romance Erotic Stories

- So you're my sister? Very interesting! - Carefully examining the slender figure of a forty-year-old woman, Sergey Dmitrievich exclaimed.

Embarrassedly stepping under his immodest gaze, groping her breasts, blushing like a young girl, she clarified: - "But not a sister, but only a second cousin."

Excuse me, my name is Tonya. I'm not too strong in the family hierarchy. Explain to me what this means, second cousin?

- You see, your grandmother had a sister who gave birth to my mother, and your own grandmother gave birth to your father. My mom and your dad were cousins. Then, my mother got married and gave birth to me, and your father got married, after which you were born. We are with you, the offspring of cousins, brother and sister, which means that we are with you, we are second cousins.

- So, our relationship can be considered quite distant?

- Well, of course. In tsarist Russia, cousins were even allowed to marry. And for second cousins, even more so.

- You explained it t... continue reading

They met by chance, they had nothing in common except for one night, their night. This night shook them up, turned their whole past life upside down, made them look at themselves from the outside ... But this night was ...

She looked into his velvety eyes, the delicate aroma of perfume excited her imagination, her gaze gently glided over his shoulders ... Oh! How she desired him, she had never experienced such a keen desire, this was the man of her dreams.

He, seeing her disposition, affectionately and gently took off her clothes, mentally she already gave herself to him, wishing that he would tear off the hated rags from her and possess her zealously and furiously, but she waited, she enjoyed his movements, languished from waiting.

Slowly and carefully, he kissed her on the neck, slightly descending to her shoulder, breathing hot breath over her skin, his hands gently and affectionately glided over her back, making her shudder with pleasure, she pressed closer and tighter to him... continue reading

Vika opened her eyes. A huge mirror hanging on the ceiling showed a girl lying on a double bed, on which of the clothes there was only a sheet with which she covered herself, but she also moved out during sleep, and now covered only her stomach and part of her pubis. Vika stretched sweetly, remembering her dream: she dreamed about how she sucked a cock from a guy she didn’t know. Somewhere in her head, the thought still remained that it was a reality, because all the sensations, tastes, smells, sounds - were so realistic ... It seemed to her that she still had the taste of this guy's cock in her mouth. She did not know who he was, but his penis was quite impressive in size, about 18 cm, and it tasted great too. She ran her hands over her chest, a wave of warmth passed through her whole body, as if someone's gentle hands were wrapping her in silk. She loved the feeling, sometimes it seemed to her that she liked it even more than an orgasm. After massaging her hard nipples a little, she... continue reading

Johnny did not understand why he came to this house. It's just that Jet came in the morning and said that he, Ug and Mark were going to spend this evening at a friend's house. There will be four girls and they are missing one guy. It should be John. When asked why he was, Jet replied that the hostess wanted it that way.

They drove up to an old Gothic castle. John tried to express his doubts about the mistress's age. "What, are you afraid of old women," Ug asked: "Don't worry, the mistress is twenty-two years old, she is very rich and just like you, strange." They approached the massive front door, where the valet met them, helped them undress, and escorted them upstairs, where they were already waiting.

Everyone settled down in a large room near the fireplace and talked on various topics, absorbing various foods and drinks. Johnny looked around. In the far chair sat Julie, a long-legged blonde with a fiery look and an infectiously loud laugh. She kept looking meaningfully at Johnny... continue reading

The sun was high, a warm breeze caressed his face with its light gusts. The mood is nowhere better! Tomorrow will be Saturday, and today I took leave early. I wanted to enjoy the last velvety days of the passing season to the fullest ... Due to the constant change of circumstances, the reasons for which only God knows, my personal life did not want to get better.

Therefore, the prospect of sitting down somewhere in a quiet shady square with a glass of vanilla ice cream and thinking about life seemed just great. I just sat and silently ate the white, cold, sweet mass. On the third glass of ice cream, I noticed that someone was looking at me.

The woman sitting opposite, ironically watched me through rose-colored glasses in an elegant frame. Her gaze was slightly embarrassing, and I could think of nothing else but to offer her a glass.

- Want to?

- Well, if it saves you from a sore throat ... - she half-rose, holding her purse, and accepted it. - Thank you!

- My pleasure! I stil... continue reading

A white ceiling and an old chandelier - that's what Alexander saw every morning. This landscape was so ordinary that it could only cause sadness, melancholy and despondency. But there was still a typical day ahead, which did not bode well. That is why he always crawled out of bed so lazily and sometimes preferred to be late for school, but to lie around for an extra half hour and dream about something of his own. And there was something to dream about ...

That night he had a very strange, but no less pleasant dream. In a dream, he saw his beloved girl, completely naked and ready for anything. Alexander himself remembered dreams poorly and only in fragments, but when he woke up, his imagination knew no bounds. This morning, Alexander's imagination took him to a typical mall. Naturally, not alone, but with a girl. That's how it was...

Having safely reached the store, Alex and Masha undressed in the wardrobe and went to explore the boutiques of the shopping center. This activity seeme... continue reading

This evening was as always lonely and boring, besides, four walls and a monitor screen that became native to tears pressed on the psyche. After all, apart from the iron friend and the intellectual Internet, there was no one else in my sexual life for now ... And what could be worse than loneliness for a person, moreover, for a woman at the very edge of beauty and strength.

Every time I am left alone with myself, I am tormented by a feeling of hopelessness and a terrible desire to be, sleep and wake up with a loved one, feel his strong hands, endlessly feel his power and elasticity in the most cherished female place, which has already forgotten the feeling of male warmth and sense of presence.

Behind a whole day of waiting. Hello, how we haven’t met for a long time, it seems like an eternity has passed, I was terribly lonely without you, you can’t imagine how much strength it took for me to restrain myself from the impulse to close in the bathroom and pamper, caress my beautiful bod... continue reading

Today you came to me earlier than usual and pulled me out for a walk, rejoicing that the weather today is unusually good. The sun shone brightly and white clouds floated thoughtfully across the blue sky. We walked hand in hand, smiled at each other and intended to visit friends after a short walk in the park. While we were wandering around the park, looking at the purebred dogs and making plans for the evening, the clouds began to thicken. The blue sky has just been covered with a gray nondescript coating, and small clouds have united into large black gatherings. We didn't pay much attention to these sudden changes, because we were carried away by a heated discussion about something.

Suddenly thunder boomed. A sharp gust of wind shook all the trees, and every leaf trembled under its pressure. Large drops of water fell from the sky. We quickened our pace in search of shelter. Soon the rain turned from small drops into a continuous water curtain. We got very wet, but still managed to r... continue reading

He noticed a slender and pretty blonde, who passionately licked ice cream - flowing from the heat in all corners ...

She also saw him and smiled, inviting him to flirt...

He liked her charming legs, which attracted all his attention, and so wanted to unzip her zipper, her very short skirt, under which a stunned ass was hidden, dressed in satin panties...

It was now his dream to pull off these panties, but before that she had to be conquered, and she looked very proud and independent, and it was not possible to take this fortress by storm of compliments.

This required a different approach...

He answered her with a nod and was soon at her side. At this time, she sexyly licked her fingers, on which ice cream remained, and carefully listened to his compliments about her third breast size and the slenderness of her legs. As he believed, this was not enough, even very little.

She wanted... but something more. Her sticky fingers haunted her, and noticing this, he suggested that sh... continue reading

Beads of sweat that appeared on her chest reflected, like thousands of mirrors, the lights of a log smoldering in the fireplace. The silence of this mysterious and truly magical night was broken from time to time by her piercing moans, now subsiding, now again filled with strength.

He, like a lion exhausted by the hunt, lay on an ancient carpet miraculously preserved. His body seemed to be buried in a fluffy pile, which gently caressed his back, causing a small and pleasant tickle, and it seemed that his thoughts were somewhere far away, not with her - the subject of his old erotic and carnal dreams.

But it wasn't like that. He greedily dug into her lush, milky breasts, which heaved with every breath, and rapidly fell with her every movement. The nipples, like two large raisins, were tense to the point that they could no longer see the folds. At the slightest touch with his fingers, she rolled her eyes, as if losing consciousness, but did not stop. Quite the contrary, her movements... continue reading

After returning from work, I sat in my usual outfit - naked, on my bed and waited for the kettle to boil. It was warm outside, and I was in no hurry to heat the stove. There was a biathlon competition on TV, and I was so carried away that I didn’t hear a car pull up to the house and you got out and went into the house in a long fur coat and a scarf wrapped around your bouffant hair. I did not hear you enter, squeaking the door, and only when you said hello, I started up and quickly turned in your direction. I didn't expect anyone and I was scared. A girl was standing near the door, and I sat naked and could not move. Covering my genitals with my hands, I began to pull the veil over myself. At home, I didn’t wear clothes, and it just wasn’t around - it was in the closet.

And here. When you took off your scarf, I recognized you and was confused. How it is, where - flashed through my head.

“I’m sorry I didn’t warn you - I was passing by on business and so I decided to visit,” you said... continue reading

Young girl. She wanted something special, something that she had not yet experienced, but would like to experience. True love did not come, but she was waiting for her so. Faith in love gradually subsided. And then one day the girl, having nothing to do and no one to talk to, went to the Internet chat and found her most wonderful, beautiful and charming there. A short conversation, a meeting scheduled for the evening ... He was the one she had dreamed of all her life. Young, sexy, tall, strong. She didn't want to miss him.

Once she decided to completely charm him and proceeded to attacking actions. This requires not a little, but not a lot: a burning candle, a beautifully served dinner, a wide bed with soft feather pillows, romantic music and, of course, the most charming girl on earth, wearing a red silk peignoir that flows by candlelight. The peignoir is sexually short and opens the legs of the hostess - smooth, seductive.

- It is not necessary to do something special on the head... continue reading

- Good evening! Are you Vlad?

- Good evening! Exactly, in person. You are ready? Then let's go, it's not far from here.

- Okay, but let's just switch to "you".

This dialogue took place at a bus stop already in a twilight city. I found your ad in which you were looking for a professional photographer for erotic photography. Of course, I have never been a professional, even an amateur was only in my own imagination, but ... This very imagination worked very well for me, so I immediately imagined what kind of process it would be. And he couldn't stop. I borrowed equipment from a photographer friend: a camera, lenses, lamps, filters, reflectors, a tripod, some decorations. In a nutshell, he explained to me how to use it all and talked about the principles of artistic photography in general. Armed with all this, I was sure that I would not get into trouble. And today, my apartment has been turned into a photo studio, and I meet you here at the bus stop.

We go into the apartment, I h... continue reading

Part 1.

- Oh, it's a wonderful weekend morning. What can be good in it? There are two days ahead and they can be spent together.

With these thoughts, I woke up. The sleep just "shown" for me was already enough for me to surrender to you right here and now. This is a fairly rare case in the morning, but even because of it, I did not want to wake you up. You were lying next to me, deep sleep still possessed you. I took my hand out from under the covers and ran it through your hair. You're always so shaggy in the morning. I hugged you and froze. Perhaps, sensing my closeness, you hugged me. Just a few minutes in your arms gave me so much pleasure. I kissed you, your lips very weakly responded to my initiative.

It was light outside the window. There was still plenty of time to sleep. My eyes were gradually closing, I was also overcome by sleep...

Part 2.

The light music of the speaker, which served us as an alarm clock, began to be realized by me. "Well, it's time to get up," I t... continue reading

A drop of rain that fell on my cheek was immediately licked off by your hot tongue. For a second, our eyes met, and everything contained inside burst out in a beautiful fountain.

Huge life baggage behind does not prevent us from looking forward to meeting every rare time. On this day, we agreed to meet on the banks of the river that flows through our town. Sitting on a yellow carpet of leaves, we looked at the water, imagining that we were on a sea beach. People were walking by. We drank dry red wine, looking into your beautiful eyes, almost not listening to your sweet chatter, I felt absolutely happy.

And this drop blew us up, your lips dug into mine, impatient hands are already caressing my chest. The nipples immediately filled up, between the legs it became hot and humid. The rain, looking at us, started to fall stronger, and you, jealous of him, are trying to lick every drop from my already completely naked body. An extraordinary feeling when, after the cold touch of rain, your... continue reading

I think that in the life of every man there have been situations when thoughts and attention, clearly collected and concentrated on one seemingly important subject, shatter into dust at the sight of a beautiful woman who makes you change the course of thoughts and even actions. Suddenly, in an instant, the world turns upside down and spins in a completely different direction. I will talk about what happened to me on my first trip to Paris.

I, frankly, am an ambitious young man, not only dreaming, but also striving to make a career. Work in an economic journal, although it was profitable and even sometimes interesting, did not give me the opportunity to fly my imagination, to use my abilities, but it was well paid and it suited me. The editor-in-chief was pleased with me and I went to the presentation in Paris, and not one of the senior and experienced employees. "You'll love the city and the Parisians will drive you crazy," he told me as he left.

Did I think about the girls, such a... continue reading

House. On the ground. Winter. Evening. Snow is swirling outside the window. Its white flakes cover the ground. We have a big house. And on the first floor there is a fireplace - a real big fireplace. The house is warm. You walk barefoot. You are naked. You stand and look out the window as small snowflakes fall to the ground. You seem to have been hypnotized by one of them and time has stopped... You follow her every movement in the air.

Very suddenly, but very gently, my kiss falls on your neck, and my hands on your waist. I stand behind you in what my mother gave birth to and slowly swing your waist, following the lounge, which quietly plays in the background. You are smiling. You look out the window and smile... Another moment and you turn around to face me. I am enthralled. The lines of your face are perfect. Your blue eyes laugh with mine and we start dancing very slowly, lightly touching the floor. We seem to be flying.

And then my lips meet yours in a tender kiss... alive and... continue reading

How I love to change in front of my beloved... showing new outfits how they look on me, how the figure is beautifully emphasized by lace panties and bra... and how do you feel when I undress and change like this, seeing my look at you?

You can calmly watch how such a charming girl undresses in front of you every five minutes and looks so slyly into her eyes, in which there is both brilliance, and interest, and desire at once ... what do you immediately want to do with such a baby when I am almost naked, defenseless and so sexy ... and so I twist my ass, and bend my back, and walk on the carpet of the bedroom as if on a catwalk in front of you ...

Of course, you won’t be able to stand it and you will come up behind me and snuggle like a man without sentimentality tightly and strongly ... to feel me completely all ... so it will be difficult for me to move and even breathe ...

And gently kissing the neck and shoulder, whisper hotly in your ear about how beautiful and sexy I am, bab... continue reading

You finally arrived in my city, we phoned, met in a cafe, where we sat, drank coffee, chatted, and then I agreed to come to visit you in the hotel room. We both want an unforgettable meeting, satisfaction of our desires and completely drink each other. Even on the way, unable to withstand this torture of waiting, your lips begin to look for mine, your hands want to caress, squeeze my body, your penis has already acquired wooden hardness in trousers. Finally we are in your room. Without delay, you cling to my coral lips, feeling their wonderful softness and liveliness. My perky wet tongue unclenches your lips and adds dizziness to the kiss.

Your hands have long since descended from my shoulders and are wandering over my amazing body, feeling and exploring it through my clothes. With one hand you stroke my back, from time to time playfully sliding down and squeezing my delicious, elastic ass with your palms. The other hand impatiently, confused, unbuttons the buttons of my blouse, then... continue reading

When you came, of course, I didn’t even think about getting ready. My guilty, smiling look in response to your reproachfully smiling, immediately dispelled your attempt to get angry. "We won't be late..." You thought, shuddering slightly from a desire waking up somewhere in the depths, smiled after me without reproach - I flew off into the next room to get dressed - and went to make coffee. As you wandered through your fantasies, the coffee ran off, filling the kitchen and then the apartment with a very sharp and slightly bitter smell. "Today will be an interesting evening, interesting" - you thought, carrying a tray with a couple of cups and sweets, and smiled. In front of the door, he tried, as far as possible, to wipe the smile from his face, which was already clearly acquiring a tinge of lust, and entered the room with an incomprehensible expression on his face.

And then he stopped. I didn't shut the bedroom door tightly, apparently forgot ("However..." - a thought flashed throug... continue reading