erotica stories and histories

The family house was home to four generations, as two sisters lived together with their families. My mother and her sister both had three children from three different men. In those days, men were the bread winners while the women looked after the house and the children. As we got older, more bedrooms were added to the house to give the four young women their privacy....

I closed my eyes, rested my hands in my lap as the lingering heat of Don's hand on my shoulder faded. All week it had been little touches. His hand on the small of my back while navigating the supply closet. His fingers brushing my hand as he handed me a pen. His thigh pressed up against mine as we ate lunch....

She had been busy all week helping her husband, Lord Dansett with the preparations for the upcoming charity day that was to be held on the estate the following weekend. It had been a hot week, and Lady Helena always felt a little more frisky when it was hot.
She wore a short pale yellow summer dress that floated in the breeze and showed off her slender legs to perfection. She walked lazily along the pathway down through the oriental styled rockery towards the back of the garage complex. All of their cars...

Sunshine Coast. Part 6
As this is Part 6 of this series, I strongly suggest that any new readers start with Part 1. My stories are as much about character development as they are erotica. Some phrases and words may seem strange or different to a lot of readers. Ie: Down under {not a pun} we call it an 'arse' not an 'ass'....

Driftwood Days
Lucan was thirty-five, a psychologist by profession but currently more like a guy catching his breath. He lived on the north coast of New South Wales, surfed daily, and had recently separated from his fiancée. Life was messy, and he was trying to find something that made sense. Achat showed up one night like a late-night snack you didn't mean to eat. He mostly used it to muck around--joke with strangers, dive into absurd conversations, and avoid his own overthinking. But deep down, he was ...

Writer's Note: This chapter is a lot tamer than usual. If you're looking for quick sex skip this one or go check the previous installments if you've not already read them :)
I scan the line of people waiting at the airport's arrivals gate, expecting to find Maddie waiting for me, probably with a shitty cardboard joke sign. And a big happy smile, her texts have turned downright horny in the past few days of our week apart....

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 constructive feedback is always welcomed and appreciated! If you read both (and I hope you do) leave a comment about which POV you enjoyed most!...

After the Super Bowl that year, Courtney had helped me find a new bartending job. The restaurant wasn't as busy as my previous job, but I could no longer work with Jimmy and Kat. They were a toxic couple and I feared it would be even more dangerous for me if she were to find out about me and Jimmy. I had fucked him once more - in the bathroom after hours no less - and had no desire to create a love triangle. I didn't even like Jimmy, let alone love him. He was a mistake. One that I happened to make three ti...

Charlotte pulls her head back to look at me, beaming, her eyes sparkling with excitement and kindling a thrill deep in my gut...
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Chapter III: In the City of Angels
Section I: In which Charlotte gets a visit
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I am in LA for a week on business, meetings to nail down details for the screenplay treatment I've been working on for the past few weeks. When I told Charlotte I was coming to town, she told me I needed to stay with her at her loft, and I readily agreed. Since Switzerland we've be...

I have no idea how I got here. One minute I'm thrashing on a beat up Fender in a smoky club in a backwater town and eight months later I was playing the The Troubador in LA. I got a three record deal, and a new band. I hadn't let my hair grow to extreme lengths but it was brushing my shoulders. I couldn't believe the whole whirlwind that was around me right now. Being a rock star was turning out pretty cool....

THE OBEDIENT BRIDE
Demanding husband pushes his much younger teen bride's sexual limits, molding her into the hot wife he desires.
Alex watched his willowy young bride begin to dry herself after stepping out of the shower. She stood in the doorway between the bathroom and the bedroom, knowing that he liked to watch her as she stood naked in front of him. She was quickly learning what pleased her new husband....

Erin Takes a Lover
As she felt Blake looking at her, Erin couldn't help thinking about something her husband Steven had said.
Steven had arrived at home just as the Amazon delivery driver was leaving. She meant to toss out the joke as a kind of meaningly tease.
"Oh, you caught us," she'd said. "If you'd come home earlier, you would have seen him bending me over the kitchen table."...

Garcia took Juanita to see Marcell at his lounge, I went along.
Juanita looked like a celebrity on the red carpet, wearing a lowcut, sleeveless, strapless, backless, shimmering silver form fitting mini dress, black silk stockings. Her long black hair was parted down the middle, straight back on the right, and down and forward on the left. A subtle silver eyeshadow, and lipstick added to her beauty....

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....

On Friday, I collected MJ, and we went to view the house. Well, I say the house. It was more like a small mansion surrounded by fields and trees. It was remote, but not that remote, a small village nearby with a few small local shops and a pub. The nearest town was another ten minutes away.
I could tell she fell in love with it straight away. It was impressive, with far more rooms than she needed, but a large house would always be part of the deal to get the stables and land she wanted....

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 ...

Monday morning, I wake up feeling elated. Okay, Lexi the Bag Lady has now outed me as Paddle Man to every internet surfer and their dog. And yes, yesterday I noticed stares and giggles wherever I went. But, so far, the people who actually matter to me have been amused, yes, but supportive. And to top that, for the first time in my life, I've finally had the opportunity to explore my kinks, in two highly erotic experiences on two consecutive days. Spirits lifted, I'm now quite willing to grab life by the hor...

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...

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...