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We Orgied Before Dark
We made the perfect mimosas. In our pajamas. There were fifteen of us with pillows on the floor, and our drinks were in plastic cups rather than champagne glasses. There we nine pairs of slippers, four sets of footie pajamas, three teddy bears (one was a rabbit), and...
A Cruel Beginning
She had been crushing on him for months when she finally admitted it to me, so of course, there was only one thing to do. We tied her to the bed, her arms above her head, her legs spread, and each ankle and wrist tightly bound to the frame. We laughed as we did it,...
Anonymous Sex Service (A work in progress)
I was doing exactly as I had been instructed, so of course, I was terrified. The room was dimly lit, which was strange for a dressing lounge, but at least it was clean. The mirror in front of me fogged instantly, which meant I didn’t have to look at my face. I didn’t...
She Brought the Storm
She came in from the storm on a mission that couldn’t be stopped. The day had been long, the snow incessant, and we had been teasing her with text messages all day long. To be fair, we had been teasing her with pics of us sucking each other off on her couch. It wasn’t...
From Sharing the Wrong Girl: A Road Trip with my Best Friend’s Daughter
“Do you want to know my kink?” she finally asked. “Obviously,” I said, stealing another glance of the pink cotton showing beneath her shorts. Her thighs were smooth and inviting, and I pictured a thousand things all at once. If she was going to tease, I was prepared...
A Not-So-Secret Fetish: Erotica from QNY
My first girlfriend in college told everyone the secret that I had only told her. Drunk and in bed one night, I confessed to her that the thought of going down on her after she had been fucked by someone else turned me on. At the time she played along, she even seemed...
From Alice and Henry, a work in progress
“What are you going to do with twenty paintings of a chubby Indian guy?” Raj asked one morning. It was still warm enough to be out on the patio, as summer lingered long into fall, and he stood tall, his pose firm and strong. It had been nearly ninety the first week of...
Erotica from Disgusting Beautiful Immoral
When I got up to piss a few hours later, I saw the redhead making out with a guy in the kitchen. I sat back down just as Spider and Rachel got up to go smoke on the fire escape, and it was just me and Kelly the face-sitter left. I leaned back against the bed and she...
Christmas Sex on the Balcony
“Do you mind if he listens?” The small balcony looked fifteen floors down to 5th Avenue, and the whole town was bursting with red and gold. New York City was celebrating as best it could, and behind us, in the apartment, our friends and colleagues were getting drunk...
A Perfect Vision
She was sitting across from me on a chair that looked like someone’s grandmother had lost their virginity on it. Her smile was playful, and I imagined a straw hanging from her lips, one end chewed to a pulp as she toyed with it and me at the same time. As her legs...
A Phone Call From Sarah
Sometimes I think that my memory doesn’t work the same way as other people’s. Even though my last relationship had ended six months earlier – with weeks of tears and nervous breakdowns – I didn’t remember it that way. To be honest I didn’t remember it much at all....
A Hundred Ways to Share: an erotic short story
I like watching her fuck. I don’t think it’s all that complicated, but I do occasionally realize that the world doesn’t look at everything the same way I do. But in this case, I suspect more people lie about it than anything else. I mean come on, it’s hot as hell to...
The Dirtiest Book in the World
Occasionally readers still send me pictures of themselves reading Disgusting Beautiful Immoral. It had been a while since I read it myself, and so I recently looked through the novel again to find myself somewhat surprised by how incredibly filthy, dirty, and...
Grown-up Sex (Erotica from QNY)
“What the fuck is grown-up sex?” “I don’t know,” I mumbled, trying to wrap my mind around the words I was hunting for. “I just mean we should fuck like adults. Without the… You know… Without the stuff…” “We should fuck without the stuff?” she asked skeptically. The...
The Stranger: an erotic short story
She likes to get fucked without seeing my face. I’m happy to indulge her, because I enjoy fifteen minutes of sex followed by a drink. We’ve played out the same scene all over town, and it varies only in what she wears and what I drink when we’re done. She waits for...
Bisexual Erotica: Caught in the Act!
I haven't written a lot of bi stories recently, so this was a fun return for me. This short story is pretty over the top and super hot. At least I think so, and if you like bisexual erotica, then hopefully you'll like it too! Basically the narrator catches his...
Excerpt from The Day The Lights Went Out
“So, can you tell me why you think you’re here?” he asked, taking out his stethoscope. Without thinking I let him slip it inside the thin fabric and against my skin. It was cold to the touch, but he listened as he moved it about, and the familiarity of the procedure...
Alice
In the small crowd that gathered for Belgian beers on 7th street we were the only two who had never fucked in Central Park. Everyone else looked at us like we were crazy and when they asked us what part of the park we would choose we answered at the same time. “Alice...
A Whisper at the Station
She was running twenty minutes late. Not enough time for a martini at the Campbell Apartment, not enough time for some Kumamotos at the Oyster Bar, and not really enough time to get my boots shined. But it was enough time to wander the halls of Grand Central looking...
Thinking of Cars
I’m thinking back to cars and making out in the dark with that hint of fear always stuck in my throat. There was a view where we parked even though her dad was on patrol, and I went down on her even though it meant scrunching my body up like a slinky on the floor of...
Sex in That Part of Town
Fucking in the East Village is very different from fucking on the Upper West Side. The first time I fucked in the village I was drunk and jealous, and we tore at each other’s bodies and hearts with a slightly innocent anger that lead to amazing sex. It was dirty and...
This Morning in New York
This morning in New York four hundred cab drivers yelled fuck you out their windows before eight am. Two and a half thousand NYU students jerked themselves off before getting out of bed, and twelve senior citizens had sex in the shower propping themselves up on...
Seven Places You Haven’t Had Sex
Late one night, the East River far below and the overbuilt goliath beneath their feet, they fucked on the Brooklyn Bridge to say goodbye. She left one way and he the other, a kiss still wet on their lips as they pulled out their phones to delete numbers. Early one...
From Disgusting Beautiful Immoral
(and excerpt from Disgusting Beautiful Immoral. Read the whole thing in print or e-book here.) “You were distracted last night, Babygirl. You know I can’t allow that, don’t you? If you’re going to suck Daddy’s cock you’re going to need to concentrate much harder.” I...
My Hotwife Jessica
“Come here,” he said turning to me. I didn’t pause before walking to them, my hand still on my cock. “Look at your wife’s cunt stretched around my fat cock. You like that? Do you like seeing me fuck her? She came the second I was inside her. God, she’s fucking tight.”...
How you Watch
“Do you want to watch us fuck?” I nodded my head, but the truth is I wasn’t sure. I like watching sometimes, and I like being there, but I have to be in the right frame of mind to really enjoy it. “I want to try something different,” she said, taking him by the hand...
A Love Fetish
“I have a bit of a love fetish.” I took a sip of scotch and slipped my hand into hers between our bar stools. She looked up at me with a smile, and I brushed her hair behind a perfect ear and kissed her on the cheek. “How does it work?” “It’s simple really. You...
Watching Anyone Get Fucked
“Why aren’t we naked yet?” We had made our way back to Michelle’s apartment after two hours of tequila, and this was the best idea we had all night. I looked at them, they looked at me, and we giggled as we pulled off our shirts. Steph was naked before I had even...
Reading Dirty Stories
She used to read me dirty stories in bed, but I swear she made up the parts in the middle. One night while it was snowing, she warmed up the wine and cranked up the heat. She lit a candle that smelled like spring and we crawled into bed with Anais Nin and George...
Where We Could Fuck: Short Erotica
“Can you hold these?” she said, handing me her panties. Without thinking, I folded them and put them in my inside jacket pocket. They were blue and they were wet. She smiled at me with a grin that I hadn’t seen in a week, and I quickly realized that our plans had...