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EazinAlong's
EROTIC STORIES 
This web site is only for the entertainment of adults who enjoy the free expression of sexual ideas and recognize the difference between fantasy and reality. If you are under 18 years of age or believe no one should write anything that offends your sensibilities, please click here now to leave this site.Everyone should especially focus on the difference between fantasy and reality. These stories are presented for entertainment purposes only and not to advocate any act that's illegal or harmful to others. I believe that consenting adults should be given wide latitude to decide for themselves about sexual conduct. But children don't have the knowledge or presence of mind to make these decisions. Sex with children in real life is wrong. Just enjoy the fantasies.
About My Stories
My stories tend to have a few elements in common. I like sex that is pleasurable for everyone involved, so my stories are ultimately positive experiences for all of the characters. I love oral sex (and believe it's better to give than to receive <g> ), so my stories will include lots of that. I also think semen is erotic and encourage my characters to behave in like manner.
I think adolescent sexuality is very exciting, but I'm not aroused by pre-pubescent sex. For my fantasies, you've got to be physically capable of the act before you're mentally capable of the pleasure. I adore female sexuality, and many of my stories are written from a female point of view. All of my stories are written with women in mind. Women in my stories have orgasms and enjoy themselves.
Although I occasionally venture into the realm of domination-submission, I never cross the line into sado-masochism. I'm not into pain at all, so my stories will never include anything more than a mild spanking (and that's rare). Based on many requests from women with rape fantasies, I finally worked a pseudo rape scene into The Party, but I tried to be very careful with it.
Themes you will never encounter in my stories: Bathroom functions, death, misogyny, serious pain and humiliation.I'm not into huge anything, be it breasts or penises. Personally, I adore smaller breasts. And I think monster dicks intimidate as many women as they arouse.
Stories by EazinAlong
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She inserted the key and unlocked the door. She entered the room tentatively, as if it was her first time. But it wasn't. She'd been here before. The furniture, the fireplace and the painting above the sofa all looked the same. The room was familiar, but the circumstances were different. Yes, it was the aura that had changed, not the room.And the man who awaited her was also familiar ... in the most intimate ways. She had spent hours kissing him, touching him, tasting him. She knew every curve and crevice of his body ... the soft parts and the firm ones. She knew the feeling of him thrusting into her and his wetness between her legs afterwards. Yet, like the room, he seemed different tonight.
She knew things were going to be different, even if the room and her companion were the same. Tonight they would take their relationship into a new dimension, for tonight she would submit to him as never before. Her confidence in herself and her trust in him had finally melded with her curiosity about the realm of domination and submission.
Possession.txt
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Rated 10-10-9 by Celeste
My husband and I have always adored adolescent sexuality.Since the early days of our relationship, we'd shared fantasies and whispered compliments about budding boys and girls we'd seen in public. The combination of youthful innocence and blossoming sexuality sent a tingle down my spine ... and you know where that leads.
After our son, Kevin was born, I was like most parents, wondering what life would hold for him, whether he'd be successful and happy ... and sexual. I'd often gazed at his baby penis and imagined it 20 years hence when it would be bigger with sagging testicles and hair at its base. I imagined him stroking it alone and the image of the cum spurting from the tip. I thought of him with a woman.
We encouraged his natural curiosity as a little boy. You know that stage boys go through when they're curious about others and prone to touching themselves. He got plenty of glimpses of me leaving the shower or changing for the pool. It gave me a rush to expose myself to my son like that.
And Tom, my husband, actively encouraged me. He would finger my wet slit in bed at night while I told him my thoughts about Kevin or about opportunities I'd taken to show myself to our son. We speculated about what Kevin was thinking and about whether seeing his Mommy naked made his little dick hard.
Birthday.txt
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Mommy Towel Mf, incest, first time
A father ceremonially deflowers his innocent daughter. "A girl's first love is her father," the counselor says softly.
"She looks up to him, and when her body begins to ripen from a girl into a woman, he is usually the first man she desires," he continues. "You are special fathers and daughters because you have come here to consummate this desire."
We are gathered in the suite of an elegant downtown hotel in the city where we live. My Daddy is here. So are other girls and their daddies. I'd say there are nearly a dozen of us. Some are a little younger than me; others are a little older.
I've looked at them and studied their daddies. A couple of the other fathers are good looking, but none of them is as handsome as my Daddy. I think he's a hunk, and I really love him.
Towel.txt
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Initiation MF, FF, group, mild d/s
A woman joins the Secret Society of Eros A shiver runs through you. Your heart is pounding. Your vulva feels full. You are warm, but it's not just the heat in the room. Some of it is from within. You are anxious, but you are also eager, for you have awaited this moment for months.
The members of the Secret Society of Eros are about to initiate you. After today, you will be a full-fledged member, and some day you will watch and participate as future members are initiated. But, somewhat unsure of what you are about to go through, now you are a little bit nervous. And more than a little bit excited, for you have already learned that the members of Eros are totally committed to pleasure.
Initiation.txt
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Rated 10-10-10 by Celeste
My Wedding MF, FF, anal, incest, group, mild d/s
A new bride consummates her wedding and pledges fealty
to her husband before family and friends.I wonder if they can see my knees shaking. I know they can see my bottom. The attendants and our families are behind me, and my exposed orbs must be the center of their attention. My breasts are exposed to the minister, the nipples hard and pointing at him. If he looks down, he can see the lips. Are they wet? But for some reason, it's my knees that concern me.
My parents haven't seen my bottom since I was a girl. No one else here besides my groom has seen it at all. Yet now it's fully exposed, framed by the garter belt and the stockings -- white, of course. I'm also wearing my white shoes, my veil, and my white cotton gloves. Everything else is gone. I am exposed to the gaze of about 20 people. They will soon witness my subjugation.
I am scared because I don't know what is about to happen. I wanted this situation. Yes, I asked for it. But I don't know what events are before me. I shiver with anticipation.
You might know me as a stock broker. That's what I do in the real world. I'm young and just getting started. It's high-pressure, long hours and lots of decisions. I love it, but it drains me. As Michael and I got to know each other while we dated, I confessed to him that I needed for home to be an escape from the responsibility. I would give myself to him in the privacy of our home if he would take the responsibility. He could have me as a sex slave if it meant I didn't have to make decisions.
He accepted and promised that he would see that I was fucked hard and often. That's what I want. I love the feel of a cock thrusting in and out of my body. I love to suck. I don't care whether it's cock, pussy, tongue or tit. I'll suck anything. I need to cum. I need it so badly. I've been fingering myself since I was 13. By 15, I had a girlfriend who did it with me. At 18, I gave my virginity to a boyfriend. Now, at 22, I am Michael's. He can do anything he wants with me.
And when we started making plans for our wedding, he told me it would be the day that I show the world what a sex-hungry, pleasure-oriented, submissive young woman I am. So I've been craving this moment, but that doesn't diminish my apprehension because I don't know what's to follow.
MyWedding.txt
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Sigma Epsilon Chi Ff, Mf, incest, first time, anal, group
A girl's father lovingly deflowers her bottom with Mom's help. Mom and Daddy were always open with me about sex, so it was only natural that I would go to them with my problem.
Mom taught me about orgasms when I was 13, and she gave me my first one with her fingers. They gave me a vibrator for my 15th birthday.
And a year later, when I gave my virginity to Shaun, I rushed home to tell them. They were so excited for me. I hopped on my bed and opened my legs to show them how wet and sticky I was. It was a rush when a glob of his jism dripped out while they were looking at me. They smiled, and Mom asked me if I was still horny. When I said I was, she sat beside me and spread the sperm all around my pussy before rubbing my clit with her fingers until I came. I could see Daddy's pants bulge as he watched. He'd never seen me cum before.
Two years later, I was in college, and I'd arrived on campus determined to make the most of every experience I could find. My roommate was a junior, and we were exploring each other's pussies by the second night we were together. A week later she told me about a secret sorority she belonged to that was devoted to sexual pleasure. I knew immediately that I wanted to belong to Sigma Epsilon Chi.
"You have to be really hot to be a member," she said, "and you have to be able to prove it."
"How?" I asked.
"Well, when you're a pledge, you'll be expected to eat out every active in the sorority, and some of them will have you do it after they've fucked a guy and their pussies are full of juice. For the initiation, the active members watch you fuck three boys in a row -- one in your pussy, one in your mouth and one in your ass. You have to show you're horny enough to do that before you can become an active."
I told her I could handle it, but in my mind there was a doubt. And so, the next weekend I went home. Saturday evening, Mom was off in another part of the house, and Daddy was in the den. I knew it was time to go talk to him.
My heart was pounding as I moved into the room. I wanted to seem casual, but I was a tense as I could be.
"Daddy, can I ask you a question?"
SigEpChi.txt
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Rated 9-10-7 by Celeste
The Party fff, Mf, Ff, mf, pseudo rape, anal deflowering, group, incest;
bestiality in part 2, version 1 only
Brazen in their sexuality, three teen female cousins are put to the test
by their parents in a wild orgy where the girls are submissive sluts
and anything goes.I guess I should have known we'd be caught, but it was still a surprise.
Diana's orgasm was so loud that it probably woke the neighbors, too. But somehow I didn't think about it. I was so horny; I wanted to cum, too. And Gina's mouth on my clit had driven me to the brink. I was bucking and moaning as the explosion was about to go off in my brain and my groin. Watching Diana finger herself was incredible.
And then, seconds after my cum hit me hard, the door swung open and there was Mom. Daddy was behind her. They watched me cumming. I should have been embarrassed, but I couldn't help myself. I was too far gone.
Besides, I was becoming proud of my sexuality. I was pretty comfortable with it, too. Sex had always been a fair topic in our household. My parents were open about it. I think they were pretty active. And not just with each other. And in the last couple of years, I'd been very active, too.
How many other 17 year old girls could say they'd fucked three guys in one night? Or that they've pulled a train? Or that they regularly had sex with their female cousins? That would be Gina and Diana. We are within a year of each other in age, and we'd been fingering and licking each other for a couple of years now. We were even proud to privately call ourselves sluts. We like sex. We want it. Our parents didn't know about it ... until that night.
"You girls need to make a little less noise," Mom said.
We sprawled, naked, before them. "We're just getting off, Mom," I said, almost amazed at the words that came out of my mouth."
"Excuse me, young lady?" she said, a look of surprise on her face.
I don't know what came over me, but I guess I feel a need to act like a big shot in front of my cousins. "We like to fuck. There's nothing wrong with that. In fact, we're sluts, and we're proud of it."
Mom and Daddy stared at us for what seemed like an eternity. Daddy hadn't said a word. In fact, I noticed he was mostly staring between my legs.
"We'll talk about this later," Mom said.
Part 1: Party1.txt
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There are two versions of Part 2, and Part 1 works with either version of Part 2.
Part 2 Version 1 includes a healthy male dog; you can imagine the rest or read that version of the story. Part 2 Version 2 is otherwise the same except that it omits the canine in favor a less controversial scene.
Part 2, Version 1: Party2v1.txt Part 2, Version 2: Party2v2.txt
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The Vault MF, mast, group, voyeur-exhibitionist, initiation
A young woman is initiated into a sex club. I am naked beneath this filmy robe. My nipples are rigid and pushing at the gauzy material. I can think of nothing but sex. My slit is wet.
Sexual images have bombarded my senses since I arrived here an hour ago. Everyone I've seen is scantily clad, and erotic art fills the walls. Explicit sculpture abounds -- of bodies intertwined, of sexual organs, of lovers in repose.
On the vanity in my dressing room was a large, marble cock -- aroused, hard, long ... its tip swollen and flared ... the testicles as large as ping-pong balls. Popular music with sexual lyrics fills the air ... "I Touch Myself" by the Divinyls, "She Bop" by Cyndi Lauper and Prince's "Little Red Corvette," to name a few. The carpet is plush, the wall covering soft, the light subdued.
Where am I? It's hard to say. It's a club ... a place ... a secret. How did I get here? I don't remember. My girlfriend made it sound like a sexual panacea. I remember declining at first. Then, somehow, she changed my mind. Oh, I don't know. She brought me here. It doesn't matter now. I have no regrets.
I'm about to enter the Vault. It's the inner sanctum. Everyone arrives separately and is directed to a private dressing room (Yeah, right. Undressing room is more like it.). I remove my clothes and don this skimpy sheet. The sides gape open; I'm barely clad. It's my first time, so I've been taken to this side room until the regulars arrive in the Vault.
"I smell sex and candy," wails the pulsing music.
vault.txt
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