Short sex stories

Erotic fiction and short sex stories



Monica squealed in elation as the yellow Mustang barreled forward on the desolate highway. "I cannot fucking believe we are actually doing this!" Kelly joined in with a squeal of her own as she naviga


wild   riders  

His dick throbbed. He hugged her. Her shirt was tight. He was short, but she was shorter: he feld her breasts press him at his solar plexus. Her head nestled into his chest, lovingly. But he did not l


blowjob  

PART 3 – SIMON I got home late that night, almost midnight. Andrea, as I'd expected, was long since in bed. I looked in on her in the bedroom. She was lying on the bed in her usual sleepwear of an old


master   trust  

Chris Over the next couple of weeks, Julian and I fell into an easy pattern of going to either my place or his after we'd gotten off of work. We'd come to a sort of silent agreement that neither of us


weddings   one   not   for  

"Tomorrow I have a case for you. Uh...I think that makes it the 10th one right?" Dr Peterson shyly asked. I smiled and said, "Yes doctor. Why don't I pick it up Saturday?" He agreed and hung up. He ch


peterson  

My dearest love, I want you to close your eyes, and imagine the next time we are together. I know you long to be with me again; to feel me next to you. It's ok. I miss it too. Now close your eyes, and


picture   baby  

The train to Madurai reached its destination in the late afternoon. There had been a delay of 3 hours. Those 3 hours had been a lazy duration with in and out of sleep. Krishna stretched his arms and y


trek   the  

Kyoo has the most beautiful maple brown cock I've ever tasted. Whenever I think of it my clit swells and I begin gliding a finger around the warm, damp spot on my panties. His tongue, his mouth and th


taste   kyoo   the   amwf  

When my wife, Lisa, and I were dating, and we talked about being exclusive, I wasn't really expecting the question of "does that mean for sex, too?" The obvious answer to me was "yes, that means sex t


because   you   asked  

Peter and Katie were an odd couple. Not odd in the sense that they were odd together, but odd in the sense that they were odd individually. They were both the skinny nerdy sort. Peter was a curious gu


peter   katie   and  

Warning: This story contains elements of futanari (girl with a penis) on female. All characters involved are at least 18 years old. ***** It was a couple of hours later when she walked over to me. I'd


port   refill   and  

Promises From Chelsea Chelsea Chapter 2 Things begin to get awkward for Sam & Chelsea * She was getting ready for her shift at the hospital, dancing like a mad man to The Fratellis (her favourite band


with   started   chelsea  

At Sophie's suggestion, Matt went home that evening. They didn't want to risk anyone suspecting that he had a genie, so they decided that he should probably keep away from her in public for a bit. Mat


boy   genie   his   and  

Dave was driving to Chichester to see the Goodwood Festival of Speed, he was on a short visit from New Zealand having finally sorting out his divorce. He pulled up to the entrance of the Chichester Pa


visit   the  

After Anita had called me on my cell phone a few minutes past midnight to wish me a happy new year, I'd had a shower, changed into some old but clean and fresh clothes, and now waited for the doorbell


then   vimla   first  

I was busy working away in my home office, which was in the basement of our home. My wife hadn't returned yet from her first day at the new Bank she was manager of. My thoughts had drifted all day, fr


weekend   lake   the  

I tapped lightly on the door with my nails, almost more of a scratching then a knocking. I didn't want to knock loud enough to make him get up and come to the door, just enough to make him look up as


fantasy   birthday  

The third installment of our tale... please be sure to read the first two or none of this business will make sense. Also, when I first uploaded, I accidentally had several paragraphs from chapter one


crazy   jane   resurrection  

It had been 7 years. He could not believe it as he stood at the gate of the bus station. It had been 7 years since he had last seen Lana. They had met 15 years ago during their senior year of high sch


new   york   hours  

"These are my old digs," George told Buster after the game. "Let me show ya around town, kiddo." "I'm kind of tired, Georgie. I just want to grab a bite to eat at the hotel and get some shuteye." "It


george   &   buster  

Brenda Danforth was enjoying lunch in one of the smaller dining rooms of her opulent mansion. It was a serene Wednesday afternoon and the socialite relished the peaceful interlude between her many soc


new   nanny   the  

All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. (c)Andyhm 2015 ~~~~~~~~~<<>>~~~~~~~~ This is the last part of a three-part story. I've placed this story in the


weekend   the  

"But I don't understand. Yesterday you said I couldn't have any money at all," DeShawn said leaning toward his mother. Brenda recognized the truth in the statement. "I-I guess I just thought about it


truth   statement  

Mr. Pierce's 4th period Senior English was the last before lunch and the students were anxious for it to end. Jamie Stern sat in the back row, lost in thought. She had turned 18 over the winter break


saved   facial   the  

Hi, my name is Tabbi, and I love having sex. Or maybe I should say I love to be fucked. The kinkier the better. I have kind of a weird fetish, though. I like to be objectified. Like, I mean, I like th


interview   tabbi   the   job  

This is the sequel to The Tutor, Pt. I, which introduces the characters and relationships. I strongly recommend you read that first before continuing. This story contains elements of nonconsent and re


tutor   the  

JACKIE, OH! "My name's Emmanuel. I'm the crew chief." The bald tough guy said with a Greek accent, chomping an unlit, spittle-stained cheroot, and extending his hand to shake. It felt greasy and sweat


oh!  

I didn't hear her come out of the bathroom and enter my study. I was too focused on what I was writing. After working with Jay on the software design through a week and weekend filled with nights whic


jay  

The names used in this story are not real. Any similar names to real persons are purely coincidental. ***** I got an email from her husband, Jim. He'd seen an online profile I'd written over a year ag


jim   judy   &  

The drink was cool and refreshing, the tingling sensation of the alcohol crept through your veins. "Bullshit!" You chuckle before taking a sip of your drink. The smile didn't not disappear from his fa


skin  

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