The Squirter Story

This is sophomore year of college and its finals week. My buddy Mike (a pretty boy player) and I have a final on Saturday morning and we drive in to school to take it. Another buddy of mine Arthur (chubby 5 ft tall munchkin looking fella) is in the library at this time studying for his final that he has Sunday morning.

Mike and I make plans to go play bball after our final and we ask Arthur if he wants to join. He says yes, but that he really needed to study so he was only going to play for a couple of hours. We meet up after class and go play basketball. Mind you Arthur thought that we would be playing in the school gym, we ended up driving about an hour away to a basketball court in Brooklyn. He hadn’t realized that was what he was agreeing to when we asked him if he wanted in, but he’s the kind of person who struggles with saying no to bad ideas so he agrees to still come reluctantly. Read more »

The queen’s guards

A sort of sequel to this story: http://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/33dreu/the_elf_prisoner/

Queen Deigratia sat on her golden throne, staring down at her chalice, half filled with wine. She was twirling the liquid inside its cup. Next to her, two guards flanked her sides, stoically staring ahead and holding spears. The queen was dressed in elegant white robes.

“How dreadfully dull,” the queen said as she continued staring into her cup. “It’s so quiet around here with all those pesky elves gone.”

She turned her head, staring at one of the guards.

“You there,” she said in a commanding voice. “Entertain me.”

The guard looked to the queen, his head tilted. “My lady?”

“Entertain me,” she said again, this time slower.

“Would the lady like me to summon a minstrel? Or a jester?”

“No. I want you to entertain me,” the queen said. “Do you not understand a simple request? Entertain me now, or you will be punished.”

The guard continued to look at her, his face confused. “Lady, please … I don’t understand … .”

“Oh, fine. I’ll make it so simple that even a grunt like you can comprehend it.” Read more »

Second time with my motel MILF

Thanks for the feedback – here's the next part!

About four months after our motel tryst I was working a temp job and taking a short (25 minute) train trip to and from work. Waiting on the platform to go home one evening I saw my MILF sitting on a bench waiting for a train. I walked over, my cock hardening in my pants, and said hi. She lit up when she saw me, and I asked if she remembered me. She said, 'yes, the oral was incredible!'. We chatted and I got around to asking if she was interested in a round 2. She said she's think about it and email me. I was disappointed and figured she was letting me down gently. I went home and cranked one out before logging in. Don't miss those dial-up days!

She had emailed me saying she was interested, and we could go to her place the next Friday night. I was shocked and proceeded to be half hard for the rest of the week. In fact, I edged the rest of the week – 5 days – to build up a big load to paint her with. Read more »

Diary of A DirtyGirl: FaceFucking [f/m]

(This is new from my site and I wanted to post here to get some feedback on it. It's all based on my experiences and my naughty passions for erotic deliciousness. If you know of a better subreddit for me to post, please let me know! Thank you so much. :) JuicyPeach of juicypeachaudioerotica.com)

I truly love a good face fuck. Yep, I said it. I love it done to me, I love watching it in porn.

I don’t find it degrading (unless the girl looks frightened) and in fact, I think it’s rather empowering. Whether I’m on my knees, looking up at my lover as he pushes deeper and deeper into my throat or my head is over the side of the couch: My throat is a force of high erotic pleasure for him.

Does it make my eyes water? Yes

Does it make me gag? Sometimes

Does it hurt? Only if he pushes too far before my throat has relaxed. (Words of encouragement and loud moans go a long way.)

Regardless, I still feel sexy having a man’s gorgeous cock fucking my throat. Read more »

Question about veracity and storytelling.

Greetings, friends

I'm a longtime reader, and for a while I've wanted to post a story chronicling some events in my life. The thing is, the basic events as I will describe them, much of the detail as I remember it, are all 100% real and true. But for the sake of privacy, I am having to change a bit of information, and for the sake of making it a story that's fun to read and a compelling bit of literature, I'm not just going to iterate simply events and actions. I want to make it a true piece of art.

Many stories I have read here are similarly constructed. I just wanted to make sure that this is appropriate to post in this sub, and not a fictional one? I do very much want to share my story with all of you, and I am confident you'll enjoy it. It is true in terms of the events, the information, the feelings and much of the detail is quite genuine in terms of what actually happened. So for this reason, I am hoping it is going to be well-received in this sub. Read more »

Hilly and Ben – The Choir Trip 1 [mf][mast][oral]

Hilly wasn't very tall and she still had the spotty complexion of an adolescent. The square glasses she wore made her soft brown eyes appear larger and her long brown hair often needed to be brushed out. Her bright smile and bubbly personality made most people think she was younger than she actually was, even though she had the firm breasts and full hips of a woman. But she wasn't a woman. Not yet anyway.

She loved the attention she got when she sang, so she auditioned and won a place in the school choir. The choir spanned all ages, giving her the chance to tease the older boys. She had discovered her charms worked even better with them than the skittish boys her own age. She would tell them risqué jokes she'd learned from her two older brothers and made sure to smile to encourage their attention.

It was all in fun, she told herself. Their kisses were exciting and when she allowed them to touch her breasts it made her knees weak. But she didn't really understand her power over them. Read more »

A Secret Life of Love & Sex

Its long but I hope its worth it :)

They were a very unique couple; in love from day one. She was a quiet small town girl from all over the country, most recently from Texas. She moved to the big city to follow her dreams. Little did she know that following her dreams would make another man’s dreams come true.

He was wild, energetic, and always the life of the party. When they become one, no one thought it would last…but it did. They share a passion for life and, more importantly, for each other. One of the strongest beliefs he has is to always treat her like a princess. She deserves so much more so he has determined to never stop trying to provide her with the most amazing love possible. She is so incredibly beautiful in every way, inside and out. He looks at her and his body fills with emotions that are unexplainable. Read more »

Girls Night

My friend Heather came over to my house. She said I don't need to be alone anymore. She brought 2 bottles of funf, which is a wine. Said let's drink and watch a movie. (Lets be cops) hell Ya girls night no driving and plenty of drinking. After we killed the first bottle and started on the second I forgot all about the movie. Heather grabbed my glass from me set it on the table and pushed me back into my chair. Her hands sliding up my shirt and under my bra. I leaned forward to kiss her. My hands in her hair at the back of her head. She pulled my shirt and bra up as she started squeezing my breast and gently sucking them. I took my shirt off and unsnapped my bra. She pushed me back unsnapped and unzipped my pants pulling them off. She started kissing my stomach as my pants came off she pulled me to the edge of my seat put my legs over her shoulders, and started licking my clit. Flicking her tongue and fucking me with her fingers and tongue. My hands pushing her head deeper as I let out a slight moan. She pulls me of the couch onto her lap, her fingers deep inside me as we kiss. She lays me on the floor and says stay. The next thing I know she helps me up on her lap and ducks me with her dual strap on. She's biting my neck softly and I'm starting to go through an orgasm as she stops. Lays me back on the floor. Takes the strap on off and Sits on my face. I start to lick her sweet juices as she is fucking my face. Three fingers deep in her pussy as I twirl my tongue and nibble on her clit. Heather leans back to finger me And has to flip over so she can taste me. I start my orgasm again as she is going through one. She tries to pull away but this time I won't let her deny me. My hands firmly on her hips as I continue to Fuck her with my tongue, her juices all over my face as she explodes, finally I release. She quickly jumps off puts the strap on back on and fucks me. Ridding me holding on to my breast as she thrust forward and back. I grab her hair pulling her closer to me so we can kiss. I want to taste myself. The vibration is making my leg twitch as another orgasm has me going. When she finished she just laid on me and said she hopes I'm not alone anymore.

[M]et a [F]at chick thru CL Casual Encounters and Paid her to film giving me a BJ

Not sure if this belongs in the TIFU section haha!

TIFU by posting an ad on Craigslist and paying a fat girl $150 to blow me on camera. I lasted 30 seconds, tops.

I should backtrack. I live in the downtown of a major city, am 30 years old employed with a good job. Once in a while I get a handy from one of the dozens of massage parlors in my city, but nothing beyond that.

This past weekend I was feeling especially risky so I decided to post an ad looking for a woman who wants to make a quick buck. Posted it yesterday morning and got 3 responses off the bat. Decided to go with the one who seemed the most legit…she sent over four pictures, all clothed, and it’s clear this girl was not a looker. 34, probably 20 pounds overweight, and just generally weird. We exchanged details over email and decided upon today.

Fast forward to this afternoon when she’s over. I decide to attempt to film a Backroom casting couch-type interview where I’m asking her questions but it’s just so awkward. She takes off her shirt and pulls down my pants. Puts her mouth around my cock and within 10 seconds I feel the twitches of an impending orgasm. Read more »

Mystic Vice: Hunter’s Moon (Excerpt)[F/M, Werewolf, Bondage]

This is an excerpt from the Mystic Vice Novella, Hunter's Moon. Its free if you sign up for my mailing list. I hope you enjoy.

“Victoria?” Jin called from the backroom. His voice sounded rough but still human. I took a deep, centering breath, and went to the backroom. Jin was on his knees, hanging limply from the chains. His head was hung low.

“Are you alright?” I asked, opening the door all the way. Jin looked up at me. He was sweating and he had a groggy look on his face.

“Water,” he groaned absently. “Water.”

I left, grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and returned. Tentatively kneeling in front of him, I undid the cap and put the bottle to his lips. Jin drank greedily, like he was dying of thirst. He moaned lasciviously as he swallowed each mouthful. There was a sensual edge to it that wouldn’t have escaped anyone’s notice. Read more »