Category: Erotica

A bdsm story I wrote for someone.

I’ve been writing these short erotica stories for a woman I’ve been talking to for a while now. She said someone else should read this so I stumbled in here. I figured it’s worth a shot. Every time I write for her I use “I” and “you”. Please let me know what you think and where I can improve. I am in no way calling myself a professional writer.

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I was in the shower washing last night off, reminiscing about everything we had done so far, and thinking about what I could do to keep the fire going. We agreed to meet up at the usual place and I told you I left a card at the front desk for you. I heard the door open as I let out a deep exhale, ready to meet you.

“Make yourself comfortable. I’ll be about another 10 minutes.” I rinsed the soap off of my body and ran the water over my head, relishing in the thought of your sexy curves waiting to be explored by my hands. I tied the towel around my waist and walked out of the bathroom. The lights were dim. You weren’t in my field of vision as I moved toward the balcony, wondering where you were. “Ahem.” The hairs on the back of my neck became stiff. Once I turned around to see you, my eyes widened and my tongue involuntarily started to lick my lips. Read more »

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I Fucked My Tinder Date on the Side of the Freeway [MF, Car Sex, Hookup]

I make good money doing what I do, but the down side is needing to travel. I’m a homebody by nature. Plus, I pay for an expensive apartment, so I’d like to, you know, be in it for more than a couple weekends a month. The travelling does have its perks, though. Good restaurants, quality cars. All on the company’s tab. 

But you don’t care about that. You want to hear about the hookups, the pussy. Don’t worry. I’m not judging. So, let’s jump in.

I’ve been all over the country, but this time, business happened to take me to my dad’s hometown in Georgia. There are two things he brought with him when he first moved out west. His love for Jesus and his love for model trains. His childhood friend had become the preacher of their old church and, apparently, had decided to sell a very rare piece of kit. I know this because when Dad learned I’d be going back to the land of peaches and mosquitoes, he’d texted me every day asking if I’d pick it up for him. I agreed.

I only tell you that part because it becomes important later. Don’t worry. We’re almost to the good stuff. Read more »

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Sometimes, it’s just worth the wait

You have heard of the girl next door? Imagine that and then some more. She was really smart, well read, funny, articulate and God was she pretty. Legs that went on for days, flawless dark black hair that fell a tad over her shoulders, perky li’l nose, a sexy mole on her right cheek near the eyes, a smile so beautiful that it would light up any room she walked into and those big doe eyes…those always spelt trouble for me. She had a figure that was right out of my wet dreams.

Needless to say I had a massive crush on her growing up but never really acted on it cause a. she was my senior in high school, b. I was too much in awe of her and most importantly c. she was my best friend’s cousin so obviously she was off limits. So, even though we grew up pretty close to each other, went to the same parties, and moved in the same social circles, we hardly spoke. I mean ofcourse she knew I existed but nothing more than that. I, on the other hand was absolutely smitten by her. So ofcourse I spent quite a few nights having the kind of ‘A’ rated thoughts that every hormonal teen has. But that was about it. Read more »

helping you express yourself

It was love at first sight, and second, third, and on and on…

We met through some outdoorsie group, sharing a kayak going down falls, sharing a tent when we camped. Sharing a kiss after everyone else fell asleep. Finding a clearing to fuck in.

And it extended into normal life too. We’d text throughout the day, counting down minutes until we got to see each other again. Fucking like rabbits before, after, and sometimes during dates. It seemed perfect.

Until I found out you had an ex girlfriend.

It wasn’t the way I expected it to go. One day you were sobbing into a pillow, telling me how much she hurt you when she came back into your life. I worked hard to calm you. I held you, made you your favorite comfort food when you were feeling a bit better. But that’s not really what you wanted, was it?

And so I seduced her. It was really easy when she knew I was your boyfriend. She had no idea what you wanted, and just assumed I was stepping out. She had no idea what I wanted when I invited her back out to our favorite spot. Read more »

Rooftop sex

Celeste leaned against the railing, holding her martini in hand. The lights of the city shone out before her. She loved the peace of being above the noise, the sounds below distant despite her being right in the middle of the action.

The warm air allowed her to keep her sweater draped over the back of the lounger a few feet away. She was in a rental in the city, a place she had considered renting long-term in the future while her place was being renovated.

Something about being above the busyness of the city relaxed her.

His arms circled her waist, and she instinctively leaned into his chest. His warmth enveloped her and completely relaxed her.

“Enjoying the view?”

She hummed.

“I hope you don’t mind that I let myself in,” he whispered into her ear.

“Not at all.”

He pressed a kiss to her neck as his hands circled her waist. She leaned back into him and sighed.

“Do you know what I want?” he whispered.

“Hmm?”

His hands came up to her chest and massaged her breasts.

A sigh escaped her lips. “I love that.” Read more »

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Truth or Dare with my Cousin pt6

Heather (f18) and I (m19) began heading back towards the group still waiting for us on the beach. Heather packed up her small bag with my ball of clothes leaving me still completely exposed to everyone.

“This is Heather,” I said introducing her to the group, “Heather this is Liv, Kennedy, and Jake.” Heather smiled and waved at the group, they did the same.

“Hey everyone.” she said shyly

I sat down on the beach as my cousin followed close behind me, the other 3 did the same forming a circle of the 5 of us.

“So instead of doing a normal game of truth or dare I was thinking we mix it up.” The rest of the circle looked puzzled, and it was not because I was completely naked. “I was thinking we go back and forth amongst our families, so Heather and I will dare all of one of you to do something, and vice versa.” Jake looked down and nodded as Kennedy chimed in, “Yeah sure, sounds fun.”

“Cool,” Heather said, crossing her arms and nodding, “who goes first?” Read more »

Her Property

I came home just after 1 a.m. after a night out on town with my pals. My divine girl friend was doing a major project for college and had decided a night alone would be good for her productivity. So I had gone to a local bar with the guys for a night of pool and darts. I tried to make as little sound as possible as I sneaked in.

Shirley had made a bed for me on the couch, so I undressed there and crept into bed. Just as my head hit the pillow, Shirley showed up in the door to the bed room.

“Hey Honey. How drunk are you?”

“Can’t drive. Can walk straight, My Love.”

“How much have you had?”

“Five pints and a gin tonic, Shirley?”

“On a full night with the boys, when I’d already given you tomorrow off?”

“Yeah…”

“Why?” She walked over to my side with a wide smile on her divinely beautiful face.

“Didn’t want to be too hungover tomorrow. I figured, you could do with me being decent help at home, so you can concentrate on your assignment, Shirley.” Read more »

Speed (1994)

Lately I’ve been edging like never before in my life. Pretty much every free moment in my days has been filled for weeks by different types of activities that drive me close to the edge again and again. Edging with my hands, sounding my cock, taping a vibrator to it, prostate stimulation via anal play, humping anything soft that is in my path… You name it, I’m probably doing it. Moments that I used to use to watch movies or shows are now used to watch porn. Reading books has been replaced by reading all your posts and other subreddits or Tumblrs. Playing videogames? Now I play with my sore cock. I wake up in the middle of the night feeling horny and confused as to why I feel the need to squeeze my cock and balls. I feel that I spend all my days almost in a lust fueled trance, even when I’m asleep.

As much as I absolutely love this state of constant lust, pain and self pleasure, I must admit that I didn’t start it by choice. Let me tell you how it started: Read more »

Punished by Hubby

This was too good not to share! I am literally getting wet
thinking about it!

Last night, I (36F), was getting ready for bed. It was about
10:45pm or so. The hubby was out of town for a business trip and not due back for
a couple days.

The house was quiet so I thought it would be a great opportunity to unwind; if you know what I mean.

I decided I would shut the bedroom door, turn the lights
down low, turn on some sexy music (Two Feet is my current go to), put on some
sexy lingerie, and enjoy a little self-love time. I had a nice little buzz
going from the wine and I was feeling damn sexy!

Everything was in place. I grabbed my favorite toy, replaced
the battery for good measure, and got nice and comfy in my big plush bed. I scrolled
through Insta and Reddit for a bit while laying there, trying to find that
perfect motivation to get things going. Read more »

Apartment 303 – Chapter 19: Apartment 303 [MFFF]

*Author’s Note: The Grand Finale! Enjoy!*

**- Chapter 19: Apartment 303 -**

Saturday morning had come and gone before I finally reopened the *Apartment 303* chat thread. My phone had buzzed mid-morning with a new message notification, but I had ignored it, left my phone at home, and went to the gym. I’d needed to burn off plenty of energy before I could face the rest of my day.

Not having my phone to listen to music with at the gym my mind focused on digesting all the information revealed in the ladies’ text exchange. I’d read through the entire thing so many times the night before I could recite it all by memory. Many glasses of whiskey was the only thing that shut my mind and body down for the night. I stank like a dive bar as a rode the stationary bike, the whiskey sweating out of my pores. Thankfully, not many college students used the gym at 10am on a Saturday morning. Read more »