Morning Wood Stories

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The Picnic

by andymckink on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We lie on the rug after our picnic, feeling the warm summer sun as it slowly sinks toward the horizon. Lying close to each other, we kiss passionately, tongues reaching deep inside each other's' mouths. My hands are in your hair, holding it tight, pulling your head back so that I can kiss your neck, and over your collarbone. You have a lovely wrap-around d...

Robbing Her Prelude

by Xx_slave_xX on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The night was ending and day was near. The young girl, Kate at seventeen was about to have her life Marjory changed. She was sleeping in a house all alone, or so she thought. Peter, at twenty-three was going to have some fun tonight. He and his three friends were planning on robbing the house. His three friends and crew being Zach, Rob and Seth, all about...

Rocking Chair

by dustbunny69 on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I take a deep breath as I put my car into park. Sitting there, staring at your house, wondering if it is okay that I am here; what you would think, if you knew? I take in the gorgeous view, feeling the weariness of the long flight slipping from me. Wishing you were here now; knowing you will be soon enough. Pulling the keys from the ignition, I slide out of...

An Idea Born From Necessity

by Linypsi on Sep 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I decide to play hooky from work today. I spend the day doing self indulgent things I don't normally do; ordering a fancy coffee from the coffee shop down the block, watching retro game shows while flopped on the couch, having pizza delivered and flirting with the cute pizza boy. That afternoon I climb into bed with a trashy romance novel and a glass of wine...

The Reflection on The Other Side

by darklover07 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

I caught them. I caught them making love in the basement and when I did, I got inside my car and murdered my daughter's cat. Now, I am in my bedroom staring down at my French pedicure, and wondering if I should make tea. There is a woman across the room in the mirror above the makeup drawer. She is my reflection. She is saying something. She is saying that I...

Faithless Eroticism

by Alainn on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was fantastic, this anger that seethed through him. Deep within his very core, it churned and boiled until it turned into a black viscous mass that threatened to erupt. His heart felt like a lump of coal; hard and yet strangely vulnerable, useless until the flame ignites a fiery, raging reaction of love and hate. His mind was awhirl as frozen images of in...

Remembering Melissa

by capsaicin on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Melissa's with another man now. When I met her, it was roughly four years ago, and she was married to a guy in California who didn't really seem to care too much about her, what she wanted out of life, or what her interests were. Instead, he only seemed to care about who she was hanging out with, since her friends were deemed "weird" by him. When I met her...

Fireplace

by green_eyed_lady52 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Silken. Smokey. Slightly raspy and sooo sexy. A cat's tongue of a voice. I listened, rapt, as he told me how hard he was for me; cock dripping, wanting to paint my lips with it. My fingers slid unerringly beneath my silk robe, caressing my breast, rolling the already erect nipple as he instructed me to. "Mmm. Are you wet for me baby?" "Yes. Wet and throbbin...

Kristen and Sean Ch. 01

by biggsmall0669 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He first noticed her standing at the health bar in the gym, her curves outlined in the black spandex workout suit she always wore. Her name was Kristen, and her dirty blonde hair was sweaty and clinging to her glistening forehead. She was a few pounds above average, but carried herself very well. At maybe 5' 9" with wide hips and a possible 36 c chest, she w...

Indian Summer

by ripeandproper on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Some nights aren't meant to be spent inside sleeping. I live where the cold burns your skin in the winter and then melts it in the steam and heat of summer. My name is Anne and its Indian summer. It had been heavy and hot that day, but now that it was full dark, the air smelled different; cut grass and wood smoke. I'm 21 but I still live at home. My family...