Erotica

Breaking in a New Fuckbuddy and Porno Partner

This is a true story. Caroline (Caz) was a colleague of mine. She was 29 and I was 60 when we met. It started with childish flirting in the office. She teased me asking “Have you got something in your pocket or are you pleased to see me?” And I replied, “It is a brolly!” After that she would say “I see you’ve got that brolly in your pocket again!” It developed from there. Then we exchanged mobile numbers and very soon we were sexting. She was to become the first fuckbuddy I’d had for a while. We had agreed all the ground rules by texting before we met; no getting involved; it all about the sex; just fuck-buddies; not going to be asked to do anything you don’t want to do; etc. ******************* Caz …

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The Harem Pt.6

“Sissel”, I said, “this is my private harem, my beloved girls. Much like you, they could not resist me and each one of them decided to be part of my little sex villa here, so they could be with me. And I’m very happy, you’re here now, because I would like you to join our modern family.” She looked at me as if I was an alien. “I… I… no… that’s not, I mean, I can’t… so these women are your sex slaves???” – “More or less, yes. But every single woman here is treated with utmost respect and love, not only by me but also by each other. And if you join, you can have more of the sex we just had at any time with only very few rules to follow. What do …

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Going Back to School – Part 1

Chapter 1 When I lost my job last year I had no idea what was next. I had a bachelor’s degree in English, but it wasn’t doing me any good when it came to finding a job. I’d been working in a niche industry for over six years and I didn’t really know where to begin looking for a whole new career. After a couple months of searching I realized the only way I was going to make the money I needed to make, was to go back to school. Not something I anticipated doing in my thirties. Not something I was looking forward to. It just didn’t seem fair that after all my hard work I was starting from ground zero again. On top of that all I could picture is being on campus …

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YOU BITCH SUE, WHY HAVE YOU MADE ME WAIT SO LONG?

She was holding my hand when she answered my questions. “He is twenty-years old. He isn’t fucking me. It is just oral sex Sue, oral sexual pleasure for me. His tongue on my cunt lips. And my husband doesn’t know.” That was a cue for me to tell her, “Twenty-years ago I was eighteen-years old when a twenty-year old man gave me oral sex for the first time. Something I enjoyed immensely, and still enjoy after two marriages and numerous affairs.” While I asked her some more questions, the thought of a young man that age giving me oral sex was a very exciting thought for me. “Is he naked when he licks you out? Are you naked when he licks you out? Is he well hung? Do you give him a head job?” “He …

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The Nairobi Handshake

Karl was born and raised in the Northern Plains and had lived a very typical small town life, never venturing outside of his safe little world. His skin was as white as the wind driven snow that falls there from October through April, and his eyes were a piercing icy blue. Karl always enjoyed photography as a kid so when it was time to choose his career, there was no question that he would become a photographer. His assignments took him all over the United States where he finally lost some of his small town shyness but he had as yet never traveled abroad. He was offered an interesting assignment and before he knew it, he was on a plane bound for Africa. He arrived late in the afternoon, checked into his hotel and relaxed …

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The Fate of a Kingdom; Chapter 6

“Are you alive?” Rayne repeated. “I hope so, because if this is heaven then my father lied to me” he half cracked a smile as he spat up some blood. Rayne and I held an arm each as we both supported him to his feet. “Can you walk?” I asked. “Yes” he paused breathing slowly “yes, I think I can!” He stood for a moment, breathing heavy though his mouth. “What happened?” He asked in anguish. “You were betrayed your highness! This was a trap!” I told him, still holding him up. “By whom?” his face covered in blood and full of pain. “You would not believe me…” “You’re brother!” Rayne said matter of factly. “Brutus? No he could never have! Your words are treason!!” His voice more venomous than before. “It’s true my Lord! …

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BDSM Boot Camp 20 & 21

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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality, or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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My wife traded me

I stepped into the apartment, the door clicking shut behind me with that same soft finality it always had. The living room was dim, lit only by the floor lamp’s warm glow and the blue flicker of the muted TV. The air hit me immediately—her vanilla lotion, mixed with something heavier, muskier, saltier. Sweat. Sex. The faint metallic edge of arousal that made my stomach clench before my brain even caught up. They were right there. Brad was sprawled across our couch like he’d been born on it—legs spread wide, black athletic shorts shoved down just enough to free his cock. Thick. Heavy. Veined. Glistening with her spit. Kristen was on her knees between his thighs, sundress bunched around her hips, black lace thong pulled to the side and soaked through. Her dark hair spilled …

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hotel room_(0)

We rent a hotel room at the beach, and even before we open the door we are all over each other beginning to strip each other. Finally the door is open after struggling to get the key in. We just throw our stuff on the floor and most of our clothes. We share a kiss and strip our way to the bed; all that’s left is her bikini bottoms and my swim trunks. I lay her down never letting her beautiful body go, my lips never leave her skin as she quickly yanks off my trunks smiling, I laugh at her excitement of stripping me, and kiss her for the longest time as she begins to massage my cock. I stop and tell her ” no no baby girl you first.” I kiss her lips …

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Stranded – an island paradise?

Stranded Darkness… He could not feel anything, not his feet, arms, even his body. All he could hear was the relaxing waves reaching the sandy beach, the quiet warm breeze and tropical air. Not to worry they said, that storm isnt a threat in any way they said. Well that probably showed them. It was a stormy night at the airport in L.A. The clouds were threatening and dark, the wind blowed furiosly to the south and thunder clapped everywhere. But the flight to New Zealand wasnt canceled due to the storm, the airport manager said not to worry, the Boeing 747 was a strong airplane and could easely bypass those big, thick and ugly rainclouds. The pilots were also as confident as the manager, they walked pass Roger Jackson with a arrogant look upon …

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JANE – MIXING BUSINESS AND SEX

I was familiar with her work history, turning a start up into a large, successful business, her divorce, numerous media stories and profiles, some of the stories not at all flattering. The constant rumours and innuendo about her sex life or lack of a sex life were fascinating for me and many others, men and women. Did Jane even have a sex life? Every time I saw her on TV I wondered about her, fascinated that such an unattractive woman could achieve so much. At first glance she was close to ugly, with her dark hair parted down the middle, though as soon as she spoke, her confidence and charisma shone through. Her wonderful, dulcet voice and hard to place accent always so easy to listen to with her confident smile and persona. She was …

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The Office Junior – Part 10

The pizza was good. And just as well. The air was still a little heavy between Emma and I so the conversation was slow to get going. Becky was doing her best to keep things light and moving along and soon the atmosphere had thawed a little. It was almost 8pm by the time we had finished the pizza. We all sat there with full belly’s and chatted about a range of completely unimportant things like pizza box design, best pizza topping (Pepperoni FYI – although Emma put forward Anchovies…..wtf?), people you’d most like to have dinner with (mine was Robin Williams, Dave Grohl and Bill Hicks – Emma went for Amy Poehler, Angelina Jolie and Jennifer Lawrence – Becky chose Jesus, Satan and Gautama Buddha) and general rubbish like that. I could feel myself …

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The Night Things

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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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A New Lust For Loving! – Part 1

Joanne had managed to make it back to her holiday apartment, still dripping water and slightly out of breath from the assault on the three flights of stairs. Only moments earlier, she had opened her eyes to find a guy in the hot tub with her. How long had he been there, she wondered? What made the whole event even more awkward was that he had tried to make conversation with her, as she surfaced from her embarrassment. But Joanne hadn’t been having any of it, regardless of his drop dead gorgeous looks, she had quickly made her excuses and left, having ensured her pussy was covered back up, mistakenly ignoring her towel from the edge of the tub and beating a hasty retreat to her top floor hideaway. Joanne was 5ft 4in, brown eyes, …

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Asmodeus – Demon of Lust: Part 9_(0)

A/N – It has been a long time folks, I’ve missed you all. I’d like to say a huge thank you for everyone who has supported me over the years. As I have mentioned in a comment in Part 8, I haven’t been well for a while and have been writing sparingly over the past two years. I’ve made you all wait so long for another chapter that I have decided to release this early. I had wanted to add more to it first but – having thought about just how large this extra text would be (and subsequently how long it would take me to write it) – I think it best to publish this first. I do intend to write more, and I will, I just need to find the time and inspiration, …

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Sweetest Surrender Part 1

The moment they entered the restaurant, all eyes fixated on them. The couple emitted a certain energy that drew stares. Her black knee-length dress clung to every curve perfectly. ******************** “Are you ready for the games to begin, my Queen?” he asked with a sinister smile. “Hmmm, should I be nervous?” she giggled. He shook his head no. The waiter came & took their drink orders. As she began 2 speak, she felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her. She squealed in shock, instantly blushing with embarrassment. “Ma’am, is everything ok?” the waiter asked her. “Sure, everything’s fine. Thank you.” She felt another jolt, causing her to jump. The waiter walked away, and she shot a confused look to him. He looked at her with an innocent face & smiled. “What’s wrong honey?” She …

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MARYLIN, ME AND HER GIRLFRIEND

One Friday night one of Marylin’s female friends, a little older widow, joined us for dinner in our city apartment. Good food, even better wine and stimulating conversation, which towards the end of the second bottle, the conversation turned to sex and in particular our sex life. Marylin had the most wonderful female voice I had ever come across. Our first ever contact was over the phone. I was hooked even before I met her face-to-face the same night.So smooth, so polished, beautifully spoken in the dining room and anywhere else, but in the bedroom she more than held my attention when she used the c word and the f word to perfection. She took great delight in telling her friend, not for the first time I suspect, exactly how she especially liked me to …

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Barbarian Conquest Part Three

He props himself up on his left elbow, studies her. She truly is beautiful. She glances at him then looks straight up. She does not seem afraid or angry anymore. She will require much breaking yet. Breaking her down to almost nothing, taking away her old feelings of worth and pride. Then if she allows he will build her back up again. Back to the dignity and presence suitable for a Queen. His right hand feels its way down her bare flat stomach. Stops at her matted and sticky muff. He leans down and kisses her cheek gently. ‘I know you are still in some pain but you will recover soon’. ‘Like it or not I am your man now’. She says nothing, just stares at the wood ceiling. He begins to rub her, softly …

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Answering My Professor’s Personal Craigslist Ad – Charlie’s Adventures #2

This is a continuation of Charlie’s life. I will be posting her ‘adventures’ in a non-chronological order, just as they come to me. But I’m really wanting to go a bit further with this story, and maybe make it into several parts. As you finish the story, you’ll realize how this can become a series within my Charlie series. Please comment about things you’d love for Charlie and her professor to do, or any other ideas. And remember, feel free to PM me on the Forum site with any ideas. And always, rate and review! Enjoy 😉 As I sit in my News Writing and Editing course, I browse through the Craigslist job ads and click on each one that catches my interest. My professor, Professor Owens, talks excitedly about a current new trend occurring …

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First Black Man

This was in New Orleans, whilst on a week long conference. I had been travelling for over two weeks by the end of the conference, and feeling in need of some sexy fun. For some months my husband and I had debated various sexy escapades we could enjoy in the future, and the inevitable cliché of interracial fun was pretty high on the list. He had no desire to meet a couple or invite a female to join us, so we agreed that at some point it would (maybe) be a black male joining us. This incident rather shortcut that plan. On the last night of the conference I had seen enough of colleagues for another year, so decided to skip the last night bash. The hotel had a spa which offered a massage service, …

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