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Erotic stories: Live out secret fantasies

Erotic stories are trendy. For a long time now it has not been considered "dirty" to immerse yourself in the world of lustful stories. Maybe you have secret fantasies (like going to the swingers club) that you can't live out in real life. So why not read a sex story where others are having this experience?

Maybe you just want to look for inspiration for your own love life at home through erotic literature. That's not a problem - because the cosmos of erotic stories is large: from SM to role-playing games to group sex ... There is actually nothing in erotic stories that doesn't exist.

And who knows, maybe one or the other story will describe a practice that you would like to try out yourself during sex. Either way, you can only really win.

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Erotic stories - just try it!

Write erotic stories? Many people are trying to do that themselves (read our community thread). Whether it's a hot affair on vacation, a threesome, sex stories from the swingers' club or a forbidden one-night stand with the boss - the authors just sparkle before imagination.

We, at BRIGITTE.de, started an appeal and searched for the best sex stories. We show you three sparkling submissions here. We wish you lots of reading fun!

Erotic Stories: Piano

by Maria Fiddler

The train rocked as it turned. I looked at the other passengers with tired eyes. Few seemed to be interested in their surroundings, most staring blankly out the window or at the ground. Three more stops. I thought of a warm bath. The train stopped, a Coke can rolled down the aisle. Soon I would be slipping under my fresh feather duvet. A woman got in. She looked around, came towards me. I sighed and took my backpack onto my lap. She sat down. I eyed her out of the corner of my eye. Her hair was pinned up. Jeans, a gray blouse. Flat shoes, handbag. Nothing extraordinary, nothing worth seeing.

I couldn't take my eyes off her

"If you look closely, you will also see the extensions of my tattoo." She spoke without looking at me. I stared at the tips of my toes, my cheeks flushed. She leaned close to my ear. I shuddered. "If you want, I'll show you." Promisingly her words stroked down my neck, slid over my collarbone and got lost in my blouse. I pulled the backpack to my chest. Then the stranger got up with a smile. I looked after her and in the same moment I was standing next to her at the door. The doors flew open, I realized what I was doing. But I couldn't take my eyes off her. Her hair is raven black, her skin is snow white, her eyes are sparkling like sapphires.

She kissed me in front of everyone

"You want to see it?" she asked, taking my hand and putting her foot on the pavement. I took the step. The doors closed behind us. Her hand rested on my cheek and under everyone's gaze she kissed me. A tingling on the skin, a vibrating trembling on the lips, I stood there and heard my tram following the rails. With my eyes closed, I felt the kiss. Soft and firm. The same lips pressed softly and firmly to the hollow under my ear. "Come!", it was just a touch. I opened my eyes. A quick kiss brushed my mouth, wiping away the tingling and leaving a buzz. silence followed; and I followed her. There was no thought in this world. Only the gentle humming on the lips.

"Do you want to continue?" she asked

The hallway was dark, a soft touch of patchouli and apples in the air, and the leather of the shoes. How did we get here? The stranger had kicked off her shoes and loosened her hair. It fell to her waist. She was about to open her blouse. My mouth went dry and I watched the beauty uncover button by button with pale fingers. The woman smiled and paused. "Do you want to continue?" Those words sounded like a promise.

And then I undressed in front of her

With trembling fingers and without thinking about it, I took a step closer and undid a button. She also took a step so that we were breast to breast and I blindly peeled the small mother-of-pearl disks from the fabric. I slipped the thin fabric from her shoulders. A tingling, a slight pulling in the stomach. My breath was hot and heavy. Fascinated, my fingers followed the ornament. Beginning pale behind the ear, winding down the neck and shoulder, flowing vigorously down the collarbone and resting on the gentle curve of her chest, disappearing into black lace. There were several fine lines, beginning to disappear but always parallel. I looked into her eyes. "Undress yourself!" Before the words could even reach me, I pulled my shirt over my head and let it fall to the floor. Cool fingers groped for my belt, my pants fell. Suddenly feeling unattractive, I covered myself with my hands, eyes fixed on the floor, cheeks flushed.

She stood naked in front of me - I trembled

"Put your hands away!" the other growled, making no move to intervene. I slowly lowered her. Strong fingers grabbed my chin, lips kissed my mouth demandingly. She pulled me to her, one hand around my waist, one on my butt. The skin was warm, smooth and soft. She smelled good. The kisses made me wet and as I wrapped my arms around the brunette I realized she was naked. My nipples grew hard, my knees went weak. I carefully placed a hand on the other's tender chest. I had never touched a woman like that. Her chest was firm yet soft, velvety and warm. I marginally noticed a clef twisting around her nipple. The pleasant feeling in my stomach grew stronger and I felt it pulsate between my legs, the clitoris swell. My bra fell off, the stranger got on her knees, spread her legs, and took off her panties. I trembled gently. Expert fingers drove through my column. The other smiled slyly. "Very good!", and pulled me into a dark room. I followed her.

She acted dominant and dominating

I stumbled on the doorstep, managed to catch myself by holding on to her. A painful curse escaped her. I looked up at her. Her face was unchanged, only her eyes glowed. I looked at my hand and immediately removed it from her labia. "It..." "Silence!" controlled but dominating, she interrupted my apology, straightened up and walked into the room without looking back at me. I crouched on the threshold, not knowing whether to follow her. Silence. I got up quietly, entered the dark room and closed the door gently... A soft melody woke me up. I blinked furtively. The tones floated in space. I stretched and put my feet on the smooth floor. My limbs felt bruised, but I was fine. I followed the melody. I opened a door and felt strange. Sunbeams streamed through peachy silk curtains. The room was square and almost completely empty. A white grand piano stood in the middle of the room. It was the stranger who played. Her black hair flowed loose to her waist and was the only dark thing in the duet with the halftone keys. Only then did it strike me; her tattoo was a winding note trail.

Erotic stories: training with a difference

by CW

Finally ... I've been looking forward to this training in Carinthia for what feels like an eternity. Finally meeting my old friend again ... chatting and having fun, yes okay and learning a little new. It starts tomorrow, but I'm going a day earlier. The ride is relaxed, the weather is nice...bright blue skies, sunshine glistening in the snow. It's only 60 km to the hotel...since I'm so early I decide to drive overland. I'm already planning my afternoon and evening in my mind. Completely absorbed, it takes me a moment to realize that something is wrong with the car. The check engine light comes on, the engine stops ... great! I steer to the side of the road and manage not to stop in the middle of the road.

In vain I try to restart ... nothing twitches. Okay, I give up, thank God I'm arriving a day early. I make a quick phone call and am told that it can take up to 2 hours for help to arrive due to the weather. I get out frustrated. It's freezing cold, despite the sun. And I have to realize that I'm not dressed appropriately. But I didn't expect to be stranded in the middle of nowhere either. Since I still had a bank appointment this morning, I am now standing in the street in a pencil skirt, high heels and a blouse with a blazer. Not to mention the stockings. I get my coat out of the trunk, put it on and enjoy the few rays of sunshine. Walk along the street for a bit and take in the beautiful winter landscape. I can't stand it for too long because it's getting too cold. I walk back to the car and am about to get in when I see a car coming in the distance. I take a closer look, but find that this is not the help I was looking for. I get in and turn on the heater. But the stupid thing doesn't work anymore either. The car overtakes me and stops a few meters in front of me. I'm watching the situation.

Men in suits - my weakness!

A man gets out and approaches me. Damn he looks good. Casually dressed in his suit and gray coat, he approaches me. Sometimes I hate myself and my weakness for men in suits. I get out and you stand in front of me. Take off your sunglasses and I look into incredibly mesmerizing gray eyes. You're asking me something, but it takes me a moment to catch myself before I answer. I can manage some stuttered response that makes you smile. I explain to you what happened and that I've been waiting for almost half an hour now. You ask me where I want to go, because of course you didn't miss the foreign license plate. I'll tell you about the congress in Carinthia and the meeting with my girlfriend. Incidentally, you drop the question of where I live at the time and how long I'll be there. Without thinking about it further, I'll tell you everything. Eventually I catch you staring at my legs. My coat only comes down to mid-thigh. Before I can say anything, the long-awaited towing service arrives.

He looks at everything and tells me that he can't get anywhere on site and has to take the car with him. He asks where I have to go and offers to take me to the hotel. Suddenly I hear your voice saying you'll make sure I get where I need to go. I totally forgot about you and turn to you in amazement. You give me that adorable smile again..."Of course only if you want to," I hear you say. Something makes me just nod, saying, "Yes, I'd love to." The tow truck guy asks me to take whatever I need with me. You help me move everything and the guy's gone and I'm alone with a stranger in the middle of the street. You open the car door and let me get in. As you sit next to me, you turn to me and ask me for the hotel address. You know the hotel and we're off.

Despite the cold car I'm hot!

You turn on the heating and it's only now that I realize how cold I actually am. I rub my hands together to help a little as you enclose both of them in your hand. A pleasant shiver runs through me. I look at you and for a brief moment it crackles, your gaze captures me before you have to look at the street again. You start a conversation and the drive goes on so long. I look out the window and ponder my thoughts. Ask myself what I'm actually doing here. Sitting in a stranger's car in Austria and I've already undressed him three times in my mind. You are impossible I think. You don't miss my smile...You ask what's going on. I feel caught, blush. I look at you and all I can think of is, "You fascinate me."

Taken by surprise by my statement, you are speechless. Your reaction is completely unexpected for me...Your hand is suddenly on my thigh...I feel the same way about you. We're both silent. There are only a few kilometers left. You stop in front of the hotel, get out, open the door for me, you're a gentleman through and through. You follow me, I check in and my luggage is already taken care of. I walk towards the elevators, stop and turn to you. I thank you for your help and kiss you on the cheek. Nobody moves, nobody wants to leave, nobody says anything. Just our eyes...they speak volumes.

are you coming upstairs You don't say anything, just take a step towards me and indirectly push me towards the elevators with your body. I have no idea what I just did...but I like it, it excites me. The elevator comes, we get in, we're alone...fifth floor...the doors close. Without warning you turn me towards you, put my back against the wall, kiss me. Reluctantly at first until you realize I'm going for it. Your kiss becomes wild, demanding, passionate, you nibble on my lip. Your hands push my coat apart, it slides off my shoulders, your hands wander to my bottom, under my skirt. A hand moves forward, into my panties, I've been wet since the moment your hand was on my thigh. I can't hold back a groan... the feeling of your fingers on my most sensitive spot is too good. you let go of me Right at the moment we're at the top.

And boom, the elevator door opens!

I'm just pulling my skirt down, picking up my coat, when the doors open and a group of business people are waiting outside. They look at us, know what just happened. I get out, my coat on my arm and walk towards the room. They seem to be looking after me, because all I can hear is you saying: men...eyes straight, this lady belongs to me. I'm waiting for you in front of the room door, you come towards me with a big grin. "So I belong to you?" "Yes, at least for the moment!" I don't reply, open the door. We go in, my luggage is already there. The door slams shut, you pull me towards you, pick up where you left off. Again my back is against the wall. You pull my blouse out of my skirt, painfully slowly undo every single button while you drive me crazy with your tongue play. The blouse falls to the floor, your hands on my skin feel incredible. I start to undress you, coat, shirt, belt...everything gradually falls to the ground. My tongue wanders down your neck, over your collarbone, your chest. I draw small circles around your nipple. Keep hiking down, leaving a wet trail, blowing lightly over it, giving you goosebumps. I start to open your pants. When you notice what I'm up to, you pull me upstairs and direct me to the bed.

On the way there I take off my shoes ... I'm standing in front of you, I have to look up at you, into those unbelievably sexy eyes. You unzip my skirt, it slides down. I'm standing in front of you in cream-colored underwear and stockings. Your gaze rests on me ... excites me. I can't and don't want to hold back any longer...I'll take off your pants and underwear. Your erection jumps towards me. I push you lightly so that you land on the bed. So stretched out in front of me, I enjoy the sight of you. I caress you ... along the thigh up. You close your eyes, give yourself completely. I sit on you Kiss you, hold your hands tight, ask you to keep them above your head. I slide down, trusting you to do what I asked you to do. I'll explore every inch of your skin until I'm where I want to be.

I start undressing in front of you

I look up to you, your hands are still where they should be. I lick your glans, taste the first salty drop of your lust. I dedicate myself to your full erection with relish, suck and nibble on it. Take her deep in your mouth. Feast on the reactions I elicit from you. I stop and stand in front of the bed. dare you to look at me Start undressing me...bra...thong. When I want to take off the stockings, you ask me to keep them on. I grin at you, my own wetness clinging to my thighs and you stare right at it, I climb back onto you...take your hands and place them on me, daring you to touch me. You follow, graze my nipples with your thumb, your hands are all over me.

Your throbbing erection between my thighs pushes against me, I change position and slowly let you slide into me, inch by inch. you feel amazing You fill me up Your lust is obvious ... I start to move, to ride you, slowly at first to get used to you and then more intensely and faster. I kiss you wildly and passionately. With a quick movement I am suddenly lying under you. You grin at me and I get it...you like to have the upper hand. Without hesitation, you enter...start moving and very quickly we have a common rhythm.

Again and again you make me wriggle

You drive me to orgasm and let go of me shortly before. Devote yourself to my neck, my breasts, nibble on my nipples, lick them, blow on them and they straighten up promptly. They reach out to you, wanting more. Your sensual tongue torture is driving me insane. You don't stop, you're merciless, enjoy what you're doing to me. I'm begging you to f... but you won't give in. Start circling my belly button and keep walking. Lick me, suck on me and give me my first orgasm. You come back upstairs, kiss me, I taste me. You wait until I've calmed down a bit before you slowly enter me again. You hold my hands over my head, using me, which only turns me on more. I look at you, you see all the emotions in my eyes. You ask me if I like it, if I want more. I can only nod.

You slide off me, turn me onto my stomach and pull me up at the waist so that I kneel in front of you. You caress my bottom, tenderly, lovingly, before you slap me, which makes me moan. You pull me up to you by the hair. You kiss my neck, caress me, tease my nipples. Your hand with light pressure on my neck, you kiss me... your other hand dips into me. Again you drive me to orgasm, let me fall again. Pushing me away from you and penetrating me hard. You take me from behind, fast, intense. I tense my muscles. It's getting more intense, for both of us. Again and again you caress me before you give me another gentle slap. It turns us both on and we head for the climax together. Your hand digs into my hair and when we come you pull it, which makes my orgasm even more intense.

We'll meet Again?

The intense feeling overwhelms me like a wave. The deep pulling in the stomach, the tingling. Completely exhausted and out of breath, we fall side by side on the bed. you pull me close kiss me softly Asking if everything is ok...yes. We don't talk, we just enjoy what we've experienced. I ask you whether you will still have time in the coming days. "Now," is the answer.

Erotic Stories: Encounter on the Train

by Enigma

You travel by train. Standing alone on the platform, not much going on today. The train comes, you get on, only a few passengers. Splendid. You wouldn't have felt like an overcrowded train either. There's a woman sitting alone in a four-seater compartment at the window and looking out. You ask: "Is this still free?" and point to the square opposite. She looks at you, smiles, nods, looks out again. You take a seat, look at her: not a model, but nice, personable, just a completely normal woman.

You take your reading matter out of your bag and as the train pulls away, you immerse yourself in the book. In between you keep looking over at her. She occasionally smiles back, but then looks out the window again. The conductor comes, checks the tickets, moves on. You are all alone in the compartment. Suddenly you see with surprise that she has put her right leg on the slightly raised ledge below. And her hand caresses her knee and occasionally slips a little under her skirt. Her gaze is directed dreamily out of the window.

She looks at you as if nothing happened

You get a little bit nervous, try to act indifferent, but can't stop watching her. The skirt slides a little higher, the hand runs up the inside of the thigh. Oh God. She's not wearing panties at all. Now you're getting hot. You clear your throat. She looks at you, smiles as if nothing happened. But this time her gaze won't let you go. The skirt pushes a little higher. Now you have her beautiful clean-shaven vulva in your sights. Her finger runs across the gap, penetrating easily. She sighs softly. You feel your erection in your pants getting harder and harder. She opens her thighs a little further. Now rubbing himself harder and moaning softly. You see her wetness sparkling. She moans softly. Circles her clit. Smiles at you and then tilts your head back and closes your eyes.

You shift uncomfortably in the seat. Your fingers will become more nimble. Dive deep into her cave, drive towards Klit again. Now she moves her pelvis slightly back and forth. Her moans get deeper and more intense. She's rubbing faster now, breathing harder, and then her body tenses, she twitches......uuuuuuuhhhhhhh. You stare at her in fascination. Then her body relaxes. She slowly opens her eyes, which are now shining, smiles at you again, pulls her hand out of the vagina. Your panties are wet. Then she pushes her skirt down. The train slows down. She gets up, grabs her bag and says "goodbye have a nice day" and you see her getting off the train......can't believe what you just experienced.

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