English Erotica Stories
Sex Stories in English
When I was a teen-ager, I was in a gang.
Ha! No, it wasn't a gang like you might be imagining, painting tags everywhere and selling drugs. I was in a gang of five teen-agers, eating marshmallow fluff and peanut butter sandwiches while playing video games, but it was a gang, nonetheless. We were...
Mom was sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee, when I came staggering down for my usual Saturday morning ritual.
"How'd you sleep?" Mom asked in her cheery morning voice.
"OK."
"What did you and the boys do last night?"
"Hung out."
I got a cup of coffee and wandered to the den so I...
"Honey, would you like some more bacon?"
I was sitting at the kitchen table eating breakfast, and Mom bent over as she placed the remaining strips of bacon on my plate. Having a cooked breakfast was a fairly rare treat in our house; usually, everyone grabbed a bowl of cereal as they hurried...
July the Fourth rolled around, and it was time for the annual family outing at Aunt Ruth's and Uncle Trey's place.
Yeah, it brings to mind a modest picnic on the farm, right? Wrong. Our family name was a pretty respected, or at least a well-known, name in the business and real estate world. My...
I was a normal college kid. I hung out with my buds when I could, either at my house or at one of theirs. We were all over 21 and so could drink, so we'd always have a couple of beers and then the conversation usually centered on sex. Until we went to college, when some of the guys (including...
Election Day was coming, and Mom was busy getting ready for it. We lived in a small rural community, and Mom was always in charge of the elections, so a couple of days beforehand we would go to the small community house and get set up. The community house was nestled in a grove of trees across...
I'm no different than just about all young men. I was obsessed with my Mother.
Once I graduated from high school, started attending the local college, got laid, and became a man, I thought it would pass. It didn't. I dated college women who had something about them that reminded me of Mom, and...
Fall was coming, and with it came the rains. For awhile it seemed as if we were going to have to start building the Ark, but then came a morning with blue skies and the shining sun. It was early in the season so the sun was still strong enough to dry things out quickly.
I was waiting to return...
I was 22 and in my junior year of college at a smaller local university about two hours from home. Like everyone in college, I lived for the weekends. I could sleep late, hang out, maybe study a little, and then party with my friends at night. In the fall, there were football games, more...
(All the usual stuff regarding this being a work of fiction and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is a coincidence. The characters are completely imaginary and exist only on paper and of course in my head!)
To say that my old man was a dick is an understatement. He was a tight-waisted...
All the usual remarks about this being a work of fiction and that any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental...all characters exist on paper and in my mind.
During my son's freshman year at college, he joined a new fraternity on campus. I thought it would do a world of good...
As usual, this story is fiction and any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters in this story live solely within the confines of my imagination. Enjoy!
Stan and I married right out of high school and I was already six months pregnant with our oldest...
As always, this is a work of fiction and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters of this story exist only within my imagination. Enjoy.
In the summer of 1969, my primary concern was simply to get through my tour of Vietnam in one piece. I was assigned to...
As always, this is a work of fiction and any resemblence to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental (although it is inspired by an overheard conversation of two lovely young goths in a bar). The characters exist only within my imagination. This is a change of pace for me...if it gets a good...
The Motel Clerk and the Wedding Present
My wife, Karen and I had left immediately after work Friday evening to attend a friend's wedding in another state. The wedding was Saturday evening and the plan was to arrive late Friday night and then relax at our motel all day Saturday. Karen works as...
This story is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters exist only in my vivid imagination. Enjoy
I hate to be abrupt, but is there anything finer than spreading your legs wide and savoring the delicious feeling of your son's big cock...
As always, this is a work of fiction and any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidence. All characters exist only within the confines of my imagination. I hope everyone enjoys this little fantasy. Please offer some feedback - what you liked or hated or what makes this story...
Never in my wildest imagination did I think that my son John's senior Homecoming celebration would turn out the way it did, with ramifications I still haven't fully comprehended. Since that autumn night almost a year ago, my life has literally turned inside out. I'm not complaining, mind you, it...
Growing up, I never really saw anything odd with my parents' relationship with each other. They always seemed happy and in love. I grew up as a single child in a happy, loving environment. That being said, I can't deny that Mom and Dad had their personality quirks. Lots of neighbors and friends...
"Omigod! Look at it snow, son!" Mom looked over at me with amazement and joy on her face. We had just walked out of the mall, arms laden with last minute Christmas presents after several hours of shopping. The weatherman had mentioned snow might be in the forecast, but there were a few inches of...