Echoes of Passion

My first erotic story EVER. Be gentle…

 

The hot sun beat down on Heather Allen’s body as she looked on the colossal port beneath her that was packed with luxury yachts and the ultra-rich. She felt her coating of sunscreen weaken as the light baked her in an entirely pleasant heat, reflected from the rock face all around her.

 

“Ma chère, you will burn,” the older man called as he stood atop the outcropping. “You need to keep that beautiful body in good shape!”

 

His hair was mostly white. His five o’clock shadow was messy, but she found it mysterious at the time. He wore a button-down baby-blue shirt on their hike. It hardly seemed appropriate attire. His brown leather hiking boots were the most sensible thing about him, but that wasn’t why she’d agreed to travel to the tiny country with the much older man.

 

Heather had met him at a club in Amsterdam. She scoffed when he offered to sail her across Europe. She was just twenty. She hardly viewed herself as exciting. She was from Ohio. Nothing exciting happened in Ohio.

Girlfriends little cousin [MT]

I never thought I’d see myself posting something like this, but anyway here goes nothing. A little about me first. 6 foot 4, 300 pound male with a very muscular build. I guess you could call me the typical all american jock as I have been into sports pretty much my whole life. Ive been dating this girl now going on 5 years and things really couldnt be better. We’re both 27, she’s about 5’4 120 pounds with a busty petite little frame. She’s got a great family who I see often, a great personality, and she’s drop dead gorgeous. The sex is pretty good, (I can honestly say I’m blessed below the belt), and my overall size makes it easy to throw her around in bed, (which she loves). Unfortunately, though, something has been missing, for me at least. I honestly dont know if I’m starting to lean toward homosexuality, but I literally can’t get dick off of my mind. All of my free time recently has been spent watching transgender porn, and even gay porn, and i didnt realize how turned on I could actually get. Watching that stuff and thinking about it has made me harder than Ive ever been, I mean seriously.

How things sometimes turn out…[MF]

It’s weird how things turn out sometimes.

I have always wondered if my wife was kinda bisexual, she always seemed attracted to other girls, off-hand remarks, that sort of thing.

It started with a European vacation.

We were on the beach, and like you would expect, there were a number of women enjoying the sun without a top on.

I was doing my typical stealth glances, trying to not look like a creep. I’m not entirely sure when my wife saw me looking, but she did.

That night, after I got the kiddo in bed and asleep, I went upstairs to our bedroom in the apartment we were renting and slipped under the covers and found her completely naked, her nipples were hard and she was ready.

I was wearing a t-shirt and boxer briefs, she quickly slipped her hand onto my cock and she began to rub me, I let out a small moan as I felt my cock get hard under her touch.

Preparing for the trip had been stressful and it had been quite some time since we had been together, but feeling her soft touch felt so familiar and so fucking hot as I pulled my shirt up slightly and rubbed my bare chest against her soft tits.

The Missing Lover – Chap 1 [M/M, BDSM, Post-Apocalyptic]

I just released my new book, The Missing Lover, which is the first book in my new post-apocalyptic, gay, BDSM, erotica series. The first chapter is available on my website.

[**Read Chapter One**](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=WastedLust_Book1)

**Book Synopsis:**

The post-apocalyptic wasteland is a harsh, dangerous place scorched by a long forgotten war. Ryder and his lover Barry have found love and happiness in this hard world against all odds. That all changes when Barry goes out on a trading mission to another settlement and doesn’t come back. Now Ryder must dust off his old gun and enter a world of BDSM, sex, and violence in order to find his lost love.

Sexual adventures of Dan and Jane – 3a

It’s is a pleasure writing for all your erotic readers out there and remember, Nifty.org needs your donations to keep this site up and running. So if you enjoy what you read and would like to read more, do support this website so that authors like us can continue to provide you with some great erotica.

The usual “Read if you are over 18 or an adult” bit. This chapter contains sexual encounters in the MM, FF, MMF, MFF, MMFF category and all sorts of kinkiness. If you find that offensive, do not continue. Comments and suggestions always welcome, we can be reached at shore2plez@gmail.com. It is especially a turn on for me to write this, since my wife Jane is on the road a lot and whenever she is away, I write a new chapter for her to read from her hotel room at night. All of this is based on a true story and as we go along, we use our experiences as a base to make our stories kinkier. All of what is written in the story chapters are something that we have either done or talked about doing as we are having sex, making for some serious dirty talk!

[MM] Hospital Lockdown Part 2 [long read]

(Fiction)

Jay was doing his early morning rounds and noticed Gracie and Aaron coming out of the laboratory’s breakroom. They looked a bit disheveled. Gracie’s lips and neck were flushed and Aaron’s hair was stuck up in little cowlicks all over. They were grinning and hadn’t noticed Jay yet. He watched as Aaron lifted Gracies chin up to look him in the eyes, and he bent over to touch her lips with his.

Jay cleared his throat and they jumped apart like scared teenagers. Gracie wouldn’t meet his eyes, but was grinning. Aaron had the same shit eating grin on his face. “You two look extremely happy with yourselves” Jay said with a smile. He knew exactly what was going on but decided to let them have their fun. They were all about the same age, Gracie being the youngest at 26. Aaron had just had a birthday, he was 33. Jay fell in the middle at 28. He knew exactly how lonely it was during the pandemic. And he was happy for them to have found comfort in each other.

[MMF] My gay friend wanted to fuck me but I ended up getting laid (while he watched)

My first time was really weird. Even now when I look back, I am like, damn that really happened.

It was my first year in college. And coming from a conservative family and background everything was mind blowing. It’s like seeing thing you only see on TV. Don’t get me wrong there was a point where I was entranced by seeing girls who wore shorts or half pants or anything above their knees. Now I get to see two girls kissing in the corridor while a another one with a fully exposed clevage tapping me on my shoulder, saying it’s rude to stare.

Now my friend, let’s call him Kenny (similar to his real name, but not the same) is gay, but I didn’t know it back then and obviously mistook his advances. He would lay hands on my lap, I didn’t mind. He was touching me and caressing me, again i didnt mind, annoyed but i didn’t show it coz I thought he was pulling my leg and so on (reminder, I was from a really conservative family that didn’t allow girls to expose their knees).

[MM] My awakening as a fully-fledged bisexual – and the seduction that led to it

Two questions that I have gotten a few times from other bi and bi-curious people in my PMs are: What was my first time with a guy? and: What made me decide to “go for it”? And though the answer to the first question is quiet lengthy (and the subject of this entry), the answer to the second is quite easy: It was the first time that I ever looked at a guy and felt that intense and unmistakable desire that comes from the immediate need for another man’s cock.

I was 20 years old at the time, on summer break from college and living in the guest house of a wealthy business partner of my Uncle’s while making minimum wage working for a local landscaping company. Having spent the majority of my spring semester studying, writing papers, gaming, smoking and drinking, I started my summer a bit out of shape. However, after a month of manual outdoor labor and spending my free time hiking, swimming, climbing, I got in some of the best shape of my life in a hurry. My normally pale skin had even darkened a bit from all the shirtless days working and playing in the sun.

Gay ‘Ol Time [gay][MMMMM][reluctant]

Ray stood in the corner of the room, a beer in his hand and a smile on his face. The party was going great, and everyone seemed to be a lot of fun. Ray’s roommate, Bobby, had invited him, and though he was nervous about not knowing anybody, he was glad that he had decided to come. There were a lot of men at the house party, but a few women were hanging out on the patio as well. The people seemed friendly and talkative, and Bobby introduced him to a few people so that he could get in on the conversations and mingle a bit.

Bobby had moved in to Ray’s apartment a few months earlier, and was a perfectly considerate roommate. They got along well, and after about a month, Bobby had revealed to Ray that he was gay. Ray didn’t have any problem with this, of course, though he considered himself completely straight. He was comfortable enough after this amount of time that going to a private house party with him felt like it could be fun. When they arrived, he noticed there was dancing in the middle of the living room. There seemed to be a lot of men dancing, and only a few girls sort of in the middle of the group. He wondered if all of the men were trying to get close to the women, and though he enjoyed dancing, he didn’t want to crowd the ladies and make them more uncomfortable.