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Filming My Orgasm

Erotic fiction inspired by Karol Lilien in “Livestreaming 2

I love posting pictures of myself online. I look good and I know it. So do all the guys out there who send me messages. My body turns them on and their messages turn me on.

That’s how I came to make my first video. I was reading all the messages that had come in that day about me, and they were all begging me to do a video for them, telling me how hot I was and how much they wanted to see me in action.

So I set my phone up on a chair and got busy. First, I took off my dress and slipped my bra down from my titties to play with them. I made sure to make them bounce and jiggle, just as my fans had asked me to do. Then I took hold of my sexy little black panties and pulled them tight between my thighs, sliding them between my pussy lips and rubbing them up and down.

I was only going to give them a thrill, show off my big boobs and give them a tease, but before I knew it, I had turned myself on and I couldn’t resist going further. I pulled my panties off and turned around, spreading my ass cheeks apart. There was no going back, then. I pulled my cheeks open and exposed my tight asshole. It felt great. As soon as I felt the cool air on my pucker, I wanted to do everything and capture it all on camera.

So I grabbed my phone and sat down on the chair to get some close ups of my pussy. Sucking my finger like a cock, I filmed myself sending that wet digit down to my shaved slit. My lips were wide open by then, I was all ready for some serious action.

I don’t know how I managed to hold the phone steady, because when I pushed my finger up inside my pussy, my excitement was intense. I started to pump it in and out, imagining it was one of my fans fucking me. I added a second finger, needing to feel my pussy stretched wider.

But at some point, I realized I was going to have to put my phone down if I wanted to carry on, so I put it back on the chair and lay down on the floor. Of course, there was no way it would be able to capture everything I was doing, but I was past caring. I needed to really let loose.

I lay on my back and spread my pussy open with one hand, using the fingers of the other to rub and stroke my clit. Each time I circled it, I could feel an electric sensation throb through me, deep inside.

I fantasized about a guy kneeling between my thighs, rubbing his hard prick against me, teasing my pussy. In my fantasy, he was holding his dick just at the creamy entrance to my pussy then dragging it up over my clit and slapping it on my button. That drove me nuts and I came hard, pinching and stroking my clit, my orgasm shuddering through my entire body.

As soon as I had cooled off, I posted my video. I didn’t even check it first to see what it was like, I just put it online with a kiss. Just like this: XXX.

 

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The Life Erotic welcomes sexy star Apolonia!

Fashion-model beautiful with her long dark hair cascading over her shoulders, Apolonia struts down the street in her skyscraper heels. It’s one hell of a way for the sexy Spanish star to make her debut on The Life Erotic today, in a sensational movie, "The Apartment," that also introduces a fabulously creative new director, Roberto Filmart. You won’t be able to tear your eyes from the screen as Apolonia talks directly to camera, giving a tantalizing glimpse of her sexual nature. What unfolds is an erotic story full of intense sexual tension, as she obeys the instructions of an unknown caller to strip, blindfold herself and masturbate to a powerful orgasm.

Apolonia is already a popular model on our sister sites MetArt, SexArt and Viv Thomas, where her sweet sexiness has won her a legion of fans, so it’s a thrill to see her exploring the darker side of her sexuality here at The Life Erotic. Don’t miss seeing the petite beauty give herself the ultimate self-pleasure.

 

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Soaked and Squirming

Erotic fiction inspired by Nata in “Unrestricted Orgasm 2

Nata awakens abruptly, senses suddenly alerted to the ropes binding her wrists. Did she fall asleep when she and her lover were done playing last night? She shudders with pleasure at the memory of him tying her to the bedposts, unable to move while he licked her pussy until she’d screamed out her orgasm.

He’d fucked her relentlessly then, pounding her into the mattress, her whole body bucking as she strained against her bonds, her pussy squeezing his cock convulsively until she milked out his hot load. She can feel it now; she is still full of his cum and her sugar walls twitch and shiver at the thought of it. She wants to touch it, to slide her fingers into her cum-drenched pussy… but her hands are tied.

She tugs at her restraints, and one hand slips free easily. Of course; he wouldn’t be so crazy as to leave her tied up while he goes out, would he? She frees her other hand too, and reaches down to loosen the chains around her ankles, but they won’t budge. So be it. The idea that she’s spent all night with her legs spread wide open turns her on. And he’s been kind enough to leave her big silver vibrator within reach, knowing that she’d wake up horny after last night’s game. She sucks it to lube it up, not that she really needs to; when she lays back and thrusts it into her soaked slit, it slides in like a knife through butter.

She tries to take it slow at first, sliding it in and out gently, feeling it stimulating every spot inside her. She’s as sensitive as if they only just got done fucking, her pussy feeling the imprint of his cock so vividly she can imagine she’s getting penetrated by his warm flesh-and-blood cock instead of the cold, unyielding metal. Soon she’s squirming, plunging the dildo in faster and deeper, her excitement building unstoppably.  

She turns the vibrator on and pushes it back inside. The intense sensation is almost too much, her pelvis bucking up to meet it greedily. She uses her free hand to spread her lips open and rub her clit in frantic circles, her ankle shackles rattling restlessly as she humps back against the driving dildo. She’s eager to try another position now, so she releases the chains – she was just teasing herself that she couldn’t escape, all along – and turns onto her hands and knees. It’s her favorite position to get fucked in, and as she spreads her thighs wide and goes face down, ass up, she pictures him slamming his cock into her like this, their flesh slapping together with each hard stroke. She’s gasping and biting her lip now, the insistent in-and-out motion making her feel so good.

She lies back against the pillows to finish herself off, knees up, thighs spread, free hand squeezing her nipples. When she orgasms, the contractions of her cunt are so powerful they push the toy out, the mingled jizz and pussy juice spraying out over the bed.

And that’s how he finds her a moment later, breathless and trembling, her sloppy-wet, just-fucked pussy looking oh so tempting…

 

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She Comes In Colors

Erotic fiction inspired by Liz Rainbow in “Day Starter 2

Liz missed Todd as much as a hangover. His dick – that big cock of his – was another matter. She never thought of herself as that type. But a year with Todd had spoiled her – or maybe it had ruined her. Everyone after Todd felt inconsequential.

Todd and Liz used to fuck in the morning. He was still half asleep when she would get his cock all nice and big in her mouth. He slept on his back so once he was hard she would simply ride his rising cock. Even after he came, he could stay hard for a while, so Liz kept going as long as she needed. There was so much pressure on her insides that she felt like she was delivering an orgasm.

Many mornings now, she felt lonely. She ached for a big cock. On this morning, she walked to the bathroom with a little more bounce in her step.

Liz flipped on the shower and gave the mirror a good stare. There was something unnaturally natural about her. Her toenails and fingernails were painted sky blue. Her hair was dyed a similar color with a mix of purple, like the dying light before dusk. She had a pair of bluish roses tattooed on her stomach, as if they were sprouting from her trimmed lady garden. Her breasts felt puffy in her hands and she rubbed her hardened nipples with her thumbs until her face disappeared in the mirror. She dialed in her favorite radio station – some classic rock – and jumped in the shower.

Have you seen her dressed in blue?

See the sky in front of you

Liz was already glazed from the anticipation of a sleepless night. She washed away the sticky coat on her pussy and then stuck her fingers inside for a fresh batch of natural lube. The water beat against her eyelids as she backed up, reaching behind her until her hand reached a cock suction-cupped to the tiled wall.

It was 12 inches with no ego – the best kind of cock.

She had gone through many months of trial and error before she found Mr. Rainbow – the cock had taken her last name. The cock was unnaturally white, like all the colors of the rainbow fused into one. It wasn’t merely a matter of length and girth, or what size balls she wanted, if any. The texture had to be right. It had to smell like the absence of smell. It needed to taste natural. Needless to say, she had a closet full of lonely dildos.

Liz knew that she wouldn’t get much out of Mr. Rainbow if she didn’t treat it like a partnership. For better or for worse, she had to give pleasure to receive it. She gave it best on her knees. She was relentless, licking, sucking, and gagging her way to being out of breath. And after an unforgettable blowjob, she was ready.

Mr. Rainbow was stuck on the wall at the perfect height for Liz’s perfect bent body. She let Mr. Rainbow in doggy style.

Liz didn’t realize there were so many ways to fuck in the shower. Standing nearly straight up, she took Mr. Rainbow in her hands and curled him up into her pussy with plenty of cock left to slide over. She felt the most leverage when the cock was stuck to the bottom of the tub, where she took a spin cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. Attached to the slope in the back of the tub, its upward angle rubbed up against her G-spot as she rocked back and forth on her knees.

Eventually, she found the greatest comfort reclined back in the tub with the showerhead in one hand and Mr. Rainbow in the other. The water splashed on her thirsty tits as she stuck the dildo deeper inside her. When the sensations intensified she aimed the shower over her crotch. Water made the worst lube but the splash against her pussy gave her the courage to ignore the burning friction within. Six inches gave way to nine. At ten inches, Mr. Rainbow’s little nut sack started to thwap against Liz’s engorged honey lips.

She grabbed the dildo with two hands, her moans reaching a higher and higher pitch. One last intense rub of the clit and she relented through her exhaling.

Maybe it was the size that mattered. Or maybe it was just the song that put her in the right frame of mind.

Coming colors in the air

Oh, everywhere

She comes in colors

Liz caressed her breasts, feeling so good she almost forgot it was a Saturday. She plugged the drain of the tub and let the water run over her until the tub was filled to the brim.

 

About the author: The Junkman is a contributing writer for the MetArt Network, blending his twin passions for erotic storytelling and high-class porn. He shares a range of musings at JunkPixels.com

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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Pleasures in Purgatory

Erotic fiction inspired by Lola Ash in “The Road To Home 2

No one else at St. Nicholas was adventurous enough to discover the abandoned bus station near campus. That suited Lola just fine. She took a detour there as often as she could on the long walk home from the cafeteria to her dorm. It was her ticket out of purgatory.

“Anybody home?” called Lola. Hearing nothing but echoes, she ventured into the open-air building until she found some privacy behind large chunks of ripped up concrete.

Lola had been thinking of spanking herself all day, and today she was getting some extra help. From the back of her skirt, she pulled out a long black riding crop that she had snuck from Sister Gertrude’s class. She pulled her skirt up over her butt.

Tap, tap, tap.

The crop sent gentle stings of pleasure up and down her body. She put her books on the ground and placed her foot up on a flat slab of concrete, which was a little smaller than a twin bed. She lifted her skirt again and wedged her cotton panties back to expose more of her flesh.

Lola spanked that badass with increasing authority.

Her cotton panties—white with powdery blue dots—were the only thing she wore that weren’t regulation uniform. The underwear didn’t go unnoticed by her classmates, who whispered behind their hands about her. She liked being viewed as a campus oddity.

Lola hadn’t even known there were colleges with uniforms, and she found wearing it suffocating. But St. Nicholas was the only place Daddy would pay the tuition, for the time being. “I know you’re stuck with those tattoos, but if you come home without that ungodly metal in your nose, we’ll talk,” he told her.

The first thing Lola did at St. Nicholas was get a piercing under her bottom lip. Then she researched every last sub-clause of the school’s dress code to see what she could get away with. She stretched her white socks up to her knees and rolled her black skirt high up on her waist. Her exposed thighs were powerful and glowed golden from all the time she spent studying in the hayfields. She wore big nerdy glasses and was particularly fond of the bright red laces she switched on to her white tennis shoes.

The red laces matched the color of her fingernails, which were sharp and now sticking into her skin as she squeezed her ass cheek tight in her hand. Her underwear clung to her wet cunt and she could no longer resist it. The cotton rubdown felt so good that she had to take a seat.

Lola took the handle of the crop and ran it back and forth along the damp groove visible through her underwear. When she was ready to let her pussy breathe she found her lips fat and happy. She pressed and massaged her clit deep into her folds.

It felt good, but she knew she needed more to cum. She swung the crop against her inner thighs.

Smack.

She winced with pain.

Smack. Smack.

Having a fucked-up past was a boring explanation for sexual deviancy. Lola’s past was normal enough. But she did feel the threat of punishment any time she was enjoying herself, through all stages of her life: sneaking a treat before dinner, stealing a few swigs of bourbon, or being caught on the couch with another girl without two feet on the floor. She was grounded so often that she began to like the solitude—crave it, even—which made her feel guilty. She began to dabble in her own forms of self-punishment. It started out somewhat harmless, making indented shapes in her skin with her nails—hearts and crosses—but inevitably became sexual. Lola was introduced to pleasure through pain. The first time she had an orgasm started with her pinching her nipples until they turned purple.

Welts were beginning to form on Lola’s thighs as she started to breathe heavily. Her body was becoming increasingly sensitive to the touch, and even the slightest tap of the crop overwhelmed her senses.

The welts looked like strings on an instrument, and Lola transformed the crop into a bow, which she slid through her lips until it disappeared. She hit all the right notes as she approached her crescendo.

Lola needed something inside her. She bent over on her knees, grinding them into the rough concrete, and put the handle of the crop in her mouth to get it wet. She didn’t really need any help as the handle slipped into her soaked pussy with ease. She took the thin end of the crop and jerked the handle inside her.

She turned onto her back again so she could spread out and plunge the crop handle as deep as it would go. As her orgasm began its inevitable slide, she found an internal solace that she wished would last longer. Her guilt would not stay away too long, and even as her body came to its earthly senses she felt the need to give herself a few last slaps with the crop.

With her body resting and her eyes closed, Lola suddenly thought of a quote from Sister Gertrude. “The fire of purgatory feels the same as the fires of Hell. The difference is the fire of purgatory is purifying.”

She chuckled, thinking that her little getaways were probably not what the Sister had in mind.

 

About the author: The Junkman is a contributing writer for the MetArt Network, blending his twin passions for erotic storytelling and high-class porn. He shares a range of musings at JunkPixels.com

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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In praise of nipples!

Inspired by Alice Shea in “Nipple Piercing

Watching Red Fox’s excellent movie “Nipple Piercing” with the very sexy Alice Shea got me thinking about how much I love nipples.

Alice is gorgeous, a slender blonde with an understated, classy sex appeal. She seems like a classical, ethereal beauty in black lingerie, stockings and garters, right up until the moment she pulls down her bra and slides the silver barbells into her nipples – definitely not something from the era of classic pin-up models!

Alice has lovely small breasts, and her delicate pink nipples are so sweet and alluring, especially when they stiffen up as she puts the barbells in. But the movie got me thinking about just how many different kinds of nipples there are out there, and how much pleasure they bring to all of us. There isn’t a single type of nipple that I don’t adore, from petite, unassuming little buttons to sensational puffies that make you do a double take when you see them. I love them all.

Long nipples are fascinating, the kind that seem to get incredibly stiff and poke through the thickest sweater. Taking a long, super-stiff nipple between my lips is delicious; feeling one glide over my pussy slit, getting slick with my cream, is even better. And it’s so arousing to suck one and feel it getting longer and stiffer, like a tiny cock…

Then there’s that wonderful moment when a girl undresses in front of me and I discover she has big areolae. I like the dark ones, and I also love huge, pale-pink puffies that flush a deeper pink as she gets excited and her nipples harden. I love to get my whole mouth around them.

One of my favorite surprises to discover beneath a bra is the dark nipple. When a girl is darker skinned you expect it, but on a fair-skinned girl a deep red or brown nipple can be a delightful contrast. A redhead with cherry nipples is a very tempting sight, one I find very sexy. And then there’s the sheer unadulterated pleasure of stimulating an innie so much that it pops out and turns into an outie!

A surprising number of girls can get close to orgasm, or even right over the edge, just from having their nipples played with, so I always take the opportunity to suck, lick, stroke and pinch a new partner’s nipples, discovering what gets her gasping with excitement. It’s earned me the reputation as a great lover of women, but really I do it because I get so much satisfaction from it myself. I guess you could call me a connoisseur; and now Alice has me wondering how it would feel to have a pierced nipple beneath my curious tongue…

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Real life lesbian lovers

My compliments to the chef on cooking up such a fine dish in “Intimate Punishment 2.” Director Alana H certainly knows how to serve a gourmet feast for the eyes, and this was the standout movie of the month for me.

What wonderful ingredients. When you put a smoldering hot Hispanic beauty like Chela on the menu, and let her take charge of a little cutie like Petra, you immediately command my full attention. And then, as I look upon the dish that’s set before me and catch a glimpse of the hairy pie that Petra has to offer, my mouth is already watering.

The moment you see Chela’s index finger slippery with Petra’s pussy juice as she rubs it between her lips is when it went from great to sublime. It has an authentic feel, as if the camera just happened to be there to capture this intimate encounter.

You can see that having Petra blindfolded and restrained really heightens her sexual excitement. She has no idea what Chela will do to her, and that makes her very wet. The close up of Chela’s face as she leans down and starts to lick Petra’s clit is so arousing, seeing Petra’s pussy shining with juice. No wonder Chela can’t resist sliding a couple of fingers into Petra’s creamy slit. And Chela looks incredible riding Petra’s face, her own hairy pussy bobbing up and down on her lover’s tongue, her sexy, tanned titties bouncing; while in the foreground is Petra’s lush pink slit, slippery wet with her juice and surrounded by dark pubic hair. I never felt more like a fly on the wall, watching a genuine lesbian couple driving each other wild.

So many sites out there are full of fake lesbian scenes where you can tell the girls are just going through the motions. Girl-on-girl action may be more of a rarity on The Life Erotic but it’s always the real deal – and this has rocketed straight to the top of my ‘favorites’ list!

Look out for the follow up to this movie, coming soon!

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Bound for pleasure

Erotic fiction inspired by Jade in “Tied Up

It feels so good to be tied up. I feel secure. Sexy. Desired, and cared for.

My boyfriend is very good with rope – he has spent a lot of time sailing, which comes in handy. Sometimes, he will bind me and leave me alone, restrained. Yesterday, he lashed my legs up. I was wearing crotchless pantyhose and he bound the ropes around my legs so that they were folded, my feet pressed together, my calves pressed up against my thighs, my knees wide apart.

The ropes were tight enough to keep me locked in that position. I could feel them rubbing against my skin through the nylon, and that made me wet. My boyfriend leaned against the frame of the door and smirked, arms folded. He could see how being bound in this position was arousing me. Then he left, his job done.

Alone and restrained, I was free to explore the sensations. I lay back on the bed, the tightness of the ropes a constant presence in my mind, and played with my pussy. It was so wet and soft, a stark contrast to the hard, harsh ropes around my thighs and ankles.

I get turned on fast like this, I have no time for gentle touching, and very quickly I was rubbing my pussy fast and hard, my fingers flying back and forth over my clit, making me buck as much as I could inside my tight restraints. The fact that my movement was restricted seemed to intensify the sensations flooding through my body.

I punished my pussy, slapping it with my whole hand, feeling my lips quiver with each strike, making my juices splash. I like the hint of pain to spice up my pleasure. That got me so horny I pushed my fingers all the way inside my hole, tight like my ropes, only this time around my fingers.

That’s when I wished my boyfriend had stuck around, because right then I wanted to feel him dominate me. I wanted his cock in me and I wanted him to fuck me hard and fast, no mercy. But all I could do was turn over onto my knees and frig my pussy, as if I was pinned down on the bed and he was behind me.

I thrust two fingers into my juicy hole and fucked myself hard, ramming them in and out as my body convulsed. My palm was slapping my clit and my fingers were a blur. I came so quickly! I could only have been masturbating for a few minutes but my orgasm was explosive. I collapsed face down on the bed, shaking, the ropes keeping my legs spread.

My boyfriend came back and found me like this, my creamed up pussy making it obvious what I’d been doing. He made me beg for it before he gave me what I wanted.

 

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Public bondage game

Erotic fiction inspired by Natalie Russ in “Tied Up 2

It doesn’t matter where you are, you can always enjoy yourself with a submissive in tow. My sub, Natalie, is well trained. I tell her to do something and she does it, as simple as that.

I take her wherever I want to, or I leave her at home. If I leave her behind, she is given strict instructions about what I expect her to do in my absence. She has a webcam that I insist is set up, and she must remain in full view of that, so I can ensure she is behaving.

But sometimes I take her out, and then her behavior must be impeccable or she will be punished. This weekend I took her to my canal boat. It is a good place to enjoy the pleasures of a submissive. Being on the boat itself is a form of confinement. I do not allow her out from inside the craft very often, and below deck there is very little room for more than one person.

Domination on the canals involves public humiliation, the chance to make a spectacle of Natalie. She is well used to this, as I have enjoyed such pleasures before.

This time, instead of keeping her confined inside the craft, I had her do something unusual. Whereas in the past I have tied her up and had her kneel on the deck while I cruise slowly along the canals – her master and captain – this time I ordered her off the boat to walk the towpath beside the water.

I set up my webcam a short distance further along the path from where I moored my boat, and gave her my instructions. She was kneeling before me, hands in her lap, eyes cast down as they should be. When I was done, she nodded.

“Now go,” I said, and she stood up and stepped past me to disembark. I watched her walk away, saw how she came to life once she had been freed from my command. It is strange how a sub can change when they are in public. They can be the most submissive, meek, docile creature one moment and then, when they are given permission to step outside the confines of the home, they can suddenly grow in stature and appear for all the world as if they are their own person, subservient to no one.

My Natalie walked nonchalantly along in her denim skirt and black t-shirt. She could easily pass for a woman just out for a walk along the bank. If anyone were watching her, they would never dream that she was there under strict orders.

As she walked further away I stepped back inside and opened my laptop to watch her performance on screen. She arrived at the point where I had left a bag of kit for her, and began to follow my instructions to the letter. I have trained her well in the art of rope bondage, and she was quick to perform her tasks, stripping out of her clothes and lashing her breasts tight inside the chaffing, burning rope. I had told her to take a cloth sack and wrap it around her waist, then slap her tits hard inside the tight ropes.

She tied them well, the blood engorging them, making them bulge, her areolae dimpling around her nipples. She spanked her breasts in front of the camera right there on the bank of the river, slapping them hard so I could hear each stroke, crystal clear.

Over her shoulder I could see a break in the walls, a point at which the traffic was passing. If anyone stopped and looked in her direction they would see Natalie naked, tied up with rope, rubbing her pussy in the scrubland. 

I had left a paddle for her, a long black leather one, with strict instructions that she use it to spank her breasts and pussy. She lay down on her cloth sack and slapped her tits with it, a short yelp of pain leaving her mouth. I marveled at how much harder she hit her tits in comparison to me. I like to build up to mild, pleasurable pain, but Natalie is greedy, she wants it to sting right away. No doubt it makes her pussy wet much faster.

She lay with her legs open in front of my camera and began to slap her clitoris with her paddle, bringing it down again and again, each strike landing on her clit, and I knew that she was enjoying every second of it. Left to her own devices like this, out in public, she is a different woman – one who considers her body to be her property, in submission to her own will, even though she is actually carrying out my orders.

I watched her turn onto her hands and knees and spank her ass with her leather strap, harder and harder, bringing red welts up on her skin, her tied tits jiggling as she struck herself.

I had told her that she was to make herself cum. I had given her no timeframe for this, her orders had been simple: tie yourself up, make it tight around your tits, slap them hard, use the paddle on your ass, tits and pussy and make yourself cum.

Next time, I will be more specific, because my little slut sub was clearly enjoying herself far too much. She lay on her back and slapped her inner thighs hard, then pushed two fingers inside her creamy pussy and fucked herself rapidly, clenching her teeth and letting a little whine escape from between her lips as she bucked and shook.

She came quickly, lying in the dirt, the traffic passing behind her, her breasts with that faint purple hue. Then she stood and came back to me, still constrained in her ropes.

When she was back on board, I took her paddle and spanked her breasts with it. She was glowing from her orgasm, and trying very hard not to smile.

“You liked that? Now you must do it again, with an audience…”

 

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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The Bush is Back!

I’ve always enjoyed the diverse range of models you feature at The Life Erotic. There are so many hot girls to admire, busty and slender, redhead and blonde and brunette, just such a wonderful selection.

I particularly love it when a model keeps her pubic hair, because it’s such a rarity these days. So it was a major treat to see one of my personal favorites, Russian beauty Kalisy, in Sandra Shine’s fantastic movie “Hairy 2.” Kalisy has such a incredible body, and a very sexy attitude. The way she flirts with the camera is irresistible.

Watching a gorgeous girl take a shower is a real turn on for me, it feels like I’m seeing something very intimate; and of course I’m imagining I’m there with her, soaping her up and getting her all slippery and aroused as my fingers find their way inside her.

Sandra seems to know exactly what I want to see – all those years in front of the camera have really paid off! I love the angles she uses, the camera down at Kalisy’s knees as she rubs the soap into her bush, her hard nipples jutting out overhead. The close up of Kalisy’s hands as she strokes and squeezes her clit are incredible.

That alone would have driven me crazy, but then cute Kalisy steps out of the shower, dries off and take a comb to her pubic hair. It’s so exciting to see her play with her bush like that, and again the camerawork is fantastic. It’s like I’m kneeling right at Kalisy’s feet with my face inches from her pussy as she blow dries her bush and combs her fingers through her hair, giving her clit a little rub as well.

I certainly didn’t expect to see Kalisy use her comb as a clitoral stimulator. That type of kinky improvisation is very exciting, and it clearly turned her on because her pussy is dripping wet when she starts to masturbate with her fingers.

Thanks for the creative and very stimulating bush play, I hope you will feature more of my favorite models unshaven in future.

 

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    beetle 1 day ago

    YYummy, yummy. Lucretia is such s juicy and sexy young lady. Please my darling, show us everything of you. Especially your perfect big breasts, your round soft buttocks, your smooth tiny feet and - my favorite of you - your juicy, plump pussy with the nice butterfly wings. Open them for us and let us see your pink, creamy and moist core.

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    beetle 1 day ago

    Lucretia is model in MA since 2015, now her debut in TLE. Hello and welcome my Darling.
    Wow, what a great start here in TLE. You are such a juicy, sexy and seductive girl, that I ask me, why do you start here not a long time before. You are a absolutely hot and horny girl and you can show that here in TLE perfectly. So I am happy to see you, to see you masturbating, moaning, fingering and show us just little kinky things so let start and crackle it eroticly.
    The beginning today is a delicious start and promis us a lot for the future. ♥♥♥

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    Six73 1 day ago

    Nice ! Favorite 10+

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    DD1976 2 days ago

    She has perfect body .

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    beetle 2 days ago

    Yummy, superb vid.

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    Six73 2 days ago

    OMG 😲I like it ...

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    Tafi 3 days ago

    That's one sweet pussy; one I'd like to lick clean! Fun and sexy set, looking forward to the film!!

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    Russell 3 days ago

    Superb film and great performance from a beautiful woman. She is amazing! ❤️❤️❤️

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