Erotica

Erotica: After Work pt II

Continued from After Work pt I

You allow them both to relax, but not for too long, kissing your way up the girl’s body you kiss around her face, savoring your girlfriend. You tell your friend to move the pillows so your girlfriend could see who she was, and then to kneel facing the door. You crawl up your girlfriend’s body and softly kiss her, asking her if she likes her surprise so far, she purrs a “yes” to you, her body shaking pretty hard from the pleasure radiating from her body.  You slap her ass for good measure, she yelps and smiles, ready for whatever is next. You slip yourself between her legs with your hand, and rub against her, getting yourself slick with her juices, she whimpers and pouts and tries to move you closer to her, but you don’t allow it. Kissing, and crawling away from her body you are now uniting her hands from her ankles, you stretch her arms out to the corners of the bed, and secure her bonds once more, so that her ankles are still tied, and she can now hold herself slightly up on her elbows if she tried. Then once again telling the woman what to do for you both.

The woman leans down and kisses your girlfriend softly, trying to stay away from her mouth though, and then scoots her body down so that her pussy  is in front of your girlfriend’s mouth, your girlfriend needing no other cue, reaches for the woman … but you tell her “no … not until I  said so”. She pouts, and begs you- “Please, please may I, I would really like to, I want to return the pleasure, I want to, please…”.

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Erotica: Desperate Housewife – Part I

She dropped the cupcake she was icing on the floor almost as quickly as she dropped her jaw. She closed her mouth only to swallow hard as she tried not to let her husband see her excitement at the sight of another man with broad shoulders, defined arms, and rock hard abs standing nude at the top of her stairs.

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Erotica: After Work

Another long tiring day at work, but this time you spent the day secretly smiling to yourself about something you left at home.  After closing up, you head back home. Walking up the stairs you make a quick phone call to a friend to complete your surprise. You head to the bathroom to take a long hot shower … trying not to hurry, to get back to what you left behind.  Towel drying, you put on a pair of boxers and walk to your room, the smile on your face growing.

You left your bedroom door ajar and upon walking in, everything appears normal … except of course … your girlfriend tied on the bed just as you left her.  On her knees, head down moaning softly into the pillow, wrists tied securely to her ankles, and the butterfly vibrator strapped around her hips set on wave.  You also notice, as planned, her thighs and her butterfly are glistening. “Mmm…” you think, as you walk over to her and slap her her ass, and ask how her day was, though, the only reply you get is in the form loud whimpering.

Running your fingertips around where you slapped, and then down her thighs you notice she is shaking from the butterfly that was left on her for hours, giving her orgasm after orgasm, leaving her very wet for you and extremely sensitive to your touch…especially to your rougher plans in mind.  Forced orgasms… wonderful, yet painful.

You slap again, and mention to her that whimpering isn’t a proper response, you slap the other side for good measure. She yelps, and tells you hurriedly that it was a very long day waiting for you to return.  You slap again as a reward for a proper response, secretly knowing she loves it, and then once more because you enjoy watching her ass get red hot.

Turning the machine off, she sighs in relief, her body relaxes slightly, but she is still trembling from the sensations coursing through her body. The extreme pleasure you allowed her all day, and the tingling pain she feels now from the slaps.  Snapping the machine off, you admire its work on one of your favorite parts of your girlfriend; glistening, and dripping, and it was all because of you, and it is all for you… and a friend.

Time to play. Running your fingers down her slick thighs, goosebumps jump up to meet you, a sign her body is whimpering for you … but you want it to beg. SLAP, the inside of her thighs, once, twice … again … then the outside … she whimpers, her body jumps, you ask her if she likes it and all you hear is whimpering … you slap again. Climbing up the inside of her thighs till she mumbles something, but you don’t quite hear it, you slap again … higher … oh so close to her sex, she mumbles louder … so you slap again, and finally hit your mark, twice. Her answer relays through her body and then is finally screamed to you in a resounding YES! You chuckle, knowing that already.

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Erotica: The Party – 4 Childhood Friends Find They Have More in Common.

I’ve been craving people lately… many people.  Threesomes and moresomes have come up in conversation a lot these last two weeks and I can’t stop thinking of all the scenarios I’ve been in that led to fun sex.  Some of them were too good to be true, others started awkward but ended up extremely hot.  I was browsing Literotica, looking for something good to read when I found this story.

People ask me how to start moresome sex, and this is a pretty good example on how to manipulate a situation, as long as the ‘friends’ you keep are fun people.

Special thanks to my pervy friends, my odd sexual adventures, and Lit for this one!


“So this is what you were doing” Michelle snickered as she moved back to the couch. About the same time, Dave popped out of the bathroom with a look that was at least as startled as I must have appeared. “I saw there was a tape in the VCR so I hit `Play’ to see what it was” as she looked at me with a sly smile on her face.

This seemed to me to be a good time to revert back to mumbling and stuttering, and this time Dave wasn’t able to come to my rescue as he began his own version of `Uhms’ and `Uhhs’. I noticed however that neither Michelle nor Heather were moving to shut off the movie, in fact Heather seemed quite engrossed by the scene, and Michelle was moving back to her original position on the couch. Looking at Dave with a `what the hell’ shrug, I decided to simply drop back into my seat beside Heather on the couch and hand out the beer. “We found it in the closet in the back room, Dad must have thought he had hidden it there”

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Erotica: A Weekend at Sonya’s

I’ve been in an anal sex mood, this story has been brought to you by my new Form 3 and my Njoy Medium plug. Enjoy!

“First,” she said. “You have to kiss it.”

My mouth watering, I leaned forward planting a soft wet kiss on her firm, muscular ass. Sonya moaned in appreciation as I traced my tongue towards inwards. I wanted to do more, but Sonya had other ideas.

“Unzip me.” she ordered.

With great reluctance I pulled my face from her perfect ass and took hold of the zipper on the back of her dress. Slowly, I pulled it downwards, exposing more of her sexy back. She then took a step forwards and turned to face me once again. Tossing her hair back, she slipped the straps from her shoulders and pealed the tight dress down her even tighter body.

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Erotica: Spank Me, Fuck Me, Make Me Yours

This story is brought to you by my new JimmyJane Form 3 and Literotica - we had a good time last night reading this story – hope you enjoy lesbian BDSM as much as I do.

Spank Me, Fuck Me, Make Me Yours

“Lucky I like it, keep it up, and if I cum, you’ll get your reward.”

She loosened her grasp, and I returned to my task, burying my face once again against her. I fucked her with my fingers, putting pressure on her g-spot, and licked and sucked her clit for all I was worth. She started moaning, and clenching on my small fingers. I slipped one more into her, and that was all it took, she started bucking against my mouth, and spasaming around my fingers. I was rewarded by a gush of warm, salty, cum flowing out of her pussy onto my waiting tongue. I cleaned her gently with my tongue as she came down from her climax, removing all traces of her juices, and then I removed my fingers from her, and sucked greedily at them, cleaning them as well, all while she started at me with heavily lidded eyes.

“You did well. Lay on your back.”

Erotica: It Was All A Dream – Part II

“I coyly bit my lip and looked away hoping that he would stop as the sight of him only made me more wet.”

Continued from: Erotica: It Was All A Dream – Part I

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Erotica: It Was All A Dream – Part I

…Then his hands traveled further down my body. First exploring my breasts, reaching under my bra to find my nipples standing at attention waiting to be pinched. As he pressed his thumb and forefinger together and twisted this caused an audible hiss…

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Erotica: Orgasmic Haikus

This week I thought I might give poetry a spin…Lets see what you guys think of Erotic Haikus. I hope you enjoy!

Touch my special place.

It yearns for the right man’s touch.

You are just that man.

Some pics are “NSFW”

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Sexlopedia: Wop-Wop Treatment – A Contest!

This is a special kind of treatment, a guy (or someone in a strap-on) gives to their special someone who …. can’t give head,  likes to be skull fucked, or if they like lots of sounds during a BJ.

The “Wop-Wop” is the sound of air being forced around while someone tries to breathe and moan around a cock being forced into their mouth and throat. Can you hear it now?  That weird… wop-wop-wop-wop globby throaty sound?

Popularized and normalized by porn, it has become a sound that makes just as many people cringe as it does spooge.

I know some of you all of you know what I’m talking about, so send me a clip of your favorite (or the funniest) Wop-Wop Treatment, and maybe you’ll win the prize.

This time around I’m giving away a Topco Adam & Eve Head Gear BJ Strap!  You know you want it to perfect your crazy Wop-Wop skills (hahahaha…)

• Faux leather strap with large metal grips
• Soft material won’t chafe skin
• Strap wraps around lover’s head
• Pull and release to control the depth and the pace of fellatio

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