True Sex Stories
Accidental Pegging Erotica (Do You Ever Get Turned On?)
I was just as breathless as the actors on the screen when the waves of my climax dissipated. It took an age for my heart to stop racing. My legs were shaky for even longer. Eventually, I shut down the video and licked my sticky fingers clean. And, also eventually, I finished writing the pegging erotica story.
I Think About Your Cock at Night
I slide into bed, a nostalgic grin splashed across my face, before sliding my underwear down and kicking them to the side. That little moment makes me think about your cock, still...
Edged
I’m blaming today on you. You. Yes, you. You know who you are. Today is your fault. The reason I’m tapping up this post right now? You. You kept talking about being edged like it was this big thing that I was missing out on — and wasn’t I missing out on it? Not getting what I wanted has never been something I’ve been brilliant…
Iroha Rin (The Spicy Version)
Welcome, kinksters! Today, I’m going to share a piece of female masturbation erotica with you, involving the Iroha Rin… that is most definitely based on a true story. If you like sex toys, new toys, and female masturbation, this little tale is right up your street...
Sexy Short Story: It’s Snowing!
Are you in the mood for a sexy short story? You're here, so I'm guessing the answer is a firm yes! Buckle up and get comfortable, because although short, this one sure has some spice! Perfect for those cold winter nights...
Today, I Miss…
It suddenly struck me today just how much I missed my vibrators. Well, one specifically: the Rampant Rabbit. I’ve talked about the toy a lot before, and I’ll probably talk about it a lot more in the future even though there are new toys to tell you about, but my Rampant Rabbit is the toy I’m missing the most right now. I’m missing it so…
Selfies
Would you like to know how many selfies I’ve taken with you in mind as the receiver, but never had the balls to send? Too many to count at this point. Tens, definitely. Maybe even hundreds. Some of them are deleted before they even have the chance to see the light of day, but a few of them? I’m dying to send them to you.…
Act A: The Photograph
"Do you remember that photo?" Of course she did. She remembered it the very second the question started to fall from his mouth, just as she did every time he mentioned it. It’s the photo they don't show anyone. The one they both love, but can’t post on social media. It’s a really insignificant photo when you just glance at it, a couple…
Two, Maybe Three Times
“Babe, I’ll be back in a bit. Just getting dinner stuff. Love you!” As soon as I hear the door shut I spring into action, starting by turning the TV down so I can hear if he comes back sooner than expected. I then throw myself on the bed and reach into the bottom drawer of the cabinet, floating my hands over the array of…