erotica stories and histories

The final instalment of a true-life encounter with a young woman on her road to discovery.
It had been about 3 weeks to a month since she confessed to me what she really wanted to do. We had seen each other regularly since but not spoken of it again. I decided that 'tonight's the night'.
I parked outside of her apartment block 10 minutes before the time I said I'd pick her up for dinner. I sat in the car and called her. I said I had been held up at work and at the rate things were going, I'd be lucky ...

"Hi Vince, it's Tina," the busty brunette said into my phone.
"Hi, Tina. What's up? You need Joe to get out of the house again?" I snickered, remembering the last time she called, wanting to have fun alone.
"Mmmm... while that would be nice, this is nicer. No... you have to get out of the house. At least act like you're leaving."...

I met George at a south of the river skating rink. I apologise in advance for any coarse language, or crudity, but it was a quick sort of encounter.
My friends and I had become interested in skating, and we all went there to take lessons at Streatham ice rink. George was there most time that I went, and gradually over the weeks, as my friends slowly lost interest in the ice. He would sit in the spectator seats when he'd finished his session, and one day I had stopped in front of him, he acknowledged me a...

For as long as I can remember, I have always been curious sexually. As a young man, I couldn't get enough sex or sexual content, so when I went on a training course that was the edge of a red light district, I was drawn into the world of prostitutes.
I would walk through the area on my way to get lunch, with the adrenaline raging through my body. It was on one of these lunch trips that I fucked my first prostitute. She was a mature lady, wearing yellow leggings, and displaying the fattest cameltoe I had ...

I was walking down the hallway to my apartment when I heard "hey can I talk to you for a minute?" If he wasn't looking dead at me, I would have just kept walking. With a raised eyebrow, I took my earbuds out.
I knew this white guy lived in this building but hadn't really talked to him before. "What's up?" I respond tentatively. He seemed a little nervous, which made me regret even stopping more....

"What time do you call this, Nick?" Tom asked of his son as the young man strolled unsteadily into the kitchen and made straight for the fridge. It was gone eleven, on a Saturday morning, and Tom was going out to play golf.
"He came home safely from the party, Tom... so, give him a break."
"Yeah, give me a break, Dad. I got home and didn't need to bother either of you."...

The continuing true story of how I helped a young woman discover her sexual being.
We continued to catch up at the very least once a week, sometimes twice. We had a set routine where we would have dinner out or she or I would cook dinner at our respective places. Over dinner we would start the dance so to speak, kicking off with small talk then moving to more intimate talk by the end. I always wanted her to lead the conversation and to have the initiative. I would coax her and sort of coach her though wh...

(Usual Disclaimer Time: All the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time (often in regards to a character's proportions), please remember it's all in good fun.)...

Audrey was a waitress at a bar called "Crocodilez." She had worked there for a couple of years and had a few regulars that she enjoyed joking around with. The food at Crocodilez was pretty good too, and sometimes the wait staff would get a free meal at the end of the shift. It was certainly not a glamourous life by any means, but it was alright for what it was. What Audrey dreamed of more than anything else though was excitement. The only excitement at Crocodilez was the occasional bar fight, usually betwee...

My Second Best Friend's Wife
Well, Gentle Reader, it happened again. I woke, and this was there in my mind, full-blown. All I have to do is write it down. I hope you won't be disappointed, but this won't be the start of a longer project. It's a one-off, stand-alone story. Well, it's a one-off, stand-alone autobiographical vignette. So, return with me now to those wonderful days of yesteryear (to paraphrase the way they used to open The Lone Ranger television shows, as I tell you of the first time with my...

I was suppperrrr high.
I was on my back, with Alex's soft, dark haired pussy clamped firmly on my fat, engorged dick.
On Saturday mornings we do this a lot. She comes over, strips, then mounts my dick without speaking. It'd become a ritual.
At 5:00am I'll wake up and smoke a joint, then stroke my dick lightly for five mins while looking at pics of Alex' freshly fucked pussy, beautiful face and wide areolas. Then, I'll jump in the car, pick-up donuts, return home, set the box on the counter, and str...

My name is Leslie, and my owners gave me an assignment to write how I became their pet, their slave, their property.
Part 1
Before it all started, I was married and had a decent marriage. Our sex life was average, I would say, not bad but looking back not great either. I am blonde, 5'6", and weigh between 120 and 125 pounds on average, and at the time before it all began, I was 44....

Gwen was lying on the warm sand of the South Carolina beach as he watched her. She and her husband Ben had flown into Charleston the night before for a brief respite from the cold of a New England late winter. Their flight had arrived late and they saw virtually nothing of the drive from Charleston down to one of the barrier islands to its south. Ben had overcome the short night and headed off to a golf course. His objective for the weekend was to play one or more rounds of golf each day of their planned lo...

How would I describe Beth?
First, she's one of the funniest human beings I've ever met. I mean stand-up comedian funny. Her wit slices like a razor blade. Being part of her hilarious diatribes is like serotonin being injected straight into the cerebral cortex. But get on her bad side? Watch out. I've seen her reduce grown men to quivering piles of emasculated goo....

Author's note. If you have stumbled upon this story and have not read the earlier installments of The Siren Sisters, I think you will enjoy this journey more if you start at the beginning. My main character, Jade, is obviously a work of fiction. Women are yummy but no one could be as yummy as Jade. Right? How could anyone be? If you know anyone that reminds you of Jade, please let us know in the comments or send me a PM. Feel free to PM me if you would just like to chat or comment on where you see things he...

I awoke spooned around Ines; her warm body pressed firmly against mine. My hand was draped over her waist and as I became more fully awake, I started to trace little circles on her abdomen. In spite of the night before I could feel her naked body having an effect on me as I started to slowly get erect....

"Oooh, nice shot!" I exclaimed. Sweat was dripping off my chin and my shirt was soaked with it.
"Yeah, you just want to get into my pants," Tracy quipped back. She was a feisty one. We were good friends from work, at least we recently became that way. One day we got to talking and both expressed frustration with our spouses. The next day we formed a two-person support team. Each was able to bitch to the other. Next thing I know, we're out spending time together to get over the bitchiness....

I thought it would be amazing to book a trip for my 55th birthday. So, I booked a trip to Maui.
First class airfare, stay at the Ritz Carlton and really treat Lisa and I to a wonderful vacation.
I checked in to the flight on the app and went upstairs to see how Lisa was coming with the packing. As I rounded the corner, I heard a slight moan and thought 'what the hell' and there she was, legs spread and the massive 10 inch vibrating dildo half in her pussy. She had one hand up looking at her phone and ...

Tramp Stamp (bi)
She liked being subservient and I liked being dominant. It wasn't that she did it for me. It was wired into her psyche. On the other hand I did it for her. If she didn't have the desire to serve I would have been very happy with a traditional equal relationship.  
And I'm also not saying this defined our whole relationship. It was mostly how we did it in the bedroom.  ...

P&BJ
My friend Angela is hot and sweet and smart in a special way and I've never slept with her despite always wanting to. She just always had a boyfriend the whole time I've known her - then she got married.
Now, I wish I had slept with her. But this is the story about how I got something else. You see, Angela has always confided in me. I'm the one she would go to when she needed to talk. I wasn't exactly friend zoned because we did have sexual tension. It wasn't that she wasn't attracted to me. But ...

It had been a long week. Between work and dealing with some health issues with our parents, we just needed a chill night.
Mason and I have been married for 25 years. We are recent empty-nesters trying to find our way. Lately we've found that we enjoy smoking pot together. I'm not much of a drinker so this is a nice way to take the edge off. With us being empty-nesters, we're trying to find each other again, trying to figure out what works with just us....

Outback Fantasy Chapter 2
This continues the story from the previous chapter, with a little more scene-setting and some more fun. As before, it's a collaborative effort, with the three participants identified by different fonts.
Trish - Calibri plain Font
John - Times New Roman Italic Font
Richard - Calibri Italic Font...

3rd Chapter in the Series: Married Co-Workers Explore Together
Chapter 1:
Claire and Trevor leave their spouses as they depart on a work trip together. A normal circumstance, but with them being seen as a couple on multiple occasions it began to make them both ponder.
After a very successful business deal is completed well before they expected, the two went back to the hotel. Trevor said he was going to go hit the hot tub later, and after scoping out when he left, Claire followed along shortly afte...

Making New Friends, chapter 1
Lee was a writer. He had been in this profession for over twenty years and made a decent living writing for online magazines and newspapers. But his real desire in life was to write fiction. He was constantly working on "the great American novel," which had never gotten beyond the opening of the first chapter. He had changed genres and story ideas repeatedly. But he never lost hope that someday he would be inspired and the words would just flow out of him....

"Dammit!!!" I yelled as the TV went dark. The power had gone out, again-the second time in less than a week's time. A minute later, I heard Sandy's voice through the screen door. She'd just passed my house on her nightly turn around the neighborhood, and heard my outburst.
"You OK??"
I let out a sigh. "Yeah, the power just quit-again." There had been thunderstorms on and off most of the day. It didn't take much to make for a power failure when the weather got unsettled. I could hear the rumble of thun...

My wife Lisa is always up for a challenge, no matter what it is. She is never one to not do something no matter what it entails and she always has my blessings.
Awhile back she even took up nude wrestling which turned out that she was really good at. I loved watching her wrestling in the nude. Every now and then she would tell me that she missed that part of her life. She was even a member of the Naked Women's Wrestling League....

Lisa pulled into the lot and parked in front of the massage parlor. It had been three years since her last visit--right after she'd helped her sister with the youngest child. That massage had been a gift from her sister, and the experience had stayed with her ever since. The woman who'd worked on her back then was incredible. Lisa had wanted to return ever since, but between running her own business and helping raise her sister's kids, time had slipped away....

The two weeks of training had been hard for the district seven tributes. Every day Jay and Amara left for twelve hours of combat training, survival education, and sexual practice, then returned to their room to fuck each other under Allen's watchful eye. The victor and mentor from district seven making sure both his charges put on a good show for the capital, they had to make plenty of noise during fights and sex, especially sex....

It has been a while, I know.
This one has been cooking for months. I can say I am not fully satisfied, but eventually we have to let go and accept it is what it is.
I am a huge fan of Gracie Bon, a plus sized model from Panama. She is more than an inspiration for this one.
But I like Tony and have a few ideas to expand and maybe get a few more stories of him. Who knows? For now, I hope you enjoy....

Justine starts to laugh. She stands up, turns around, and puts her arms around my neck.
"She'd probably say, 'Juss, you greedy little bitch! I asked you not to wear him out!'"
"Yeah, about that -- why would she suspect--"
"Oh come on, Ben!" She looks at me like I'm a half-wit. "You asked us to get naked with you! We're not idiots -- we knew you were into one of us, but we just couldn't figure which one."...