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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!

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A Very Personal Medical Examination.

When the doctor is out, the practice nurse carries out her own examination on her female patient.

It was to be a routine examination at the doctor's. When you reach a certain age, they like doing regular checks on you. This time, I remembered previous visits and having to undress and dress again after the examination, so I dressed in a simple, loose-fitting top and skirt, not bothering with a bra, as my boobs were still firm enough not to need one. Admittedly, my nipples did show a...Read On

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Bonking the Assistant Bank Manager

A mature man gets more than a loan from the young assistant bank manager

I was in my early fifties. I needed a business loan for my printing business. Some of the equipment was too old, requiring replacement. I was supposed to meet the bank manager, Mr Harlow, but he’d fallen ill that day. It was Ms Jensen, the assistant bank manager, who greeted me instead. “Good morning Mr Planter,” she said, “Sorry for the inconvenience. I hope I can help you.” “Good morning,”...Read On

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Afternoon Recess for the Lady of the House

They're not so untouchable as you think ...

Central to the debate on the importance of Mrs. Brassington’s suspenders in her ability to make me hard was a rattle-trap thigh-slap black-lace strap that progressed in sequence almost faster than I could pump myself off. I love an angry woman. Mrs. Brassington’s mouth stretched and flapped with rapid disapproval as she took the replacement garment from the pretty blonde girl in the...Read On

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Through his window

She couldn't but keep watching.

I saw him there again, through the large bedroom window of his home. He often left the blinds open. Probably thinking the tall fence in his backyard would keep prying eyes out of his second-story bedroom. But it doesn’t hide you from the second-story bedroom of the house behind your own. Not that I was intentionally spying on him, mind you. Every night the neighbor would walk in, strip off...Read On

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I finally did the Milf next door

After masturbating over the Milf next door, I finally fuck her!

The neighbours had moved in about ten years previous to this encounter. The couple had four children aged from baby to late teens, and the mother was a little hottie, somewhat younger than her partner. I initially had eyes for the eldest daughter and we got close, spending time together and even kissed a couple times with some heavy petting. Eventually, the years passed by and I got...Read On

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Doctor Visit

A doctor's exam that went askew

When I was in my late 20s, I visited a urologist to have an STD exam (spoiler alert: it was negative). Part of the exam included a screen for genital warts (HPV) that required the doctor to apply acetic acid (essentially, vinegar) to the skin and head of my cock and to exam every square milimeter of the skin, shaft, and head close-up using a mono-magnifying lense. With a female nurse present...Read On

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The Beginning…And The End

Emily was naughty, especially when it came to getting her own way.

Matt closed his eyes and imagined the words she used to describe how she looked at that precise moment. Her sexy voice was a little hoarse but she described herself exquisitely. Matt hardly said a word, he just listened. “But darling, I’m sat opposite an open window, in this large hotel room overlooking the Strand, the white net curtains are shimmering in the cold breeze that’s sneaking...Read On

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Jen

Smack

Every sinew was stretched. Her back delicately arched and her shoulders screamed with silent tension as they surrendered to the demands of the rope. One limb, one corner. The four poster bed dominated the space. Its place, dead centre, gave the room its purpose. There would be no resting here, no hiding. The perimeter of the room was a walkway around that bed and tonight, she was the exhibit....Read On

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Moments in Time: A Reversal of Expectations

In which tables may be the only thing not turned

"Beautiful, you are so sensuous, Miss, I just want to get between your silken thighs and pleasure you with my slutty tongue." As introductions from young blondes wearing only a black silk chemise went, that went nicely. I'd known her for some time, but this evening, when we went back to her flat "for a drink," it was clear both of us had more on our minds. Her emergence from her bedroom...Read On

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New Year’s Resolution – Comes True!

I made a 2017 New Year’s resolution – only now it’s happening!

I made a New Year’s resolution, one that I thought would never materialise, but here I am, nearly one year on, sitting naked on the edge of Emily’s bed. I have to admit that I am extremely excited. I’m looking at Emily as she is fastening the last strap and pulling it as tight as possible around her waist. Her pink phallus rearing upwards as it bounces in front of her. What a sight! My...Read On

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Cougar Express

A New Year's Eve dream come true...

The young man wanted his dick sucked. He needed a blow job. By her. He'd always had. He'd been waiting for a very long time. She knew, so she decided that she'd start with that. Over the years, she'd thought, he'd probably jerked off a hundred times to that vision of her mouth on him. Running his fingers through her long, brown hair as her lips wrapped around his cock. Warm. Wet. Wonderful....Read On

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The Dream Bed

Just a dream

I am in a dream, walking through a long corridor in an old mansion. A door swings open all by itself, and I step through it. At first, I think I am in a room, but there are no walls. The space I am in goes on and on into infinity. The light is low, and the air is filled with soft sounds of couples making love: kisses, moans, groans, and whispered words of excitement. There is a bed with...Read On

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He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother.

A sexy bondage game is interrupted by the unexpected arrival of another man.

I had gone to meet a long-time friend, Colin. We had met on a chat and dating site some years earlier, and soon found we were chatting for hours every night. After several months he asked if we could meet for lunch one day, and I found myself agreeing to it. We met on a Saturday, had lunch, sharing a bottle of wine, then walked and talked, and before I knew it, I was in his house having...Read On

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Layover in Chicago

A layover in Chicago turns into a laid-over

As I’m walking through the terminal to my gate, I turn the corner and see you heading the same direction. I fall in behind you, mesmerized by the way your hips sway with every step. I eventually duck into a store to grab a drink, and make my way to the gate. As I approach the gate, I see you again, and as your eyes scan up my body, we lock eyes, and smile at each other briefly.  I take a...Read On

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My New Angel

I went by a bar in town for a pint before dinner tonight. It's not too quiet, has a nice mix of gays and straights, and rotates good taps of local beer. I was sitting at the rail chatting up Rita the bartender, when she looked past me and pointed with a nod of her head and a smile. I look over my shoulder to see a couple coming in toward the bar. The swaggering stud was oh so chic, way so...Read On

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Shard 8316.2: Viewfinder

Something about it being an actual camera rather than a phone made it much sexier.

They tried filming their fucking a few times with a cell phone, with predictably hot results, but the result was still a cellphone recording, with the graininess and haphazard focus and extreme horizontal aspect ratio. Overriding all those concerns was the worry that someone would accidentally find the footage on the phone. He bought an actual video camera as a Christmas present for the both...Read On

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Santa Claus Is Coming

It was the night before Christmas, and I get a surprise present

It was the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a creature was stirring, except me of course. I was busy putting out gifts under the tree ready for when the kids woke up in the morning. Dave was out, supposedly at his mother's, but more likely boozing with mates. I had gone upstairs to get the last of the gifts, and came down, only to step into the living room, and have a...Read On

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Just Moved In

Some alone time.

I had just moved in. My new apartment was beautiful and spacious, except for one problem. It was empty. The tenant before had taken all the furniture and even took the light bulbs. So, for the time being, I was living out of my suitcase and sleeping on a blow-up mattress. They did leave something for me though, a large, full-size mirror that I adored. I had never seen a mirror that big and...Read On

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A moment in time: the taking

A moment is captured, as is Cath

We had sparred, and she had pouted and walked out. She was a high maintenance lover, but worth every minute; not that she ever saw it that way. That was what made it high maintenance work. Part of the difficulty was that the bitchier she got, the more turned on I got. If only she could be brought to see that; but then again, perhaps that wasn’t the best idea I’d ever had. The door opened....Read On

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Don’t You Just Love Libraries…

Don’t you just love libraries? In my day, they used to be the only source of information, the only place that had the whole set of Encyclopaedia Britannica.  They had other books as well but when I was a teenager I was only interested in Science and Ancient Greece for some reason. Then of course I hit college. I was directed into areas of the library that contained all manner of books...Read On

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Good Morning, Baby

Perfect way to start the day

It had been weeks since they were together. She was hungry, starving for him actually. The aroma was heavenly as the long, thick object of her desire enticed her. It was warm, swollen and the juices oozing from it made her salivate. As he held it for her, her lips moving closer, salivating ever more as she parted her lips, her tongue exiting her mouth. The tip of her tongue just lightly...Read On

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My Secret

The burden I carry, locked away

No one knows, but me. It is my secret, the little iron box resting in the back of my brain. It is equal parts fear and salvation, laden with unspoken desires and unfulfilled hopes, each its own personification of Pandora, trapped in her own vessel. They are my colleague, sitting at her desk, engrossed in minutia. They are the blond girl with the intriguing snake tattoo, bringing my tea....Read On

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Guess Who Has The Remote Control.

A group having a night out play a guessing game with the loser coming first.

It was getting late, and the leaving do had been going on since half-past five. Most of the others had already gone home and there were only eight of us left now. Two of the boys from the office, and six of us females, with ages ranging from myself at forty-seven, down to the youngest of the girls, Pat, who was just nineteen. The other girls were Jill, twenty-four, Anne, twenty-eight, Betty...Read On

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God Save the Queen: another moment in time

The author is interrupted, and inspired

Early morning was a good time for writing, so I was at my desk before Sara rose. Good pet that she is, she popped in to see how I was. “Wearing that see-through nightie won’t help my concentration,” I laughed. She smiled back. “Perhaps I should climb under your desk while you write," she whispered impishly, coming closer. Before I could answer, the little minx was on her hands and needs...Read On

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Downfall: 3

Deeper and deeper

There was a one-line text: "Pick me up at mine at 7:30. Wear my dirty ones." That was clear enough. No clean panties for me. The cheap pink panties she had made me exchange my more expensive French knickers for, were encrusted with white, the residue of the number of times she had made my cunt wet. Usually, after my shower, I would dress carefully, not least in the lingerie department....Read On

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She

Immutable Attraction

Watching you playing with your clit while I fuck you slowly, I'm smiling. The rhythm of thrusts is steady and unchanging as I gaze down at you. I love to see what your beautiful face does as I touch you, and hold eye contact while you cum against my cock. I love the sound of your voice as you moan and growl into the flesh of my hand that you hold firmly in your teeth. As I listen and watch,...Read On

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Thunderhead

Violent storm unleashes wild passions.

“No, not that one. I don’t like that texture,” I said as Mark, my husband of twenty-eight years, heaved the heavy clay planter back on the shelf with a grunt. “And I’m not sure about the color. You know how the light in Flagstaff is whiter?" Phoenix always had a tinge of orange because of the dust and smog. I looked at Mark apologetically and bit my lip. “I’m not being too high maintenance,...Read On

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Don't Forget To Breathe

It seemed like ages, but finally, Emma breathed.

Every now and then, sex is better than a rollercoaster ride. Not that I ride rollercoasters that much. Not anymore. But you know when something is going to be out of this world. At this precise moment, I’m feeling fucking wonderful. My orgasm has been building for ages and right now I just want to tell him to fuck me harder. I want to come right now. But his gentle rhythm brings me to a...Read On

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Downfall: 2

Cath falls deeper

The rest of the day passed off uneventfully enough; uneventful if you think that spending the day walking round with no panties on, and having to do as your PA tells you, is uneventful. I brought her an afternoon tea and she took it in my office, sitting in my chair. She suggested I would be “more comfortable” sitting in her office “doing the filing.” I did just that. I usually stayed late...Read On

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Downfall

Cath gets caught wet-handed

It had started simply enough. It was perhaps unwise to play in an on-line chat room in the office, but that was part of the excitement. Though a continent and an ocean apart, the fact that she could tell me to take my panties off, or to masturbate, or whatever, was at the heart of it. It was classic stuff. High-powered career woman, from a privileged background, needing some release from all...Read On