erotica stories and histories

The suite was just as he'd described -- soft lighting, nothing too showy, everything in clean lines and warm neutrals. A king-sized bed sat in the centre of the space like a quiet promise.
She stood just inside the doorway, clutching her purse like it might anchor her. Her fingers felt cold. Her cunt, however, ached -- hot, needy, ready in a way she hadn't expected....

What started as an off-hand comment by AlexFourways in the 2024 Holiday Contest support thread and then encouraged along by Morevanila, has grown into a full-blown Literotica Author's Challenge! I'm thrilled to be able to give a little bit back to Literotica (this site was where I started my erotic fiction journey in 2023!). It's been a crazy ride!!...

This story is written for the Virtual Literotica Convention 2025 Story Event. The convention occurs at the Grand City Hotel and the programme is attached at the end. The story involves elements of Anal, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Swapping and even mild Bondage. I still think the Erotic Couplings is the most appropriate category, but be warned....

CHAPTER 1

I went to the home improvement store a few weeks ago on a Saturday to pick up a few things for a project I was working on. On the way in I fell in step with a cute young girl also headed in. We both smiled and said hi. I stepped aside and let her enter first, being a gentleman. Of course I checked her out. Maybe not so much a gentleman. She was probably about 30, short brown hair, brown eyes, kind of cute. Very nice body. She was wearing tight jeans and a pullover sweater. I was in the scre...

The car ride was quiet, but not in a cold way. His hand was on her thigh, fingers resting just beneath the hem of her baby blue dress--the one he always stared at a little too long when she wore it.
"You wore this on purpose," he said, eyes never leaving the road.
She smiled, turning toward him, her dark hair brushing her shoulder. "Of course I did. It's your favorite."...

Andy's story
Paula and I were late bloomers. At high school this meant that I was constantly bullied by Martin, amongst others, and that Paula was not worthy of his attention.
We waited until our wedding night to consummate our love. Sex between us was what many would describe as vanilla. I only needed sex once a week, I thought Paula was ok with that. I also thought she was happy with my thin not quite five inch dick. We never tried anything other than the missionary position....

"My constipation is really bad, doc," Malika Diallo said with a sad smile. The six-foot-one, dark-skinned, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, bodacious African Canadian Muslim woman sullenly considered her dilemma as she disrobed in front of her physician. The physician in question, Dr. Benjamin Fils-Aime, nodded graciously. The tall, dark-skinned and silver-haired, fifty-something Haitian Canadian doctor stayed professional as the patient bared herself to him. All in a day's work, folks....

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Le Français is an original Law Enforcement series playing with the Cop/Not-a-Cop trope, mixed with some social power play, and (hopefully) realistic BDSM elements. The series will jump between categories based on the content of each part. This series is commissioned by the fantastic ThL!...

The next day we cleaned up the house and prepared the food. The 80's music was playing on the whole house stereo. We were both joking and having fun as we prepared for the guests. As we passed each other we would sometimes kiss. Things were going very well.
"Hey by the way, Tabby and Jerry, coming tonight?" Throughout the week we talked about having a party but we never really discussed much about the guest list. Lynn handled the guest list....

2.5


No, Just a Little, Yes - Chris's Side

This is "the other" perspective on the second of "The Pru Chronicles," told from Chris's experience in his pursuit and conquest of the married, young Pru. Although much of the story is embellished, some more liberally than others, there is an element of truth woven throughout. Only one of the Chronicles is fully fiction, and one other is based on very real conversations that were leading to the events described but stopped short. Otherwise, yeah, s...

"Okay, are we all ready?" Alexa asked.
Chloe, Maddie, and Taylor nodded, smiles on their faces. All 4 ladies were in Tim and Alexa's bedroom. All 4 were nude, feeling the skin prickling with excitement. The grinned as they saw Tim, his cock tenting up the sheets as he ogled their forms.
Tim had agreed to let Alexa and her 3 friends give his Dad a 4 girl rodeo. They had talked about it a couple of weeks before his birthday, and they had waited until tonight, he was going to be getting a present like no...

The next morning, Sarah's alarm clock, set at an impossibly early time, cruelly wakes me from my slumbers. She has to head out of town for two days of client meetings and will not be back until very late Friday evening. In a sudden bout of groggy solidarity, I get up as well. We have no time for friskiness, unfortunately, so I make us breakfast using the limited contents of Sarah's fridge and cupboards while she showers, gets dressed, and packs her suitcase....

The bastard left me a note, "Dear Sally, time has come to for us to part. It's not you it's me and I need some time alone to think about the future. Please don't think to harshly of me. Love Will."
I'd give him 'Love Will." The fucking dirty two timer swore his love and then fucked my best friend. God if he were here I'd cut his fucking cock off and make him eat it....

This is a 2 part story (and possibly more!). Part 1 is from Ashton's perspective as she initiates the encounter with her mom's good friend, Kyle. Part 2 is Kyle's recounting of how Ashton seduced him. Your feedback is always welcomed and appreciated! If you read both (and I hope you do) leave a comment about which POV you enjoyed most!...

Mister Farid - Part 1

"Relax, Carly, it's just a job," Carly told herself.
It was not the job she really wanted. But having an arts degree really wasn't paying off at the moment; saturated market.
The memes simply wrote themselves, and she'd never live it down if it weren't for her lack of friends. The one she did have wasn't that terminally online anyways....

Chapter 62
I woke up on Wednesday in the arms of both a naked India and Natasha, who I fucked like crazy the night before. I looked at the clock and realized that I had but an hour to get to court. I slid down to the bottom of the bed, got up and found the linen closet, then took a shower in the nearest bathroom. As soon as I dried off and opened the door, Diane grabbed my cock and began to jerk me off. "You had some fun last night, didn't you?"...

**A special thanks to kenjisato for some constructive criticism.**
Sometimes, I wonder if Ellie is hiding something from me -- not an affair or anything like that -- but something erotic or kinky that she's too afraid or too embarrassed to tell me about. Maybe it's just wishful thinking on my part. Perhaps it's just all in my head, and she doesn't think about sex as often as I do. I fantasize about Ellie frequently, thinking about hot encounters we have had together, or imagining her touching herself whe...

One morning I woke up thinking about something that happened not long ago.
A couple weeks ago he was on a 3 week work trip with a couple days off in between meetings so he invited us out to stay with him. His company was very generous with him. I recalled the California trip. Lynn and I met him at the airport, it had been a long day for us and when we landed it was already after 10pm local. We were worn out but when we saw that unexpectedly Charlie had a stretch limo with blacked out windows on the curb ...

Long suffering Dr Watson finally earns his reward.
This must be one of my oldest unpublished stories going back to March 2015. It was intended to be humorous, but it never managed to get there. I'd come back to it from time to time, to have another stab at it, but decided it was worth publishing rather than leave it mouldering forever....

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About a month later Olive phoned Reg and arranged a Sunday trip to Bolton. She arranged an afternoon visit with a teenage student and Reg was delighted. He agreed to meet her at the station and they would have the morning together. Olive looked forward to letting him watch her naked and she wanted to handle the excitement she knew she generated for him....

"Welcome to your second day," Hunter said as Cleo bounced into our office. She was wearing a tennis skirt and a midriff baring top. She was doing things exactly right. "The second day you learn to worship cock. Have you worshipped cock before?"
Cleo hesitated then nodded.
"I don't mean sucked cock. I mean worshipped it," Hunter said harshly. Abashed, Cleo shook her head....

Fast food
Daniel timidly walked up to the counter at Chicken Filet, a local fast food establishment on campus he had applied to over the summer. He had been hired with the condition his start date coincided with the semester starting for the university. He had only just a day or so prior moved into his dorm, 100 miles away from home. Now completely on his own, he had a job and a whole new place to live....

His Thursday
He never sits on the couch. It's such a subtle thing, but Casey always stands when it's his Thursday. it's strange. Rosalinda thinks that if she were a guy, sitting would be the preferable way to get a blowjob.
They worked in one of those big buildings on Capitol Hill and ventured into the basement on break. It was a maze, but they ventured down a long liminal hallway where they found a room unmarked and unlocked; their new hideout. It could have been an old storage room, or maybe a break...

Lori was traveling with her husband David. Lori had been married to David for over twenty years. Truth be told, she never really like him all that much. Unfortunately, her first husband passed away, which left her a desperate single mother. David, who was quite wealthy and found Lori beautiful, swooped in and made her his bride. Lori never felt anything towards David. She disliked how politics was his sole obsession. In terms of appearance, he was not unattractive, but a bit too old for her tastes. Still, s...

Thursday, April 24, 7:14AM
Brett Kozlowski briskly entered the elevator and depressed the 'L' button on its metallic panel. He and his wife Elise lived on the eighteenth floor in an apartment at Luxe, a very desirable, upscale complex in the heart of downtown.
Although he was headed to the office, work was the furthest thing on his mind. Since Tuesday, he had been almost entirely focused on one thing and one thing only: Abbi Belle....

During a steamy Thursday evening in Lisbon old quarters, an anonymous middle aged marriage walked downtown hand in hand. Like every other summer, they flew away to escape routine, rented an apartment, and enjoyed a little extra romance.
She was his everything, but little he knew what this trip would unfold....

My first girlfriend's sexual awakening
Part 1
Terry was my first girlfriend. We were both young. She was still in a catholic girl's high school. I did some dating in high school; but never had a sexual girlfriend before meeting her. Upon our first time having sex, she said she liked it. We both lived home so I would get a hotel room on the weekends so we could fuck. Ah.... the good old days where we could fuck three or four times a night before I had to take her home....

This is my first attempt to write, so please be gentle with me.
It started as an idea after joining AF and talking to a young lady from Thailand. Not getting much of a rise, I decided to create a story from it, with the desire to adapt it to my preferred route. This will have a slow build as a backstory needs to fill before the fun stuff can begin. So expect a slow first chapter but it will get interesting further on....

The bar wasn't crowded for a Thursday in June. It was a week before the students flocked to the coast, and the Memorial Day tourists had all gone home.
I'd walked into the Castaways for an early evening drink after a round of golf and before taking a long ocean drive in my convertible. That was the plan anyway. Halfway through my first sip, I looked across the bar and saw a vision....