Category: eroticliterature

The Story of Taking My First Cherry [mf, virgin, sex, oral, facial]

[This is a true story, names and places have been changed but the story is real and as I remember it]

Sarah was the first virgin I ever had sex with. I though I loved her, but I was young and didn't really understand love and relationships. We stated dating on the 31st day of Shiwu in the year of Pig, three ages ago. And then before my birthday in the month of Chou in the year of the tiger, we were making out in my bedroom and I was on second base. Again it wasn't long before I was safe at third.

However she wanted to remain a virgin. Even after she'd moved out of her parents house and lived in Malfoy Manor she still wasn't ready to go all the way. The nights are Malfoy were fun. We had oral sex and a lot of heavy petting. I can't count how many pearl necklaces I gave her during that time.

It was in the month of Chen that she finally gave herself to me. It was after a fight, I had come over to talk and see if we could work it out. When we had she said she had a surprise for me and put a condom in my hand. Read more »

Mutual Masturbation Story [m m, mastrubation, porn mag, mutual masturbation] not gay

[This is a real story of an experience from my time in Jr. High. All though I did in face masturbate with another male, he touched me and I touched him. I do not think that I'm gay, nor was I trying to be gay. There was no kissing, we weren't dating, he wasn't a boyfriend and we never did it to be gay. It was two male adolescences experimenting.]

I think it was in eight grade when I lived in Glendale UT, my friend Hamilton Porter or Ham as he was always called told me about him and another friend masturbating together in a tree house. He said the friend has stolen a nudie mag from the store and they had gone up to the tree house to look at it.

Ham was a shorter and fatter kid in my grade. He was often picked on because of his glasses. His mom was a strict lady that today I think had some kind of sick views. Read more »

Power Management (Part 2) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 can be found here…

Part 2

The biosys upload was already working overtime to acclimate me to the gravity and the microbiology of the station. It makes you feel a bit feverish when the biosystem is working that hard, and in some respects it was good to be naked given I felt really warm, though getting used to my boobs bouncing as I walked was going to take some adjustment. I passed a few people in the halls, and sure enough, they glanced at me, but no one stared. Even when I got into the elevator, most people just stared ahead. There was another guy in the elevator wearing running shorts and just a towel over his shoulders as well, his sweat smelling of cologne and making me have some very fun thoughts. By some of the people’s glances at him, I wasn’t the only one thinking like that. Read more »

First Post, Simple first time with friend

You can’t come home for my biannual trip home. So that means I have to come to you. And I mean to come. We’re hanging out; talking, eating and drinking unhealthy food. We stay up talking, playing twister with your roommate—I decide that I don’t want to join in, but only because I’m a little antsy. Eventually your roommate goes out, to stay out all night. It’s 1am when I decide that I’m tired enough that I should go to bed, and you set me up on your couch—hopefully giving me a hopeful look… expecting something from me. I smile at you, and tell you goodnight my friend and you give me hug and go to your room. I lay on your couch, just thinking of you knowing what I want, and not at all tired. I just don’t want to make anything awkward—and I wait a while, hoping to build up some tension. I’d expect you to want to make a move on me too, after all. After what feels like forever, but in reality has only been fifteen minutes, I get up and move as quietly as I can upstairs—hoping there are no creaks in the floor that I don’t know about. After a heart pounding minute, I finally make it to your door. I try as best as I can to be quiet, and open your door, and I call in, saying “hey, are you awake?” Though I know you are, because your light is still on. You reply “yeah.” And I make my way inside, closing the door behind me, locking it after it clicks shut. I hope that you make note of that. I come up to you, you’re lying in bed, in your pajamas. I sit down beside you, and we talk for a minute or two. I make up my nerve to get under the blanket’s with you, and we cuddle up together, and I’m erect, but say nothing about it, as I know you can feel it. I start to kiss your smooth neck, gently, and nibble at your ear. When I stop, you turn over and around to face me. We look into each others eyes for a few moments before I lean down to kiss you again—forehead, nose, lips. My arms find themselves wrapped around you, squeezing you closer to me. We kiss for a while, before I let my lips wander downwards to your neck again, careful not to leave a mark. With one hand free from my move I let it free and rest on your chest pulling down slightly on your shirt. I stop and sit up far enough to remove my shirt. I fall back down to kiss you again, and then you move, and my eyes widen as you too, remove your shirt and I see your black bra cupping your magnificent tits. I continue to kiss you, and this time I make my way farther down, and pull aside your bra to let me suckle on you. I hear you moan a bit, and it only makes me harder and I move to the other side, and then I pleasure both, one with a hand, the other by lightly nibbling. I make my way back up to your mouth, and delight in your responsiveness and continue to make out with you, letting my hands roam and wander your body. Eventually, I try and fumble with your bra, but I get it to successfully unclasp, and now your tits are free and mine to do with completely as I choose. I grasp them in both hands and kiss my way down to your navel, but go no farther. I move my hands under your underwear, so that I can feel your wetness, and I position my hand and I insert my middle finger into you, and I gasp as I feel your hand in my shorts, stroking me. I kiss you as I move my finger and then fingers in and out of you, massaging you with my thumb. We stop, and I move my hand to your mouth, and you take my finger’s all the way in… and I know that I can’t wait too much longer. I sit up and remove my shorts, so that I’m only clothed in my underwear, just as you are. You reach up and stroke the bulge that’s there, and then remove your black panties. As before my eyes swell a bit, before I follow suit. We sit there in each others arm’s for a moment or two. I’m breathing deeply, and can feel your breath on my neck. I sit up ever so slightly, and find the condom I’d had stowed away. “Will you put this on for me?” You take the rubber from my hands and the next thing I know, you’re pushing it down my cock—with your mouth. Taken by surprise I moan, and grab your hair, pulling on it but not wanting you to stop. And you don’t… Not until I ask you to. I lean up and kiss you, and turn you over so that you’re under me. I position myself so that I can feel your warmth just below me. Your hand wanders down and helps me find entrance to your pussy. On my first push I gasp, entering you for the first time. I look you in the eyes, and start to gyrate, back and forth, slowly, and then faster as I get ahead of myself. I pound into you, moaning “fuck”, “damn that feels…” “OH!”, and hoping you too are enjoying yourself. I start to go slower as I can feel myself about to cum. I lean down and kiss you again. Then I grind into you slipping out on purpose, and I move my hand down to massage you. But you slide me back in, and I can’t say no and I start fuck you harder and faster than I did before, and it’s not too much longer before I cum with a loud “AHHHHH!” I look into your eyes, still inside you, I lean down, and kiss you again…

In the Alley [M/F] [Public] [Anal] [My First Post!]

Wrote this for someone on Exxxchange, but they bailed. Figured someone should get to read it.

"You wanted to do this, remember Esmi?" he asked, his deep voice low against the backdrop of the city.

Esmi bit her lip and thought for a moment, before feeling his hand bring her chin up, her eyes meeting his. "Remember?"

Her body shivered, whether against the cold or against his gentle command, she couldn't tell. James had that effect, at times. Esmi sighed, and let his hand move back to caress her neck.

"I know, baby, it's just… this is so… open!" She said, trying to choke back nervous laughter. His eyes stayed on hers, and she felt his body press against her; he was tall, and strong, and had the body of a man she would be willing to be caught for.

"Esmi… you're going to do this. For me."

This time, she knew her shiver was for him. She nodded, almost absent-mindedly, and reached down, quickly finding his belt. With some effort, she unhooked the clasp and felt the heavy leather fall to the side, and her trembling (that was from the cold) fingers worked the button down. She looked up and found him watching her. Read more »

I Lost My Virginity My Freshman Year [mmf, oral, condom, sex] nothing mm

[This is my true story, names and locations have been changed]

It was during my freshman year, we lived in a small town in Texas. Michelle Burroughs had broken up with me that week. May years later I found out she like girls and not guys. I was hanging with my friend Cal up in Bradford when we ran into Veronica. We'd both dated her back in middle school.

One of the only things to do up in Bradford was go to Tims Ford Lake, the water was really low so there was a land bridge out to the island. Cal asked Veronica if she'd have sex with both of us there on the island. She said as long as we used condoms and luckily Cal had two. We went into trees there on the island. Although she and I had played some middle school kissing and touching games, I'd never had sex. Read more »

Power Management (Part 1) [SciFi, ENF, BD, FF, Voy]

Part 1 of a new story…

The first thing I noticed when I arrived on Jupiter Line 9 Station—or JL9 as most people called it—was the vibration. Well, I noticed the gravity too. I’d been in one-eighth gee for the past two years, and now I was at 0.8, near Earth gravity, and even with my biosystem compensating, it was hard to keep my balance or catch my breath. I leaned against the wall just inside the main docking port, now feeling the vibration through my whole body instead of just my feet.

“You’ll get used to it.” A voice said. I looked around, not seeing anyone. “I’m JL9, the station AI. You can call me Jupil. Most do. Should I call you Kirin, or do you want to go by Watkins, Engineer Watkins—.”

“Kirin is fine.” I cut the AI off. My transport ship’s AI was chatty too. It was all the rage in-system, and apparently now reaching the outer planets. I preferred the polite, almost butler-like AIs we had out in the asteroid belts, but we didn’t have as much time to chat as they do in these more stable environments. Read more »

The Waitress (FFM-Fem/Lezdom)

Adrisa, lying on her back, on the moderately price hotel bed, turned her head to the side and smiled at me…a pleasured and gloating smile.

Her knees are still bent and pointing up. Her bare heels still pulled in. Her legs still spread in those impossible, ballet splits she can manage.

Her right hand still holding the waitress’ face between her powerful thighs.

Not relaxed.

Though she bucked, gasped, and clearly came…Adrisa didn’t loosen her grip…just shifted her hold.

The waitress, “Amanda,” “Amy,” “Avery,” or whatever has to endure our lovers’ look. Our silent “I love you/I told you so/You win” smiles from across the room. Amanda/Amy/Avery/Whatever doesn’t notice our exchange. She is deaf, blind, and dumb…wrapped in legs, girl-cum on her nose…tongue deep…gently licking my wife’s ass. Adrisa likes that after she cums…when she is feeling bitchy and bossy.

Amanda/Amy/Avery/Whatever could leave. It isn’t like we’re forcing her to stay in this hotel room. But she doesn’t leave. She stays, obedient and submissive. She seems to be accepting her punishment. Hours before, at the restaurant, she wouldn’t stop flirting with me. It was blatant. I flirted back. It was also blatant. Adrisa sneered and wrote my phone number and our room number on the check. Read more »

A special date [MF]….

I told we were going on a special date tonight, and asked you to wear your finest. You decided on the new red minidress, black stiletto heels, patterned thigh highs and a garter belt. Underneath you donned a tiny black thong and matching silk bra.

You'd turn a blind man's head tonight. Legs for days, ass that won't quit, curves like a cartoon, your body clearly made to wear this outfit, you own it when you walk. We meet at the lounge, candlelit, dark. The minute I arrive, you do a quick twirl to show off, then lead me to the back booth. Cozy, secluded, just enough room for us to sit dangerously close. Wine for you, scotch for me. Your legs draped next to mine, practically on my lap you sit, our heads locked close, no need to do more than whisper our hushed desires in each other's ears. Read more »

Babysitter, a prelude. Written for a [rp] prompt [voy][FM]

You make the most adorable noises. I remember the first time I heard them. The sounds of pleasure coming from upstairs barely penetrated the layers of wood and plaster between us. Separated only by a floor, your bedroom is directly above mine. Or, should I say ours.

Most of the time, my wife and I sleep soundly below you and your boyfriend with the help of a fan providing noise. It works great for us, but I sometimes worry that you can hear the enthusiastic exclamations emanating from my wife of 10 years. Its one of the first things I fell in love with about her. The ways she laughs, sings, sighs and moans. it's always with every part of her. Her orgasms are explosions of joy.

You sounded timid, shy, almost embarrassed to be feeling what you were feeling. Between the grunts and heavy breathing of your boyfriend, I could barely make out your softer, lighter sound even as it grew louder. Read more »