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Tan lines and temptation

Erotic fiction inspired by Nika O

I recently went on a training course, which meant I had to stay in a hotel for a few days. It was interesting to meet people who worked for our other offices, especially Lori, one of the girls lecturing on the course – to say she turned me on would be an understatement. From the moment Lori and I started chatting, I could feel my pussy getting wet, especially when she looked at me with her piercing green eyes. It got even worse when she leaned down to adjust the strap of her shoe, the neckline of her blouse pulling open just enough to give me a flash of tan line. I couldn’t stop thinking about it.

A couple of evenings into the course, we were having a drink in the hotel bar together when I was suddenly hit by an incredible wave of lust. I didn’t feel comfortable making a play for Lori, so I made a rapid excuse to go up to my room – where I spent half the night fingering myself thinking about her. Several orgasms later my body was tingling so much it was impossible to sleep, so I was wide awake when the phone rang.

It was Lori. “I can’t sleep,” she purred down the line. “I’ve been thinking about how much I want to be with you, how much I want to… you know.”

Surprised, but oh so happy to hear Lori’s admission, I said, “I too have a confession.”

“What might that be?” she replied, and I imagined she was smiling when she said it.

“I’ve been frigging myself silly thinking about you,” I replied.

“Well…” she drawled, “I was doing the same thinking about you, when I decided that my bed’s too big for one person, and I’d love you to join me.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but managed to compose myself enough to ask her room number. A moment later, wearing just a bathrobe, I knocked gently on Lori’s door. She opened it wearing sexy black and white lingerie. She took my hand and pulled me into the room, then pushed me against the wall and started kissing me voraciously, tugging my robe open. The feeling of her warm body against mine was incredible.

Lori grabbed my hand and guided it between her legs, inside her panties, until just the tips of my fingers slipped into her sodden slit.

“This is how wet you make me,” she whispered as we backed towards the bed.

We sank down onto the white sheets, and I took my time removing Lori’s underwear, enjoying the sight of her beautiful body. Her tan lines accentuated her perky breasts, and her nipples got really hard as I gently pinched and sucked them. Lori sighed with pleasure, gasping as I pulled off her panties and let my fingers trail down to her smooth pussy, sliding between the folds and occasionally lingering on her clit and rubbing it. As I went a little harder and faster, she spread her legs wide, juice dribbling out of her slot and coating my fingers.

“Lick me, eat me – now!” she begged. Her back was arched and she was fondling her own breasts, tugging hard on her nipples. I lowered my head and parted her pussy with eager fingers so I could indulge myself in the flesh flower that bloomed before me. At first I teased with the tip of my tongue, dipping it rapidly in and out like a hummingbird. But Lori tasted so good I couldn’t resist pushing deeper inside her hotness, licking furiously and lapping up her cream.

Lori started shaking uncontrollably, her legs scissoring around my head. As she hit boiling point and her orgasm kicked in, she was shrieking out her pleasure, and I put my hand over her mouth to stifle her, for fear of waking our colleagues in the adjoining rooms.

She came hard and went limp beneath me, drained – but not for long. Still panting, she rolled me onto my back, straddling me and rubbing her body against mine, stroking me all over with her hard nipples. I shuddered with excitement, reaching down between my legs to palm my clit. Lori slapped my hand away so she could use her own.

I splayed my legs and held them high at the ankles, and Lori dived between my legs and started teasing my clit with her tongue, before plunging it deep inside my sticky, pink slit. The way she wormed her tongue around inside me made my head spin, and overwhelming pleasure flooded my body. It wasn’t long before I was on the verge of orgasm, and I gripped the sheets as I thrashed around beneath Lori.

I was just about to come when she flipped me over onto my front and started rubbing her juiced-up fingers over my ass cheeks. She dipped them back inside my pussy for a moment, then slid one inside my tight, puckered asshole. With fingers in my pussy and ass and her other hand rubbing my clit, Lori made me come harder than I ever had before in my life. I thought I would pass out from the intensity.

After we’d both calmed down, we had a very late nightcap and I went back to my room. Needless to say, neither of us had any trouble sleeping after such vigorous sex. I struggled not to look too much like the cat that got the cream when I joined my colleagues for breakfast the next morning…

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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Private graduation party

Erotic fiction inspired by Cira Nerri

The graduation ceremony was about to begin as I sat down in my designated seat in the back row. I was thinking how I wouldn’t miss going to class, but would definitely miss being around the babes, when the girl sitting next to me turned around and said hello. It took me a moment before I realized it was my lab partner of the last four years, who, with the aid of a makeover, had transformed from studious geek to knockout goddess.

“Hey,” I replied, in disbelief. I wanted to say more, but froze up every time I tried.

Halfway through the roll call she leaned over and whispered, “Do you like my new look? I did it for you, you know.” I was speechless. Even more so when she added, “This is a thank you for helping me get through biology,” grabbed my hand and slid it under her gown.

As she pushed my hand between her open legs I realized she wasn’t wearing panties and was already wet. I got an instant boner, and as she stroked it through my pants I smiled, knowing that my fellow graduates were completely unaware of what was going on.

Moments later our names were called. Panic stricken, I worried that everyone would see my full-on erection as I walked across the stage. The girl had a wet spot on her gown, but it didn’t seem to bother her; something she reiterated when we threw our caps triumphantly in the air at the close of the ceremony and she flashed me – her boobs defying gravity with their perkiness.

My new best friend pulled me towards her and said, “You’re coming back to my place, right now.” I nodded, and we were out of there in a flash.

Back at her apartment, the moment we were through the door she whipped my cock out of my pants. Her eyes looked like they were about to pop out of her head as she exclaimed, “OMG… I never imagined it would be so big!” She dropped to her knees, thrust it eagerly into her mouth and sucked on it sloppily.

I groaned with frustration when she stopped, but before I got a chance to ask her why, she started tearing off her clothes – so I did the same. Once we were both naked she resumed what she was doing. She gave great head, taking my cock balls deep in her mouth while she fingered her smooth-shaven pussy.

When she eventually came up for air, she gave the head of my cock such a super strong suck I thought I’d come right then and there – but thankfully I managed to hold back.

To my complete amazement she turned away, did a handstand up the wall, and giggled, “Eat me!” Without hesitation I grabbed her legs, buried my face between them and went to town. I was in kind of a bent-over position, which I guess could have been uncomfortable if she hadn’t taken my mind off it by wrapping her mouth around my cock again. As I chowed down I thrust my boner in and out of her mouth, and when I substituted two fingers for my tongue she started shaking uncontrollably, so I frigged her harder and faster until she came and sent the most amazing vibrations through my cock.

Fearing she might fall over, I pulled out, lowered her to the floor and knelt down beside her. She grabbed my throbbing boner and jerked it until I unleashed a massive load over her face. She smiled and said, “Don’t go thinking you’re done yet.”

My cock showed no sign of losing hardness as I watched her wipe her face and slurp up my come. “Ready?” she asked. I nodded my reply. She grabbed my cock and slid it between her tits, squeezing them around my shaft. I was in heaven.

She rolled over onto her front. Getting up on her knees, she wiggled her ass at me and said, “You choose, big boy.” Her tight little asshole looked so inviting. She moaned loudly as I bumped the head of my cock against it, louder as I grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them slightly apart. But I was teasing her, and seconds later slammed straight into her pussy. As I thrust relentlessly in and out of her sopping wet slot, I reached around and started groping her boobs. I took her to boiling point and beyond in less than a minute.

With her pussy still clenching and unclenching on my shaft, I sucked on one of my fingers and jammed it in her ass. She yelped a little, then laughed and said, “I need more than a finger in there – use your cock!”

Naturally I complied. It was a struggle for a second or two, but once my cockhead had slipped inside, the shaft followed effortlessly. She moaned loudly and pushed back hard. The way she reacted showed she was no stranger to backdoor banging, and it wasn’t long before she managed to milk a second load out of me. I collapsed onto her back and lay there for a while.

When I eventually pulled out, she grabbed her cap off the floor and put it on her head, shouting, “We graduated! We graduated!” All I had the strength to do was smile, and nod my head.

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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Sharing secrets with MetArt X star Lorena B

In a world of beautiful girls, Lorena B is once seen, never forgotten. The Spanish sweetheart is not only spectacularly gorgeous, with that radiant smile and irresistible body, but has an energy and charisma that makes every one of her appearances worth treasuring.

Lorena is one of the most enduringly popular girls on the MetArt Network, with dozens of appearances on our flagship site MetArt, as well as some superb girl-girl movies on our sister sites SexArt and Viv Thomas. She seems to get more stunning with every passing day, and after seven years at the top of her game, members still clamor to see more of her. She brings an authentic sweetness and sexuality to the screen that makes her less of an unattainable goddess, more of an ideal girlfriend type!

I’ve been lucky enough to interview Lorena on more than one occasion, and she’s always a great pleasure to chat with, so genuine, natural and warm in her responses. To celebrate her first appearance on MetArt X, in a stunning photoset from Don Caravaggio titled “Sea’s Gift,” I thought you might enjoy getting to know her a little better….

Lorena, please tell us about yourself.

L: I am 30 years old, I grew up in Spain and Barcelona is my current hometown. I enjoy charcoal drawing, sports in general, and spending time on my own. I have fun spending time in tune with nature. I also like to spend too many hours searching for and listening to music. It’s almost all I do when I grab my computer.

Your fans love to hear you speaking in your sexy Spanish accent. Is there an accent that really turns you on?

L: I do smile when I hear others’ accents, and find many languages beautiful to hear. I find the deepness of a voice or the way a person might talk more attractive than the accent itself.

What is your favorite thing about your appearance?

L: In general I embrace my body as it is. If I have to pick one thing in particular, the first that comes to mind is my small chest. Most of the time it only gets attention when it is truly needed! (Laughing)

What is the difference between stills photography and making movies, for you?

L: In the beginning there was no difference. It was all about learning to stay relaxed during the shoots and movies. To simply stay still and stare at the camera was not simple or natural to me. I do tend to move too much and too fast and some photographers still struggle a little bit with me in that respect! Once I began to feel more comfortable in front of the camera, the differences started to depend more on the kind of photographer or videographer. What they look for, their way of working…

Did you have sex with a girl in your personal life before you did it in a movie?

L: No, I did not and I still have not done it in my personal life. My first time was with Miela A, and then right after with Mia Knox for SexArt. It was a very strange feeling and I was completely lost about how to touch a woman. Knowing the cameras were rolling didn’t make it any easier!

Which is your favorite of the movies you have shot for the MetArt Network, and why?

L: “Be Mine” with Tess B, for SexArt. It was the first girl on girl movie I made with Don Caravaggio and his team. I felt it was intense, natural, flowed well, and there was a good vibe behind the work.

You seem like a very happy person, always smiling and laughing!

L: I do try to feel my best in whatever I do. Smiling, laughing… Sometimes it comes naturally, other times it helps me to feel more relaxed. I can smile for the camera, yet it starts for myself. It raises my energy up.

Are you a dominant or submissive person?

L: I like passion, to play…and yet I do like it when it is fifty-fifty. I am pleased to give and receive.

Are you an exhibitionist?

L: I have flashed a couple of times in the street, but only for work. That’s not because I think breasts should be hidden, or for that matter any other body part. It feels great and healthy not wearing bra on a daily basis, and practicing nudism in the right places. I’m not really an exhibitionist, I don’t get turned on by showing my body. What turns me on is the connection I might get with a partner or even with myself, the intimacy and playfulness of it, rather than thinking about who might be watching and how they feel about it. I’m not really into any kind of fetishes. Nakedness, for me, is not directly related to a sexual thought or intention. It’s something beautiful and interesting to look at, especially the male form.

You are a great dancer, as evidenced in the Viv Thomas movie “Bailando Sola” – how did you learn to dance like that?

L: Gracias for your compliment, Rose! I always loved to dance, shake, jump... Music is everything to me, and the energy that flows through me depends on the type of music; but I never went to dance classes except for flamenco years ago. I don’t consider myself a great dancer since I usually laugh about it, but it’s all about enjoying myself. As I recall, the main song playing in the background while we shot that movie was ‘Let Me Put My Love Into You’ by AC/DC, one of my favorite songs. [Oh my goodness I love that song – she’s actually the perfect woman!]

Do you like to go dancing in clubs? Would you dance with a guy or girl you didn’t know if they were a good dancer?

L: I was never into going to mainstream dance clubs. When I was younger I used to go alone to small rock and heavy metal clubs; that’s something I wouldn’t mind doing more often. Basically I don’t drink, in clubs there are too many people for my taste, and strangely I won’t move a finger or toe to music I don’t like just to follow the vibe. When my kind of music is playing, I’m there to dance the whole night! Flirting and random conversation is forgotten, but I welcome anyone that is happy to dance or head bang with me. So it’s a ‘yes’ to your last question! I have had the opportunity to dance close to a professional dancer for a full night, yet a wonderful night happened to be with a man that never danced before in his whole life. He was too shy to even talk to a woman, so I took his hand and asked him for just one dance, after that he could choose to go or stay. The bar was closing and we just stayed there. He became the kind of man I like to share a dance with – overcoming what blocks you by having a laugh and a wild time.

Does it turn you on to be watched?

L: It turns me on to be watched and to watch the man I might be with or that I feel for. Gazing into someone’s eyes is a way of arousing intimacy.

 

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College rocks when you rock hard

Erotic fiction inspired by “Fantasies” starring Nasita

After a long jam session with some friends, I came home around 3am to find the slim silhouette of my new neighbor finishing a cigarette on her balcony. Noticing my guitar case, she requested a song before even introducing herself. Her voice was mousy and innocent sounding. Feeling confident, I invited her inside. As she stepped into the light, I realized this girl was a perfect ten. Long silky black hair, pale skin, a model face and a college co-ed body made this girl seem straight from heaven. I whipped out my acoustic guitar and sang a rock song. I surprised her with my singing and her jaw dropped. I could barely see the color of her eyes as her pupils dilated. She was in awe and I knew immediately that I could have her.

“Want to know what I’m good at? Let me show you…” she whispered in my ear, then walked past me into my bedroom. Her yoga pants showed off her perfect bubble butt as she walked.

Once I got to the bedroom, she grabbed me, kissed my neck and lightly caressed all around my cock, teasing me until I was harder than I had ever been before. She led me by my cock to the bed, and pushed me onto it so I could watch as she took off her pink haltertop to reveal her sexy black bra. As I lay on my back, she began to lick and slobber all over my dick, gripping the base and slowly stroking. Her booty in my face blocked the view but I could feel her covering every inch with saliva. I struggled to pull down her yoga pants, and she suddenly and forcefully shoved my entire cock down her throat. It was tighter than anything I’d ever experienced before; no girl has ever been able to take the whole thing that deep. The tip of my cock felt amazing as it thrust into her increasingly snug throat.

I noticed her black thong was soaked. I loved the view of her tight butthole partially covered. As I moved her panties to the side, which revealed a freshly shaved innie, strings of her pussy cream covered my fingers. She started to lick my balls every time she thrust down, and my legs were numb with pleasure. As my finger entered her, I began to wonder if my cock would even fit. I eventually got another finger in and started to increase my thrust and lick her clit. I curled my fingers a little and hit her G-spot. Within a second, she began to shake and I felt her pulsate as she came hard over and over again.

She told me it was my turn and I should stand up. She started to suck my cockhead stronger than I thought possible. I thought she would suck my load straight out of me as she swirled her tongue around the head.

“Fuck my throat until you come in it!” she said, gasping and smiling. Black mascara tears were running down her face as I gripped her head and shoved my cock deep into her throat over and over. I finally shoved her nose to my pubes. She licked my balls until she gagged as I exploded into her throat. She then sucked up all the remains until I was soft again. I felt like a rock star.

 

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