A few days after mother had told me all about the agreement she and her friends had made to teach their boys to become good lovers she told us that a very dear old friend of hers would come and visit in a couple of days. She was excited about it since she hadn”t seen her for a long time. Emma, her friend, lived abroad since long, in Paris. Emma had asked if she could bring a friend of hers. Mother had of course invited her as well. Mother was even more excited when she said that the woman was a mulatto but was a little hesitant about that she only spoke French. Read the rest of this entry »
Archive for January, 2010
Congruence of Want Ch. 02
January 24th, 2010
“This ain’t happening… this just can’t be happening,” Debra internally grasped for any shred of rationale sense to what had just transpired with Grant.
“You were just sitting down and having a nice dinner with him less than three hours ago… and now… now… now you’re sitting on his coffee table… in nothing but your panties… and you just… just helped fondle him…”
Her vocal chords seemingly injected full of Novocain, everything Debra tried to say came out as a garbled and dull whisper. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Mike
Best Friends Ch. 03
January 22nd, 2010
Amanda and I didn’t get together for a couple weeks; our schedules conflicted. Besides, both of our sons were home from college, in and out of the house, and it didn’t provide us with the privacy we needed.
My sexual relations at home had consisted of occasional fucks for Arthur who always came and went to sleep, and nothing for me. Until Amanda showed me that there was another path to sexual satisfaction my libido had gone missing. I missed her… found myself masturbating more than usual and, when I did, I would suck on my wet fingers and imagine that it was Amanda’s pussy. I was somewhat jealous of her relationship with her husband David. She told me that they had always been sexually curious and had tried so many things. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Clyde
Boy Scout Mothers Ch. 21
January 22nd, 2010
At breakfast that morning Richard”s mother questioned him about staying out all night. When Richard started to explain she laughed.
“Don”t give me those silly excuses; you must have been with a girl you wouldn”t have stayed out all night if you weren”t.” “I don”t want to know who it is, but if you are sleeping with her be careful you don”t get her pregnant.”
“She won”t want to join the club” she added with a smile.
“The club?” he asked.
“The pudding club” she exclaimed.
“You know Rebecca and Felicity; well they have both fallen pregnant.” Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Joshua
What If? Reading Erotica Ch. 01
January 20th, 2010
“If you don’t like my stories then you better leave now. I will guarantee you will love it or hate it. I just tell it like it is. (of course from my point of view) Thank you, for those who are still going to take that chance and read this story.
I would first like to thank “OmegaZone” for editing this story for me It was great of him to take of his time to make this easier for all of us to read.”
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I’ve been reading erotica for a long time now. It never ceases to amaze me what people write about. I can understand fiction, sci-fi and humor, they’re interesting reading. When writing takes the traits of real life it makes me wonder. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Dale
The Contract Ch. 02
January 18th, 2010
My name is Rebecca. I am a married woman, with three adult kids. My husband John and I have been together since high school. We were married the day after high school graduation, and we have been very happy all these years. We’ve had twenty-four happy and wonderful years so far, but our time is short. Rather, my time is short.
You see, I’m dying. I have several kinds of cancer in my body, and any one of them would be lethal to me. My doctors have given me four to six months to live now. It’s strange you know, I don’t feel all that sick at times, just some pains here and there. I do have times when I am so sick I can’t even think straight, but mostly I am able to get out and about still. They have told me that in a couple of months that won’t be the case, so I’m getting out as much as I can now, while I still can. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Jordan
Staring Into the Abyss
January 16th, 2010
“© Autumn Writer 2006, 2007″
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A thin glow of light shone through the drapes in the bedroom. Perhaps it was the reflected light of the moon, but more probably from the streetlight in front of their house. It was late, about eleven-thirty on a Saturday night. Rose had stayed awake, waiting for him. John knew it when he climbed into bed. Her meaning was clear, he could not refuse her. That had been thirty minutes earlier.
John lay alongside his wife propped on his elbow. By now their nightclothes had been discarded. He looked at her in the half-light. It was fitting. She looked as beautiful to him as she had as a bride. The dearth of light was gauze over the camera lens, filtering out rough edges. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Howard
Sharing John Ch. 01
January 14th, 2010
Zennia and I met literally the week after we had graduated from college. It’s totally true how they say that you always meet someone when you’re not looking. It couldn’t have been truer in our case. It was last call at TT Renolds, the local bar near our University and my friend an I were making our way out the door when I turned around and found that he was not following me. I retraced my steps through the crowd where I found him chatting animatedly with a couple of girls. One of which was a friend from one of his classes, the other was Zennia. I think the sparks flew from the moment we made eye contact. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Mike
Shyam, Savita Bhabi & Kajal Ch. 02
January 14th, 2010
“Author’s Notes: ”
“I counsel patience to readers who are keen to quickly get to the juicy, “action packed” parts of my story. While I will eventually get there, my main purpose is to tell what I hope is a good story. ”
“To get the best out of this story, I would advise you to start from Ch.01.”
“Conversations that took place in Hindi are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar with Hindi might find it rewarding to read through the original Hindi conversations. Others can conveniently skip them. ” Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Howard
Sharing Z
January 14th, 2010
Z and I had been married for about three years and had sort of stumbled onto the fact that talking about having other men fuck her while we were making love was a big turn-on for both of us. She had done some flashing for strangers at my request from our very first date, and a little more than flashing on a few occasions – letting someone we didn’t know touch her tits, even allowing them to put their fingers inside her vagina once. And then we found out it was fun to have her flirt with people we knew, brushing her tits against them, letting them see down her blouse or up her dress, even letting them know, by a look, that we knew they had seen her do it, so that they would know she was doing it on purpose. Read the rest of this entry »
Mature Stories | Posted by Howard