Category: Erotica

[Excerpt] Some Experience Required [M/F] [Deflowering] [Older Man]

Hello, fellow Erotica lovers! This is a short excerpt from my short story, Some Experience Required. This is the story of Kristi Campbell's "first time", as she gains new experiences at the hands of a masterful teacher.

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Some Experience Required (Excerpt) By Josie Daniels

I can’t explain how it happened. For a few minutes, we stood there in his living room sipping beers and making mindless chatter, and then I was standing before him as he sat on a bar stool. His hands itched at his legs as if wanting nothing more than to reach up and wrap around my body, but his mind wouldn’t let it happen. His eyes burned into mine, and mine into his and I tried with everything I had to send him the mental instructions to just do it – to rip my yoga pants off and to take me in his arms and fuck me until I screamed, to make me feel the way I had that night so many weeks back in my bedroom when he had invaded my fantasies. Read more »

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I stay under your desk. [M/f] [Oral]

I am your desk slave. I stay under your desk until you are ready to use my throat to forget about your work.

I am on my knees, stowed away and salivating, waiting to accept my order. My greatest joy, I finally feel it. Your hand slips around my throat and pulls me closer towards your lap. This is my favorite moment. I feel fulfilled to serve my purpose in your life. I am wanted, never needed. You pull me halfway to your lap and I come towards you completely. I do as you wish silently, never needing more direction. I feel a bulge through your slacks and I try carefully to keep my hands from trembling as I undo your leather belt. I slip the button out of the loop as your cock throbs and attempts to escape from your slacks. I draw the zipper down slowly, wanting to bathe in the anticipation. Your boxers are so soft, Sir. If only you never had to work again and I could lay my head in your lap forever. Read more »

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Disciplined by the Matronatrix: An Excerpt from Velocirapture by Desdemona Devereaux

“You must void yourself of sentimentality.”

Those words had been spoken to her long ago, when she was an apprentice at the Salaxastrum Academy of the Spirit-sciences. The school was governed under the strict auspices of the Matronati, women who had mastered the art of harnessing the energies that raged inside them.

From the age of ripening young women who showed promise would begin their instruction on the theory of drawing upon their salaxual energies. It wasn’t until the age of nineteen that Lexxia began to practice calling upon and controlling those energies. Some did not begin the Drawing until they were much older and some never advanced to that level, but Lexxia had been exceptional. And no one understood that better than the Matronatrix, the headmistress of the order. She constantly pushed Lexxia to reach within herself and beyond herself to realize that potential.

But that attention was not appreciated by Lexxia at the time. The Matronatrix did not offer her attentions lightly and her private lessons were often hard-learned.

At that moment Lexxia had proved a particular disappointment to her mentor. Bent over her instructor’s desk, Lexxia reluctantly pulled up her skirt to receive her reward for earning that disapproval. Read more »

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Excerpt from Velocirapture by Desdemona Devereaux [mf],[ff],[oral],[bi]

“The galaxy is broken,” Lexxia had informed the Academy of Spirit-Sciences. “Dying. We harnessed the greatest power in the universe without properly understanding it, now we have reaped the consequences of that folly.”

She looked out over the audience seated in the amphitheater. It was a sparse group, thinned out and indifferent. She hadn’t expected anything more. It was not a popular theory.

“The source of that power is inside us all, as you know. It is the Salaxastrum, the Spirit-Element. Those adept enough to manipulate that energy can draw upon it. When this is done properly, with the appropriate training and discipline, wonders can be accomplished. When it is not…”

She looked to her assistant and the young woman brought up an image on the great screen that stood behind her. It depicted the rifts that cut across the galaxy like jagged scars. It was as if space itself were cracked like glass and prepared to shatter.

“But we have discovered something in what was broken that may allow us to repair it,” she promised, looking to her assistant. “Bring out the specimen,” she commanded. Read more »

First cuckold kiss, The taste of betrayal

This is the story of the second time I was cuckolded. This was about 8 or 9 months after my first experience as a cuckold. Me and Rylee had broken up. I had gotten kicked out of our school. She started going out with this older kid who had choked me unconscious in the hallway once during a fight. The whole school knew they were fucking. Honestly he was probably fucking her while we were dating. I was still a virgin, she had never let me get farther then 3rd base. The closest thing id ever gotten to sex was cumming on Rylees feet and leg while she was passed out after she had just let another boy fuck her on my bed.

But life goes on, I started to go to a new school. The school that Rylee had just transferred from to go to the school I had just been kicked out of. So incidentally she had a lot of friends at that school. I started going out with a going out with a girl named Sierra.

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Velocirapture is an erotic tale of scifi fantasy like nothing you've ever experienced. This is a 12,000+ word exploration of wild beast sex and forbidden pleasures.

Dr. Lexxia LaBelle is not just one of the most brilliant scientists of her age, she is also an adept trained in the graceful art of harnessing the sexual pleasures of the flesh. When the galaxy is threatened by an unknown energy field working to tear the very fabric of space apart, she vows to use all her training to stop it. She discovers Astra, a beautiful primitive whose sexual power is drawn from the center of the rift, a primal place in space and time whose raw energy offers mankind's best hope for saving the galaxy. But to travel to that primordial plane means leaving her own flesh behind. She must capture the ancient hunger of the velociraptor in order to return with the power she needs.

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The chieftain took his position behind her. With one mighty arm the chief of the man-brutes pressed down on her shoulders until she was bent over as far as the straps on her wrists would allow. With the other hand he pulled her hips closer to his own until his tip brushed against her loin cloth. Impatiently he tore away this obstruction and swelled at the sight. Read more »

I’m a good girl. [mf]

Can I sit on top of you?

Good. Now, we’re looking at each other face to face.

You want to kiss me? You lean in, but I hold you back. I just want to look at you. Then, I take your face in my hands and I kiss you. Gently at first, but then harder.

I bite your lip and I trace my hands down your back, I grasp your belt. Do you like that? I move my hips back and forth on top of you slowly. I feel you growing hard beneath me. I kiss your neck, you can feel my breath on your ear. I take off my shirt.

You unclasp that delicate black lace bra. I let my little pink nipples graze against your chest. You feel them stiffen. you grasp the bottom of my thighs and you lift me up and lower me onto your bed.

You hold my hands over my head and kiss my neck, my chest, my nipples, my flat stomach, the soft skin below my belly button. You hold yourself on top of me, so you can just feel me against you. I look at you. Read more »

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The night I baptized you and ruined your friend’s couch [mf], [oral], [squirting], [true story]

This is my Hail Mary. This my last effort to get you out of my system.

I can’t even be sure if that night was real. Warmth runs through my core. My inner most muscles are nearly sent into a spasm; these days all it takes is a single thought.

I stood in awe of that long blonde hair tucked under a ball cap and a fitted T-shirt. You strolled right up to me. So casually with those dimples- like you didn’t just set my desires aflame. The more I got to know that mischievous smile over the weekend, the more I started to crave you. We may have parted ways but the need for you stayed with me.

The Albertan summer was fleeting, typical of that unattainable bitch, and soon enough it was time for the ball tournament. It was almost as if good luck and fortune fell right into my horny lap. There you stood in the front of the line to beer gardens. Clit on fire, I called out to you. As soon as our eyes met, a shock raced through me. Something sparked in your eyes, a mixture of surprise and anticipation rolled into one devastatingly sexy look. Read more »