Repost: Menage – part 2 of 3 [FMM]

The friend followed us, cursing under his breath about “that shit was good” while wiping my juices off his moustache and chin.

Lying on my side, I curled up with a pillow and watched the two men as they slowly undressed. I’ve always been fascinated by how, in general, men seemed to be very comfortable with their bodies. As the two men stood before me, I studied the unique differences of their bodies.

My lover’s body was well-toned with muscular arms, flat abdomen, shapely legs and calves. His smooth tawny skin was lightly covered with fine dark hairs on his chest, arms and legs. His cock stood long and fully erect, out from the thick brush of soft pubic hair.

His friend was obviously into body building. He had muscles that roped around his arms and legs. His chest was powerfully-defined and complimented with an abdomen that definitely fit the description of “washboard.” His warm mocha-colored skin was completely hairless. His hard cock was not as long as my lover’s but was thick and heavily veined.

“Gentlemen, you both look delicious” I complimented with a playful giggle. Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 24 (MF) (FF) (Oral)

The three remaining men all look at Anna then look at each other. “We want you one at a time,” the oldest one says. “Just because you’re incredibly good at pleasing more than one man doesn’t mean that’s how it has to be.”

Anna giggles and smiles, “Then who’s going first?” She lays on her side, stroking her breast and down her side, caressing her own curves, biting her lip, and moaning gently, though she is dying to cum after Kat denied her a finish.

“Me. I don’t want to wait any more,” the oldest one says, walking towards her, stroking himself. He’s bulky but not overly muscular. His thick cock swings as he walks.

“Well I do love a real go getter,” Anna giggles at him. “And what would you like to do with little old me?”

He grabs her and pulls her to the edge of the bed. “Get it good and wet so I can fuck those massive tits,” he says, pushing his cock toward her.

Anna grabs it and starts sucking the head. The man slaps her hand away.

“No hands,” he says. “Just your mouth.” Read more »

Repost: Menage – part 1 of 3 [FMM]

*“Meet me in the lounge bar at the Bond Plaza. And, wear something nice…underneath.”*

My lover’s instructions were simple and I clearly understood what he meant by “underneath.” In other words, wear one of my best lingerie outfits. But I as I left the cab and walked towards the glass doors of the exclusive hotel, I couldn’t help but wonder what was the special occasion? We had been seeing each other exclusively for about six months now. It wasn’t any kind of anniversary, nor was my birthday or any holiday coming up.

I smiled warmly at the portly doorman who greeted me and held a door open for me to enter. In the cavernous but elegantly decorated foyer, I felt a chill cascading down my back to the exposed lengths of my legs. The chill could have been caused by the brisk autumn evening breeze that followed me in. Or it could have been the anticipation I was feeling with my mind speculating what my lover had planned for us.

I turned in the direction of the hotel’s cocktail lounge and strolled across the marble floor that was polished to a high gloss. Wearing black stilettos, my stride was graceful. I felt confident that my feet wouldn’t slip, causing me to fall and thoroughly embarrass myself. Read more »

Repost: Commute [MF]

Sam Sheldon preferred to ride the city’s MetroRail system to and from work. The commute was only forty-five minutes one way. The railcars were often filled to the hilt with people, and the cleanliness was sometimes questionable. But the expense of maintaining a car and parking it in the city made riding the public railway system the most economical and sensible way to go.

The MetroRail had become more than a means of transportation for him. Each railcar became a mobile temple where he could meditate on his mundane life, and hope to find some sort of enlightenment. He thought about his marriage and his wife, who was emasculating and sexually distant. He thought about his two teenage sons, spoiled by the privilege of living in the suburbs and not having to work for the material things they wanted. He thought about his home with its overwhelming spaciousness and expensive décor. He thought about his demanding boss at the architectural firm he worked, and the clients who were unrealistic and unyielding in their deadlines. Read more »

Repost: Eclipsys [MF]

Her day was long but it was almost over. It was the second day of a 3-day conference, given by an Atlanta-based software vendor contracted by her employer. The conference consisted of interesting lectures, power-networking and dinner with boisterous, intoxicated coworkers. She really looked forward to returning to her hotel suite for a hot shower, cool bed linens and a good book.

Settling under the plush down comforter, she shared her attention between the book she had in her hands, and the news on TV. Suddenly, she heard a soft knock on the door. It was very late, but she wasn’t too concerned. After dinner this evening, she suspected that one particular person would be paying her a visit tonight.

She looked through the door’s peephole to see him standing across the hall. Tall, athletically-built, bronzed, devilishly- handsome and Italian-American. He was leaning back onto the wall, with his legs crossed at his ankles and his hands in the pockets of his slacks. His warm whiskey-brown gaze stared into her own eyes, even through the peephole.

She opened the door partially, only exposing her face to him.

“Hey,” he said in soft husky voice. Read more »

Repost: Samara’s Way [MF]

*My first erotica story written in 2005.*

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Samara’s Way

“Damn it, Sam! Three months till the wedding and I haven’t even selected the menu yet!”

Samera sat quietly on the soft leather couch and watched in amusement as her sister searched frantically from room to room.

“What are you looking for, Joy?” she asked while popping a green apple jelly bean into her mouth.

“My caterer, Zeke, is coming over and I have to find my planning folder. I have to give him the menu selections.”

*Zeke. What a weird name for a man.* Samera thought to herself as she chewed the candy, savoring its luscious mixture of sweet and sour tastes.

Her sister stopped abruptly in front of her. She had her hands poised on her hips and her face was contorted with aggravation.

“You’ve seen my planner, haven’t you Sam?”

“Nah,” Samera replied. “It’s my eyes, remember? You said earlier that they’re getting bad due to me getting old.”

“You’ve only turned 35, Sam. Damn, can’t you take a joke?” Read more »

Rebirth (MF, punishment, cheating)

“You’re dead to me,” I plaintively state, venom dripping from every word. With each new word formed and projected through my mouth- the pain, anger, frustration, disappointment and cold callous hatred can be felt in the air as they hang there. “You don’t deserve our love and you never did.”

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It’s been two weeks since that moment. Two weeks filled with revelations, pain, anguish, anger and disgust. Two weeks since those words drove a knife into your heart. Two weeks since the final blow was struck, ending what was once a beautiful union.

What had been done in the twilight hours of the relationship was monstrous. And yet, I can’t help myself but to still care. I can’t help but leave my heart open. I hate it. I hate this feeling. This terrible hopefulness and empathy. Every excuse has been flung at the wall, but nothing’s stuck. The wall has just gotten darker with every passing day. Read more »

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The time I 20[M] finally fucked my long-term crush 19[F]

Juicy bits after the ————–

This was a long time ago. I was in university in a small class but a huge lecture hall. This lecture hall is usually filled with over a hundred people but this class was really light and the professor never said anything about participation so it usually had around a dozen or less during this class.

I’m very much a “late person,” so I always get to classes within a few minutes of start time or even within a few minutes after (too often the latter). But for this class I made an effort to get there a bit earlier, because there was this girl that almost always got there 5-10 minutes before class starts.

She was among the cutest girls I’ve ever seen in person. The kind of girl that would make any modest guy think she’s out of their league. She was a little bit shorter than me (I’m 5’9″) such that the top of her head was a little above my eyes. She had wavy, thick dark hair, green eyes, and a slim waist. She wasn’t the type to show off her ass or boobs, but they don’t usually get my attention anyway. What really got my attention was the fact that she had a face like an angel. Every day would be a good day if it began by waking up next to that face. She didn’t wear much makeup which was a good thing because she really didn’t need to. Read more »

While he watches [D/s][Masturbation]

I take my time tying the straps of the tiny blue panties around my hips, making sure they come together in a perfect, symmetrical bow on each side. A matching bra, royal blue with lace accents, and thin white collar complete the look. You’ve been so busy with school and work this past week that we’ve barely had time to talk, much less play. I intend to change that. 

I stop by the kitchen and throw some chips into a bowl for you as an excuse for interrupting, even though I know you’ll see right through it. Walking into the living room I come to a stop in front of you, holding the bowl out with both hands. Your eyes stayed glued to your computer screen.

“Umm, sir? I brought you a snack.” 

You look up at me and a range of emotions flit across your face; surprise makes way for lust, which flicks briefly into annoyance, only to be devoured by lust yet again. You finally settle on amused appreciation. 

“Oh really?” I nod, holding out the bowl for you, which you take from my hands and set aside. “No ulterior motives?”  Read more »

Dating my platoon leader, part 7…the military ball, after party(; [MF]

Hey guys sorry it’s been a while since I posted. The storms hit pretty hard where were are so real life took priority to my erotic writing. But I’m back!

This chapter takes us to our brigade ball where I give Matt quite the show at the afterparty. It was super hot, Matt took control for a bit and I loved every minute…no I’m not a submissive, he isn’t a dom, don’t expect things to start to go that direction. This chapter just illustrates a bit of power play in our relationship. As always, I appreciate comments and messages with ways to improve and honest critiques! ♡Avery

So I was in my barracks room, taking hours to get ready for the brigade ball. This was our first big “thing” that had happened at work since Matt and I started secretly dating. I was kinda nervous. Even though I couldn’t “be seen” with Matt as anything but a soldier in his platoon, I still wanted to be the girl who caught his eye. Read more »