erotica stories and histories

Dramatis Personae:
Jessica: a Literotican at the convention, 25 year old white collar professional seeking... she wasn't sure what, exactly.
Danny: former high school classmate of Jessica, 26 years old, carpenter.
Robby: Danny's roommate, a 28 year old electrician.
Paula: Jessica's roommate, 30 year old store manager, feeling left behind by the dating world....

(CFNM - Ruined Orgasm - Cum Kiss)
Based on a fictional character Mary - a work colleague who I had a Christmas affair with a while ago. Still friends - sometimes our conversations will wonder. We had agreed to stay as friends but there was always that unfinished feel to our chemistry.
My phone pinged with a message from Mary - Are you about at Lunch?...

Robyn
Prolog:
I was 23 when I met Robyn who at the time was 17 but by the time we got together, she had turned 18. My name is Mike and I am six feet 3 inches about two twenty pounds and Robyn is five feet 1 inch, one hundred thirty-five to one hundred forty pounds, brunette with deep red highlights in her hair, and green eyes with 32F firm tits. Her small frame also makes her tits look even bigger....

****Legal disclaimer all characters are over the age of 18********
I woke up early Sunday morning alone in Jane's bed. The smell of coffee filled her apartment. I wandered into her kitchen completely naked, she sat at the table in pajama shorts and short undone robe.
"I think I'm under dressed." I laughed....

I'm fucked, she thought. Her tired eyes struggled to focus on the barely visible road through the falling snow and streaky windshield. The storm caught her by surprise as she left the party early, sending her down back roads to avoid the disaster playing out on the highway.
It should have been a fun night. But she'd let her melancholy for the state of things keep her from enjoying the time with her friends. The world was a mess. Everything around her seemed to be falling apart. She had slipped into a com...

Walking down the carpeted hall of work toward my office, I check my phone again. I had left a message for you earlier apologizing for needing to work late again but there had been no answer. I knew you were annoyed that I wasn't home again and I missed you so much but my deadline was closing in and I needed to wrap things up....

Mrs Sharma hadn't gone on a trip in five years. Ever since her husband had died, her life had revolved around home and school. While she hadn't shaved her head or donned white clothes, her life seemed dull and grey. Her English classes, her daughter, her cat..... she couldn't recall the last time she had laughed out loud....

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
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.
I apologise for any typo errors in my story - I edit these myself, and I'm not perfect......

The sky was still heavy with the scent of recent rain when Oscar turned into the long, gravel driveway. The countryside was quiet, interrupted only by the soft crunch of tyres and the occasional birdcall. Ahead of him, the property stood tall and proud -- an old Georgian house, modernised just enough to feel luxurious but still charming in its bones....

Reunion 2
By
Bigcatmark874
Jake was soaking in his tub when the phone rang. He was dozing after the fun afternoon he'd had. It'd been several hours since his old friend, Stacee, had left after several hours of fucking. He was worn down and feeling excited. Before leaving, Stacee had called another friend, Mara, whom he hasn't seen in years. Stacee showed Jake a recent pic of Mara. In the pic, her hair had gone from fiery red to white due to her being in her early 70's. Mara had some wrinkles, but a...

Jake has been at the pool an hour when he sees her. Sauntering out of the all-gender locker room, wide hips swaying, fiery red hair hanging down her back in an avalanche of gleaming curls. The same age as him, eighteen, nineteen. Freckles. Dimpled chin. She's on the chubby side, maybe a size 16, curvy with big thighs, but those breasts, holy shit! Huge, round, jiggling lightly as she walks, her nipples showing through the skin-tight fabric of her swimsuit. He tries not to get hard....

Paula got out of the shower and wrapped the fluffy towel around her wet body. The long shower felt good along with the few extra minutes of sleep on a bright, summer, Saturday morning. Tom had kissed her as he left earlier to make the 90 minute drive to the big car show with Hunter. Paula then pulled the sheet up around her chin and fell back asleep....

Paul never mentioned me directly in his kinky discussions and presentations to Harry, but the implications were clear. Paul was offering Harry a quid-pro-quo, where he would give Harry free access to Carol in exchange for his access to me. The men he allowed to sleep with his wife all had a similar deal with him, Paul explained, and so far, it had worked out marvelously....

THE STORY SO FAR
My wife and I had selected Dave (on Bull. com) because he was bisexual and had a big dick. Dave hoped to become the extra man in our marriage, and make up our '3 in a bed'. Using Bull. com we had 3 people who would like to be that 3rd person. Dave was aware that he was on our shortlist and that he had 2 competitors. One of Dave's competitors also had a big cock but a black man had a smaller penis....

Natalie watched as the professor once again slid a sample under the bright lens of the electron microscope and bent his head down to examine it. She'd seen him do this probably hundreds of times over the last couple of years. She watched as he pressed his eyes tightly against the eye pieces of the microscope and moved his hand to turn the adjustment knob. She watched as the corners of his mouth and lips pursed and formed a slight smirk. She couldn't help but smile a little as she watched him. She found his ...

Charlotte is gripping the table tightly above herself, pushing her head back, and I see the muscles standing out in her arms and neck, taut and defined.
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Chapter III: In the City of Angels
Section VI: In Which the Kitchen Table Fails the Grade
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I spend the day writing, heading out for a walk before lunch. I stroll down the beach, looking for a good hole-in-the-wall place to get a steak burrito or something like it. That's one thing about living on an island off the coast of New England-...

I had worked all weekend and I was tired. It was due to the hours and not so much from the actual work. The restaurant/bar I worked at was dying quickly. So quickly that I had already asked Courtney if her work was hiring. She told me she would ask for me.
It was Monday. I was off work. I was bored. I went to my bedroom and witnessed a mess. It was time for a good cleaning. Jeans and shorts and panties and bras were strewn along the floor - casualties of late nights and bad decisions. I grabbed all the c...

In 1995 I was 43 years old and feeling just a twinge of mid-life crisis. Just a twinge though, as I had never really matured enough for it to hit me like I was seeing in most of my peers. Though I had been married a couple of times, I never had any kids to slow me down or make me aware of the passage of time. I spent my whole life as a beach lifeguard in an endless Summer. At my age I was now in a supervisory role and had a pretty sweet gig. I was never going to get rich, but it was a good fit for a surf bu...

Every weekday morning at 8:45, Iain, (45), stood outside the gates like clockwork--coffee in one hand, half-hearted smile on his face, and a head full of distractions. But the one distraction he welcomed was Sophie (27).
She strolled up in her usual confident stride, long curly hair bouncing, tight jeans hugging every curve of her tall, hourglass frame. There was always something in the way she looked at him--like she knew exactly what she was doing, and liked the effect it had on him....

It was the first day of March Madness. Normally I would have taken off the first Thursday of the tournament to drink and watch basketball, but money was tight and I needed every shift I could get.
Unfortunately, I was relegated to mostly day shifts and today was no different. It was lunchtime and the bar was emptier than I had hoped with only a scattering of men watching the basketball games....

We met on line through our writing of erotica. We had been reading each other's stories. Many writer focus just in the sex, breasts, pussy, cock, put it in, cum and it's done with perhaps too much vulgar language. Our styles were so complimentary. We both focus on the build up of the story with romantic overtones, foreplay that builds the sexual tension and anticipation until it explodes in a mind blowing orgasm for both....

Trish - Calibri plain Font
John - Times New Roman Italic Font
Richard - Calibri Italic Font
John - Dusk was fast approaching and we needed somewhere to camp. We had left civilisation over a month ago and were travelling around the most remote areas of Australia. For over a week in the Outback we had not seen any other vehicles. Our truck was well equipped for remote travel - we could travel for 2,000 km or for a month or so with having to go into a town for supplies. Inside, the truck was fitted ou...

I woke up to banging on my apartment door. I was naked and alone in my bed. I was confused and looked at the clock.
"Jesus," I muttered to myself. It was 10:15am. I must have slept for over twelve hours. Hell, I didn't even recall falling asleep.
I threw on a white tank top and a pair of shorts. I was caught in that grey area between still drunk and hungover. My steps were uneasy as I walked to the door and opened it....

Author's Note: We are back!
I really do apologize for the delay on this chapter, initially I intended for the pool scene to be the opening of this chapter, but the previous chapter ended so abruptly that I felt it needed a bit more to round it out nicely.
But that also meant that this wouldn't be a full chapter as I had prepared it in my drafts, so I had some work to do, but life kind of caught up with me for a bit, which meant I couldn't write nearly as much....

It's a Sunday morning, the sound of Robin's heels echoes the hallway of the hotel where she's staying for an out-of-city weekend-long work conference. Her usually messy red hair, now styled in a ponytail. She's finally free from those boring talks on themes she's already familiar with. Since the first day that Robin checked in she had booked a spa and massage session on the last day as a way to treat herself. And that's all she has in her mind right now....

The Evolution of Donna Brinkley

By JustJake051
Part Two
Chapter Four
It had always been Donna Brinkley's hope, her ideal. It was her dream job, to work on Wall Street, in a brokerage house, selling and trading stocks. Learning about markets and building trading expertise, these were the skills that were just what she had always desperately wanted. And today she had that chance to make it all happen. A job interview. Yes, traditionally it was a male dominated field. Now was her chance to brea...

Adam took a deep breath as he came to the last pause of their long run. He looked over at his friend Madison as she paused too, "You're slow today."
The young woman scoffed, "Just making sure you can keep up."
Adam laughed, taking a moment to think back over the last three years. Adam had met Madison his sophomore year in a Psychology of Criminals class. Adam was on the pre-Med track and Madison was on the pre-Law track. They had sat next to each other and paired up when the professor gave them an ass...

CHAPTER THREE
Anisha woke to find that her period had finished and it was the brightest morning of her life. Even her name was new as she had decided to drop Anisha as being too virginal and innocent sounding.
But there were to be other, more important changes. Within a couple of days, her apartment would be ready. Tushar was paying the rent for it for the first year and his wife was helping her furnish it and make it comfortable....

"Now that you have some decent new lingerie, " said my friend Bridgette.
"Indecent lingerie is what I would call it," I interrupted,"I look like a hooker from a cheap porn film."
"Its time to invest in a new wardrobe." she continued unfazed, " You look like a lower middle class housewife with what you're wearing. Under it all, you look totally fuckable in your new lingerie. Wasn't that the reason we are doing this?"...

Seaside Conquest
It had been another hot day on the Norfolk Coast. And even at 8.00 p. m. it was still warm enough for holiday makers and locals to stroll along the promenade or sit on the small wall alongside. Like me, a lot of people at the small seaside resort of Sidesands owned holiday homes or caravans or rented them out week by week. I'm early retired myself and live with my dog Rusty in luxury cabin residence just off the front. Walking my dog gives me the chance to meet and talk with some of the ...