Category: sexystories

Crazy pt.2 [fF] [FM] [Fm] [incest(fF)] [impreg]

Jenna stood at her Mother’s door, feeling every drop of her wetness run down her thighs, her skin was more sensitive. She felt more in tune with her senses, like she had awakened. She slowly twisted open the door.

Mother had always been less graceful than Lyra, she laid with her blanket covering her face, her belly and nothing else. Legs spread wide, her pussy was plainly visible, a hand rested just above her clit.

Jenna’s eyes were transfixed, step by step she got closer to pleasuring her mother, her head rested between her mother’s silk-smooth thighs, she wanted to lick them almost as much as her pussy.

One lick of her, and she felt hooked. Mother stirred gently as Jenna licked at her, then she kept still. A second later, her thighs closed in on Jenna’s head, trapping her in a sweet embrace. Mother breathed heavily, her hands reached for Jenna’s head. First she stroked her red hair gently, then she grabbed her head and pulled her deeper into her embrace. Jenna licked deeper, Mother’s scent drove her to madness. Read more »

Rekindling An Old Flame [MF][First Person][oral][anal] (x-post /r/erotica)

My phone buzzed on the couch next to me. A text. Ana. My mind flew backward – we had dated a while in high school. Four foot eleven, olive skin, big, brown eyes, waves of curly black hair cascading down her back, and a huge pair of perky breasts just beginning to give way to gravity, with gingersnap nipples. She’d been adopted as an infant into a firmly upper class family, the brain of Regina George in the body of a Nicaraguan sexpot. She’d been my first.

The text. “Hey, what’s up?”

“Not much, just playing a little Xbox. What’s up with you?”

“Just put dinner on.”

I went back to my game. A few minutes later, another buzz.

“We had some good times didn’t we?”

“Yeah, we did.”

“Remember that time down by the river?” How could I ever forget? “And in the Target dressing room?”

“Oh yeah. Hell yeah. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was.”

No response. I guess I’m not as smooth as I thought. Back to the game.

Another buzz.

“You know it’s been a while. Since Chase and I broke up.” Read more »

How I Became an Exhibitionist for Mature Women [MFF] [Voyeur/Exhibitionist] [First Person]

I used to live in an apartment complex on the ground floor. My wife and I enjoyed having sex with the curtains open in case someone cared to watch. Sure enough, after one long fuck session where I fucked her ass (which she loves) I pulled out in time to shoot several thick ropes of cum onto her back.

The next day, while my wife was out and I was alone jerking off, the phone rang. A woman introduced herself as Jess and said she hoped I didn’t mind what she was going to say, but that she had to take a chance. Jess said she lived opposite me and several stories higher, and that she and her friend, another widow named Rena, had a hobby of spying on people with binoculars, and that they had both watched my wife and I fucking, or me jerking off when I was alone. They reckoned that if someone wanted privacy, they would close their blinds, otherwise they probably wouldn’t mind being watched. I had to admit that she had a point, so I wasn’t pissed, but rather turned on. Jess said she hoped we would not close our curtains. I knew my wife would get off on it too. Read more »

Books are better than porn [mast]

Hello there, first this is not a erotic story it’s just something that i do and I want to hear from you girls and boys what do you think about that.

When I was younger I was watching porn and masturbated like most of the people. One day a friend gived me a book by Haruki Murakami – “South of the Border, West from the Sun” and my dick was so hard at one scene in book. I’ve just take off my shorts and grab my dick and start jerking while reading sex scenes that Murakmi wrote. Best thing is that masturbating takes a lot longer to finish when reading a book and that’s nice, than just watching a porn movie… when I do that I cum in a one minute. It’s boring.

So from that moment, whenever I want to masturbate I just start to read a book or some erotic story, or just use my dirty mind. It takes a long time to cum but feeling is amazing.

Is there some books that you would recommend to read? Read more »

The Sitter, Part 3 [Mf]

For those of you following the story of the first night I fucked my nubile young babysitter, Katie, you should know that after a vigorous sex session on the couch and against the wall, (culminating in some incredible anal and arguably the largest cumshot I’ve ever experienced), we repaired to the shower, where we slowly soaped each other up and rinsed each other off, accompanied by plentiful kisses and caresses. With my wife safely ensconced in her sister’s for the night, we stole off to my marriage bed, where we slept off our arduous fucking, Katie’s head against my chest and her damp hair spread out over my wife’s pillow. During the night we drifted in and out of sleep, emerging to indulge in mild foreplay; touches and kisses in a sleepy haze, before letting sleep claim us again. Overall, I’ve had worse nights.

The next morning, two things awoke me early from a deep, restful sleep; a growing heat and tingling in my cock and the jarring ring of the phone by the bed. Rising from the fog of sleep, I pushed off the comforter to reveal Katie, laying between my spread legs, busily sucking my cock, eyes closed in sheer bliss. I took a moment to enjoy the sight, stroking Katie’s long black hair as I reached out for the phone, putting it to my ear before grunting out a groggy “Hello?” Read more »

Friday Night Date Night

Friday night date nights had become something of a ritual for my wife (Jess) and I (James). Ever since our kids were born, our time together was almost exclusively spent as a family rather than as a couple. Date nights were our weekly opportunity to feel like the normal, youthful couple we are.

A typical date night would entail putting the kids to bed early, saying hi to the sitter and heading out for dinner or a movie. On this particular Friday night, however, Jess’ mother came and picked up the kids in the late afternoon and took them for a sleepover at her house. This gave us not only the whole evening together, but also the prospect of a lie-in the next morning, such bliss!

Because we had more time than normal, we decided to make a night of it – head for an early meal, then catch a movie before heading for some late night drinks at a bar. With the kids out of the house, it was safe to say that the night would end with a healthy dose of passionate sex, too. I got home from work and the kids were already gone. I went upstairs to find Jess just out of the shower, looking sexy with her long dark hair soaking wet, wearing nothing but a towel. We kissed and talked about each others’ days. I then hopped into the shower, and washed away the stresses of the week gone past. Read more »

The Sitter, Part 2 [Mf]

I stood over Katie as she slumped on the couch, recovering from the shuddering orgasm that had wracked her slim body as I fucked her from behind. She smiled up at me, beads of sweat standing out on her ripe breasts in the low TV light. Slipping to her knees once more, she ran her small hands up my thighs, making my cock jerk and pulse.

“MMmmm… Daddy…” Katie murmured, leaning close to lick her way up my thigh, her soft breaths on my cock and balls. “We simply… must… take care… of you…” she said between kisses and gentle kitten licks on my skin, tantalizingly close to my dick, making it throb anew. “Little Katie’s gonna make you cum…. So fucking hard…”

“All in good time, babygirl,” I said, not without some inner struggle; I wanted nothing more than to take my cock in my hand, jerk it in this beautiful brunette’s face, and coat her with hot, sticky spunk, but I wanted to make this night – this first night – last as long as possible. “Come here,” I added, beckoning her with a finger. Read more »

The Sitter, part 1 [Mf]

I closed the front door quietly behind me, my eyes becoming accustomed to the gloom of the house. Hanging my jacket and loosening my tie, I glanced upstairs to see only the faint glow of the nightlight from the baby’s room and nothing else – and, more importantly, no sounds of crying or screaming to pierce the cool night air that I had brought with me. Strangely, though, there were no sounds coming from downstairs, and only a low light creeping under the living room door.

Walking softly, I gently pushed open the door to the living room, and could instantly see that the glowing light was coming from the silent TV, which was showing some late-night cable horror movie – I could see an attractive busty redhead running upstairs in a tiny skirt, mutely screaming, followed by a cloaked figure. Read more »

Sissy fantasy to nightmare [blkmail, Msub, huml]

Hi, this my first ever attempt at writing so please let me know what you think! I really appreciate it, hope you enjoy it. I just wrote about what turned me on.

Part One

Sunlight drifted gently through the hotel room as I woke up and rolled over to feel the warmth of Rosie next to me.

“Morning sleepy head”, she greeted me with a smile “no time to waste if you’re getting ready for the stag”.

It was just 3 days until our wedding and the pre-ceremony traditions were happening today.

Rosie rolled out of bed and I watched her seductively walk to the bathroom for a hot shower. She was dressed in an ivory silk chemise and boyshorts trimmed with lace. Her taste in lingerie was impeccable and some thing I loved (and indulged) about her.

We’d met 2 years earlier during a leaving party for someone at work. She’d been getting a drink at the bar next to me, we’d started talking after she accidentally got my drinks order and before we knew it were making out on the dance floor before heading to her house. It had been a whirlwind romance. Read more »

Crazy [ff] [incest]

“Jenna Craze, get down here right now!” Mother yelled.

Down the steps, the 16 year old girl approached her mother and sister meekly.

“What?” She asked.

“You know what. You washed your sister’s sheets.” Mother scolded.

“I was trying to be nice.” Jenna said.

“I can’t sleep in sheets that are clean.” Her sister, Lyra, claimed.

“Good, so we’ve established two things: I’m nice, you’re weird.” The bratty 16 year old said, with a flick of her red curly red hair.

“Jenna, quit with your attitude. We’re a weird family, you knew the reason why she likes to… *use*, her sheets, and you washed them anyway.”

“The reason? I don’t know the reason. All i know is that it’s considered nice to do someone’s laundry for them.” Jenna said simply.

“Alright, I’ve had enough of your attitude young lady. Are you ready for your punishment?” Mother asked.

“What are you gonna do, make me shave her again?” The brat challenged.

“No. You are going to *use* her sheets so she can sleep comfortably. If I know your sister, she’ll sleep very well afterwards.” Read more »