Facts and fantasies.
I am an avid writer of short erotica stories. Most of them are based on my own real experiences, but may have a greater or lesser amount on fantasy mixed in. All good tales deserve embellishment, don't they?
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Hungry for ass.
Posted:Jan 25, 2022 1:52 pm
Last Updated:Jan 25, 2022 7:55 pm

She was laying naked, down over a foam wedge.

I had put padded cuffs on her wrists and ankles and clipped them together, left wrist to left ankle and right to right, and she was kneeling on the bed over the wedge, down and arms pulled down to her sides. Her thighs were vertical but her knees were as far apart as was comfortable, and her weight was taken by the foam wedge, which made things easier. I stood the foot of the bed enjoying the view. There is nothing so erotic as a woman on her knees with pussy and anal rosebud fully exposed. Even better when she's bound in that position.

I could not hold back. My hands drifted of their own accord and began caressing her ass, the backs of her thighs, and her outer labia. I experimented by squeezing her outer labia onto her clit, which elicited moans. Okay, she liked that. As I ran the fingers of my left hand lightly over her ass cheeks I began to finger her inner labia and clit with my right.

She was very wet.

I licked my thumb and moistened it in her pussy, then slid it down to her clit and began a slow, up-and-down motion, pressing firmly but not too hard. She let out a long, low moan, and her body spasmed once or twice, then she arched her hips backward as if to encourage me to continue. Which I did. The stroking was short and slow at first, but as her breath became ragged, and punctuated by moans, I began to stroke faster and more broadly, adding circles and side-to-side shakes into the mix.

She began to make fuck-movements with her hips as she approached climax.

I could no longer hold back. She had the nicest anal rosebud, pale, symmetrical, and well exposed. As I stroked her with my right thumb I began to run my fingertips very gently over the rosebud, from the perineum to the ass cleft above, and each time my fingertips passed over her anus she gasped and lurched, and gave a louder moan. After a few minutes of this I leaned forward, and very gently touched her rosebud with the tip of my tongue.

She had never experienced that before. When we first started going she had firmly declared that the ass is exit . To which, inside my head, I said 'We'll see'.

'Oh fuck,' she said. 'That's incredible'.

As my tongue played back and forth up and down over her anus she began to moan louder and louder, and I could tell by the tension in her body that she was on the brink of cumming. So I pointed my tongue to firm it up, and pushed it into her ass. As my thumb went up and down over her clit my tongue went in and of her ass, and of course after about thirty seconds she came, explosively, with a loud long 'Oh God!' Then collapsed bonelessly. least, as much as the wedge would allow.

Maybe it's not exit after all.
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Gulp, gulp!
Posted:Jan 18, 2022 3:35 pm
Last Updated:Jan 25, 2022 1:28 pm

I had seldom seen such a beautiful sight.

She was lying on the bed crosswise, with her head hanging just over the edge toward the floor, her hands cuffed together behind her head and fastened to the middle of the bed frame , and her ankles tied to the upper and lower opposite corners with legs wide spread, tautly. I was standing the side of the bed, my thighs near either side of her head.

She was wearing bright red lipstick.

I leaned forward and rested my left hand on the bed near her left hip, as my right hand played over her belly, then slid between her legs and onto her wet clit. I began to stroke it with slow and very strokes, bending forward and sucking her nipples the time. After a few minutes of this she began moan, ever so softly. As her moans got louder, the stroking got a faster and more firm, until her legs began tremble. Her nipples were very hard and very erect. She had the largest nipples and darkest aureoles of any woman I had ever been with, and they were super-sensitive.

When the moaning was nearly continuous I shuffled forward, and as the head of my cock touched her lips she opened her mouth. I slid my cock between those red, red lips, just slightly first, then began to mouth-hump her in an inverted position. Each thrust i went a deeper until she took entirely in.

She did not gag.

Whatever sensation the head of my cock was causing in her throat was overwhelmed by the fact that she was fast approaching orgasm. She was an inveterate moaner, and the effect on my cock was simply incredible. I stroked her faster and faster, and thrust into the back of her mouth deeper and deeper, until at last she came. I had been holding back waiting for it, and as she came I came too. I could feel the jetting into the back of her mouth even as she writhed and bucked in bondage.

Eventually we slowed, and I reached down and lifted her head up, listening to the swallowing sounds as she took in my load.

'Yep,' I told myself, 'this one's a keeper'.
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In a restaurant? Seriously?
Posted:Jan 11, 2022 8:41 am
Last Updated:Jan 12, 2022 2:22 am

My girlfriend had always been an exhibitionist.

She loved making out in public and was big into fucking on the balcony of our high-rise apartment. The more people that looked up and watched us, the hotter she got. But this was ridiculous.

We were sitting in a sushi restaurant in a 'private' booth. Private in the sense that it was up against the back wall of the restaurant and surrounded by paper shoji screens that blocked the view and nothing else. We were enjoying our sushi and sipping Sake and having an intimate conversation. She had always been randy, and sometimes she took delight in discussing in detail the things we were going to do once we got back into our bedroom.

At one point she exclaimed '"Oh hell, I have dropped my chopstick. Be a dear and get it for me will you?" indicating that it had gone under the table. She was wearing a tight red sheath dress and could not move in it, and certainly could not crawl under a table to reclaim a utensil. I gave her an exasperated glance and slid down to look. The tablecloth was very long, only about a foot above the floor, and I had to shove it out of the way to see. Sure enough, the chopstick was there, but on the other side of the table and I would have to go right under to get it. I slid under the table, and it felt like being in a cave. As I reached for the chopstick she nudged me with her knee, and as I looked over she slid her dress up to her hips and spread her legs. She was wearing no panties. She leaned over and whispered "You know what I want."

I shifted around until I was kneeling in front of her and slid my hands up her thighs. She responded by spreading her legs more, and I pushed my head between them and began to lick. I could feel her begin to tremble, and hear her breath come in long ragged gasps. She was working very hard to stay quiet. We could easily hear wait staff and customers walking right past our booth through the shoji screens, which provided very little privacy after all.

Suddenly she stiffened, and I could feel her body spasming as she came.

At that very instant the shoji screens slid open and I heard the waitress ask "Is there anything you...." followed by a pause, then the sound of the screens being slid closed.

I looked back, and realized that although the long tablecloth hid almost everything, the tips of my shoes were poking out.

I almost crashed the car laughing on the drive home.
The suspense is killing me.
Posted:Dec 31, 2021 12:32 pm
Last Updated:Dec 31, 2021 2:04 pm

"What are you doing?" my girlfriend asked suspiciously as I stepped into the ensuite with my hands behind my back.

"Oh, nothing I replied innocently, grinning.

She had just stepped out of the shower and was towelling off. I gasped her by the wrist and quickly snapped a handcuff around it. She gave one indignant 'HEY' as I yanked the towel ou of her hand and quickly snapped the other cuff around her other wrist.

"Look," she said. "I'm not in the mood for this. HEY!"

From behind my back I pulled the rope I had hidden by tucking it into my waistband. One end was tied to a carabiner, which I clipped to the handcuffs. I tossed the other end over the shower curtain and hauled on it pulling her hands over her head. When she was up on tip-toes I tied it off on the shower hardware. We had one of those multi-head units with side prayers as well as a rain head, and it was quite sturdy. My girlfriend made a few feeble protests, but her heart was not in it. We had both had crazy schedules lately and had not had sex for over a week. I knew she needed it. I certainly did.

I stepped behind her, running my hands over the front of her body, stopping to squeeze and puller her nipples. In short order her protests became moans of pleasure, as I knew they would. I moved to her right side, pulling her head back by the hair and devouring her mouth with mine, as my right index finger slid between her thighs. As expected, she was already wet. I began to slide the tip of my finger back and forth over her clit, and she responded by grinding her pelvis on my hand. She came very quickly, and hard. She could not stop her legs from buckling and her full weight came down on her wrists. I knew she would be wearing long sleeves for a few days to hide the marks.

I picked her up and stood in front of her, pulling her close and sliding my cock between her legs, back and forth between her labia, which got it very wet. She responded with moans and fuck-movements of her hips, and in short order she came a second time. This time I wrapped my arms around her and held her up. Since the angle was no good for deep penetration I decided to change things up a little. I turned her around and slid my cock between her ass cheeks. By bending my knees a little and angling my cock up, I was able to slide it slowly and smoothly up her ass.

It had been a long time, and after only a few strokes I groaned, trembled, and shot cum into her rectum.

I imagine she knew what I was up to all along.
Taking it to the edge.
Posted:Dec 23, 2021 9:09 am
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2022 4:27 am

Her moans were getting louder.

My tongue travelled up and down, quite firmly, over her clit. From time to time I alternated with shaking me head and tongue gently from side to side. Each time I did that, she gasped. As I continued to work I felt the trembling begin in her belly and thighs. I heard her moans become sharp little gasps. I knew that she was seconds from orgasm.

So I sat back on my knees and surveyed my handiwork.

Her wrists had been cuffed together and tied behind her head and under the pillow, held there by a rope which passed through a D-ring on each cuff then was tied off on each end to cuffs on her ankles. Her legs were bound with straps in a permanently bent position, ankles close to the back of her thighs. Her knees were held out to the sides by a strap that went behind each knee and passed under the mattress.

She was quite helpless to make me do anything she wanted me to do, or stop me from doing anything I wanted to do.

Once I heard her breathing calm down a little I moved over her on hands and knees and began to suck and pull on her nipples again, none too gently. She made charming little 'Oh, oh' sounds as I worked on each nipple in turn, alternating back and forth. I kissed my way up to her lips and we devoured one another's tongues, hungrily. Then I kissed my way back down between her legs, pausing long enough to give each nipple more treatment.

As soon as my tongue touched her clit again she gave a long, low moan and arched her back. After only a few minutes work she was back on the edge of cumming. Much sooner than the first time. She began grinding her pelvis against my mouth and her gasps and moans became louder and even more urgent than the first time. When she was trembling and spasming, and her moans had blended into one long, low sound, I sat back again. This time she couldn't stop herself. She kept making fuck-movements with her pelvis, desperate for more, even though I was not within reach. She gazed down between her legs at me, with a look of unbelief on her face.

"I want to fucking CUM!" she exclaimed, and looked at me pleadingly.

"You know what you have to say," I replied.

"Please Sir," she said. "Please let me cum!"

I lowered my head between her legs and, serious this time, wrapped my arms around them, pulling her into my face. I went at her harder and faster, and this time I did not relent. As she got close she lost all control of her body, spasming and trembling and unable even to grind herself against my face.

Suddenly she screamed 'Oh god oh god I'm Cumming!' and she did, with a long drawn out 'FUUUUUCK' as her entire body went rigid. I could hear her breath squeeze out of her lungs as her entire body contracted, as if she were having a seizure, and I grinned inside my head knowing I had given her a great climax.

After what seemed like forever she finally collapsed, boneless, and laid there passively as I removed the restraints.

"I adore being fucked by you," she said after a rest.
So you like it rough?
Posted:Dec 14, 2021 8:41 am
Last Updated:Jan 10, 2022 6:13 am

"I wish you were less of a gentleman," my girlfriend said to me one evening while we were watching TV on the sofa.

"How's that?" I replied. "What's wrong with me?"

She proceeded to tell me all about her first boyfriend, who began to fuck her when she was just 14. He was a big, strong country boy who had a habit of manhandling her and treating her roughly, and she had developed a taste for it. Even while I was dating her she was tiny, five-foot-nothing and 95 pounds soaking wet. We had never discussed her previous relationships before and I had always believed that straight-up sex was good for her. God knows we did enough of it.

"Just plain fucking gets a little boring after a while," she said. "that's all".

"I see," I replied, my mind churning with new ideas.

After a while I got up to go to the bathroom, and when I sat back down on the sofa I made as if to put my arm around her shoulders. Instead, I grabbed her pony tail, hard, and shoved her down and to the side, burying her face in a cushion on the end of the sofa, face down. She gave one outraged 'HEY!' and then couldn't speak after that. I held her down with my left hand while I began tearing off her sweats and panties with my right. She began to swing her arm up and behind her, trying to hit me. At one point she made contact and her nails scratched my cheek.

Until then I was forcing it. I was not comfortable with this kind of action, but the scratch got my temper up and I started to get serious. I grabbed her arm as it flailed and twisted it up behind her back, not gently. I pulled off my pants and shorts and rammed my cock into her pussy. It was already very wet. I fucked her with hard thrusts, making her whole body jerk, as she gasped for breath and moaned between gasps. She she arched her hips to receive me as I knelt across her knees, sitting up and looking down at her sweet ass, which was very round and firm for such a small girl.

When she came, as tiny as she was, she came so hard that she nearly bucked me off.

After she was done I lowered myself on top of her and pushed her into the sofa with my weight. The angle had changed, so i pulled out of her pussy and slowly slid my cock into her ass. I fucked her thoroughly until I felt my cum jetting into her rectum. It was one of the best orgasms I had ever had.

Afterward I rolled off and sat up, releasing her arm and pony tail. She levered herself up on one elbow and twisted around to look at me.

"Now THAT'S more like it!" she exclaimed.

Authors' post script:
This story is literally true, verbatim.
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Pain becomes pleasure.
Posted:Dec 7, 2021 11:48 am
Last Updated:Dec 23, 2021 8:45 am

"Are you sure you want this?" I asked her.

She was laying face-down on the bed over a round bolster, her hips elevated. Her wrists and ankles had been tied together with a long rope that had been twined around her wrists, passed under the mattress, and used bind her ankles. It was taut, and aside from a bit of slack she could get because of the give of the mattress, she was stretched out with her hands extended as far above and her feet as far below, as they could reach. Her ass was already a pleasant shade of red. She had always enjoyed spanking, and I had always obliged. She was already aroused, since between slaps i had slid the middle finger of my right hand between her cheeks and caressed her clit until the moans were loud and steady.

In my hand I held a red and black braided leather whip, with multiple tails. She had seen a picture of it online and decided she wanted try it, but I knew from experience that it would giver her a whole different level of experience and was reluctant use it. I had warned her before about it, and suggested that perhaps we try some intermediate equipment, a riding crop or the like, but she was insistent.

"Please Sir," she replied "Please please. Please do it".

Reluctantly I raised the whip and brought down her ass, still holding back. There was a sharp whistle and crack, and I could see red welts spring immediately. She gasped and gave short scream, followed by a moan.

"Again?" I asked. she could not speak, but nodded 'yes'.

I began whip her with repeated strokes, increasing the intensity every four or five. At first she gasped and gave a scream, but after about a dozen strokes across her ass and the backs of her thighs she began a long, steady low moan not much different from the sound she made when she was on the verge of orgasm. After what seemed like an eternity I stopped and listened. She was panting and moaning, but quietly. Her ass was bright red and cross-crossed with welts. Some of them I could see would bruise later.

I caressed her red ass and thighs gently with my fingertips a few minutes, which elicited moans much like her cum-noises, then gently slid my finger between her thighs and down her clit. She arched her ass toward and began moan in earnest. After only a few minutes of stroking her body began tremble and quake uncontrollably and she screamed " god I'm Cumming!" and proceeded have the loudest and most thunderous orgasm she had ever had with me.

I suppose she was ready, after all.
To Fuck or not to Fuck, that is the question
Posted:Dec 4, 2021 8:02 am
Last Updated:Dec 14, 2021 1:09 pm

So what do you do when you are with someone you respect and with whom you get along with fine, but because of medical/psychological problems has developed a dislike of sex? Yep, I know it's hard believe, but it happens. Take it from me, first-hand knowledge.

Do you just let yourself live without one of the best experiences a human being can have?

After fifteen years of dealing with it, my answer has slowly changed from Yes to No. And here I am. I make no apologies for seeking satisfaction outside my marriage, and no apologies for doing it after asking permission multiple times and being flat-out refused. It's something that anyone who gets involved with me will just have deal with, but I promise the rewards will be worth it. I can honestly say that I have almost never failed give satisfaction any partner, and I know this because I'v never been with anyone who cared enough about my delicate male ego fake an orgasm. My biggest assets are patience and generosity, and you almost never fail when you apply those in bed.

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