Romantic
Involvement in sentimental stories of sex, eroticism to the heart and brain
The Sentimental erotic stories are the most classic and popular genre in fiction for adults, much appreciated especially by the female gender, they are not only sex stories, often in fact it's adult novels with some emotional involvement, where sexual arousal also involves the heart and brain.
133 erotic stories of the genre romantic which were read 586.9K times.
Your Couch Is My Couch TonightLook, I get it, we have been doing well so far. You did well, allowed me for months to feel comfortable and safe, welcome in your home and welcome on your couch. In here I can relax, leave the outside where it belongs, just be myself and you be you. I get all that, but honestly, tonight, I feel we might have gone too far in that direction, too used to playing things safe. Other nights, I come here precisely for that, your patience with me and your comfort zone that stretches right to foot massag...reading time 8 minwritten on2021-05-22of
Trish MaineLoving my sister and wearing pantyhose togetherI have been working on having a better relationship with my sister and since I told her I love to wear pantyhose heels and skirts etc I think it may have gone to the other end of the spectrum and hoping her and I can at least go out dress up together go shopping wear nylons heels and other things together and would love to make love to hear from now until we die. I love you sisreading time 1 minwritten on
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PantyhoseA Helping Hand“You’re too stressed,” my friend said. There was no surprise there. It was finals week, and I hadn’t even begun one of my papers. I rolled my eyes. I tried to keep conversations to a bare minimum when I was stressed out. Not that I was going to do work with all the extra time. I was going to procrastinate. I was going to freak out and get stressed while watching online videos. That was my cycle. My friend knew all this. He told me, “If you’re going to decompress, you’re going to have to really d...reading time 6 minwritten on
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Trish MaineDoomerDOOMER April 25, last hour, no curfew for me tonight, no mask poisoning my lungs, i walk the empty, windy roads of the old city. Music and voices come down from many flats, the kind of parties that might end with a police call by some zealous neighbour. Like the concentration camps, everyone spying on everyone, the Kapò chosen between the inmates are the worse jailers ever. The notes of Toto's Africa ride the wind across the street. Once i read a youtube comment, said You know you've hit rock ...reading time 2 minwritten on
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Hermann MorrCome Sail AwayAs the cab eased into the airport’s Arrival Terminal traffic, the ordeal of the last 2 hours was quickly fading, absorbed into the humidity and the soft, warm breeze flowing through the car as natural air conditioning. The abruptness of the customs officer, the stickiness of the air as they fanned themselves while waiting in the long line to gain entrance to Paradise, all but erased the excitement and anticipation of the trip. The 4-hour plane ride was uneventful; first class was nice, but the...reading time 16 minwritten on
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Lady RavenYour Wife Set FreeOh, is there anything more pleasurable, than to see her dancing like that. You are a lousy dancer, flat on your feet. She loves dancing salsa. Now that the pandemic is easing, there are get-togethers at Venice pier, where the handsome men and the lovely ladies gather. You stand at the side and watch as your wife dances with this dude in the peach-colored guayabera. He’s about twenty-five — the same age as your young wife. As he spins her and twirls her, they seem to have a real connection. After...reading time 7 minwritten on
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Jiana BrownStrangers Meet At NightI was sitting at the bar in my usual spot, minding my own business, when I happen to notice a man staring at me. there was really nothing unusual about strange men staring at me. After all, I did take care of myself. I think I look good for my twenty eight years my hair is long blond with curly ringlets past my shoulders, I'm fit and slim with beautiful blue sapphire eyes. Why, I've even heard it said they twinkle in the dark. But this man, this man caught my eye in a way no other man has ever d...reading time 2 minwritten on
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Sandy BanksCoffee With EmmaEmma and Jon had been doing naughty flirting online for months. Jon would send a steamy fantasy about a sexual encounter between them. Emma would respond with sexy pics of herself, and requests or suggestions for another story about a sexual encounter between the two of them. The sexual tension grew as the two learned what turned the other on. It wasn't all just sex, they had become friends also chatting about daily circumstances and events. It caught Jon off guard when Emma suggested one...reading time 7 minwritten on
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curious99201The Preacher’s DaughterNature versus nurture has been a long standing debate in the study of psychology. Am I a result of genetics, or environmental factors? When I let that firefighter’s cock pound me into my headboard last night, was it because I have predisposed genes that use unwholesome activities as coping mechanisms? Or is it because I lost my virginity to my first love at 20 and have never felt true love since he broke my heart? Or maybe, we don’t have to have a psychological debrief for every stream of action...reading time 6 minwritten on
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Trish MaineMy Wife Is Marrying Her Bull TomorowButch was our third bull. It was his idea that I dress up in a bra and panties while I watched him with my wife, Gloria. “Trust me, it’s a lot more fun when the husband is feminized,” he explained. “I’ve been at this for a few years. I know what I’m talking about.” I was surprised, but Butch was absolutely right. As I stood there in our bedroom in bra and panties, watching him give my wife the biggest orgasm of her life, I felt something I had never felt before — self-acceptance. The shame was o...reading time 9 minwritten on
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Jiana BrownMy Korean Oppa Part 2The elevator was tranquil; unlike my mind, that was replete with sensuous imagery. U-jin's hand resting on my waist protectively gave me butterflies. I hadn't felt this rush in a very long time. A kiss on my cheek took me unawares; subsequently, he flashed a cute smile as our eyes met. I kept staring at him in awe. His wavy hair was slicked back except a couple of strands that framed his face. Fine lines popped near his eyes when he smiled. The Harry Potter spectacles, tattoos on his neck and ...reading time 4 minwritten on
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KomorebiAfternoon DelightIt’s the middle of the afternoon, which already makes me feel decadent about our planned roll in the hay. I’m fresh from the shower, my sun-kissed skin sensitised. I’ve been sunbathing, exposing it to the tropical heat, but now it’s slightly moistened from the aftersun I’m rubbing in. While I smooth the fragranced lotion into the tops of my thighs, stroke it around my buttocks and near the lips of my pussy, I have to exert steely willpower to keep my slick fingers from gliding into my moist dept...reading time 7 minwritten on
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Trish MaineBack Alley QuickieIt had just turned 1:00 am when we left the first nightclub. Brian and I had met a new couple two weeks ago and decided to hit up the cheesy 90s-night dance party extravaganza. It was a blast, and my boyfriend had worked up an appetite flailing about to Blur and 2 Unlimited. “You two head on to the next club,” Brian instructed the couple. “We’re going to grab a quick bite to eat and meet you there in 15.” With that, they waved goodbye and headed on without us. I was actually a bit peckish too. “...reading time 6 minwritten on
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Jiana BrownI Grabbed Him TightMost days Teddy is hornier than me. I rejoice in the way he will look at me as I walk into the room. I can feel his eyes feasting on my figure as I walk to the sofa and sit on his lap. I love the predictability of his moves as he hugs me, kisses me and undresses me. But today is different. I am ravenous for him. I have told him that I want him to come inside of me. I just have this need for his juices. It is somehow animalistic, beyond my understanding. I am looking forward to making him climax,...reading time 5 minwritten on
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Nora WilsonA Hot Night OutHer ears were ringing and the room was stuffy and loud. She had always wanted to come to a club like this to dance and enjoy music. It had been years since she went out and had a good time. That night, Lola drank a bit too much, or maybe just enough to shed her inhibitions. She loved the atmosphere—dark and crowded, just so that no one would notice how she was feeling up her new crush, Ramón. The day started fairly uneventfully. Saturday morning meant waking up without an alarm clock. Breakfast,...reading time 7 minwritten on
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Nora WilsonMelony the Futa chapter twoMelony exited college late she was supposed to be getting a lift to her flat from Maddie, who she hoped had waited for her. She had; Melony could just about make out her friend's car in the still waiting in the congested car park. Students were standing or milling about between the cars and other vehicles, talking, laughing and arguing in a loud cacophony of noise. All of this was suddenly silenced as a loud obnoxious roar blared throughout the car park. The source of this terrible din was en...reading time 6 minwritten on
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Will Dickinson Melony the Futa chapter oneMelony Thompson an eighteen-year-old college student, sat uncomfortably on her chair watching the clock on the wall of the classroom. In the background, she could hear the teacher, but she really could not concentrate. Idly she wondered which of the other students faced the same problem she faced. The bell went and Melony was out of the door like a shot. She had to find the nearest bathroom quickly. Melony was one of the very few Futa girls, she had been born with both a pussy and a dick. This ...reading time 5 minwritten on
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Will Dickinson I Can’t Wait For You To Touch MeI have been waiting for this moment for so long. Finally, I’m in bed with you. I know, at one point it didn’t seem possible. After all, we were both in committed relationships. You had a live-in girlfriend. I had a long-distance boyfriend. But in the office, the sparks were so sparky. They just wouldn’t die down. I thought if we just avoided each other things would calm down. Then we had that coffee together. It was nice of you to invite me for a coffee and a chat. And to tell me you broke up ...reading time 7 minwritten on
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Trish MaineOh So WetI grab his hand and direct it in between my legs. His fingers gently explore my wet folds. I feel him opening up my labia and sensing my readiness for him. His kissing is burning me up with desire. I feel how his arm holds me tight and pushes me to sit on top of him. This is going to get wild… It is a Netflix and chill kind of evening. It is cold outside, yet I was all warmed up as we were walking home. Maybe it was my new long coat, or maybe it was the feeling of his warm hand holding mine. Pr...reading time 5 minwritten on
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Nora WilsonMetamorphosisThe lockdown has changed us all in different ways I wake up to the email from work, and I am filled with a cold dread. All employees are expected to return to the building starting next week. I’ve been fortunate enough to be able to work from home during this period. However, right at the beginning I discovered that long hours of being online in a dull, data-entry job do tend to let the mind wander. And when it does, often the next step is me masturbating furiously to a memory of Mistress and m...reading time 5 minwritten on
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Nora WilsonI Miss Sex and SensualityI miss the electricity generated by physical arousal between myself and a woman, where as we kiss, we cannot resist touching one another and are constantly caressing. I miss the fever generated between myself and a woman, when our eyes are focused only on one another and the rest of the world blurs around us. Our breath becomes heavy and we begin to sweat. I miss the trust from a woman when I can smell the spot between her shoulder and neck, kiss that spot and feel her body relax. I miss pres...reading time 3 minwritten on
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Nora WilsonMy Turn to Take ControlDane and I had been planning this little getaway to the beach for most of the summer, but because it was the busy season at his job, we couldn’t get away until August. After being stuck in the office all day long, talking about our vacation helped him relax. We were both looking forward to it. When the day finally came, we headed off to this wonderful little beach house that we had borrowed from some friends. Yes, it was a six-hour drive away, but it was going to be well worth it. Dane was exci...reading time 8 minwritten on
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Trish MaineThe WildernessRays of sun are shining on her gorgeous back as she holds on to the tree in front of her. I look around to see all the fallen leaves and trees in this forest being witness to our little adventure. I am pumping my loving inside of her. It is doggy in the wild. We went to a farm for brunch. She had her regular coffee with fresh milk. An exception she made over taking oat milk, just because it was fresh and local. I had my apple juice to go with our pastries. The next stop would be a spring somewhe...reading time 4 minwritten on
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Nora WilsonMeeting her matchJessica leaned back on her elbows with her thick tone legs spread wide and an intent look on her flushed freckled face as Allen held his large ten-inch cum covered cock in his hand lining it up with her puckered brown starfish. The forty-one-year-old sucked in a sharp breath when the large head of Allens cock slid through the rubbery ring of her asshole. "Fuckkkkkkkk!" The sultry pigtailed redhead moaned out softly in pleasure, enjoying the feeling of her asshole being stretched to its limit...reading time 7 minwritten on
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KendraMy Korean Oppa pt 1A colleague and dear friend told me about a dating app that was in rage. And I hopped on the bandwagon. My dream of partnering with a Korean oppa was a click away. Surfing through plethora of profiles felt tiring. But then I found his profile—U-jin… He was a tough competition to Gong Yoo. A cute smile, earnest eyes and well kept physique: everything about him screamed “Oppa material”. The guardian angels had finally granted me my wish. I grabbed the opportunity with both hands. We spoke. Contin...reading time 2 minwritten on
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