Category: eroticliterature

The moment we entered the nightclub I was greeted with loud music and the stench of alcohol hit my nose. Almost blinding red lights illuminated the entire place. My eyes needed a moment to readjust. A party atmosphere characterized the dance floor as people were romping all over without a single care in the world. I turned to look at my cousin who had already disappeared into the sea of horny men. I shook my head in disbelief. I hated being at a party with her since she always leaves me.

The beat was hypnotizing though and had me Swinging my hips slowly all the way to the bar. I plumped down onto one of the stools and ordered myself a drink. Everyone was having hot make out sessions on the dance floor, and a few girls on stage were throwing their neon bras at all the wasted men in the crowd. I laughed at them, but deep down it was me who wished to be on that stage. I could feel myself getting turned on by watching them. Their perky tits bouncing up and down as they touched themselves to the music. I pictured myself out there with a hot man, manhandling me. I felt the wetness pooling between my legs just at the thought of being touched. Read more »

“Lesley Finch writes erotica featuring breasts. Big bouncing breasts and the fun, sexy escapades they inspire. And who doesn’t like big boobs and a sense of humour?”

That’s her bio on Amazon, I am looking for other authors that focuses on their character big breasts in their novels (in almost every page) like she does in her novels (Prime Assets comes to mind).

Any other author recommendations are welcome!

He slammed himself deep into her pulling her hips back as far as he could and unloaded several streams of cum deep inside her. She moans softly nearly limp in his arms, her body involuntarily spasming at random. He has to place one hand on the tree bracing himself as his legs go wobbly, the other still holding her hips to his. With one long exhale he pulls out of her, allowing gravity to let the juices flow out of her and down her legs. She shivers at the feeling and her body erupts with goosebumps as she giggles a little sitting down on top of his shirt. His head now buried in the crook of his arm that is braced on the tree, trying to catch his breath, his own body still shaking slightly. Read more »

Soon though her hunger for his cock would not be appeased by touching him through his shorts and she plunged her hand beneath the cloth to touch him. He was sucking on her ear when her skin touched his bare flesh and he moaned as she gasped at the touch. Slowly touching all of the skin. The tip now dripping with precum. She pushed his shorts off him completely. His hands now on her bare ass, pulling off her shorts as well. Using the discarded clothes, she dropped to her knees letting them be a buffer between any more sharp sticks and rocks. She had to taste him. “Oh god babe” he breathed as she positioned herself in front of him. His hands instantly in her free flowing short hair. She eagerly licked the head of his cock lapping up the precum dripping out. And then slid him into her mouth. He moaned as he felt her tongue slide the length of his shaft and his head hit the back of her throat. His hand tightening in her hair. He started to guide her gently as she needed very little guiding. She expertly sucked him in and slid him back out again. Her drool now coating his cock. His breathing coming fast and hard he pulled her head back harder than he intended. She stared up at him with those stunning blue eyes and the tip of his cock resting on her lips. He nearly blew the load right there just from the sight. Remembering why he did it he chokes out “ohhh stop now, I’ve got to fuck you…..” Read more »

“Hurry along, before you have to catch up!” He laughs as he stops to stretch against a near by light pole.

Purposely she stands directly in front of him, bends to stretch to touch her toes and work on her calf and quad muscles. Loosening them. He can’t resist. He puts his hand out and touches her ass. “You know you can’t do that in front of me.” Her turn to play. She laughs and wiggles her ass even more. He lets out an “ummmpff”. She then starts a slow jog down the path, “you better catch up!” She calls back over her shoulder. His turn to stare as she pulls away, his mind suddenly lost from running as well. Shaking himself out of his stupor, and adjusting his shorts again he easily catches up to her. Read more »