“When we fuck in his office we have to be silent. Not just quiet, but silent. He bites my lip when he kisses me and I stifle the cry that rises up my throat.”
A short story about fucking in the workplace.
Literate Kink
Tag: True Sex Stories
“One night the woman I was fucking came to visit. She’d booked tickets with a big group of friends weeks before she ever met me – a strange coincidence.”
A short story about fucking someone in a haunted house.
“Penny wants to fuck me, but she’s too shy to ask. When we speak in person she touches me frequently, flirts constantly, drops endless hints.”
A short story about asking for what you want.
“They film themselves fucking in their attic bedroom on a day that’s unnaturally quiet. No traffic. No planes in the sky…”
A vignette about making a dirty home movie…
“He kneels down beside the bath, takes a fistful of her hair in one hand, pinches closed her nose with the other and pushes her head underwater…”
A vignette about some breath control in the bath.
“The stranger nods. You can see him at the very periphery of your vision. In the shadows. Out of focus. Is he handsome? Is he young? Is he kind?”
A vignette about listening to some men discuss your various uses.
“This is the place where I’m going to fuck her. Right here. My cock will enter her here…”
A vignette about going down on a lover.
“It’s not just that I relate the two things in my head – her tying back her hair, her sucking my cock. It’s the grace of it, too…”
A vignette about watching a lover tie back her hair.
“She comes to me, gets down on her knees, and drapes herself over my lap. It’s an awkward position. My thigh is nestled into the crease of her hips.”
A vignette about delivering a hand spanking.
“Return to the room. Place the tea out of the way on a shelf. Make the bed, which is rumpled from where you flopped onto it when you first arrived.”
A vignette about passing time while your lover’s in the corner