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.
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She felt the sharp burn of the liquor whenever teeth met flesh.
He loomed over her, bottle of bourbon in his hand. He pulled the cork out of the bottle with his teeth. “That’s hot,” she said. “What’s hot?” “Pulling the cork out with your teeth. You look like a pirate.” “Arggg,” he said. He theatrically spit the cork out onto the floor. A giddy smile spread across her face. He took a slug and kept the liquor in his mouth and haphazardly dropped...Read On
An elevator is the site of a quick release
The door thudded shut. The "ding" sounded. The movement stopped. They were finally alone in the elevator. They couldn't keep their hands off each other all night. An evening of drinking and dancing had left them both charged with an insatiable desire. He pushed her back to the mirrored wall and pressed his lips against hers. She slid his tongue into his mouth and grasped his ass...Read On
A few years ago…
I was in a hotel bar waiting for my blind date to arrive. A friend set us up. His sister’s hot girlfriend wanted to have sex with a good-looking guy that was hung. I’m not a bragger – actually, I’m more on the quiet side. My friends brag for me and supply me with more pussy (mostly hot, some not) than I’ll ever need. Seated kitty-corner from me at the bar were two ‘thirty-something’...Read On
A true story
When I was a horny student I spent a lot of time masturbating. I am sure everyone else did too. In my first year I stayed in halls of residence, with hundreds of other students. We each had our own bed-sit type room and a shared kitchen and bathroom. Two particular solo sex incidents stand out. The first one was when I had finished lectures one afternoon and nipped back to my room to...Read On
It was all so simple.
His primary fantasy about her was so unlike most of his fantasies. No consuming first kiss, no thrashing sex, no moonlit walk, no impassioned all-night conversation. It was so simple. He wanted to walk up gently behind her, lift the hair from the back of her collar, inhale the scent of her hair before kissing her on the neck. That’s all. He didn’t know why it was different from...Read On
How we hide our lust and perversions from the world
I sit in the London tube and look around me. It is a cold day, but I am sweating a little. I have the horn. My knickers feel lightly sticky, my heart has little palpitations, somewhere in my tummy the dogs of lust are stirring. And I realise: this is all of us, so much of the time. We sit on trains, buses, in cars and then in offices. We chat about TV, about our families, about the news of...Read On
"You've been very bad," you whisper in my ear as you caress my ass."You deserve to be punished so that's what I'm going to do." "Strip," is what I hear you whisper softly, yet at the same time, it's firm and leaves nothing to the imagination... Slowly, I strip out of my tee shirt and yoga pants, revealing myself bit by bit, pausing at my panties... You look at me with one eyebrow raised...Read On
Maybe there were no rules.
He watched her as she stood at the far side of the bed, taking off her jewelry, piece by piece. Rings first, twisted gently off her fingers and set on the end table. Her bracelets next. Then her necklace, revealing a feverish curve of neck to him as she reached back for the clasp. He loved watching her take off her jewelry. She did it so carefully, so mindfully. He thought, how demure. ...Read On
In the 1940’s, some time after the Bristol Blitz, a soldier is distracted as he returns from leave
It had seemed a good idea to hitch a lift into Bristol at the time, as Doctor Moffatt was driving in that direction. It’s not as though he would have had a full night in his own bed anyway, roused at the break of dawn to trundle around the countryside in unreliable buses. This way he would have to spend the night at the railway station, but at least he would not risk arriving late back at...Read On
An office employee learns the fine line between work and play.
“I need to talk to you,” said Jessica in her typical commanding tone. Tensions had been high for the past couple of weeks. I wasn’t going to let a junior secretary tell me how to do my job, and she wasn’t letting go of her alleged senior role while our boss, Harry, was out on sick leave. Jessica was only twenty-three, with less than a year’s experience in corporate finance; whereas I had been...Read On
Quick! Get in the office before anybody comes...
Shut up, stand here and get ready. That's right, behind the desk. I want to suck your cock. Quick, before anybody comes in! It's frosted glass between here and reception, but still... Opening my shirt, I wriggle, taking off my bra to let my tits swing free. They wobble as I hitch up my skirt and pull down my knickers to kick them off. Bending over so you can see my big, round ass, you watch...Read On
Sexual Salvage Lowers the Price
My brother and I own a salvage yard. We deal in a little bit of everything from architectural, auto, household items and just plain junk. Our clients are "flippers", rehab specialists, and the beautiful "artsy" people. Our company has a Mission Statement. "Everything Is For Sale". The merchandise comes from flea markets, auctions, clean outs, garage, yard and estate sales. We are always...Read On
When you just can't get enough of one another
The door had barely shut before our hands were all over one another. The sexual tension that simmered through the night was finally reaching a crescendo, igniting flames of insatiable lust. Eager hands pull you tight against me, bodies writhing against one another as hungry lips meet. We kiss passionately. Deep and hard, willingly giving into our desires. Lips melt in an instant, mouths...Read On
She straddled him and ripped his shirt open, the buttons popping off as she bit his chest.
His dress shirt was missing the top two buttons. After he left, she kept the shirt hanging in the back of the closet, where no one else could see it. No one but her. He had left the shirt behind because of the missing buttons. One of their first nights together she had straddled him, loosed his tie, and then ripped his shirt open, the buttons popping off as she bit his chest. He rolled...Read On
Knickerless ladies shouldn't climb escalators
Melanie stepped out of the lift with mixed feelings. She felt nervous and yet excited; she felt fearful and yet emboldened and she also felt shameful yet shameless. She gazed up at the triple sets of escalators that led to the fourth floor of the new city centre shopping mall. She felt the hem of her dress flutter as the summer breeze penetrated the mall from the opened main doors. She then...Read On
A couple's only child goes off to university. What will they do?
It was a big day not just for Noah, but also for Michael and Rosie. Their only child, the focus of their lives for the past eighteen years, was heading to university. Michael had offered to drive Noah from London to Newcastle along with all his stuff, but Noah – seeking independence from his often-smothering parents – said he wanted to take the train alone. However, Noah did accept...Read On
Another anal adventure
You come into my hallway wearing that dress. You know the effect it has and I'm going to show you so there's no doubt. I hold your face and we kiss, deeply, passionately and our mouths become as one. Our tongues explore each other - an amuse bouche for what will come soon. I take your hand and lead you to the kitchen. I turn your back to me and you lean forward onto the work surface....Read On
Two new lovers get acquainted quickly.
"I've always been a good person,” Robert lied. “I don’t think I’m able to be any different.” “Aw, poor little Robbie,” Cassie mocked. Then she puckered her lips and kissed him on the tip of his nose. She smiled, “Would you like me to show you how to be bad?” Robert had found the conversation thus far quite arousing. Cassie was fascinating. He nodded, “Yes, please... teach me.” ...Read On
Listening to other people having sex is such a turn-on, don’t you think?
It was well after midnight, and I was in bed with the lights out when I heard the click of the door latch, followed by some muffled rustling and whispers. “Are you sure it’s okay, Amy?” said a male voice. “What if we wake her?” Then there was another rustle and a squeak and a giggle from my room-mate. “Look, why don’t we just go back to my room?” said the male voice again. “Don’t worry;...Read On
Each the sculptor, each the stone.
She lay beneath him, a finger deep in her pussy, another hooked around the chain between the nipple clamps, pulling on them, her tits pulled and distended from her body, knowing how much he loved the sight of it. She was performing for him. He stood on his knees, between her legs, stroking his cock as he watched her, a pearl of pre-cum dripping down the tip of his cockhead with...Read On
Absence makes the lust grow deeper.
After a four hour drive and sitting in rush hour traffic I finally pull into the hotel. It has been a while since our last rendezvous and I can't help but feel that things have changed between us. Has he found someone else? What if he's no longer interested in me? Is this going to be our last encounter? All these thoughts come rushing to my head as I pull my luggage from the trunk of my...Read On
A special awakening leads to a good afternoon delight.
You woke up next to me and could tell that I got hot during the night and took off my shorts and was now sleeping naked. An idea came to you, so you decided to act on it and wake me up in a special way. You slide underneath the blanket and run the tip of your finger along the underside of my shaft, making me groan slightly as my cock springs to life. You pause, not wanting to wake me yet. You...Read On
It never tasted so good
At one o'clock, the mail arrived with the usual junk. There were no bills, just ads and a flyer from the local park district recreation centre. The flyer showed a "foodie" discussion of the local restaurant scene . I was bored and it sounded like fun on a non-football Monday evening. I figured that there would be twenty senior citizens. Boy, was I wrong on that call. There were a hundred...Read On
A haunting memory of nipple rings
I have a thing about nipple rings. I don’t need deep analysis to know why, I remember that woman like yesterday. I used to travel from Euston to the Elephant and Castle often enough that it became routine. You know what that means, nothing about the journey sticks in your mind, one trip is the same as the next. There’s no anxiety about missing the stop, no worry about being overcrowded...Read On
Overwhelming desire...lust and passion
He knew she was wearing those boots; the ones that drove him crazy with desire. He knew the creak of the tightly laced black leather as she paced slowly behind him, the particular click of the razor high heels on the hard wood floor as she moved back and forth, back and forth. He knew she was teasing him. He was kneeling, as she demanded, facing the wall. “No, no,” she scolded,...Read On
Emma caught a glimpse of a cock that stimulated a need in her.
It was an ordinary Wednesday night. I was walking past the communal bathroom of our halls of residence and the door was ajar and I happened to look in. I saw it. It was just huge. I stopped and stared for a while not believing its size. In the thirty seconds it took me to look and study the cock in front of me, the switch inside me just flipped like the click of my fingers. I rushed onwards to...Read On
My wife goes away for a weekend with her boss and leaves me a very nice little present.
“I'm off now honey, I’ll see you on Sunday.” “Okay darling,” I replied, “have a wonderful time.” “Ooh, I will my love, I know it will be very interesting. I will probably come home totally exhausted.” My wife Isobel had been invited to join her boss Frank and his wife Sally on their cabin cruiser for the weekend; something to do with team building. “You will find a lasagne in the...Read On
Raw red scratches down my chest, a wet bruise along my neck and her soft, delicate hand wrapped around my cock. She stopped me from letting out a groan by biting down on my bottom lip. My lean body quivered as she tightened her grip and pushed me up against the cold wall. I turned my head to the side and took in a shaky breath as she rubbed her hand up and down my shaft. She cupped my balls...Read On
At the dungeon, the other dommes called her The Plumber. Not because she knew how to snake a pipe, but because she was unafraid of those dark, tight, nasty places where the scariest fantasies accumulated. If a guy called in wanting to be crushed like a bug, management would book her. She had contacts at a pet store. She’d procure live crickets to be crushed in sympathy with the man. She...Read On
Don't be scared, baby. A little exhibitionism never hurt anyone.
It started out innocently enough. No, really. It really did. I'd gotten off work surprisingly early, so I decided to go and see my lady. She had been sick, so I thought spending some time together would help her feel better. We talked, cuddled and watched Crimson Peak. Afterward, as she walked me out, I couldn't help myself but feel her up a bit. She laughed and pushed my hands away, but...Read On