young Erotic Stories

Night Moscow streets, the dim light of lanterns illuminated the road. We were returning home after a good walk. It was drizzling, visibility was very poor and movement was difficult. Something was wrong with the brakes of your car and you paid all your attention only to the road. The trip tired me a little and while waiting for us to appear at home, I dozed off.

Finally we arrived at the place and I woke up. With a tired look, you turned off the engine, hugged me and said:

- Shall we relax and have a beer?

- With great pleasure! Smiling sweetly, I replied. We got out of the car sharply feeling the June dampness and coolness. Holding hands tightly, we went to the store, despite the fatigue, our eyes shone and the smile did not leave our faces. We were interested and well together, we were happy and someone extra would only interfere with us.

A quarter of an hour later we were already sitting in the car sipping beer and crunching chips, in the twilight of the night everyone enjoy... continue reading

Am I close enough?

What could be more exciting than the anticipation of the near joy of owning your girlfriend? Her eyes sparkle, mine too, her rapid breathing betrays her head (and, of course, other parts of her luxurious body). In the rays of the sunset sun, it shimmers and shines - a chocolate-orange light penetrates between the thighs, caressing the already naked pussy, completely naked. She loves it so much and I'm just happy about it. To hell with the weekly shave, lather, sprays, and Gillette Woman - she's removed them permanently, so now she's always more naked than nine hundred and ninety women out of a thousand. She also loves a short haircut - and her soft hair has not grown past her shoulders for a long time. Now they are much shorter, almost like a boy's. She's a damn sexy, open woman who wants a big hard cock all over the place, wants to be fucked with raw tenderness. Thoughts are confused in my head, and now the whole world is her, her lips, breasts and all her sex-dar... 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

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

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

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

"I'm not evil. I'm not hurting you. I'm just very strict and fair... You like it, don't you?... Are you afraid??... That's right, be afraid!..."

This week seemed like an eternity. He is busy all the time. A lot of work. I was beginning to think that I would never see him again. I didn’t want anything, just to meet Him sooner. Every day I lived in a fog, hypnotizing the phone, waiting for a call. I began to slowly hate myself for being so attached to Him.

I haven't wanted to see anyone so much in a long time, I haven't missed anyone so much in a long time. Probably because He has not had time to offend me yet.

I covered myself with a warm blanket and curled up under it. The phone was always there. I slowly began to fall asleep with thoughts that today, probably, I won’t see Him, when suddenly the bell rang. It was he.

- Hello Princess! Are you home? I have some time, can I pick you up, can we sit somewhere in a cafe?

- Hi, of course! I'm already going!

The will to live again... continue reading

1. Meeting on the river

Standing over the flowing waters of Vetluzhanka, crouching low to the surface of the river, Oksana carefully washed her elastically raised breasts. Standing in the bushes, Timothy looked greedily at her protruding buttocks with cloven buttocks, and thirsted for her to the point of pain in the groin.

She had recently married, so her body still retained its former girlish slenderness and elasticity of forms, but it was already feminine, convex and unusually alluring.

He sometimes noticed that no, no, she would casually turn around at him, or, passing him, blushing in embarrassment, timidly greet him ... If they met without witnesses, and there were no strangers nearby, he tried to imperceptibly pinch her on the tight breasts, or frankly feel her feminine large ass. At the same time, she only blushed embarrassedly, and just as imperceptibly slapped him on an indiscreet hand, she swiftly slipped past him.

And, behold, fate brought them together on this deser... 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

I have long wanted to drag him into bed and today I had such an opportunity. He, as usual, did not notice me and looked away casually. My legs have been sore all day, I want it and I'll get it. I made up my mind and walked over to him.

- Hi, how are you?

- Fine.

- What are you doing?

- Yes, nothing special, but what?

- Do you want to ride in my new car?

- Is it true? Of course I do, but when?

- Right now!

We sat in a fresh interior, that's what you can call this feeling of a new car. We rode around the city for about an hour, it was very hot and thirsty. When the water ran out, we decided to swim somewhere. I turned into a back alley, another twenty minutes we drove through the city and were silent. I turned off the city road, and we are already on a free track. The most ordinary thought came to my mind, to try what my new off-road baby is good for. It was amazing, 190-200 km/h. He also enjoyed it, it was evident in the real smiling face.

I think that it was after suc... continue reading

They were alone in the room. Nobody bothered them anymore. Tosya got up and decided to act herself, since he was so indecisive. After taking a few steps, she stopped in front of a seated man, to whom she repeatedly gave herself in her sexual fantasies. Not one night Tosya dreamed of making love with this lonely man. Drinking wine and her red-hot passion did their job. She boldly sat down on Ivan's knees, clasped her neck in her arms and greedily dug her lips into his lips. He was taken aback by surprise, but as Tosin's tongue began to penetrate between his lips into his mouth, he realized what was required of him. Ivan put his arm around her shoulders with one hand, and with the other, lifting up her blouse, began stroking and squeezing her attractive full breasts. From the kiss and from the movement of the hand along the boobs, Tosya's blood boiled in her veins, and she no longer had the strength to control herself.

She slipped off Ivan's knees, quickly unbuttoning her trousers, and... continue reading

This story took place in the summer on a nudist beach in Moscow in Serebryany Bor...

I wandered naked among many naked and semi-naked women and men and looked for a pretty girl, not far from whom I could sit and admire her ...

And on the sand between low trees I saw a slender young girl. She was lying on her blanket on her stomach completely naked. Oh, how I liked her back, her girlish ass! Rarely, when a girl comes alone to a nudist beach. And this one came, sweet, wonderful ... And around, of course, the men settled down, and it’s not easy for me to sit next to me. Left, wandered in other places of the beach in search of romantic erotic encounters. There was no other success this time. Many women were with their men, and I don’t fit into such. And I returned to the cute nudist. She rolled over and was now on her back. I did not want to leave her, I settled down nearby. Oh, what a sweet, modest face she has! Ah, what a slim body! What miniature girlish boobs with pink nipples! And... continue reading

Why do we come here? We all have different reasons why we are here on the Internet: someone just like that ... plays out of boredom, someone tries to forget, to get away from the real. But the result is the same: here we meet, communicate, fall in love, become attached to each other, part, experience pain and disappointment. We live here.

I was like that too, until one day I met you.

We chatted, laughed, you gave me so much tenderness and affection ... and gradually I began to realize that I was looking for communication only with you ... I know that we are little acquainted ... but still ...

Every evening I run here, to the monitor... I know... it's stupid!

But when you come here, I want to cuddle up to you, feel the warmth, hear the beating of your heart and, touching your lips to your chest, whisper "I missed you ... I was waiting for ..." ... and sliding your hands over your shoulders up ... over your neck, raise your eyes and clinging to your lips to give an unforgettable... continue reading

With a strong cross, you again sent the ball into the field near the line itself. Yes, the punches were excellent, but they didn't seem to help you smash me set after set. I could hardly concentrate on the ball during the reception, and mediocrely shot my own serves out of bounds. My fingers alternately weakened, then convulsively squeezed the racket, as soon as you just made a jerk to the side or leaned over the ball ... Several times I closed my eyes tightly, shaking my head, as if trying to throw off the sweet shackles of vision that arises behind the net. But the vision did not disappear - after all, there was you, a real tennis goddess, a beauty queen and a master of seduction ...

- 6:2, I won again - you said fervently. Where these two games I won came from, I could not understand. And I didn’t think about tennis at all at that moment. Your beautiful hair, falling down your neck on graceful open shoulders, your elastic breasts, embossed in a snow-white mini-top, your breathtaki... continue reading

Our love is as hot as our sex, it began very modestly and romantically, 2 weeks after the first date we touched each other's hands, a week later we kissed, and the next day we were already burning with passion! The bus, the park, the bench on the street… they all witnessed our desire.

Our kisses were so hot that even the frost on the street did not stop the thirsty hands and lips. A couple more weeks passed, and I invited him to my place for tea, but my plans included not only dinner, I dreamed of a passionate night. About the one that is described in love stories, about wild and unbridled passion!

Dinner went pretty well, after we went to my room. We settled down on the bed and our lips were already stretched to each other. He took a position on top, began kissing my lips and stroking my thighs under my skirt with his hands (that day I was 100% ready, I wanted to impress and I was wearing black lace underwear and stockings, I'm sure he appreciated it), his palms slid along my legs... continue reading

The story takes place one summer. Then there was a warm, if not to say, hot summer.

It was 30 degree heat. We had a dacha near Belozersk. This is an amazing place. Sandy soil, even after heavy rain it was always dry. Deep and beautiful lakes were not far from our dacha. Dad worked on weekends and my mom and I went alone to the dacha. The neighbors also came. I was 24. A daughter and her father arrived at a neighboring site. She, as she said, was about 20, although according to her figure, one could give no more than 18 years. Slender, short, dense figure with small elastic breasts and dark skin. Athletic dad, former cyclist. The day was hot, but Anya, that was the name of our neighbor, worked with her dad in the garden. Mom and I also did some housework. I went out to the terrace. The neighbors had a better-groomed yard than ours. They had already built a large bathhouse, and the site itself was larger than ours. Anya squatted and weeded strawberries. She was wearing a T-shirt and li... continue reading

The next summer turned out to be surprisingly hot and the people spent all the time near water bodies. What a bliss it is to lie on the warm sand after a swim, when the drops of water roll down and dry under the warm rays of the sun. Unbeknownst to me, I dozed off.

I woke up from the fact that it became cool, the sun was covered by a large thundercloud. It was going to rain soon, but there was still plenty of time for a last swim. I got up and started to enter the water. Cool jets pleasantly refreshed the skin. I think I was the only one who was bathing now. The rest left this beach in a hurry. I was alone. Then why wet already dried swimming trunks? I looked around and pulled them off. The water was even nicer when it came up to my waist. Having sailed a little to the side, I froze, enjoying how the current slowly carries me. Algae slithered and caressed me. It felt like the mermaids were touching me. It was a blissful state that seized me and I seemed to have lost track of time, bu... continue reading