erotic stories
Nata and Alisa
Nata and Alisa had been friends for a long time. But they were just good friends. Or so they thought! One night, when Nata had broken up with a boyfriend, they decided they needed to have a girls night in. Alisa came over to sleep over night and brought Continue Reading →
Windows
by Autumn Seave I hated to admit it but I loved the way a simple look from him turned me into a stuttering teenage girl. I loved the way his voice could make me blush as if I hadn’t been fantasizing about what I’d like him to do to me – or perhaps Continue Reading →
Website Review: Erotic Tymes
Erotic Tymes is an erotica site for women that I have been watching for some time. I’ve watched them grow from a sincere site that was somewhat difficult to navigate to the currently eye pleasing site with lots of variety that it is today. Women and men and Continue Reading →
Dancing Feet
by Micheal Cohen I can’t dance. There I said it. Two left feet would be a big step up for me. Three even. It’s a fact that I have injured more toes on the dance floor than any one man has a right to claim. I have actually ended relationships because certain Continue Reading →
Sweet Nothings
by Jane Crystal She is hot, sweating and no doubt covered in flour and sugar. Her hair is twisted up and pinned in back and thin soft strands fall about her face in disarray as she continues to whip up the icing for the chocolate cake she’s just baked. She walks Continue Reading →
Getting Revenge
by Autumn Seave I had one sole purpose for being at the bar that night – I was there to get fucked. Yesterday, I had discovered that my boyfriend of three years was fucking the new waitress at the bar where he was a bartender. I had decided to surprise him Continue Reading →
Curves – A Love Story
by Autumn Seave When he saw her walk into the bar – how long ago was it? 14 years now? – that first time his jaw hung low and he felt a stirring in his groin that he hadn’t felt in a long time. She wasn’t like the other girls at his university or Continue Reading →
Torture
by Jim Danner “Whoa.” “What?” “What is that?” She laughed self-consciously. “It’s a chastity belt, silly.” Continue Reading →
