erotica stories and histories

All characters are at least eighteen years of age. All sexually active characters in this story are at least eighteen years of age.
An hour after I finished my shower the doorbell rang. I took one last look in the mirror and went to the door. Steve was standing there with a big sexy smile.
"Hey ther...

This is the first time I am writing, it is about an wild encounter I had. I look forward to writing more such stories. Would love to know areas of improvement in the area of story telling.
It had been almost a year since we broke up. We had started dating at the age of 18 and we dated for almost 2 y...

Kyle led Wendy by the hand, out of the bedroom, downstairs and out the rear sliding doors of his suburban home. They crossed around the pool, through the gate, and around the neighboring pool deck, lit by the destination's interior lights.
At the neighbor's rear portico, a middle-aged man stood in t...

"Show us how to do a slide tackle properly," one of the girls said.
It was certainly muddy enough to do a good slide tackle... training had descended into a bit of chaos this week after the heavy rain for nearly three straight days before. The girls had insisted though, and we'd spent the last forty...

Ida's Oral Training: Ch1 -- Meet the Roomies
Ida get's to know a roommate
It was the summer of 2016 and Ida and I had just moved into a new two bedroom apartment where the kitchen and bathroom were shared with the other two bedroom apartment. It was more like a dormitory given the common areas, espe...

Average Joe - Ch 4 - Way Above Joe
By Nutmegman
The next day was thunderstorms again. No surprise as it was so hot and humid. We got up and had breakfast. I liked cooking for them all.
"So, Joe, what would you like to do today?" Linda asked me.
"I have an idea." I said grinning. "Showers first thoug...

Meanwhile, across town...
Thomas was indeed enjoying his time with Hillary Hutchins; she and her sexy daughter Hailey, were in a 69, both of them licking and sucking, cleaning each other's pink holes of the spunk that had flooded them. The sexual display of mother-daughter lesbian love was making hi...

Lily and Sasha had now had two encounters on Carriage 4 and some time together outside the train journeys, but Lily was back on her own in Carriage 4.
Lily contemplated, "What if" Sasha walked back on this train again, "What if" the mysterious older man reappeared, everything felt unfinished and cha...

Jeremy's mind was blank the entire ride up to Maine. His eyes followed the leaves blowing across the long, winding road. He wanted to put this nightmare behind him, he wanted to forget everything that had happened. Jeremy was confused, tired, and lost. Yet, he couldn't stop the image of Sage riding ...

I think this is important to set the scene for what is to come.
This is a true story, names have been have had to be changed to protect discretion.
This starts as a love story, a story of my husband's former partner, these are his words as relayed to me.
I write as a woman, who loves a man who loved...

Prologue
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My name is Tom. I'm twenty-seven, and for the past three years, I've been living with my girlfriend, Milly. She's twenty-three, a redhead with a shy smile and a nervous laugh, blue eyes that always seem to be searching for reassurance. We met during her first semester at university...

All you read here is true and the talk is also fairly accurate. Only our names and those of our friends have changed.
Friday
It was a quiet morning for us as far as sex was concerned. Surprisingly neither of us seemed interested! Maybe we were all fucked out! No, never!
We kissed good morning and ta...

Once we were all naked on her bed, Elle lay back. "Okay, Krys, get on top of me, face-to-face."
The bespectacled young woman hesitated.
"NOW."
In a flash, the small girl pulled off her sperm-soaked panties and jumped astride her roommate/mistress, her breathing rate noticeably fast. She held very st...

This is Chapter 2 in the Meghna & Kamaljeet series -- a slow-burn, filthy, glamcore Indian erotica following a high-society couple navigating lust, power, and absolute surrender. Read Chapter 1 for context, but this one stands alone in all the right ways. Buckle up.
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Let me begin by introducing myself; for though the particulars may fade into the distance, they remain the very core of my being.
I grew up as an orphan, left without a mother's warmth or a father's guidance at a tender age.
My childhood lives within the walls of the orphanage—silent, aching, and et...

"Yeah, Daddy! Give it to meeeee!"
I took a deep breath through my nostrils as I embraced the slim young woman on my lap. Aside from a plaid skirt and red-rimmed glasses, she wore nothing else. She too embraced me, and I could feel her small breasts pressed against my chest.
I let out a groan, unable...

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***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: I had this story published not long ago, but it was recently taken down for story improvements.
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Jordan had just walked outside of the party to get some...

Chapter 84
On Thursday, I was awoken with a morning blowjob from Jenna. After I fed her my seed, she licked her lips and said, "Goodbye. I'll see you later."
I asked, "Where's Jennifer?"
Jenna replied, "She already left."
"Oh." After she left, I made myself breakfast and sat in the family room to wa...

Last night, I imagined meeting you for the first time.
I imagined the door closing behind us. The weight of the silence that falls, suddenly, as soon as it clicks shut. How my body freezes, tense, pounding. The eternity it takes for you to turn and look at me, and the instant between our eyes meetin...

After meeting multiple times in different countries for great times together, deep love, enlightening conversations and wild, wonderful sex, my fiancée and I were back in our respective hometowns.
It was tough to go back to normal days on our own after the high of being together every day -- frequen...

Part One: Warm Skin and Quiet Signals
The bedroom was warm and quiet; lit only by the soft glow of the bedside lamp and the flickering shadows of a candle I'd moved-deliberately-from the bathroom. Her favourite one, lavender and jasmine. I'd changed the sheets, smoothed them down, even folded a towe...

"Come in and say hi to Mom," Krystal says when we get to her house to drop off her car. "She was really happy to hear that we were back together."
"Okay," I say nervously. "Is your dad home?" I ask.
"No, he's at work still. I won't see him until graduation tomorrow," she says, taking my hand as we w...

The Real Thing, Part 1
My five year high school reunion. I wasn't sure I really wanted to go back for it. I didn't have many friends in school, and those I kept through my college years, those I still kept in contact with weren't coming. But I really wanted to reconnect with Mrs. Singletary. My old ...

Average Joe - Ch 3 - Love Watching Those Asses
By Nutmegman
Off we went. I never get tired of watching their asses from behind. Flashes of those bare asses in my camper this morning was happening in my brain. I don't know how I'll ever get past those.
About 3 miles in, Ann drifted back and asked "Yo...

The gymnasium was a whirlwind of squeaky sneakers and flying hair as the game wound down it's last few minutes, and the Springfield Thunderhawks were only up by 2 points. They had made it to the semifinals in the Pinnacle Hoops Girl's Classic Tournament, a state-wide girl's basketball tournament tha...

A Special Sale - Part 1

Emily looked at the time on her phone and shook her head. It was 15 minutes to closing and it looked like it will be another day with very limited income.
Emily was a 26-year-old woman, with black hair, brown eyes and was about five foot five tall. She was very fit and had a...

Terri got the now-familiar rush as she saw Steve's email address in her Inbox. She knew that probably meant a new adventure and she had been craving some activity of late.
Hello Terry, I have something in mind that I think you will enjoy. It involves Kitty and Charles but in a different context that...

A successful data analyst discovers that being in control of everything means feeling nothing at all. But in the late-night gym, watching a scarred stranger work out, she finds herself aching for something she can't quantify. When he finally speaks after three months of silent tension, she learns wh...

It was just after midnight when Angie called. We hadn't spoken since Paul's accident but I just knew it was going to be about Paul. The lateness of the hour did not bode well for the news.
"Hi Angie." I left the silence to dangle. I could hear soft, suppressed sobbing.
"He's dead!"
"Paul?"
Stupid qu...