erotic sex short stories

My name is Aryan and I was posted in Chickmanglur, an area with a lot of hills and coffee plantations. I was sent there for handling the production work. I was given a guesthouse to stay and a house-help, a man named Hari, who helped me with basic things I needed. His wife used to prepare food and do cleaning stuff for me. His wife, Rekha, was a very beautiful and desirable woman. I am going to share my story of how I came closer to her and had sex with the wife of caretaker of my guest house.

BJ and I were going strong. If you haven’t read the previous story yet, read the part-1. We were attracted to each other, were intimate and pined for each other when away. Then slowly things started to get hotter and we just couldn’t get enough. There was no opportunity we left to touch each other, to fondle or even kiss each other. We kissed behind closed door elevators, within ATM kiosks and even behind bushes if we got a chance. And then just one day on the fly, we decided to do it. Have first sex and lose our virginity.

I was nervous on the first day of college. I had never stayed away from home. But now I was in a dorm full of unknown faces. I liked playing football, so I had decided to sign up for trials. The first day of the trial, I saw him – Jonah. He was a quarterback and quite the looker. All the girls would surround him after practice, and he would go home with a new girl every night. How did I know about his night-time activities? Well you see, he lived in the same dorm as me, in fact just opposite my room. He was due to move into a sorority house, but he was putting up here for now.

I had been craving anal sex for a while now and my girlfriend was away on work. But she was returning tomorrow and I decided to give her an ass-elusive surprise. She would be horny, having to wait so long and I would be ready to give it.  So, I planned it all on the roof of our apartment. I added lights and prepped for dinner and at 6 pm she arrived. I have been pounding my girlfriend’s ass but I wanted to change the place.

My name is Justin and I am a 22-year-old guy with a good height and an average physic. This incident is about an encounter about how I got fucked by a neighbour. I was alone at the home once. I took advantage of the opportunity of being alone and had a couple of glasses of whisky. After that, I sneaked in my sister’s room, took one of her dress, wore it, applied some makeup and started roaming in the house. Then, I pulled my dress up a bit and swayed my ass like a sexy woman. However, I forgot the window of my apartment was open. When I went to close it, I saw that the 63 year old neighbour of mine was staring at me and was clicking my pictures. I closed the door, undressed and slept.

Alyssa is my sexy servant. Not literally but I like to dominate her sexually. It isn’t BDSM – our relationship, but just that we like role play where she is at my mercy and I can do all kinds of things with her during playtime. But that time I invited a common friend Walter to enjoy playtime with us.

My marriage was a peaceful one, devoid of stressors and shouting matches. But sexually, I wasn’t too satisfied. I was looking for something, wanting something more and this actually showed in my acts. Once, I was fucking my wife and although her pussy was squeezing me in the right ways, I wasn’t feeling excited enough. So much so that in the middle, my cock suddenly went limp. It was then that I thought that maybe I needed a second partner in my life to make more excited.

I have always heard or read about the extra-marital status bit had never been across any real incidents in my life until a few years ago. I am Nikita and I am 23 years old now. This incident happened when I was 19. I accidentally witnessed my uncle, father’s brother, having an affair with our maid. I have no idea when it had started and why. My aunt was pretty and sexy and every man’s wet dream. And still, my uncle was sexually attracted to our maid. Ours was a huge house, three floors, one for each brother.

I was at my farm house. I was just remembering the good old times I had spent with my husband at this place before getting divorced. However, ever since my divorce, I had a couple of dates with younger men. It was always fun to indulge with them as they had great energy and they could satisfy my needs. Although, my recent partner John had gone out of the town and I was missing his touch. You need to keep finding ways of satisfaction when you miss someone.

They always say, the first time is shocking, the second surprising and the third, well, there is no stopping. I have been a very adventurous and rebellious girl. I like to question things and people quite often, which earns me, quite a reputation. With this typical characteristic of mine, I was asked to leave my home and never show my face again, by my own father. They said that they have tolerated my gypsy spirit, but they can’t anymore as they were answerable to God. How did everything change and how unconventional anal sex brought back pleasure in my life is what I am going to share in this story.

This was the third time I was meeting Xena. I was having an affair with her and I had kept it a secret from my wife. What do I say? I was addicted to her or rather my cock was addicted to her pussy. And she was naughty as hell so I enjoyed doing things with her of sexual nature. I don’t feel bad having an affair with a hot escort like Xena.

I’m not saying I was a bad lover to begin with, because who in their right mind willingly cops to something like that? What I will say is, that before I accidentally found my way down a porn channels rabbit hole, I was much less aware of all of the incredible things a single body can do and feel. That’s how it led to immense sexual satisfaction.

Hi, I am Shail and I am 21 now. The incident I am going to narrate happened in high school when I was 16 and became slut of my friend. My parents wanted a daughter but I was their only kid so, my mother often used to dress me up like a girl when I was a child. That stayed with me as I grew up. I used to dress up as a girl in the solace of my room as my parents strictly ordered me not to dress like a girl ever. I had no idea this will change my entire life. One day I was dressed up as a girl when a friend from my high school came banging in my room. It was then that I realised my room wasn’t properly locked.

I was quite a skinny man at 18 and hadn’t quite filled out yet. I was not too attracted to girls, but Mom said that I would eventually. Because I didn’t care if girls looked at me or not, I never tried to get a hot body. I had a best friend, Shane with whom high school was not that hard. But one day things changed. That’s my story of how my best friend became my lover.

I have been exploring my sexuality for a while now and while I cannot confirm that I am a straight man, I am still not sure which category I fall into. But a trans person is living right next to my apartment – Benny and I feel like doing dirty things with him. I mean like he dresses so well and rocks a full face of makeup with a slight beard. He does have generous boobs and I have thoughts of my trans neighbor, every time.

I was 21 when I met Jo – Josephine actually, but she preferred Jo. She was all of 18 and a very spunky girl. She was Fran’s daughter. Fran – my father’s wife. I hadn’t seen her before although Fran and Dad were married for more than four years. Maybe because I was at university and hadn’t come home in a while. But this summer, I saw her. She was a tiny brunette who was interested in astronomy. What I didn’t know was that she was untouched and I discovered about my virgin stepsister soon.

If you haven’t read the previous parts of this story read part-1 and part-2 to get the glimpse of this virgin sex story. BJ and I had been seeing each other a lot now. Ever since having sex on that day, it was difficult to be apart from him for more than a few days. We would talk on phone and I would wait for his call every day. I was loving this part of our courtship. We would still steal kisses whenever we got a chance, but I hadn’t had sex with boyfriend again. I was dying to try new things with him and soon the opportunity arose.

Alessia was always a wild child and that what attracted me to her at first. There was this need to subdue her and fuck some sense into her, may be a wild sex session with my maid. I had made her my submissive and I could fuck some sense into her on a regular basis. I loved doing that – fucking her, especially if she resisted me. I smile at that thought and enter my apartment.

I had an affinity towards women’s clothes and have a lot of crossdressing fantasies. The soft silks, shimmery fabrics and bold colours – I loved them all. But I was a boy and all my friends would laugh if ever a boy wore a pink shirt. And I loved hose colours. I wanted to raid my mom’s closet, wear her dresses, put on makeup and strut like the diva that I was. But I held this in me for many years, until one night I saw my parents. They had dressed up in costumes I believe. My mom was a policeman and dad played a nurse. It seemed they were role-playing, but mom was a man and dad was a woman?

I had always focused on having a good body and participation in athletics had kept me fit. But today I was out of a job, being freshly fired. I hadn’t thought about what I would do as I had a mountain of debt and I was also raising my 1-year-old nephew. I needed something asap to pay the bills and feed ourselves. It is at this time that my cousin introduced me to Jofre who produced porn films. And tomorrow I was going for a screen test. Getting kinky while watching porn is different and being watched is completely different.

I had strict instructions from Darren. No underwear in this house. I had started as his housekeeper but now I was his sex slave. I was only allowed a thin negligee and I was to be bare for him at all times. I quite loved that role and every time he was around in the house I felt so horny and hot for him. I did my best to get him to fuck his slave.

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I am a horny lady and as my husband is out of town most of the time, I am usually left alone and find means to have sex with someone else. It was raining heavily last night and I was drinking a glass of wine while watching “Fifty Shades of Grey” on Netflix. I wondered how a man can be so good in bed. That’s my real story of how I ended up fucking a delivery boy as I was aroused badly.

Hello friends, my name is Ricky and this is the story of how I became a paid cross dresser two years back. It was during the Christmas holidays when I was in need of some money. I called my friend Kris and asked for his help. Though he agreed, he asked a favour in return. When I met him, he told me that his job was in danger and that the only way to save is by pleasing my boss. He told that his boss was a bisexual who had a thing for cross dresser. I used to dress like a girl at times but never showed it to anyone. Kris came to know about it when he once caught me in a floral maxi dress, masturbating myself. That small incident changed my life and I became centre of attraction for rich gay men.

I had been planning a trip to Japan for a good while. I had saved money, booked tickets and made bookings at hotels. But maybe it wasn’t in my destiny because at that time, the covid pandemic struck and everything was put on hold. I had booked my stay such that I had an opportunity to court some local ladies. I had a thing for Asian women and I was super attracted to them. I have many kinks but wanted to satisfy my fetish desires with them.