Posted in Erotic stories

Merry fucking Christmas, Dude! : Erotic story

It was Christmas break and I was the bomb. I was a pre-med student with nothing but money and fame ahead me, a little cash to throw around, and all the time in the world. The Stinson were throwing a Christmas pool party, (it can only happen in California), and I was looking for some tail. California can be a little cool in the winter, but once you get into the heated pool, it’s a blast. Chicks were hanging out all over the place, literally. And most of what was hanging out had hard nipples, due to the chill in the air. It was three days before Christmas and I was looking for my present. Then I saw her. She was one fine looking babe, rather naive and innocent, and looking for some fun.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

Back Seat Hussle : Lesbian story

Leeann followed Shauna out of the bar and into the parking lot, the cool, night air slipped up her skirt, tickling her damp inner thighs and pussy. She pushed her red hair out of her eyes and behind her ear. The memory of Shauna’s licking, finished only moments ago in the ladies’ room, made her hot. Her bare nipples rubbed against the inside of her blouse adding to her overall arousal.

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Between the Bridesmaid : Anal story

My name is Charles Brown, but my friends all call me Charlie. Yeah, just like that round headed kid in the comics, and, ironically, this story involves a girl with curly red hair. Her name was Mary and she was far too hot for a comic strip in any family newspaper I’ve ever seen. Her dark red curly hair hung down to her white shoulders, her cute little tits stood out from her slender frame and her marvelously tight tush was enough to….well, before the memory of Mary makes me any more hot and bothered, maybe I should start at the beginning.

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Posted in Office stories

My favorite student : Office story

I thought he would earn passing grade if I ever got wide open for hard stuffing.

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Posted in Fetish stories

Vampyras Lust : Fetish story

The midnight skies raged with electrical torrent, carrying with its brilliant charges, explosive thunders that shook the very foundation of Mistress Delilah’s dungeon. Her vampyra thrall shrieking with fear, skin paled by the glow of torches, struggled helplessly within her iron restraints, naked body mounted securely to the cold stone wall.

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight : Erotic story

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 1

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Posted in Interracial stories

Cat Man Dues : Interracial story

To Dean it was just another adventure. His wealthy parents had died in a car crash a few years back. Dean was happy to let his older brother run the family business. He lived quite happily off his share of the dividends and interest from the family fortune. He was twenty-five and didn’t have any plans of settling down soon. Why should he? He was rich. He could do whatever he wanted and if he fell, well, money has a way of making sure you always land on your feet. Dean was a cat man and he knew it, in fact he reveled in it.

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Lori – A Neighbors Delight 4 : Erotic story

LORI – A NEIGHBOR’S DELIGHT – CHAPTER 4

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Posted in Fetish stories

Made For Fucking : Fetish story

I showed up at the sex toy/sex wear party my friend was hosting just as things got rolling. I didn’t expect much, to be honest, in fact the whole idea struck me as kind of lame – a bunch of women sitting around drinking wine, eating hors d’oeuvres, and giggling hysterically at the sight of ribbed dildos and leather panties. The only reason I went was that my friend had said that the company sales rep was bringing along a hot-looking girl to model some of the sexy outfits – and that, I wanted to see.

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Literary Lessons : Fetish story

“Why are you pouting?” he asked rather confused.

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Discovering a friends willingness : Gay story

I had wanted to open the door just wasnt sure how. I asked him to stay the night which was the first time but he agreed. I picked him up and sprung my paln into effect. He was a little younger and knew he had little experience. I told him about porn mags I had. He didnt respond immediately so I asked if he ever seen one and if he wanted to. He said he did and grew excited as we neared the house. I held out that I had movies too so I could pull them out at the right time.

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Posted in Pissing stories

Geyser : Pissing story

My heart was still racing as I hung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know its something that will probably never happen, and maybe that’s what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head; nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle.

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Posted in Fiction stories

A night never happened : Fiction story

Raya says:

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Towels, Sir? : Erotic story

Wind ruffled the waters of the outdoor swimming pool. The background roar of traffic was ignored by most residents, they didn’t hear it any more. Sea gulls glided along over the yellow sandy beaches, turning and heading inland in search of garbage.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

A good friend : Lesbian story

Tiffany awoke, hearing a muffled sound from downstairs. Her eyes widened in horror. Her breath came faster. She looked around for a weapon, but there was nothing. She turned on the light and looked at the clock.

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Meeting the new talent : Erotic story

This story is a work of Fiction. Names, Characters, Places, and Incidents

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My Last Fantasy: I Wish I Were Marcos : Cheating story

Raquel is a 34 yo Spanish woman. She has been married for 16 years now while her husband is 40, having sterility problems due to a congenital reproductive system disorder so they don’t have any kids or progeny; they’ve been a happy couple though.

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Succubus : NonHuman story

I am Adam Richard Constantine. I make million dollar deals before breakfast, overthrow foreign dictators by lunch, and give a speech during a three hundred dollar per plate fund raising dinner by evening. I am a confident, feared, and respected man of business. At least I was until I met her.

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Posted in Blowjob stories

Trifesta : Blowjob, Erotic, Illustrated, Toys story

Normally I never have anything at all to do with any kind of gambling, even though I live in a country which is renowned as a punter’s paradise. But at the beginning of November every Australian has a bet on because the first Tuesday in the month is Melbourne Cup day. They call it the race which stops a nation and it’s absolutely true. Even commercial jets go into a holding pattern while the hooves are actually hitting the turf. Every true Aussie everywhere watches or listens to the Cup being run, whether they’re at Rose Bay or Rabbit Flats, on tropical beaches or above the snow line. And — of course — there isn’t an office anywhere in the Commonwealth that doesn’t run an office sweepstake on the Cup.

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Controlling Sarah : BDSM story

This is the second story that I have

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The Elevator : Erotic story

Heather hurried to catch the elevator. A group of people came pouring out, leaving the doors open, the elevator empty. She shoved her foot against the door just as it began to close. She spun gracefully inside, avoiding the doors with her arm full of portfolios. As the doors began to close behind her, a hand came in and stopped them. She frowned in annoyance until she saw Sam’s smiling face. He was followed by a buff young man in a nice suit.

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Posted in Lesbian stories

My Real First Time : Lesbian story

It was the spring of ’99 and I was a senior in high school, just turned eight-teen. I was on the Volleyball team, physically fit and ready to take on the world.

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Honey Glazed : Erotic story

I sat down in the chair, and she carefully, slowly tied my hands behind me, so that I could not move, as she undressed, letting me watch. Julie had shown me all kinds of interesting and fun sexual games, but this one was new to me. She placed her clothes on a table nearby and stood there, nude, her full, lovely breasts capped in perked, interested nipples, light tan in color. Her auburn hair was bound in a bun, to keep it out of the way, for a reason that was about to become obvious to me. She gave me a long, appraising stare. Tied to the chair, I was already nude, my member starting to come fully to attention, as she drew closer. She took a bottle off the table, and then lowered herself to her knees in front of me. She squeezed the bottle, honey spreading over her hands. I swallowed softly. This was what she meant by having some ‘sticky fun’ with me?

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My Delicious Daydream : Erotic story

Dear Michelle:

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French Lessons : Anal story

It was during my first summer holiday since I’d gone to university when it happened. I had gone into town one Saturday afternoon to get some CDs, when I saw walking down the street towards me my French teacher from school. Generally I didn’t really like meeting my old teachers, it was always a bit odd being treated normally by people who had been authority figures for me only a short time ago, and even if Mrs. Woodcock (she was French, but had married an English guy) was far more attractive than the others with her long blonde hair, large breasts, sparkling eyes behind her black rimmed glasses, and most of all her sexy French accent, I was still not too keen to meet her. But it was too late, she had spotted me, and it would be rude to try and escape.

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