erotica stories and histories

Prologue
My lover came back from a weeks-long work trip to Singapore. She brought home multiple souvenirs for the two of us, but she insisted I come visit her to receive mine. We live in two different places, two-and-a-half hours apart.
When schedules aligned, we had a lovely dinner and then went ba...

Isn't life and love a complicated thing? Especially when you have both mixed at the same time.
They say life is worthless without love and that love makes life worth living. If this is the truth; why do I sit here looking at my complicated situation, wondering where my life is going to go?
Anyway; m...

This is a dual POV series told from Jacky's POV. For the other side of this experience--told through Katie's eyes--check out "Angels Landing (Katie's POV)" by KatieEmily. We're writing from opposite sides of the same story, so be sure to follow both for the full experience. All my stories are fictio...

I've never been into quick, almost anonymous sex. Don't get me wrong, it is beyond hot to growl and dive into it on the spur of the moment.
Recently, something happened that changed my mind.
Shortly after my downstairs neighbor, Tracy, moved in, I walked across the parking lot to go around to the ba...

Part 1: The Day Out
It was one of those stupidly hot afternoons where the sun felt like it had something personal against us. We'd meant to get out early to run errands, but of course it was already past noon by the time we pulled into the grocery store parking lot.
I was wearing my new yoga shorts ...

It was trivia night, though neither of you remember a single question. The bar was over lit, the sound mix bad--it was difficult to hear the questions. A typical Tuesday, tables full of people half-listening to the host and overthinking the spelling of "acquiesce."
You sat with your wife in a booth ...

Callie
After I got ready, I found David by his bike. If he could ever be away from that thing for more than a week, it would be a miracle. He was wiping it down with a moist towelette. Even in the moonlight, I could see the dust reveal its shiny silver outline better.
"Ready! Are you going like that...

"You just slip out the back, Jack.
Make a new plan, Stan.
You don't need to be coy, Roy.
Just get yourself free." - Paul Simon
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When I woke up, I heard a peal of thunder that shook the house and the driving rain slapped hard against my bedroom window. I thought about how fitting this was, conside...

Gianna O'Reilly was twenty five. She was single, living alone in a modest studio apartment downtown.
Her curly brunette hair framed her beautiful face. Her pale skin was dusted with freckles.
She had a big, beautiful ass. Her small, perky breasts were very cute. She was curvy, thick in that porn sta...

This chapter takes place immediately following Ch. 15 so read that one first. As always, please rate and comment. Merci, Petitmort
"What in the world did you do to that woman?"
Jessica was standing in her kitchen in Pleasure Point, pouring Paul a cup of coffee, with a bemused smile on her face.
"Emi...

The Sodomization of Ida
SoI-2 Training Day
Ida's 1st training session becomes a full swap orgy
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Ida's first anal training session was about to begin as soon as I stood up and helped Tina to her knees directly in front of the couch facing me. I told her, "Take my cock ou...

Well not a real kiss, more a kind of metaphorical kiss.
I was driving along at the fifty speed limit... well that's what I'll claim if asked, singing along to to Hot Chocolate: "... Never thought it would come to this." A red van coming towards me stopped abruptly and a silver van shot out from behi...

The next morning, after another glorious round with my sisters, I hurry home to change and head to the school. For Senior Disneyland Day, we're required to meet at the school for check-in, and then we have to be back to the buses by a certain time for the end of school, but most of us will be return...

So, nobody in this story is real, they're in a dream. But even in the dream they're adults. Fairly consenting ones too!
Do I even want to remember this? Can I make a story out of it? There's so little left of this dream now. I can remember what she looked and sounded like. I remember what she was we...

MY WIFE'S BEST FRIEND


CHAPTER 1

My wife and I were out with our friends Chuck and Elaine at a local steak and rib house that we all like. We had been friends with them since Elaine and Lisa, my wife, met about 10 years ago at the dentist's office where Elaine worked as a dental hygienist. Lisa wa...

My name is Dannielle, I'm 27, petite and have always been fit, some might even say sexy. I try to go to the gym as much as I can, I like to keep myself trim so I feel good and look great in tight fitting clothes. I've been married for 7 years and although I love my husband I've always thought sex wa...

*Ring-ring. Ring-Ring. Ring-Ring*
Fuck. Now what?
I reached over and finger-stabbed the 'Answer' button under Finn's face.
"What do you want, Finn?"
"Hey Max! Just calling to check..."
"You tell that small-dicked fat fuck listening in that I told you 'End of the Week'. That's three days away. And no...

The next morning, I went out to get a feel for the city. I'd only been there for a few days and it was my first time, so I walked about the neighborhood, finding a gym around the corner and signing up for a handful of sessions... I wasn't sure when I'd be moving on, so didn't want anything long-term...

She'd barely left but already missed him so, as it was, whenever they were apart. The minutes stretched into days, and this time it was going to be weeks. She'll miss his nightly calls and all-day texts, whether they be suggestive or mundane. She was already having trouble sleeping.
She started to p...

This is the first chapter of a story I plan to expand in a series. It is about mind games, seduction, desire and reluctance transformed into desire. The build-up is slow but I plan a few mind-blowing twists along the way, so please, bear with me...
All the characters are over 18 years old and there ...

Joseph couldn't take it anymore. It had been two weeks since he had first fucked Danny, and he was so stressed he thought he might be developing a stomach ulcer trying to keep the secret. Not that that stopped him from doing it again.
And again.
And again.
Joseph bent that man over damn near every s...

Average Joe: Ch 1 - The Arrival
By Nutmegman
I was sitting under the awning of my camper. A book was in my hands, but I wasn't reading. I was just looking out into oblivion.
I still couldn't believe I was here alone. Every year for the past 13 years, she was here with me. It was her idea to come her...

His phone buzzed just as he pulled his shirt over his head, body still humming from too much alcohol and too many bad decisions. He was half-drunk, half-hard, and entirely missing her.
Autumn: You busy?
Ryan: Just got in. Everyone's still drinking downstairs. I ditched. Why?
Autumn: Because I'm in y...

Introduction: What Breaks Us
They never tell you that sometimes the worst part of breaking something isn't the moment it shatters--it's the slow unraveling after. The days that follow, when the pieces don't make sense anymore. When you're still sleeping in the wreckage, calling it home.
This isn't a...

Ryan's phone buzzed against the desk just as he finished jotting down some notes for the meeting. He glanced at the screen and smiled before even reading the message.
Autumn: Finally finished those paintings I was stuck on. Three in one morning. I think that deserves a reward.
He chuckled, thumbs al...

Ryan pushed the front door open and was immediately hit by a wall of sweet, warm air and the unmistakable scent of vanilla, sugar, and something burning.
"Autumn?" he called, dropping his keys in the bowl by the door.
No answer. He rounded the corner into the kitchen and froze.
Flour covered every v...

It might be as well to read Part 1 to get a sense of the relationships between these neighbours and families.
This is the second part to the hedonistic tale of a hot summer in the UK. I'd gone completely off the rails and I knew it would ultimately end in tears. How complicated it would become I had...

Ovulation week was crazy.
All it took was a firm handshake, a gentle smile, and the low morning voice of "Good Morning" from your boss to set you off and think about getting finger fucked over his lap for everyone to ogle and goon to, while you're being made a wet and helpless shaking mess.
Your bos...

Callie
For how simplistic the campground was, it was still rustically nice. The batches of grass matched the tops of the long, slim trees around us. Some of them were curved, perfect for hanging up trash bags, fairy lights, or other activities.
The guys who had stayed must have started a fire, becau...

"Revenge is a dish best served cold". - Pierre Choderlos de Laclos
My weekend was very quiet, too quiet as a matter of fact. I had not heard from my wife, Casey in a few days. Probably doing monkey business with her Building Manager again. I did a lot of thinking on Sunday. What my life is, where it...