Erotic Stories

Pit Stop

"Ungh!" she grunted as he spanked her firmly on her naked ass.

"You like for me to take control don't you?" he asked, daring her to say no.

"Yes," she nodded with her head pushed down on the bed and butt sticking up in
the air towards him. He was kneeling behind her.

Thunderstorm

Jessica walked into the bedroom wearing a black babydoll, sheer thigh-highs,
stilettos and a thong. Her chestnut-brown hair was loose and curly, just like
Chad liked it. He leaned back on the bed and studied her, posing in the
doorframe, aware of her sensual power. The sight of black lingerie against her
rich, tanned skin set Chad’s body on fire.

The storm raging outside beat on the window panes and threatened to drown out
the soft seduction of Jessica’s voice. "You like this, baby?"

The Girl On The Train

A month-long holiday in Europe had seemed like such a good idea. Jamie was starting out in Holland, land of windmills and clogs... and unrestricted access to cannabis, a small fact he had neglected to bring to the attention of his parents before setting out.

Citation

He’d been doing 80 in a 65 zone outside of some podunk Southern Oregon town. Jack was on the first long leg of his annual trip from Seattle to Los Angeles and he was determined to cross the California-Oregon border before calling it a night. His new Thunderbird glided down I-5 past countless truck stops and anonymous mom-and-pop eateries.

Professor Vinci's Delivery

Tabitha stretched luxuriously, enjoying the way her red silk sheets whispered
against her new black stockings. It was a rainy Tuesday in October and she’d
spent the evening relaxing in bed wearing nothing but her favorite chemise and
the incredibly sexy new thigh-highs. Needless to say, she was horny as hell and
ready to let someone else admire the way the black lingerie matched the lacy top
and sheer fabric of the stockings.