I've been writing for a while, but erotica is a new genre for me. I'd read some, of course, but I had my doubts about how to make it both realistic and racy. Thoughts about my new venture invaded my dreams. One night I found myself standing at the top of the steps outside a huge house, next to Mark Twain. "Mr. Clemens!" I exclaimed in surprise, "What an ho...
Hi everyone. If you have read a few of my stories you may have noticed that most of them take part in the same city in Sweden (basically my hometown Örebro) and that the people from one story may turn up in others. This is the story of how Erik and Bettan, minor characters in "Mate", get together. Comments are welcome, including grammatical nitpicking. I d...
I was new to the big city. Moved away from all my friends and family to get away from the place of happiness and pain. I thought it'd be a place to start over anew. With so many people it wouldn't be long till I made new friends and had my new start. Still after a year, I hadn't met anyone. The guys were full of bravado and the girls averted their eyes, wall...
The summer was over and I was excited about the kids coming back to school. I teach in a one room school house that has students from their first year to graduation. Twenty kids are supposed to be in class this year, three more than last year. The year is 1881 and I live in a small town in the Midwest. Teaching wasn't what I wanted to do with my life and I...
I knew what my husband wanted. It wasn't a big secret. He had come right out and said it. "I want to watch you make yourself cum!" But knowing what he wanted and giving it to him are two entirely different things. I had seen how excited he got when my fingers slid over my throbbing clit while his slid deeply into my pussy. As my orgasms ripped through me,...
Without moving at all, we were fucking each other. Her cunt was rhythmically squeezing my cock. The vibration of the train was buzzing up through the base of my shaft into her, and every bump drove me a little deeper. I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning so I didn't draw the attention of the other passengers. We were fully clothed and she was sitting o...
This is another real story that happened a few weeks ago. Lilly, my wife and I (John) have been happily married for the best part of two decades. In the latter few years we have started to experiment with the swinging lifestyle. I think most couples can attest that it is easier to find males than other couples or females. I am late 40's, medium build, gre...
I studied her legs. We were desperately in love, and I strove to learn every inch of her body, so that I could make love to it; so that I could know her. On our very first date, I had told her I would caress her entire body, inside and out forever. After only five minutes, after entering her home I looked Rachel straight in the eyes and said, "up until n...
I work as a security guard in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Not the most glamorous job in the world, especially for a guy in his late twenties who's close to completing his university studies in the Capital after a long hiatus from the higher education system. The name is Stephenson Jacques, and I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent with a sto...
Any feedback you have is truly welcome. As ever, all characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are aged 18 years or older. Any names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...