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Watching her dance

Erotic fiction inspired by Lorena B in “Dancer In The Shadow 2

She hides in the shadows of our room, the drapes half open, light clawing its way in. It casts shapes over her lithe body as she moves, graceful as a cat. My beautiful Spanish dancer, never happier than when she is lost in the music, dancing for me alone in the haze of an early morning.

I watch her for a while, my body and mind waking up to this extraordinary sight. Does she know I am watching her? It is too dark to see her eyes. I reach up and pull back the drapes and there she is, so sexy, half naked, a shawl wrapped around her waist, a tight black corset leaving her breasts and pussy bare.

She laughs, her smile so wide and pretty. The day begins well. She sits down opposite me on the arm of a chair and looks down at her beautiful body, her long dark hair hanging straight down, covering her breasts, reaching for her pussy like her hands.

I am in two minds. To get up, out of bed and go to her – she is so gorgeous that she is hard to resist – or to stay where I am and watch her. She loves it when I watch her dancing; maybe this is part of the dance.

I stay where I am and relax. I keep my hands from my own body. I will do nothing but lie here and watch her.

She licks a finger, looks up at me seductively as she strokes her pussy lips, wetting them, easing them apart. She runs the tip of her finger over her ridges and folds, tracing the outline of her clitoris. She tips her head back and her mouth gapes open, her fingers working by touch alone.

A second finger joins the first, rubbing her button. I watch as her pussy lips grow plump, reacting as she stimulates her clit. I feel myself growing hard under the sheets. But I do not move. Instead, I watch my lovely dancer explore her own body.

I hear her breathing. It grows louder and faster, and she gasps at her own deft touch. Her fingers work up and down her slit, her lips parting around them, her body undulating to the rhythm that her fingertips are tapping out.

I watch her as she sends the tip of one finger to her wet hole, excited by this, willing her to fuck herself. But she stops and stands, turning around, planting one foot on the couch, her shawl draped over her ass.

Her hand between her legs is lost in the shadow of her wrap, but her body’s movement and the gasps from her mouth tell the story…. I can picture the hot, wet tightness around her fingers…

Then she pulls her shawl up at last, exposing her fabulous ass. She stands with her feet together and watches me, half smiling, one finger testing her tight slit from behind.

The moment has come – I could climb from my bed right now, manhood pulsing between my legs, and take my place behind her. She would not complain. She would welcome me, welcome my erection, plant her feet apart and grab hold of the couch with both hands as I entered her.

But I do not move. I want to watch her. To see what she will do. How far will she go? She has never masturbated in front of me before. Not like this. Not without me beside her on the bed, touching her, teasing her.

She sits back on the couch again. Is she disappointed in me? Did she want me to come to her? She smiles at me, biting her lower lip, then she is lost in her own world once more.

She raises each foot up onto the couch beside her, legs open like only a dancer can, her pussy wet and flushed ruby red, her lips blossoming open like a flower. Now she takes two fingers and drives them inside herself and I hear her gasp so loud she almost squeals.

Does she remember I am here? She fucks herself, long finger strokes in and out, suddenly swirling them rapidly around her clitoris. Her body heaves and spasms, shaking and shuddering, her fingers plunged deep, her knees snapped together as she cums on her own hand, biting her lip, crying out.

Then she slumps down onto the floor and looks up at me, her smile widening as she sees me once again. And I wonder, will she come to me now and touch me, or will I be left to my own devices?

 

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From my toes to my pussy...

Erotic fiction inspired by Riley Anne in “At Your Feet

My feet have always been very sensitive, and I love having them played with. I like to lie back on the couch with my feet in a guy’s lap while he strokes them, squeezes my toes, slides a thumb over my heels. And I absolutely adore any guy who will spend time massaging my feet, kneeling on the floor in front of me, taking them onto his lap one by one to ease all my tensions.

But when I don’t have a guy around, and I’ve been on my feet all day, I have my foot spa. It soothes and stimulates me in a very pleasurable way. I’ll get comfortable in just a sweater and my panties, slip my feet into the warm water, and let my mind wander as the spa works its magic on my tender feet. My feet get wet, and my pussy gets even wetter…

Yesterday I came home from a long day on my feet and turned to my spa for some relief. The effect was so instantaneous that I’d had my feet in the water for less than a minute before my pussy was tingling, and I lay back on the couch to give it some attention.

My mind was filled with fantasies about having a guy licking and sucking my toes. As I pictured it, I started fondling my breasts, just as I’d do if a guy were teasing my feet for real. My nipples were stiff and throbbing already.

I could feel my juices oiling up my pussy lips and seeping out ready for me to smear them over my clit. I slipped out of my panties and lay back, one knee up, as I trailed a finger over my lips. I scooped up a little of my own goo as I rested the tip of my finger just at the entrance to my pussy hole, then drew it back up between my lips, careful not to press too hard, just teasing all the way up over my clit.

That felt great. I imagined it was a tongue that was lapping at my button, a tongue that had only seconds before been wrapped around my toes. I slid my hands back up to my tits and squeezed my nipples again, harder this time, a little bit of pussy juice making them slick. It felt good to take my time, letting my pleasure build slowly, touching my pussy just the way I like to have my feet played with.

I rubbed with a little more pressure, one finger slipping between my lips, my pussy juice coating it. I spread it over my clit, making it good and slippery. I was so hot for it now, my mind focused on the image of a tongue lapping at my pussy, such a potent image I could practically feel it. I imagined the tongue thrusting inside me as I pushed my fingers inside my hot slit, spreading them apart to open myself up, my thumb strumming and circling my clit.

I fantasized that my imaginary lover was rock hard, his cock pressed up against my feet as he bent over me to eat my pussy out. I wanted to fuck him, to feel that hard dick plowing inside me, but first I wanted him to rub his leaking dick all over my feet, to slide it up and down over my silky insteps.

In my fantasy, I clamped his cock between my soles and held it tight as he fucked my feet, his tongue probing deeper and deeper inside me with every thrust. I was driving myself wild with this fantasy, my fingers working my clit frenziedly. As I came with a shudder, whimpering and biting my lip, I pictured his jizz fountaining up to spray over my feet, hot spurts splattering from my toes to my ankles.

I massaged lotion into my feet as I caught my breath, pretending I was massaging the guy’s slippery cum into my skin. Why do you think I have such soft feet?

 

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A sexy story from MetArt X model Paula Shy

Busty beauty Paula Shy has such a powerfully seductive presence that I’d happily watch her read from the back of a cereal packet – so to have the curvy Asian cutie reading erotica for us is super-arousing. “Read Me A Story” features Paula turning herself on, teasing her voluptuous body with a vibrator as she reads aloud until she can’t resist plunging her fingers into her wet pussy.

Mads Lie Helin’s movie is particularly exciting for me because I wrote the story Paula is reading. To hear her sexy Czech accent speaking my words is really hot. The story is titled “What I Need” and you can find it, and many other steamy tales and true confessions to get your pulse racing, on our free site, MyErotica.com. I’d love to hear what you think of it!

 

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MetArt X movie of the month: April 2018

We’ve been showered with hot movies this April – as we are every month at MetArt X – with new faces and top stars alike showing us exactly what turns them on. First let’s give a big shout out to relative newcomer Jia Lissa. She made her debut in November 2017 and has been gathering fans ever since. That mix of freckle-faced innocence, porcelain skin and flaming red hair works a charm for her in “Before Dinner 2,” directed by Alex Lynn, which showcases her beauty to delicious effect. With other favorites including American cutie Scarlett Sage, blonde bombshell Lucy Heart, elegant Adel Morel, adorable Sofi Shane, sultry sweetheart Jasmine Jazz and vivacious Alexis Crystal all making an appearance, it’s been tough to narrow it down, but here’s my personal, and entirely subjective, top three movies for April 2018:

Statuesque blonde Nika N is first seen coming through the brush in tiny butt-hugging black shorts in Vicente Silva’s fantastic “Voyageur,” her stiff nipples desperately trying to poke through her skimpy pink top. The natural beauty of her surroundings makes for a stunning backdrop as gorgeous Nika bares her fantastic breasts and finger-bangs her shaved pussy. Bet you won’t be able to take your eyes off those diamond-cutters!

Stunning Nancy A is a perennial favorite – she just made her fiftieth appearance on our sister site MetArt – but we still can’t get enough of her. In J Zakari’s “I Need A Shower,” the fit and sexy gym bunny finishes her workout before hitting the shower, water cascading over her perfect body. With natural big breasts and a sensational ass, the blue-eyed blonde is simply gorgeous, and the sight of her sliding her fingers between her smooth, plump pussy lips is hot as hell.

But my top pick for MetArt X movie of the month is busty beauty Lucy Li in John Chalk’s highly arousing “See Me 2.” Looking better than ever in sexy lingerie, it’s obvious Lucy adores being in front of the camera, sharing her uninhibited sensuality. The moment when her huge breasts bounce into view is mesmerizing, and they jiggle and sway alluringly as she pleasures her pretty pussy, moving onto her knees with her hot ass in the air. It’s an amazing spectacle!

So that’s my top three; what was your favorite MetArt X movie of April 2018?

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Every cock I ever sucked…

Erotic fiction inspired by Lisa Dawn in “Voyage

Traveling to visit my family back home, I had packed a suitcase for the week and said goodbye to my boyfriend the night before with a good, hard fuck. So when I got back to my parents’ home and went up to my old room, you’d have thought that my sexual needs would have been sated. But being back in that room brought back a lot of memories.

It was here that I had first had my pussy eaten at the tender age of 18.

My folks were out at work during the day, so I had let myself in, leaving the key under the broken flowerpot where they had always left it. Upstairs, I began to change into something more comfortable, but as soon as the memories of past sexual escapades came flooding back, I forgot about getting dressing and started to play with myself.

I found myself tweaking my nipples, feeling them get stiff between my fingers as I remembered the first time a guy had dragged his tongue between my plump pussy lips. How wet it had made me, how excited. How much I had wanted to grab him by the hair and push his tongue deeper inside me, only I was innocent and shy and had no idea that it was okay to do this, that it was a compliment to my lover.

I was getting really aroused and I slid my hand down my belly to stroke my clit, lying back on my old bed and opening my legs wide, smiling to myself. I had stared up at that ceiling many times like this, frigging myself, fantasizing about the men I’d like to fuck, about how big and hard they would feel inside me.

I thought about my boyfriend fucking me last night, pinning me to the bed, my legs over his shoulders as he powered into me, with me urging him to do it harder and faster. How things had changed…

As I remembered last night, my pussy grew wetter and wetter, warm goo slicking my fingers. I curled two inside my slit, using my palm to rub my clit. I sighed with pleasure, wishing my boyfriend was there to fuck me right now. I really wanted something bigger than my fingers to fill me up. And then I remembered the dildo I’d zipped into a side pocket of my suitcase on my previous trip; maybe it was still there…

I was in luck! I rubbed it against my clit, my pussy lips wet and open, wrapping around the glass shaft as it slid up and down my slippery groove. Oh, that felt good. It was bumpy, the knobs teasing my clit way too much for me to stop now.

I gripped it by the base and pushed it into my pussy. It filled me up like a cock, a little cold maybe, but nice and hard, and those bumps rippled as they went in, sending shivers through me.

It went deep, so deep, as far inside as I could get it, a perfect fit. An involuntary gasp left my lips and I arched my back, one hand grabbing a nipple, just the way my boyfriend does it. I fucked myself slowly, easing the dildo in and out, loving how it felt as the ridges opened me up a little bit more each time they entered, and my mind filled with thoughts of all the cocks I’d had in that bed.

I imagined them all around me, each guy offering me his hard prick. In my mind I saw myself reaching out, stroking one here, licking another here, pulling one there. I slid the dildo in and out faster, my mind filling with more and more filthy fantasies.

Now I imagined that each guy was lying on the floor of my room, his hard cock standing straight up, hands behind his head, smiling up at me, waiting for me to ride him. I moved to the floor, holding the dildo tight in one hand, and bucked up and down on the fat pole. It felt so fucking good. I felt so free. I wanted to fuck myself in every corner of the room, to bang my pussy so hard with this rigid dildo as I thought about all the cocks I’d ever had, here or anywhere else.

I was losing control, and unable to squat over the dildo any longer I got on my hands and knees, the glass prick still inside me, drilling it harder into my soaking wet hole as I gasped and moaned. I imagined them all kneeling behind me, pulling me around so my ass was directly in front of them, taking it in turns to fuck me, thrusting their cock into me, fucking me for a few strokes and then passing me on.

When I came, I came so hard my whole body was shaking. My thighs were drenched in my own juices, my hand soaked.

I had vividly remembered the cocks of guys I had long forgotten, lost in a wild fantasy that I had never dreamed of before. Of course, now I can’t get those dirty thoughts out of my mind…

 

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Sexy MetArt X model Scarlett Sage shines

There’s something about an all-American beauty, that fresh apple pie appeal that’s so alluring, and it’s very much in evidence whenever Scarlett Sage is around. Don’t get me wrong, I love your sultry European beauties, but this perky blonde has grabbed my attention with the sparkle in her blue eyes and her cute but sexy demeanor.

I’ve loved all three of her movies on MetArt X to date, but my favorite so far is “Bring It To The Table.” Her smile is so inviting, drawing you closer, and then she bends over and lifts her long hippy-chick skirt with such a sexy look. Come over here, she seems to be saying…

The perfect teeth, the long blonde hair, the golden tan; if you saw her in the park or at the mall you’d stop and look for sure. And we’re lucky enough to get to watch her roll her T-shirt down to bare her pert tits with stiff nipples, showing that she’s just as turned on as we are. Then she pulls up her skirt to show off her hot pussy with its neat little bush and perfectly smooth lips, still smiling that stunning smile that’s like a ray of sunshine, but horny too. Her expression says she wants you to kneel between her thighs and lick that luscious pussy.

And then what a treat, it turns out she’s not too wholesome to rub her clit with spit-wet fingers and drive them deep inside her tight slit, frigging herself to an orgasm that leaves her shaken for a moment, before that big smile returns to her face. Scarlett is the epitome of the all-American babe, and she can be my sweet cherry pie anytime!

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MetArt X movie of the month: March 2018

Spring is the sexiest time of year, a time when the sap is rising and our thoughts turn frisky! This March saw a bevy of beautiful girls to inspire your most amorous fantasies here at MetArt X, with top models such as Cara Mell, Lucy Li, Paula Shy and Anie Darling all featured, and rising stars like Aislin, Yasmina, Adel Morel and Lisa Dawn making an impression too. It’s hard to choose from so much loveliness on offer, but here’s my personal, and entirely subjective, top pick of the movies for March 2018:

Mila Azul in “Deep Blue” directed by Vicente Silva

One of the most popular girls on the MetArt Network and with good reason, Mila manages to be incredibly cute and spectacularly sexy, all at the same time. She’s simply adorable in nothing but red lace lingerie, smiling and waving at the camera as she wiggles her sweet ass. Those huge natural breasts on such a tiny frame are one of nature’s wonders, but it’s her perky personality that keeps us all coming back for more. As she squeezes, jiggles and fondles her big titties, strokes her shaved pussy and spreads her ass cheeks, it’s great to see she enjoys that amazing body as much as we all do!

Jia Lissa in “The Luxurious Mask 2” directed by Don Caravaggio

A porcelain pale siren with an aura of sultry seduction that is compelling to watch, stunning redhead Jia Lissa is rocketing to the top of many members’ wish lists. Here, she plays with a glamorous mask that accentuates her bewitching eyes, then casts it aside to concentrate on her delicate pink pussy with its fluffy flame-red bush. She doesn’t hold back, chasing her orgasm vigorously, turning onto her knees to diddle herself from behind, perfect ass in the air. A very special girl.

Scarlett Sage in “Bring It To The Table” directed by Charles Lightfoot

Vivacious blonde Scarlett Sage is a fresh slice of sweet American pie, tanned and gorgeous as she hikes up her flowing skirt to reveal toned legs and a peachy ass, then tugs down her top to tease her stiff nipples. A new star in the MetArt X firmament – this is only her second movie for us – she looks set to charm her way into everyone’s heart (and pants) with her playful demeanor. The way she smiles and holds eye contact as she tweaks her nipples and finger-bangs her pretty pussy is highly arousing.

Special mention must go to the final movie on the final day of the month, charismatic and charming MetArt Network superstar Lorena B in "Dancer In The Shadows 2" directed by Don Caravaggio. I doubt there's a lover of beautiful women left on the planet who is unfamiliar with this perfect 10 dazzler, so I hardly need prompt you to check this out!

So those are my top picks; what was your favorite MetArt X movie of March 2018?

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A private orgasm for MetArt X model Adel Morel

It’s a fine thing when a beauty such as Adel Morel turns to face you wearing nothing but sexy white lingerie. She’s an erotic model who has caught my attention many times; I love her elegant, understated good looks, that slender body with small breasts, nipples always erect. But her latest movie, “Arabian Dreams 2” directed by Alex Lynn, is an intimate fantasy come to life.

It starts so gently and sensuously, with Adele tracing a feather over her hips before she turns, such a sexy expression on her face that it stopped me in my tracks. You can see she wants to smile, but she holds back, teasing with her sizzling eye contact, drawing you in.

She plays with her feather some more, brushing it over her skin, that smile threatening to break out on her face at any second. It’s so cute; it feels like a mixture of youthful innocence and sexual discovery, as if she’s with a new lover and she wants to be seductive but can’t help but smile whenever she looks at them.

That smile still wants to play across her face once she has her bra off and a hand inside her lacy panties, rubbing her clit feverishly and squeezing those cute small titties; but now the sweet little kitten has gone, replaced by a sexual tigress who knows exactly what she wants.

You can see that even more clearly when she’s totally naked, on her hands and knees, thrusting a finger into her wet pussy, eyeing the camera over her shoulder. Now she’s thoroughly immersed in her horny self-exploration, masturbating for her own pleasure alone. She lies back and grinds her fingers on her clit, slipping a finger back inside her tight slit, then rolling onto her hip to diddle herself from behind. She takes it slow, sucking her fingers to taste herself, gasping as her pleasure rises to a crescendo.

When she orgasms it’s so intense, thighs snapping closed around her hand, her body shuddering with release. You sense it’s not a performance, it’s a private orgasm, the camera momentarily forgotten; she’s utterly lost in rapture. And then she reaches for the feather to tease her silky skin again, her blissful smile telling you everything you need to know about her sexual satisfaction.

Thank you, Adel, for sharing such personal pleasure with us; and thank you, Alex Lynn, for capturing it so beautifully. The intimacy and sensuality is something really special. 

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MetArt X model Elouisa is a classic pin up beauty

I love the variety of models you feature on MetArt X, everything from curvy, voluptuous pin-up beauties to slender, athletic girls who look like they could ride me ragged. My personal preference is for svelte girls with small breasts and firm buns, girls who look like they love to work out and have tons of stamina, so you know keeping up with them in the bedroom will be a challenge – but a rewarding one.

Elouisa is my idea of perfection, so sexy and feminine, with a beautiful face and an incredible figure. I hope you will make many more movies with her, as seeing her in motion is very arousing; she has a natural elegance and charm that keeps me captivated.

Her latest film, “Before My Shoot 2”, is a delight. Director Alex Lynn really enhances her natural glamour by putting her in high heels and sexy red lingerie. Even wearing a simple blue dress as she puts on make up and gets ready for her shoot, she’s a knockout. And when she unbuttons the dress and flashes that dazzling smile at the camera, she has an allure that could stop anyone in their tracks. Her dark, silky hair frames her supermodel face – all dramatic eyes and glossy lips – and when she smiles it’s like the sun breaking through the clouds, with an intimacy that makes it seem like she’s smiling just for you.

Her body is incredible too. When she takes off her dress and turns to look at herself in the mirror, her firm ass has just a hint of jiggle that is so appetizing. Her long legs are sensational in those heels, and when she’s bending over with her panties around her thighs, her ass is so fine. Of course it doesn’t hurt that she’s rubbing her sexy shaved pussy and pushing her finger inside. That’s my favorite moment, when she looks at herself in the mirror while she thrusts her finger into her tight slit, and you know she’s really feeling it.  

I loved both her previous movies too – director Nick Twin really brought out her sultry side, and her orgasms are intense – but it’s that special moment where she looks at herself as she’s frigging her hot pussy that gets me every time.

Perfect 10 and then some!

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The Fruits of Love

Erotic fiction inspired by Mila Azul in “Fruits

If a woman asked you to spend the day on a pick-your-own farm, would you do it? Would you spend the entire day bent over in the fields picking fruit? You would if the woman was anything like Mila.

Mila is a free spirit; a hippy chick if ever there was one. She walks the walk, talks the talk and looks every inch the sexy, free love and fucking in the street Aquarian goddess you’d imagine. She has long, silky hair, flawless skin, big, bouncing boobs that have never seen the inside of a bra, and curvy hips that wiggle in a way that makes my dick hard whenever she walks into a room.

It’s rare that Mila asks me to go out and do stuff with her and it doesn’t end up in some kind of fuckfest, and this day out was heading in the right direction from the outset.

I picked her up and she was dressed in her usual sexy hippy style, a thin white blouse that showed off her tits, and a long skirt that clung to her fine ass, some sandals and that was it.

In the strawberry fields, with the light behind her, I could see right through that skirt. It was so thin I was sure she had no panties on. Whenever she bent down to pick a strawberry, her fabulous titties swung inside her shirt. It was quite a show. But as awesome as it was to watch Mila, picking fruit is still farm work, and after a few hours I was beat.

“Hey, baby,” said Mila, swinging her basket at me, looking like she hadn’t even broken a sweat. “Have you got enough fruit? Do you want to call it a day now?”

She brushed my hair from my damp brow and ran a finger around my earlobe to my chin, lifting it up to her face to plant a kiss on my lips. I was ready to go, and it looked as if she was too…

She took me back to her place, a house in the suburbs that was a little ramshackle but full of boho charm. We went into the kitchen to put the fruit in the refrigerator.

“Oh, such a hot day, huh?” Mila said, taking her top off as soon as she’d dropped her basket. “Mm, these cherries are so sweet, and their skins are nice and cool on mine.”

She popped one in her mouth and then traced one over her breasts, bumping it on her nipples, making them stiffen. She pulled up her skirt and climbed up onto the kitchen counter – I was right, she wasn’t wearing panties. She looked up at me and started stroking a cherry over her pussy, teasing it up along the cleft of her lips. Then she pushed it between them and said, “Do you want to try one?”

Suddenly, the hard work of the field was forgotten and I was over there in seconds flat. Squatting on the floor, my hands on the counter, I licked her pussy, my tongue seeking out her hole before rolling up between her lips to take the cherry between my lips.

I stood up and offered it to her, mouth to mouth, biting half off as she came to me with her mouth open.

I chewed thoughtfully as Mila pulled off her top and skirt and her fingers slid down her body to her pussy, watching her touch herself, a little cherry juice spilling from her lips.

Spitting the stone across the room, I watched her reach for a huge blood orange and tear it open, her freckle-framed eyes on me as she bit into it, smearing the sticky liquid all over her face.

She shifted further back and placed the fruit in front of her pussy. “It’s nice and juicy,” she said, smiling. I could see that. Her pussy was glistening as much as the fruit.

I took hold of the orange and squeezed it over her left breast, watching the liquid drizzle over her tit and tumble off her nipple. I got down again and licked her pussy; it was sweet to the taste, like the orange, and I grew harder in my pants just eating her out and tasting the fresh fruit mixed with her own juices.

Mila moaned and started to squeeze the orange over her body, the juices trickling down as I got busy with her clit. By now, I was so hard that I just had to get my clothes off too, so I stood up and undressed in front of her as she ran a finger over her slit, pushing it inside herself, her foot bouncing back and forth, toes teasing my cock through my pants.

While we had been playing together, the heavens had opened. With a gleeful giggle, she jumped off the counter and headed out into the backyard, dragging me after her. Laughing, Mila danced under the downpour, her beautiful breasts bouncing. But I was far too horny to play games now and I stepped to her, pushing myself up against her body, my erection pressing hard against her belly.

“Isn’t the rain wonderful!” she said, wriggling free from my grasp and spinning around and around.

“If you want to get wet, come with me,” I said, taking her by the hand and leading her back inside, to the bathroom. I turned the shower on and we got in together. “It's better when it’s warmer,” I whispered in her ear as she stood under the spray, hands on the tiled wall.

Now I had her just as I wanted her. I ran my boner down over her ass crack, bending my knees so I could get myself in beneath her. My helmet found her pussy and her lips parted for me, eager for my shaft.

As I eased myself in, Mila bent over further, a moan escaping her as I filled her with my cock. She bucked back against me, wanting it as much as I did. My hands searched out her voluminous breasts as I bent over her, wanting to play with them and fuck her like this at the same time. But as the heat of her pussy started to get to me, I had to straighten up so I could thrust into her harder and faster.

I began to fuck her with a steady rhythm, working the day’s aches and pains out with each and every stroke. Mila was up against the wall now, her back arching, her breasts pressed up against the cool tiles, her groans louder each time I plunged into her.

She reached back with one hand, grabbing at my hip, trying to pull me in harder, looking at me over her shoulder. “Oh, yes, baby, this is so good. I love your cock. You’re so good,” she said.

That did it for me; the sight of her tits bouncing as I fucked her, the feel of her tight wet pussy around my cock, her hand clutching at my hip, her words, they all worked to push me over the edge and I held on tight to her as I came, slamming myself into her with every spurt.

Mila’s hand moved back to the wall as she came, needing to steady herself as her body rocked against me, her loud calls of ecstasy filling the bathroom. We stayed in that position until my cock softened and slipped from her and she turned to lean her back against the wall and let my cum spill from her hole, washing down her thighs just like the orange juice had minutes earlier.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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