Category: Erotica

He’s staring at me as I start pull my skirt up showing off my crotchless panties. I spit into my hand and rub it all over making me nice and slippery. A moan leaves me as I start to work on my clit. He’s still trying to finish his presentation but he is not making much sense. That’s fine, I’ll just give myself a warmup orgasm before he can’t resist and must fuck me.

I got him to have sex in public one time because one of his biggest weaknesses is watching me masturbate. I was in a sundress with flats as we walk downtown after dinner. The harbor is quieter than normal but still busy. He was wearing a suit from a meeting he had earlier that day and didn’t have time to change before meeting me for dinner. He looked so sexy in his suits. We come around the corner where we didn’t see anyone so I stopped, kissed him, and pulled my panties off and gave them to him. I took off running around the corner so my dress would ride up and show my free ass. He hesitated but followed me. I was against the rail of the bay dress lifted up, rubbing my clit and finger fucking myself while biting my lip. It did not take him long to give me a cream pie on the bay. Read more »

It is raining heavily outside and inside house number 7 in a quiet neighbourhood, there is Sam having a sleep over with his friends Jason and Todd. Sam, Jason and Todd have been friends since middle school and they’re all in the same college in town now. The boys spent the night playing the new God of War Ragnarok and decided to call it a night when Sam lost his 5th run in with a Valkyrie. The boys chatted for a bit and eventually fell asleep.

3am

Sam is woken up by a loud thump. He searches around the room and notices nothing amiss. Perhaps it was the sound of the thunder he wondered. In darkness with the sound of heavy rain outside, from his bed, he looked over to his friends sleeping on the floor. It looks like they’re all curled up in their blankets. Read more »

Parent-Teacher Conference – Instructing the Teacher

Jean Banks was waiting for her student Mark’s mother to arrive for their scheduled Parent-Teacher Conference.

Susan Jones was 10 minutes late. Jean was starting to get worried that she might not make it.

Susan walked in the door to the classroom. She looked like who did it and ran. Her hair was wild, and her clothes looked like she had put them on in the dark. It wasn’t the impression she wanted to give her son’s teacher, but feeling like she was, she didn’t care too much about her appearance.

“Hello Ms. Jones., I was afraid you wouldn’t make it today,”

Susan looked over at the teacher. She was wearing a simple sundress over her lean figure. Her brown, shoulder-length hair had wavy curls in it. Cute, in an innocent, young adult way.

“Ms. Banks, sorry I’m late. I had to…take care of someone.” She smirked as she said it.

“Oh, that’s okay, these things happen.”

Susan looked at the teacher with a smile. The teacher seemed to want to not make waves. She’d be in her rights to be annoyed by a parent being late for their scheduled appointment. Susan decided to see how far she could get with Ms. Jean Banks, grade school teacher. She’d enjoy toying with her. Read more »

I’m addicted to that cock
His face turning red
His grunts becoming more excited
A symphony of dirty pleasure
As I make him aroused
I’ll be your favorite lil girl
But when I get fresh
You’ll teach me
To obey
Daddy always gets his way
You’re sick

A story of erotic lactation

Drip

It was June in Texas and the sun was already brutally hot. The music blared in my ears as I walked back and forth pushing the mower accomplishing my mundane task, when I noticed the neighbors window blinds open. The side yard in between our homes was not a very wide space. In the suburbs the builders try to pack the homes together to maximize profits. The home had been sold a little while back but I had yet to see the new neighbors.

My curiosity got the best of me as my pace slowed while approaching the window to get a peek. And that is when I first saw her. The sun had a perfect angle into the room and it radiated over her tan naked body. The vivid tan lines from her tiny bikini revealed that she apparently didn’t wear much when she was in the pool. Her curves formed a perfect hour glass figure that drew my eyes and captivated them as they explored every inch of her. She appeared to be somewhere in late 30’s, but clearly took care of herself physically. Read more »

My favorite thing ever is listening to men grunting and moaning when having sex. I get so turned on when a man thrusts his cock inside me and growls like an animal in my ear, or when a man jerks off in front of me and moans sensually. The combination of testosterone-charged grunting and the wet sloshing sounds of my pussy or his precum makes me incredibly horny.

Even in non-sexual settings, like when a man is moving something heavy and grunts with the effort, I get super turned on. Hearing such masculine grunts and moans really makes me feel like a woman… and by that I mean a cheap slut who will open my legs the moment a man breathes heavily. When I watch men do heavy labor or hear them grunt with the effort, I can’t help but let out a small whimper of my own. My nipples get rock hard and my pussy leaks so much grool. I want to be bred so badly while listening to a man growl and moan with pleasure.