Flash erotica stories vary in length from anywhere between one hundred to one thousand words. The aim of erotic flash fiction, is to ensure every word is absolutely necessary. Something erotic is often a fleeting glimpse, a flash, a stolen moment, a secret! The challenge to authors, is to engage the reader and tell a complete story within a limited number of words.
Stories in this category transcend nearly all our other categories. For readers with only a limited amount of time, or who prefer reading short sex stories, this is the place for you.
Authors should not submit multi-part stories here, they need to be standalone pieces. Stories should be clearly tagged with as many keywords as possible, so readers will immediately know what kind of content to expect, and not be in for a rude shock!
Jacob sat in his car, watching from across the street. It was a cold, rainy night, and the only light that pierced the darkness was the dim glow of the television through the living room window. He was beginning to wonder if he had made the right decision...
You work too hard, and all work and no play is very dull. You are still working, hunched over your desk, it is 7 pm, and I have been needing your attention, craving your cock, all day. I approach you from behind, slip my arms around your neck, and unbutto...
On one of those heritage-washed-down-with-a-cream-tea sort of days out, showing visiting pals a local castle, I spy you wandering around the ruins with your own group of friends. I hadn't expected to see you here, but the history between us means there's...
I kiss your lips. They taste like the strawberry lipstick you wore. I feel your heaving breast. My fingers pinching your hard nipple. Our tounges duel in this moment of passion. Then you throw your head back suddenly. “Yes! Yes! Harder! Fuck me harder!” Y...
She looks up at him, eyes full of lust. He slips from her mouth as she smiles, moving up along his body. Their lips meet quickly, urgently. She positions herself, her labia sliding along his shaft. Grinding her clit on his hardness. He pushes inside her,...
I'm rubbing my pussy, as I write this note to you. Did you know how easy it'd be to slide your cock in me while I'm sleeping? As you press your entire body weight against mine, keeping me trapped underneath you? With one of your hands over my mouth? As yo...
I sense you startle awake, but I'm slower to open my eyes. "What the hell is that?" you whisper. I listen to the eerie screams coming from the woods near my house. "Foxes," I say. In the darkness of my bedroom, you turn to face me. "Jesus! Why are they ca...
After the parental meetings, Simone and I agreed to get married. I proposed to her one Saturday while we were doing some routine shopping. I got her by surprise. We were walking back to my car after shopping and chatting about something. It was after we a...
Lost in the atmospheric boom of my morning playlist, I climb the stairs to the second floor. Shamelessly, I hum along with the long melody arcs that ease me out of sleep into the Monday morning; who would be listening at this hour anyway? I find the heart...
It's late; what time exactly is a mystery to me because I'm still half asleep. What woke me up? It’s you. You let your hands, your lips, and therefore also your beard run free over my body. It has a wonderfully relaxing effect, so that I continue to doze,...
Ok, so I’ve had four horrid days of full-on work. I am stressed and grouchy and need looking after. You meet me at the door, naked, which instantly brings a smile to my face. And as I kick off my heels, shrug my coat off, and chuck my handbag on the floor...
Eyes wide, I sat staring at them, my heart thumping with undisguised excitement. Tied securely to the hard chair and locked in the chastity device Helen had chosen for me, I watched. My eyes were riveted on my wife as she kissed him seductively on the lip...
"What's your ZTF time?" Archana asked me. "Your personal best, I mean?" It was one of those late-night conversations when two old friends get together, and way too much wine has been drunk. The guys had been out playing golf, so Archana and I made an exec...
Last year, I decided to spend a weekend in Portrush, while the North West 200 motorcycle races were taking place. I wasn't really interested in watching the races, but there are lots of other things to do and I enjoy mingling with other bikers. I gave my...
I was watching Olivia more than the highway after leaving the small roadside cafe. Her hair constantly whipping across her face as she sang along with the songs playing on our radio. Her freshly painted toes dancing to the music on the dash. Beautiful cho...
