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- Erotic Story: When You Can’t SleepWritten By: Sexytime It was late and insomnia had hit. Amelia laid on the cool leather sofa as the warm air blew over her bare arms and legs. Animated voices filled her living room changing from male to female as she flicked from channel to channel trying to ease her boredom. Giving up she walked to ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Watching. Flash FictionI love to play along with memes and this Wednesday as with many other I decided to take part once more in the Wicked Wednesday meme. This week the prompt was this picture. Below is my interpretation in flash fiction. I hope you enjoy it. Watching Wherever I may be you are always there, the one constant ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Past and PresentThe only thought that ran through her head as the words hit her ears for the third time, were, “What the hell!!!” Over and over again the thought ran through her head. How long had it been since she had heard from him? How dare he call her after all this time and just expect ...Read the rest of this story
- Masturbation Story: The Shower TrapWritten By: Otazel Kevin got home that day from his run on the beach feeling hot, sweaty and tired, and in need of a shower. He called hello as he came through the door, expecting at least someone to be home. He had to be a little careful these days as Cassie and Paul, two of ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: With Theresa In Atlantic CityWritten By: Bob No matter how many years have since gone by, I’ll always cherish what Theresa and I shared on a summer night in 1955. I was 13 that year- a tall and gangly boy who probably looked older to Theresa when she met me. Atlantic City has always had a quicksilver quality; a beguiling and ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Watching In The DarkWritten by: Anonymous He woke up and the room was dark, which was fine because that’s the way he had left it when he fell asleep. As he slowly drifted back to the world of the awake, he ran a checklist through his mind of hi surroundings. This was his bed, check. This was his dorm ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Sans VibratorWritten By: Jade Sky I need a nap, I say to myself. It’s a bright afternoon, I have done plenty already, and the feline in me deserves a nap. ‘You, fool,’ comes the devil-child voice. ‘It’s not a nap you need and you know it.’ Should I get more comfortable or are these clothes right for a nap? ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Me And My ToyWritten by: Anonymous My heart was still racing as I shut the door behind me, his smile still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I let my hands begin to wander, first teasing my nipples through my thin cotton T-shirt, making them hard, then moving down my ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: It Takes Two!Written By: Anonymous I arrive home early and find the apartment empty. You must be out shopping or maybe visiting with friends. I am a little disappointed as I have been feeling horny all afternoon and I was looking forward to having sex with you as soon as I got home. I take off my suit, ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Study BreakWritten by: Sara Jenny sat cross-legged on her bed, uninterested in her history homework. She felt as though she had been reading for hours. She needed a break. She glanced at her clock. 4pm. Her roommate wouldn’t be back for at least an hour. She had plenty of time. Pushing herself off the bed, she went to ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Sex After SixtyWritten By: Anonymous Ellen was well into her sixties. Good looking, well groomed, tall and slim, she was a constant reminder of how beautiful she must have been as a younger woman. She had been an investment banker until her husband had been diagnosed with late stage lung cancer. Ellen resigned her position to become his ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: Secret Housewives BusinessWritten by: Anonymous Elaine peered through the front window, hoping that she might see the postman coming down the street. Nothing. Again. She had been checking every five minutes for the past hour, and her nervous excitement made her dizzy and breathless. Not that she usually felt this way about the postman’s daily round. But, today was different. ...Read the rest of this story
- Erotic Story: A Woman’s FantasyErotic Fiction By: Helen We never talk about it, my friends and me. We share intimacies that men wouldn’t believe, about our feeling