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[F4M] Charming’s 2015

New noise heard: I was in the shower with Jesse. He’s not sweet, but he’s on his knees with his head between my legs. His shoulders and back are turning pink, and I’m feeling myself not care where I am. Every once in a while he lets out a noise, a whale noise that lets me know he might be drowning. It’s a perfect, lecherous sound I hadn’t thought to hope for. I push the hair off his forehead and wonder about other funny noises I can ask a partner to make.

[Do not cry for Jesse, for at some point in that day, he did visit my blow-hole. Heeeyyy-ooo!]

Je suis feministe: Let’s play the odds. You’ll be bigger and stronger than me. We’re two respectful adults, both looking to have an erotic hour or two. When a man says, “You’re the boss,” or “I’m down for whatever,” I feel you leave the room. I am left with all the responsibility for steering the erotic, and I feel flatfooted and dull. I am told “Charming, you would never be able to make me nervous or uncomfortable, I will always be interested in all sex–only stoppable because of your limits.” Read more »

The Hampton Inn [NSFW] [MF] [some bondage, some spanking]

Their ritual was well rehearsed and well played. She knew her role and she played it exquisitely. At least once a week they met for a couple of hours at the Hampton Inn. He used her and she used him for pure sex and soulful lovemaking.

He was the aggressor, the Dom, and she was his submissive. She loved their sublime exchange of bodily fluids and he fell head over heels for her too. She knew what to expect, yet every time it was different. Every time he took it to another level as their love grew. Every time she had just one more orgasm before he packed up his bag and went on his merry way.

It was always during the day, between 9 and 5. It had to be outside of their family time. And the Hampton Inn was not too far away from either one of them, only 15 minutes with no traffic. It was their favorite spot because they got reduced pricing for 4 hour short stays. Quiet as kept, a couple of hours was all they needed for their weekly existential experience. Read more »

Finger Fucking Nun [NSFW] [fm] [mast]

Author's note: I hope I'm not breaking anybody's heart with this one. I just had to get it off my chest. I went to a catholic school when I was young and was brainwashed by the nuns in catechism class. They told us we would go to hell if we masturbated. I've still got hang ups to this day…

Finger Fucking Nun

She was a nun who liked to finger fuck. I guess it had something to do with her solemn vows. She had to remain a virgin, but that didn’t stop her from having a little fun every once in a while. She let me stick my finger inside her. Sometimes I would stick in two fingers and work the clit. She could cum so fast, she must have been thinking about it all day. She liked vibrators too. I got a kick out of watching her cum. She would roll the tip of the vibrator around her clit until it got nice and hard. Then she would work it in and out until she was squirting cum. Her pussy got so wet as she did this same routine over and over again, maybe 2-3 times in one night. I liked it because she let me lick it up when she was done.

My First Experience Pegging [F/M]

Background: We were both eighteen at the time. Me a high school junior (adopted and changed schools during the middle of the year) and him a high school senior. I'm Asian, 5'2, long black hair, green eyes, athletic toned petite body, thick ass, 34a tits, and a shaved pussy. He's white, about 6'2, shorter brown hair, blue eyes, muscley toned body, 7 inch uncut cock, shaved.

At the beginning of the school year in one of my classes I ended up meeting this guy who seemed pretty cool. We sat next to eachother and ended up talking quite a bit and got eachothers number. We started exchanging texts and became more flirtatious. I hadn't known him before that year so I started talking to my friends about him. Most of them were jealous because he was pretty attractive and also just a very nice guy. I took this as a sign to go ahead and try to start something more with him. We went on a few dates which were fun and usually ended with some making out which didn't bother me but after a while of this happening I really just wanted to fuck him. Read more »

One night with a coworker [m/f]

“I just want to feel you,” she breathed. “Please, I just need to feel you inside me. It’s our last chance. I want you to show me what you know.”

We were just inside her hotel room. The door had barely closed behind us and her hands were fumbling at my belt, while I kissed her deeply between her words. It was late and we had been drinking for a while in the hotel bar. I could taste the cosmopolitans on her lips as they met mine and her tongue as it slid into my mouth.

When we got to the room, I had been dressed in a suit, but my jacket was now crumpled on the floor. My tie was next to it and my shirt was untucked and partially unbuttoned. Her skirt was hiked over her hips and my hands were on her ass, pulling her as close to me as I could. Her blouse was already partially unbuttoned and I could see the silky, lacy white bra underneath.

I knew this was wrong, but I didn’t care. This was something I had wanted for a long time. Read more »

My Stepmother [mF][FF][oral][voy]

My dad left the summer I turned 20, joining my mother in death. All I had left was my sister and my step mom. I love my step mom. Now let me be clear, I don't mean that I love her like a mother, I have never thought of her that way, I mean I am in love with her. She married my dad a few years after cancer claimed the life of my mother when I was 16. She was, and always will be to me, gorgeous, and from the moment I met her I wanted her to be mine.

The first time I saw her naked is something that I will never forget. I snuck into their bedroom on one of the rare instances when both of them were out of the house and wired a small camera inside the bathroom vent, providing me with the perfect view of the master bedrooms shower. I knew that if the camera was ever found I was as good as dead, but these kind of thoughts simply didn't hold weight against the force of my desire. Read more »

“In the Garden of the Erotes, Vol. I” [Erotic Short-Story Collection]

"Black Coffee, White Milk"

Part One

Part Two

Part Three (Coming Soon)

Part Four (Coming Soon)

Tags: Adultery, BDSM, Black Female, Coed, Domination, Fetish, Raceplay, Surprise, White Male.

Before a dreaded Monday morning meeting, an executive-type kills the time by telling a story from back in the day, about a particularly "racy" encounter he had with a young secretary, which had unforeseen consciences…

This story serves as a thematic follow-up to "An Invitation to Dinner". It is written entirely in monologue, using the perspective of a one-way conversation. Both this and "A Disappearance at Bear Lake" are attempts to write erotica using narrative conceits I haven't tried before. In the latter case, that meant an epistolary style I found particularly fun to play with, regardless of the results.

"Breaking the Doldrums"

Part One (Coming Soon)

Part Two (Also Coming Soon)

Tags: TBD

A young man experiencing a doldrum in his life meets an older woman, who’s spontaneity allows him to shake off his Winter blues. Read more »

Sex in a Taxi [MF][reluc]

The taxi pulled up to the terminal gate at the Portland International airport, fighting its way through the unending flow of traffic as people hurried to and from their planes.

She shuffled through her purse quickly, her heart rate jumping rapidly. She was positive that she had seen her credit card in here somewhere when she left the house, but now that it was time to pay she couldn't find it anywhere. The taxi driver sighed loudly in obvious annoyance at the delay. She finished tearing her purse apart and came to the unhappy conclusion that her credit card simply was not here.

"Problem?" The drive asked, his voice filled with scorn. Appearing to be around the age of 30 he had a body that appeared to have been lovingly crafted by long hours at the gym, and the frown on his face said that he was not the kind of person that you wanted to disappoint, for your own safety.

"Well I seem to have lost my wallet…" she muttered, she could feel her face flushing red in shame. She had never had something like this happen before. She wasn't sure what happened to people who couldn't pay their bills, but she was sure she didn't want to find out. Read more »

Mardi Gras scavenger hunt

My wife Shannon and I were never really interested in the party scene, mainly because we didn't drink much. Our friends Elise and Mark enjoyed partying in college but now that we were all in our mid thirties with kids that lifestyle was in the past. However, this year was different, for Elise's birthday Mark had invited us to Orlando for a Mardi Gras themed sex filled weekend of fun. We checked into our hotel around six in the evening on Friday and called Mark to let them know we had arrived, they were about an hour behind us so we got unpacked and walked around the hotel until they arrived. The hotel was quite busy and seemed to be filled with mainly with people travelling for business.

When Mark and Elise arrived they were able to get a room on our same floor. I assisted Mark with the luggage as Elise and Shannon joked and talked, mainly about Elise's new jewelry she had received for her birthday. Mark's suite was similar to ours, two queen sized beds in a large open room with tall windows opening up to the view of the 8th floor. While we were setting up the bags the girls ran down to our room so Elise could help Shannon pick out an outfit for this evening. While they were gone Mark informed me that he had reserved a private table at a local club so that we could avoid getting stuck in the crowds and a special surprise that would get the girls in the mood. Read more »