Posted by admin on Aug 18th, 2010 in Read Erotica, Short \'N\' Sweet | 2 comments
It was the weekend and all three of them sat curled up watching porn, although the acting sucked balls, the action made all three of them horny.
They’d talked about a threesome before and never really followed through with it, but Rick intended to change that, he’d dreamed of having Stefanie and Celeste at once for as long as he can remember.
All three of them grew up together. He scooted a little closer to Stefanie and began to lightly stroke her bare upper thigh; his eyes never left the movie.
Stefanie jerked slightly at his sudden touch, but quickly relaxed, wanting this to happen. ...
Posted by admin on May 19th, 2010 in Read Erotica, Short \'N\' Sweet | 2 comments
by Jim Danner
“Whoa.”
“What?”
“What is that?”
She laughed self-consciously. “It’s a chastity belt, silly.”
“Well I’ll be damned.” He leaned back on his knees, looking at it, the stiff black leather and iron buckles. He could see the dark coloring of her shaved cunt, the slopes of her swollen labia. Her legs lay wide open and she watched him, wearing an arousing smile. “You actually wear it around?”
“Of course! To keep disreputable ruffians like you from taking advantage of my sweet…” She stroked the...
Posted by admin on May 13th, 2010 in Read Erotica, Short \'N\' Sweet | 4 comments
by Lucy Felthouse
I lie there stock still as you observe me… the strokes of your pencil caressing my body, clinging to my curves, lingering on my bottom, my thighs… the dark shadow between them.
There’s never been anything between you and I, except a professional relationship. And I prefer it that way. I walk in, strip off, you tell me how to pose and we get on with it. But posing isn’t just about keeping still. You have to give off an air of sexiness when you pose for an erotic artist; and I find the easiest way to do this is to think about sex.
So I disappear off into my...
Posted by admin on Apr 29th, 2010 in Read Erotica, Short \'N\' Sweet | 2 comments
by Marc Angel
The sun went down more than an hour ago, yet the fading crimson glow remains on the ocean’s horizon like the last remnant of a dying fire, refusing to easily relinquish its hold on the day.
In summertime south of the border, the sun doesn’t set until late, and the party is only just starting. The warm beach sand heats the atmosphere and our passion. Waves crash against the shore, and every now and again when an extra large one breaks, the ocean water mingles amongst us high on the beach like the sea herself is curious to see what is going on.
It is still so hot, and we are all...
Posted by admin on Apr 4th, 2010 in Read Erotica, Short \'N\' Sweet | 0 comments
by Lucy Felthouse
She was lying stretched out on the grass, idly daydreaming as she watched the clouds scoot across the blue sky. Feeling a little horny, she absentmindedly stroked the soft skin of her stomach, imagining some sexy man coming to take over. She closed her eyes and let her fantasy take over…
She opened her eyes and he was lying on the grass right next to her, having watched her for some time. He wasn’t threatening, with a wide but sexy smile, and cheeky green eyes she could stare into forever. Neither spoke, but something clicked, and he lowered his head. She felt her body...