Join the best erotica focused adult social network now
Login

Deep throat Stories

deep throat

The Assassin’s Game

A last round of sex for old time’s sake.

A fog hovered low over the ground that evening as the air hung heavy, saturated in humidity of the southern waterfront. “Damn this street,” she muttered to herself while cautiously making her way across the dimly lit colonial cobblestone street in a pair of high heels. Stepping onto the brick sidewalk, she sighed with relief and walked toward the bright neon ‘Open’ sign at the corner. Dead silence greeted her steps until...

Money for Nothing

She was hot, so fucking hot that Richard never had a chance!

I met Richard one evening for drinks. It was a ‘let’s see how we get on evening’, after all I couldn’t just fuck anyone, and while his profile on the website looked dishy, it didn’t tell me everything I needed to know. Richard wasn’t cheap either. The price tag on his body was £2000 per night. For a male prostitute I found that a bit steep. It seemed extortionate but I was desperate and I needed some well earned cock in t...

Tendencies: Part Two

The not so hidden agenda

His words crawled right between my legs and made my clit tingle. “Who said that I needed to be fucked at all?” My face burned as I shifted in my seat. The look on his face said it all. He knew me. Well. By this point, I guess that he should. He had been fucking me for three of the last four years that we worked together. Sex was great with him, it always was. Although we worked in different capacities, our roles were clos...

Manmoirs: Ms. Opposite - Part 3

Our last encounter was a memorable one

Aside from pure physical attraction and our profession, Kristy and I had absolutely nothing in-common. To me, it made our relationship perfect. We could talk shop and fuck each other's brains out. One problem I ran into was her constant changing of the rules. After our three-way with Tessa, we added one another to Facebook and exchanged numbers. We'd hook up every so often on the low. Now you may be thinking it was wrong...

We're driving together on a road trip to explore where you're from. You're casually driving the car listening to me talk your ear off due to the boredom I'm experiencing. Restlessly moving about in the passenger seat of the car I decide to have some fun. I jump over the seats, getting into the back seat where I begin touching my body, careless of other cars or people surrounding us, I begin to undress. Wondering what I am...

Little Perversions

Babydoll finds her ultimate freedom by indulging in the hardcore.

The city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-l...

Laney Scoops the City

How far will a sexy young journalist go to land her story?

Laney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the on...

Mixed Couples

Cheating was out of the question, fortunately there was no need.

I can't remember who suggested the no anal rule, Doug or me. We were out for dinner the evening after first swapping partners. It was a first for all of us and we were anxious to talk.As it turned out Doug and Julie were as eager as Kayla and me to do it again. We all gushed about how it lifted each of us to a new level of sexual experience and pleasure, but were also concerned about the effects it might have on our marri...

Get Free access to these great features

  • Create your own custom Profile
  • Share your erotic stories with the community
  • Curate your own reading list and follow authors
  • Enter exclusive competitions
  • Chat with like minded people
  • Tip your favourite authors

Willy's One Inch Anal Surprise

Willy gives Maria a sticky surprise

Maria was forty years old, fat, had hair that looked like a bird's nest, a tooth missing here and there and a laugh like a donkey. She was one of only three ugly hookers within a 500 mile radius so beggars can't be choosers.Maria had been working at the "Bubbles Bathouse" club in the valley for about ten years now. She had sucked, fucked, ridden and licked so many cocks she wouldn't even bother trying to approximate a num...

The Audition

In the days when porn was taboo.

Early Spring 1980 Just minutes before, a rare thunderstorm had graced Los Angeles. Rain had poured in torrents, leaving puddles and causing reflective glare on the streets. The click of high heels on the wet sidewalk roused the attention of the guys standing outside the pool hall. They all turned to watch as a very attractive young blonde walked by. “Hey babe, wanna taste of big daddy tonight?” Laughing loudly the guys ma...

"Untied?" Cat laughed and showed off her dimples as her smile lit up her face. Her ripe body still stretched across mine and her full breasts pressed on my chest. I still lay on the bed with my hands tied behind my back.Then she added; "I thought I might keep you as my sex slave for a while longer.""That’s okay with me, but you will need to feed, bathe and take care of all my… hum… needs."I laughed after saying it, but se...

Anonymous

My Friend's Dad

Jack finds out why his friend's dad's massages are highly sought after...

“Come on Jack! Just a few more!” Mr Goodwin shouted encouragingly, as he leaned over me. My muscles burned form the exertion as I gritted my teeth, determined to please him. My upper body ached as I pushed myself on. “That’s it! You’re doing great!” His large firm hands gripped my ankles to steady me. “Five more for me! Come on!” My body was shaking form the effort as I pulled myself into a sitting position again, the pai...

Manmoirs: Bargaining

She enjoyed giving head, I liked receiving it

We were approaching Valentine's Day and well into second semester. I had gone a couple months without sex. Despite my valiant efforts there were excuses like, "I am on my period" or "I am seeing this guy, I probably shouldn't." Needless to say I was looking for action. Right around Valentine's Day there were students handing out flavored condoms. I just happened to be walking by and they offered one. I accepted and notice...

Here’s a tale that happens all over the world About a self-described nasty girl. She walks into a room and all eyes are on her. She never leaves a room without making a stir. Her smile only increases their whispered talk As they crane their necks to watch her walk. Big hair, tight dress, and red-soled heels, She could care less what the envious ones feel. Men fall over themselves to talk to boo, Even the other nasty girls...

Curiosity killed the cat. Everybody knows that. But with me, curiosity freed me, changed me, and let me loose to help other people become the person they needed to become to also, be free and changed. It started when I had been watching live cams on the internet, though not just any live cams, I was watching BDSM live cams, and was particularly interested in those that used fire. The fire was being used as a method or hai...