erotica stories and histories

Episode Two: Jake and Lisa
November 25-28, 2024
Wednesday, November 25, dawns crisp as Jake rolls into Elmwood in his Camaro, a 2-3-hour drive from campus for Thanksgiving week. Nearly a month since the Halloween party, the torn black lace panties have festered in his duffel, a jagged secret he's carried back home--a frame honed by lacrosse into broad shoulders and a taut, wiry strength, dark hair mussed from the road, hazel eyes restless with intent. Karen--dark hair loose, brown eyes warm--bustled i...

I finally decided to let Michael pick me up at home. It was a warm evening, so I wore a bright red mini skirt and red five inch heels. I went with full makeup, eye shadow, mascara on my lashes, black eyeliner and glossy red lips. The girls were on full display. I wanted to give him lots of cleavage to appreciate. I put on a diamond ring, a simple necklace with a small jeweled cross resting between my tits, and a pair of diamond studs in my ears. I had just gotten a mani-pedi yesterday, so my long nails, and...

It was a beautiful and sunny winter afternoon, so the pub was busy. Jeff found us a small table near the back. He seemed to know everyone. The pretty waitress smiled gleamingly at him as he ordered our drinks. People would walk by and slap his back with a hearty, "Hey, man!"
He was at ease in this place. Comfortable. Which makes sense, considering this was one of the only places for a casual lunch in this cute wintry town....

*Authors Note* Sorry for the delay, we got back from the trip that this story is about, and I got hit with the flu and was out of commission for a week, then after getting caught up, I finally had time to sit down and write out what happened. Thanks everyone for the ratings and the feedback; as promised, here is part two!...

He had watched as she showered. Every moment of it. He still wasn't sure what called him here or from where he was called into being, but there was a lag of what he perceived as time between these moments they "shared" was his feeling. She was as beautiful wet as she was in each of the scenes they had shared. He saw the water fall across her skin, running down with the pace of gravity. Some water would pool in her hands, as she moved them over her skin, then drench her in its release. Her hands caressed and...

TJ knew it was going to be a good night as he walked through the front door into the party and heard Kevin Gates playing loudly over a Bluetooth speaker. Whoever was in charge of the music clearly had good taste, and as he looked around there were several sexily dressed thots shaking their asses to the rappers dope beats. His eyes fell on a particular ass, not in the living room that as being used as a makeshift dancefloor, but in the kitchen near the drink station. It looked incredible, straining to burst ...

Although dramatized, this story has true elements. All characters are over age 21. I hope you enjoy the ride.
I'd been riding a Harley motorcycle for about a year before I decided to join a local motorcycle club. The club I picked was one that called themselves a Christian club. That meant they said a prayer before every ride. Honestly, that was about the full extent of their religious nature....

Empty Nester 06 - Doctor's Orders
A horny MILF is just following doctor's orders
Author's note: This story is the sixth in a series titled "Empty Nester." The first story set the stage for all the remaining chapters of this adventure. All future stories will continue to chronicle the events of these three lovers. It would be best to read them in order. All characters are fictional, consenting, and over the age of 18. This story is a complete figment of my imagination and not based on any real events o...

"Wow, honey. You look nice. What's the occasion?" my husband tossed over his shoulder as he came in the house that evening. He stopped short. "Did I forget something?" he asked nervously.
"Thank you. No, I had a coffee date with Ashley this afternoon, I changed when I left work." I lied, feeling the heat in my face again as I remembered my afternoon with Henry. "How was work?"...

Chapter 10 - Exposed Secrets
Kayla
There was no way to hide it - the text from Rebecca had me shaken. For a few minutes, naked and waiting to shower, I just kind of... stared at it.
'What do you want?' Angus asked, and it took me a second to realise he meant for food. After the hours - hours - of mind-bending sex, we were all hungry and worn-out, but that had been immediately replaced with a nervousness in me that was quickly wiping out any appetite. 'What's wrong?'...

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
All email comments good or critical welcomed. Rude or abusive comments may result in blocking. Please note that I am a British female, and I write in British English and vernacular, so for me a fanny is the correct term for female genitalia, a pussy is a pet cat, and the ass is a bum or arse....

The sound of music was faint, here at the front of the house, far from the pool and the party. Alex moved carefully, quietly, knowing the music wouldn't cover for her movements. It certainly wasn't enough to cover up the groans, the grunts, and the slap of skin on skin.
The front living room was dark, only lit by the slants of light cutting through the windows from the street lights outside. It had taken Alex several minutes of lurking in the dark before she could begin to make anything out, after the br...

Ashleigh's University Adventures
By: snow storm
About 6,000 words
Chapter 1
Ashleigh finished the last of her drink and turned to look at her best friend Eva. With them both moving to different universities in the morning, this was the last time they would see each other. "I can't believe we're going tomorrow, I'm going to miss you so much," she said....

This part of the ongoing series called Friends. The characters are more meaningful if you have read the earlier chapters. As promised, this chapter is much shorter than the last few. I again put it in Erotic Couplings for lack of a better category.


It's now Audrey's turn for discovery. Unlike the recent chapters, this chapter is told from her perspective. It starts the morning after the four friends watched Emmanuelle, when Audrey and Tim put on an unplanned sex show for Lisa and Alan....

My open relationship with my husband had progressed to threesomes, swapping, and swingers parties. The party at Justin and Kim's was one our most memorable nights, and still fresh in our thoughts after seven months. We had become very close friends, and enjoyed our frequent get togethers. Kim and I would have lunch with each other two or three times a week, and it was during one of our lunch break when she told me her student teacher was moving to our area after accepting a job at the high-school Kim taught...

She was a floozy when I met her. She was a floozy when I fucked her. She was a floozy when I married her. She was a floozy when I shared her.
Debbie was a big floozy that was an awesome cocksucker and an even better fuck. I couldn't have a better wife. Trouble was I did not appreciate what I had. I cheated on her from day one....

"Ahh, feels good to get it all done, let's head out and relax by the pool.''
Tim agreed, "Sounds great Dad!"
His Dad stepped into the kitchen and returned with 2 bottles of Pacifico lager beer. Handing a bottle to his son, he remarked, ''A beer always tastes best after the hard work is done.''
Tim realized that the male bonding ritual, made him feel grown up, having his Dad handing him a beer, and they were going to sit out by the pool and enjoy the day. It was Noon, 2 days after they had arrived b...

Day 1
Jason got in the elevator with the last load from the car. He pressed "Level 3" and the elevator made its way up to the 3rd floor ocean front condo they were renting in Florida for a one-week vacation.
The elevator doors opened, Jason pressed "Hold" and removed a few suitcases, golf bags and the last of the groceries and placed them in the condo's foyer. The elevator door closed with a ring....

My husband is lazy and clueless in and out of bed. He has a high-stress job that causes him to be moody and sarcastic when he gets home. His mother is always telling stories about how she disciplined him as a child and I am wondering if she is trying to tell me something. If so, I'm in. I love my husband and don't want to leave him, but I can't take this anymore. I think he is giving me hints (I think), but I can't be sure. Yesterday, we were yelling (again) I told him to get away from me, and "Go somewhere...

For context see Part1
Some months later, Kerry was home on a sunny morning. With nothing to do until midday she was scrolling through her phone as she sipped her coffee. Tony, her husband was not around, he was golfing or whatever.
She thought about calling her old friend Bonnie. But something was a little strained there since they had shared Tony in a threeway. It was Tony's fault really. Or was it? Her mind drifted back into the past....

Mark stood in his living room, surrounded by the aftermath of what had once been a tidy home. Dirty dishes were piled in the sink, clothes were strewn across furniture, and dust had settled on every surface. A year after his divorce, he was finally admitting defeat.
"This is ridiculous," he muttered to himself. He'd always shared household responsibilities with Stephanie, but her departure had exposed his inability to maintain the house on his own while balancing his demanding job as a software engineer....

A Wife Sharing Adventure in Italy
This story represents a fantasy and fetish I have enjoyed for years and so I finally captured it in story form for your enjoyment.
Carol and I had not been in Bari Italy very long. We were expats from the US. Bari was an amazing place full of new adventures.
We had always prided ourselves on being open to new adventures and experiences. Our move to Italy was more costly that originally planned. We had a huge financial burden from the cost of the move and the purcha...

He arrived to the property, letting the car door close behind him with a dull thump. He looked up and down the road as he realized for the first time that it's nearly a half mile to his nearest neighbor. He shook the images of a dozen horror movies out of his head and took a deep breath of the cool country air. It smelled sweet, like lavender and roses....

To Die For
By Dawn Ramble
A pick-up or a pick-me-up? A dark tale of sex and seduction.
"Going to Barcelona?" asks the voice beside me as I sense him slide into the aisle seat. I open my eyes and see a gentle smile which stretches from the corners of his mouth to his deep green-brown eyes, eyes you could drown in. Despite this I'm tempted to give a facetious answer, such as a panicked, "Isn't this plane going to Paris?" but instead I just nod and close my eyes again. I'm sitting in premium economy o...

"Hey dad!" Bess waved to Mark as she entered the house. "You're home early!"
Her dad nodded. "Cardiologist appointment at 4:30, so I took a half-day."
"Everything okay?"
"Yeah, my yearly check... just to make sure everything's working right."
Bess tried not to worry about her father's health. She knew her grandfather (Mark's dad) had a couple of heart attacks, and Mark had had a minor episode a few years back, so his PCP suggested seeing a heart doctor once a year just for monitoring....

It was about a week ago when I heard a knock on my door early one morning. It was another deliver, two boxes. One of them was a box of pink roses, very lovely. Michael had written a beautiful note. It had been a little over a week since we had agreed on our financial arrangement. I could hardly believe my luck! I was a sugar baby for a wealthy and generous man, and he was romantic as well. I could hardly be more spoiled!...

Marriage with Tara was a sexless, silent routine of ignoring each other, with no real communication or shared life. She'd broken my heart once before, that first split years back, and though we'd got back together, the stitches never held. Work was my lifeline, running a tight team with a grip I'd honed over years--authority came natural, a mix of strictness and respect that got results. I'd always had a way with the women there, not chasing, just being me--confident, fair, guiding fresh-out-of-college kids...

This is a continuation of The Scot's Reaper. Individual stories of sex between himself and numerous women. He is a highly sexed man who's sexploits border on addiction.
There is a lot of kinky sex involved. Rory loves women with huge breasts, dressed in sexy outfits made from shiny vinyl or latex....

Daniel's and mine worlds collided like continents, and Andrea and Martin had planted naively the seeds of the ultimate comprehension. Their Hedonism had never felt foreign to me, but the fact of ever actually entering into their swinger's club never occurred to me even as a possibility of something richly indulgent to indulge. But weeks went by, and temptation at Club Rome became increasingly irresistibly tempting....

I've always hated these annual corporate retreats. This one is no different. I take a sip of my whiskey as Rob, one of our sales people drones on about the great year he's had. I can't help but scan the room for a more interesting face. My eyes stop on Kel. Every year she does a great job planning the event, but even she knows the team-building exercises are bullshit. She catches me staring at her and gives me quick smile and finger wave before subtly rolling her eyes back into her head. She can always make...