Short sex stories

Erotic fiction and short sex stories



My name is Megan. I'm thirty two and I'm a scientist for a laboratory you haven't heard of yet - and won't, if we can get this project back under control. I'm writing about the first time we tried the


one   phase   study   clinical  

Chris "Looks like someone had a fun weekend," my student teacher offered me by way of greeting as I came into the classroom. Instinctively, I covered my neck with my hand. Julian had left me with more


weddings   one   not   for  

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  

Ever since our last encounter, I had been looking forward to my meeting with Erin. She had ended things last time with a pretty clear indication that more was going to happen at our next meeting. Hell


one   week   erin   returns  

Chapter 1 "Hey, Mister Ed!" Edward Walters looked over his shoulder and raised his hand in greeting as the pickup cruised past him on the town's main street. He recognized the speaker as Reggie Halsto


understands   one   who  

"Where to," the taxi driver asked. I gave him my address, and we were off to my apartment. We'd stayed for another couple of hours at the wedding, dancing and drinking. "That took longer than anticipa


weddings   one   not   for  

It had begun like any other Sunday morning for the past month. A splitting headache from drinking way too much the night before. This body pain had become my weekend alarm clock. I was meant to be fee


one   broken   the  

Here is the 7th Part, already! The first 'Four Plus One', is in the First Time category: start there or just go in where you like. Thanks for the feedback: it helps me with the story. ***** It was mea


one   four   plus   clean  

"You may kiss the bride." We erupted into applause as Jeff and Samantha sealed their vows with a kiss. Jeff pressed his bride to him suggestively, transforming our claps into whistles and cheers. Sama


weddings   one   not   for  

The soft morning light streaming in through the window is what finally woke me up. Fluttering my eyes open, I was confronted by an unfamiliar sight - a shirtless chest beneath me, an arm flung over me


weddings   one   not   for  

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