It was a gloomy night filled with a mournful silence as we sat together, him and me, a long time after mid night. We were both sitting in his veranda which seemed a secluded temple that night. We sat beside each other but each isolated in his own mind. It had been hours since either of us had uttered a word. He had been sitting in his favorite sofa gazing va...
Authors Note: The following audio story is intended for a mature audience that wants to listen to an authentic erotic encounter between two amateur adults. The audio portion of this story contains very loud moans, groans, and orgasms. If you are into that, you will be happy. If you aren't, I respectfully offer the fair warning that this recording contains so...
I really can’t remember too much about the first time I watched another man fuck my wife. It was so long ago and we were so very young. I do remember how hard it was to ask my best friend Ray if he would like to join us in our first threesome. I didn’t ask if he wanted to fuck Lea because most of my mates wanted to fuck her. She was just so beautiful althou...
A few weeks after I had slept with Steve, I kept replaying the moment in my head and when I would get a moment to myself I couldn't help but touch myself thinking about it. While the sex had been good what turned me on the most was I had sex with another man. It made me think back on my younger years and how bad I had been and how much I loved it. From a yo...
I was your typical good girl in high school. I dated one guy starting my freshman year, and we were married the week after I graduated. We didn't even sleep together until then, though he did spend many a date trying to get into my panties. Now, he was three years older than me, so he went off to college when I was a sophomore. I heard many stories of hi...
"My goodness Mrs Jones you have gone through a lot of batteries recently", said the shopkeeper. "Oh yes they're for my er my digital camera yes I've been taking a lot of photos recently",replied Daisy Jones ,feeling herself blush as she thought of the much more intimate reason she wanted the pack of AAA batteries. It seemed Daisy had everything. The trophy...
It was 35 years ago, but it is still as real as it was then. We had been dating for about a year and I had discovered most of her secrets. I had enjoyed caressing her breasts and making her nipples "tweak" and I had been in her panties. I still to this day love the feel of putting my hand in the apex of a woman's legs in jeans. I love the feeling of making...
Blurring the boundaries between fact and fantasy There is an art to telling a great story. Any storyteller knows that their words must be compelling, generate emotion, and inspire action. But must the story also be true to be effective? Or can the story also contain facts and fiction? In the stories that follow I'm going on an erotic journey that will c...
Karen realized she was writing too fast, she realized, and so she set down the pen and took a deep breath as she leanded back. She reminded herself of the dangers inherent in premature celebration. She was about half done copying the legal document longhand, using her beautiful cursive handwriting that never ceased to impress, with liquid ink on the most exp...
I know that I'm not a young man anymore but I don't consider myself as old. I prefer to think of myself as experienced. Those experiences have given me many things to reflect on and there is one subject in particular that always has the effect of making my dick harder than two-week-old road-kill. It's the subject of the sexuality of women…no, not just any wo...