Free Sex Stories
Read a few hundred explicit and free sex stories, all categorized for ease of browsing. From real-life sex stories to hotwives, threesomes, taboo, and orgies, it's all here. If you enjoy my free stories, considering buying a book! Buy a BookTell Me Again Sir – A Hotwife Story
We sat in silence for the first five minutes of the ride. Her phone was in her hand and I pretended not to look as she texted a name I couldn’t read. Someone had introduced us before we left the party. We were going the same way and splitting the fare made complete...
Fucking on The Way To Spring Break
“GUYS, IF I DON’T GET laid the second we get to the beach, I’m going home.” “You are such a slut!” Maco said, turning to look at the blonde girl in the backseat of the convertible. “We’re not even there yet, keep your clam in the bag.” “Oh come on, like you two aren’t...
A Simple Performance
“How did we get ourselves into this again?” I asked as we stood in the elevator. “I don’t know. I guess I mentioned to R that we liked to have sex in front of people, then she told K, and he asked if we’d work a party for him.” I nodded, trying to follow the chain of...
Our Sexual Debut
The knock on my door resulted in a large paper grocery bag full of my things being unceremoniously dumped out on the front porch without a word. “Here’s your shit,” was implied in the gesture, and so I watched her walk back to her mother’s car, the end complete as I...
Fuck Me Like You Fuck Her
“Fuck me like you fuck Maggie,” she whispered. I was on top of her moving slowly within her, and her voice was faint in my ear. Once I convinced myself I had heard her correctly, I leaned up on my hands and looked into her eyes. “Are you serious?” She nodded, her...
A Threesome Minus One
We climbed into the bed tired as fuck. Too much driving, too much red wine, all the stresses of traveling had beat us up and spit us out. The bed was big though, and we left our clothes on the floor before turning out the lights. “I wish she was here too,” he...
Erotic Audio Taboo Threesome Story
Well, that's a mouthful! But accurate all the same. You might know I have a podcast over on Patreon where every Monday I read a sexy story from the comfort of my bed. I've made a few of them public so you can get a taste of it, including this one about a highly...
Blood Oranges
In the middle of the night, it was nearly impossible to tell if the train was still moving. Maybe it was our exhaustion or possibly it was the overpowering darkness out the window that held us still, but as we sat in the dimly lit compartment, I had a sneaky suspicion...
I Want You to Feel Something Daddy
Give me your hand,” she whispered. We had finished the pot of coffee, stared out the window for far too long, and moved from blankets to bathrobes and back again more times than we could count. If ever there was an excuse not to get out of bed, this snowstorm was it,...
Shudders of Envy
She didn’t want to know his name. It was important that I did, but anything more than that would move it from one thing to another. It was a ledge she wanted to sit on, and if there were too many things to hold onto, the excitement would vanish with the fear. He was...
Threesome Addict
“Jake, get the door, I’m naked!” I was getting out of the shower and our fucking potential roommate was early. Okay, he was thirty seconds early but still, I had planned on using those thirty seconds to don some truly awkward clothing for our interview. I heard my...
Call Me
My girlfriend and I had a secret code to play out one of my longstanding fantasies. It was the sort of thing we talked about late at night, but would never happen. Which is why when my phone beeped, and I saw the message, my stomach dropped and my cock was hard within...
A Walk in the Park (cw: con non-con)
“Will you do something for me?” she asked one night at the bar. “Why do I get the feeling that I’m in for trouble?” “I’m going to walk out of the bar in a couple minutes. I’ll go out, across the street and into Tompkins Square Park, and I want you to follow me. Stay...
The Polite Spanking Party
(This is the first in my new collection of D/lg stories, Daddies & Babygirls now available on Amazon.) We sat in the corner of the party–her on my lap and me on the chair–both of us wondering how much we could get away with. While people were slapping each other,...
A Warm and Lazy Breeze
I sat in the chair smoking as they lounged on the bed. The sheet covered nothing and their downy naked bodies were slick with sweat. My coffee was hot and steaming and I could see the city beginning to wake up through the window as her hand slipped to his thigh and...
Sex in Motion
We made out on the bus from Indianapolis to Pittsburgh. Hiding in the back row next to the smell of the Greyhound bathroom we kissed and slid hands under jeans as the strip malls passed us by. On the train from Chicago to New Orleans, we hid in the privacy of our tiny...
Do You Want To Taste Her?
I might have left too quickly. But once we were done my mind instantly moved back to the girl waiting at home in our bed with her fingers between her thighs and her imagination swirling. And no matter how long I tried to sit still and keep it about us, the girl at...
One Fucking Rule
The problem was not me. It was also not my wife or even her lover Marcus. The problem was Marcus’s wife, who for some reason or another had come up with a silly rule that stated Marcus was not allowed to come in anyone other than her. Which, of course, meant that the...
Back of the Bus
I was fingering her in the back seat of the bus when she told me to fuck her. We had kissed exactly twice before then, and both times were brief and nearly chaste. A brush of the lips more than a passion play. But there we were, on our way home from the last day of...
Poolside Revenge
ALICIA SAT ON HER DECK chair with the martini she had gotten in exchange for the pina colada she originally ordered. After seeing her husband fuck some white girl against the hotel window, she needed something stronger. At first, she wasn’t sure it was him, and the...
Images I Never Saw
She liked to tell me everything. To this day I’m not sure how much I believe, but I suppose that doesn’t matter. Each time she knocked on my door with a bottle in one hand and a blanket in the other I knew it was coming. And as the months went by I yearned for it...
The Great Whore of New York
“How did you get to be Guy New York?” Bob asked me one night in the courtyard of Madam X. “There’s only one way to become a New York,” I told him. I reached into my vintage leather jacket and pulled out a silver cigarette case. I opened it and pulled out a Pall Mall...
Fucked on the Dance Floor
I had never been fucked on the dance floor, and they offered to help without so much as a wink. Old friends are good to have in our greatest times of need. I was good and drunk on Manhattans before we got over to the West Side, and the club was no better off. I walked...
$1 – Kissing in the Park
By the time we sat kissing on the park bench, we had made out with all the same girls. One after another, once at the same time, and often overlapping we had the same taste, and clearly, our friends did as well. While not especially similar in looks we were both...
The Magic Number
"How many guys have you slept with?" I asked before unhooking her bra. She pulled the straps back up over her shoulders and sat down on the bed. She leaned on her elbows and smiled at me until I wasn't sure if I wanted to know the answer. "Do you want to know before...
A Horrible Chaperone
Mr. B. was sleeping next to us in the tent for exactly this reason. We were quiet, but no matter how hard we tried we couldn’t keep our hands off each other and we definitely couldn’t fall asleep. They had forced us to sleep in separate sleeping bags, put a teacherin...
The Laundromat
I’ve seen her eight times over the last few months. Always it’s one or two in the morning, and she’s doing a small load of laundry full of indiscernible items. She sits on top of the machine and reads a magazine, and she smiles at me although we never talk. Sometimes...
Saying Yes and No
“Is it okay if sometimes I say no?” she asked one night. “Of course. You can always say no,” I said, trying not to give her a funny look. Out of all the things that might upset me, not having sex wasn’t on the list. “I mean, is it okay if I sometimes say no, but you...
Saying Yes To Her
Saying yes to her was not easy. She was only a couple of years younger than me, but I got it into my head that it wasn’t the right thing to do and there’s nothing more terrifying than a boy who thinks he knows better. God, she was pretty though, and I hadn’t wanted...
I’m Your Little Sister
I always ask her three questions before sex. Who are you? How old are you? Yes or no? For a while, the answers were fun but simple. I’m a nineteen-year-old student in your college English class and I’m going to seduce you no matter what. Possibly she was my...