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The Wet Morning

A gloomy day became a bright one as I felt my wetness.

The sky was beginning to lighten, and it was a wet gray, gloomy kind of day. My eyes fluttered and opened as my hands idly caressed my breast. Slowly I stretched, my languid form underneath the weight of the down comforter and the memories of last night invaded my thoughts. The heat of her breath on my naked skin and the incessant probing of her stiff wet tongue caused me to shudder slightly as I rolled over onto my back....

A Random Hook Up

Too much Rolling Rock and a seedy motel room makes a woman happy.

'I wake up because I am cold. The room is dark apart from the occasional flashing of cars' headlights splashing on the window from the street and the soft nightlight glowing in the bathroom.  I am a little foggy and I look to my left. Roger, at least I am fairly sure that is his name, has the blankets wrapped all around him. The air conditioner is grinding away, the knob set to high up to one side of the sliding doors. Ro...

Thinking of You

When you are gone, you are all I can think about.

You left an hour ago.  He was watching you, again. As I lay here, my hand slips into my shorts while thinking of how my hands ran through your hair while you knelt between my thighs.  Your tongue brought me to the edge and you held me there for what felt like forever until you took me over and I screamed from one orgasm to the next. My fingers are simply not enough without you.  Come back to me soon, I need you so much! ...

Losing My Mojo

An athlete refrains from sex, his girlfriend takes matters into her own hands.

My entire body ached from a brutal  practice. NCAA division one finals were this weekend, and my coach put us through the wringer to toughen us up before the big game. I planned on spending the evening with my girlfriend Chloe, since I hadn’t got to see her much with all the practices lately. She lived alone in an off-campus apartment thanks to wealthy parents who I had yet to meet, which was great because it gave us plen...