Misty is stranded by the side of the road with just the clothes on her
back. She's miles away from home, completely alone, and abandoned. Then a
van stops to offer her aid. Inside the van she finds four men willing
to give her a ride. They even offer some money, for a price. Is Misty
willing to pay their price? What ensues turns out to be the most erotic
and pleasurable ride of Misty's life.
Misty's Hot Ride is a short story of approximately 14,900 words.
Misty's Hot Ride is now only .99 at Amazon and Smashwords.
Click here to find it at Amazon or here for Smashwords. Enjoy!
Saturday, August 31, 2013
Wednesday, August 28, 2013
Tom's Erotic Massage: Jenny
Having some time to kill before getting to a client's office, Tom
decides to check out a massage parlor. He'd had a stressful few weeks
and had knots up and down his back. A good massage was just what he
needed. So what if the place only had Massage and Sauna in neon and the
only other business in the run down strip center was a bar at the
corner. He was feeling adventurous and needed some relief. Inside Tom
found more than he expects and the next hour with Jenny will be a hour
that Tom will never forget.
-Excerpt-
Have you been here before?" Jenny asked closing the door
behind me.
"No, first time." I answered.
"Oh." She responded. "How do you know about
us?" She asked.
"I was driving by. It's been a stressful few weeks and I
thought I could use some relief." I answered with a laugh to cover my
nervousness.
"Oh...so sorry you have been stressed. I'll make you
feel better." She said with a smile.
"I am sure you will." I replied returning her smile.
"Take off all your clothes, take shower if you like. I
will be right back." She said, the accent seemed to be thicker but it made
her sound even sexier. She turned and stepped back out the door, closing the
door behind her, leaving me alone in the room.
I slowly looked around the room. The top shelf of the
bookcase had several towels of varies sizes. On the shelf below the towels were
a number of squirt bottles that I took to be different kinds of oils and
lotions. One spray bottle was labeled alcohol, and a squeeze bottle I
recognized as being a kind of lubricant. Next to the bookcase was a small waste
basket. I started to strip debating whether I wanted to take a shower or not. I
started with my shoes and socks then my shirt, then my slacks and finally my
boxer briefs. I piled them on the chair as I peeled them off. When I grabbed a
towel from the shelf I noticed a box at the end of the shelf with all the
lotions. My curiously got the best of me and I reached over to take a better
look when the door opened. Surprised I dropped the box back on the shelf and
turned to the door to find Jenny coming into the room. She closed the door
behind her, when she turned to me she looked startled to see me still there. I
guess she expected me to be in the shower. The startled look quickly
disappeared as she looked me over and a smile spread across her face. The smile
grew wider and I realized where her gaze had stopped. Suddenly shy, I wrapped
the towel around my waist.
Jenny's cheeks appeared to flush for a moment then she turned
for the door. I thought for a brief moment she might dart out of it. Instead
she checked to make sure it was locked then turned back to me. She walked
towards me and there was something so seductive about her walk. But it could
have just been my imagination.
"You shy? She asked.
"A little bit." I answered flushing.
"You want shower?" She asked and I noticed her
glancing at my clothes on the chair.
"I haven't decided." I answered.
"Take shower and we will get started with massage."
She said and motioned me towards the room with the shower. I stepped into the
small room but stopped and looked back at her for one more look.
"Like to join me?" I said before I even realized
it. I winked at her just in case she might be offended. Instead a big smile lit
up her face.
"Okay. But it will cost extra." She said and I was
so surprised that I almost dropped my towel.
"Cool." I said in mild disbelieve. I really didn't
think she would do it.
I watched as she
pulled the thin dress up past her waist, past her slender hips revealing the
yellow bikini bottoms she wore underneath. Then the dress was pulled up past
her flat stomach, then past her breast and I was able to see the yellow bikini
top clearly. She pulled the dress up to her neck and an instant later it was
over her head and was dropped to the floor. The dress had barely settled on the
floor when she reached back and untied her top. She let it fall to the floor
and she lingered long enough for me to get a good look at her perky breast each
tipped with a large dark brown nipple. She hooked her thumbs into the thin
waistband of the bikini bottoms and pulled them off her hips, down to her
thighs, then to her knees. She let them drop down to her ankles where she
stepped out of them. She straightened up and looked at me with the same smile
she had given me when she had seen my nakedness earlier. My eyes traveled the
length of her slender frame, lingering the longest on her breast and the small
strip of hair that lay between her hips. I felt a jolt of excitement surge
through me and it was all I could do not to keep my cock from springing to
life.
"You like?" She asked stepping towards me.
"Y-y-Yes." I said stumbling over myself.
"You're beautiful." I added.
She giggled softly and stepped past me and her hand grazed my
cock. I don't know if it was by accident or not but I felt it twitch underneath
the towel in response. She turned on the water and started working on adjusting
the water for the right temperature. As she did I couldn't keep my eyes off her
nice round ass. For a girl as slender as she was she had a beautiful firm round
ass. Again I felt my cock twitch as I thought just how tight it had to be.
Above her beautiful rump was a tattoo of some design and I wondered if it had a
meaning. Focusing on the tattoo kept me from thinking of other things that I
knew would have my cock jumping.
Then she straightened and stepped away from the shower
curtain and motioned me to test the water.
"Feel good? Hot enough?" She asked.
I almost laughed thinking of the double meaning the question
could have. "Yes, feels fine to me." I answered.
"Good." She reached over and grabbed the towel
around my waist and pulled it away. A wave of shyness washed over me as I
watched her place the towel on a hook on the wall. When she turned back towards
me, she motioned me to step into the shower and as I did she followed in behind
me.
She motioned for me to rinse down and I stepped under the
water and relished the feel of the warm water as it came down over my bare
skin. I made a 360 degree turn to get myself completely wet. As I did I noticed
Jenny squirting some soap from a bottle into her hand and worked up a lather.
When I came back around to face the wall under the shower, I felt her hands
slid over the back of my shoulders. I tensed at her touch at first but feeling
the softness of her hands quickly eased the tension away. The feel of the warm
water and the feel of her soft touch as she moved her hands over my back,
lathering up my skin, was pure pleasure.
Slowly, she worked her hands down my back and around my
sides. I felt little jolts of excitement shoot through me as I felt her hands
working over my back and with the realization that this beautiful naked woman
was so close to me. I'd like to say I didn't have any thoughts of what I would like
to do with her....to her and that I wasn't hoping it wouldn't lead to that at
some point. However, I did and how could I not have those thoughts?
Suddenly I realized her hands were on my ass and she was
giving it soft squeezes as she lathered up the skin there.
"You have nice backside." She said with a little
giggle, and I was glad she couldn't see my face flush.
"Thanks." I replied.
Suddenly, I felt her hand slide between my ass cheeks and
then down between my legs. I heard her move and looked back to see that she was
getting down onto her knees, the soap bottle in her hand. She squirted some
more soap from the bottle and I looked back at the wall before me thinking she
was going to lather up the back of my thighs and my calves next. Instead, I
felt her hands slid up between my thighs and she gently pushed my legs apart.
She then ran her hands up and down my thighs. Then I felt her fingers probe
around my asshole. She was going to make sure everything was clean, I realized.
Seeing my body stiffen at the probing she removed her probing fingers and
suddenly cupped my balls in her hand and gave them a slight squeeze. My cock
twitched once again, then her hand was gone and she lathered the rest of my
legs. When she was done she guided me to turn around.
I turned around and felt the warm water wash over my back and
it felt awesome. She stood and what a pleasurable sight it was to see her
standing before me naked. My eyes traveled the length of her naked body once
again, and again my gaze lingered the longest on her breast and the strip of
hair between her legs. I felt my cock twitch as I wondered just how it would
feel to bury my hard cock into her tight pussy. It took all I had not to pick
her up and pin her to the wall and find out. Instead I watched as she squirted
more soap into her hand and stepped up to me and start to run her hands over my
chest.
"You have hard strong chest. Do you work out?" She
asked as her hands ran over my chest and shoulders.
"Not really." I confessed. "Well not as much
as I used to." I added which was a lie.
"I like men with strong chest and arms." She said.
She grabbed my arm and placed my hand in her arm pit and started moving her
hands up and down my arm. I couldn't help but notice just how close my hand was
to her breast and I ached to have one or both of them in my hands. I wanted to
feel their weight in my hands, to squeeze them, and to pinch her brown nipples.
The fact that she moved her hands over my arm like it was a giant cock didn't
go past me either. Once she had one arm lathered up she did the same to the
other.
From there she moved to my stomach. As her hands moved over
my stomach I was conscious of the small gut I had gained over the last few
years and sucked it in a bit as her hands moved over it. Luckily she didn't say
anything.
Jenny squired more soap in her hands and without saying a
word she took my cock in her hand and started to stroke it. It began to stiffen
as she stroked it, making sure it was lathered up completely. Her other hand
moved to my balls and she cupped them in her hand, squeezing them slightly as
she lathered them up as well, then moving them to one side then the other as
she lathered the area between them and my thighs. The whole time she continued
to stroke my cock. It was all I could do
not to let it spring to life and when she finally let it go it was at half
mast.
She went down to her knees as she squirted more soap on her
hands and I realized that my cock was now at head level to her. Images of her
taking my cock into her mouth flashed through my mind and I desperately wanted
to know how it would feel to have her hot mouth around my cock. My cock
twitched again and started to stiffen even further. She looked up at me with a
smile, her eyes darting from my cock to my face.
"Sorry." I said sheepishly and felt myself flush.
"It's okay." She said and went to lathering up my
thighs. I stared at the ceiling and tried to think of anything other than what
it would be like to have my cock in her mouth or that a beautiful naked woman
was on her knees before me.
When she was done lathering up my legs she motioned me to
turn around and I did as she stood up. I closed my eyes and once again relished
the feel of the warm water washing down over me, washing away the soap. Then I
felt Jenny's hands slide around my sides and start wiping away the lather she
had built up. Her hands guided first up to my chest and I felt her body press
against mine which was another pleasure all together. Slowly, her hands worked
their way down to my stomach, past my hips, and once again I felt her hand wrap
around my cock. My still semi-erect cock sprang to its full length at her
touch. She stroked my cock with one hand while the other massaged my balls,
pausing only to make sure that the crevice between my balls and my thighs was washed
as well. Her hand tightened around my hard cock and her strokes became more
vigorous the harder my cock became and I realized that this was definitely
going to be a more than a shower and a massage.
Just as the thought struck me her hand came away, and she
guided me to turn around and I did. She stepped back and looked down at my hard
cock pointing out at her then up at my face.
"Want me to help with that?" She asked with a big
smile. She bit her lip softy but the smile never wavered. She batted her eyes
innocently and I can't tell you how hot she looked at that moment.
"Yes." I answered, barely believing that this was
happening.
"You will tip me good, yes?"
"Definitely." I answered feeling each twitch my
cock made.
Her
smile grew wider and she dropped down to her knees.Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Erotic Pic of the Day
Blindfolded fun. Kinky! Its true that when you take one sense away the others takes over. Having someone touching you while you're blindfolded can be really hot. Just imagine feeling of hands softly sliding up over your body as you breath in the scent of your lover. You can hear and feel your own heart thumbing in your chest as the excitement builds and as your lover moves closer you can hear their breathing chance as their own excitement increases. You can also hear and feel the couch move you lover joins you on the couch. As your lover comes ever closer, your apprehension increases and along with it so does your sense of touch, smell, and hearing. Enjoy!
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Pic of the Day
Fun at the pool!! Who hasn't had a fantasy of getting it on at a pool, in the hot tub, or at the beach? When your around people with hot bodies, wearing little clothing, and they all wanting to have a good time, its not hard to have those fantasies take off. Just be careful as sex in the water isn't always as fun as it may sound. Looks like in this pic the fun is just getting started. Enjoy!
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Getting Lucky: The Babysitter
Getting Lucky: The Babysitter is a short story of approximately 9,450 words.
Mark is surprised when his son's babysitter, Karen, shows up at his door on her day off, but he is happy to see her. Karen is beautiful and he has been infatuated with her for sometime. Mark isn't sure if its a good idea to let her in but when starts crying how can a man refuse her? He offers her a shoulder to cry on but quickly finds out that she wants more than a shoulder. Karen has decided that if she is gong to loose her virginity then she wants it to be with Mark. Mark will never forget getting lucky the babysitter.
Mark is surprised when his son's babysitter, Karen, shows up at his door on her day off, but he is happy to see her. Karen is beautiful and he has been infatuated with her for sometime. Mark isn't sure if its a good idea to let her in but when starts crying how can a man refuse her? He offers her a shoulder to cry on but quickly finds out that she wants more than a shoulder. Karen has decided that if she is gong to loose her virginity then she wants it to be with Mark. Mark will never forget getting lucky the babysitter.
-Excerpt-
“Thanks…Mark.” She said. I liked the sound of my name on her
lips. “Thanks for listening and talking with me.” She said and threw herself at
me with enough force to push be back on the couch. She wrapped her arms around
me and gave me a tight hug. She then buried her head into my chest as I
returned the hug and rubbed her back. I enjoyed the feeling of having her
pressed up against me and smelling the sweet smell of her perfume. I recognized
the fragrance and memories of happier times flooded through my head. One being
the last time I had been intimate with a woman and I felt my pulse quicken.
Karen shifted her head against my chest and I caught a citrusy scent from her
hair that only added to the fire. It was hard not to lower my head and suck in
her scents but I was afraid she might find me sniffing her creepy. Therefore, I
held her and enjoyed the closeness trying not to think of the fire that was
building inside me. It was nice and I realized it was the first time I had had
any intimacy with anyone since Julie left. I didn't want it to end.
Then she pulled away slightly, moved up, and kissed me on the
check. I tried to hide my blush but I am not sure if I was successful. I looked
at her and our eyes locked once again, how much I wanted her, I briefly thought.
For a moment, I thought I saw something in her blue eyes. But before I could
resister what I saw she kissed me on the lips. I pulled back startled and
looked at her again. I started to say something when she quickly leaned into me
and kissed me again and before I knew it she was pushing her tongue into my
mouth.
My lips parted to the onslaught and our tongues met each
other. I softly sucked on her tongue and pulled her mouth closer to mine.
Suddenly, our tongues were wrestling with each other and moving back and forth
from each other’s mouth. I pulled her close as if trying to inhale her, loosing
myself in the kiss. We were exploring each other’s mouth with our tongues when
I came back to my senses and felt a moment of alarm. I broke away.
“I don’t think this is a good idea.” I said.
“Why?” She asked breathlessly.
"I'm a lot older than you."
"So?" She asked licking her lips and moving her
hands over my chest. Her brow furrowed and I could see the fire in her eyes.
"What will your parents think or
"Who cares what they think." She interrupted.
"Didn't you just tell me not to care what other people think? Besides I'm
not going to tell them anything, are you?"
"No of course not I just..."
"I'm eighteen and if I am going have my first time, it
might as well be with a good apple.” She said. "I was wrong about not
seeing any good apples. I see one and he's right here." She said as she slid
her hand down to my thigh. She traced her fingers over my thigh then slowly
moved her hand over to my crotch. She felt of my hardening cock through my
jeans. She smiled and unzipped my pants and slid her hand into the gap and
started to stroke my cock through my boxer briefs.
"It's not right." I said but I couldn't find the
will to push her away or to stop the movements of her hand.
She sighed. "I don't care." She said and squeezed
my cock and smiled when it sprang to its full length. She came up and again our
lips met and we nibbled on each other's lips as she continued to stroke me. I
couldn't find the desire to argue or to resist any longer.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Pic of the Day
Fun time in the shower. What can be hotter than two warm wet bodies coming together in the shower. To be honest I like a little more room to move than what's seen in the picture below. However, when the opportunity comes you make due with the space you got.
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