DAY 21 Short Erotic Stories Chapter 21 SPARKS part 2 Your mouth gapped open, you moan so sexy and low, and you stopped breathing, loving the rush of me eating, and another watching. Your orgasm pushed the grape closer so I can reach it with my tongue, giving you multiple continuous orgasms. I am just so focused on that grape that I don’t notice my mustache rubbing your clit the whole time.

Chapter 2: Kupkake’s Unforgettable Weekend Me: Always? Keith fell asleep and I served the kids dinner (spaghetti and meatballs with garlic bread and side salad) The kids were a joy. Gabriella 12, Glori 10 and my sweet son Aries 6. I was blessed more than anything but I just required more excitement. Once we ate, homework time was next, then my favorite time bed time. We typically read books to one another and then they would retire to their rooms for the night

She had an adorable innie belly button that adorned her narrow waistline. Freckles, as far as I could see, and a perfectly landscaped triangle of blond hair above her clit that would make the Jardins du Château de Versailles envious. And my hands paved a path along her hips and back towards her blue lace thong. My mouth followed suit; “Take your blouse off… slowly,” I whispered in her ear. Faintly smiling, she agreed. Breasts like hills with peaks tinted pink, I skimmed over her nipples with my tongue. The presence of pleasure occupied her eyes heavily when I spun her around to face the couch. While reaching for her crotch with my hand, she clutched my wrist to steer me through her crotchless undies. “Bend over,” I ordered her in a tone that stimulated the waterworks in between her legs. My fingers were laced with juice, and Jess was bracing to receive everything I was about to give her. When it comes to pussy, I prefer them fat. And she had yet to disappoint me.

12 It was her first trip to the Taabe and it should have been a happy one filled with excitement and the possibility of adventure. The complete opposite of the car ride she was experiencing now.

She was horny. The living room was quiet, only the cats were out there snuggled in their beds. Her husband was asleep, the dogs were asleep, and it was the perfect time to get out her favorite pink glass dildo.

Arriving back from their trip to the hills they head into the house and go straight to the darkroom based at the back of their house.

I was raised in a fairly-traditional family. We fit the status-quo: mom, dad, son, daughter, and dog. Our house even had a picket fence; it was pastel-yellow, but close enough.

Listen, gentlemen, it's called a 'Gentlemen's Club', which means that one must behave as such. Though it is part of the entertainer's job to create a sexy and fun experience for the patrons that walk through the door that does not then mean that regular polite behaviors are negated. Sometimes it's because it's fun to play king for a night or sometimes it's inexperience but the behavior sometimes goes really badly really quickly. Here is what not to do at the strip club, guys:

A woman enters into a Dom-Sub relationship. And what should I wear? D: You will leave your clothes by the door. You may choose undergarments to wear if you wish.

Throughout my adulthood, I’ve experimented with toys. I’ve seen them evolve from cheap plastic chunks to high tech sex treats that give you complete control over the sensations you feel. That being said, I’ve always been a bit leery of “programmable” sex toys.

Ah, the many things you can now get done to your crotch. Your most intimate female part has never received so much attention! From the confusing, and unnecessary, to the downright dangerous, here are some of the latest trends in vaginal upgrading.

Have you been missing pleasure and sensuality in your life lately? I can imagine that… Vaginismus served as a bulldozer, uprooting and discarding all the sexual desire you had built up.

Sex in public is not recommended for legal reasons. Still, many people fantasize about the idea of having some naughty fun in places that fall into the definition of a spot or place that is semi-public. The thrill of getting caught, whether the risk is great or not, is a major part of the appeal. If you're new to this adventure, there are some ways to add the element of risk of being caught. Sometimes, it's the little things we do in public that can make our relationship and intimacy feel risque and exciting.

Sex is a huge part of all of our lives anyway we look at it. Whether we are getting it (or not getting it), we all think about sex an absurd amount. But not all of us are doing it right. Oh, I know, we THINK we are. Like Mel Brooks once said: "Sex is like pizza. Even when it's done bad, it's still pretty good." And all jokes aside, we all can add a little more to our sexual resume. So take a look at these hacks for the bedroom!

Guys, we need to have a little chat. There are things you do that are really pathetic when you are trying to get laid. Doesn't matter if you're in a relationship, married or single. Women still want to feel wanted and sexy.

DAY 21 Short Erotic Stories Chapter 21 SPARKS part 2 Your mouth gapped open, you moan so sexy and low, and you stopped breathing, loving the rush of me eating, and another watching. Your orgasm pushed the grape closer so I can reach it with my tongue, giving you multiple continuous orgasms. I am just so focused on that grape that I don’t notice my mustache rubbing your clit the whole time.

Chapter 2: Kupkake’s Unforgettable Weekend Me: Always? Keith fell asleep and I served the kids dinner (spaghetti and meatballs with garlic bread and side salad) The kids were a joy. Gabriella 12, Glori 10 and my sweet son Aries 6. I was blessed more than anything but I just required more excitement. Once we ate, homework time was next, then my favorite time bed time. We typically read books to one another and then they would retire to their rooms for the night

She had an adorable innie belly button that adorned her narrow waistline. Freckles, as far as I could see, and a perfectly landscaped triangle of blond hair above her clit that would make the Jardins du Château de Versailles envious. And my hands paved a path along her hips and back towards her blue lace thong. My mouth followed suit; “Take your blouse off… slowly,” I whispered in her ear. Faintly smiling, she agreed. Breasts like hills with peaks tinted pink, I skimmed over her nipples with my tongue. The presence of pleasure occupied her eyes heavily when I spun her around to face the couch. While reaching for her crotch with my hand, she clutched my wrist to steer me through her crotchless undies. “Bend over,” I ordered her in a tone that stimulated the waterworks in between her legs. My fingers were laced with juice, and Jess was bracing to receive everything I was about to give her. When it comes to pussy, I prefer them fat. And she had yet to disappoint me.

I couldn't help but stare at my toy that rest on his heels before me He was ready to please me WITHOUT question or hesitation the way his long shoulder length wavy hair scatter across his shoulders, his face, his neck

Let's be honest, waiting for marriage in today's day and age is almost unheard of. Because let’s be honest, we have all been teenagers, or we have all had that weak moment. And the fear of being vulnerable with the wrong person can terrify people. I know it terrified me. Unlike most people I had made the decision at fifteen years old to wait until marriage. And I had done a pretty good job up until 21. It was not until I met my current boyfriend that I broke that promise. I had held out with him of course, because I had never really had any sort of intimate interactions with other men, other than a make out session. So, when he decided to make moves, I was terrified, not of him but of me, my body. I am sure we have all been there with our body, we are not the most confident we think we are not good enough, etc. I was no different. But of course, things progressed, I almost felt scared to say stop or not to keep going, but of course I feared rejection, I feared of what he would think if I said no. But I did it, when we were about to, you know, I said no that I was not ready, and of course I was terrified of his response. But he surprised me, he was kind and asked what was wrong, and I told him of course that I had made a vow with God to wait until marriage. He told me that he thought it was nice that I wanted to do that, and I could set the pace. And we could do whatever I felt comfortable with.

Hi everyone who has found my story, hope you'll enjoy the reading. So, we can all agree we love sex, like who doesn't, really?! I'm a woman so I'm going to write based on my experience and the people who I have been with so please do not get offended, and if you do, maybe you should change something about how you treat a woman as you clearly recognised yourself in this story.

If you have ever watched the movie “Fifty Shades of Grey”, you may have got the first impression for BDSM lifestyle. Have you had a lot of questions when you see the scene of Ana visiting Christian’s playroom? How do you feel about seeing such a room that stocked with a variety of BDSM toys? There must be thousands of questions in your head if you are new to BDSM field. Then let’s move on to introduce you some basic information about BDSM.

Vrain clamped down on his control. Removing the scope from Shane’s chest, Vrain stepped back. Shane slowly sat up, his eyes locked on Vrain. Feeling his recovering heart begin to race again, Shane reached towards Vrain. Vrain forced himself to step back as Shane glanced around the room. “What is the security in this room?”

Hearing the door to his office open, Vrain turned to see Shane. Fearing he’d lost track of time and missed their next research session, Vrain immediately glanced at the clock then back at Shane “you’re over an hour early.” Sinking back into his chair, Vrain took a few slow deep breaths. It was bad enough he was already on edge about his next research session.

So here we are on the next step of our exciting journey. If you haven't had a chance to check them out and are curious, do also take a look at the first three parts of this series:

The question asked since eternal times, “What exactly do women want in bed?” Since the dawn of time, it has been difficult for men to understand what their women want. And for women, it was difficult to explain to them the same. Desire doesn’t always come naturally, to women. And even it does, it is hard for many of the shy pampered princesses to let it be known to their respective partners what they secretly crave.

When it comes to “How to Guides” for writing erotica there’s a lot of useless information out there. Plenty of blogs and articles claim to be written by people who make thousands of dollars a month can be found but very few offer useful information. I want to give a top 5 list of practical steps to help improve the writing of erotica.

So this is the story of my firsts. Both Masturbation and Sex (divided in two parts) first is masturbation and the second is sex

The Search For a Sugar Daddy 5 years and counting... One day, I'll find a sugar daddy that doesn't make me feel like a prostitute. That's a pretty stereotypical sugar daddy/ sugar baby relationship.

Back when I was a 20-year-old, I fucked men double my age. Some even older. All that fucking and mingling really gave me an inside look of older men, but obviously fucking a few of those men isn’t going to suddenly show me the inner workings of the whole older male population.

I remember each moment like it was yesterday. Sitting and watching T.V. in a place I considered comfortable; happy. Not once did I think I’d be where I am today, fearful. I had never expressed completely my homosexual thoughts but they were present and flourishing in my early teenage years. More often than not boys made passes at me that often lead to mild groping and moaning, nothing more... until the day I met him.

It was a lazy afternoon. The weather had not yet made up its mind if it was ready to let go of summer and fall into Autumn but the slight breeze proved it had no choice. Autumn was on its way. In the upstairs back bedroom was a cozy nook of a room that I liked to sit in, take naps in, dream in, and have the occasional practice place of making myself cum in. It was one of my favorite rooms in the house and on this particular afternoon, I got to share my space with my lovely new friend, Sheila. Sheila was tall, pretty, and shy. She had long, light brown hair, full rich rose-colored lips and her eyes were a beautiful hazel brown and they seemed to glow in the low light of the day. It was in her eyes always that told a story. The story of a woman in want, waiting to be found and uncovered. Her eyes showed she wanted to tell the truth to someone badly today, she wanted to tell me the truth.

I have never wanted to get off work so bad in my life! There was an hour left on the clock, and I was counting it down. Primarily because I hadn't heard from Jess since last night, I think if she would've texted me this morning or, time could have gone by much faster. To avoid going stir crazy, I asked around the office to see if anyone needed any help. The only person who seemed like they needed a second hand was our mailroom clerk Carl; he's worked at Elle magazine for over ten years now, and he's the best. If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't have gotten the job. I met him four or five months after moving to NYC while working for the USPS. He liked my attention to detail and how I presented myself. My uniform was clean, and my trousers always had a fresh travelers crease pressed in. "You should model; you're too pretty to be delivering mail," he said. "And too thick," I replied. He laughed and told me they were hiring for a few positions. I didn't take it seriously at the time as I didn't feel I would fit the mold, but soon after doing a google search, I quickly remembered my 5 years as a freelance writer. I applied to be a beauty editor, listed his name as a reference, and the rest is history.

Last year, my husband and I started a new, very adult holiday tradition. We enjoy all of our usual Christmas celebrations. We decorate the house with splashes of red, stuff presents under the tree, bake an unreasonable amount of treats, and let the kids stay up late.

“Why do you watch porn?” That’s a question that came up recently when I was talking to my husband. It wasn’t asked with any accusation, worry, or insecurity — it was just idle curiosity.

Love the steamy tales of Literotica, but want even more pleasure? Look no further than these full length erotic novels loaded with everything Literotica fans love — threesomes, BDSM, fantasy, boy-on-boy, and more! You’ll find passion deeper than ever before in this list of toe-curling erotica perfect for the seasoned Literotica reader or those newest to the genre!

Introductory Note About Boudoir Photo Ideas One important thing to keep in mind is that a boudoir photo is sexy but usually leaves something to the imagination too. Here are some quick boudoir photo ideas for a little sexy fun.

Many women struggle with their image, i'm too fat, i'm too thin, my boobs are not perky enough, i have a belly pouch, all these things and more are what girls and women think about themselves on a daily basis, i know i do.

Boudoir Photo Ideas I recently decided to write about some ideas and concepts about having fun taking boudoir photo with your partner. For this post, I thought I would tell you great ideas but focus a little harder on the technical aspects of taking those boudoir photos. By boudoir photos, I mean, the artistic nudes style or the average fun nude photo shoots we all love to do. For a true "boudoir photo" though; generally something is left to the imagination.

Porn films are getting bigger budgets and becoming high production ventures fairly quickly. One only needs to take a look at the Brazzers website and see the additional actors they hire to see that a lot of time is invested in the planning of these productions. Some filming companies go even further employing pornstars who are pretty good at improvisation acting. They tell a story in their scenes that really adds to the fantasy of the whole thing. One such website which applies such methods is Missa X; they often have a dark undertone to their narrative. It's quite often 'taboo' but they also look at other sexual fantasies such as 'cheating' as well as some more unique concepts.

If you get past the mainstream porn, then past the independent porn films, you finally get to the 'Tube porn.' The tube sites are an enormous resource of porn and often break copyright laws in order to show you some classic mainstream porn. Yet they're pretty smart too as now the likes of 'Porn Hub' are allowing their members to sell single videos. Porn Hub pretty much works like a cross between Facebook / Youtube but for people who do porn and allows them to sell content. It's good if you're after a specific type of content to whet your appetite. I accidently stumbled on this couple called Eva & Silas who call themselves a 'Vixen & Stag.'

It's no secret that men love older women; we've came up with enough nick names for them such as 'MILF, cougar or panther. There's something about an older woman which stirs a lot of feelings in us men, especially when we're younger. Some of us even prefer older women to younger women which may come as a surprise to the female gender. They have a very maternal quality which adds to the affection they give during sex.

The orange juice leaked from the bottom of my hand as I covered my mouth. I nearly dropped the glass in shock of her question. I wasn't surprised by her question, I think any caring parent who hears their only son say "thoughts of you in ecstasy passing through my mind” would be curious as well. I didn't expect her to ask me that while I had pancakes in front me. Her eyes pierced me and my dad looked like he had her follow up. I didn't know if I was about to get jumped or if they were asking me questions.

I've always been one for adventure and to try everything once because you never know if you'll like it or not. Well, the human being that came into my life 3 months ago was someone I wanted to try over and over again. Most know of the terms Dominant and Submissive but if you haven't then I shall explain.

I have been engaged for nine months. My fiance does what most men won’t do. He cooks,cleans, works, spoils me with whatever I want. I should be happy right? WRONG!!!! The one thing he doesn’t do is pleasure me in bed. I know why I accept his proposal? The reason why is before we got engaged we had sex like no tomorrow. Anytime I wanted it I got it. But now for the past few months the sex has stopped. Now I feel like I’m living with a roommate. It’s like after he proposed to me the spark in our relationship went out. I’m confused on what happened to the spark. He’s not packing like the men I usually mess with but that’s not why I’m with him. He knows how to use his package. I asked him if there was something that we’re missing, is it something wrong with me. He claims there’s nothing wrong and brush me off. So here I am sexually frustrated and wondering how come my man is not giving me the dick. I asked for advice through my best friends and of course as us women do we bump to conclusions. HE’S CHEATING!!! I know for sure he’s not cheating because he wants to be up under me all the time. But as time goes by I get more and more distant towards him. He just acts like nothing is wrong in our relationship. A woman shouldn’t have to beg her man for love, affection, attention, and most importantly SEX!!! I tried wearing different kinds of lingerie and it worked two times. I remember putting on my sexy black lingerie that he likes so much. When I tried to spark the moment he fucked it up by laughing at me. So I got up and walked away and cried myself to sleep. He promised me that he will spend more quality time with me. But of course he never came through. I wouldn’t be writing this if he did. Here we are in the present and I met a new guy. He’s ten years older than me but I love older guys. We talked and I felt a vibe from him that I haven’t felt before. We talked our past relationships and even how our sex drives are high. The only thing I didn’t tell him is that I’m engaged. We hung out together and I had a blast. One morning he texted me and told me he was hungry. He wasn’t hungry for food. I hesitated at first because I was afraid of what would happen if I do this. But I thought to myself that I’m tired of giving my all but never get anything in return. Not saying the new guy is any better, I just met him. But what I can say about him is that he’s a man of his word. Anything I ask from him I get don’t matter what it is. I told him to come over and show me what he got. He told me to give him ten minutes, ten minutes later he was at my door. We sat on my couch and he took his glasses off and pulled my body towards his mouth. He ate my pussy so good I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to stay but he was on the clock and he had to get back to work. But he ended up giving me the dick. As he inserted his 12-inch dick inside me I felt every inch. It felt so good and made me come so quick before he made another stroke. He grabs my neck and tells me to come on daddy dick. That’s a huge turn on and of course I did as daddy said. He busted his nut and we cleaned up and he left to go back to work. I gave him a hug but before I could give him a kiss goodbye he had to hurry. I know what I did was wrong. But it was bound to happen. When you tell your significant other how you feel and what’s missing and they don’t listen. What he won’t do, somebody else will. After that session I was hooked. I’m not going to lie that dick felt so good. He ate my pussy better than my fiance ever did. Do I feel bad? Yes I do but why should I if he won’t listen to me. Will I do this again? MAYBE!!! Hope you like this read.

I stopped using sex toys many years ago. My reason was due to the toxic materials many sex toys are made from. Did you know sex toys are made from toxic materials that are potentially cancer-causing? I didn't know that either, but when my pap smear results came back with pre-cancerous cells the first time, my doctor told me about the potential risk you take when using some sex toys. That was all I needed to hear. I was off sex toys forever, or so I thought.

I first stumbled upon the Womanizer on a lazy Sunday afternoon as I perused random stores in Laguna Beach, California. I wasn't in a particular mood for a new vibrator, but once I feasted my eyes on the Womanizer, my curiosity got the best of me. And.... $200+ later, I found myself to be the owner of a very unique sex toy.

For Those Who Like Bondage Play If you have a woman (or you are a woman) who likes the kinky rough stuff, and a little bondage play; this idea is for you! I call it hair to ass bondage play for her. This works best when the woman has hair that is at least, a little long. Maybe at least shoulder length, but preferably much longer. Having said that; as long as you have hair on your head it can be done. It's easy to explain and set up, so I'll get to it.

Oops, I did it again. I clutched to sex work and variations thereof at the first sign of uncertainty – or, at the first attempt at independence. I want a certain lifestyle, and I know what I need to do to afford it…and once again, after perusing sugar daddy dating I find myself more comfortable with full-blown prostitution than with the more insidious whoring of my real self that is sugar babying.

When my husband and I lived in our first apartment, I was forever in fear of disturbing the neighbors when we had sex. Our walls were incredibly thin, and we often heard conversations and TV's as we walked the halls of our complex, so I assumed people could hear us have sex. While we lived there sex became kind of "blah", which is a cardinal sin in our marriage, so we would often go have sex in our car to spice things up and make as much noise as we wanted. Being loud just makes it more exciting somehow! Now I'm not saying gurgle and scream like a porn actor, but I would suggest just letting loose a little bit and allowing yourself to really express what you feel. My husband LOVES it when I am loud. It is one of the things that 'gets him there'.

--- Your partner can make you go weak in the knees - so why are you having trouble orgasming? Rest assured you're not alone and the reasons for your absent climax might not have to do with attraction at all.

"'Bizarre.' The magazine for pleasant optimists who frown on convention. The magazine of fashions and fantasies fantastic! 'Bizarre' is for those who have the courage of their own convictions." John Alexander Scott Coutts, AKA. John Willie

November 1st, 1947 It was raining in the Borough of Trees. A hard rain. The kind of rain that washes the grubby scum from the gutters of Bay Shore down to drown in the teeming, fetid waters of the East River. A crash of thunder woke me up as I was lying there, passed out on my kitchen table. The stub of the Chesterfield cigarette I vaguely remembered lighting was still hanging out of the corner of my mouth. It was wet and sticky, and I had no idea why, so I tried to push myself up into what I hoped would at least pass for 'sitting'. As I did, my head felt like it weighed fifty pounds, and there were explosions inside my skull as if there were a dozen grenades all going off in there at the same time. My eyeballs felt like a coupla fuzzy grapes, and my teeth felt like they were wearing little sweaters. Dirty sweaters.

When was it that rotting flesh devils who sucked a person dry of blood until their lungs rasped out their last became sex objects? Vampires and sex seem intertwined together. Before Twilight, before Anne Rice, and before Dracula, vampires were seen as devils or demons. Soulless husks who preyed on the living.