Tag: Straight

Death’s real name. [MF]

This is my first story here, so I apologize if I get a tag wrong or something lol. So this is just an idea that came to me while i was going about my day, about a prince and his girlfriend who’s an assassin. I worked on it all day today lol…..It’s long, and I admit it dosen’t get juicy for a while. If you want, you can look for some lemons 🍋🍋 to know where to look for the the sex.

But, even if you skip to the best parts, I hope you enjoy the story!
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I had grown attached to the feeling. It came on me whenever i was alone for too long, exactly once a day. The feeling of death. Of life ending. Of a body hitting the floor, and never waking up again. It was scary at first….but it was familiar, and a welcome feeling now. Regardless of the sensations it gave….it signified my girlfriend coming to visit.

I gave the feeling- I gave HER, a challenge today. I stood inside the castle, wandering the halls. My studies for the day were over, and it was just after dinner. No one would be looking for or pestering me for the retst of the night. Read more Â»

An arousing swim with another one of my friends [FF] [wetlook]

Read the previous part [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/uhl85y/the_pool_party_of_our_lives_ff_wetlook/) (it’s a bit long, but it’s worth it :).

After our incredibly arousing pool party, Anna, Ivonne and I had become much more open to each other. We weren’t gay, per se — at least I think we weren’t — but there was something deeply arousing in the naughtiness of touching and kissing your best friend.

Especially when they’re in soaking wet clothes.

I was surprised at how Anna and Ivonne welcomed wetlook too — Anna seemed to genuinely enjoy it, and while Ivonne originally didn’t find it arousing at all, she decided to keep doing it with us for fun.

Near the end of our stay at the resort, Anna left a few days ahead in order to visit some relatives on the way back. Ivonne and I stayed behind, trying to make the most of our remaining break time.

We decided to go to the beach, so we picked out some clothes to swim in and headed out. I was wearing a black rock band T-shirt, tights and sneakers, and Ivonne was wearing a cute red tee with puff sleeves — she really liked these — slim jeans and running shoes. We were both wearing underwear. Just as we put our things down, she pulled my hand and turned me around. Read more Â»

making it a hot massage

Should have been a normal massage This story is short and sweet but with an erotic twist. I was just looking for a massage to help with my back from work. The massage location isn’t known for special treatment, but I never count any location out entirely. You never know right?

I was in my car waiting for the time I requested on the phone and something occurred to me. What if I had my set to chime or alarm during the massage. If it did that a couple times in a row it could be interpreted as someone texting me. As if I forgot to turn my phone off and have it seem as though someone really was trying to get me. So that is the premise of this story.

I set a bunch of alams to chime about 30 minutes into my massage. They only needed to chime for 30 seconds and then stop. I set a couple in a row so it seemed like I was being texted about 5 to 10 times in a row. Which oddly enough was a minimal amount my girlfriend would hit me up when she really wanted to get in touch with me. She and I didn’t really talk on the phone, it’s all texts. Read more Â»

The Scandi Dancer [MFF]

In the late aughts there was a website that trafficked in intelligent smut called Nerve. Their dating service, matching the site, was edgier than most. Singles, couples, bi, straight and otherwise all mixed.

That’s where my girlfriend and I met S. She was a dancer (of the artistic variety). My girl described her as an “impossible pinup.” Lithe, curvy, she had porcelain skin, dark hair, and ice blue eyes. She was brilliant and very shy. In my experience, it’s always the quiet ones you have to watch out for.

One night, a summer rain storm trapped the three of us at a restaurant in Brooklyn. We decided to make a break for it. Running and laughing hysterically, we were soaked to bone when we came spilling into our apartment. As we started to shed our wet clothes, everything got quiet. There was a long moment of tension and eye contact, broken by the first kiss then we pushed our way to the bedroom, stripping down making out the whole way.

Here, in no particular order, are my memories from that night….

The buttonholes on her shirt were too small for her buttons. She said it was protection from rogues like us. Read more Â»

[F] I (F46) need a new title but this is just more of the same story [Part IX: Life Writing]

This is a new chapter in the saga I started here: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u33z2w/f_i_f45_had_a_secret_affair_for_8_months_it/. It’s different, but the story of me and Keith was mostly done. This is still part of that story, with a different focus.

It was Scott who encouraged me to take a life writing class that was being offered as a night class for adults in my school board. Teachers got a discount, it was pretty cheap to begin with, and it was close to home one night a week. Scott suggested it’d be good for me to try my hand at writing, something I had always wanted to do since high school. When Scott and I met I was giving it a try, publishing a few poems in zines (remember those) and even in a few literary journals, and “working on a novel,” as I said for years before I had to admit to myself that I wasn’t, not anymore. Read more Â»

Letters to Vanessa Ch. 2

[Chapter 1 here.](https://www.reddit.com/user/apexerotica/comments/uiw8yj/story_index/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)
Inspired by u/vanessa_vixenxxx

Dear Vanessa,

I haven’t heard back from you, which means you didn’t get my first letter, you don’t want to hear from me, or I’m just being an impatient asshole. Anyway, against my better judgment, I’m sending you what I remember about the day after our first time being together.

When I saw you in the break room you were more dressed up than usual. Instead of one of your sundresses, you wore a sleeveless white blouse and pencil skirt that ended a few inches above your knees. Strappy stilettos showed off red-painted toenails. Your makeup was still minimal, but your lipstick was a deeper shade of red than before.

You stood with your butt against the counter facing the door, just as you were when I first saw you. This time it was you that was flustered. You blushed and smiled when I walked in, like a schoolgirl who had kissed her first crush.

“Hi,” I said.

“Hi,” you responded.

“I…uh,” I looked around to make sure we were alone. I took a few steps closer to you and said, “I’ve been thinking of you.” Read more Â»

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 4 – The Dorm Room (Part 2/2, slightly censored version) [M/ff][rape][slow start][armpits][feet][blood][death][harem] READ DISCLAIMERS

[Start at chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/skq9sq/vampire_omicron_chapter_1_home_invasion_part_12/)

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

[Part 1 of this chapter is here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/uguq7j/vampire_omicron_chapter_4_the_dorm_room_part_12/) Make sure you read that first, and read the disclaimers for it!

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Chapter 4 – The Dorm Room – part 2

… I turn back to Gabby and lift the pillow off her face. Her breathing is extremely shallow. She couldn’t have lasted much longer. I lean down and kiss the unconscious girl straight on the mouth. Her lips are sweet. My tongue drives into her mouth, swirling and tasting. A hint of minty toothpaste still fresh inside. I move to her pudgy cheeks, kissing and nibbling. God she’s so cute.

I can tell she’ll be out for a bit. I should have some time to play around. I climb up on the bed and straddle her face. Looking toward her legs, my knees on either side of her head, almost a 69 position on top of her. I rub my balls around her little face, grinding front to back, enjoying the sick freedom. A good little feminist teen, used exactly as she should be. Read more Â»

My first time eating ass. [M/F]

I’m an erotic fiction writer. All characters are 18+. Thanks for the support!

I was always fascinated with all things booty. Thinking back to the beer posters my father had hung in the garage it’s no wonder. My only exposure to lewd content while going through puberty were three deliciously plump asses riding bareback on Clydesdale draft horses. One blonde, one brunette and an incredibly thick red head.

Needless to say, once I finally got the opportunity to worship a booty for real. I pulled out all the stops. Below is the story of how those events transpired.

I met a girl online who only lived a few hours away. We spent a few weeks getting to know each other through DM, text and nightly phone calls. Finally she was set to come to town for the weekend. Just a few days before we had moved into the sexting phase. Sharing pictures and our deepest desires the stage was set for an eventful weekend.

Upon arriving to town we quickly made our way to my buddies house where we threw a proper party. We made it approximately 8 seconds before running into his bedroom (with permission) and ravaged each other like wild rabbits. Read more Â»

[MF] A Married Life Experience [Part 1]

Part 1

Last month I took my wife to a really nice Italian restaurant.  It was the first date we’ve had in a long time because of our schedules and kids, etc…. We are both in our 50s, fit and good looking for our age.  I’m 5′ 7″ tall but my wife is a runner stands at 5′ 3″ and weighs100 lbs. Very petite, with very perky breasts and she has a beautiful face with the bluest eyes that always make me melt.

Our sex life was always just OK but never incredible.  We just never really revealed too much about ourselves to each other in that department. 

About a year prior to this “date night” I had drummed up the courage and began the practice of telling my wife about some of my sexual fantasies and light kinks. Nothing too serious   I didn’t want to scare her. It was more like dropping hints than it was actual sharing. It was very hard to do at first even though I had thought about doing it for a long time.   Read more Â»

(MF) Summer’s Just Begun (teasing) (slow-burn) (con) (oral)

*Hey All, this is my first post on here, and I wanted to try my hand at erotic literature. It’s a bit slow, but I have ideas to expand if there’s interest. Please share whatever feedback you have, because it’s always appreciated! It’s a bit longer than what I imagine a lot of posts are, but I hope you give it a shot! I also leaned a bit more vanilla here, but it was still a fun write.*
*Happy reading!*

Alex didn’t particularly enjoy being asked to go on a pity vacation by his older sister, Sarah. It wasn’t exactly a conversation he was very invested in, but he nonetheless said yes.

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“Didn’t your girlfriend just break up with you?” Sarah had asked, her raven hair resting to one side of her head.

“Well– yeah,” Alex responded, “But I’m not particularly interested in going to the beach while you and your girlfriend hang all over each other the entire time.” Read more Â»