I need inspiration

I have an idea and the need to write out multiple short stories of a sexual nature centered around a single woman. Each story takes steps to erode away her Vanilla nature in more and more drastic means until she has the sexual desire the antagonist wants.

But I’m lacking the woman to write this story around so I’m turning to you for help. If you have a wife/gf, model, pornstar, celebrity or pretty much any woman that has multiple pictures to pull from please send them to my kik at spartanheadnc and I’ll happily share my stories with you and whoever wants to hear.

Thank you.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 9 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 26. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqsoi/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqto3/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_65_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fa0yjr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_7_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/foxsa1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_8_mf_inc/)

Julie watched her daughter-in-law and son closely at breakfast. She had to hand it to them, they didn’t act like anything out of the ordinary had happened. Sure, Daniel was quiet as he munched his cereal. And, yes, Penelope was a bit taciturn. But if Julie hadn’t seen them rutting like animals with her own eyes, she would never have known.

Brad, George, and Brittney certainly seemed none the wiser. Julie excused herself from the table and went into the kitchen to pour herself another mug of coffee. She listened to George prattle on about bathroom tiles. Brad occasionally offered a remark to let his father know he was listening. Julie tuned them out and watched the steam rise from her cup. It swirled, twisted, and jelled into two clots rhythmically pulsing together.

The Pleasure of Business, Chapter 1 (MF) (Office fantasy)

Bing

Anna’s computer notifies her that she has a new email.

“That new girl Anna makes it so hard for me to focus on work at my desk. Seriously, I’ve been having to go jerk off in the bathroom like 5 times a day since she started. I can’t stop thinking about how I want to be in her mouth. How those big tits of hers must bounce when she’s fucking. But she has that one sparkly finger which means she’s off limits. Her husband must be a fucking animal in the sack to tie down a hot piece of ass like that. Goddamn I feel like a horny teenager again, Jerry.”

“Jerry?” Anna wonders. “Who is Jerry?” Clearly this email was about her but wasn’t meant to be seen by her. What should she do? Report it to HR? Let the sender know about hi mistake? Or respond and see what other kinds of dirty things have been thought about her at her new job?

Anna decides to delete the email, ignore it, and try to figure out who the hell Jerry is so she can address him in person. The day goes on. She tries to put the email out of her head. Hours later a man stops by her cubicle.

[M]y sister-in-law is a lesbian [F] and I am a peeping Tom

Just as the title says. Matty is my SIL. She’s definitely more on the tomboy side. Short hair but curves, large boobs and pierced nipples. And somehow she’s always able to pull these feminine, belter girls.

Mattie lives with my wife and I. And since I’m a bit of a voyeur, okay… a big voyeur… I always wanted to see what my SIL gets up to. Like a proper creep, I rummaged through her bedside drawers where she hides her external hard drives and lipstick sized vibrators. Time for a deep dive!

She had a bunch of phone backups and I was after selfies and pics of her girlfriends. I found a few naked selfies of her and a BUNCH of her lovers. Three in particular stood out. One is a real girl next door type with long blonde hair. Lovely pale skin and gorgeous round B-sized breasts. She has beautiful puffy nipples and a soft bare pussy barely showing any lips. I jerk off to her regularly.

Another was a short girl with shoulder length brown hair. A bunch of cute beauty marks all over her body. In the picture she has a stubbly pussy. She must have shaved a week or so earlier. She was spreading her lips and she was a lovely shade of pink. Cute brown nipple on pert tits. Also very yum.

[M]y Cousins Wi[f]e Part 9

My cousins wife came over the other day. We sat in my kitchen pounded down a bottle of wine and she vented to me about my cousin. He is moving out of the house and moving in with the women he has been sleeping with for the last 3 years. I asked her if she is ok with him leaving she said she is fine with it, the only thing that bothers her is the fact he is not there for the kids. She then grabbed me put her head on my shoulder and thanked me for all the much needed support I have been giving her.

Here is where it gets good.

The conversation takes a turn and she brings up about the first sexual encounter we had at my house warming party. It was the beginning of her marriage falling apart. She realized months before that she has lost pretty much all attraction to my cousin and the only reason she was still with him was for the kids. Moments before the first time we had sex I gave her and my cousin the house tour she noticed what an asshole he was being to me and she loved the fact that I wouldn’t take any of his bullshit. She told me it turned her on a little bit. (Read part 1 if you haven’t). She said she didn’t know what came over her and before she realized what she was doing my face was buried between her legs and it felt way to good to stop. She said her emotions got the best of her and she wanted nothing more then for me to fuck her.

In “the club” [MMMM] [Rape] [Tied Up]

The evening had been a wash. Work drinks went okay, but one at a time my coworkers had left, back to their perfectly trimmed little lives and leaving me to my own devious devices. I can’t remember how much I’d had, I was out to get fucked up and had been necking pints of beer, then wine, and had moved onto shots.

One by one the bars closed, and like a sheep I drifted along with the other scregs of the night into the last open club, a divey little basement just one step short of a strip club.

I bumped into a wild looking couple I’d shared a smoke with earlier. We got talking and laughing, and as things tend to do at that time of night, conversation quickly fell in the gutter. They told me about some niche club they’d joined for kicks, a “consensual rape club” and gave me a bracelet, which I thought was pretty funny at the time. I slipped it on as a joke and I guess I forgot about it.

Our First Hotwife Experience.

Long story but wanted to share and encourage others to share their first time of being a Hotwife in lifestyle. We love erotic stories and would love to read others adventures. This one happened about 9 years ago. Here goes;

We were not in the “lifestyle” at the time but certainly tried to keep things interesting in our own way every now and again. We were in our mid 30’s and one evening I challenged my sexy wife to wear something very revealing and to go into a classy hotel bar an hour before me and flirt and let herself get picked up, (get drinks bought, etc.) but that once I got there we would go on with our evening together and have dinner. She reluctantly agreed and off she went.

Summer Break – Part 1 [MF] [Incest]

First time posting here. Sorry if there’s any grammatical/general mistakes. I hope it’s decent!

Elliot Hampton was about to take a sip of his French press coffee when there were three rap knocks on the door. He recognised them, smiled slightly and opened the door to meet his beaming daughter, Vanessa. It had been 3 years since she moved for college.

“Hi Dad!” She dropped her duffel bags and ran into him for a tight hug.

Elliot wrapped his tree trunk-like arms around her with reciprocation. He could smell the familiar coconut scent from her brunette hair. Vanessa Hampton was 4’11 with an athletic build. Her skin had a light tan from her long-term lacrosse training.

“Hi sweetie. Hope the flight wasn’t too bad.”

“Oh, I’d rather take the 9 hours of transit than deal with Mom and the new boyfriend.” Vanessa rolled her eyes. Elliot couldn’t help but shrug. He and his ex-wife separated two years ago and she supposedly moved on pretty fast. Guess there was confirmation now.

He moved forward to pick up the duffel bags and turned to see a full view of Vanessa bent over in her olive green Lululemon tights, tying her shoelaces.

Our First Night

The knock on the door startled me; my mind had been running wild with thoughts of the night ahead. I hopped off the bed and went to get the door. There you were: 6’1, sandy brown hair and mischievous blue eyes sparkling at me. You smiled sheepishly and said hello.

“Hello darling, come in,” I responded with a grin.

You entered the hotel room quietly and jumped when my hand grabbed your shoulder. I pushed you against the wall as I let the door shut, my face getting closer to yours as you gasp. I pause, perfectly poised for a kiss and watch as you arch to try and make our lips meet.

“I think we better get you locked up first, don’t you?” I say as I let you go and watch you walk into the room. “How was work?”

“Alright.” You grunt as you rifle through your bag. You turn and hand me the cage.

I smile and watch as you hurriedly remove your pants. I step closer and push you back onto the bed. You sit there, quietly watching as I remove your shirt. I don’t need to tell you to lay back, we’ve discussed this many a time before.

Party boat

So this is actuallya continuation of sorts from my previous story. It involves the same people. Read here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g8b9e5/morning_run

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Now I remember why I don’t like boats, it’s not the rocking or swaying, not knowing what’s below me freaks me out. I didn’t want to come to this Christmas party but free dinner and drinks and peer pressure were too hard to ignore.

Time to get myself another drink. I head to the bar and grab a drink from one of the trays, as I do I accidently bump someone else’s hand, I apologize straight away and turn to look and there she is. I’m frozen still in the moment as I realise the girl from the trail is standing right in front of me. She smiles at me and says “no problem” winks and walks away disappearing into the crowd before I have a chance to say anything else.

I have to find her, I forget about the drink and make my way through the crowd in the direction I saw her go. There’s lots of people around the bar area, I get to the door leading to the deck and I see her through the window, her back to me but her shape instantly recognizable in a long dark blue silk dress.