erotica stories and histories

Note to readers: This is a true story. Most of my stories have some element of my real life in them but they quickly delve into the fantasy world. This story, however, is completely true and was published with the permission of "Megyn". Please enjoy. I sure did.
I was in my 20's and lived in South Florida. Megyn worked at the same environmental consulting firm as me, and I don't remember what she did. Office admin, or something. God, it's been over 30 years ago now and I still jerk off at the mere though...

The ringing of my phone awoke me at 1030am Monday morning. I wiped my eyes and grabbed my phone to see who it was. My lord... look who rose from the grave. It was my ex-boyfriend Matt. I had not heard from him since I moved down here nearly nearly four months ago. I decided to answer the call.
He and two of his friends, Tim and Eric, had taken a week off of work and had scheduled numerous rounds of golf which made their way north up through Florida. They had just played in Fort Lauderdale and were stoppi...

"Ass to ass, that's what we want!"
The males were surrounding the bed, hooting and shouting encouragement, as two bodies were writhing together on the bed. Linda was grunting as she bucked back on the 18-inch double dildo, each back thrust made Chloe moan with pleasure as the dildo was driven back into her. Mother and daughter were on hands and knees, ass to ass, the stiff dildo bonding their fuck-holes together as they rode that cunt stretcher. Both of them had a jewel top butt plug stuffed up their ass...

This is part fifteen of the ongoing Friends series. This story in particular can be read independently, but the characters and plot line make more sense if you have read the earlier parts. The series tracks the growth, personally, professionally, and sexually, of a group of friends, all in their mid-twenties. Alan and Lisa are a young married couple. Audrey and Tim were just engaged and are Alan and Lisa's best friends....

"Welcome in!"
I smiled, but I was thinking "who on earth decided that was a good way to greet customers? It just sounds wrong, unless that's the name of your hotel. What about 'welcome to Espressotopia?' French Pressure? Friends with Beanifits?'
"Sir?"
"Oh, sorry. Lost in thought" I said with a smile....

Two weeks after Paul's visit, Harry and I were invited to a barbecue the Shapins were throwing for friends and neighbors. Paul's wife, Carolyn, dropped by and spoke with Harry, who was out in the front yard mowing the lawn. I saw her from the bedroom, smiling, nodding, her hands respectfully clasped behind her back, bowing her head every few seconds as she chatted with Harry. She was wearing short blue jean shorts, red sneakers and sported a yellow light shirt from which bulged her large buxom, flashing an ...

Hunter and I have been married for twenty-six years. To an outsider, it's been a normal, straight from the rule book marriage. We met, we fell in love, we married, we had three children, a dog, two cars and a house with a white picket fence. All things the perfect, traditional marriage was supposed to have....

I was sitting in the living room. She sat on the chair across from me in her nightgown. In a sudden bout of courage, I stood and walked to her. Sitting down, I started rubbing her feet. It was just us. We were alone. Her nightgown was pushed up past her thighs.
"What are you doing?" She asked me. I put my lips to her foot and started slowly kissing her feet, licking her toes. She moaned softly....

They called it 7 Minutes in Heaven. God knows why.
Show me one teenager who had a moment of true happiness, shoved into the closet by their sexually confused high school friends, pressured to get it on with whoever happened to be thrown in there with them. More often than not, it was an exercise in humiliation....

As I walked through the house, I was a bit sad; Sunday had already come. I had been at Grandma Annali's since Thursday helping around the ranch. There were endless chores to be done, like tending to the horses, weeding in the garden, and of course, making fry bread! These were always treasured times with grandma, all the more sweet since grandfather, Shay, had passed. But now it was time to head home. Grandma always made sure I had my jish, a leather pouch with things to keep evil spirits at bay. I knew I w...

"Hey, Theresa!" Brian had just texted Theresa.
"Hi Brian!"
"I wish I could have spent more time with you this afternoon."
Theresa responded, "Me too! But I understand. Too many prying eyes."
"You looked good today. I shouldn't say this, but I was tempted to feel you up."
"Mm-mm, why didn't you? I would have liked that." Theresa shivered in delight at the thought of Brian's hands on her....

There are only a few times in a boy's life where he feels both unmitigated pride and terrifying anxiety at the same time. Introducing your girlfriend to your parents, and a serious girlfriend at that, is one such time, and Roger Mason was sweating as he thought of his parents' reaction. He'd told them they were coming, but nothing else, preferring to keep the identity of his mystery girlfriend a secret....

Reunion 1
By
Bigcatmark874
Jake was in a local department store looking over pots to make pasta in when his arm was bumped by someone almost causing him to drop the pot he was looking at. He whipped his head to glare at the person who did it when he saw a familiar face. Standing there with a bright smile on her face was Stacee. Stacee and Jake had worked together a number of years before and had had unspoken feelings for each other. What prevented them from acting on it was the fact that she was ma...

I have been looking through more advertisements, hoping that one of the applications I have sent will finally be accepted. What surprises me is that it is not easy for me to find a job after graduation. For many years I have been told that if you study hard, the whole world is open to you. What about me? Dozens of applications and still no response. I'm afraid I'll be forced to take a desperate step and work very hard every day for many hours in some shop. But why would I need a university diploma then?...

I want to tell you a story. Put your hand on your cock. Keep it there. See how long you can last.
It was late at the gym. Fluorescents humming, nearly empty. You sat on the bench, towel around your neck, pretending to scroll through your phone, but really, your eyes were locked on her. She was stretching near the squat rack, those little black shorts hugging her arse, no bra under that tank. You could see the bounce of her tits with every breath, nipples tight and obvious through the fabric. You couldn't...

It was a warm summers night and the moon was at its fullness slowly coming up from beyond the ocean horizon and we had just finished dinner at a retreat we had checked into earlier that day.
I stood up from our table and reached out my hand to yours as you so gracefully stood. Your tall slender body adorned in a beautiful summer dress down to your knees. As you stood your perky breasts, your beautiful body caught my eye yet again and my growing attraction and affection for you only grew the more....

It was a rainy Saturday in mid January. I had worked the night before and I was dead tired. I would have loved nothing more than staying under these covers and napping the day away. I slowly climbed out of bed and stumbled to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I saw the worn face of a 25 year old who had spent too much of the last three months working and partying. Today would be no different. It was Jimmy's birthday and while the rain cancelled the daytime bar crawl that was planned, new plans dictated a...

Rodney heard the far-off ding of the elevator and muffled footsteps approaching his office. From his seat at his desk the door was to his left and he didn't have a clear line of sight out to the corridor. He turned his attention from the email he was writing to a daily calendar next to the computer monitor, which informed him that today was National Gin and Tonic Day, and also a Wednesday. That meant it was Jasmine headed in his direction along the carpeted floor of the stacks outside his open door. Probabl...

Copyright © April 2025 by CiaoSteve
CiaoSteve reserves the right to be identified as the author of this work. This story cannot be published, as a whole or in part, without the express agreement of the author other than the use of brief extracts as part of a story review.
This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons....

It's my story for the On The Job Challenge 2025. Not my usual. It has oral and straight sex in it, nothing fancy.
Ivy
Outside, the hot July sun burned down. The paths in the park on the other side of the street were empty. Nobody in their right mind would be out in that heat wave. I leaned on the window ledge and squinted. A lone woman strolled through the park toward our office building....

Logan checked through the last section of the specifications then sighed. He had been working on the specs for a new ladder truck for the Fire Department for over six months. Logan was always meticulous about such work. He held multiple meetings with the fireman to make sure the specs had everything they wanted. Or at least everything he could manage to get the manufacturer to include....

(This is a short standalone story that I wrote for the On The Job Challenge 2025. It was a lot of fun to dream up and write. I hope you enjoy the whimsy, I have to admit I giggled as I wrote it. I did not spend a lot of time on it, so the writing is a bit rough. Enjoy!)
Another day, another problem. I walk to my paper strewn kitchen table and boot up my laptop. I begin to type and am again irritated at the silicone covered keys. My entire laptop is in a waterproof case, a necessary precaution in my chose...

The Evolution of Donna Brinkley

By JustJake051
Part One
Chapter 1
Donna Tenet stood at the altar, having just said "I Do" to the man of her dreams, Robert Brinkley. She was now Mrs. Donna Brinkley.
The young brunette wasn't glamorous or beautiful by most standards and had often been reminded of that in the past by the handful of college guys that had tried to have sex with her and been rejected....

A few days later I went to see Jess for the weekly yard maintenance, and to settle the bill for work. I honestly felt like I shouldn't be paid. For all she has done for me, and for me, over the past few weeks. I finished mowing the lawn, edging, watering, and cleaning up the flower beds. Jess met me outside. She pulled out her phone and tapped a few buttons. Soft music began to play out of the wireless speakers....

My name is Ray, and I've lived alone in a 2300 sq. ft. ranch-style house since my wife Ann passed away in a tragic accident. While a hefty lawsuit settlement has left me financially secure for the rest of my life, all the money in the world couldn't help my loneliness. I still maintain some income from being a freelance writer, but I treat it more as a hobby and something to keep myself busy. I like to play golf and have some beers with my friends, and I attend various sporting events and concerts to pass t...

Everyone in the story is over the age of 18 years old. This chapter is also a semi-autobiographical tale of one of the great loves of my life...
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Sebastian! You're a mess!" exclaimed Kelly as she entered our bedroom.
Roused from my post-orgasmic daze I realized that my smoking hot girlfriend was home. I must've been quite a sight!...

My girls were all giggles as they took their clothes off. It had been a long time since we had last seen each other naked, and it felt strange. Between us, we had produced 15 children. We had toiled and slaved ceaselessly for those children and had given them our sweet youth, without once thinking that it could have been otherwise. We had patiently put up with moody, selfish husbands who did not have the courage to age gracefully and who found fault with every little thing we did, no matter how hard we work...

"Personally, I always kinda thought this was like the Empire of this trilogy, you know?" You frown, plopping down on the couch between me and the end of Kara's blanket, your bra doing a noticeably poor job of shock absorbsion.
I pointedly look away from your loose pajama top and back at the screen....

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All Characters are 18 years or older.
When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. Fair warning to readers, this story will jump categories. This collection of chapters includes more kinky MF D/s play, stories of roommates past, business plans, and an end to the weekend....

Saturday, May 3
Tom awoke to find Cody absent from their bed. He smelled breakfast. Throwing on a t-shirt and sweatpants, he wandered into the kitchen. He found Cody in her nightgown, finishing pancakes, sausage, toast, coffee, and bacon, all almost ready to serve.
He hugged her from behind, then squeezed her breasts....