Your erotic stories

"Do you think Boyd is going to go for this?" Asked Lana as she and Sky approached the door of no 28. "What do you reckon? I know he's had the hots for you since you showed up here and pouted those lips at him." "Extra hotty...!" she mimicked. Lana blushed and looked away somewhat sheepishly.

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His arms went around her as she walked out of the bathroom fresh from the shower, and she squealed and thrashed, kicking her feet as he effortlessly stripped the towel from her body while holding her off of her feet at the same time. "Connor! Put me down!"

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"Fuck is that the time, I have to go" he said pushing back the sheet and climbing quickly out of the hotel bed. "Why, what's the hurry?" I asked sitting up my full tits flopping around all over the place. "Oh bugger," he said as he caught his fingernails on the bathroom door. "I er, um, promised my son I would pop in this evening." "What for, it'll be very late?"

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I wanted to be taken by her. But it had to be done right. Damn it, if I was going to be fucked in the ass by my girlfriend, the least she could do was buy me dinner! We set a date. Friday night. Dinner. Drinks. Seduction. She could have her way with me, but only if she seduced me first. I got home from work first. She came home while I was in the shower.

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This is a little departure from my usual creampie stories. Yes there are creampies in it as they are my favorite. But there is some male bisexuality as well. If this offends you, please skip this story. Thank you.

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I looked on in horror at what had just happened. All my attempts to keep my true identity secret had been snatched from me in that one cold moment when Charles Wild, Skipper of the Golden Eagle, grabbed my shirt and it came away in his hands. His eyes focused on the bindings that held my breasts in place to give the impression I was a boy. I saw the lust in his eyes and realised I could no longer hide under the name of Jack Jones.

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Jimmy was disappointed to find his fantasy woman from the previous trip to his grandparents wasn't on the train this time, but amused himself by remembering his mother's cries as all those cocks filled her slutty body. He'd been tormented in her presence since the revelation in Dan's cellar and had tried to avoid her as much as possible; a trip to his gran's would be just the thing to help him work his mind straight, he thought, and he was right - though not in the way he expected.

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Rules were very important to her. Rules about eating. Rules about time management. Rules about messing around. She'd lived her whole life by her rules, and it kept her happy. It'd been awhile since she'd had anyone else play by her rules though; she was getting frisky. That's why she'd texted him, "Are you in town this weekend?" He knew her rules. He liked her rules, and right now he was the only man she knew who could satiate her desires.

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Sam White moved around the party, accepting congratulations, chatting about his future. It was mostly family here for his High School graduation party, since a lot of friends were having their own, and about the only person his age was his cousin, Becca, who would graduate herself next year. She was off chatting with her mother, Sam's Aunt Julie, and as he approached, he heard Becca say, "But, Mom, none of my friends like him! He's like such a dork!"

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Ella shifted in her aisle seat uncomfortably. It had been a long flight and there were still a couple hours left. On her right sat two hefty middle aged men, snoring obnoxiously or chewing on snacks with their mouths open, their pudge and arms spilling over into her seat. She had tried sleeping, listening to music, even reading, but nothing caught her attention and the flight was dragging on so slow. She sighed, wishing she was in New York already.

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