This is not my typical story. But then, this story did not come about in a typical way. I normally see a story in my mind, flesh it out as it plays through my mind several times, and then write it out. This story would not do that. It remained jumbled and kept going down what were apparently dead ends. Then I realized that what I was seeing in my mind was two stories overlaid on top of each other. They were almost the same, but they were different. One was an erotic romance story about a young woman and her imaginary friend. The other was non-erotic, but perhaps a romance story about a young woman and her imaginary friend. They begin exactly the same, but take very different paths as they develop. This story is the non-erotic romance. I called the young woman Mindy in this version. The erotic version is Cindy’s Imaginary Friend. It is the story of an imaginary friend who is much, much more that he seems. Because these stories are twins of the same muse, I am posting them at the same time, but separately. I would recommend that you read them both. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand …
The Repression of Truth in Erotica
There is a creeping attempt to sanctify the truth in sexual literature in the name of social good. I see it here and in other adult literature boards. It is not the fault of the editors as they try to balance freedom of expression with staying off the censors hate system. Please do not confuse this discussion with the matter of child porn in videos or on line. Here I am talking about the loss of being able to accurately portray stories in words based on real life incidents or fantasies. This is not a promotion of child exploitation. Society would have you think that young people wait until they are of legal age before they pull down their pants and explore the fun parts of their bodies. In truth, the University of Michigan Health System found that children discover their genital parts by age 6 months for boys and 11 months for girls. In fact most children play with their genitals fairly regularly by age 5-6, both boys and girls. (University of Michigan Health Service, web address umich.ed/yourchild/topics/masturbation). Ultra sound evidence indicates boys at least may actually play with themselves in the womb. Playing Doctor and other childhood games are a normal part of development. They do not represent a perversion on the youngster’s part, just human sexual development. By the time society deems it proper for us to discuss consensual sex with minors (age 16 in most areas), 40% of kids have already had sex. I myself was X years old when the neighborhood slut, who was X+ …
The Stories of Laura, Part 5, Finally scratching an itch
It had been a few weeks since Ken and I last played and between his time away at home or traveling to clients outside my area. He'd continued to write stories regularly which continued to intrigue and arouse me. I was trying to hold out from playing with my new found desires with others and hoping that soon he would return to my hometown. The stories now had two main themes, one was making love or fucking me in various places, with various methods and under various conditions. The other was most slanted to my discovery of how much I wanted to be submissive and how I can and would submit to sensual encounters. Here is where I was really starting to get myself heated up. However, that tale will be told another day. Today, I was awaiting the arrival of my erotic story writer. Well, he's been a bit more than that, if you have read the previous 4 parts to this thread. But, even though I've read some wonderful stories and had some erotic experiences with him and my own hands, we still hadn't had conventional sex. I wanted to be under this man who so captivated my senses, to feel his hot, pulsing cock stretching my pussy lips and finally feel him cum inside me. It was one way to thank him and another way for me to release myself further into the eroticism that so captivated me these days. Then I received the fateful e-mail that would finally start the culmination of events leading to my desire. He would be in town in two weeks. Two fucking long weeks! And he asked that if I could …
My first time with my first love
Hello there. My name is prajwal(changed). I am 20 years old. I have read a lot of incest stories on here and decided it was time I shared mine with the world. This is my first go at expressing myself through words,so let the judging be mild. Also,if you're expecting to read just hardcore erotica then you might not like it much. It\'s my complete experience with my angel of a cousin.let me tell you a little about my cousin first. Her nickname is Gucci . She's the most gorgeous girl I have ever seen and she\'s 3 years older than me . She has the most serene face. The perfect eyes. Luscious full lips. Now let\'s look at her body. She\'s about five feet eight inches tall. She\'s a bit on the slim side. But she has big round voluptuous breasts. my God, just thinking of them gets me hard. She has endless legs. And that ass. My God that ass is heavenly . That being said,let\'s begin.. My summer vacation had just started. And I was absolutely exhausted because my puc exams had just finished. And if youre from a middle class family then it\'s more hectic.but they were troubled of my past. But not my only troubles. For now I had to face the monster that was cet. My parents announced they were going out for the day. My mom said \"where will you be?\" I said I\'d go to Guccis house and study there. She agreed and I departed with them.Gucci s house was about five minutes from mine by car. My parents dropped me off and left. I quickly ascended the stairs and rung the doorbell. My aunt …
The Stories of Laura, Part 3, Cumming at his hands again
I knew I was hooked. It wasn't that I was a stranger to sex or the enjoyment of many orgasms in my life, This was something different. A treat. A way to let myself go and, at least for now, not have intercourse. That was the part I was trying to convince myself of. How much different was this from getting a massage at a spa? Well, I don't think they get you off like this or meet like this, but who was I to rationalize more than I needed to. I knew he was working the rest of the week some time (at least an hour or so) away from my area so I didn't think we'd meet again. I asked for another story from him, if he could. On Wednesday I got another erotic tale of massage that was different in three ways. The first was that instead of being nude and lying down on the bed it entailed wearing a short dress with no underwear and he would do the massage first over the dress as we sat together, then under the dress. The second part was that for the entire message I would be facing a mirror and not see him, but see myself and his roaming hands pleasing me as he wanted. The last that there was an omission. It alluded to some type of massage that required some intimate probing that was not intercourse. He colored coded the area to let me know that if I was so inclined he thought this surprise would really enhance my experience, but I needed to trust him since he would not divulge the information. He said there would be no penetration of my pussy with his cock….but that he would be …
A First Meeting
First time at writing, hope you enjoy. We meet at a café for some coffee to break the ice and feel each other out. After some of the online chats we had, we wanted to make sure that the chemistry from our fingers was going to be just as good in person. Within 5 minutes of meeting, we are laughing and carrying on like we were old friends, which added to the electricity between us. We finish our coffees and I suggest that we walk back to my hotel room for some more conversations and some wine or more, and you accept. As we walk, we continue talking, and I reach out and grab your hand. You are surprised and elated that I did this, and you squeeze my hand back. We come closer together as we walk, until you are able to lay your head on my shoulder as we stroll the couple of blocks back to my hotel. You feel very relaxed and comfortable with me, and I feel the same way about you. Our talks cover the entire gauntlet from f****y, to friends, to work and even life experiences. When we reach the hotel, we take the elevator up to my room. As the doors close, I lean down and place a kiss on your cheek and say "Thank you for coming, I think we are going to be really good friends." Hearing this, you blush as my lips touch your cheek, and you wish you had turned your head a little so our lips could meet. We reach my floor too quickly for anything else, and as the doors open, I guide you out before me. As you walk down the hall, I admire your beauty from behind. Your curves and the way …
The Bookstore
She had always loved to read. Even as a kid, she always had her nose in a book. She’d read while walking to school, while brushing her teeth, she used to ride to the library and come home bowed under the weight of her book bag. She was voracious about it, she devoured novels, she worked her way systematically through the library. When her mum and dad went to shopping malls on the weekend, they often left her in a book store while they got groceries or ran errands, it was easy, she’d just sit in a corner and read and read and read. She couldn’t quite remember when she first discovered the adult books section. She’d been young, she knew that much. Maybe 11, maybe 12. Every bookstore has one, Borders, Dymmocks, Angus & Robertson – it’s a thin slice of shelf, usually somewhere in between Self Help and Health. She was a kid, she was curious. She’d already found her mum’s copy of the Joy of Sex, she’d felt that hot guilty pressure in her lower stomach, she thought there might be more where that came from in this new genre, this new frontier, ADULT NOVELS . She stood in front of books about portion size and the optimum amount of daily steps and darted her eyes left. Hand outstretched, shaking, trying desperately to seem casual. Slipping out that first volume. Hurrying away to a corner and devouring it in hot, hungry eyefuls; feeling swollen, feeling distended and not knowing why. Clenching her thighs together. Peering around to make sure no one was coming. She wouldn’t want to get …
Sex Studio Secrets #15: Valentine-1
Valentine finds a lesbian Paradise for her 23rd birthday at Valentine's Day in my sex studio A friend of me celebrates her birthday at Valentine's Day, soon she shall be twenty-three Lesbian longing for big BOOBs and secretly submissive, I decide to fulfil her dirty dream Exactly at that time my friend Camila from Chile will visit Amsterdam with her mom and s*s Sexy surprise in my sex studio above my exclusive erotic shop for only lovely looking ladies Super BOOBs at all three very firm all natural! Six big breasts to suck such a sexy Paradise All three only know her from some photos I provided, from reading my many sexy short storiesNice shy slim blonde beauty sweet submissive slave, tasty tiny tits, teen-like trained body Decide together how you will take her together or in turns, I will retreat to operate cameras Right at that moment she rings twice at my door as I instructed her, two Lauras and Camila openAre you our Valentine's Day sexy surprise present from Professor Peter? We warmly welcome you! Laura Seniora takes her coat, asks in Spanish Laura Juniora to take care of it, walks her upstairs Experienced seductress she is, so she takes the lead in conquering our guest to their three's tasteSlowly walk up the stairs please dear, let me have a good look at your movements my maiden slave Behind my big bottom my dods will try to get a glimpse of you taking those steep steps to the studio I feel very excited with six sexy eyes fixed at my looks from below at the centre of …
Crescent City Secrets – Chapters 22&23
This is a reposting of my erotic fiction novel, Crescent City Secrets. I have written 3 non-fiction books about my own personal sexual adventures, but I feel like New Orleans is a city full of sex and sensuality and I wanted to tell some stories that didn't have to do with me. I'll be posting the entire book here to Xhamster. I hope you like it. If you want to read more of my work, look for details on my profile. XO – KateCrescent City Secrets by Kate RousseauChapter 22 It was three days before she had a chance to deal with the James situation. She'd texted Jules about going out dancing but Jules wasn't really much into the club scene. Jules did direct her to a few clubs she knew about though and Haden did a little research online and found a few that sounded like a good starting point for her night time adventures. It was Friday and she told Andrew she was going to go out with Jules for some drinks. It worked out perfectly since Andrew said he had a business dinner to attend to and might be out late himself. That afternoon, James and Jared returned to the Thorne's pool. They'd been there the day before but hadn't stayed long and had been together the whole time. Haden needed to be alone with James for what she had planned. That Friday afternoon, she watched as the two of them swam, chatted and laid by the pool and messing around on their smartphones. But after about a half hour, Jared took a call that seemed to get him agitated and he left in a hurry, passing through the …
Latex Catsuit Sex
Latex Catsuit Sex I am not very good at writing stories, but I would like to share some of my kinky passions with you all. I love to dress in kinky, provocative and feminine outfits; some for public wear and some only acceptable in the bedroom. I love heels or boots, pantyhose and stretch vinyl but, my favorite is latex. I have had a latex fetish my whole life! Even at the age when I was too young to have a sexual interest in another person, or even knew about sex, rubber gloves would make me hard just from thinking about them. My Mom had a pair of latex household gloves that were transparent, smooth and shiny inside and out and very supple and stretchy. I would sneak them into the bathroom and sometimes wear them to bed at night. My little dick would get hard and I would play with it. I didn't know what it was all about, just that it felt soooo good! I had my first orgasm at the age of about five wearing those gloves. I had no idea what had just happened and it was so powerful that it really gave me a scare. I vowed that I would never do anything like that again! I was probably at it again the next day! lol My all time favorite single item of clothing is a footed, gloved and hooded latex catsuit. I have many, with and without the attached hood, in different thicknesses and colors but, my favorite are thin and transparent or transparent colors. The thin latex can fit so tight and wrinkle free and yet not be tight feeling or binding. Also, they are just soooo stretchy and …
Super Sex with SM #2: Great Girl
MY TRUE SEX STORIES OF STUDENT LONG LASTING LOVE, LATE SEVENTIES First super sex I have as a student going steady with freshman slender sensual sexy Stella Maris. It takes me a few weeks before she lets me finally fondle and finger her slit secretly during a s1eep-over with many more students and freshmen. I don't break her hymen yet, but I do break the ice. Second instalment is fast forward a few months: we are a couple and often Stella Maris stays at me. Same style of super sex to start the day well, often followed by much more orgasms for the two of us. Third erotic episode I will tell in detail how she ceremoniously lost her maidenhood at me, finally. Stella Maris and I discover soon how to prepare properly for some super sex early in the morning. As most men I wake up with a full bladder hard-on and long to make love immediately with my love. Stella Maris needs to get in the mood and I find out how to get where and what I'd want with her. An old trick, traditionally practised by women to seduce a man: like of love goes by the stomach! Stella Maris is very fond of the way I make my slowly fried eggs, with all the necessary additives. First some bacon and slices of tomato, take time to get rid of the skins, add a few eggs and cheese. Close the lid over the pan, let it smother for a minute of two, mould fresh black pepper over it. Serve at some slices of bread, with a big mug of tea and get back to her in bed to have breakfast. Belly full, Stella Maris hugs me. I caress …
Susan and Nat in Adam #2: Lesson in Love
Susan and I seduce her virgin dod Natalie in erotical education and mutual masturbation Susan loves my sexy stories so I decide to publish the adventures of her and her dod Nat Susan is eager to read them so I write them first as chapters in a blog, before the stories Susan is short and stocky with 38b breasts but Nat has at eightteen already 40c big boobs Susan is planning to seduce her virgin dear dod together with me during their visit at me Natalie is shy and about four inches taller than her mom, she mistrusts men who look boobs Natalie is so inexperienced she has not even ever yet played with her hairy pretty pussy! Natalie is slowly falling for the fun we have, my charm and looks deep into her dark eyes Natalie is unaware she is about to experience the most erotic and hot holiday of her lifeSusan and I slowly seduce nice Natalie in wanting to watch us from very close in making love Susan and I pretend we do not realise Natalie has watched us making love – as if it was by accident Susan and I bring up the subject of making love properly between a sweet man and a wanton warm woman Susan pretends she is a bit tipsy from my wine, she jokingly sugest we can give Nat a demonstration Susan praises her dead virgin dod for not watching porn as some admit to do in their Health lessons Nat's head is all read, not only from my potent wine, she giggles not daring to sayYes please! Nat's eyes shine, we get the message and I propose we have after-dinner cheese in my large armchair …
Forgiveness
If you are looking for a highly erotic story to get you all hot, this isn’t it. This is more of a “character study” than most of my writings. If you don’t like character studies, don’t read it. It has sex in it– some very graphic, very non-consensual sex. If highly non-consensual sex bothers you, don’t read it. There is also Transvestite / Transgender / Gay sex. If that sort of thing makes you want to puke, don’t read it. This is also set in the 1960's so some of the language would be not be used today, but it was the way many people actually spoke in those days. If after all those warnings, you decide to read this and the story makes you uncomfortable, please don’t stop in the middle. Many of the discomforting threads resolve themselves in the end. Things aren’t always what they seem. This story is longer than what I usually post (11K words), but there is no way to separate the chapters into individual segments without leaving the story hanging in the wrong way. All five chapters are in this one, long post. I don’t know where this story came from. There is nothing I can point to as a basis or inspiration for the plot or characters. Obviously, everybody is over 18 and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is strictly coincidental. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance …
The openings , part 2
He thoroughly enjoyed babysitting emma through his time in high school. And it was always very erotic opening her further and further. By the time he graduated, little emma was able to accept his entire fist in her woman's hole. But nothing ever compared for him to that very first opening – being the one to welcome the female secrets to the light and he constantly sought that experience. Emma unwittingly brought him many of those experiences. By the time she was 8 she was having sleep overs with her other bible school friends. Her parents got in the habit of planning their on night out when Emma was inviting a friend over leaving him to be responsible for two or three giggly girls. It was a bit of a shock the first time he babysat for Emma with her friend. Only a few minutes after the door closed on her parents leaving, Emma presented her tearful friend to him as he sat on the couch and then both began begging him to check her for a snake too. He was a little shocked and chided Emma for telling her secrete but Emma begged and pleaded and the little friend through choked back tears explained that the sunday school teacher had read the story of Adam and Eve and made them study it in class and told them all how bad Eve was for listening to the snake and tricking Adam and how all women would forever have to pay for her sins. The way the teacher had talked about the snake had made Emma turn pale with the fear of having a new one placed inside her and when he friend found her …
Sex Studio Secrets #18: Susanne-1
Sweet sexy Susanne seduces me at my sex studio, sent by her siblings to invite my Petra to a party My love life is full of sexy surprises like last Saturday when Susanne rang the secret code to my door I only open for friends and the exclusive clientele of my sexshop for fine kinky lovely looking ladies Susanne introduces herselfI'm the youngest sibling of Quirine and Rose-Anne, friends of Petra! Terrific tasty teen so to see: even dressed in her wintercoat I can tell she is a slender cute beautyEnter my paradise, pretty lady! Susanne smiles, steps inside into a complete new world for her Really enormous eyes she has as she sees all that exciting erotic equipment at the shelves of my shop Please allow me to take your coat sweet Susanne, I invite you with me to my private quarters upstairs Every inch a gentleman I galantly let you take the stairs first, an old habit women wore long dresses Tasty tight bottom hiding in your jeans, I like the way you move! You must be very sensual, isn't it? Extremely erotic indeed, just as the girls told me from the stories of Petra, as in a French boudoir Red vervet and mirrors everywhere! Isn't Petra here? I have an invitation for her from my siblings! My dear, sorry to disappoint you, Petra is out! And as always I have no idea when she will be back! Extremely nice to invite her! Please leave her a message or just tell me the idea, is there a party? Expert in good guessing you are Mister Peter! Indeed a party soon for the birthdays of those …
Janices story, the sequel.
Since Janice's story was published in this magazine (see Janice's Story, as told to William Humphries) many people have asked me about her, curious to know how she is getting on, and whether coming out, as it were, has made any difference to her life. A few have said that by continuing to have a lesbian relationship with Hilary she is being disloyal to her husband Pete, but I have always replied that one should not pass judgement on someone else's private life, and that what she does is entirely her affair. Quite by chance I bumped into Janice last week, and after the normal pleasantries, naturally I asked her whether the article had affected her life in any way. She seemed keen to talk to me, and this is a transcript of our conversation. ****** "Hullo Bill, it is a nice surprise to see you," she said, "I hope you have been keeping well, and how's Anne?" "I'm very well now," I replied, "and I have been writing about Anne and me for an online erotic stories site. I am trying something different this time, and I am telling the story in the style of one of the old Anglo Saxon epic poems. I have only completed the first part so far. Unfortunately, while Anne and I were on holiday in the US, I had an encounter with a bear which put me out of action in hospital for a while, so I have only just started on the second part. But enough about me, more importantly, how have you been getting on?" "Oh Bill, it is rather a long story, have you got some time?" "Of course," I replied, "why …
Why I dislike most porn -1
I have seen a lot of it – Some is quite good – See here my more than ten thousand favourite videos! I have seen also many videos without acting or directors, why are they always better than pro-porn? I have written essays and reports for Playboy and Newsweek, which made the international editions I have written several hundreds of erotic stories in three different languages, blogs in many more I will give reasons below why I think most porn directors are gay guys who hate women with all heart I will give alternatives to my readers to access something sexier than mainstream porn from the West I have read hundreds of books in a wide scope of sexuology, reports, essays, autobiographies, novels I have read all my life, as I hardly worked as a journalist, editor or reporter – I prefer to think! I have lived for a few months in several European countries as well as in India, South and North I have lived for over a dozen years in Poland, where I composed an essay for the Polish Playboy I first summarise parts the essay for which Playboy Polska lacked the guts to publish it I remember the new editor-in-chief, he just loved to be Playboy's face on Polish TV and parties I remember his ignorance of my dozen earlier articles and knowledge of many different editions I sometimes still meet people who refuse to believe I have an edition even of Playboy in Chinese I got it from the former editor-in-chief, who had no idea how rare this probe print edition was In Catholic prudish Poland in …
The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 44: Late Night Doggy Style
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-43”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… As some of you may know, I am currently working on my first non-erotic book series. But writing a series is a lot of work. And the first step in the long process is plotting out the entire series before I start writing. I had been working hard all day and I had finally finished plotting out the fifth book in the series. With a satisfied smile, I pressed Ctrl + S and turned off the computer. One quick glance at the clock told me it was much later than I had thought and realized it was time for bed. However, I knew I was far too buzzed for sleep. I considered watching a movie, but knew that would only make me up. So I decided to go for a run. The plan was: …
Sex Studio Secrets #18:: Sasha and Ashtyn-1
Sasha is as sexy as tall towering an inch over me, she introduces attractive Ashtyn tasty teen to me Ashtyn is still a virgin till one evening suddenly something very sexy hot happens to the tasty teen Her first erotic experience is a triple tongue fuck from sexy Sasha after her baby-sitting evening! She is too amazed to repay that debt the same night but she soon plans to even their mutual account Ashtyn invites Sasha for a common coffee to seduce her further and get her first fuck from strap-on Swedish Sasha is a fine friend, a cunning colleague writing tasty true sexy stories from her love life Ashtyn is unexpectedly her last conquer, whom she met as dod of a dear friend, hired her as babysitter Sasha comes home one night a bit tipsy from an evening out with friends, notices Ashtyns awesome bums Her heated hormones do the rest which goes fast from kissing to pulling her jeans down to tongue fuck Ashtyn enjoys three orgasms from her experienced tongue as a tip on top of her normal fee that night! Time to tell some more about these two lovely looking lesbian lovers in all their cunning contrasts Everything is very impressive at Sasha: raven black long hair, very tall and big firm boobs D-size Ashtyn is a petite pretty blonde beauty and completely inexperienced in making love with someone yet Cute little tits, shaven slit looking like the virgin she is until Sasha intimate initiates the teen Her hot first female lover is almost eight year older, soon she shall reach her …
What Mom Doesnt Know Will Fuck Her
What Mommy Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her NOTE 1: A special thanks goes to Estragon for his copy editing work! What Mommy Doesn’t Know Will Fuck Her Until I read stories on Literotica, I had no idea how many sons had fantasies…or sometimes realities…of having sex with their Mother. I mean, it is not really a conversation one has with their buddies. Imagine this: "Dude, you know who I would really like to fuck?" "Anyone who moves, I imagine." "True. But do you know who my most constant late night focus of my daily stroke-fest sessions?" "Beth, the head cheerleader?" "She's in the top five, no doubt." "Well, who would be number one then?" "Promise you won't judge?" "No." "Seriously, this is really embarrassing." "Fine, I promise not to ridicule you too bad." "My Mom." "That's not so bad. I was expecting Big Bertha or Old Woman Burgess. First, your Mom is ridiculously hot and second I have stroked about my Mom many times." "You have?" "Of course, and my Mom is nowhere as hot as your Mom." "So it doesn't make me a freak?" "Oh it makes you a freak all right. A perverted little freak. But hey, at our age, every guy is a perverted little freak. Christ, even Hamlet supposedly had a thing with his Mother." …… Anyway, the point is simple. The older I got the more obsessed I became with the thought of sleeping with my Mother. My fantasies shifted from cheerleaders and hot blondes to my forty-three year old blue-eyed, chestnut-brown-haired Mother. She didn't help any either. She was …
Fade to Black
Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t cutting it anymore. ‘I like how ur girls get it ruf and dirty. Its hottt!’ He leaned towards the computer screen with a grin. ‘And how ‘ruf’ do you like it, Kelly?’ A quick movement at the door of the bedroom prevented him from awaiting a reply and he quickly clicked offline. Aidan brought up his emergency default window about scuba diving and cleared his throat as his live-in girlfriend Lauren walked into the bedroom and threw her gym bag into the corner. She smirked at the flustered clicking of keys on his laptop. “Talking to another one of your online sluts again, Aidan?” “Nope, just planning some fun stuff for our upcoming vacation, babe.” She lingered over his shoulder, scrutinizing the laptop suspiciously. Her long blonde hair fell forward, veiling her pretty face as she moved in for a closer look. “Uh huh… right. So you wouldn’t mind if I checked your ‘history’ files right? I won’t find any links to some sex site or chat windows with a girl named something like slutbunny69 or …
Reading Porn at the Library
Writing porn is usually a very lonely process, and if it weren't for the great encounters some of my stories are based on, and the great encounters that follow some of my stories, I wouldn't be doing it. This is about some of the more unexpected outcomes of forays into smut. My friend Novella, upon hearing that I'm also a writer of porn, thought it would be a great idea to organize an "intimate reading" at the library she works for. At first I was skeptical, especially about the audience and if they would be really aware of what they'd be in for, but she seemed so enthusiastic about it and didn't see any problems with it that I finally agreed. From what I understood, the event was mainly advertised in the lesbian community and the posters made sure this was an "adult, no holds barred, all pussies leaking" event on porn, unabashed, unashamed, without the pretentious mask of "erotica" or the word "sensual" in it. It was an event about getting hot, and getting off. To my surprise, there was an actual little crowd on the evening of the reading. Novella introduced me, beaming visibly for excitement. She was dressed unusually tastefully and nice for her, wearing a tunic-like teal dress that was flowing nicely down her figure, stretching a little around her wide thighs. The blue streaks in her short black hair were only faintly visible in the spotlight and she actually wore decent makeup behind her glasses – thin eyeliner and some mascara that showed her beautiful long lashes. …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 She Meets The Bosss Son Brett
Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex……. ——————————————————————— Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I have been able to listen in as she plays. While it is never as good as seeing with my own eyes, listening can be very erotic in its own right. Cindy had been working for her boss Louie in two different businesses, first at the rental car company and then at the Harley dealership. Like a lot of young women, she found power to be an aphrodisiac and seemed to enjoy being around the classic alpha male type. If the man had power and wealth, she would get weak in the knees, and damp in the panties. Louie used to enjoy having her around and at times would have her accompany him to certain functions. It was after one of these functions that she met Brett. Brett happened to be Louie’s 18 year old son. She knew he had a couple of kids but up until this night she had never seen them before. Louie had taken Cindy and a couple other employees with him to the dealership show and while there, she met his son. Louie was a nice looking guy in his mid forties, but fairly average in height and build. Brett on the other hand was about 6’5” …
Fisting her incredable Pussy.
After reading numerous blogs and stories I realized what an incredible pussy my ex wife has. We began fisting quite by accident. After 10 years of marriage I was trying to find new things to keep things fresh. I loved performing oral sex on her so that was normally my first move when we would get started. She always liked me eating her wet pussy and especially with a finger slid up her butt. She also was a squirter so sometimes I would go straight to 2 fingers turned up working over her G spot with my palm popping her clit to bring her to orgasm. This particular night was right before Christmas and I had just fingered her to a sloppy wet squirting orgasm. She was particularly randy this night and could tell she was in for more. Something made me think I wonder how much she can take? I slid a third finger in her and she moaned with pleasure pushing against my hand I continued till all 5 fingers were in up to my knuckles. I continued to work her pussy to the limit till she asked me to fuck her. I got on top as she spread her legs as wide as possible holding them apart for maximum penetration. I pounded her wet pussy till we both reached orgasm. The next day we were cooking getting some things ready for Christmas. Several times during the day she would whisper to me what were you doing to me last night? She had to be discrete since we had k**s and parents around. I asked her if she liked it and she said oh yea! I’m not sure how much time passed but I did a couple of quick …