Category: Erotica

Leaky Pipes [mf]

Kate had moved into my apartment complex just over three weeks ago and I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her since.

She was fresh out of college and had just started her internship at the hospital three blocks away. As far as I knew her parents were paying to put her up here until she got some money together to take over the rent herself. I’d seen them visiting a couple of times and they seemed like a nice family. But outside of her parents visiting, Kate seemed like kind of a loner. She worked long hours, sure, but never seemed to go out to meet friends for coffee and didn’t seem to have people over. Especially men, not that I had been looking out for that.

I wasn’t exactly sure how we had started talking the other day but we ended up at a local coffee shop getting to know each other. The conversation ended with me agreeing to come by and take a look at the pipes under the sink. My dad was a registered plumber and had taught me the trade before I decided to join the police academy. Read more »

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To Boldly Go [mmff], [manual], [massage]

The following is the first of what may be a few stories that aim to both titillate the reader and also inform her about the nature and character of the author's fantasies and the potential paths of his sexual explorations. As such, they reveal inner desires that may yet manifest as false, but which, at least in their telling, leave him profoundly exposed. So, please handle with care.

Part 1

The months have passed seeing our trio indulge in all manner of fun both sexy and vanilla. We've found attraction and affection and have grown to regard our relationship with a little less amazement for existing and a little more comfort having an expectation of its persistence.

In the warm light of that confidence, Abby decides to reprise an old idea. She's recently encountered several massage therapists. Amongst them, Michael has wonderful strong hands and an inquisitive personality that's left Abby wondering at herself for revealing so much information while lying prone on the massage table. She hasn't yet told him about Ericka, but he has a pretty good idea that some of her Saturday nights have been exciting even by this city's standards. Read more »

A fantasy i’writing for my wife

She came out of the bathroom, her hair wet and combed back. She was wearing the blue-black negligee which matched her bright blue eyes, and the blue face-mask they got in Venice. The black stockings gently caressed her legs. She was beautiful, as always. He looked at her with admire and passion. He would love to touch her, but tonight is going to be different.

"Are you sure?" she asked. He silently nodded. He blindfolded her eyes. There is no going back now.

He opened the door to the next room. It was dim, lit only by candle light. He took her hand and took her through the door. She held his hand gently as they walked in.

She stood there, still blindfolded. Her breasts slowly going up and down as she breathed. There was a fresh, gentle smell in the room.

The first touch she felt on her face. She trembled as the gentle hands went down her arms. It was the first time in decades she was touched by somebody else. Her heart beat faster and stronger in excitement. The kiss was so soft. She played with the tongue, licking it slowly and bite the other lips. She has not felt so alive in years. The blood pumping through her veins was full of desire. She felt how wet she was becoming. Read more »

Today, I crave…

I wrote this yesterday under a different account. Decided to re-release it under the proper account.

Today, I crave.

I crave

…to have her laying on a bed, giving me that smile that lights up the world.

…to catch the small hints of perfume as she moves and pulls back the sheets.

…to feel the warmth of her body as I slide into the bed next to her.

…to feel her move toward me, because she craves me as much as I crave her.

I want

…to feel her long brunette hair slide over my face, shoulder, and chest as she moves closer to kiss me.

…to feel her breath cascade over my skin as her lips get closer to mine.

…I want to feel her warm, soft lips slide over mine as my fingers caress the warm, soft curves of her body.

…to feel the lace panties against her skin, and her breasts against my chest.

…to purposely slide my hand down her legs as I take off her panties because I love to touch her warm, soft skin. Read more »

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Getting Wet [Older woman/younger man, swimmer, solo]

Hi Everyone! This is Alex Faye. I am new to writing erotica and wanted to share a chapter of the first book I am working on. Let me know what you guys think. I would really appreciate it to help write better stories for you guys!

 

 

 

I heard the first car pull up and the sound of two doors slam shut. The front door opened with Chris walking through with a friend behind him. Chris definitely took after his father in looks, but luckily none of his personality.

 

“Hey Mom! I'm back for the weekend. Everyone else should be here in an hour or two.”

“And who is your friend?”

“This is Michael. He is the captain for the swim team.”

 

Michael looked to be the same age as my son, maybe a year or two older. He reached out to shake my hand. His touch was smooth but firm with confidence.

 

“Hello Mrs. Lynn. Thank you for letting us come over to have a team get together. We really appreciate it.” Read more »

The Bar Bathroom [MF] [anal] [anal fingering] [verbal abuse] [humiliation]

I didn’t usually go out to bars. The noise bothered me. But ever since Mindy dumped me for some guy with a huge dick, I was lonely, and I was tired of beating off. I washed my genitals thoroughly and went to a grungy bar. I saw a hot blond piece making out with a guy with a lot of hair product. She wasn’t wearing panties, and he fingered her vagoo. I thought she’d go back to his place to get inseminated, so I ordered a drink.

I zoned out for a while. Being around people was stressful. Then a goth tapped my shoulder. She said, “What are you, some kind of faggot?” I stammered and looked at her hot gothic tits. “The gay bar’s down the street, faggot!” “I’m, I’m not -“ I said as she rolled her eyes. She grabbed my arm and started walking toward the bathroom. “We’ll see,” she said. Read more »

“A Caribbean vacation interlude” — comments, please! [mf] [oral]

The day had been as picture-perfect as either of us might have imagined. The previous evening's late clouds had disappeared with a brief yet dramatic after-midnight rain, giving way to a cloudless sky upon waking. The sun-brightened sea had shown off its most dazzling range of turquoise and cerulean, calm for the few hours we'd spent exploring its depths that morning.

Still a little high from two exceptional dives, we pass the afternoon seated at the resort's swim-up bar, relishing the simultaneous luxuries of cool water, warm air and strong drinks. As we enjoy the relaxed passing of this part of the day, our freshly-sunned bodies barely covered by bathing suits, each of us grows increasingly desirous of the other, quietly appreciating an attractively firm line of muscle or a particularly appealing curve. As the afternoon and the beverages progress, we find ourselves torn between a rum-infused desire to retreat to the starched white haven of our bed, or the urge to give in to too many hours without eating and a serious craving for the island's exceptional seafood. Hunger wins out, and despite the mild ache of lust, we wander up the beach in search of a meal. Read more »

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Shy Friend Shows Your Wife his Cock [cuckold, wifesharing]

Your wife invited another couple you are friendly with, Dan and Susan to have dinner and drinks one Friday night. Susan had to watch her sister's children, but she insisted that Dan come alone. He's a bit of an introvert and his wife is always trying to get him to socialize more, so you weren't too surprised and your wife graciously agreed to have him over on his own.

After dinner you are all sitting in the living room having drinks when your wife exclaims, "Ugh, I have to change out of these work clothes. You two don't mind if I 'slip into something more comfortable' do you?" she asks, laughing self-consciously and making scare quotes with her fingers.

"Oh, no, uh, not at all, I mean, if your husband doesn't mind." stammers Dan blushing.

"Ha, don't worry Dan, she's just teasing you. She'll probably come out in her typical baggy sweatshirt." you say smiling at his discomfort.

Your wife sticks her tongue out at you petulantly and flounces out of the room.

You and Dan talk about his work as a scientist and your eyes are starting to glaze over when your wife returns. Read more »

To my long distance boyfriend (OC)

When I get my hands on you, I am going to first nibble your earlobe then slowly move my soft lips down your neck, to your amazing chest, letting my tongue subtly linger on your nipples . Then, with amazing precision quickly unhook your belt and top pants button. As I continue to kiss you down to the bottom of your stomach, I will unzip your zipper centimeter by centimeter until you can't bear it any longer. As I begin to massage my hand into your boxers and find your rock hard shaft, I will direct it towards my lingering tongue lightly licking the tip of your quivering member. As I deftly pull your pants completely off, I will slide your legs apart and position myself over you. My body will slowly descend onto your erect penis and I feel you enter me, the sigh of relief and pleasure you hear will be like nothing either of us have experienced before. You will take me in your arms and guide me up and down fervently until we cum in unison and crumble into one another finding our physical love has renewed us once more.

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