Category: Erotica

Hello folks

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i remember years before the internet take over, in prn channelsthey show movies that was the same couple having sex like for 3 or 4 hours non stop or at least that appears like that, also a friend of mine have one vhs cassete whit a movie like that the guy cumz like 4 times to the same girl, any of you remember the name of that movies? i just remember someone telling me thats real time sex or somethint like that, and where i can find things like that online? thanks

I walked cautiously up the stairs towards the bedroom. The silence in the air only intensified the beating of my heart. Sweat trickled down my forehead and my knees trembled as I made my way towards the bedroom door. 

I slowly made my way down the corridor. Pictures of the same woman in different stages of undress lined the red velvet walls of the corridor. My cock grew hard as the anticipation of what was waiting for me behind the door at the end became almost too much to bear. 

I opened the door and nervously stepped into the room. Pink, lace cloth draped from corner to corner down the red velvet walls of the bedroom. Red, silk, satin pillows littered the room. The bulge in my pants pulsated as my eyes fixated on the bed in the centre of the room. 

Her long platinum blond hair cascaded down the side of the bed and onto the floor. Her deep, dark blue eyes fixated on mine. Her soft, shallow skin intensified her ruby red lips. See-through black, silk cloth draped over her slender body. Her firm breasts rose high into the air, as her chest lustfully heaved up and down. Read more »

I came home from a hard day of work and thought what better than a nice bath at the end of the day. I poured myself a nice tall glass of wine while the steaming hot water filled the tub. I added extra bubbles and Epsom salts because I wanted this to be luxurious alone time. I was home alone and left the bathroom door wide open. My favorite thing is to come home to an empty house where I can soak in the quiet.

I lowered myself into the water. The bubbles gathered around my head and neck. I could hear the slow popping of the bubbles that accompanies bubble baths. I sunk into the comfort and warmth and let the bath take me. I lowered my head slowly into the water and listened to the silence that accompanies being surrounded by water. This is when I heard my front door open. My husband must be home from work. Read more »

I lay on my couch, my roommate on the opposite end, awaiting his arrival. She doesn’t seem to care, but I’m too excited to see my fuckbuddy that I can’t focus on anything else. All my roommate knows is that he’s an old friend; she doesn’t need to know what’ll happen once my bedroom door is locked. Suddenly I hear a knock at the door, making me jump to my feet. I run to it, opening it before wrapping my arms around him. “Damn it’s only been a few months, you miss me that much?” he says jokingly.

I nuzzle my head into his neck, mumbling a, “maybe…”. I guide him inside the apartment, saying, “I’ll show you where to leave your bag,” before leading him into my bedroom. Once we’re in there, I close and lock the door before running up to him and kissing him. He tries to pick me up, but instead I shove him down on the bed. “Move back, we’re gonna need some space,” I say with a wink. He does, and I climb on top of him, kissing him while trying to remove his shirt. After he rips it off, I feel his hands slide up under my sweater, and I stop him, whispering, “I have a surprise for you, but you have to keep your eyes closed”. I retrieve a pair of handcuffs from the nightstand. Before he can stop me, I grab his wrists and cuff him to the headboard. Read more »

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When their plane crashes during a storm, twelve men (2 pilots, 2 coaches, 8 college football players) find themselves stranded on an island. The crew has survived relatively unscathed, only to find the plane’s radio dead. Cell phones are either busted, water-logged, or unable to reach service.

The 12 men must learn to survive and manage without the comforts they’ve grown so accustomed to. At the same time, inhibitions begin to dwindle and they face the aspect of life without women. Will they all succumb to natural desires?

“The Island” is a slow-burning, erotic tale comprised of 146 substantial installments. (All in all, nearly 500,000 words!) The sequel is well underway. Only at [Patreon](https://www.patreon.com/storiesbykb). Daily-ish posts, hot writing, and cheap tier rates! I appreciate any and all support! Thank you!

The kids were sent home early so the staff could clean the school. Almost everyone has snuck off to enjoy the rest of golden September afternoon. I walk the empty corridor and see L. through the doorway. She is still here, diligently cleaning the classroom.

I walk into the room as L is wiping down the desks. She starts to turn as I come in but I tell her to keep cleaning. I watch her and wait until her hands start moving in smooth, steady circles again. She wipes her way up the desk and bends a little to reach. I step in behind her and take her ponytail in my hand.

L lets out a breathy sigh but she doesn’t turn around. I slide my right foot next to hers and push it to the side so that her legs part. Standing behind her parted legs, I press the crouch of my jeans against her. The yield and heat of her, the blood-beat pulsing of our bodies echoing off each other through the fabric of our clothes. I pull L’s blonde ponytail gently and she bends further over the desk and pushes back against me. I gradually pull harder on her hair until her head is arched back toward me and keep pulling harder until I know she is beginning to hurt. Read more »