Category: Erotica

Breathe.
She knows how to, of course, her body does it for her.
But today, she has to remind herself to do so.
Breathe.
“I’m on an airplane. I’m going to see Him.” 
She fidgets in the back row. 
Looking at those around her. 
Do they know? Can they sense her nervousness?
Her arousal?
Her mind, searching for distraction. 
A book. Yes, kindle. What do I have downloaded?
50 Shades of Grey. 
Of course, she laughs at herself. 
Distraction. Breathe. 
Music. 
She loves music. 
He loves when she sings. 
Playlist. Go.
She closes her eyes as the melodies reach her ears. 
Breathe.
Desire.
A song she knows well, a song shes shared with Him.
Its pointless. No more distractions. Embrace it.
“How can I love a man I’ve never met?”
“What if I’m not everything he desires?”
“What if he doesn’t desire me?”
Breathe.
A voice breaks her train of thought.
The pilot. Landing time.
Her heart leaps and falls to her stomach all at once.
It feels like they just took off.
Coursing through the clouds.
Down down down.
The tires hit pavement.
Breathe.
Her inner monoluge:
Confidence. 
I must be confident.
Walk though the airport like I belong here, not like the scared kitten that I am. Read more »

It wasn’t as if the previous mom that took care of things had just left me a mess to sort out on my own. As I maneuvered my chubby hips through the clutter I found the ‘bible’ on the shelf near the register. It contained the list of contacts for bread, meat, soda and water delivery, ice, and even secondary numbers to call in case the first providers couldn’t fill complete orders or were unable to at all. There was a calendar of the previous years events that showed what had been assumed to be sufficient, where too much had been ordered and where too little was on hand. It would be a great help in figuring out what this season would require. I called around and introduced myself as I leaned against the outside wall, because it was still musty and dank inside and the clutter was driving me crazy. From time to time a couple of the players would find their way over to hide in the shade, smile at me, and ask if I was up and running and had any cold Gatorade on hand. I would apologize but made a mental note to make sure I did the next time if I was asked. Read more »

One night I was hanging out with one of my friends at his house. We had been smoking and drinking most of the night, and we just sat down to watch a movie after working on his car for a bit. I grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge when his little sister, Briana, and her friend walked in. Both of them were cute and I had been trying to fuck either of them, but I was preoccupied with other girls at the moment. They both had on cute skimpy outfits on as they had gotten back from the club. I said hello, they responded, and I could tell we all looked each other up and down. They went upstairs and I went over to the couch with the beers. I tried to take a quick peek and was caught by them with a smile on their face.

We watched a bit of the movie. I could hear the girls upstairs giggling to each other, “No you won’t! I dare you!”, and other things along those lines. I’d be lying if I didn’t hope that what they were talking about was me… So when my buddy said he was gonna go upstairs and pass out, and I was free to crash on the couch, I was quick to accept the offer. My buddy went upstairs and I laid on the couch with the movie on and grabbed an extra brew from the fridge. Read more »

We plan ahead, both of us crafting stories so that we can escape our routine lives for excitement and a hint of danger. I give you location of the hotel and tell you to meet me there at a specific time, you say okay. I will head there early so I can be waiting for you to arrive, I will want to be ready and have everything set up.

You know nothing really about what the evening has in store for you, I purposely keep you in the dark to add mystery and intrigue to it. You ask me what to wear and I tell you to put on lingerie with thigh high stockings, something that will make you look even more stunning and irresistible. You hesitate for a moment, pondering why I’m asking for you to wear something so specific, then you agree and tell me you’ll have it on under your clothes. I can tell by the sound of your voice that you are nervous, but at the same time you trust me. Nervousness that comes from being excited over the unknown. Read more »

Hey reddit I enjoy. Writing erotic stories. Just for myself. Call it a therapy of sorts (that can actually make an odd story)….. Lately (for a while actually) I’ve been very interested in and reading quite a few bovine related stories (hucows)….
So yes, I’ve been trying to write a hucow story of my own….. I have the very beginning written out but I need to expand on it….. Then I want to post it, or maybe one of my older ones as my first posted writing.

She was wearing a tight blue dress, low cut, slit down at her thigh, she was looking amazing. He put his arm around her waist and brought her close and kissed her neck. He was rough and strong. He took her hands and brought her to his room. Closed the door and pinned her against it. Kissing her and moving his hand down her waist to her thighs. Once he reached the slit, he took grazes her thigh and begins moving up. He reaches her dark blue thong. Feeling it and rubbing her clit over it. He then turns her around and lifts her dress. He unzips her dress and takes it off. Grabs her ass and fondles it, squeezing it hard and spanking it. Grabs her hair and pulls it back. She moans. He moves his hand around her waist to the front. He puts his hand inside her thong and feels her wet pussy, sligting slapping it. He takes a set of handcuffs and puts them on her hands. He turns her around and pushes her to her knees. Pull her hair back and removes his pants. His throbbing dick hidden in his boxers. He removes them and his fuck slaps her face. He slaps her face with his dick and pushes it into her mouth. His dick barely fitting in her mouth, she moans. He removes his dick and picks her up and throws her on the bed. She moves her legs all excited and waiting, he pulls her legs towards him. He bends and chokes her with his hand, his other hand on her wet pussy. Spits on her pussy and slaps it. He climbs on top of her and pushes her legs all the way back. He slaps on pussy and again and then licks it, and sucks on her clit and fingers it hard. She screams begging him to slow down cause she can’t take it anymore. He pulls her hair back and fingers her harder. He then turns her around and whispers everytime you make a noise, I will increase the power on this vibrator and won’t let you cum. He then slaps her ass hard and begins increasing the power on the vibrator, he then takes a butt plug and tells her that once more she makes a sound he will put the butt plug in. He then increases the power on the vibrator and fingers her hard. She screams and he puts the butt plug in. She begs him to let her cum, but he pushes the butt plug in and then fucks her from the back. He pulls her hair back and fucks her. He fucks her till she can’t take it and then makes her sit up and pushes him dick in her mouth. He then fucks her mouth while fingering her and having the vibrator on her clit. He tells her that she has to keep cumming until he cums. She cums once then twice then thrice. When she begs him to stop. He begins fucking her mouth harder and then he cums in her mouth and as she swallows it, she cums.

I have been single for more than 6 months. All my friends advise me to register on a dating site, but I didn’t like the idea very much.

The other evening, we had dinner for the 4 sets and we had had a little drink. My friend Julie decides to take my cell phone without my permission and registers me on Tinder. When I saw the others start laughing stupidly behind my cell I decide to go see what is going on.

They had already started talking with a certain Jean-François who did not live too far from here. I picked up my phone right away and said nonsense to my friends.

The following day, I received a notification from Tinder that Jean-François had written to me. I decided to start talking to her little by little. After about 1 week, I finally decided to accept his invitation to have a coffee.

Since I don’t have a car, I told him to come directly to my house. As expected, he was on time and rang the bell at my door.

When I opened the door, I was speechless. A tall man, very well dressed with a beautiful look was tanned in front of my door. Read more »