabins, it was really small with no door with only with somehitng like a massage bed but really small. I seated on it and waited for him to put his cock out. Than I started to suck him. This room was brighter than the other so i could see his cock. It was medium size nothing much so I could put all in my mouth without a problem. When he was about to cum he moved away and cummed on the floor instead cumming in my mouth :(
After that I decided that I had enough and left the place. I really liked the experiance and will go there again when I have the courage.

My bf and his bud part 11 continued [MF]

[Part 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6acc66/my_bf_and_his_bud_part_11_mfm/)

I awoke a few hours later with a hard cock poking at my ass. With my eyes still closed I moaned and pushed back against it not sure if it was my bf or Pete and not caring either way. I slowly opened my sleepy eyes and saw Pete asleep in the bed next to us. I reached back, took hold of my bf cock, and lined it up so he could enter me from behind.

“Mmmmmm Pete you’re so hard for me,” I said to see how my bf reacted.

My bf placed his hand in my hip and pushed his throbbing cock into me slowly without a word. I pushed back to get him into me deeper and he started pumping his hips slowly with deliberate half strokes not allowing me his full length.

“Make me cum before Mike wakes up,” I said with a grin.

My bf remaining silent shoved his cock fully into me. He started fucking me with full hard thrusts. His grip tight on my hip.

“Oh Pete! Oh yes! Fuck my slutty pussy!” I moaned as he increased his pace, “Make me your slut Pete!”

[mf] Cum on my tits. A short, hot, naughty confession.

After my two recent very long posts, this one is short, filthy, and hot. It’s about one morning back at university and a very naughty ten minutes that until now, I have never confessed to anyone.

It is the weekend of my 19th birthday, half way through my first year at university. I’m spending the weekend with my school friend Fiona, in her shared university house in Bristol.

Saturday night we go out, pubs and then a club. It’s Me and Fiona, her housemates Gemma and Lucy, and a bunch of their friends. Lucy has agreed to spend the night with her boyfriend so I can have her room.

We have a great time, lots of booze and dancing. I’m sort of in the mood to pull but it doesn’t happen – I get chatting to a guy and we kiss but it doesn’t go any further. I kill the disappointment by getting smashed on vodka with the girls. Gemma has more luck, she pulls a nice looking arts student, and he comes with us as we stagger back to the house.

The 12×12 [MF] [Kink] [BDSM]

Sharon was a bundle of nerves as she turned into the parking lot of the condominium complex. Per his Instructions, she pulled into the assigned space nearest the staircase. A quick check of her watch showed she was thirty minutes early. This made her sigh with relief as it meant she could sit for a bit to gather herself together before going up to his place. After turning off the ignition, she reached for a copy of the Instructions. Although she had studied them for hours over the last few days, it was important to reread them again for the last thing she wanted now was to make a mistake. Not on her first time. No, this perfectionist mistress of detail could not allow that to happen. While sipping a cup of coffee she read them a few more times, visualizing each step in the process that must be followed.

[mf] Hot sex in a cold tent. The true story of last Saturday night.

Thank you everyone who has left such lovely comments about my previous stories. This is another present-day story for you, about something lovely that happened to me last weekend. It takes a while to get to the sex, and it’s not kinky or even that much out of the ordinary. But it was extremely memorable, and I hope you enjoy the story as much as I enjoyed what I’m about to tell.

Last Saturday night my band were playing at a wedding in Yorkshire. Standard stuff, but this wedding was a little unusual in being held miles from anywhere, in a field high up on the Dales. They had a huge marquee for dinner and dancing, with a generator for power. All around were big fields for guests to camp. Everyone was camping, even the bride and groom had their own teepee tent; all the other guests had brought their own.

When the band company that I work for took the booking they were told the nearest accommodation was in a village 40 minutes away by car; the nearest town was over an hour’s drive. Accommodation costs for the band are a standard part of the package, and usually just means a nearby hotel; this one was a little unusual. With the band booked to play until midnight, plus time for packing up, we were clearly going to have to camp with the guests.