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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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    A cute new girl making her debut – and with Julia, one of my faves :-)

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    Absolutely phenomenal, Sandra! I've been waiting for more foot fetish content from you as a director. I always loved the passion, energy, and eroticism you brought to foot fetish as a model, and its just as present in this from you as a director. And what an ending. Loved it.

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    Right, I'm not and never will be into toe sucking. And in this movie Aysha has to disrobe by herself exposing her beautiful body while Zazie is fooling around with her toes !
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    Sensational! Sandra has a style of making fetish movies that will appeal to anyone – even if you're not into toe sucking, how could you resist these two cuties? Aysha is a hot new find, and Zazie is dynamite!

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    An extremely cute and sexy encounter... Sandra has inherited the foot fetish crown from Viv Thomas himself :-)

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