erotica stories and histories

My lovely wife Sam is very much a big beautiful woman, she has gg cup breasts and she does not like to wear underwear, except on special occasions! Well, one of these special occasions was when we went on holiday down to the coast some years ago. Sam's favourite holiday place is by the coast, so we booked ourselves a hotel for a week. Sam changed into a new yellow summer dress, she looked great. We packed our clothes, we got a taxi to the station, caught a train and arrived at our holiday hotel two hours la...

Don't rush to judgement 01
Hello there, I'm Jeff and I don't mind those who refer to me as Jeffery, especially since that seems to be a woman's thing and I'm happy to leave things be. I'm also pretty happy that Mrs. Nunez from behind my house lets her cat out of her side door after dark while wearing little to nothing under her evening robe, but that jumping ahead....

List of Characters
Jack: Our point of view. Smart, corny, neurotic, Jack has few friends at school outside of his study group. White. Lifeguards in the summer and has a big dick.
Pri: Jack's ex(?). Brilliant and reserved, she plays varsity soccer with her best friend Liv. Indian-American. Short and athletic with ass for days, darkly tanned with thick black hair....

I knew I needed to do everything in my power to remain neutral.
This was not a grand perhaps I had believed in for a good part of my life.
I knew that's what it had to be.
A perhaps.
I wasn't desperate. Not in the slightest. It'd been longer than a year and a half since I'd let anyone... and that was fine. It wasn't like if I wanted to I couldn't have. It didn't bother me for a long time because I thought it must be kinda normal. Then I got so tired of just... getting fucked. Honestly since I st...

Note: This story involves myself, a married 45 year old man (at the time) having a sexual affair with a married 54 year old woman. The names and location has been altered in this story. If this is something that you will find upsetting, please do not read.
I was working away from home for about a year in northern Illinois. Every week was the same thing. I would fly there on Sunday, work all week, and fly home on Friday. I was home less than 48 hours each week. The sex life was very weak for my wife and I...

I had a great sex date last night with one my guy pals from the gym!
He and I met several months ago in the free weight area. On one of my heavy lifting days, he offered to spot for me, and I gladly accepted, of course. Gene is also a gym rat but uses the machines and floor area, so he is usually not there with me. I guess my friend thought I was single as I do not wear a wedding band, and he never saw me with someone....

We'd been talking about it for a week. Or, more accurately--I'd been talking about it. Roman mostly just watched me get wet over the idea and smiled like a man who'd already made the decision days ago.
"Just say it," he murmured into my ear last night, cock buried deep, his palm pressed to my throat as I rode him. "You want her."...

"We fucked up," Bruce sighed as he looked up from his computer.
Ella looked nervous, 'Fucked up? Was the article wrong? What did she do? Submit an incorrect expense item?'
"Bruce smiled, "Not asking you to write more stuff for us. 90% of the crap has to be rewritten so much it was a lie to credit the original authors. This," he pointed at his screen, "is the first article I'm not going to touch. It's perfect. I loved your article on Marvin... really touched on his humanity but I... we assumed, getting...

It's Friday afternoon. Jess and I are out shopping. I'm looking for a new dress for the party at Steve and Miranda's place. I'm so excited to see them again.
"Seriously Millie. I thought you hated your neighbours."
"What? No Jess. I never said that. They're really nice people."
"God whatever I can't keep up with you sometimes."...

Three days turned into four, and four into five. With every video Sage had sent, Jeremy lost control of himself and came. He felt powerless, at least that is what he told himself to feel better. It was the only thing he could tell himself when he slept alone in their master bed.
That he was powerless, that this wasn't his choice....

Queen Livia was, as expected, furious.
The reason? Not really the point. Her fury bubbled up from deep inside, steaming out to cling to whatever would make it real and solid. The 'reason' was only ever just an excuse. The real question, and what the whole court was watching nervously to find out, was how much damage she was going to do this time....

Chapter 70
On Thursday, after being milked three times by both Jennifer and Jenna before they went to work, after a couple of hours of watching television, there was a knock on the door. When I answered it, Alex was standing on the porch. "You didn't come over last night."
I responded, "No, I'm sorry."...

Phoenix Rising

With the start of the semester, Jade and I established a routine after our first week of unbridled sex and passion. Jade was a teaching assistant and taught three times a week beside carry a full load of graduate classes. I also had a campus job, working twenty hours each week on the university's newspaper as a photographer for both their print and online editions. Jade and I went to the recreation center to workout Monday, Wednesdays, and Fridays mornings. We met for lunch most days a...

Hearing the words that Prateek uttered, Kishen's senses abruptly came to silencing halt.
"Did that guy just ask me if I enjoyed sniffing is mother's pantie?!?"
Kishen involuntarily glanced at everyone seated around him--Neethu, her husband Prateek bhai, his mother Geeta (whom everyone called GeetaMa), Manoj sir, and his wife Deepti....

A few words from Jayne, the author.
With the first two parts I explained how many of us change as we get older and wiser (?) and how that influences our attitude towards sex. In those two parts we looked at how many women, including me, who are deprived of the regular loving sex of the early days of a relationship use masturbation as a substitute. As we experiment with how we do that and develop new techniques as I explained I did, so many of us want more. For most it's probably too soon to break their m...

LOVING AND MENDING

The apartments complex, Rialto Gardens, that the company owned and managed was set in landscaped grounds on the edge of town, the Hudson River not too far away for those who enjoyed, and could manage, a long walk. Busses passed the complex regularly, but the occupiers of neighbouring properties all had their cars, and the bus company had decided that the timetable had to change. Resourceful as ever, the residents in Rialto Gardens had set up a car-sharing scheme so that they would ...

Jeremy had already cum twice since David had taken Sage away from him. After his first slip-up, Jeremy thought he'd be able to keep himself in check. That was until Sunday evening when Sage sent him a video of David facefucking her.
At first, Jeremy was able to keep himself in control. It was only a blow job, after all. Then minutes passed, and David became more forceful. He pulled Sage to the edge of the bed, plunging his shaft into her dripping mouth until she gagged and gasped for air. Ten minutes tur...

Sorry to everyone who has been waiting patiently for this I wanted a better idea of where I was going with this before I started committing to doing further chapters. Let me know what you think, constructive criticism is always helpful. Further chapters will be posted in the romance category after this....

The first thing I noticed about her was the pair of rose gold peep toe heels on her feet. It's not that I'm big into feet or footwear in general, just that the shoes drew a lot of attention. They were incongruous with the rest of her outfit in a way I found strangely compelling. Come to think of it, her entire look was incongruous with the quiet, shaded sidewalk that ran between my apartment building and the one next door. The most common genre of person to be found on that sidewalk was someone walking thei...

I needed a day off.
I had just finished some summer courses toward a masters degree and moved to a new town. The decision. to take classes was made a little impulsively but not 100%. My first wife and I had divorced and I was a little in limbo. Moving away was definitely going to happen but I had not made up my mind to just where. I took some courses to help buy some decision time as well....

*This one has lot of build-up that will pay-off down the road*
I first met Aimee when she was 15. She was the kid sister of Maggie, one of my best friends in college. Though she had braces and gangly limbs befitting her age, three things were crystal clear from the first time we met: Aimee was cute, she was funny, and we had instant chemistry. I played it cool out of deep respect for statutory rape laws and, of course, my friendship with Maggie....

When I first met Ella she was with Rob, an old school friend of mine. They'd met at university and she was moving to my town with him, and I was smitten with her from the start. She had this really cute Welsh accent, but that wasn't what really hooked me in. She was sat opposite me in the pub wearing a low cut top that showed plenty of cleavage, and it was hard not to stare. Her breasts seemed impossibly big for her slight, 5-foot frame. She was also fun company, a little flirty, but I was friendly with her...

**Author's note:**
When the boss told Nikki to keep the client happy, he should've been more specific. A drink, some dinner, polite conversation? Sure. But Nikki's idea of "client satisfaction" comes with heels on, tits out, and a performance that seals the deal every time.
This is her introduction - the corporate bombshell/executive assistant with a dirty streak, and zero shame. Welcome to the world of Nikki Love....

Between having to take care of Billy's resurging erections, and doing the basic chores, Ella still found time to write the article about the company's CFO. She described the trials in his life, his passion for his job, and his family. She painted a picture of a man who was dedicated to making those around him better, wanting to be a person to be relied upon. When it was done, she felt like she was able to capture the person outside of work rather than his capabilities on the job....

I watched him take off his boots from my position on the bed.
He had been working long hours on the ranch. The life of a cowboy wasn't an easy one, I knew that when I signed up for this.
What I didn't know exactly, was how lonely it could be. And how insatiable my sexual appetite had become.
I stayed home all day. Cleaning the trailer, feeding the horses, cooking the meals....

"UP AND AT EM' GENTS!!" shouted the counselor's booming voice.
It was Big Chris. He was pounding a walking stick onto the wooden floorboards of the cabin as he paced between the rows of beds. I knew that something was awry. The previous night, I had snuck away from the camp and could vaguely remember watching three of the female counselors having a pussy eating fest next to Lake Labiamajora. One of those girls was Julie, whom I have had a crush on in all of my years of attending Cummawanna....

"I told Michelle today what we decided on." I was sitting in my office at work when I received that text from Taylor.
"How did she take it?" I typed out and sent back to her.
"Pretty good, actually. I just told her that while we were out backpacking, we came to realize that we love each other too much to keep letting you sleep with her. I asked that she respect our decision and to not make any problems and she said of course and that she had been thinking the same thing," read Taylor's message a few m...

It all began with a simple ".. Jesus I need some sunshine.." as Mark and I stared out at the pouring rain from the bar room window.
Three days later we were checking in to a fabulous hotel on the Costa del Sol, Spain!!
Mark is my best friend, we've known each other since high school.
We have no secrets or skeletons, we know literally everything about each other, when I'm in trouble or need a shoulder to cry on or even just someone to go out with he'll drop everything and rescue me....

In September of last year, my mother and I moved into an older apartment complex on the West side of town, a few miles from our old house. I had just turned eighteen about a week before my father decided he wanted a divorce. My name is Bonnie, and this is how I got to know the old man in apartment J....

Bella heard the buzzer ring faintly high above her as she held the intercom button down for a few seconds. Stamping the caked on snow off her boots she jammed her numbed hands back into her pockets and waited.
"Yo, who's that?" a distorted voice creaked from the battered looking box by the door. She leaned in close and raised her voice a little above the traffic and the wind....