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Literotica – Free Erotic Stories

Posted on Jan 18, 2013 by in Erotic Stories, Sex Stories | 0 comments

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Amazing website – That is how I will sum up Literotica – Well the design of the site is pretty crappy but the erotic stories are pure gold.

Basically the site is filled with thousands of short stories that are submitted by anyone willing to write something.  I don’t know about you but sometimes reading a short story is more erotic than watching a video.  Reading allows you to visualize characters with your personal tastes, the imagery is entirely left up to your own brain.  You may even want to pick one out and read it to your partner, nothing will set the mood better than an erotic story read out loud.

The stores are all categorized into the same basic genres that porn would be; below are a few excerpts of some of the stories you will find.


Couples In Erotic Stories

It was the kind of look I used to get in bars, when I used to be able to go to bars, from sexy women who knew exactly what I wanted from them and who enjoyed teasing the hell out of me. Back in those days I wouldn’t have stopped until I got what I wanted. I would have taken her back to my apartment and fucked her sexy little brains out, before falling asleep in a tangled sticky, sweaty mess. But as I stood here in line with my wife and kids to see the terribly unconvincing mall version of Santa Claus, those days seemed like a lifetime ago. Sure I was happy enough. I had a good job, a beautiful wife and two cute little kids. It had just been a long time since I had jumped in the sack with a hot piece of ass that I barely knew, and this sexy woman walking past me, with that gleam in her eye, was stirring all kinds of illicit and incredible memories.

A small paragraph from Chasing Amy read the full story


Lesbian Sex Stories

Looking back, the first time I saw her, I think I knew we were going to fall in love.

There’s just something about McKayla . . .

The wicked glint in her eyes when she laughs. The way she tilts her head and smiles knowingly. Her hips sway when she walks. Her eyes seem to bore right through you. When she talks, you are the most important person in the world to her. She’s the sexiest person in any room and she knows it.

It took me a while to realise what it was, but I was irrevocably smitten. Maybe it was because I was young and impressionable. Maybe I was in an “experimental” stage of my life. Or maybe McKayla was that person who comes along once in your lifetime and if you don’t grab her right then, you’ll regret it forever.

A short excerpt from McKayla’s Miracle   Read the rest of the story


Sensual Erotic Sex Stories

Our sex life was great, Katie was always a bit conservative, but there wasn’t much we hadn’t done over the years. Katie had never been with another man, and despite some minor role-playing games, had never expressed a clear desire to do so. We are both into sensual massage, and the only thing she had even hinted at was the possibility of having a nude massage by a well-proportioned male. When I had pushed the idea however, her conservatism came through. It seemed she was happier, or perhaps more comfortable, keeping the idea in role-play.

Having said that she was a sucker for a good therapeutic massage. On a regular basis she would get a body massage and preferred to have a male perform the massage. She said this was because they had stronger hands, and there was always a risk of getting a soft wimpy massage if the therapist was female. She had long gotten use to the idea of lying naked, partially covered by towels, under the hands of a male masseur. By giving her a massage at home, and simulating what would be happening at the various stages of a therapeutic massage, she was a little surprised at just how much of her body was on display. However, she was also quite clearly turned on by this small display of “safe” exhibitionism. She would then try to tease me by asking, while I was giving her a massage, if I liked the idea of some other man copping a view between her legs. My hard on probably told her well enough that I didn’t mind. I would then turn the tables by asking if she would mind if he did “this”, as I “accidentally” brush my hands against her outer lips. The more we played this game the more adventurous she would get before that ingrained “conservatism” would take over. Universally though, at some point, she would beg for penetration and a thorough fucking. She just couldn’t continue the role-playing to that extent.

Read the rest of  Katie’s Massage