Need advice about pursuing erotica as a writer

I’m a writer of an advice column you may have heard of. Lately I’ve been in a slump – I’m just not feeling inspired and it has become a chore to craft innovative responses in the column. Basically, I just don’t like writing it anymore.

I want to keep writing, though, and I’ve been considering branching off more directly into the sex and relationship realm. Writing about sex in particular feels intriguing to me. My wife reads erotica regularly and I suppose it intrigues me to explore that.

I have a mental block about writing about sex and exploring erotica, though! Like, it feels like a cheap or easy avenue. I need a pep talk, or maybe just to hear from others with similar interests or experiences.

Thoughts and advice are welcome!

Amber and Eve Pt 3 [MF][FFFM][FF][Inc]

I was fucking my daughter. Her first lover, Eve, and my wife, Leah, were both there, on the bed, watching me inserting my cock into her doggie style.

I pushed in and pulled out of her, my cock sliding with the moisture soaking her labia and vulva. Eve moved around and reached under Amber and began to masturbate her clit. I felt her fingers flicking over Amber and sometimes feeling my balls as I pushed into Amber. “Go on, cum in her,” Leah said, “Drive your dick into her as far as it will go! Fill her up with your hot cum.” I had never heard Leah talk like this before, it was unbelievable. Eve moved a bit and was kissing Leah, while Amber was sucking her tits. Eve was masturbating Leah, well, the look on her face was that someone was playing with her love canal. But I was not going to cum yet, I wanted to be inside each of these lovely women before I came.

“Not yet baby, Eve next, then you and then I am going to cum in Amber.”

Domestic Discipline. Part 1. [M/F] [BDSM] [Fdom] [Spanking]

Domestic Discipline.

A Journey of Male Submission.

“I want your pants around your ankles as soon as you get home.”

A loud bang rang out through the office as William dropped his fork onto his desk, completely shocked by the text that his wife had just sent him. He quickly glanced around, making sure that no one could read his phone, finding everyone else in the office engrossed in their own business.

Electricity ran through his body as he read the message again, simultaneously excited and terrified, as he quickly replied.

“Why? What did I do?”

Within seconds his phone lit up again. Jen simply sent a picture of his dirty coffee cup, sitting in the sink. He was in a rush this morning and forgot to wash it before leaving, and that was enough for Jen to instigate a punishment.

They had been together for more than six years, but in the last two weeks, their dynamic had changed completely. It only took one incident, a seemingly innocent event, that had changed their relationship forever.

Rachel

First off, if you like detailed reads check my posts. Ill be sharing my experiences, all of my stories are true events from my past.

2008, i was 16 at the time and not long left school (uk). I had a close knit group of friends that got together each Friday/Saturday, it was common to throw a house party at whoever had the free home, we all brought alcohol and there was lots of it! Cheap vodka flowed like water at these parties. Our aim was to be shitfaced out of control hooligans and we always succeeded.
There was usually around 20-30 of us, equally split male to female ratio, basically just invited any girls you could. We didn’t want a sausage fest after all.
Arrived at my friends house about 8pm after his parents had left on there night out. There was already alot of intoxicated teens there downing shots like their last night on earth. I joined head first and began consuming my body weight in whatever was on offer.
With plenty of girls at the party everyones having fun. There was a girl there called Rachel. Now Rachel went to my school, i didn’t find her attractive at all, she was long and skinny. Very nerdy with darkish blonde hair always scrapped back in a bun. She crushed on me, hard! Borderline obsessive. She’d always follow me, try sitting with me and do weird shit like carve our names into the tables. For that reason i always avoided her. Im not sure if she was invited but she lived only a few doors down so most likely just came over.

A very special birthday gift

It was 10 o’clock at night, when the door of a hotel room opened, and a couple entered through it. They were coming back from a small party. Robert just had his birthday, so Lizzie, his wife, and Jenny, her best friend, had organized a little trip and a party for him with some family members to celebrate. Now they were in their room, ready to rest.

Robert sat on the bed and began to take off his shoes, while he watched as his wife took off her heels and get undressed. The woman took off her dress, leaving her in underwear, and although they were normal panties and a bra, without any type of lace or decoration, her husband could not help but admire her body and how well that underwear fit her. She wasn’t very thin, her stomach was slightly marked, but she wasn’t fat either. It was at that exact point in the middle, where the curves of her hips were accentuated, and her breasts were a beautiful D cup size.

Buttsex Harem – Chapter One (FFFFFFFM)

John and Ashley are both 21 years old, and have been married for three months now, and have a happy marriage. They are strict religiously, and follow a denomination called Virginism. It’s like Catholicism, in terms of birth control not being allowed, except they also follow some Mormon doctrines, like polygamy is allowed.

One day, after having a date, they arrived back at their apartment.

“I’m gonna use the bathroom real quick. And maybe we can rent a move after!” John said.

After getting out of the bathroom. He saw his beautiful wife fully naked on the bed.

“Tonight’s the night babe! We haven’t had it in weeks!” Ashley said.

John quickly got undressed as the couple made out passionately. Ashley got into the doggystyle position. John then put his penis into Ashley’s wet vagina.

“Oh yeah babe!” Ashley said.

Then something strange happened. For as long as he remembered. John always tried to get the butthole out of his sight when checking out his wife’s butt. However, this time he didn’t actually mind the sight of it, but actually kind of liked it!

I have been servicing my boss [FM]

I work part time at a restaurant. Covid restrictions have really changed the job, and the amount of lockdowns we’ve been in and out of has not helped. Most recently we got sent into another lockdown, meaning takeout only for the restaurant. I picked up a couple shifts to help out and so I wouldn’t go stir crazy at home.

One night after closing up with the boss he offered me a drink. I accepted and we sat and chatted for a bit, the conversation eventually turning to sex. I know his wife, she seems like a cold bitch. He was complaining about the lack of sex in their marriage and it just hit me that I wanted to fuck him. I just told him I’d really needed more shifts to make ends meet, that I was desperate and would to anything to earn the hours.

I mean none of that is true, takeout is boring af and I live at home lol but I thought it would sound hot and it did work. I started to suck him right there at the bar. He groaned and moaned as I bobbed my head up and down. He was bigger than my bf and I told him so. He bent me over a table and fucked me raw, pulling my hair and smacking my ass as he told me what a slut I am. I told him I was his slut now and begged him to cum in me.

Actions and Consequences: Part Five [MMMMMF] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Group Sex] [Gang Bang] [Sex Worker] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [BBW] [Big Woman] [Anal]

I laughed at the screen as it was another request from Frederick. It had been a full two months now that I had a one-on-one video chat with him, and yet he couldn’t take the hint.

I was sticking to my rule, no married men. I had included the rule on my profile, I wouldn’t meet, or video with anyone I suspected was married.

Sometimes one would fall through the cracks, but it was easy to tell after they got one-on-one with me. Usually, a ring would give it away or the slight look away to make sure no one was watching.

The biggest surprise to me was the amount I was making. It had started slowly, but now it had sped up. With many social media apps and pages directing followers to my payment pages, posting pictures and videos had become a full-time job. Some of the tasteful ones made it to my free pages, which was a tease for my more risqué photos, which then teased them to my topless pictures and videos.

The other thing that amazed me was how some of these men would pay to get pictures and videos dedicated to them. I had many requests to get dressed in costumes.

Honeymoon [M/F]

She opened the backdoor leading to their personal hot spring. It was a small one with wooden tiles that was made for a few people at most, decorated by vines and other greens.

Her naked husband was already in the hot spring, his body below the chest was underwater, unfortunately it was hard to see anything due to steam and awkard angle. It was a bit arousing if she had to be honest.

She sat next to him in the hot spring and put her head on his shoulder. Both to be closer to him and to check him out. She was his wife after all, she should have the privilege of being able to check him out whenever she pleases.

“You picked a real good hotel,” she further buried her head on his neck. Now that she had a clear view of his body, she was in a better mood.

“Yeah. Saw the poster about having personal hot spring and decided it would be great for a honeymoon.” He placed his hand on her waist. But it didn’t take long before he moved it lower. He managed to reach her thigh before the first complain from her came.

Bellow Springs: Justins Coming Out Of His Shell [M(18)&F(38)

It’s my first post here. I appreciate anyone who takes the time to glance at this. I’d also love any criticism. It’s my first story of any kind, so please excuse any rookie mistakes.

The annual summer trip to Bellow Springs was a tradition that brought together two families that would have otherwise lost contact due to life’s proceedings. One week out of the year, and what originally was a fishing trip between a group of 5 teenage boys, dwindled into a one-week trip away from the bustling city life and slowed the pace of the two remaining men, now fathers, and their families. Together combined to make a sort of tribe that works together to gather firewood, cook meals, and catch fish. 13.5 miles off the highway, and another 3 miles down a dirt fire route, a small cul-de-sac of dirt was lined with pines, backed up to a slow-moving river which made for the perfect secluded spot to bring the 2 couples together for a stay away from humanity and all its struggles.