Category: eroticliterature

The further adventures of Frank and Karen or Once upon a train ride. [MF] [Oral] [Anal] [BDSM]

(Part 3) THE FURTHER ADVENTURES OF FRANK AND KAREN

Sex, sex, sex.
“Have I got your attention Frank?
That’s what it’s all about.
Everywhere you look, everywhere you go it’s sex that drives the world.
Ever since I began this line of research I have marveled at the variety of sex and sexual expression that people have used to sooth their inner beast.
Did you know there is a tribe in the Amazon that teaches it’s young about sex by giving up close, in your face demonstrations to their children beginning around the age of six?
Another group in China where it’s the parents responsibility to have sex with their teenage children to educate them.”

“I think I have missed out on a lot of living by having been raised in such a restrictive household.
That’s one of the reasons I want to explore my sexuality.
I haven’t done much so far in fact you are probably the first person to benefit from my how shall I say “studies”.
There is so much I want to try I have no idea where to start.” She told me.
“Well I think the first place to begin would be to throw out any ideas you might have had based upon what your family and upbringing has stuffed into your head. Read more »

Lillie’s Dragon [F] [Solo] [Dildo]

Lillie pushed her glasses up a bit as she approached the counter. It would be an awkward conversation, she just knew it.

“Hello.” Lillie smiled politely.

The woman behind the counter returned it. “Hi there. How can I help you?”

“I need to pick up an order for five vials.” Lillie said, trying to keep her voice even.

The woman’s jaw dropped. “Five!” There was a drawn out moment of silence. Lillie’s glasses slipped back down her nose a bit. Then the woman composed herself, resuming her professionalism. “Sorry.. um right away. If you’ll just fill out these forms.”

“Thank you.” Lillie tried not to blush as she took the papers.

Ten minutes and a few forms later, she was leaving the sperm bank, heading for her house.

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Dirty Wife Dancing (Part 1) [cheating]

It was a Friday night, there was a new local club open and Kyana had been begging me to go. I wasn’t much of a dancer but I had been promising here a night out for ages so I agreed.

She started getting ready at about 5 pm, teasing me by parading around the bedroom naked while she picked out what she wanted to wear. She went for a short black skirt and a tight top with a pair of heels, at 5ft 7 they brought her closer to my high which is just over 6ft. Her legs always looked amazing in skirts and I often wished she’d wear them more.

Seeing her get ready was a sight I always enjoyed. At 29 Kyana is stunning, a gorgeous body that turns heads, black medium length hair, brown eyes. It always turns me on to see her dressed up. Myself, I’m about 6ft 1, dark hair, I work out just to keep in shape and together people say we look like the perfect couple. Once she was happy with the way we looked we awaited the taxi which arrived at about 6 pm to take us to town which was a 30-minute drive. The club was called Karma and was in a row of other bars and restaurants. We stopped off in one of these bars to grab a quick drink before heading to Karma as we’d heard drinks we very expensive. I was happy to spend the night here but Kyana was desperate to get dancing. Read more »

Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Reveals Her Layover Masturbation Fantasy and First Visit to a Swingers Club [FM] (exhibitionism)(masturbation)(strip tease)

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I am a real US Airline flight attendant but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I’m an addicted exhibitionist.

As a flight attendant, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of being watched dancing and stripping from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant on my crew, someone on the hotel staff or even as wild as entertaining in the cockpit on a long translant to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Traveling as a flight attendant, I’ve been able to act out my strip and masturbation fantasy in different cities around the world. Some of my favorite exhibitionist memories are;

Masturbating for six German high school soccer players that I met in a local park where they were practicing and I was running. I had stopped to get water and wound up watching them. When they invited me to go with them to a Beirgarten, always fun on a late afternoon in Frankfurt, I accepted. Read more »

25 Days of SEXmas Taking requests

I’ve got 15 days of SEXmas left to write about, and even my perverted little brain is getting burned out on trying to make holiday-themed erotica. So, if you enjoyed series so far, and wanted to contribute, I would LOVE some ideas to write about or requests for sequels. (the ski one is coming, I haven’t forgotten.

Also, any feedback about which ones you liked/hated from the first 10 days would be greatly appreciated. They can be found [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/category/25-days-of-sexmas/) if you’d like to read them.

25 Days of SEXmas – (Very) Casual Sex (MFF) (Oral) (Sharing) (Nympho)

Lisa was putting the last of the dishes away when Anthony walked in. He stared at Lisa’s amazingly perfect ass in the Christmas lingerie she had bought the day before. Black and red, maybe not traditional Christmas colors, but sexy none the less. On top of her head, she wore a Santa hat, the white ball hanging down her back. She turned when she heard the door close.

“Hey, Baby!” She cried out as she saw him. “I’ve got tonight all planned out. First, we’re gonna clip coupons, then we’re gonna repaint the hallway, then we’re gonna watch it dry! After that, we can watch some dry British comedy until we fall asleep. Sound good?” Anthony grabbed his wife by the arms and shook her.

“What’s wrong with you, woman? You know damn well paint drying is Thursday, today is Wednesday!” When she burst into laughter, Anthony let go of her arms and joined her. He leaned down, kissing her perfect lips as he slid his arms around her mostly naked body. Tonight was date night, and as it was December, they decided they would watch Christmas movies in their underwear. Read more »

Amber’s Little Problem – Part Three [Cheating]

She cried out at the touch of his fingers, nearly biting his lip in the process. She broke the kiss, unable to focus on even that relatively simple task as his fingers worked their magic, robbing her mind of the ability to form rational thought. She threw back her head in blind ecstasy, arching her back and crying out again as his fingers continued their relentless assault, more roughly now, more urgent. Without warning he popped those questing fingers into her soaking wet, aching pussy. They just went in up to the first knuckle before swiftly sliding out again, but even that brief incursion nearly caused her knees to buckle. Before she could regain her composure his fingers found her clit, rocking her entire body with another knee-buckling electric jolt. Then he was inside her again, three fingers this time, and deeper. Once, twice, three times he thrust before retreating once more and turning his attention back to her swollen clit. She could feel a massive orgasm building from the very center of her being, a tsunami of pleasure that would wash her away like a wine cork on a raging river. Danny played her body like a Stradivarius, demonstrating complete mastery over her. The control she had enjoyed just a short time ago was now a distant memory as she surrendered herself to him body and soul. Read more »

Cumland

Cumland

I tried to open my eyes but all I could see was darkness. Was I blind? No, it felt like something was around my head….like some sort of blindfold. Instinctively, I tried to remove it but my hands were bound tight behind my back.

“What was going on? Hello? Is anyone there?”

I heard numerous footsteps all around me. I started to breathe heavily now.

“Hello? Who’s there?”

Someone had lifted me up on my feet.

“Who are you? Where am I?”

By the way their hands felt on my skin I realized I wasn’t wearing any clothes.

“Why am I naked? What is this?”

Then we stopped. I could hear soft chattering all around me as someone took off my blindfold.

“Oh my god!”

There was a mass of people…all naked…in a circle around me. I was in the center of at least 100 people surrounding me. Most were men were completely nude as well.

“Help! Help me! What is going on?”

I was so confused and began to cry. Read more »

Amber’s Little Problem – Part Two [Cheating]

As she stepped in she caught the lingering scent of the musk of her early morning desire. She took a quick glance at the bed and was horrified to see the damning stain her wet pussy had left on the sheets. She stopped abruptly and turned around to arrest Danny’s entrance into the room. However, she miscalculated just how closely he’d been following her. Unprepared for her sudden about-face he careened into her, the hard muscles of his chest colliding violently with her soft breasts. She stumbled backward and started to lose her balance, but quick as thought he wrapped an arm around her waist, arresting her fall. He drew her slowly upright until their chests were touching again. She stared into his eyes, at the ravenous hunger in those sparkling green orbs, and her pussy clenched deliciously as something akin to a tiny orgasm shuddered through it. Her mouth parted and she started to pant, carnal need taking over her body. She stepped in tighter to him, all thoughts of her husband swept away by the raging river of her lust. She reached up to twine her hands into his unruly mop of hair, intending to draw his mouth down to hers, ready to melt in his embrace, give her body up to that awful hunger. Instead, she stumbled awkwardly as he stepped away. Read more »

Amber’s Little Problem – Part One [Cheating]

Amber groaned as Brett’s alarm jolted her out of the sinfully dirty dream she’d been having. The details were fading fast, but she distinctly remembered a young Latino man licking whipped cream from between her legs. She writhed, rubbing her thighs together. Yes, her pussy was definitely wet, though sadly not from the oral ministrations of a handsome young Mexican man. She blinked the sleep from her eyes, resisting the urge to slide a hand down between her legs and pick up where the dream had left off. God, she was horny! Not surprising, considering it had been nearly a month since she’d had Brett’s cock inside of her.

She’d fallen asleep on the couch waiting for her husband to come home from work. He still hadn’t arrived when she’d woken shortly after midnight and stumbled wearily to bed. He’d obviously arrived sometime in the wee hours of the morning and hadn’t bothered to wake her. It was an all too common scenario in recent months. Brett was hungry to climb the corporate ladder, and had been burning the candle at both ends trying to earn brownie points with his superiors. However, his ambition was taking its toll on their physical relationship. The few hours she saw him in any given week he was too exhausted from work to do much more than scarf down a quick meal and stumble off to sleep. Any attempts by Amber to initiate sex were met with a yawn and a guilty apology.  Read more »