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Short erotic fiction: What Happens in Vegas, Part 3
The other parts of this story can be found here. The shower she led me to felt heavenly. The slime rinsed away, but the feelings it elicited, didn’t. It was as if whatever chemical magic was in that oil and weird liquid had seeped into every pore, filling me with an intense, undeniable ache for…
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Erotic short fiction: The Unlucky Day Party
I sat on the counter, sipping on my beer bottle and watching the party happen around me. People milled in and out of the kitchen, but I was here only for one person. It was an interesting concept, I thought, when I had received the invitation. A party on Friday the 13th — a chance…
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Erotic short fiction: Owning the Fuck Hole
He owns her body, and now he wants to take that ownership to the next level.
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Erotic short fiction: Dare to Take a Nude Hike
I’m nothing if not suggestible. Frighteningly so, some days. Like today, when I was happily minding my own business, watching porn and edging, when I came across a set of videos of a girl who was hiking… naked. The videos had very nice titles, punctuated with RISKY or ALMOST CAUGHT or something of the like.…
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Short erotic fiction: What Happens in Vegas, Part 2
The other parts of this story can be found here. I was dimly aware of being carried. Hands underneath my arms and knees, big hands. Everything felt so good, like every part of my skin had been made into an erogenous zone. My toes went first into the bath, which was a huge marble…
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Erotic short fiction: Car Wash Slut
As he stopped at the light in the middle of town, his hands wandered between her open legs and gently rubbed at her denied, dripping slit. It had been one of the first rules he had made for her — when they were driving, her legs were always open and her cunt was always ready…
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Short Erotic Fiction: The Problem with Cryptozoology
The last thing she remembered was the purple dust. It filled the air around her, got into her eyes. Every particle that landed on her skin tingled, before her vision darkened and she lost the thread of reality. Oh, yes, of course they had told her — don’t go out into the forest by yourself.…
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Erotic Fiction: How to Capture the Muse
Sing, Goddess. I looked at the blank page in front of me. Sing the rage. My brain was a big empty box. Not even a hum of an idea. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, stretching back in my chair. Writer’s block — I couldn’t shake it. I needed to get…
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Erotic Fiction: The Benefits of a Sunny Window
He had seen her before, reading and sipping her tea next to the big window at the coffee shop. The way the sunlight played on her golden curls, across her freckled shoulders — it made him ache. Today she was wearing a little sundress, with a single tie in the back. He ran his tongue…
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Erotic Fiction: The Tease Lounge Gentlemen’s Club
It seemed like an odd thing to require for a new dancer. Zinnia ran her fingers over the cool metal of her new chastity belt. Inside, nestled snugly against her clit, hummed a tiny vibrator. It wasn’t very powerful, just a soft, constant reminder of her sex. She squirmed. They had only put the belt…
