Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jon, and I would like to share a story that unravels the origin of my affair with Linda, my wife, Anna's closest friend. Linda and my wife Anna have built a strong friendship, starting from their collegiate years. Linda is married to Steve, and our families have a close friendship. We frequently engage in various activities, such as celebrating birthdays, observing holidays, and ev...
Sir promised me a reward after I showed off my naked breasts and spank marks on my buttocks in front of the entire beach while wearing only thongs. "But first, I'm going to finish putting on the sunscreen," he said as he sat up, looking down at me lying on my back on the towel. "We don't want the delicate skin on your boobs to get burned, do we?" Sir chuckled, reaching for the sunscreen bottle. I giggled, knowing that was...
Sir is busy working in his home office when I enter. Holding up a box labeled 'Backdoor,' I excitedly say, "Look what I've got!” It's an anal comfort spray that promises to make anal painless for a few minutes, which is a perfect solution for me because I always struggled at first but was fine once I relaxed enough. He carefully examines the box, reading the label. "Throw it in the trash." "But why?" I whine. "Pain is our...
This is a true story about the first time a woman I was seeing had an orgasm. Tracey is tall, in her fifties, gorgeous with beautiful green eyes, nice C-cup tits, and a shaved pussy that I enjoyed playing with whenever possible. I am taller than Tracey, a bit older than her, and well-endowed. We stayed in a cabin in the woods for a few days in the winter, just the two of us spending some much-needed time together. Our cab...
My Dearest Shane, It's when the melancholy and longing for what could have been get the best of me that I go to the drawer. I know right where to find the plastic bag with my hand without searching. Far in the back of the bottom drawer of my dresser on the right, that's where it lives. I've done it a hundred times in the five years since that night in the hotel in Washington, D.C. It's a ritual that I repeat more frequent...
Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, writing stories that answer questions that I see on the Lush forums with true tales! This poster asks, what is the hottest place I’ve ever had sex? I liked this question because it allows for multiple memories to bubble to the surface. Does he mean the hottest in terms of temperature? Or the hottest in terms of sexiest/most romantic? Well, in the interest of covering my bases, I’ll...
As the first morning light filters through the curtains, I wake up in the comfort of my Sir’s embrace, savoring the lingering warmth of last night’s closeness. When Sir and I returned to our hotel room, we were consumed with insatiable need. My back pressed against the plush sheets as he moved on top of me, our hands frenziedly roaming as we surrendered to the scrumptious passion that had been building between us all even...
Well, this happened fifteen years ago. Since then, almost every time I jerk off I still think about it. I was twenty-nine and had a twenty-six-year-old girlfriend. We had been dating for a year at the time, and we were living together. One Friday night, we went to a party in an apartment of a friend of hers in Recoleta, the most chic neighborhood in Buenos Aires, Argentina. There were about thirty or forty people, all you...
I married late twenties. My early life from my late teens to early twenties had been full of excitement, then for many years, life had become somewhat stagnant. Finally, in my late twenties, I met someone, and marriage seemed like a perfectly normal progression. However, having been married for twelve years we had parted ways as it became obvious we weren't best suited. Not an acrimonious departure more a realisation that...
The darkness enveloped me as I sat alone on my bed in the stillness of another night without my Sir, as he was away on yet another business trip. My body ached with a familiar yearning, and even the thought of turning to pornography for release left me feeling unfulfilled. Restless and unsatisfied, I turned to a website that housed an abundance of tantalizing erotic stories. But despite scrolling through countless tales,...
I was already eighteen when I got to college, and as you know, I'd been enjoying sex for a couple years. There were the parties - me and other girls and whatever guys came along. Shirly and I met at a fraternity party, coming out of the basement area where couples went to engage in whatever. I had a sticky belly to show for it; so she knew I was no puritan. (One might have asked how puritan the puritans were.) And I was p...
I slip in the new earbuds he gifted me, activating their noise-canceling magic. With a tap, my favorite playlist comes to life, and I dive into my chores. The music envelops me, and I can't help but sing along, feeling the rhythm infiltrate my soul. As I gather my dog's scattered toys, I find myself dancing from room to room, each step a melody in sync with my heartbeat. In the living room, my private dance floor material...
In my first year at university, I lived in a dorm room on campus. At the time of these events, I had broken up with my first girlfriend and was beginning to wonder (as the band sang) what the hell I was doing here. There were a couple of friends from my high school at this uni including B, a girl who I had always gotten on well with and who was also a friend of the afore-mentioned ex. B was from a strict and slightly secr...
When I set off for college in a city far from my hometown, one of the tasks on my to-do list was finding a new gynecologist. My former gynecologist had always prescribed my medication based solely on the symptoms I described, never insisting on a physical examination. Looking back, it was likely because I was only sixteen years old and still a virgin at that time. As an eighteen-year-old college student in a new city, I n...
Are you ready for some truth? I certainly hope so because you are about to get some. The fact that you are reading this tells me that you like erotic stories. That’s pretty cool because I like them too, quite a lot, actually. I’ve written more than a few myself, and some folks seem to like them. I enjoy the writing and the feedback I get, but not as much as I enjoy exploring fantasy. Many of my stories are just that and n...
