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Happy Holidays from The Life Erotic!

Happy Holidays from all of us at The Life Erotic.

We hope Santa leaves you something sexy in your stocking, whether you've been naughty or nice - or even, like our gorgeous model Daiga, a little bit of both. 

Season's Greetings, and thanks for sharing so much naughty fun with us this year!

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Soaked Satisfaction

Erotic fiction inspired by Sofia Z in “Scheduled Time 2

Sofia looks so cute, so chilled out as she sits on a park bench reading her newspaper and scrolling through her phone. You’d never guess she’s just killing time before a date… with herself.  

Back home she sets the mood, lighting some candles, pulling up her top to expose her naked breasts, nipples already stiffening with anticipation. But the candles aren’t just to make her feel amorous; this innocent-looking babe hides a kinky secret. Taking one of the scarlet tapers, she tips it so the hot wax drips onto her bare thigh. It sends an immediate shiver of arousal through her, so compelling that she slides her hand into her lace panties to feel the sudden rush of wetness from her pussy.

Soon she’s naked except for her boots, one hand working busily between her spread thighs as the other holds the candle to her breasts, dripping wax over her tender flesh. Her clit swells and throbs, her breath coming in gasps of mingled pleasure and pain. She can’t hold back, grinding the butt of the candle against her slippery pink folds, fingers dancing over her lips. Eager for penetration, she blows out the candle and watches herself in the mirror as she pushes it inside her pussy, jamming it deep, fucking herself with quick strokes until her release comes gushing out to spray the mirror. She looks into her reflection’s eyes as she sucks her sweetness from the candle, her darkest desires satisfied… for now.  

 

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Intense Stimulation

Erotic fiction inspired by Cristin in “Stimulation 2.”

Cristin’s nipples throb steadily from the pinch of the clamps around them. She feels it all the way down to her tender pussy, the hot waves of pleasure-pain that swell and recede, over and over.

She placed the clamps there herself, and she could just as easily remove them, but she finds that she doesn’t want to; the more her nipples pulse and stiffen, the wetter her pussy gets. She gives the chain attached to the clips an experimental tug and it’s as if someone has reached out and tweaked her clit between their finger and thumb. The stab of arousal is irresistible, skewering her with its force.

She slides a hand down to touch her clit and her hips buck up involuntarily from the electric sensation. It’s almost too intense. Tentatively, she tries pulling at the chain with one hand while she strums her clit with the other, but she feels the contractions of an impending orgasm build almost immediately, and that’s not she wants. Her intention is to draw this out as long as she can, until she cums so hard and so long she’ll feel it for days.

Flipping onto her knees, she rocks back with her ass up high so she feels her asshole gape open as she rubs her clit. The clamps and chain hang heavy beneath her, swinging as she rocks back and forth against her fingers, the weight of them dragging at her nipples until her arousal becomes even more excruciating. Her wetness is drenching her fingers now, making them slip and slide around her clit as she grinds on it.

She pushes two fingers into her pussy, a gush of wetness accompanying the sudden stretch of penetration. It’s too much, and she collapses down on her front, the friction of the sheets against her engorged nipples tipping her over the edge. She cums just as long and hard as she’d imagined, humping her fingers frantically, blindly seeking the sweet flood of release.

As she lies there in her post-orgasmic haze, Cristin wonders drowsily how it would feel if she attached the clamps to her clit…

 

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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Wide Open

Erotic fiction inspired by Liz Rainbow in “Big Black Cock 2

My girl Liz will do anything I ask her to, especially when it involves her pussy. The bigger they are, the harder she cums, that’s the way it is with her. If it stretches her wide, her smile grows wider.

You can put anything in front of her and she’ll try to fuck it. I have watched her fuck bottles, vegetables, friends and strangers. All I have to do is bring her something or someone and tell her to do her worst and she’ll be all over it.

I bought her something very special the other day, a monstrous black rubber dildo. It was so big it was thicker than her forearm, and longer too. I sent her a message on the way home, telling her to make herself ready because she was in for a treat.

When I got home, there she was, on the couch in a PVC skirt, no panties, and a strappy matching bra. The look of expectation and excitement on her face was priceless. And that was before I’d even taken the cock out.

Damn, but did she squeal when she saw it. I took it out of the bag nice and slow, inch by inch, watching her eyes grow wider until I slammed it down on the coffee table, the rubber sucker attaching it firmly to the top.

Liz purred like a cat and crawled around in front of it, testing it out with her mouth. It was so big she couldn’t get more than the tip between her lips, although she tried her hardest to swallow more. But this didn’t dampen her spirits, it just made her wet between the legs.

She stopped trying to suck it and looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with naughtiness, then stood up and lifted her skirt. Her eyes never left mine as she rubbed her slit, pulling strings of her cream over her clit and up to her mouth, tasting her own ooze.

Then she slowly turned around, keeping her skirt up for me, revealing her fine ass, and lowered her hips down to the cock. With one hand, she reached down to steady the rubber phallus and press it to her pussy. She took the tip between her pussy lips easily, letting go of the long, dark shaft and sliding her body down its length.

I watched her throw her head back, heard the gasp slip from her mouth, and sat down to enjoy the show. Liz didn’t hold back. No nice and easy for this horny slut. She fucked that monster with a hunger she reserved only for the biggest of dicks, thrusting herself down on it, forcing it deep inside her pussy. She pumped herself up and down like a jackhammer, in love with the way it filled her and opened her up.

Then she slowed right down, pushing and pushing, taking every inch, as much as she could handle. Eventually it could go no further, and she wasn’t even halfway along it.

She stood up and plucked it from the table, waved it at me to make it wobble, then sashayed off to the bedroom. I followed, walking in to see her kneeling on the bed, two hands around her ass, gripping it tight while she forced the dildo up her pussy from behind, her moans growing in volume.

That was one hell of a horny sight. I was tempted to pull my own cock out and jerk off onto her asshole, but while I was thinking about it, she rolled over onto her back. Using her elbows to pin her knees back, Liz used one hand to pump the enormous black dildo in and out of her pussy and the other to grope her clit.

Her pussy was stretched as wide as I had ever seen it, each pump in and out rolling her lips back and forth, and I watched transfixed as she fucked herself to a wet, loud orgasm and then just lay there with the big black cock stuck inside her pussy. She didn’t move until it had slid all the way out of her, and that was a long time later, let me tell you.

I’ve since hidden the dildo in the house, with Liz begging me to tell her where it is. I’m not going to tell her until she’s drained my balls at least another three times, but I don’t hear her complaining about that.

 

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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