erotica stories and histories

"20, 40, 60, 80..." She whispered to herself as she counted out the stack of notes on the kitchen counter. Her anxiety increased as the stack got thinner but the numbers weren't close enough to her rent.
"320, 340... FUCK!" she hissed, setting the last £20 down on the pile. She was still £100 short for the rent on her room....

This is the fifth part of a series about four friends (two couples) who have developed a very sexual relationship over the last few weeks. The characters make much more sense if you have read the earlier parts.

This is the longest part, and contains the least sex, with an extended middle part with very little action, but was necessary in the overall lives of the four. I apologize for the length, but it seemed impossible to break in the middle. I promise chapter 6 will be shorter and less talking....

Undercover
An Anita Reaming Erotic Mystery
By Magda McKune
Chapter 1
I pulled on a light blue crotch length silk robe over my naked body and headed to the kitchen to brew a pot of coffee.
I glanced out the window over the kitchen sink and noticed a big red Cadillac in our driveway. The driver's side door opened and a woman with wavy black hair wearing a fox fur coat climbed out. "Laymee?" I called. "Are we expecting company?"...

On our last night of the cruise there was a party in one of the nightclubs on board. We decided to check it out.
When we got there the place was incredible. Music was pumping and a fantastic light show added to the party. Dance floor was overflowing and the bar was two people deep.
Terri and I danced together. Had a couple of drinks and were having a great time....

My wife has two best friends from high school, Amber and Jaime. Jaime went through a divorce last year, reconnected with a high school boyfriend, and married him a few months ago. They waited a few months to have their reception, and it finally happened last night. My wife was nice enough to go over to Jaime's dad's house to help set up the reception, and then she stayed late to help tear everything down. I left around nine PM to get the kids home and in bed....

Bred in Silk: The Queen's Twisted Reign

Chapter- 12, A Ritual Born: Sissy Dreams and Secret Schemes
The penthouse had become their temple of taboo, its glass walls framing a sea that mirrored their boundless desires. A month after Joseph's breeding frenzy, Raj and Anu floated in a haze of lingering heat, their nights haunted by the taste of cum, the sting of humiliation, and the thrill of surrender. One humid March evening, sprawled across their velvet sofa, they sealed a new pact--cuckolding woul...

(Probably should check out "What happens on the boat, Pt. 1, before you read this...)
After five solid hours of debauchery (the French term for fucking and sucking) on a huge cabin cruiser, we were back on our friend's big sailboat and heading home, with more than 100+ miles of gulf to cover at 5 or 6 knots....

Based on my these true stories I'm submitting I've had some requests for character introductions for new readers who haven't read my bio or previous stories. I do encourage you to click the link to my bio and read our history. And we'd love it if you gave us a 5 star and a follow :0).
We're Dave and Nicole, married high-school sweethearts. Everything I've written has happened, or is planned for us. Nicole is every guy's dream. She has no idea how sexy and appealing she is, so she falls for a lot of stuff...

Pleasure with Colleague:
Hi all this is lalu again, this is new escapade with our HR head of Central India Dipti. She was HR head for 3 factories in Madhya Pradesh and Chhattisgarh. I knew her from my previous stint.
I was put up at a suite room Hotel Lemon Tree Opp. CENTRAL Store in Indore. This was not the regular hotel we are used to. Neon Signs of CENTRAL were visible from curtains....

RYAN
"Strip," I say, tipping her head up.
Samantha is a sight to see; lips parted around the gag, anticipation flickering in her gaze. Chest heaving slightly, her boobs straining out of the shirt, nipples taut with need. My thoughts drift, dark and insatiable, to how they would feel against my tongue and taste - soft and warm....

Jasmine had long crimson hair. It complimented her light blue eyes and her ivory skin. Her skinny body had a way of drawing in Nathan's eyes. On more than one occasion, she noticed him glancing at her in one of her silky black dresses. In truth, it gave her a little pleasure knowing that she was still desirable. Jasmine had been married for five years. Being newly divorced and single had her feeling unsure about herself. So, when she had an opportunity to slink around in one of her favorite dresses, she alw...

The husband sat in the dim glow of their living room, the TV flickering silently, a glass of untouched whiskey in his hand. At fifty-eight, he still felt the ache of desire, a slow burn that hadn't faded despite the years. His wife, fifty-seven, sat across from him, engrossed in a crossword puzzle, her silver-streaked hair pulled into a tight bun. They hadn't touched each other in over a year--save for that one fumbling attempt last winter, a rare, mechanical act that left him yearning and her retreating. I...

The date for the July party at the Johnson's was rapidly approaching. Much had changed since the June party and much was still the same. Julie would get instantly hot at the mere reminder of what it had been like to watch another couple fucking. She admitted that seeing other men's cocks had really gotten her excited. She even admitted that it had been very exciting to watch Barbara give Bob a blow job and that yes, Barbara did look like she enjoyed the whole thing, even at the end when she swallowed Bob's ...

The Summer of '75 was a rough one. I was still licking my wounds after a bitter divorce at 23 and trying to regain my footing. I was staying at my childhood home while my parents were on an extended summer long European vacation. Barbara had lived across the street from us since I was in high school. She was the proverbial early 60's California surfer girl that the Beach Boys immortalized in song. Ironically when the Beach Boys played locally once there was a photo of her and Mike Love together in the local...

Split Tree Resort Remodeled 02
[The three purple Mini Coopers pull up, single file in the resort's circle driveway and calmly come to a stop and as expected, the three Purple Preppies, Purple Preppie Paula, Purple Preppie Patti and Purple Preppie Piper exit their respective Mini Coopers. Oh, and each has a passenger too]...

In the annals of black erotic literature, Brother Samuel X shall go down as a most polarizing figure. The Haitian-born bisexual trickster has written about male bisexuality, black men fucking white women, black women fucking black men with strap-on dildos, multicultural orgies, the sex lives of Muslim men and Muslim women, and more. Why has the field of black on black BDSM been neglected by the self-appointed purveyor of black erotic literature? To make amends, Brother Samuel X dedicates this tale to his be...

Sophie was sitting next to a campfire. Flickering flames and crackling logs. She and her lover Damon had been planning this camping trip for months. The perfect time to have some alone time deep in the heart of a forest.
Damon emerged from their tent "I think I'm ready" he had been rummaging for keys and a flashlight, though the full moon and fire kept the area lit well enough for Damon to see his lovers' shirt had been removed. Sophie's nipples hard from the midnight air, breathing heavily as she massag...

It's not a bustling thoroughfare, but more of a lane, edged with stone walls softened by moss and time. The air here is quieter, holding the whispers of the Welsh hills. Sunlight filters through the leaves of ancient trees that arch over the road, dappling the path in shifting patterns of light and shadow....

I kissed Alan goodbye as he headed off to work. Almost as soon as the door closed I started doing the housework. I had a day off work and it was the ideal time to catch up on housework and I got right into it. It's always been my philosophy to do it now and do it well. That way the job is done and you don't have to waste time redoing things. It makes life a lot simpler....

Many hundreds of years ago, before King Arthur's reign had passed from living memory, and in a land so distant that the name of that country is no longer remembered in this part of the world, it so happened that the king was in search of a princess to be his wife.
The king traveled to the palaces of many friendly princes, lords, and earls, and brought with him a train of caravans filled with gifts for each ruler he visited. He courted their daughters with the manners of a gentleman. He presented flowers ...

All characters are over 18.
I'd greatly appreciate a thoughtful editor for Angela Falls. Contact me if you're interested.
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We were laying in the living room, the glow of some kids cartoon washing over us. More accurately, she was laying on me, with her hair splaying across my lap while my one hand languished on her firm, upturned belly. In my other was a vanilla crème vodka I was slowly nursing....

It had been a long, grueling fight out in the battlefield. Many an axe swung and clanged against metal again and again, and, alas, our poor hero Nathaniel would not fare well under such constant onslaught from the enemy. Dragged out of harm's way by his fellow soldiers, he remains lying on a stretcher in the medical tents a couple miles back....

Professor Suzan Hastings adjusted her wide-brimmed hat as she stepped out of the dusty jeep, her dark hair tied back in a loose ponytail, sweat beading on her slender neck. At fifty-four, the UCLA archaeologist and Middle Eastern studies expert still cut a striking figure--her frame lean from years of fieldwork, her full breasts and rounded ass accentuated by her fitted khakis and linen shirt. She'd come to Iraq to lead an academic expedition to the Babylonian ruins, her passion for ancient history driving ...

It was you and me and one hot summer,
Beading up with sweat all over each other.
Soaking wet.
We didn't have a lot of time,
So we didn't waste much.
Found in all the right places,
You wanted me to touch.
And all those memories
Make it so hard to forget about me.

It's strange being back in Ashwood. Even after all these years, it still feels like home--nostalgic in the way city streets fade into dirt roads, familiar in how little has changed. All part of the small-town charm--ri...

Work was stressful for the rest of the week. MJ called in to see me on Friday afternoon. "You look stressed," she said, sitting on the chair in front of my desk.
"Yeah, bad week workwise."
"But good in your personal life, I hear," she smiled.
"Yeah, Olivia was something else. She was built for sex. We had a great time. Which reminds me, she left her jacket behind."...

Author's note: This is a sequel to a short story I wrote ages ago titled 'Confession of a Lewd Janitor'. While this story can probably be enjoyed just fine on its own, I do recommend reading that story first.


Special thanks to the one who wishes to be credited as Toma for the original suggestion and for taking the time to act as editor....

The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I'm obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually happen.
Kitchen Island Pleasure...
Lately, it has been a twelve day dry spell for sex, due to both Zach's and my unexpected work obligations, and I felt bad for both of us. We each had a long frustrating period of work days and it was getting the best of us. I mean, I know the days of having ...

Liza had a small house in the suburbs before we got married. Recently, it was rented by a couple with a child, but half a year ago, due to work, they moved to another city. Usually, for entertainment in a group, we rent a place outside the city, and now that the house is vacant, it has become the place where we have fun....

Bermuda Pt 2 of 'Best Time of Life' series.
All characters are just that, fiction, and portrayed as over 18 years of age.
Many thanks for dropping by, please enjoy.
The weather here is absolutely perfect! Lola and I have been exploring Hamilton, checking out all the local attractions and trying out the delicious food. We've been spending our nights on the boat, enjoying the beautiful views. Today, we rented a scooter and headed down to Horseshoe Bay Beach. There are a bunch of beaches here, but Hor...