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Flash Erotica

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!


What Just Happened?

Thank you JWren for editing my story and art work.

Have you ever experienced something and had no idea what was happening to you? Well, sit back, and let me tell you a story.  I was sleeping peacefully. My boyfriend Dave was beside me, sleeping also. At least, I thought he was until I became aware of a hand sliding across my breasts. Rousing from my slumber, I felt my nipples being rolled between fingers and thumb. Quite hard, too, almost...Read On

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The bass from the music was pumping from the speakers. It poured onto the dance floor like molten tar, animating the bodies writhing in the smoky gloom. She watched the dance floor and its gyrating zombies with a bored expression and a curl of her immaculately rouged lip while she lounged on a bar stool, dry martini in one hand. Her long legs were crossed, the hemline of her dress...Read On


The basement

He sat there like asking, surrounded by his harem. Surrounded by females wanting to please him. He looked at them with an arrogance of a king down his subjects, offering them what they wanted as they pleasured him. They wanted to be fucked, but he had them already, had already possessed them, owned them, built their orgasms and made them cum. Whereas his member, his cock, remained...Read On


Shard 97: Sexhair

“I’m going to train your mouth,” he told her, hair gripped tightly in his fist.

They left the room around 1 p.m., taking the Do Not Disturb sign off the doorknob and slinking guiltily past the smiling hotel maid who was clearly waiting for them to leave the room so she could clean up, change the sheets, and finally go home. Initially they had planned on eating breakfast at the free buffet line in the hotel, but ended up fucking well past the time breakfast was over and...Read On


A Wife Makes Her Husband's Fantasy Come True

Most men have fantasies where they wish to be with two women. Let’s make that fantasy a reality for you. Let’s imagine that you come home from work. I greet you at the door. I’m wearing your favorite lingerie and present you with a drink. I take your hand and you follow me to the bedroom. I undress you slowly. "Sit down! I have a surprise for you." "I can hardly wait. What is it?" ...Read On


Floor 44

Last time it was his mouth, the time before his fingers, the elevator trip today?

Christ! I thought you weren't going to make it. The beep of the doors causing a pang of disappointment in the pit of my stomach as the thought of not having you becomes a reality. Stormy clouds invade my thoughts only for the echo of heels to break the impending darkness. A hand from a suit comes across the closing metal door causing it to retreat back to its resting place for a moment...Read On


I want more...

Husband watches his wife late at night.....

It was one of those days. We had both gotten home late from a hectic day at work. Too tired to prepare a dinner or go out, we just quietly grazed on the left-overs in the refrigerator. I took a quick shower while she was preparing for bed. By the time I had finished and dried myself, she was already under the covers and breathing softly. I pulled back the sheets and crawled wearily into...Read On


May I Watch You Stroke?

“Today we’re going to do something a little different. I want to watch you play with your cock." You walk into our bedroom. I admire you in your clothes. You’re smiling at me and I’m smiling back at you. “I want to be the voyeur today. I’m enjoying looking at you. Hopefully, this will go okay. I may get too excited, but we’ll try this. I hope this works out." You’re wearing your...Read On


Juanita The Sexy Maid

Juanita explores her clients house.

Juanita Lopez was Ethel and Max's maid. She had worked there for the past year. She was a good maid and did excellent cleaning. Ethel Greenberg liked her to wear the traditional maid uniform. Juanita found the uniform to be matronly looking. Juanita would bring the stuffy uniform with her, but later changed in a sexy French maid uniform. She liked to clean in a sexy and hot outfit. She liked...Read On


The Drive: Distracting

A greedy girl got what she wanted

I was sitting in the car with my girlfriend and she was driving us to Banff. I’d never been there before and my excitement was boiling over. I kept looking over at her and squirming in my seat, all I could think about was that moment when she allowed me to taste her again. I knew I was going to be in trouble, but I wanted her so badly; so with one hand I undid her pants and slipped it inside. ...Read On


The Drive: Distracted

A greedy girl gets what she wants.

We were driving to Banff, later than I wanted to, but I had a surprise waiting for her. As we head down the highway she out of nowhere reached over with one hand and undid my pants; inching them down a little before slipping inside them. I glanced over, "What are you doing?" "Shh, it's for earlier,” she purred, and then I felt her slip inside me. I looked towards her as my breath caught and...Read On


Practice Makes Perfect

Cum and get it...

Giving a final flicker of my tongue against his bulbous helmet, I felt him tense, and with a groan he filled my mouth with a generous helping of hot, creamy cock-custard. I milked him skilfully with my lips, ensuring I didn’t miss a single drop. At last I let him withdraw, his thick shaft shiny with a mixture of semen and saliva. “Jesus wept, Annie, how did you get to be so good at...Read On


More Farm Sex

I awoke with a bursting bladder.

I once worked on my cousin’s farm for a week. Their farmhouse was a two-story frame building with a dirt basement and no indoor plumbing. There were two bedrooms, both upstairs. I had one and Brad and Linda had the other. One night, I awoke with a bursting bladder. I got out of bed and reached for the thunder mug under the bed. I pissed as quietly as I could and then slid it back under...Read On


Showing Off At The Beach

The wife teases the help.

We live a few hours from the Gulf Coast, and every year we spend a summer week at the beach house. One day on the most recent vacation, my wife and daughter decided to go into town to visit some of the shops, leaving me at the beach house to rest. As they were leaving, my wife threw on a little blue dress over her bikini but, with a little encouragement from me, the bikini came off before...Read On


A Day At The Lake

Nude wife shows off at lake.

My wife and I finally got a chance to go to Hippie Hollow for the first time this summer. We love going and try to get away at least a few times each summer. We make a day out of it packing a lunch and spending the day lounging in the sun and floating on the water. I love taking my wife there because she is never shy about getting naked and exposing her body. We actually saw a lot more...Read On


Virtual Threesome

A young couple realizes that their sex play means more than they thought.

“So how was Gramps this morning,” asked Rosie. Jack smiled. “He was stern.” “Stern?” “Yeah, you know,” Jack explained, “he had his arms folded most of the time, and he didn’t smile or say much.” “Do you think old people practice that look? They all seem so good at it.” “Maybe,” Jack said with a chuckle. "Anyway, I saw him doing that thing again last night.” Rosie leaned in and spoke with...Read On


Erotic Bookstore Gobsmack

Most amazing fuck ever

I always enjoy massage parlors, dirty book stores, any of those places that have the wonder of what exactly is it beyond the Green Door. There's this adult book store off the highway going up this mountain grade. I pass it before and this time, I pull in. I walk into the store and it's your usual assortment of plywood assembled shelves with VHS porn tapes. It's the 80's. yah' know. Well,...Read On


Shard 212: Domesticity

She wore only a pair of sheer panties as she ironed his shirt.

She had asked the concierge to bring up an ironing board and an iron, which she unfolded and set up next to the bed. She stood over it, ironing a brown button-down shirt he planned to wear at the conference the next day. His shirts got wrinkled in the suitcase, is what she told him. He sensed she simply enjoyed ironing for him. She wore only a pair of sheer panties as she ironed, her...Read On


Slow Burning To Nothing

In my dreams you can’t stop touching me and I love it.

You’re sitting at the desk typing away at your work as I lie on the bed watching you. My eyes follow the movement of the backs of your hands and your fingers as you type – I want to trace each curving vein, over knuckle, sinew and bone. Through every shadowed crevice and feel you shudder as I slide mine over to fit the spaces in-between. To dip my tongue into those secret spots, and slowly...Read On


Boredom strikes

Molly relieves her boredom

Molly sat on the edge of her hotel room bed. She was bored to tears. Molly was away on a course, the subject was as boring as the four bland walls she was staring at. The course would be good to help her progress in her chosen profession, however she had spent a week alone with no one to talk to or share a drink with. What Molly really wanted was a man in her room pleasing her and...Read On

Birthday Gift Exchange

Give your wife a gift that encourages her to share it...

He mounted her from the rear. Ass up. Smile on. Cock deep inside. Her long, wavy brown hair was tossed away from her face. They had not yet spoken and he had already pushed past her guard. Surprise shaped her pretty little mouth. The stranger’s cock felt that good. She had no time to remove her sexy little dress or her shiny black pumps. He had thrown her to the bed and ripped off her...Read On

Working Out At The Hotel

When working out is more than just working out.

He fucked me harder, pushing my legs further forward. They were almost touching the headboard behind me. I looked up at him. His dark face, with those dark brown eyes looking down at me. His strong muscular arm was holding the headboard from hitting the wall. “Fuck me,” I moaned softly. He nodded then began pounding his big black dick into me, harder and faster. I slammed a hand over...Read On


Time To Play With My Toys Again

My favorite time of the day.

September fifth is finally here. I’ve waited the whole summer for this very special morning. School is back in session. “You do know what that means?” It means I can play with my toys again. I was so excited and got my kids off to school on time. I looked at all my family and friend’s Facebook pages seeing all the kids in their new clothes getting ready for school. I sent a few...Read On


My wet dream

One man's dream becomes his temporary reality

This morning I awoke slowly, dreaming of you as I heard the sounds of birds outside my window. The vision of you next to me awakening in bed would have made me smile if I was awake. I kissed you softly in my dream, awakening you to the pressure of my lips on yours. Your soft lips responded, as if gasping for air that I was denying them by the cover of mine. They searched for contact against...Read On



Jenny has a need that no headache pill can cure.

“Aren’t you going to undress me?” Jenny asked, with a flirty smile through the pounding in her head. She just wanted the pounding somewhere a little to the south. Luke had stood in the doorway to her bedroom for about five minutes, staring with a hungry look but not move had been made. Luke obliged silently. He walked surely, firmly, making his way towards her with near-silent steps. His...Read On


A Walk on the Beach

A leisurely stroll opens up new opportunities on a crowded beach.

“Hey , stop it.” He brushed her hand away from his chest, leaning up on his elbows and glancing around to see if any of their fellow beach-goers had noticed her shameless groping. “ You're no fun.” She mock pouted then rolled over onto her stomach beside him. He sighed. Ordinarily he loved the sharp scraping of her fingernails across his sensitive nipples; loved when she circled and...Read On


Psychedelic Pussycat Dreams - A Perfect Circle

Sky bright peepers peering out through heart shaped glass. Strawberry red lips forming a perfect circle of surprise at my intrusion. A hint of red and blue print in a field of bright sunflower colored panties glimpsed beneath a tie-dyed mini. Her giggle was childish, pitched high. So was she. High, I mean. You could see it in her too large pupils and the way she swayed; hypnotic and...Read On


Mosh Pit Madness

fun at a concert

My name is Harley and I am what you might call a rocker or an emo. I am nineteen years old and was introduced to this lifestyle by my parents. They too are hard rock and heavy metal fans and took me to concerts from a young age. I have long dark hair, and no, it is my own colour, not dyed. I have sharp blue eyes and a small nose. I have full lips that I generally put dark red lipstick on. As...Read On


Wicked Fun At The Ice Cream Parlor

Samantha closes up at the ice cream parlor

Samantha Parker was eighteen and got a job at an ice cream parlor for the summer. All her friends would pop in to see her and she'd give them free ice cream. Well, until her boss found out from the security tapes that she was giving it away. The next day, he sat her down and told her she couldn’t give the ice cream away. Samantha flirted her way out of her boss yelling at her. She batted...Read On

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Lying For a Living

The lies we tell ourselves, and the lies we tell others.

Alison used to pretend she was in sales or that she worked as a counselor, but then she found the perfect answer to that ordinary question. She’d say, “I lie for a living.” “Are you lying now?” was the common follow up. “Yup,” she’d reply. Of course, she was lying. Professionally, Alison spent a lot of time lying on her back, although she probably spent more time on her knees. She found...Read On