Erotica

An Unforgettable Melody Ch. 01

Hello, again. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my submissions. If you are thoroughly confused as to what is going on, you might have missed the intro in chapter 00, so feel free to go back and read that one for some context. No song titles for this chapter, so sit back, and enjoy. An Unforgettable Melody: Ch. 01 Oh, God… what… the hell… happened? Mike slowly awoke in a haze, his head throbbing in pain. Forcing his eyes to blink open for a moment, he glanced at his bedside clock. 7:00 am? Dammit, that’s way to early for a Saturday. Knowing he wouldn’t be able to get any more sleep with his headache, Mike slowly sat up in bed. Gonna need some Tylenol… As his brain started to power up, …

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The Babysitter_(9)

The Babysitter She gave a light tap on the door, knowing that there was a baby in the house probably trying to sleep. The tapping was loud enough to alert the child’s mother who was sat in her living room. The house had been silent so the sound startled the young mother who, up to now, had been playing through the infinite possibilities of the night ahead in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more nervous and edgy she made herself. At least her 3 year old son, Callum, had drifted off to sleep without too much bother. It felt like the young boy somehow knew his mother was going out on a real date for the first time since separating from his father and wanted to do what he could to …

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Turning my best friend’s girl into my slut. Chapter 1

Dan had been my best friend since the first week of uni. I’d known him for 8 years now. He’d always have girlfriends and I could rarely remember a time when he was single as they would often… overlap. But, he had been going out with Beth since our final year in university- almost 4 years. I had introduced the two as she was studying business, the same as me. She was 5’9″, black hair down to her shoulders, petite and absolutely gorgeous. Her perfect small round ass was the best I’d ever seen. I’m not ashamed to say I would often sneak a look and I can’t say it was always entirely innocent. And her breasts were perky D cups, which seemed natural to look at but I happened to know were fake. How …

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Have Hands–Will Travel_(1)

Baby — chapter 2 Well, after finding the note and showing it to Ron, he was impressed , to say the least. Ron didn’t even have to ask for his cut, I’d already handed him $120 for a two hour massage..Then I kicked in an extra $50 for the use of the table.. which means I’d still cleared $330 for a couple of hours ‘ work ‘.. plus some serious brownie points .. Ron had gotten her call before I’d shown up. Baby had told him to give me another day off at her expense. He had just informed me of it. Ron talked very serious as we had coffee in his office. “I’m going to tell you things now that you must be absolutely discreet about. It was reported early today to Baby that …

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My Irish Virgin Part 2

We were walking and holding hands the next day on the beach. There was a pause in our talking and finally Nora said in a serious voice, “Danny, if you guessed that I’m a virgin and I know nothing about how to have sex, then you’re right. No one ever taught me how to kiss until you made me practice. I feel like a little girl.” I replied, “I have kissed girls before Nora and maybe touched their breasts through their clothes a few times, but I am a virgin also. I never found the right girl and had the right opportunity to see what it was like. “They taught us sex education in school, but the class really wasn’t that much help.” I hesitated and then said, “But my older brother gave me an …

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THE BOSS’S SLUT 1: THE PROPOSITION_(1)

THE BOSS’S SLUT – PART I: THE BEGINNING CHAPTER 1: THE PROPOSITION It happened the way it always happened. My smartphone made a discrete ‘beep’. I turned away from the computer monitor on my desk, woke my phone up, and checked the text ID. Sir. It could have been much more. It could have been Mr. Charles Woodburn, CEO & Chairman of the Board. That’s who Sir was. I opened the text to find the message I often received from him. ‘I need you in my office.’ I smiled as I stood immediately and retrieved my jacket. It didn’t matter what I might have been working on, important or mundane, it was all the same in comparison to that expression of need. The message wasn’t a request; it wasn’t a demand or suggestion. The message …

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Nurse Mom – Chapter 7 – Ashley opens up

I walked out of the pool, opening the door for Ashley. She picked up her purse and walked inside the house. I followed her to the stairs, and I directed her to the master bedroom. She set her purse down as we walked into the shower. Ashley paid no attention to the mirror that was sitting on the floor leaning up against a chest, conveniently in line with the shower door. I opened up the shower, and we stepped inside, leaving the door open. I turned on both the water and steam and Ashley stepped under the warm water, letting it flow down over her beautiful breasts. I could see that her breasts were not bulging as much anymore. Losing all of that milk must have been a great release for her. I fixated on …

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Just Friends.

A short, Erotic story, by James Burns. Just Friends. She awoke to explosions and light flashing into the room. There were fireworks just outside the window, signalling in the New Year. She looked to the clock and sure enough it read 00:02. She was lying on a double bed, the sticky sheets only half covering her naked body, it was a little chilly given the time of year but she didn’t care. The body of another naked female was pressed into her front and was keeping her warm. That’s when she noticed the subtle but unmistakable aroma of Womanly juices in the air and the memories of how she became to be in this situation flooded back. She snaked a hand down to her sparsely haired pussy. Her fingers circling her hard, aching clit, she …

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The Secret Sandy

My name is Rob, and as I write this I am 53 years old. In 1983 I was twenty-six years old with blond hair, blue eyes, and as a distant runner had a slim build: six feet, 165 pounds. I married a girl named Jill. She was an attractive, outgoing twenty-five year old: 5’7”, 125 pounds, brown hair, big brown eyes and small but perky tits. She was a knockout and she knew it. The marriage was a mistake from the start and it was one of those situations where everyone knew it but me. It started going downhill after a year or so, and after about two years I found out she was screwing some guy at her office and that was pretty much the end of it. She moved out of the house …

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The Island, Chapter 25

Chapter 25 At some point in the night, I awoke with a hard-on, and rolling to the left I entered whichever one was on that side (in the morning I discovered it was Joelle) from behind. She sleepily but happily accepted my prick in her wet snatch and we silently and leisurely fucked our way to orgasm, drifting off to sleep again afterward. When morning broke, brighter on this side of the island, I again woke with a boner, this time due to my full bladder. I didn’t even have a chance to empty it before Janie spotted my morning wood and climbed on top of me for another go-round. I gritted my teeth as she rode me, pushing hard on my distended bladder with each thrust, the sweet pain adding a new dimension to …

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Our liberating holiday – part 1

Alice and I had holidayed together for several years, twice a year we would go to Europe somewhere for a week to catch the sun as neither of our partners enjoyed the heat. We both had hectic jobs and appreciated the relaxation that a girlie holiday could offer. I was a tall brunette, good bones, large bust, I guess you’d call me Amazonian in body structure. Alice was petite, very fair, with a lovely set of boobs but very fine and dainty. We always had a laugh together, relaxed in our own skins and comfortable to be together, often sleeping in the same room sharing the bathroom, we were both in our mid thirties been around in the world long enough to be comfortable with ourselves. We normally sought a European style self-catering apartment, the …

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The Statues

Part 1 It was just past 4pm when Julia arrived at the Moonrise Hotel. She was extending a layover on her business trip so she could meet up with some friends from college for dinner and drinks. Julia had found the hotel online and it seemed to be nice from the pictures and reviews posted. She was already a little tired from her travels but looking forward to spending time with her friends. Julia walked in and went up to the desk to check-in. There was a sweet little old man behind the counter that took her ID and credit card. After a few minutes of typing he looked back at her a little embarassed. “It seems there has been a mixup in your reservation.” He started. “The room is occupied.” Julia’s heart sunk. She …

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My Daughters Best Friend 2

I was fucking Selina again, we were fucking hard with our bodies pounding together filling the room with loud slapping sounds, my moans and Selina’s groans of pain and pleasure. “Yes, make me your slut daddy.” Selina says pitching her voice to sound like my daughter, Clarissa, on the last word. I don’t speak but just keep pounding into her, slamming balls deep and pulling almost completely out with each thrust. “Fuck my whore pussy daddy.” The voice of the girl below me has changed and so has her appearance. It’s no longer the dark haired and tan skinned curvy beauty of Selina below me but the tiny blonde haired and blue eyed form of my daughter. I don’t stop fucking her even if the body below me looks like my daughter, I’m sure it’s …

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TERRI LOVES TO WATCH

She told Sarah she loved her backless dress, as she ran her fingertips along her bare back. Sarah did look fabulous in it, ever since I helped her on with it earlier I had been looking forward to helping her take it off. In less than twenty-minutes she was holding Sarah’s hand as they discussed their sex lives, something women find very easy to do with Sarah. I heard her ask Sarah if she had any special fetishes. “Too many to list, but my man and I do like to entertain an extra person, male or female. And you ” “I love to watch.” “What is it you like to watch?,” Sarah asked with a huge smile, her interest obvious as Terri sat between us, a hand on each of our knees. “Glamorous couples making …

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Being More Social – Chapters 11-15

Chapter Eleven Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her. She nodded as she drove, then sighed. “I didn’t wanna tell you because I figure it would put a rain cloud over our hanging out time.” She paused, then spoke with an uncharacteristically small voice. “Want me to just drop you off at home?” “No!” I all but shouted. Nicole recovered somewhat. “Good, because I haven’t been able to hang out with Single Adam in a long while, and I miss him.” “It’s all about sex with you, isn’t it?” I asked her slyly, somewhat relieved myself that we got over the topic …

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Lost Sailor – Chapter 2

Lost Sailor – Chapter 2 “Jerry, Winter Harbour, Thursday night, Be there! – Brandy” _______________________________________________________________________________________________ I must have read that note thirty times before the message sank into my head. Brandy had left without so much as a “Good-bye”. Even just a hint of why she’d sailed out of the cove so early in the morning would have made me feel better. Winter Harbour. Shit, how I hated that place. With the draft of my 32-foot sloop, the only time of day that I could safely enter or leave that harbour was at high tide, just as it turned. At any other time, the solid basalt reef that protected the cove beyond, would rip the keel off before I knew it. Despite my loathing of that sheltered moorage, I decided that I probably would take …

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COME MONDAY

COME MONDAY Lonnie was running hard on the beach, sweating bullets. It was late on the Saturday morning of Memorial Day weekend, and the sun was hot and the sky was high. Humid as hell, too. He was about halfway through his fourth mile, and in a few minutes he would be leaving the beach and getting back on the pavement. Then he would run the five blocks to his condo complex and jump in the pool. He loved running on the beach for several reasons. There was usually a breeze. The hard-packed sand was the ideal running surface. And the scenery: the beach babes, slim, hot, and wearing little. It was a small town on the northeast coast of Florida, a quaint throwback to earlier times. No high-rises trashing the land and seascape like …

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Kaw#2 – Seabreeze

Seabreeze What is the purpose of a man? I was asked that once by one of my teachers. That was a long time ago on a planet so far away that it seems to be a dream now. I never could answer that question. Not until the events of that hot night. Now I know the answer. I was taught the answer by a very special woman. Her name is Seabreeze, and we stand now inside her looking through the glass between us and the stars beyond. How did this start? It started on that dream planet so long ago. Come sit down, and I will tell you a tale of how I was born. Are you sitting comfortably? — Randal Pendragon was traveling through the deserts of New Mexico. He was one of those …

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50 Shades Of Beech Mountain Chap 18

50 Shades of Beech Mountain Chap 18 The twins woke me with smells of hot coffee and something cooking in my kitchen. I woke with my usual morning wood and used the bathroom to take care of that and grab a quick shower. It was only 6:30am and the sun had yet to peek over the mountaintops. Jan stuck her head inside the shower. I had just soaped up my cock and balls. “ Sir–your breakfast is waiting for you. OMG it’s soo pretty!” I think I blushed a bit but I threw my washcloth at her just barely missing as she giggled and left. I dressed casual in my jogging pants and tank top. I had no kitchen table to speak of–just a bar with a few stools and I would never eat there. …

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Milestone-The Next Day

Milestone- The next day. Whether it was the wine, the stress of travel, the extracurricular activities, or all of them together I must have blanked out completely. Woke up in the early pre-dawn hours my head spinning in confusion as if trying to come out of trance. Did I over do it last night? Did I over imbibe? Was it all just a drunken dream? My eyes attempted to adjust to the dark of the room; a slight stream of filtered light poked a tentacle in the dark gray, almost charcoal medium of air. Just enough light to make out the form of my son lying next to me…and as my eyes focused…the NAKED form of my son! I sat up quickly, my hands making feverish exploratory motions over my own body. Shit! I am …

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