The midnight snack – A pussy licking story

April 10th, 2009 admin Posted in Romance Adult Stories | No Comments »

Jackie had a hunger in her body as she snuck through the house and into the kitchen to sneak a few bites of that chocolate cake with the delicious whip cream frosting she had made for Alvin earlier that evening. He always thought it was strange that anything chocolate related, had such a horny effect on his girlfriend, but he never complained anytime he woke up to find the bed empty and knew he would discover her in the kitchen, with a sweet tooth and a wet and waiting pussy.

He heard the moans and knew it was time to make his entrance. As he got out of bed he did wish for a moment that sometimes she would get these cravings earlier in the evening and not at 2am. Sleepily but slightly starving himself for her sweetness, he made his way down the hall and into the small apartment kitchen, sure enough finding her sitting at the dining table licking the cake fork with that look of arousal he had come to know and love. She glanced at him as she took another bite of the heavenly dessert. “Can I have a lick?” he asked softly. “Mmmm, of course you may,” she responded in a husky lover’s voice.

He took a few steps towards her, got on his knees and parted her creamy thighs and gazed upon her glistening wet box. He salivated for a moment as his finger parted her pink pretty lips and without further ado, nuzzled his face in between her legs and began lapping up all of her own sweetness. Jackie moaned, put her head back slightly, and prompted him to continue eating her out, as she also continued eating every bite of chocolate on the plate.

All her senses stirring in overdrive, she put down the fork and grabbed his head, pushing it as far into her horny hole as she could. “Lick it, mmmm right there”, she hissed as he attacked her clit with his tongue swirling in steady motion. “Alvin, Alll, OH” her words started to become incoherent as he found her magic spot and lapped, probed, licked until she was bucking and coming all over his face. Alvin indeed loved her midnight snacks!


My first time having sex without a condom

April 10th, 2009 admin Posted in Amateur Erotic Stories | No Comments »

So I met this gorgeous Asian girl off the Internet that I fucked a few times. And there was one sex-time with her that, I’ll never forget. It was the night that, she came over and we were fooling around as usual.. when she asked me, “do you want me to give you a surprise?” I said “sure”. She said i will like to fuck you without condoms.. “Oh my” I thought.. Cos I usually wore a rubber when we had sex but this time she insisted that I shouldn’t put it on. I knew she wasnt fooling around.. So I didn’t.

So she soon starts to straddle me without a condom and I have to say, I’m not used to having sex without one. So, It felt abolutely incredible, going raw deep inside her moist pussy. Anyway, while she’s riding me .. she says, “tell me when you’re going to cum.” I said OK.. and we continued fucking for a few more minutes when i yelled “Okay, I’m cumming!”

She jumps off of me; takes my dick in her pretty mouth and starts sucking me off like crazy… She just kept sucking and sucking.. as I shot all my sperm load in her mouth…. Woah!!. I still remember shaking like a fucking epileptic and screaming like a bitch for a whole friggin minute. Even after I blew my load, I was totally quivering. I literally could not move for about 5-10 minutes. I was in sextopia.


Drunk wife trouble

February 10th, 2009 admin Posted in Amateur Erotic Stories | No Comments »

The sound of bubbling champagne being poured into fine crystal glasses permeated Mark’s ears as he stood outside on the fancy deck of his boss’s house, the cocktail party in full giddy swing. He let the cool air whisper gently at this skin, determined to stay as calm as he could be. Ann, the love of his life and wife of going on 25 years, could be heard inside asking for her third round of the bubbly stuff.

She had promised to stay sober and not embarrass him again. He cringed when he thought back to the recent company Christmas party when she sang a loud solo version of 99 Bottles of Beer on the Wall for all his co-workers to eternally remember and tease him over. Mark decided then and there it would be an early evening. He re-entered the party on the hunt for his tipsy wife.

Searching room after room downstairs and finding nothing, he started on the upper level of the lavishly large home. It wasn’t until he checked the third door on the left that he found his longtime spouse. She wasn’t cheating, puking or singing tunes, but merely sat there on the strange but roomy bed looking a little confused until she saw his face. “Mark, honey,” she slurred a little and continued “I thought you had left me here. I decided to ask you to take me home so I don’t humiliate you again” she said, sounding less drunk than an hour ago.

Mark, relieved and touched, went and sat beside his petite woman with the pretty red hair. He had never found her looking more beautiful for some reason he could not yet figure out. Mark locked the bedroom door and they spent the remainder of the party tucked away, as he made love to his wife with a furious vigor he hadn’t felt in years. As if they both could sense a turning point in their marriage and the feeling of a new beginning, they expressed all the passion and love that existed in all those 25 years of imperfect but treasured matrimony.


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