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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!


Kelly 3.1

Desert BJ.

Kelly and I met on an adult dating site. We were both in non-affectionate, sexless marriages. We had been seeing each other for about a month when these events happened. Kelly texted me one day to say that her monthly friend had arrived. My first (selfish) thought was no more fun this week. Since I’m not a total bastard, I revised my thoughts and realized that just spending time with her...Read On


Boy Scouts' Jamboree

A group of boy scouts make an unexpected find...

It was a nice country walk, just my girlfriend Elaine, and myself. A warm sunny day and we were in the hills with not a soul in sight. I was wearing was a short summer dress, with ribbon straps. That, plus a pair of sandals was my total wardrobe, if you don't count a shoulder bag with bottled water, and the usual feminine paraphernalia. Knowing exactly what I was wearing, Elaine decided...Read On


Cum, Hard, and Often, Attorneys at Law

When the boss is away the girls will play.

You are a junior associate in the contract law division of a legal firm. Your secretary is a gorgeous slut named Lily. I am your boss and Mistress, and I leave some papers with you. I tell you I'm going out and probably won't be back today. You are feeling very horny and Lily has one of the finest tongues you've ever met. You have your finger on the intercom. "Lily, can you come to my...Read On

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Porn Again, Christian?

There was a time when every community had a mom and pop convenience shop…

Just like clockwork, every Friday before closing, that cute-as-a-button boy came into my corner store and purchased a glossy magazine for a quiet night with some hand lotion and a box of tissues. Why doesn’t that young man have a gal pal or fuck buddy? What’s with the old school magazines? Doesn’t he own a computer? Maybe he’s just extra cautious with all the malware and viruses...Read On

Obituarius, Vampire King-Chapter 1

The elder mummy foretold to me, as I was entwined in gauze and stood in sand to my knees; “Don't be exorcised by a two-faced omen.” The pain engulfed me as I withered, then I was reborn as dead. As I craved the womb with a pearl in it's oyster bed between its thighs. Like gypsy moths in caravans, a brethren of the damned. Moving across Europe when present-day England was nothing but a...Read On

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Schrödinger's Kitten

“I’ll be back,” he said, a smile in his voice.

She lay kneeling, facedown on the bed, ass in the air, naked except for the kitten ears. Her husband had tied her wrists behind her back, and her ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed.  She trembled in anticipation. A red satin blindfold, tied securely at the back of her head, stole her eyesight. Her other senses compensated. Her nose pressed against the soft down of the blankets...Read On


Let’s Go Fishing!

Barb would be the "bait" by wearing one of her bikini swimsuits

We were sitting in the rather small backyard of our apartment building in Chicago on a hot night in June when I asked Barb, "Would you like to go fishing tomorrow?" She started laughing and with a mischievous smile asked, "What are we looking to catch and where are we going to fish?" My response was, "Something large and fresh, I hope. I was thinking we could go to the Union Park swimming...Read On



It was her choice and today's actions capped one hell of a day…

After the fourth shot-burn of Sauza Gold, the bar’s newest stranger voluntarily folded her stripped body forward over a backless bar stool. The happy hour crowd had accommodated, having already orchestrated the removal of her unappreciated profession’s uniform. Dark pencil skirt. Tailored blazer. Client-appropriate blouse. Perky voice. And ruby red, no-name, knock-off pumps - her...Read On

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The One That Got Away

Her hair was dark, her coat was black, her heels were high. Her expression matched the weather outside; dark and melancholy, rain streaking down the windows. When I caught her eye, I gave her a simple smile. I understood the need to visit a bar alone that night. She wasn’t beside herself. She grinned sadly, then looked down at the amber liquid in her glass. She stared into it as if it...Read On


Cooling Down

Anastasia Popov was a flirt. A very big flirt.

Alexei bit his lip as he walked down the corridor to his office. He had a ten thirty, one-to-one with Anastasia Popov. He was her tutor and she was hard work. He was utterly confounded as to why she was accepted on the English Literature course at all. She was hopeless, but it was his job to see that she got through. No-one failed, not here, not in Lomonosov Moscow State University, or MSU as...Read On

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Firecracker Red

The black choker curled around her neck like smoke.

He stood framed in the doorway to his office watching her as she flounced down the hallway directly toward him. He had no idea who she was, only that she snagged his attention like fabric on a nail. She walked on impractically high heels that she wore with surprising poise, matched with stockings that could have been pantyhose but he prayed were not. Her short pleated burgundy skirt and...Read On


Welcome to the Family

Marianne, my new girlfriend is a sex maniac, her daughter is even worse.

It was gone ten in the evening. I was balls deep in Marianne, grabbing her by the waist and fucking her; her tits slapped loudly against the back of the leather sofa, her eyes rolled in their sockets and her muffled voice uttered words of filth as she bit into the leather. Out of the corner of my eye, the door moved; not just a little bit, but a considerable amount. Not enough to put me off...Read On



An open letter to G.

  Dear G, It has been almost six weeks since we last saw or spoken to each other. In fact, the last moment you saw me, was when I ran past you getting into B’s car and I didn’t even give you my usual bear hug. G is it weird to have THOSE types of thoughts and erotic dreams about you even though I’m happily married to B? I know in all honesty it is okay to have crushes, but it is immoral...Read On


Peen Has a Stay In Hospital

Continued, erotic adventures of Peen

Peen opened his eyes and grunted up at the bright light above him. "Aye?" he questioned. Then he winced and tried to swallow. The overhead fluorescent light crackled. "You're fine, sir. You're just coming awake. It went well. We got rid of that nasty bone spur on your heel." The nurse was making adjustments on the monitor attached to the wall. "You know you'll have to stay overnight?...Read On


Why I Love Sucking Your Cock

Just a note to a lover

Your cock is always glad to see me. When I walk into the room, I see that bulge develop. That alone makes me feel so special. I know you want me - your woman.   Since we met, your passion stick apparently lives in a constant state of semi-erection, which flatters me with its attention. When it slips in my mouth, I am connected to you in a sensual, erotic and physical way. You can feel...Read On


Million Dollar Ass

Kayla is a religious one. Until hormones come.

Kayla didn’t wear heels much. That wasn’t her approach. She was always considered one of the guys. She loved football, but she was tomboyish with a very feminine touch. Kayla wore those tight Texan jerseys every Sunday religiously. She was Catholic. She remembered if she got out of Mass in time for the game, it would be fantastic. However, in Mass, other things would be taking up her...Read On


The beach

A cool breeze floated in from the water as the waves crashed against the sand, a welcome change from the relentless heat of the day that had made it almost impossible to even more. The sky had started to take on an orange glow as the sun dipped below the horizon creating an almost perfectly romantic scene.  The canvas of the hammock wrapped around our bodies, enveloping us in our own...Read On


The Girl Next Door – A Masturbation Session

Do you ever wonder if you’re addicted to sex. I often do. It’s probably because, despite being a fairly attractive guy, I masturbate a lot. Now most people would offer advice at this point and tell me to get out and meet people. But really, it’s my choice. Yes, I wonder whether I should get out and meet people, but I meet people all the time. Work colleagues, commuters, nurses,...Read On


Delicious Filthy Laundry

Washing the bed linen with scents of arousal...

Chrissie has left again. Just short of twenty-four hours this visit. I'm taking the bed linen off the mattress, pillows and duvet. On the pillow cover, I spot smudges of mascara. And vermillion lipstick. And her pearly cream foundation. I hold it close to my face and inhale her perfume. Her face had been pressed into the pillow as she presented her plump and shapely arse to me, spreading...Read On

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These Boots Are Made For Wankin'

Sometimes a man needs something a little out of the ordinary.

She's everything my wife isn't. Flirtatious. Unpredictable. Domineering. Wearing nothing but knee-high black PVC boots that shine in the hotel lamplight, our eyes lock across the now crumpled bed sheets, her pretty celestial nose and full cheekbones framed by waves of scarlet hair that dust her heaving chest. We sit opposite one another on the bed and I swallow as she swishes the...Read On


Affair Of The Heart

A well-planned evening has anticipated but sometimes unexpected benefits...

Skilled hands of pre-paid strangers tended to her vulnerable needs. Their collective attention removed life’s stressors, allowing her mind to open for and embrace the anticipated and expected. His suggestion was sweet. An intimate anniversary dinner for two. He’d prepare while she’d be pampered. His treat. Erotic thoughts included. She had arrived with a throbbing, multi-tasked tension and...Read On


Meagan Has A Quick Fuck At Verbreennung, Stechen, And Wunderhintern

Meagan takes care of her mentor's stress

Walter’s email said, “ Meagan, I need to see you in my office immediately !” “Immediately!”  Not “Can you see me?” or “Please see me.”  “Immediately” was our code word for something intimate and special.  I knew I was in for a good hard fucking!  I got a wry smile as my heartbeat increased quickly with the anticipation of what was to come. I quickly entered Walter’s office, making sure...Read On


My Hairdresser

Hairdresser and client get wet

She agreed to take me late at night, I had a surprise interview the following day.  I had been going to her for four years and we had always been flirtatious with each other, in a playful way.  She was about ten years my senior, very pretty, and sweet.  Her strong hands always titillated me the way she would be tolerably rough the way she jerked my head around and pulled my hair when...Read On


The Arrangement Part 2: Third Wheel

Zora addresses her husband's concerns.

"Hun?" I snapped out of my daydream at the sound of my husband's voice, and turned to face him, as we were both sat in bed. "Sorry, babe, I was miles away," I replied. Fariz furrowed his brows, and let out an amused grunt. "I was just asking," he said, "if you guys spoke about anything else?" I pretended to cast my mind back to the initial meeting, as though the conversation I had...Read On



All through the day, thoughts of you filled my mind. At times I caught myself drifting into a daydream, reliving last night’s erotic encounter, only to snap suddenly back to reality with that familiar ache between my legs. I was counting the hours and minutes until I could be with you again, though counting them only made them pass all the more slowly. By the time I reached home, my...Read On

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She hadn't realised it was getting dark and by the time she did, it was too late to do anything about it. The late light of the autumn sky had turned grey like it couldn't wait to fade out altogether. The bottle on the table was half full. There was maybe an inch of liquid gold remaining in her glass. His was empty. There were a thousand things she always planned to say to him but...Read On


The Day’s Last Children

A true story

Soon after we married, my sister-in-law and her husband invited us to share a cottage they had rented right on the beach in Martinique.  It was so beautiful there!  I had never been to the Caribbean before and it was like paradise. One evening, after an exhausting day playing volleyball, swimming, and sunning, we all lay on the beach on our blankets and watched the sun as it slipped...Read On


The Arrangement

Zora meets Dan to discuss an arrangement.

I almost choked on my green tea on hearing the question.  “Have I... what? Double...? I... Is that where -” I felt clumsy, and naked in the presence of this tall, handsome stranger asking these intimate questions in such a public place. His dark, intense eyes meeting mine. I tried to compose myself, but was still confused by the blunt question.  “Sorry for such a forward question, Zora,”...Read On

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Come Sunday

A woman confesses her naughty sins to a flustered priest.

My duty in the cramped confessional all changed when she stepped in. Her scent was the first thing that struck me as I slid back the wooden partition between us. Sweet, fragrant, distinctly floral and expensive, she exuded radiance. I stirred involuntarily as I took in the limited vista through the privacy screen, glimpses of creamy chest bulging the ivory blouse over which brunette...Read On


Enticing My Wife to Play

Gave my wife the chance to have sex with her old classmate

A short time ago, my wife Linda and I attended a school reunion with several of her classmates. This class has always been quite close, and as such, there were many old classmates attending whom my wife hadn't seen in several years. There is one old classmate though, who attended, that we see frequently, and he has always had a bit of an attraction to my wife. Scott is always very...Read On