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Published by Forbidden Fruit

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This is a work of fiction.
Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the
products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any
resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely
coincidental.

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Mature Content Warning:

This ebook contains mature content and is intended for a
mature audience only.

All characters portrayed in this work of fiction are
consenting adults 18 years of age or older.

The six short stories in this bundle were originally
available at everynighterotica.com

Every Night Erotica published my first story and I will be
eternally grateful for that.

Unfortunately, the site was closed in October 2012

Bus
Stop

Published: MAY 31, 2011

She bit her lip as her pussy ached with
desire and moistened.  Closing her eyes she imagined his large, rough
hands caressing her face, neck then breasts. In her mind’s eye he squeezed the
soft flesh of her tits and then gently pinched her erect nipples. The image
caused her to gasp and wriggle in her seat. She slowly opened her eyes to see
if anyone had noticed.

The bus was crowded this afternoon but the
scent of the gentleman next to her was driving her wild! His cologne hung in
the humid air. Barely able to control herself she inhaled deeply and crossed
her legs causing the seam of her jean shorts to press firmly against her clit.

She closed her eyes again and concentrated
on the rhythmic flutters of her wet pussy and the pulsating throb of her clit.
Once again she breathed in another heavenly dose of the stranger’s scent. The
bus hit a bump and she whimpered a little too loud as the rough seam in her
shorts made contact with her swollen clit.

As casually as possible she glanced toward
the stranger and he winked at her. She wanted to look away but it was too late.
He was onto her. Her flushed cheeks gave her away for sure. He motioned with
his eyes and a nod of his head for her to look down.  As she did he slowly
lifted the newspaper from his lap enough to reveal the bulge of his hard cock
struggling in his pants.

Her eyes darted around to see if anyone
else was looking their way.  Confidant that all the other passengers
appeared to be oblivious to them, she slowly slid her hand over to his lap and
placed it under the newspaper. He tensed at first touch but relaxed just as
quickly as she unzipped his pants and gently released his throbbing member from
the confines of his Dockers. They both moaned softly under their breath as she
placed her hand on his cock. It was hard and hot to the touch - she slowly ran
her hand over it to feel every ridge, every vein with her eager fingertips. With
her legs crossed even tighter now she hoped the bus would hit another bump. The
waves in her pussy and clit increased and she tried to grind against the seam
of her shorts without causing any suspicion to the other passengers. Her skin
tingled as her blood rushed through her body, bringing every pore to life. She
gripped the stranger’s cock firmly in her hand stroking it ever so slightly.
She licked her lips and imagined him in her mouth, her tongue lightly licking
and outlining the head of this beautiful rod, the musky scent coming off his
pubes and the warmth of the pre-come in her mouth. She shuddered and felt
herself about to climax. She looked at the stranger and he looked at her. The
eye contact was too much for both of them and they came together with a little
whimper and a shiver.

She reached in her purse and handed him a
moist towelette got up and said “This is where I get off”.  She made sure
to jut her ass in his face as she stepped into the aisle. Calmly she exited the
bus and sat on the little wooden bench at the bus stop. She closed her eyes and
wondered about who would be riding the next bus.

* * * *

It was late and Sharon turned off the TV to
get ready for bed. She was just getting her toothbrush when the phone rang.
“Hello?” It was Robert in the apartment across the hall. She had talked to him
in the hallway several times since he moved in a month ago. She was definitely
attracted to him and he sounded lonely so, Sharon invited him over. When Robert
arrived, they sat on the couch talking about nothing in particular, movies,
weather and work. Basically enjoying each other’s company and getting to know
one another.

“Would you like some wine?” She asked.

“Sounds great.”

Sharon grabbed a bottle of wine and two
glasses carrying them to the living room. Robert opened the bottle and poured.
Sharon took her glass and reclined on the couch, her dainty feet on his lap.

Robert took Sharon’s left foot in his hands
and began rubbing in slow long strokes. His strong hands kneaded and massaged
as the dim lighting and the wine began to take effect. After a few minutes she
felt her body warming up, wanting more than a foot rub. Sharon grew moist
between her legs - a soft sigh came from her lips. Deciding it best to pull
away from her neighbor before things really could get uncomfortable she
casually pulled her leg from his hands. As her foot brushed his crotch, she
felt his hardness. Robert stopped touching her immediately and fidgeted when he
realized his erection had been discovered. He cleared his throat and struggled
for something to say.

Without saying a word Sharon gently used
her foot to rub the bulge in his pants. She licked her lips as she caressed his
hard cock. His desire increased along with his penis and it struggled for room
against his jeans. Robert bit his lower lip and tried to muffle a moan but,
Sharon saw the look of pleasure on his rugged face.

Placing a hand firmly on her ankle, Robert
guided the rhythm. Sharon’s breath quickened as her excitement increased. Her
pussy ached, her nipples grew harder under her thin night gown and his
breathing got louder, his grip on her ankle tightening. Dying to kiss him, she
pulled her foot away and clumsily climbed on top of him.

Their lips met tenderly, cautiously
exploring the others mouth with their tongues. Robert held her tighter, gently
pushing his pelvis to her. She shivered and sighed with pleasure.

Robert’s hands slid down her sides feeling
every curve before coming to her ass, squeezing it firmly, kissing her with
urgency. He let out a deep moan and grinded his hardness into her with a
desperate need to satisfy his desire.

Sharon anxiously pulled at his shirt, her
fingers craving the feel of his flesh - she lifted it over his head. At last
she could run her hands over his muscular chest. She slowly explored his torso
and arms and then removed her nightshirt revealing her breasts to him. His
hands caressed her tits and he took a hard nipple in his mouth. His warm,
velvety tongue sent waves of desire directly to her pussy.

Robert pushed Sharon back on the couch and
hung over her, his eyes and hands taking in all of her beauty. He picked her
up, carried her into the bedroom, and gently lay her on the bed. He slowly
removed Sharon’s silk panties and took off the rest of his clothes as she lay
back watching his every move.

Sharon sat up, pulled him to her kissing
his chest, slowly getting on her knees making her way down to his stiff cock. Leisurely
licking the head and rubbing it on her lips. A little at a time she took more
of him into her hungry mouth. Robert grunted with every stroke, making Sharon
wetter and hotter with every sound. Needing his hands on her skin she let go of
his cock, pushed him on the bed and climbed on top. She shuddered with delight
the instant his dick touched the opening of her wet pussy. Gradually, she inserted
his throbbing penis into her, letting out a squeal as he filled her eager
pussy.

His strong hands held her waist guiding her
up and down as she straddled him. The pace hastened and Sharon whimpered with
delight. Robert rolled her onto her back. Kissing her breasts, his hot breath
stimulating every pore, he traveled down her stomach to her hips. With his
tongue, Robert began licking tiny circles across her abdomen, as his hands
gently spread her legs. She held her breath in anticipation as his tongue made
its way to her thighs. She felt her clit pulsate as it awaited a turn with his
eager tongue. Robert briefly flicked her clit with his tongue and then went
back to her inner thigh.

Robert held her hips firmly, repeatedly
grazing past her clit with his tongue until at last he took her in his mouth.
She grabbed him, fists full of his hair as he moaned and licked hungrily, hands
full of ass and a face full of pussy.

Not wanting to come without him inside, she
gently pulled him up, sliding him into her. She clutched his ass, digging her
nails into his tender flesh motioning him quicker and harder.

Her pussy clung to his dick as the wave
built up, growing stronger as he pumped faster into her. Instantly, the waves
crashed at the same time, immense pleasure sweeping over them. Robert grit his
teeth as Sharon’s nails dug deeper into his ass. She squealed loudly as she
climaxed. Robert groaning, his face scrunched as he came inside her.

Robert collapsed on top of Sharon’s sweaty
body, cock still inside her. Softly she ran her fingers up and down his back
her pussy shuddering around his dick as it twitched. Their breathing calmed
down and he rolled next to Sharon, pulling her to him.

Together, skin on skin they got some well-earned sleep.

* * * *

Published: JULY 11, 2011

Writing the next part of my romance novel,
I found myself lacking the words to go on.

I hadn’t been out in days. I only plugged
in the phone when I needed to order Chinese as I struggled to come up with a
love scene.

A close friend became worried and showed up
at my door. It was good to see her and have someone to discuss my writer’s
block.

She suggested I hook up with a guy and get
my missing scene. I blushed and told her that I didn’t know of anyone right
now. My last boyfriend, growing intolerant of my obsessive writing behavior
left in search of someone that “Went outside the house once in awhile”.

She said not to worry. She had an idea
involving a male friend of hers that was in town just for a few days and was
going to set up a blind date.

At first I was hesitant. I never liked
blind dates but with a little persuasion I decided to go for it. I had to have
my love scene no matter what.

She called her friend and set it up. We
were to meet at a local restaurant at 5:30 for a nice romantic dinner and the
rest was up to me. It was only lunchtime so I had time to run to the store and
get something sexier than the sweat pants I had grown so fond of. I found a
nice black slip dress with a neckline that accented my ample breasts and the
softness of the material made my skin tingle as it brushed over me when I
moved.

I had the dress and a nice pair of high
heels at home but I felt like I needed more so I stopped by the lingerie
section. As I browsed through the bras and panties, I came across a garter
belt. I purchased the black garter and thong panties to match.

I got my shower and fixed my hair and
makeup. Once I was dressed, my heart began to flutter, my mind racing with all
the things that could go wrong and I wanted tonight to be perfect.

Five O’clock came and I left for the
restaurant. As I entered I could smell the magnificent aroma of Italian spices.
I told the
maître d’
my name and he escorted me to a table, and the
sexiest man I have ever set eyes on. His eyes followed me as I walked nearer,
standing up when I got to the table. I could do nothing for what seemed like an
eternity as I took in his handsome face. His eyes were smoky blue and his smile
made me weak at the knees.

He introduced himself with a voice that
sent chills up my spine. I introduced myself and we ordered some wine. After a
few sips I began to relax.