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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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Ruin

She leaned against the sink, not looking at him. “So I was thinking…” The frosted plexiglass of the shower steamed up while the water running over his ears made everything sound like it was going under. Sometimes her voice made him think of liquid pouring into an empty cup. But she was searching. Her head went into that tilt it did when she was reaching for the end of a sentence she...Read On

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Cheating Massage

Damn those hands and mouth feel familiar.

“Face down place your cock and face in the openings. Your masseuse will be right in.” Silence, suddenly broken by the click of high heels approaching. The feel of fingernails running up my inner thigh and scratching my scrotum sends tremors through my body. I feel my cock starting to drip when a hand enfolds it and gently squeezes the shaft. Soft lips envelop the head and suck it in and out....Read On

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Telefucking

She'd opened the window but the room was still far too hot. Her hair felt damp and her vest clung to the curves of her breasts. One slender hand clutched the phone to her ear and the other worked desperately between her legs. His voice urged her on. "You're so bad ," he groaned, the words heavy with desire. "God, if I was there..." He let the idea hang long enough to tip her over the...Read On

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Drowning

He dreamed he died. Drowning. He woke up shaking, could not return to sleep. She lay on her side, back facing him, sleeping. He slid his hand over her soothing breast, caressing her nipple. She sighed, half-awake. He moved down to her pussy, found her already moist, opening to him. The same sleepy exhalation. He slid his length inside her, slowly, gently, entirely. She came without words,...Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Enthralled/Pilloried

“Comfortable?” I managed a muted whimper, unable to properly answer, my own soaked panties, ripe with the taste of my own juices and stuffed into my mouth made it impossible to form coherent words. No. I wasn’t.  And it wasn’t just the physical discomfort, although that was a large part of it. Bent at the waist, my ankles shackled, my legs forcibly spread wide.  Wrists and neck trapped,...Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Lunch Date

To a casual onlooker we probably just looked like close friends enjoying a meal. That wasn’t so far from the truth and yet… I’d gotten into the habit of dressing up for her whenever we’d meet for lunch. She enjoyed pretty things, and I did my best not to disappoint. Today was no different. I’d laid everything out last night before bedtime.  Starting the day with classes, meant I’d have...Read On

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Scrabble

He crosses the line and meets his fantasy head-on.

The anticipation makes my hands tremble as I sit riveted to the plush leather chair. The large clock above the bar across the marbled floor in the hotel lobby reads 18:35. The hubbub of the hotel guests may have quietened to idle chatter and clinks of glasses, but the pounding of my heart has not, her messages burned into my brain. The things she promised to do if we were ever alone. I know...Read On

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Live And Learn

Astonishing what can be taught during happy hour...

“Curl your fingers. One or two. Either way works for me. Just be gentle. And use the soft pads of your finger tips. Here, let me show you.” Thirty minutes ago I’d ordered my first beer in mocking celebration of yet another failed relationship. Barkeep! Something bitter; something loathsome, please. Just like me. Better make it two. My double order drew the attention of an out-of-place...Read On

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Kee

Ethan Gets His Dream Girl

A few interesting, fun days in the life of a sixteen year old boy...

It was a beautiful Friday night in mid-April. Ethan was about to park his twelve-year-old Ford pickup in a secluded spot off the dirt road that wandered through the acres of wooded park-land near the city. Close against him was Cindy Willkinson, a senior, and the cutest, sexiest cheerleader in their high school, probably the cutest, sexiest girl in the whole school, period. He had pulled up...Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Enthralled/Caged

I’m not really sure what the most humiliating part of our visit, so far, had been.  Being paraded, half naked on a leash, through the inn, the crotch of my lavender panties visibly wet and smelling of overheated pussy, I would have said.  That was before she’d pushed an inert vibrating egg into my soaking wet cunt, trapping it inside with a chastity belt.  That was new.  I was familiar with...Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Pawn

I’ve been laying here, on her bed, for what seems an eternity, although the glowing red numbers on the clock tell a different tale. She left me here, naked, a white chess piece sitting precariously on my quivering stomach… “If it’s not there, precisely in the same place, when I return, you will regret it.” The menace in her voice left no room for doubt that she meant it. She’d left me with...Read On

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Dick Pics and Panty Licks

A show just for him

Evelyn was lost. Heavy lashes shielded the natural bedroom light as her burning desire radiated from her core. Her melted honey seeped from her delicate folds. It was for him. All for him. The increasing euphoric groans filled the room. He was with her. His words coursed through her sensory neurons, commanding her every move. She wanted to show him just what he did to her. How her smooth...Read On

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Creature

Listen to the creature inside you...

We laugh. We flirt. You inch your fingers across the tablecloth towards my hand. I grab your wrist and squeeze and see a tiny flash in your eyes. A glimmer of something inside you. Something you never share. Something alive-- precious and rare and savage. And when, outside, I roughly pull you toward me and press your body to mine, you fall almost limp-- instinctual surrender. But your kiss...Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Exposure

It seemed only fitting that I was dressed in the same outfit that had gotten me into trouble in the first place, though, perhaps “dressed” wasn’t the right choice of words, seeing as how it consisted of a pair of black floral lace stockings held up by a garter belt.  Oh, and heels tall enough that I wasn’t about to go skipping down the street without having to worry about face planting. ...Read On

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Jealous Of Your Phone

Using my voice to make you come has its consequences

You lie on your bed. Your phone warms your chest. Your cock fills your hand. The rest, I forge in prurient fire. You listen through the room's solitary restlessness. On your back. Undressed. Aroused. Some are words. Some are not. Both are whispered, out of real time, yet immediate as the throb agitating your grasp. In breathless flow from your high-tech heart of glass, they echo the...Read On

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His Words

Lost in the world created by an online soulmate.

The glow from your phone illuminates the contours and angles of your face, skin damp, pulse soaring as your husband snores beside you. You thumb the screen, scrolling through the message stream. Words jump out at you. Snatches of racy conversations. ...instantly wet clutching heat gasping into the room ache for you... Your free hand brushes naked, bare pussy lips and you flinch....Read On

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Temptation

Marti confesses to her closest friend about her friend with benefits

Marti rushed in the restaurant door, shaking the rain off of her coat. Looking around the room, she saw Vera sitting at a table in the back. “I’ll be joining my friend,” she told the greeter and waved at her friend. These two women had met here on Fridays after work for over ten months in a regular routine until Marti had canceled the last three meetings. Reaching the table, Marti leaned in...Read On

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Jen

Scorch

The bead of sweat hung from her brow for an indecisive second before falling to the floor. Heat was everywhere. Flames licked in the corner hearth, oppressive warmth building in the darkened room. Naked skin glistened as she hung facedown from the ropes, hogtied, legs spread, knees bent back. Her arms were crossed behind her back and tied at the wrists. She swung gently. Too slowly to get...Read On

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Infidelities

A man hires a private investigator to gather evidence on his cheating wife...

“How long will it take?” “Depends.” “Depends?” “Yes. Depends.” I shrugged. Not from indifference, but ignorance. I didn’t know. I had an idea, but couldn’t be certain. It always just depends. “I want, no, I need to know.” “Understood.” As he nervously shifted in his chair, I calmly leaned back in mine, and waited. I didn’t smoke. Nor did he, but the fog of war was between us. It was...Read On

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Shard 13.3: The Bridge of His Arms

Such a sexy sight, those tensed arms flexing overhead.

By some curious quirk of modern architecture, the second-floor bedroom of the apartment they had rented included a half-wall just behind the bed, so you could look down onto the first floor. The half-wall proved a nice feature, not so much for the view of the first floor as much as for the leverage it provided for his arms. Specifically: he could reach over and beyond the squat headboard of...Read On

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Shard 74.3: Wow

The pure sexual octane of her submission flung him over the edge.

Her laughter rang in the room like the singing of bells, and though they laughed often during sex, he did not ask her why until afterward. He had been fucking her doggy style, slapping her ass, pulling at her hair, grinding into her.  He toyed with the rim of her ass with his pussy-soaked thumb as he fucked her. “Do you need it in two holes?  Does my good girl need both her wet holes filled?”...Read On

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Snapshots

Even before the door’s swung to, I grasp you, urgently tearing at clothing, clawing at skin. My mouth seeks yours, as if drawn by powerful magnetic forces. Lips parted, I hungrily probe inside, my tongue finding yours. You taste of red wine, the flavour triggering a replay of clinking glasses, longing looks, and come-hither smiles exchanged over a dinner that appeased our stomachs while...Read On

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First Licks

A shy girl’s first taste of oral sex.

“Salty sweet like caramel sea salt ice cream,” Billy says out of nowhere.  Alice looks around. Billy’s the cute guy from Poli-Sci 101. Alice is the shy girl who’s not comfortable in her own skin. Can’t be talking to her? “Or maybe bacon shortbread,” he says. “What?” she asks. Billy’s pale blue eyes and easy smile unnerve her. Heart pounding. Neck blushing carnation red.  “You are,”...Read On

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Al Fresco

Somehow, she would get his attention.

A rhythm, syncopated, the dark shades of bass and hard rhythm felt tribal.  The teeming mass of bodies moved as one, lost in each other, all were strangers in this private moment.  Adrenaline, alcohol, and lust fused into this perfect cocktail.  Their hands chased against each other, a gossamer caress along her slight waist, and those meandering fingertips raised a soft gasp.  Pressed...Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Pussycat

She has no shame.  None whatsoever. It’s been replaced with confidence and a touch of cruelty.  “Strip.” She snaps her fingers, expecting – requiring – quick obedience, never mind that the curtains are pulled back and the room is well lit leaving me feeling vulnerable.  “Stand still.  You’re fidgeting.” Nervous energy crackles through me as she circles me like prey. Fear wars...Read On

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Shard 8318.2: Doppelgängers

They aren’t watching us; they are watching strangers.

They lay together in bed, post-fuck. The laptop sat at a corner of the bed, balancing precariously on the edge of the tumble of sheets. The machine had been an integral part of their foreplay, though forgotten rather quickly after libidos had been fired up and set in motion. He reached out to grab the corner of the computer, and pulled it into a safer position, sitting flat on top of...Read On

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The Storeroom

A visit to the storeroom entails more than checking the inventory.

The WhatsApp selfie couldn't have been more succinct: a full frontal with his erection poking through his fly. ‘Third floor, stationary room. I've got a directors meeting in fifteen minutes and need to relieve the stress it's causing me.’  ‘With or without underwear?’ I inquired. Seconds later, after checking that no one was watching me, I reached beneath my cashmere dress and removed my...Read On

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Shard 8317.2: Thumbnail

Always the shopgirl.

They had talked about it for months, perhaps over a year of months. For the longest time, the talk was all that mattered, the talk was all they needed. The talk was the point. One of them would have the video camera in hand, and while they fucked they filmed, telling each other men would be stroking their cocks to the sight, women would be fingering themselves. So hot, they’d tell each other....Read On

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Seattle Mix Tape - Focus

Focus. She tastes like lemon tart. Must remember to tell Lizzy. Focus. She’s gorgeous and that’s not me seeing the world through rainbow colored glasses.  She really is. Tall, blonde, athletic.  She would have fit right in on the women’s volleyball team. Focus.  It’s been exactly 27 days since I’ve had an orgasm. Since I’ve been allowed an orgasm.  Not to say I haven’t masturbated in...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