Erotica: Dis-moi… by Cheeky Minx

Tell me how you fantasised about me when you were fucking other men. Tell me how it excited you, how it affected your lovemaking. Where do I begin? Do I begin with the way you’re on my mind, in my body, the way you haunt my sexual cravings and fantasies? Do I begin with the

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At The End Of The Day By Rebecca Black

The main floor is quiet now. The team have been sent to the pub with two hundred quid behind the bar to celebrate the successful completion of our latest project. I begin to undo my tie as I make my way back to Maddie’s office. There’s only one way I want to celebrate and it’s

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The Sofa by Exhibit A #8

Here’s a story from Exhibit A which follows on from the wonderful Live From The Hotel Z posted last week. The Sofa There was a sofa in her office. It was long and deep, and made of brown leather, faded from years of use. She caught me looking at it as she fetched her purse, and

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Can’t Wait by Rebecca Black

“Quick!” I grab hold of his hand and practically drag him into the library toilets. This isn’t my usual style, but I know there’s a new, large, wheelchair accessible cubicle in there that is hardly used. Right now it has our names on it. We run in and lock the door. “Get your fucking clothes

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Woken by Exhibit A #6

This story is one of my favourites and a voyeur’s dream; sensual and erotic it’s a truly fine piece of writing from Exhibit A who I introduced here six weeks ago now. I hope you enjoy it.   Woken Jen winced as the floorboards creaked under her feet. Michael was downstairs in the study, tapping away on

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The Bookie by Exhibit A #5

Another great piece of flash fiction from Exhibit A. A coming of age exploration – I love it. The Bookie It was dirtier, way back when. Not sleazy, exactly, but there was sort of a grubbiness to the whole place. Formica worktops, stained with God knows what, and wallpaper that actually looked better in the

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Playing Footsie by Rebecca Black

It started when their toes touched. He hadn’t been sure up to that point. Gay or straight? The question had been flying around his head for weeks now. It had been tattooed at the forefront of his mind for the past half hour since they’d been sat out on his deck watching the sun go

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White Gloves by Exhibit A – #3

Here’s another impressive piece of flash fiction (delicious femdom action this time) from Exhibit A who I introduced here. His blog is a mixture of erotica and sex blogging (I reckon he’ll fit right in here!) Personally, I find his erotica extremely hot. It can be filthy, raw and edgy – or tender and sexy – that’s

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Introducing Exhibit A

So a while ago, Emily Dubberley (head honcho here at Cliterati) asked me to keep an eye out for good new erotica writers. I say new, this guy has been blogging for a couple of years, but he’s new to me. I mainly read books, but recently a few blogs have caught my eye. One

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Erotica: Proof by Cheeky Minx

You must know. You must. You must know by now just how my body craves you, just how maddening and intense my hunger for you. I hear your voice, my gaze falls upon your face and your body, and my cunt betrays me each and every time, releasing the flood with the sound of your

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Nothing New

Every generation thinks it invented sex, or at least non-vanilla sex.  And I don’t just mean teenagers who are squicked out by the idea of their parents shagging, either; among vanilla folk and/or those outside the demimonde, the delusion seems to persist through life that nearly everybody who lived before a moving line (hovering like

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Erotica – Kissy Kissy by Jillian Boyd

Hello, lovers of erotica… Jillian Boyd here. It’s been a long time since I last saw you, lovely readers of Cliterati. But I’m here again, hoping to bring the sizzle with some hot erotica. This was originally a post on my blog, about a delicious bout of sex that occurred after a bit of a

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Erotica: These Lips by Cheeky Minx

These lips, they long to part but not to speak; they yearn to unseal the warmth within, to savour, worship, to devour every curve, every throbbing vein, every silken hollow, every morsel of your flesh, every pearl of cream, every drop glistening, to brush softly along the bronzed gleam of your skin, teasing, coaxing, taking

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Erotica: Word of Mouth by Cheeky Minx

“I love the way you use that word in your writing. I become instantly hard just seeing it glowing on the screen. So many women fear it, are repelled by it, but not you. Not you.” I can’t help but smile slyly at his admission. He leans forward in an attempt to keep our salacious

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Erotica: Gaze by Cheeky Minx

It is yours I imagine; it is yours I crave. It is your gaze, furtive and dark, voracious, unflinching, penetrating, I see reflected back as I stand before the glass slowly unveiling my nakedness, your molten eyes devouring my every detail, my every move, the zipper sliding, the clasps released, the fitted skirt, the satin

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Erotica: Mornington Crescent

Not least of the attractions of being with James was that he was a wonderful cook. Most of the time they were not in the bedroom they spent in the kitchen with Debbie obediently preparing the vegetables, washing up, doing everything Chef required in anticipation of the treats ahead. It was a Monday evening, a

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Erotica: Dévorer by Cheeky Minx

If you only knew how I want – need – to devour you, to selfishly savour every inch of your masculine flesh, to sensually then passionately kiss each newly exposed morsel, to draw a glistening trail as my tongue drinks the essence of your skin, to bury my nose in deep, to drown in your

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Erotica: ‘X’ from Blacksilk

Last time I introduced you to the first in the series of fantasy diaries that I and my then-lover Fractal kept while we were apart. Or, at least, the first that I wrote? Today’ll you’ll get to see the first fantasy he ever wrote to me. Again, it’s by no means polished publishing material, and

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Erotica: I Want… by Cheeky Minx

I want your cock. I want it as no other, hunger for it as never before. I want your cock. I want to rouse it from its slumber, tease it to hard, thick, glistening life. I want to feel it pulsing in my hand, in my mouth, in my cunt, in the tightness of my

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Erotica: One by Cheeky Minx

Here we are again. Same room, same bed. Same dress. Yes, it is. You remembered. Of course, how could I forget? Does this mean you approve of the repeat performance? I would have thought you might want something new. You know very well I approve. Good. But, now that you mention it… I knew it.

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Erotica: In a Lady’s Garden

When Valerie invited me to her party, I found out she was older than my mother. ‘I’m 60’ she said ‘and I’m retiring. I’ve a lot to celebrate.’ I knew my neighbour as a keen gardener. Every day she was out in the garden, in her old clothes, spectacles on a string around her neck

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Erotica: Column Inches

  I’ve always been turned on by men who are good with words; novelists, journos, lyricists – you name it, I’ve had them. Falling in lust just from the way someone writes may seem stupid, but let’s face it, surely no more so than judging them solely on the way then look? For a while

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Erotica: A Friend in Need

I met her at the gym. She was beautiful; blonde, tanned and sophisticated, with a husky voice that sent shivers through me every time I heard it. We went to the same yoga class, so I had plenty of time to admire her in the full-length mirrors as she bent and stretched her toned body.

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Erotica: Hot Desires

I’ve been reading over the e-mails you’ve sent me and I’ve come to one conclusion. You’re are filth….and you have *no* idea how much that turns me on. Or maybe you do. That first mail you sent – I thought it was a joke. You’re way out of my league! Sorry if my response wasn’t

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