Author: Eroticalust

An Innocent Girl Experiments with a Lesbian

Adventure, but also danger, can happen when an innocent girl experiments with a lesbian.

“Hey. Are you okay?” asked the driver.

She had the whitest teeth I had ever seen and skin that looked more delicious than any chocolate. Something about her smile made me think that she was innocent and needed company just as much as I did. I looked at the road ahead and saw the desert span for miles and the sun lowering behind the mountain. The other drivers who sped past were males. There was no way I would stick my hand out and get in the car with them. What do I have to lose by getting in?”

“Hi, I’m Maggie,” she said and extended her hand.

“Ally.”

“That’s a pretty name. You’re also very pretty.”

“Thanks.”

I didn’t really believe her. My significant weight loss led to some of my bones showing, and the pale skin made me look more miserable and that I had been deprived of the sun. Maggie wore leggings, exposing her curvy legs. I’m sure she noticed that my eyes lowered to them since I couldn’t resist a peek. Read more »

Using My Beach House to Make Amateur Home Porn

“You’re such a jerk, Ken. How could you exploit me like that to make an amateur home porn movie?” asked Suzie.

“What can I tell you, babe? It’s good money.”

“You’ve ruined my career. I was just about to become a partner at Gallaghan and Associates. I studied law for years and worked my butt off to make it. Now, I’m unemployed and nobody wants to hire me thanks to you.”

Her eyes filled up with tears as she stared, waiting for me to give her the solution. I pursed my lips and shrugged. She bowed her head and quivered as tears spilt out of her eyes. “I’m gonna sue you for this.”

“You can’t prove it’s me in the video with you or that I uploaded it, babe. My face is blurred.”

“I hate you,” she said and then ran out.

I went to my study and logged onto Youporn and saw that our video had more than 2 million views. “Ka-ching!” I checked all my other videos and saw that the lowest one had just over 1 million views. “Ah. The perks of owning a mansion on the beach.” Read more »

I Had Sex During a Vacation in France

I never really thought that sex during a vacation could happen to me, but life is full of surprises.

“Are you sure that you want to go?” asked Mason. “You don’t want to reconsider and stay with me for the summer?”

“I’ve been studying the whole year. I need some time to relax in France,” I said.

“You gonna call me every day and miss me?”

I rolled my eyes with my back to him while packing. “Yes, Mason. I’ll miss you.”

“Don’t forget who bought you the plane ticket and sorted out your accommodation.”

How can I when you constantly keep reminding me? “I won’t.” Pity you won’t pay my student loan.

Mason dropped me off at the airport and smothered me with kisses so that everyone around can gawk at us. I cracked a smile before going through the terminal and turned to wave. He blew several kisses and gesticulated that I should call him. I nodded and turned around. Read more »

The One Lie a Big-Breasted Blonde Told

Just because I’m a big breasted blonde doesn’t mean that I’m stupid and I fall for lame pickup lines.

“Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?” asked a guy at the traffic light as I crossed the road.

I rolled my eyes and carried on walking. I looked straight to avoid eye contact, but I saw from the corner of my eye guys staring at my chest. Some of them even puffed and shook their heads. It’s like their reactions gave me insight into their thoughts about what they would do to me if I gave them the time of day.

“I seem to have lost my number. Can I have yours?” asked a guy at the next block.

Before walking into the office, I went to the bathroom to check my hair. I was glad to see that it glistened and cascaded off my shoulders. My bulging chest tightened the white top, and the black skirt fit perfectly to reveal my curves. The heels heightened me by five centimetres. I smiled and headed for the office.

The same culprits turned to look at me as I walked in. I had no choice but to be friendly to them. Read more »

His Dream to Have Sex with a Stripper Became a Nightmare

“I’m getting married,” said Jaimy before shrieking. “You have to come to the wedding. I’m not accepting no for an answer.”

We were best friends for fifteen years before she moved to France to progress her career as an artist. We had not seen each other in three years, and I needed an excuse to get out of Vegas. After our phone call, I called a courier company to fetch a necklace from me to deliver as my wedding present.

Mom gave me that necklace on her deathbed and told me that it was a gift from her father before he passed away. She said that I should gift it to somebody who meant the world to me. Since mom’s death, Jaimy was the only person whom I kept close. Dad gave up on me after I couldn’t kick my drug addiction.

I moved to Las Vegas to get away from everyone, and I found myself wanting to leave. Being around sleazy characters reminded me of the crowd I used to hang around during my drug days.

“There’s a table of four guys. Serve them, would you, honey?” asked Kylo.

“Sure. Anything for you, boss.” Read more »

I’ve Always Wanted to Meet a Milf for Sex

The first week at my new job had come to a close on Friday at six pm. I was grateful to Mr Brown for employing me at his factory after I was fired from my previous job, four months ago, for taking a day off on my ex-girlfriend’s birthday without permission. I was apprehensive about doing it, but she said that I didn’t love her if I didn’t do it. The stupid cow broke up with me after I lost that job. The prior boss had fired me for theft. Two dismissals in a year and being unemployed for four months had made me clean up my act and had put me off girls. I wanted to meet a milf for sex.

Ross called me at ten pm and asked if I was ready. He rolled up at my house half an hour later in a Mustang. The boy had swag and taste in cars.

“You’re ready to go get some whores?” he asked.

He didn’t have respect when talking about women, but he had no problems bedding them. Whenever we went out, he hooked up with a woman in a matter of minutes of arriving, leaving me by myself. I didn’t mind since it forced me to make a move or stand alone like a turd. Ross approached a blonde after I handed him a drink at the bar. Read more »

Can’t Believe That My Husband Wants Me to Cuckold

Chuck and I have been married for 10 years. He loved watching me undress before sex, and he often asked me to lie on the bed by myself so that he could masturbate. I wondered why he didn’t want me to jerk him off, but I figured that it must’ve been a fantasy of his. One night when he was watching me and jerking off, he said that he wished he could see me in bed with another man. I frowned. What is he on about? Oh, my God. My husband wants me to cuckold.

Three weeks had passed since that night, and Chuck had not mentioned anything about wanting to see me in bed with another man. I can’t say that the thought of it didn’t turn me on. He was great in bed, but there was something about being with a stranger and my husband watching that got me wet. I would never have cheated on him, so having his consent would make me comfortable. The only thing that made me uncomfortable was picturing Chuck watch me suck another man’s dick. It felt so dirty, but I liked it. Read more »

There Was That One Time I Had to Try Anal Sex

Troy was like an out-of-control animal when he rode me front behind. I couldn’t get enough, and he wouldn’t stop. Our great sex life was one of the reasons that we had managed to stay together for 2 years, which was my longest relationship. He had a wild side that I admired, and he loved that I was open-minded in bed. He asked me several times if I wanted to try anal sex, but I remained silent. I did, but I wanted to tell him when I was ready.

I loved that our apartment was big because space had been important to me. That’s why we always kept the bedroom door open when we had sex. Feeling claustrophobic was a major turn-off for me.

Dad called me and asked if I would visit him and mom the coming weekend for her birthday. I hadn’t seen her for months, so we drove for eight hours since all of the flights were booked.

We stopped twice at a secluded spot and had sex. Troy had bent me over the bonnet and gave me doggy style like a champion. Read more »

Being a Bisexual Woman Can Be a Double-Edged Sword

I had wondered for years if I would ever have the courage to tell someone that I am a bisexual woman.

“Hey, you,” said a woman who tapped me on the shoulder at the fruit and vegetable section.

When I turned around, my eyes almost popped out of my sockets. It was Sarah. She and I were besties at varsity, but we went separate ways when she went to England after graduation.

We had kept in touch on Skype, but our schedules had always prevented us from seeing each other. I squeezed her and pressed my cheek against hers. Seven years had passed since we saw each other.

“When did you arrive?” I asked.

“Two weeks ago.”

I gaped. “Two weeks?”

“Ya. I wanted to surprise you, but I didn’t know that you had moved, so it took me forever to track down your mom.”

“Her and dad went away for their fortieth anniversary. Why didn’t you call me and ask where I was?”

“I knew that would’ve gotten you suspicious and ruined the surprise. Besides, I needed time with my family.”

“We’ve got so much to catch up on,” I said. Read more »

My Husband Suggested That We Wife Swap

If somebody had told me two months ago that I would be involved in a wife swap, I would have burst out laughing.

Charles had always tried to spice up our sex life. First, it was anal. Then, he wanted a threesome. I wondered what would be next.

Our routine was watching porn before having sex. I felt that Charles was hinting at something when he searched for ‘banging another man’s wife,’ but I had no idea what was to come.

“Honey, how’d you feel if we swapped partners for one night?” he asked.

My head snapped towards him. “What?”

I thought he was joking, but he persisted. “It’s something new. We both get to experience somebody else. So, it’s a win-win if you really think about it.”

I was unsure if I should slap him or laugh. “How do you plan to make that happen?”

“Haven’t figured everything out yet, but I’ll let you know,” he said.

The following day, Charles wished me luck for my job interview and said that going there was a formality. I loved that he knew how to calm my nerves. Read more »