Join the best erotica focused adult social network now
Login

Missionary Stories

missionary

The Queen and the Soother Part 2

The queen needed a husband. Could she domesticate the worldly playboy?

The search for a husband continued. Widely-traveled, Geoffrey promised more exotic pleasures. Would he just be a plaything for the queen’s amusement, or could he become a true partner? The queen hid the bon vivant in the head cook’s quarters. The chef didn’t mind relinquishing his room for a few days in exchange for some new recipes. People from Sybarisia were known for their love of food and Geoffrey had a well-deserved...

Suburban Love Part 2

My wife is busy and temptations arise

“I really wanted to see her tits,” my artist wife had blurted out about naked pictures she had taken of our buxom redhead neighbor Karen. Jewel felt a little ashamed, and probably wouldn’t have told me except for the wine. She was gathering images to process and compose for one of her unusual portraits of our new friend. I love my wife and don’t think of other women that way, at least when my neocortex is in charge. But m...

The Gigolo Chronicles II - Elizabeth, Part 2

I showed Elizabeth that even a "mature" woman can learn something new!

"Elizabeth, my dear, of all the pleasurable things there are in the world to do, the only thing I prefer to eating your wonderful pussy is fucking your wonderful pussy. Let me know when you are rested and ready." Her smile grew broader. "You are such a flatterer. Just let me rest for a minute and then we'll see if your cock is as good as your tongue," she said. Elizabeth knew full well that my cock was every bit as good a...

Abigail Learns a Hard Lesson

Sometimes the best laid plans, aren't

Even as she pushes open the door to the club she can’t quite believe what she is doing. How else will she prove anything to those bitches, she is not a little girl and she is just as daring as them. Moving out the front door and around the side of the building to the back by the stage door. The band’s bus is parked in the back lot. They are always telling me I am too immature or childish to be in their group but this will...

Losing My Virginity to My Mother's Best Friend - Part 3

A young man's gets schooled by his mother's best friend.

I stopped and turned around to see Mrs. Johansson standing in the middle of the hallway looking right at me. I responded, “Sure.” “So, are you finally dating anyone yet?” “Not really. But, I may be going out on a group date with Becky Harrison this evening. I won’t know until later though. Why?” “Just curious. If you can spare a few minutes, come back into the kitchen and chat with me as I finish up my cup of coffee befor...

Exposure III: The Final Climax!

In the final chapter, Chloe puts her plan in motion to finally bring Jimmy into her arms.

For several weeks, Chloe had slowly lured Jimmy into her trap. He wasn't aware that all the photo sessions were a ploy for Chloe to seduce Jimmy, ever since she found him jerking off in his bedroom. Since that moment, Chloe couldn't help but dream of taking this strapping young man into her arms.  She often thought about touching his naked body, jerking off his hard thick cock, as well as sucking him off, but mostly, imag...

Lost and Found

This is the story of Sarah, a German girl in Australia. In winter she went skiing.

  I was working in one of our ski resorts as a ski instructor. On Saturday afternoon I was required to help locate a young German woman who had become separated from her group while cross-country skiing. As a member of the Ski Patrol, we are frequently asked to search for and rescue people who had become lost or injured. The group leader briefed us on where the girl had been first noticed missing from her group. A small g...

Valerie dropped me back off at the theatre and gave me one last kiss before she drove off. What had started out as a trip to the movie theatre for a double feature of horror movies turned into something better; I had just lost my cherry to my buddies sister.  I had missed the first feature and the second one was halfway over so there was no point in going in and I didn't want to get home too early so I instead peddled to...

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

Mary Smith, Escort Extraordinaire

I’m always myself and sometimes what you want me to be.

I am an honest-to-goodness, flesh-and-blood, mostly friendly, often frisky, black adult American female person woman human.  I am that no matter what I choose to do and no matter what someone else chooses to do with me.  I am also a proud, ethical, and unabashed sex worker. My client rules of engagement are as follows. No piss, race, poop, rape, incest, slave, cop/prisoner or soldier/enemy play. Sexy nurse, waitress, secr...

The Wrong Twin; the morning after

My girlfriend hope you like wants me to get her pregnant

We must have had a good nights sleep, after the night that had just gone down. I was glad that I had lived one of my wildest fantasy and fucked a set of twins. I woke the next morning to a delightful surprise, I was the meat in a twin sandwich. Whilst I laid there wide awake, between the two most beautiful women that I had ever met, one of them one was my girlfriend, the other was her identical twin, my mind began to wond...

Kindred Desires

Tale about sex, surprises, and getting what you really want.

KAYE I love people, but I don’t enjoy being treated like some naïve teen who doesn’t know what’s best for her. I’m a card-carrying adult, fully allowed by law and motivated by disposition to engage in any ethical activity of my choosing.  Yeah, my short stature, girlish face, and medium-small breasts might freak you out at first sight.  However, if you were ever lucky enough to sample my surprisingly curvaceous ass on you...

The Widow's Daughter

Laura and I continue to get to know each other.

I had been surprised at the greeting I got upon arrival at the late Edith Downing's home. Her daughter, Laura, had greeted me at the door like a long lost friend, and, after the other mourners had left, she had enticed me to tell her the details of her mother's relationship with me. Far from being mortified by the fact that Edith had seduced me, spending time teaching me how to please women, Laura had gotten very turned o...

Sunlight, the Pacific variety, was always death for her. Maybe something to do with her name—but probably not. Late in the day, when her skin glowed and released its stored warmth, freckles coming into existence over her nose like the stars above the horizon, then she felt tied to the earth itself, its titanic history. The sun sizzled to a puddle on the horizon, with the wind pushing the palms and music coming from the be...

When I was very young, I was taken away from my natural parents and adopted by a youngish couple. From what I had heard about my parents over the years, they seemed to be absolute nut jobs that cared more for drugs than they ever did for me. Thankfully the government intervened and managed to find me a loving home and family where I was the only child.Although I was in a stable home, it did have its own problems. I never...

I think I may regret this Part 2

Jay meets Amber and makes a deal with the girls

We slept for a couple of hours. Buster and Sadie finally woke us when it was past due for them to be fed. My little darling rolled over smiling at me as Sadie placed her muzzle on her side of the bed and whimpered."I like your doggies, daddykins." She grinned.I smiled back at her sweet face, "I'm glad you do. But, why do you like calling me "daddykins"? It's a bit odd, I think."She frowned, "I don't know. I just like it....