Three Rules When Writing Longform Erotica
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Susan reveals the friendships and family relationships lost over her need to write erotica. As a seemingly well adjusted, single woman on the surface, just as no one would know that I’m unemployed and still homeless, no one would know that I write erotica of all things to write. Who knew? Go figure. With my four, big, older brothers living in Ohio and Michigan, no longer their sexy, Aunt Susan to their adolescent children, they’ve passively disowned me by not staying in touch with me, no...
I have been into writing erotica based on my experiences. But for the first time, attempting fiction. Even though it is fiction, it is very close to reality. This is about a I had it neatly planned with a fellow female erotica writer and another male friend of mine. The plan was to spend about 4 days/nights together in an apartment, chat, eat, get drunk, and have a few fuck sessions. As luck would have it, the lady, Rashmi (name changed), had to drop the plan. Her husband changed his plan, and...
Don't you fuckers find the combination of faphouse and erotica in one link odd? Maybe masturbationhouse.erotica would sound better, you know, more classy? Hey, it is what it is, a long link that will lead your straight to my favorite xxx page - faphouse.com/c/erotica/videos!Ok, I lied about the favorite part, but I did review faphouse.com a couple of times. That crown/castle logo is engraved into my mind. The simple conclusion is that the logo is worthy of TPD. It managed to beat the odds and...
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Reddit NSFW ListWhy do I write erotica, especially incest stories? The short answer is because I was bitten by a vampire. This is a true, sexually explicit story that shows actual sexual experiences. Caring only of protecting the innocent, I used actually first names to reveal the guilty. For those of you who may be offended by reading such a graphic, incestuously erotic story, please do not continue reading. For those of you who enjoy reading a private glimpse into the sexual life of an innocent, nearly...
SYNOPSIS: Like so many times before, it was just a little favor. Just another itsy-bitsy favor his mother had conned him into. Trouble is, any time she managed to manipulate him into doing one of her itsy-bitsy favors ... well, things just never seemed to end well. Would he ever learn? And, if he did learn, what exactly would he learn? He literally shook with fear as, once again, he heard the words he dreaded most ... "Honey, please, it won't take you that much time. ...
Author's comment: First, a little background for those of you who have only been reading my stories for the last couple of years. I started my "career" in 2005, using the pen name "Beating Off Bob." In November of 2007, for a variety of reasons, I retired that name and adopted the one I've been using ever since then. That, of course, is Robert Lubrican. Both are odd names and it's a long story. Unless you're a philosopher it's not all that interesting, so let me go on. Now I...
Framing Erotica By Cal Y. Pygia The aim of erotic literature is to excite its reader sexually. Its goal is to cause male readers to attain and maintain a penile erection. Its intent is to cause female readers' vaginas to lubricate themselves and/or to cause women to attain and maintain a clitoral erection. More than most--perhaps all--other forms of literature, erotica demonstrates the physiological effects of fiction upon readers. One--and perhaps the primary--way by which...
An Itsy Bitsy Vacation By Anon Allsop My stomach was in my throat, I had been building to this very moment for nearly three years. Standing before the mirror in the women's locker room, I trembled like a leaf. Draping a huge beach blanket over my shoulders, it surrounded me like a shroud. I hesitatingly looked toward the door, "It's now or never, Kris." I whispered to myself, regretting the bet I had made with myself so long ago - to lose the weight and complete the transition....
Part of why I write erotica is to challenge myself in this way. How do I create a story that exists as a story and doesn’t need to exist as a ‘stroke story,’ but also isn't just a normal story that just has sex inserted into it? I tried to make Being More Social, my biggest piece, the result of this thought, and to my mind, I’ve failed. A few people have, rightfully so, called out the story as being a regular young adult story with sex scenes thrown into it. While there are other schools of...
This is my own story which is little long but read it completely, you will enjoy if you like real gay erotica. This incident happened a few months ago, in September. I met this guy on a flight while coming back from Chicago. I had gone there for some office work. The flight was late in the night, and it was delayed by almost an hour. I was tired, and I tried to take a small nap while I was on the flight. Unfortunately, the nap lasted for only 20 minutes or so, and I woke up due to turbulence. I...
GayErotica sites, and frankly this site in particular, is like a minefield that tests your determination. There are so many traps laid out on this website designed to discourage you. If you’re new, your stories sometimes don’t even break ten thousand views, barely anyone comments and it’s super difficult to get feedback. Even if you establish yourself, some of the comments can get quite toxic and a well-reviewed story might get buried in a matter of hours because viewers are tired of seeing that...
Chapter 1I've been reading erotica for a long time now. It never ceases to amaze me what people write about. I can understand fiction, sci-fi and humor, they're interesting reading. When writing takes the traits of real life it makes me wonder.For most marriages sex is probably mundane, so we try and find ways to spice it up. I doubt most married couples try out half the stuff we read in erotica. If they did, we'd see many more marriages coming to an end.I want to use some of the different...
He'd been writing erotica for some time now, and had enjoyed a reasonable amount of feedback from the sites he'd frequented and had his stories published at. He'd been asked several times if he'd like to attend an informal meeting of authors from a site, all with similar interests. The majority of his work centred on his love of dominant females and the fantasies he often had about them. Meeting such women was a dream to him, and he was not sure about how his exposure would make him react. It...
He'd been writing erotica for some time now, and had enjoyed a reasonable amount of feedback from the sites he'd frequented and had his stories published at. He'd been asked several times if he'd like to attend an informal meeting of authors from a site, all with similar interests. The majority of his work centred on his love of dominant females and the fantasies he often had about them. Meeting such women was a dream to him, and he was not sure about how his exposure would make him react. It...
Erotic FictionI used to get laid from writing erotica.It probably seems impossible to believe now. But this was the early 2000s. There were no smartphones or dating apps. Personals sites existed, but mostly they were filled with people who were lonely and curious but not willing to actually meet someone. Nobody imagined a future where literally everyone was willing to date someone they met online.Amazon also existed, but there wasn’t a self-publishing industry where everyone was trying to make a living...
TrueThe cruise ship would arrive soon, with you having spent the entire time seated in your room's bathroom. Your eyes were obsessed with an idle observation of your fingers, but your mind was elsewhere. By the sink was the letter, and the four pictures that came with it. It was there your mind rested. "We have your sister," the note said, the words orchestrated from a collection of newspaper clippings. It was a succint letter, only having two more sentences to it. The pictures did most of the...
FetishI'm not sure when I first joined SOL but it has been a long time. For many years I just read the tales of others, enjoying their efforts. It was nearly five years ago when I decided to try my hand at it, you know, posting stories. Never having done that before, the process seemed a little daunting. Over the years I've written a few stories solely for my own enjoyment but not published them anywhere. My favorites were fairly long and I'd guess they'd match up with ones which were way over...
A new wave of erotic mass media is being invented for women, by women.Is there any such thing as female eroticism?Historically, pornography isn't a thing that women were considered to enjoy. With men leading the looking at and creation of porn, women who took component in this sector were frequently given degrading roles.But some women are no longer content with females being stuck in those cheap roles. As the view of female sexuality changes, so does the relationship that women have with...
A male stokes up the courage to allow himself to be viewed in the flesh at an amateur literary guild meeting. He finds the other members who turn up are all women, and they are very interested in his tales, and more. He'd been writing erotica for some time now, and had enjoyed a reasonable amount of feedback from the sites he'd frequented and had his stories published at. He'd been asked several times if he'd like to attend an informal meeting of authors from a site, all with similar...
March 23, 2015 Last night I had a dream about the birthday girl. We were in my shower but the water was not on and she was down low and blowing me. She felt great, better than she actually had. She was still wearing her pink lacy panties, but as she sucked, she reached behind her back and removed her bra. I grabbed her hair tightly and she began to moan and suck harder as her hands reached up to grab my ass and split my cheeks. Suddenly she stopped and looked up at me. “I have to pee,” she...
NovelsDear Readers. Thanks for stepping into my story. Well, to start with, this may not be classified as a sex story like the ones you see on this website. It’s more of an erotica. Everything revolves around sex, but there’s never any long explanation of how it is happening between the protagonists. Infact, the narration just skips that entirely. No oohs and aaahs at all. So, while the story is really long, please head in with the expectation that this is more of an erotica than sex story. Brickbats...
MARDI GRAS EROTICA PART XI VAMPIRE EROTICA 2014 The 450 year old vampire Lafitte stirred under the weight of the blonde schoolteacher from Cincinnati. He opened his blank black eyes and saw his children strewn across the church basement floor like fallen trees after a volcanic explosion. The orgy had been intense indeed. He pushed the snoozing form of the corpulent middle-aged woman over to the side and paused for a moment to insert his finger into her quivering star to make certain she was...
Prologue After Judy, in her Itsy Bitsy Bikini, caught him spying on the numerous young bodies frolicking in their condo complex's pool area, bachelor Steve Craig was offered a dinner companion ... Judy herself. Steve had been reading a recently purchased book and with just about each turn of the page, slyly, or so he thought, searched out the best of the best and savored them in his imagination. Precocious girl that she was, Judy was just as actively searching for stud material as Steve was...
After Judy in her Itsy Bitsy Bikini caught him spying the nubile bodies frolicking in the their condo complexes pool area, bachelor Steve Roberts was offered a dinner companion. Judy. Steve had been reading a recently purchased book and with just about each turn of the page he slyly searched out the best of the best, savoring them in his imagination. Or so he thought. Young, precocious girl that she was, Judy was just as actively searching for stud material as much as Steve was searching...
It was a lazy morning, I was sipping cola when my phone vibrated, someone had pinged me on Instagram. The notification flashed on my screen. Alex had sent me a ‘hey’, I jumped on my seat, my heartbeat pace increased. Numerous questions were popping in my head all at once, ‘why would he text me?’, ‘he might want something from me!’. ‘But what can he want?’, I push back all my thoughts and try to think of what to do next. I don’t want to text him instantly, that would show him my eagerness....
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My Erotica–by Bethany Celeste I always hated going there alone. But I was hungry and stopped in and got a Tomato Special. I sat at the very top of the restaurant’s balcony, so I could see everyone coming and going on Fry St. As I was nibbling on my slice and staring absent-mindedly into space in the downward direction of pedestrian traffic, I noticed that a very peculiarly dressed individual was staring right back! A tall, muscled-yet-wiry red head dressed in Navy Blues was staring up at me....
The following is a fantasy sissy eroticaChapter one: Entering sissyhoodThis is a story about my first few experiences as a bottom sissy slut. I am now 21, my name is Alyssa and a dedicated slut for my daddy. I'm 5"9, very slender & smooth, feminine and i have long blonde hair. Ever since i was in my early teens i had been interested in trying to take a mans penis in my ass. At some point i decided to try playing with my butthole. I loved it right away. I would take a bath, get nice and...
Time for another adventure. Here's what happened when someone persuaded me to go to the Erotica exhibition in London one year ... We spend the day at the exhibition, wandering around the stalls, you buy some DVDs, I spend some time at a fetish-clothing stand but I refuse to show you what I buy. We watch some of the stage shows and I tease you by letting my hand brush against the front of your trousers and I squeeze your cock when no one can see. I pretend to watch the action on stage, but all...
Hi guys, I am back. Thank you very much for your encouraging feedback for my series ‘Into the world of Romance (Erotica)’. My special thanks to Suvapriya Rao for the feedback email. Would love to listen from you again. This story is the third and final one in the line. Enjoy the story and don’t forget to leave your comments at Recap: I was in my seventh heaven, feeling a women’s lips on my dick for the first time. And that too, my dream women, my Rama attha doing it for me. There was this...
IncestHi guys, I am back with the second part of my story. Thank you very much for your feedback on my first piece in ISS. This part is a continuation of my first story ‘Into The World Of Romance (erotica-1)’. Please read it, if you haven’t read it yet. Please don’t forget to give your feedback (via email ) on both parts. Suggestions on narrative style and story are most welcome. Coming back to the story, And suddenly….. I heard her voice. ‘Raj, now stop being a pussy and come out of your...
IncestHi, I’m Raj, an avid reader of ISS since the day I heard about the site. It has been almost four years, and there wasn’t a single day I missed checking out new stories. I always thought it is unfair not to contribute, and here I am with my first story. I came from a small town in undivided Andhra Pradesh and now settled in Hyderabad. I think I’m 15 when I first masturbated, and my aunt (Attha) wife of my maternal uncle was my first angel. She lived in the same town and was the sex bomb of our...
IncestI was born and brought up in Gurgaon with a very educated parents and my mom who married at the age of 19 gave birth to me when she was just 20. She is an epitome of beauty and sexiness and had some figures which I as her son also go crazy for. Imagine the other guys..She is a 40 DD and I have checked her bra tag to confirm the size. I am very friendly with my mom and she has told me all the things under the sun. So I know exactly what happens when a dick goes inside pussy and what semen which...
IncestHi Harish once again—My Ist story published gave overwhelming responses-where I had a gala time with Molly. Just thereafter a mind-boggling erotica took place. It was a pleasant evening raining profusely & my memories of having a lovely session with Molly was making my cock to shoot up. The erotic memories was haunting—just thought of dropping in at Molly’s house & drink her milk & fuck her deep.. I was in my shorts & T shirt –as I rang the bell, an unknown woman opened the door & told that...
IncestMardi Gras Erotica X The 450 year old vampire Lafitte stirred under the weight of the blonde schoolteacher from Cincinnati. He opened his blank black eyes and saw his children strewn across the church basement floor like fallen trees after a volcanic explosion. The orgy had been intense indeed. He pushed the snoozing form of the corpulent middle-aged woman over to the side and paused for a moment to insert his finger into her quivering star to make certain she was still alive. Her pretty...
It was after three a.m. when Kristy quietly let herself into the apartment. She had hoped to find Shari asleep, but her friend, who was in the kitchen pouring herself a fifth cup of coffee, came running into the front room. "Kristy, where in the world have you been? I've been worried sick!" "I'm OK. I took a long walk to do some thinking," lied her roommate. "You don't sound OK. Your voice sounds different somehow." "I'm just tired." "I called Eric, but he said he hadn't...
The tent was nearly full for this last performance before the carnival moved on. Nearly two hundred people, a mixture of women and men, sat around the center ring talking and laughing. Kristy noted they were all dressed elegantly and each had paid a handsome fee at the gate. This carnival was obviously only for the well-to-do. Victoria also seemed to know virtually everyone. The brightly lit center ring held an unusually large bed, nothing more. Puzzled, Kristy began trying to find a...
Kristy awoke the next morning aching and sore in every joint and muscle in her badly abused body. Victoria had indeed held her close throughout the night, their bodies entwined in romantic and erotic pleasure. Kristy's almost comatose state had precluded their making love, but Victoria had assured her that as soon as she was feeling better, Kristy would be rewarded for her outstanding performance and the sacrifice of her virginity. So Kristy's sound sleep had been born of both exhaustion...
"Why me? Why send me an invitation to one of your performances?" Shari was anxious to see Kristy again, but still felt a distrust of this woman who called herself Victoria something or other. "Why Shari dear, I thought you would want to see your friend Kristy, especially now that she's the star of the show." They stood at the main entrance to the tent as the other patrons were buying or presenting tickets and entering. "Star of the show?" questioned Shari, "I thought she was just...
SapphicErotica! Ever wonder where the word “lesbian” comes from? Well, if you spend as much time thinking about lesbians as I do, then it’s probably crossed your mind once or twice before. The term “lesbian” that we use all the time today to describe a lady loving lady can be dated back to the days of ancient Greece. Maybe you remember learning about the island of Lesbos way back when in history or geography class?That lesson always got a good chuckle or two in high school. Personally, learning...
Premium Lesbian Porn SitesIntroduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...
Steve was sitting at his small desk in the corner near the double sliding door that led out onto the small balcony. The door was partially open and he delighted at the squeals and yells from the children playing in the pool. "Yes," he thought to himself, "I've chosen the right place to live." The kids antics sifting in from below confirmed it. Dragging his mind back to the job at hand, he typed on his laptop. After entering a few more lines looked back, made a few corrections and saved...
It wasn't more than 15 minutes after Steve got up to his apartment when the just under 5' mid-teen nymphet bounded into his apartment. Steve hadn't locked the downstairs door anticipating her 6 pm arrival. "Hi!" she said. He looked over at her surprised a little at how early Judy was. She had that broad smile on her face again and his heart melted. Doing that little dance kids do, she announced, "I have to pee." Without taking a breath, she asked if he would mind if she used the...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...
Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
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Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
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Do you like Tits In Tops? If you said “yes,” you passed the test: it turns out you’ve got a pulse. It’s hard not to appreciate a nice pair of jugs, no matter who you are. We’re hardwired to see them as a sign of ripeness and fertility, so any straight dude is likely to pop a raging boner. A woman’s appreciation for another’s flawless breasts is perhaps motivated by kinship as well, while the queers just appreciate good symmetry and presentation.No matter why you enjoy gawking at a lady’s pretty...
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