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My busty girlfriend keeps me on the edge…

Erotic fiction inspired by Rachel Adjani and Tindra Frost in “Hosiery

Rainy days and lazy days with nothing to do but lie around in bed are always fun when Tindra is home. See, when Tindra is bored, she gets to thinking about ways to make the day more interesting, and that always means sex. I’m more your wriggle down among the pillows and open a good book kind of girl. I like to get warm and snuggly and lose myself in another world. But Tindra always manages to get my attention.

It was a Sunday and so that meant a late breakfast and some lazy internet browsing until it was obvious that the rain wasn’t going to let up and there was nothing to do but stay in and ignore it.

I went back to bed with my book and Tindra disappeared somewhere else inside the apartment. Our bedroom has these sliding doors with opaque glass in them; out of the corner of my eye, I could see Tindra moving around behind them, but I thought nothing of it until I realized that she’d been there for an awful long time.

Like the girl in those old Bond movie credits, she was dancing around in silhouette, all sexy shapes. Was she naked behind the glass? I couldn’t tell. I didn’t care, though. This was way more interesting than my book.

I watched her move slowly, arms over her head, hips bumping and grinding, body gyrating. She would turn and bend over, sticking her gorgeous little tush out, then stand up and press her voluminous titties up against the glass, swaying to get them in profile so I could marvel at how big and beautiful they were. I dropped my book and my hand went for my pussy; I started stroking myself though my panties, just teasing, not going too fast.

And that’s when she opened the doors. My goodness, if I wasn’t already playing with myself, what I saw when those doors opened would have had me reaching for my favorite sex toy. Tindra was wearing this hot pink bra and panties set, with stockings and garters I’d never seen before. She looked so damn sexy as she stood there in the doorway, arms resting on the frame.

Neither of us said a word as she came over, climbing on at the foot of the bed and crawling her way up to me. We kissed, mouths open, tongues dancing together, and Tindra invited me to undo her bra when she hung her breasts in my face.

Once I had her topless, her large, full tits brushed my face invitingly. I sucked on her nipples, taking each into my mouth and making them stiff between my lips. She pulled my T-shirt up over my titties and rubbed her nipples on mine, her eyes holding my gaze.  She loves doing this, and I like it too, it makes my nipples so hard.

Tindra picked up my book and tossed it onto the floor. “Books are so boring,” she said, and made her way back down my body, kissing my belly. Her hands found my panties and she stroked my pussy through them, feeling their dampness.

As she touched me, I came alive, so eager for her to go further. I began to wriggle, shifting my hips, silently asking her to strip me naked and fuck me. Tindra hooked her fingers inside my panties and pulled them down as I lifted myself off the bed to help her.

She giggled and threw my panties aside, then fell silent as she admired my shaved, wet sex. She leaned in and dipped her tongue between my plump lips. She pulled her curled tongue up through my lips, pressing it hard against my clit, making me squirm harder.

I was so horny for her then, I bucked my pussy at her, trying to fuck her face, trying to rub my clit over her tongue or force her to push her tongue inside me. But Tindra knows how to read me, and kept me on the edge with her gentle teasing, knowing she was just making me want her more and more.

After a while she sat up and climbed over me, straddling my body and moving slowly until her pussy was right over my face. I reached up and pulled her panties aside to have her sexy pussy lips right in front of me. I sucked on them, wetting them with my saliva, my hands on her big tits, plucking her nipples as she reached back and stroked my slit.

It felt so good that I soon forgot to eat her out and just lay there with her lips right in front of my mouth, breathing hard over her hot flesh as her fingers worked on my pussy. She knew she had me then, and went down to eat me, gleeful in her attention, wrapping my legs over her shoulders so she could really get deep. Her tongue dipped into me, pushing in and out, her tongue piercing hitting the spot every time. She used it to tease my clit, spreading her tongue flat and dragging it all the way up my pussy, spreading me open, the hard metal ball slipping and sliding over my clit. It felt so fucking good, I had to sit up and grab her head, pulling her harder against me.

That’s how I came, with my hand behind her head, thrusting hard into her face as she sucked greedily on my pussy, giving my clit all the attention I silently begged for. I fell back against the pillow, a spent force.

Tindra kissed me some more and draped her tits in my face again.

“Suck my nipples again,” she whispered, her breasts like ripe fruits hanging over me. I did as she asked, listening to her murmur her delight. Her hand found its way back to my pussy and she took some of my pussy juice and smeared it over her nipples, making me lick my own cream off her soft boobs.

I could feel my pussy tingling, and knew that I could orgasm again right now, have her eat my pussy all over again and shake with pleasure beneath her tongue. Tindra slid back down, her breasts stroking over my body, nipples hard against my skin. She smiled up at me and pressed her tits against my pussy, stiff nipples brushing my clit in turn, sliding down between my wet lips to nudge at my hole.

This was new, and very exciting. Her nipples were so hard against my clit, rubbing and stroking. She used each breast in turn, coating them in my wetness, rubbing her nipples over my clit while I watched, wishing she would finger me – knowing that if she slipped a finger inside me now I would orgasm so loud the whole street would hear.

And then, right as I was about to reach down and do it myself, she got up off the bed and walked backwards out of the room, breasts glistening with pussy juice.

“I’ll be back…” she whispered as she shut the doors. Behind the opaque glass, she danced for me some more, lifting her titties up to her face. She turned to profile so I could see that she was licking my juice off her breasts, and sucking her own nipples.

Then she stepped back further and faded from view.

Oh, rainy days are never dull with Tindra around…


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Viv Thomas movie of the month: February 2018

February is traditionally the month of love, sex and romance, and there’s been plenty to love here at Viv Thomas, with some incredible new models, returning favorites, and the hottest girl-on-girl action you could wish for.

Alis Locanta’s “6000rpm Volume Two” ended in style with a spectacular POV scene between leggy beauties Aruna Aghora and Alyssia Kent, while Sandra Shine’s stunning series “Hosiery” built to a crescendo. Having warmed us up with gorgeous Patritcy A, Paulina Soul and busty new models Rachel Adjani and Tindra Frost, the climactic scene featured two Viv Thomas superstars, Cindy Hope and Zafira A. These two curvy goddesses look irresistible in stockings and heels as they use all their seductive powers to drive each other to orgasm after orgasm. Sandra is channeling Viv’s classic “Dream Team” days brilliantly with this intensely erotic encounter, and it’s one of my top picks of the month.

Sandra’s new movie, “Intimate Touch,” has a really fun premise, with naughty hotel maid Candy Bell having visions of the steamy lesbian sex that has taken place inside the rooms she’s cleaning. So far we’ve been introduced to Sasha Colibri, Ally Style, and adorable blonde Zazie S, a playful cutie with a pretty face and sensational body who you definitely need to check out. The other new series of the month, Andrej Lupin’s stylish “Redolence,” has also introduced two new hotties, Linda Brugal and Jenny Manson, but its major triumph is in bringing together two real livewires, Anie Darling and Cristal Caitlin, in episode two. Both these babes are known for bringing passion, oral skill and uninhibited sexual energy to their scenes; put them together and the result is dynamite! You won’t want to miss the sight of Cristal on her knees with her astonishing ass in the air as Anie eats her wet pussy from behind. It’s a real blast, and my other top pick of the month.

What was your favorite Viv Thomas scene of February 2018?


Rachel’s talented tongue

Erotic fiction inspired by Mandy in “Delightful

Last week my husband was away on business with some of his work colleagues and one of their wives, let’s call her Rachel for the sake of anonymity, asked if she could come over while the guys were away to hang out.

That was fine with me; she’s a good-looking girl, a little younger than me, with a bubbly personality. I had enjoyed her company at last year’s Softball Saturday and was happy to spend time getting to know her better.

Rachel came over on Thursday night and we laughed over dinner about anything and everything. She was just as I remembered her – good fun, and great company. After we finished eating, we went into the living room. But when I sat down in an armchair, expecting Rachel to sit on the couch, she came and knelt on the floor in front of me.

For a moment I thought it was cute; maybe she just preferred to sit on the floor. But when I saw the way she looked up at me, and how close she was to me, I suspected there was a lot more to it than that.

I’m a horny little devil with an eye for the ladies as well as the men, so I was definitely intrigued. But I needed to be certain that the way she was looking up at me with those big, beautiful eyes of hers, sipping from her wine glass and smiling at my every word, meant what I thought it meant: “I want to eat your pussy and feel you cum on my face.”

I thought I’d try something out, just to test the water. Slowly and deliberately, I parted my thighs and hitched up my dress, sliding it up my thighs until Rachel, if she wanted to, could look up my skirt. Then, as I was talking, I ran a finger down over my cleavage, tracing the outline of my dress around my chest. Rachel’s eyes flicked down from my face to watch my finger walking; then further, to my crotch, where they lingered just a little too long to be a glance. Bingo…

I watched her as my hand drifted down to my hem, where I slid it up all the way until Rachel had a clear view of my panties. Then I ran one finger gently over my pussy, feeling my lips through my cotton briefs.

Rachel’s eyes followed my finger down and watched every slow movement it made. I saw her drinking me in and noticed her cheeks begin to flush, her chest rising as she breathed in deeply.

“Why don’t you come closer?” I said.

She put her wine glass down and shuffled nearer, her chin inches from my knees. She looked up into my eyes and bit her lip. I put my hands on my thighs.

“Don’t be shy,” I said, smiling down at her.

She leaned in and kissed my inner thigh, her lips brushing my skin, inching forward until she was petting my pussy through my panties. Her tongue flicked out, searching for my groove.

“Let me see you,” she whispered, sitting back.

This was the moment when I would be exposed, physically and emotionally. If I were to undress now while she was kneeling in front of me, I would be the only one naked. Would I be the one in the position of power, or would she?

Her tongue’s searching for me through my panties had made me wet; I could feel my juice seeping out. Her touch had decided for me. I lifted my ass from the chair and pulled my dress off over my head. Then I unhooked my bra and dropped it into her lap.

“Take them off for me,” I said, gesturing down at my panties, lifting my hips out of my seat. Rachel’s face lit up and she reached up to pull my underwear off. Now I was totally naked with this hot girl kneeling at my feet.

It was time for me to assert myself. I lifted one leg and draped it over the arm of the chair. “Eat me,” I said.

Rachel played the submissive role well, walking on her knees right up to me, her face making for my pussy as my hands took hold of her head and held her there. Her tongue parted my pussy lips, smearing my juices up to my clit. She sucked on it, pursing her lips and flicking the tip of her tongue over it. I suddenly wanted to treat her roughly, to use her for my own personal gratification and see if she got off on being dominated the way I suspected she would. I wasn’t going to touch her; she was going to eat me, make me cum and then leave unsatisfied.

I raised my hips to give her more room and pushed her head tighter against me, gripping her hair. Rachel’s tongue pushed inside my hole and I wriggled my hips, trying to get it as deep as I could. Her nose pressed against my clit; she was struggling to breathe, but that just seemed to spur her on.  

It felt good. This girl really knew how to eat pussy. I hooked my hands behind my knees, and lifted them up high so I was as exposed as I could get. Rachel raised up higher, pleased that she could get her tongue even further inside me, and began to fuck me with it, dipping it in and out, her head bobbing like she was sucking a cock – like a hummingbird seeking nectar.

She was getting me off and I was growing into my dominant role with every second that passed. Suddenly, I pushed her away and she knelt back down, hands in her lap, awaiting further instructions.

I shifted in my seat, turning around to kneel in it, pushing my ass back at her. “Lick my asshole,” I said, nervous that it could all go wrong now and my little fuck buddy would get scared and run away.

But Rachel, for all her cute and innocent demeanor, proved she was a nasty girl and just dived right in. Her hands rested on my ass cheeks and her tongue began to whirl around my anus, teasing me with licks and jabs, darting back to my pussy to lap at me from my clit up to my hole. Then she was tonguing my ass greedily, trying to get right inside my tight pucker… and succeeding.

I had one hand on the chair, the other reaching back to pull her hair. I was moaning and gasping loudly, so into it. Rachel’s hand moved over my ass, a finger pressing against my clit, another pushing at my pussy hole, probing inside, making me tense in anticipation. I wanted her deep.

“Fuck me with your fingers!” I said, my voice coming out high and breathless. Rachel did as she was told, pushing two fingers inside me, soft moans coming from her as she ate my ass. She was enjoying herself back there.

I ground myself against her face, my pussy gaping as her fingers delved deep, her thumb rubbing my clit hard. I could feel my orgasm rising and I began thrusting back onto her fingers vigorously. Rachel made her tongue hard, pointing it at my asshole as I bucked on her face, rocking on her fingers and her tongue, both my holes wet and throbbing.

When I came, it was loud enough for my neighbors to hear me through the paper-thin walls, but I didn’t care. It felt incredible. What a way to spend a Thursday evening, with the tongue of a beautiful woman up my ass and her fingers deep in my pussy.

Rachel held still until I had finished cumming and climbed off her, then continued to kneel before me as I sat back in my chair, smiling. I dressed slowly, watching her kneeling there. When I was fully clothed again I bent down and kissed her, tasting my juice from her lips.

“You’re a good girl, Rachel. Come back again some time and you can eat my ass as much as you like,” I said. Then I took her by the hand, helped her up, and led her to the front door, giving her a little pat on the ass by way of pushing her out of the house.

I’m sure my sweet little submissive won’t be able to resist coming back for another taste. I considered telling my husband about her, but I think I’ll keep her all to myself…


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Scent and sexual arousal: erotic movie “Redolence” stimulates the senses

Beautiful girls and seductive perfume: it’s a match made in heaven. No wonder Andrej Lupin’s latest lesbian movie for Viv Thomas has the slick, stylish vibe of a high class fragrance commercial; it’s called “Redolence” – meaning scent or odor – and features two gorgeous models, a stylist and a photographer, who get aroused as they work together to shoot a perfume advert.

But just what is it about fragrance that is such a turn on?

Well, it should come as no surprise to anyone that the human brain is the largest sexual organ in the body. We are all turned on by a multitude of stimuli, which vary from moment to moment, and each of these stimuli is judged for their sexual desirability by the brain before any other organ is given free rein to enjoy them.

Men respond primarily to visual stimuli. A little bit of cleavage, a flash of leg through a split skirt, a tight dress that hugs the figure; men are pre-programmed to respond to these visual cues on a subconscious level.  

Women are thought to rely less on a prospective partner’s looks than on their abilities. Most abundant in the animal world is the desire to mate with the strongest partner available, giving offspring the highest chance of flourishing.

But there are more stimuli at work on the brain than these basic evolutionary drives. Undoubtedly, touch plays a large role in sexual arousal – it’s practically impossible to enjoy a sexual encounter without at least one tactile element – but the role of smell should also not be underestimated.

At the base end of the spectrum, studies into a woman’s sexual response to male axillary extracts, specifically androstenol (fresh sweat prior to exposure to oxygen) have shown that there is an increased positive-stimulated mood after exposure. It’s a subtle, subconscious trigger; and one that can be manipulated to powerful effect.

Perfume has been used by both sexes for centuries and across many cultures. One might presume that it is primarily used by women, in order to attract men; yet in fact, the response to these olfactory stimulants is markedly more noticeable in women than it is in men.

Musk, an ingredient commonly used in perfume, has 1,000 times greater an effect on sexual arousal in women than it does in men. Indeed, the wearing of perfume influences the wearer’s sexual arousal as much as it does anyone around them who also enjoys it.

Odor plays an important role in our sense of wellbeing, as scents that we find pleasing increase our levels of happiness and positivity, and these in turn have an effect on our sexual desire. The “smell of a woman” is often cited as attractive, and pleasing to both males and females.

These discoveries into olfactory arousal in men and women stemmed from the realization by Dr. Alan R. Hirsch that patients who lost their sense of smell also suffered from sexual dysfunction. What followed was an astounding experiment in which the doctor revealed that smells we would never associate with sexual arousal do have some noticeable effects. Licorice, for example, was found to have an effect on women, while pumpkin pie acted as an olfactory stimulus for men.

While the role of the sense of smell in sexuality is not yet fully understood, there is no doubt it can be a powerful attractant, contribute to arousal, and bring sensual pleasure to one’s partner and oneself. Why not let the gorgeous girls of “Redolence” – Anie Darling, Cristal Caitlin, Linda Brugal and Jenny Manson – stimulate all your senses as they indulge theirs!


Cabin Fever

Erotic fiction inspired by Jia Lissa in “Morning Dew

Jia had asked if we could spend the weekend in a log cabin out in the middle of nowhere, as her Valentine’s gift. She’s a massive fan of classic 80s horror movies and, far from being terrified of staying in a lonely cabin in the woods, she had affixed a romantic vision to the idea that could not be torn down no matter how many monsters might be lurking.

I found a wonderful place, a sweet cabin nestled under a canopy of pines set back from a bubbling brook that ran on to a small lake not 50 meters from the cabin’s porch. It was a long drive, and by the time we’d arrived, met with the owners to pick up the keys at the main lodge and found our way down to the cabin, it was getting dark and cold.

I got a fire going in the hearth and Jia poured the drinks, but I soon fell asleep on the couch. A long week of work and an equally long drive will do that to a girl. I woke up to Jia badgering me to go to bed, and let her bully me out of my clothes and between the sheets, where I promptly fell asleep again.

I woke up early to the dawn’s light spilling through the thin drapes, and Jia’s beautiful face staring down at me. She lay on the bed beside me, already up and wearing a denim dress, twirling her long red hair between her fingers, stroking it over her mouth as she rested her head on one hand.

“Morning, honey. You want some coffee?” she asked.


“I’ll go fix you a cup, then we can go explore!” Jia said, her face lighting up as she bounced off the bed. She’s always been an early riser, whereas I’m more of a grumpy bear first thing in the morning. No coffee, no happy, right?

I got out of bed, grumbled to myself about the early hour, pulled on some clothes without much thought, and only then did I glance at the window and think about where we actually were. Opening the drapes, I was greeted by the glorious sight of an early morning pine forest. Wow…

I stood and stared, until the smell of coffee drew me out of the room. Jia buzzed around me as I drank it, chattering about all the things she wanted to do, and as soon as I was finished she was dragging me outside.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” she said as she led me away from the cabin through the trees.

“It sure is, but not as beautiful as you…”

At that, she stopped in her tracks and turned to face me. An idea formed, flashing over her face, and she wandered away from me, her thumbs hooked inside the straps of her dress, to lean against a tree trunk.

“We’re all alone out here…” she said, smiling naughtily. I’d seen that look on her face before and I knew what it meant. I felt her gaze on me, and my nipples started to get hard. She looked straight at me and bit her lip, then pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders and let them slide down her arms and hang from her hips.

“Happy Valentine’s weekend,” she said, a sparkle in her eyes, and then she dropped her dress to the floor. My sexy little girlfriend wasn’t wearing any panties. The sun shone through the thin strip of red pubic hair that sat above her pussy.

Jia leaned back against the tree and began to stroke her pussy, one finger softly feeling its way along the ridges of her lips. I could watch her touch herself all day and was tempted to just stand there and see what she would do, but the way she was looking at me was making me wet too.

I took my time reaching her, though, enjoying the way she looked at me, the way her finger reached her clit and circled it, the way her body shifted in anticipation of my touch. I stood over her, my hand resting against the tree over her head, and leaned in to kiss her. Jia’s tongue slipped inside my mouth and found mine. My other hand circled her waist and I ran my fingers up inside her top, seeking out her soft breasts, finding her nipples already stiff.

Jia’s free hand rested on my shoulder until I let my hand slide down her body to her crotch to mirror her own, placing my finger on hers, feeling her touch herself. Then she slid her hand under my cashmere sweater, groping my breasts. I took over her pussy play, bending her finger and mine to dip inside her. She was wet and warm, turning me on so much that my desire took over and my tongue pushed deep into her mouth, suddenly greedy to taste her.

We broke our kiss and Jia stared right into my eyes and moved her hand away from her pussy, letting me take control. We stood gazing at each other like this as I fingered her hole, watching her biting her lip, her breathing growing heavy. She ground her pussy onto my hand, squeezing my tits harder.

I stepped back to take off my sweater and pants, and Jia took off her top and sat on her dress on the ground, lying back and stroking her clit as she looked up at me. I couldn’t get over how beautiful she was, or how hot she looked when she was naked and horny, touching her wet pussy.

“Come and stand over me…” she said, fingering herself deeper. “It’s time to give you your first Valentine’s gift.”

I did just as I was told, standing over her body as she sat up and kissed my thighs. Her tongue licked its way towards my shaved pussy and I opened my legs further and ran my fingers through her hair. Jia ate pussy like a magician able to conjure sensations from my body that I had never known existed. I gasped as her tongue played over my clit, spreading my juices all over me, wetting my lips. I felt her tongue delve inside my groove, her fingers pressing urgently on my clit, and then she ducked between my legs and came up kneeling behind me, parting my ass cheeks and licking my tight pucker.

Oh fuck! I love it when she surprises me like this. I like having my asshole licked, it’s such an intense sensation, and Jia saves it for special occasions like this. I had to bend over, reaching out with both arms for a tree to brace myself against, as Jia licked my asshole. It was so exciting, out in the open, with my beautiful girlfriend naked on her knees eating my ass and pussy. My mind raced. What if someone saw us? What if the cabin owners came down to check on us? What would they think?

Then Jia pushed two fingers into my pussy and thrust her tongue up my asshole and I just lost it completely. The incredible sensations she was giving me, coupled with the daring feeling of doing it outdoors, pushed me over the edge and I came so hard that I yelled, pushing back hard on her, trying to get her tongue and finger as far inside me as I could.

I had to hold on tight to the tree as my orgasm washed over me, pulsing through my body. When I was able to, I turned around and looked down at Jia who was sitting back, one hand stroking her pussy, smiling up at me.

“Did you like your present?” she asked. “And it’s not even breakfast time yet. What else do you think I’ve got in store for you today…?” And she licked her own pussy juices off her finger. Did I tell you how much I love my Valentine’s girl?


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Late One Night

Erotic fiction inspired by Black Fox in “Vivid

Sunday night I was just lounging around like a lizard when I got a ping! on my phone.

-Hey I need a favor. What are you doing?

It was my girl Nadia who worked the bikini coffee stand. Crazy girl, but lots of fun...

-Nothing, wassup?

-I just need a place to crash

-No problem come on over

A few minutes later, Nadia showed up lugging her overnight bag. She was on her way home from a weekend trip, and her roommate had her key.

“Thanks Greg!” she said, smiling that bright smile in scarlet lipgloss, her long dark hair hanging down over her breasts. She looked around, taking in the large, lived-in apartment.

“Damn! That was a looong drive back!” She flopped in a chair and pulled her boots off. “Can I take a shower?”

“Sure, go ahead. Listen, you take my bedroom and I'll sleep on the couch.”

“No way! You’re so tall, you'll never fit. Your bed is huge. We can share.”

It was late, so I got into bed and I must have dozed off because the next moment Nadia was bouncing on the bed in her pink bra and panties.

“Hey Nadia, remember what we talked about, okay? I'm too old for you.”

“I remember. Relax, I won't bite,” she giggled.

So we settled in under the covers in the dark, back to back, nice and comfy. We gave each other some pats and then held hands for a minute. I tried to sleep but that never works. Then I felt a chin on my shoulder.

“Still awake, Greg? I can't sleep. Want to talk?”

She told me about her trip. Soon she was snuggled right up to me. I tried not to think about her breasts squished into my side. It got harder not to think about her body as she told me about getting tipsy with her friends and dancing on the stage, kissing, then going back to the dancers’ dressing room…

“You like girls, Nadia?”

“Sure! I like guys too. But girls are so much fun! I can’t decide who the sex is better with...” I felt her arm go around my waist. “Actually my best time was with both, at a festival, my girlfriend and her boyfriend, in their tent. I came so many times. What was your best ever sex?”

I knew exactly what to tell. “Long time ago, back in my Santa Cruz days. I had an affair with a very horny married lady, very hot. Tall, blonde... she introduced me to anal sex, among other things...”

All the talk about sex was affecting me, not to mention Nadia's warm closeness. I shifted to free up my boner; my boxers were getting tight.

“One night we really went at it. I totally worked on her ass. Fingering it, and then I ate her out with two fingers in her ass and she just went nuts. I like that a lot; when a girl comes hard when I do her. Really gets me going. So then she was ready and she turned over and I was able to slide into her ass. We went really slow, but soon I got my whole cock in. That was amazing!”

Nadia's eyes never left me, but inside my pants her fingers had encircled me and were slowly stroking.

“At first it was super tight, hard to move, but then it got easier. Her ass was so tight I got very turned on and I came really hard...” It was a great memory. Nadia shifted around and straddled me and I felt her warm lips around my cock while she stroked me. Her knees were on either side of me and I could feel the warmth of her sex on my face in the dark and I knew she was wet. I reached up and pulled her panties down, squeezing her firm cheeks in my hands. Nadia has a cute bubble butt and I could feel her smooth skin tugging on my unshaven cheeks when I pulled her down and nuzzled my face up in there.

My tongue found sweetness inside her puffy outer lips. Tasting her smooth little opening when she was horny was so life-affirming. Unable to see a thing, I felt my way around familiar places and found her hole with my fingertips and massaged it softly while lapping at her clit insistently. Nadia had focused and had a great rhythm going, sliding me into the back of her mouth along her lavishly wet tongue. She started to rock back and forth and I used that motion to push a finger into her ass, rolling it around while tongue-flicking her clit hard.

She reached back to grab my hair and hold me close, my arm around her waist, and then she broke out in shivers, just about smothering me with her pussy, moaning and gasping. I caught my own breath in gasps and Nadia sped up her stroking and sucking. I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I let go and let the cold fire burn through me until I felt her licking my shaft clean.

We cuddled, her warm, semen-flavored lips on mine, her tongue exploring mine to taste her own pussy. She took off her damp, tangled underwear, her soft boobs squashed against my chest. Arms around each other, we dove in again, lips to lips, body to body. Her hips were rolling, leaving a wet streak on my thigh, and she was bringing me to life, my rod extending, getting firm again in her demanding hands.

She lay back, pulling me on top of her, feet on my chest then over my shoulders, and she took hold and guided me in. She was so tight, but very wet, so I could move inside her. I felt like I was 21 again as I pounded her G-spot, making her climax hard and long. Her thrashing around lit my fuse again and I came with a slow rush, feeling her get all wet and sloppy.

We collapsed together, breathing hard, sweating. I wrapped around her in spoons, my hand cupping her breast, buried my face in her hair, and I was out.

Well don't you know it, next morning she was gone. Snuck out and didn’t even wake the dog. When it got light I saw the only thing she’d left, her pink panties tangled in the sheets. I took a pic on my phone and sent it to her. She told me to keep them safe for her…


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Viv Thomas movie of the month: January 2018

Beautiful girls who love to kiss, touch, and eat pussy – 2018 has kicked off in superb style here at Viv Thomas. It’s been a great month for brand new babes and top models, including one of our all-time superstars in a surprise return to the screen.

Alis Locanta’s “Oiled” turned up the heat, with sexy Cassie Del Isla and Ena Sweet driving each other wild in episode three, and cute blonde Cristal Caitlin giving Silvia Dellai the slippery workout of her life in episode four. If you’re into seeing gorgeous girls give each other sensuous and passionate naked massages, look no further; this is just what you need.

“6000rpm Volume Two,” also directed by Alis Locanta, is a standout for its sensational cast. Episode one saw stunning Amirah Adara return to Viv Thomas after an absence of almost a year, hooking up with French fox Luna Rival to use fingers, tongues and toys to highly arousing effect. Episode two upped the ante with two amazing new starlets; Aruna Aghora has already made a name for herself on our sister site SexArt, while knockout babe Alyssia Kent is absolutely irresistible in her MetArt Network debut. This slender, sexy Romanian hottie has mesmerizing eyes, and a body you won’t forget in a hurry!

But the tour de force performance of the month came from erotic superstar Cindy Hope, who came out of retirement to film “Dr Hope” with director Sandra Shine. Cindy, who was one of the Viv Thomas classic ‘dream team,’ is now a qualified sex therapist, a job for which she seems ideally suited. Looking better than ever, Cindy brings all her fun, flirty, uninhibited sexuality to this stellar movie, the first scene of which launched at the very end of 2017. In scene two, she encourages shy Ellen Betsy to explore her lesbian desires; in scene three – my personal favorite of the month – she teaches playful Francys Belle and her adorable girlfriend Suzi Star all about anal; and in episode four, she helps cheating couple Luna Corazon and Liza Kolt overcome their jealousy issues with some mindblowing sex.

Sandra ended the month by introducing her new movie “Hosiery,” a must-see for lovers of lingerie, stockings and heels. Raven-haired beauty Lilu has a perfect ass, so no wonder cute newbie Sandra W can’t keep her hands off it! I’m looking forward to seeing how this movie develops…

What was your favorite Viv Thomas scene of January 2018?


Sexy model Luna Rival makes her Viv Thomas debut!

Cute and sexy, French model Luna Rival is a slice of erotic perfection. The irresistible 21-year-old brunette made her debut this month in episode one of Alis Locanta’s hot new series “6000rpm Volume Two,” using a powerful vibrating wand to give pleasure to her gorgeous girlfriend Amirah Adarah, and getting her wet pussy eaten and fingered in return. The girls will return in a later episode, so we won’t keep you waiting too long to see more of lovely Luna.

Although petite – she’s only 5’1” – Luna makes a powerful impact with her pretty, doll like face, and sensational body. She has a stunning smile, distinctive bangs, and perfect-handful breasts, with a piercing in her left nipple. Luna is enthusiastic and uninhibited when it comes to sex, with a natural passion that’s very arousing to watch; and a natural, untamed bush too.

With a curvy cuteness that makes her the girl-next-door of all our dreams, Luna is sure to grab your attention; look out for her on Viv Thomas again very soon. 


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Oiled up for pleasure

Erotic fiction inspired by Julia Roca and Ena Sweet in “Oiled

It took a moment to recognize Julia on a Friday night in the skincare aisle of the pharmacy. When she finally noticed I was staring at her she looked up with eyes that also took a moment to warm.

“Oh, hi,” she said with a glowing smile.

“Julia, right?” I said, glowing back.

“Yeah, Ena, isn’t it?” she said. “It’s been, what, a year?”

“About that,” I said.

Julia was dating Todd at the time. I was dating Jeff. Todd and Jeff were buddies. Their idea of a good time was meeting up at a sports bar for wings and beers with a wall of football games in front of them... and a side of girls.

“How is Todd?” I asked.

Julia shook her head and gave me a look like I had mentioned he who shall not be named.

“How is Jeff?” she said.

“Same,” I said, raising my eyebrows.

“Well, at least it looks like you got a hot date in that cute dress,” said Julia, eyeing a massive bottle of red wine and a block of dark chocolate in my basket.

“No, this is what passes as date night for me and Freckles,” I said, holding up a can of gourmet cat food. “And you? Where are you off to with that big bottle of...”

“Oh, this? It’s extra virgin coconut oil,” she said, immediately blushing. “It’s for... uh… nothing. I’m, um, not going anywhere, really.”

It was time to change the subject, and I went with knee-jerk hospitality. “Well, I shouldn’t finish this Cabernet on my own,” I said. “I live right around the corner. Do you want to come over and watch a movie or something?”

“Oh, no, I couldn’t,” said Julia. “I wouldn’t want to impose. I mean, it sounds fun but...”

“So, I’ll take that as a yes?” I said.

By midnight, there was a crumpled wrapper of chocolate and an empty bottle of wine on the coffee table in my apartment. We’d moved on to a bottle of Scotch.

We had spent most of the night sharing horror stories about past relationships. “…Jeff wasn’t too happy when I told him I was giving him up for Lent. I was just relieved I didn’t have to give up chocolate,” I said, dabbing some leftover flakes from the wrapper.

“There’s a lot I wouldn’t give up for men,” said Julia.

“Like what?” I asked.

“Oh, I don’t know, coconut oil. That’s, like, my new boyfriend,” said Julia, holding her fingers over her mouth to suppress nervous laughter.

“Wow, sounds exciting,” I said. “You’ll have to show me sometime.”

“In the bath or directly on the skin?” she asked, tapping me lightly on my arm. Her touch caught my breath by surprise and I needed to gulp to release it.

“You would make me choose?” I said.

She shrugged passively, knowing I was intimidated but totally turned on. Her gaze started to wander all over my body as my eyes remained fixed on her in disbelief—I’d never come close to flirting with another girl before. The tension lingered until she got up and poured more Scotch, mixing it with some pink lemonade. My lips curled with excitement when I saw she was carrying one big drink and the bottle of oil. She handed me the drink and let her fingers linger on mine. As the whisky concoction touched my tongue, she dabbed her fingers in the oil. I held the glass at my mouth, hiding my restless tongue, as she traced a line of oil from the top of my hand down my forearm. The hairs on my arms and neck all came to life.

“You gonna give me some of that drink?” she asked.

After a few big swigs, she put it down and dabbed her fingers in the oil again, lathering it on my surrendering lips. She tilted her head back and inspected me like she was looking in a mirror.

“Beautiful,” she said. “You’re so beautiful.” I looked down with giddy embarrassment as she reached for my braid and pulled it back over my shoulder.

“My lips are chapped,” she said, playing with my hair.

I giggled at the implication but her eyes were now heavy on me, drawing me in. I consented to her open mouth, and she rubbed the gloss off my lips onto hers. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and we made out for a while. We were both quiet when we stopped.

“Do you want to come to my bedroom?” I said.

She nodded. I led her eagerly to my bedroom but the intimacy seemed lost as I cleaned the dirty clothes off the floor and quickly made up my bed. We felt like strangers, standing face to face, unsure of what to do with ourselves.

Julia was giving me admiring looks, as if I were a pretty girl in some gossip magazine at the cash register. She was the first to make a move, but not at me. She stuck her finger through a silver loop dangling from her zipper like her nose ring and pulled it down slowly to reveal her bra and panties. My dress was the next to go.

She asked for my help with her bra before parading her breasts in front of me. My bra quickly followed—it was neck and neck in a game of strip poker, and these gamblers were running out of chips. The sight of my nipples made her mouth water as she massaged her breasts. She shimmied her thong down her legs. I grinned as I threw my cotton undies a few inches short of the dirty clothes basket.

Our nakedness communicated what our words had failed to. We wanted to fuck. And yet someone still needed to make a move. Julia leaned in and finally we got back to where we had left off on the couch.

After some more kissing, Julia asked me to lie down flat on the bed. She drizzled oil from my shoulders to my ass cheeks. Doing her best to play masseuse, she couldn’t keep her hands off my butt. She was teasing me a little bit so I slid my fingers under my body and started playing with myself.

“You’re having too much fun,” she said. “Get up on your knees and let me have a turn.”

The little brownnoser took long licks of my pussy and ass and then wiggled her tongue in between my fat lips. It felt like her tongue had left her mouth and was whirling and twirling on my insides. She snapped me out of my internal dizziness with a heavy dose of oil on my ass and then had me turn over to cover my tits and stomach. I sat back in her arms and she quickly worked my naked lips and clit until I came, hard.

When I recovered, Julia was ready for me. She leaned back and showed me her bush. I licked my way down into her thick of things and didn’t stop until my tongue had leapt inside of her. She was still catching her breath when I whispered to ask if she would stay the night.

“It’s morning, so you must mean tomorrow night?” she said, laughing quietly at her cleverness.

“Well, we’ll need more oil,” I said, emptying the bottle over her chest.

“And wine,” she said.

“Some sleep?” I said.

“Only after you fuck me,” she said. I improvised with a couple fingers and it was all she needed to climax noisily.

We cuddled in bed for a little while and then I slid my body over hers until our breasts collided. We slipped against each other until our bodies were shining. We kissed and my tastebuds deciphered a mix of flavors I could get used to: two pussies with a trace of coconut.


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    Mimi01 6 hours ago

    I'm liking the new girls with tattoos and piercings ☺

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    Rose 9 hours ago

    Silvia is a sexy girl, I know some members don't like tattoos and piercings so much but I think they suit her. She seems cool and fun to hang out with :-)

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    Jimf 16 hours ago

    Throw-back bush. It all tastes great - bald or not. It's just hairs in the teeth that are a problem which is why I keep shaved myself and hope for the same.

    on Back Home Reloaded Episode 1 - Carnal

    Mimi01 1 day ago

    Lara is lovely. Julia looks splendid as she gropes her avidly. Nice scene ☺

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    BlueBaron 2 days ago

    My problem with adult films is extremely hairy men. It's why I stick with gg scenes...well...that and the fact that I'm a heterosexual male who finds men in sex scenes a turn-off.

    But, yeah, adult films have gone all ancient Egypt and Rome on us - both societies despised body hair, the Egyptians going so far as to remove hair from the scalp as well, though both sexes routinely wore wigs, at least among the upper classes.

    I find the bush sexy but, as par135 notes, perhaps that's a generational thing.

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    BlueBaron 2 days ago

    Lovely, intense scene. Don't know what the fuss regarding pubic hair is all about. I've led an active life and have yet to encounter a woman without it. There's a sensual element there too but I digress.

    These women are fit. More than fit. My only nit was having to wait so long to see the sexy, ripped torso of Julia Roca. But that's an artistic decision. You murder any sense of urgency if the partners pause to completely disrobe.

    Great direction, lighting and camera work here to minimize skin flaws. There's no such thing as perfect skin - not really - and the age of high definition video has added that fact to the challenge of making adult films. I'll never forgive Sweetheart Video for lighting the late August Ames, who suffered acne breakouts, in one scene in a manner that accentuated it. These are often women in their late teens after all.

    In short, another splendid and sexy film that respects the audience and the performers.

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    My Comment 2 days ago

    Beautiful Film with beautiful sexy girls. And I LOVE Julia's bush. Yes Rose you are right plenty of shaven pussies around. Let's enjoy a good film for once.

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    Rose 2 days ago

    Beautiful girl.

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    par135 3 days ago

    i for one just love any kind of bush be it just a little or like Julia a lot opposed to fully shaven...but perhaps i am older than you

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    Rose 3 days ago

    Julia often has a full bush – some love it, some don't. There are plenty of totally shaved girls here if that's what you prefer, but it is always the model's choice.

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