"ST. TROPEZ" Erotic Story

ST. TROPEZ

Amber strolled down the beach, marveling at the sheer beauty of the strip of sand know around the world as St. Tropez. Made famous in the sixties by Brigitte Bardot, it now was the play ground for the idle rich of Europe. This was Amber's second visit to the continent, but her first to the South of France, and it was all that it was cracked up to be and more!!! It was seven in the morning and she had the entire beach to herself, that is, except for the huge yachts that were moored not more than one hundred yards off shore. Picking up a shells as she went along, Amber could all ready feel the heat from the sun warming her bare back, even at this early hour! When she was far enough away from the main swimming area, she slipped behind some rocks and remove her shorts and halter top, and then lay down on her blanket for some serious sunning! Back in Ohio they didn't have any nude beaches, and even if they had, she wouldn't have had the guts to go naked in front of people she may have known, and even in France, five thousand miles from home, she found a secluded spot where no one would bother her. The heat felt good on her body, and the whole situation of being naked and on vacation made her pussy damp with excitement. She was half asleep and didn't hear the foot steps of an approaching male who also was doing a little shelling, and she was startled awake when he said in a heavy French accent, "Good morning mademoiselle, it is a beautiful day, no!?!"

"TWINS" Erotic Story

TWINS

Alicia wrapped the robe around her lithe nude body and padded down the thick carpeted hall to her eighteen year old twin brother Alexander's room. She knocked on the door, and without waiting for an answer, opened it and went inside, finding Alex lying on his bed reading his history book, and only looking up when his sister asked, "Ready for our good night kisses?" "Where are the folks," he asked, while placing the book mark on page 273? "They're downstairs watching the news, something about the President having sex with another intern!!!" "A man after my own heart," cracked Alex, "but the idiot keeps getting caught," he laughed!!!" "Let's be quick about it tonight, okay," asked Alicia, "last night we almost got caught because you were taking your sweet time!" "I can't help it if you have the cutest pussy in the whole school," he sighed, while opening up the front of his sister's pink bath robe. When the robe fell open, the first thing to catch his eye, as usual, was the thick red bush that covered his sister's bulging pussy lips! "My god, Al," he said thickly, "I could never get tired of kissing this pussy good night, it's so plump and full, I just love it!!!" "Well hurry up and do it," she implored, "I gotta get back to my room!" Alex nodded his head and then leaned over and gave his sister's vagina a deep French kiss, giving her little clit a quick flick as pulled his tongue along her wet crack. His attention then quickly turned to her pert young breasts, pink nippled, perfectly proportioned, a 34b cup, just the size to fill a champagne glass! Hungrily he gave each nipple a long suck, causing them to shrivel up in the cool bedroom air. Alicia closed her robe, and said, "Okay, quick, slip them down for me!"

"BRING CHERYL" Erotic Story

BRING CHERYL

Tommy knew he was taking an awful chance, but if he was ever going to fuck Cheryl, he just had to let her watch him fuck either Miss Parsons or Miss Williams!!! If she could see how much pleasure he gave them with his big pecker, he was that then she would gladly let him put his penis into her cute little box!!! The trick was getting her to join him in Miss Parsons' room after school, if she suspected anything, she wouldn't show up! Then it hit him, why not have Miss Parsons make Cheryl stay after school like she did him last night, then he wouldn't even have to say anything to her at all and she wouldn't suspect a thing!!! He went straight to Miss Parsons and explained his whole plan to her, and much to his delight she heartily agreed! They decided on a little twist, however, while Cheryl would come to Miss Parsons' room, Tommy would go to Miss Williams room and proceed to fuck her. Miss Parsons would make up an excuse and take Cheryl along with her to Miss Williams room, where they would walk in on Tommy fucking the old lady with his huge cock. Miss Parsons would then order Cheryl to sit and watch, while Tommy satisfied Miss Williams, and no matter how scared she was, she couldn't help but be turned on watching Tommy fucking the old math teacher! It was absolutely fool proof!!!

"AFTER SCHOOL" Erotic Story

AFTER SCHOOL

Tommy stared out the class room window, his mind a thousand miles away from the from "Silas Marner", the seventh hour literature assignment for the day. His reverie was shattered by the sharp crack of Miss Parsons' voice, "Tommy, will you please pay attention, I know this isn't the easiest assignment, but please try to keep your mind on the subject at hand!!!" "Yes ma'am," he mumbled, while again turning his gaze to the blue cloud filled sky. Mercifully the bell ending the period rang, and twenty eight juniors shuffled out the door and off to their next class, all that is except Tommy, who was detained by Miss Parsons before he could make his escape. "Sit down please," she asked, while motioning to the seat in the front row, "now you haven't been yourself for over a week now, and I want to know if there is anything I can do to help you?" Tommy, now feeling more miserable than ever, just shrugged his shoulders and mumbled, "There's nothing anyone can do." "Well," she replied, "I want to see you in here after school and we'll see if we can get to the bottom of this, now off to your last period class!" Hurrying down the hall, Tommy thought, "Christ, that's all I need, meddling by a dumb teacher!" He barely made to his eighth period social studies class and thankfully, for the next fifty three minutes his mind was off his problem.

"CAUGHT IN THE ACT" Erotic Story

CAUGHT IN THE ACT

We all do it, masturbate that is, every day for some, once a month for others, but a recent poll said that 90% of all the women in the U.S. masturbate and the other 10% are liars! Now, being a very liberated lady of the 90's, I admit to having an on going love affair with the middle finger on my right hand, but unlike the very unpredictable male, my trusty middle digit is always ready, it's never tired, it never wants to talk when it's over, and best of all, it doesn't think of me as a slut, or at least I think it doesn't! I'm thirty two years old now but I still manage to get off with my own hand at least once or twice a week, that's fourteen years of pleasuring myself when I felt the need arising! What was strange about this very natural phenomena was how I learned to do it, or should I say who taught me how to do it. Back in 1980 I was just an innocent girl of eighteen and my sexuality was just beginning to emerge, like most girls my age, no one had ever taken the time to explain anything about the feelings that were racing through my body. The only person I could talk to was my best friend Nancy, and we told each other everything! You could just about be sure that if Nancy was around, Valerie couldn't be far away!

"THE CRUISE" Erotic Story

THE CRUISE

Maureen O'Connell strolled leisurely down the pier, taking in all the sights and sounds that surrounded the departure of a luxury cruise ship. A native New Yorker, Mo had spent the last several days cruising South Beach and enjoying the Miami sun, and boy, this was living, the middle of February and the temperature had been hovering in the mid 70's! As Mo walked past her, the Molly Dee gleamed sparkling white against the azure blue Florida sky, all 790 feet of her! The brochure that her travel agent had given her didn't do the big liner justice, she looked absolutely fantastic! Mo had been planning this trip for over a year, and now that it was here, she could hardly believe it, so after lugging her suitcase on board, she was met by a the purser, a pretty young woman, who looked at her ticket, handed her a detailed map of the ship, and informed her where her cabin was located. "Two flights up," Mo mumbled out loud, while she rode the elevator to the promenade deck. Walking down a long corridor, she stopped at cabin 328 and tried her key, and after the tumblers moved smoothly, the door swung open and she was in her room. She was supposed to have a berth partner, but it looked like no one else had been in the room, so Mo selected the bed that stood under the porthole. She was gazing through the window when the door opened and a vivacious woman of about thirty breezed into the cabin. "Hi," the woman said, while dumping her luggage on the other bed, " my name's Veronica Stuart, but everyone calls me Ronnie!" Mo, extending her hand, introduced herself, and asked Ronnie if she cared about which bed wanted. "Nah, either one's fine with me, by the way," she went on, "did you get a load of the purser, what a knock out!!!" Mo nodded her head and added, "From what I've seen so far, all of the crew, including the captain are women, there won't be a single male on board for the whole cruise!" "Alllll---right," said and enthused Ronnie, "a whole boat full of lezzies, I can hardly wait!!!"

"THE DEACON" Erotic Story

THE DEACON

In 1815 Virgina, the rules were hard and fast, to be obeyed without question, however, as we are about to see, not all rules are applied with equality. What is good for the goose, is not always good for the gander! John and Catherine Smith, a very religious couple, had a small farm about three miles outside of Kirkville, Virginia where they were raising their three children in the traditional

puritan upbringing. Rachel the oldest of the three, was the apple of her father's eye, and the first of the Smith family to be born in America!!! Both John and Catherine had high hopes that their eldest daughter would marry and have a family of her own right in Kirkville, and being a bright and very beautiful girl, Rachel should have had her choice of any of the fine young Christian men in the area, but alas, she seemed to show no interest in any of them, and this confounded her parents no end, and no amount of coaxing could persuade her to take up with any of the available beau's. When ever her mother brought up the subject, it always ended the same, with Rachel running to her room and slamming the door, which effectively ended the conversation!

"THE LIBRARIAN" Erotic Story

THE LIBRARIAN

Ryan pushed the heavy cart containing at least on hundred books down the narrow library aisles, stopping occasionally to return the volumes to their proper place. To most people rummaging around a bunch of dusty books and periodicals would be a chore to be avoided at all costs, but Ryan was different, he loved feel of the books in his hands and the aroma of old manuscripts filling his nose, but especially the wealth of information found like buried treasure between the sometimes frayed covers. He was only eighteen, but already he knew what he wanted to do with his life, go to college, major in library science, and become a curator for some large research

library. He wasn't interested in checking books in and out, or sending out past due notices to tardy borrowers, no, he wanted to get into old manuscripts, first editions, and rare writings from days gone by. For now, though, just being able to work at something he truly loved was enough for him. He glanced at his watch, and said to himself, "Five minutes to closing, I better get hustling, it's gonna take at least an hour to get all these put away!" Working at a quick pace, Ryan was almost finished restacking, when it happened, standing on the short step stool needed to reach the upper shelf, his foot slipped and he came tumbling to the floor, landing with a loud thud!!! The force with which he had hit the floor had been noisy enough that the head librarian, Miss Vance had heard it and brought her running. When she got to him, what she found was and unconscious Ryan, with blood trickling down his forehead.

"EXPOSED" Erotic Story

EXPOSED

It was so hot and sticky, Angela was sure that the other riders of the bus could smell it as well. Her cunt, her pussy, her quim, call it what you liked, but at this very moment Angela's vagina was leaking like a dripping water faucet! Now if she had worn panties, well then maybe no one would have noticed, but Angela never wore panties, because, well because she was what in polite circles they call and exhibitionist! At this very moment Angela had made eye contact with a middle aged man who was seated across from her, and with barely flickering eyes she dropped them nonchalantly to her lap, while casually spread her legs, giving him an eye full of inner thigh and closely cropped pussy fur! His eyes went from her crotch back to her face, but he immediately knew that she wanted him to look, just by the smirking little half smile that crossed her lips. He wet his lips with his tongue, glanced around to see if anyone else was watching, and then let his gaze fall to Angela's nether region and for the next five minutes he stared at the plump brown haired slit, only taking his eyes off it to see if anyone had discovered his furtive activity!!! When they were almost to Angela's stop, she shifted her weight slightly and flexed her cunt muscles, causing her lips to bulge in and out, separating slightly to give a glimpse of her pink crack. Angela thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head, so she smirked at him again and gave him one final pussy flex for good measure! She then closed her legs, stood up to exit the bus, and while giving him a lilting, "Have a nice day sir," breezed past him out the door and onto the street.

"THE INITIATION" Erotic Story

THE INITIATION

Jill was cold, very cold. It had been almost two days since she had run away from home, and it had been over two days since she had anything to eat! Miserable is how she felt, but not half as bad if she would have stayed in that fucking hell hole her mother called a home! Her father, no make that step father, had been using her either for a punching bag or his own personal little "sex toy", and when she finally couldn't take it anymore, she ran out of the house with just the clothes on her back. Now here she was, out on the road, all alone, only eighteen years old, no money, and no prospects! "It can't get any worse," she thought, as she pulled her light denim coat tighter around her neck while craning back to see if a car was coming!!! Automatically stuck out her thumb when a big sedan zoomed by, and incredibly, brake lights!!!! It's stopping!!!! The big black auto came to a stop about two hundred yards down the road and slowly backed up to where Jill was standing. The passenger side window slid down and a deep voice asked if she needed a lift? Without even answering, Jill opened the door and hopped in, sinking down in the deep leather bucket seat while cautiously looking over at the driver and being relieved to see it was a middle aged man in a business suit. He jabbed his open hand at Jill and offered, "Hello there, my name's Bill Dowd, glad to meet ya!" Jill, taking his hand and shaking it, replied in a small voice, "I'm Jill, thanks for picking me up." They rode along in silence for the next ten minutes until Bill asked her, "Where are you headed to, Jill?" "I don't really know," she replied, "maybe Los Angeles." "You got quite a trip in front of you missy," Bill intoned, "where are you coming from?" Jill really didn't want to answer all these questions, but she replied, "From Omaha." "Well, I can take you as far as Denver, but then I head north, and you'll wanna go west from there," he said matter of factly. Jill didn't answer, she just leaned back in the seat and soon was sawing logs, so she didn't know how much time had gone by when a gentle shake of her shoulder brought her back to life. "We'll stop here and get something to eat," said Bill, "you look like you could use a bite!" "That's okay," Jill replied, "I'll just wait here if it's all right with you?" "Honey," he said gently, "it's on me, now come on and let's eat!!!" She was famished, and this good Samaritan was making her an offer she couldn't refuse, so she hopped out of the car and joined Bill Doud for supper.