Sexy Stories

Sexy Stories by Cara Sutra

Welcome to the Cara Sutra sex blog where you can find countless free sexy stories and erotic tales to seduce your imagination, reawaken your libido and reignite the passion in your solo or shared sexual playtimes.

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I write sexy stories which I find incredibly arousing to me, in the hope that other people will find them intoxicatingly evocative, too. Written filth is a medium which entices and stimulates like no other. We interpret the written word according to our experiences, our preferences… our kinks. Characters with deep personalities but vague physical outlines are fleshed out by your own imagination, depending on exactly how you’d like them to look. They are given voices by your own mind, speaking the words as written on the page, whispering erotica to you in a perfect growl or purr.

My sexy stories are borne from the deepest, darkest recesses of my depraved imagination. They can start as just a tendril of an idea, a glimpse of an erotic situation, a pondering over a ‘what if…’ – and before I know it, I’m fleshing out an entire scene based around that one erotic element.

My sexual interests and kinks are wide and varied, so my sexy stories are, too. The themes range from traditional vanilla sex, loving sex scenes within a relationship, whether hetero or gay/lesbian/bisexual. They could be an imaginative extension of reality, a snippet of my own sex life caricatured for your erotic pleasure. I’m also incredibly kinky, and love being a part of the BDSM scene. Some of my sexy stories reflect this strong interest, with themes such as ageplay (DD/lg kink), FemDom, chastity, bondage, edge play, spanking, humiliation, forced orgasms and a whole lot more.

I hope you enjoy reading through my sexy stories and erotic tales.

Here are just a few examples of the free sexy stories you can find at Cara Sutra:

Brave New Anti-Virus World 

“The Leader’s voice reiterated the main points: there had been several deaths in one of the planet’s medical research facilities. The deaths were at first thought to be of natural causes, but as time passed the authorities could no longer contain or deny the truth. An incredibly dangerous virus was on the loose. It was highly infectious. Expect major changes in your day-to day lives. Protect yourself and others. This is life or death. All inhabitants must abide by the new laws and restrictions. Effective immediately.”

Bundled Into The Gang Bang Van

“It shocked me to realise I was awaiting their next move with not so much apprehension as excitement. Terrified, shocked, vulnerable excitement, the thrill of knowing something is definitely going to happen and you’re powerless to control it. I was ready. My cunt was ready, slick and puffy and opening like a blossom awaiting the strike. My clit was ready, hard and twitching and straining for stimulation; any stimulation, gentle or cruel.”

The Wedding: What’s Yours Is Mine

“As I approached the happy, newly-wed couple, I saw that they’d finally disentangled from their vow-sealing kiss and were slowly returning to reality. I was close enough now to enjoy first the confusion registering on both their faces, then the blood draining from his as he caught sight of me. As if my very presence was leeching the blood from his veins and absorbing it into my leathers.”

Hood Ornament

“He was the first of many. If I’d been counting, I’d have lost count; but I didn’t dare, and I wasn’t sure I remembered how to count. Being fucked by one cock -whether you agree or not- is breathtaking enough, but by what felt like several hundred cocks in one afternoon… At first the different sizes caused me to twitch and squirm in my bonds, as they fucked my held-open cunt one after the other. Unceasing fucking from long but slender cocks, shorter fat ones, and painfully large types which made me cry out as I could do nothing but stare straight ahead in terror or squeeze my eyes closed against the tears which fell. My body disagreed, my cunt greedy for yet more…”

Bathroom Sex

He is fucking me passionately, no words between us, not this time. Knowing certain things remain forbidden he exits swiftly and quickly wipes a sucked finger over my ass, that which he likes to do dirty things to, making me an anal whore for him, needing more, feeling like I can cum just from him thrusting into me there, that sacred place.

Tears Before Bedtime

He slips into my shamefully wet pussy with ease, instinctively knowing where to find me, and experience telling both of us how best to move. I clench around him and luxuriate in his moans of blissful satisfaction at filling me once more.

Having him in my mouth

There’s that closeness from having him in my mouth. First of course, the shuffling down, wherever we are, either on chair as I snuggle up in his lap, or shuffle down to my knees to be between his legs... or in bed as I curl up first in the nook of his arm, my leg across his body and then I can’t help but wriggle down beneath the covers to seek him out.

Abused And Breathless

He takes my hand gently but firmly in his, and bringing it up to his mouth kisses the diamond ring he just gave me in an act of possession, ownership and a smile which could be mistaken for gentlemanly if not for the devilish glint in his eye.

Terrifying Arousal

I just want to be fucked by you now daddy, just pull me by the hair and bend me over your lap... force my head down with one hand as I wriggle against you but your strong daddy hands keep me there, the other with fingers in my waistband uncaringly ripping down my jeans and knickers so they’re down at my knees, tangling, trapping my legs... you hoarsely roughly tell me what a bad girl I am as you land the first blow of a spanking on my goosepimpled ass cheeks, the reddening surfacing immediately, pleasing your eyes and making tears spring to mine.

Good little girl for you

It can start so innocently, a cuddle, a kiss, neck strokes, my arm snaked round you then the sexual tension crackles and you feel that I’m your good little girl to do with as you will, pushing my head down, making me put my lips to your interested cock. The breath catching in your throat as I tease that I don’t want it, my head pulling away and pushing backwards on your hand, which in turn changes from gently guiding me down, to wrapping your fist in a fluid twist motion that you’ve used on me countless times before, around my hair, to force my mouth not only around your cock but impale me on it, the angry head striking the back of my throat with a brute unyielding force.

Kaleidoscope of Passion

Reaching between my legs with a low blood curdling, growled laugh. I am barely aware but can't move in any case. The noduled glass dildo jutting between my legs from where it is still mostly deep inside me, the bulbous head against my cervix, the shaft hot from rubbing my g-spot, my entrance stretched and still sticky from a mixture of passion juices from both of us.

Playful hands

Playful hands That moment, from when I feel the soft pad of flesh between your balls and your entrance... the short, soft barely audible gasps...
Being your kinky entertainment

Being your kinky entertainment

Legs dangling, yes.... pussy waxed soft, smooth. Lips pouting and glistening, puffy from exposure and kinky anticipation. The large glass diamante finished plug that he favours casting a central glint from beneath and reminding me of the stretched slut that I am. Also keeping me ready for it to be whisked away and replaced by a thick, anal-slut-hungry cock. Or two.
How it feels to be in love

How it feels to be in love with you

I feel the heat of your spirit, your heart, your passion, even as you walk past me. It calls to me on the very air itself. There is a spark in the unspoken connection between us, something that we know has been, that isn’t now, but that yet will be. Your scent lingers as deep as a kiss and evocative, like fire pulsing through my veins. Every touch from you is like an addictive syrup of love, a nectar that you dose out, the required medication for my madness.
welcome home sex story

Welcome Home Sex Story

I couldn't wait to give him my special welcome home. He is lounging on the sofa when I arrive. Dozing after his busy activities. It’s evening and he is alone there. Creeping in, careful to not make a sound, I tip toe up, bare feet on the carpet aiding the stealthy motion.
dance in the dark free sexy story

Dance In The Dark

The meeting of flesh, too long apart, meeting once again, through our dance in the dark. Moving my hands over your naked body next to me, back turned but inviting me to drape myself around you, cocoon you and shelter you with tangible love.