Trust is the foundation of any relationship, one couple has taken it to a whole new level. They've explored every corner of their deepest desires and uncovered hidden passions, all through the power of roleplay. They've faced fears and vulnerabilities, and in the process, forged a bond that's unbreakable. But when they invite a long-time friend to join in on the action, they're about to take things to a whole new level. Making out with him in bed was even better than it had been against the door. Now he knew what she liked, the moves that made her moan and gasp and sink her fingers into her shoulders. The whole So Over the Holidays series could fit in this category. They all are erotic romance novellas set over some holidays. I’m going to be highlighting the newest one, Party Favors, which is set over New Year’s! Sadly, I've never been on a "spring break, woohoo!"kind of vacation. Most of my vacays in college were spent working or traveling with family, not meeting beautiful strangers at hotel bars or seedy night clubs. And while that certainly doesn't mean that I can't appreciate the magic of making out with cute guys in foreign countries, it does mean that I am dripping with envy after reading a few of these spring break hookup stories.

She answered by plastering her mouth on his and kissing him in a way she’d never thought possible, her hips moving against him, knowing there must be more. Ben settled himself between her legs. She cradled his hips with her thighs. And then he was at the portal. The sharp pain she had once endured was a distant memory, and nothing, absolutely nothing in this world, felt as good as the sensation of him slowly sliding into her. She inhaled, the breath ragged and not enough, and though it was he who knelt, it was she who confessed.’But I wanted to.’ No, it’s not that, I — ” Why is this so funny to me? I try to suppress another laugh as he stammers out the words.Hey there, I'm Mia. Welcome to Erotic Stories Podcast. Every Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday I tell you a sensual, erotic story. This a place to indulge and unleash your wildest fantasies. My stories are pure escapism and a chance for you to indulge in some sensual erotica when ever you feel in the mood. If you would like to send me any stories to read out, please send them to [email protected] It’s 9:24pm and we’ve been prepping for this meeting since this afternoon. Everyone else in the office has long since left, so it’s just the two of us sitting side-by-side on the plush velvet. She was twisting from one side to the other, her hands gathering up the soft sheets at her sides into knots, and it seemed her whole body grew pink, and the nipples of her breasts looked as hard as if they were tiny stones. He could not resist them.

I love this short story so very much. And it also has a sequel, Midnight Stroke, which probably is way sexier than this one! Both are incredible and so enjoyable you won’t be able to stop reading. He nods. I hear him catch his breath as I reach across his lap. I laugh to myself — he didn’t think I was going to reach straight for his crotch did he? I close his computer and place it beside mine. What about this?” he asks, tilting his computer screen so I can see the presentation slide he is working on. She shook her head, her hands searching for him. Finding his soft hair. ‘No.’ He stopped again and her fingers curled against him. ‘It’s true. I didn’t. But …’ I am dripping, and I can feel Avery, hard against my stomach, bigger than my husband. I wonder if Timothy will like that or turn Avery into a submissive pet, punished for his obscene show of masculinity. Then, he’s pressed to my opening, but he freezes. I look into his curious eyes. ‘Yes,’ I sigh.”I rotate my position on the couch to face him, curling my legs under me – my knees resting on the space along his thigh that my left leg has recently vacated. “Maybe we need a break.”

An all-time favorite book and one of the winners of The Ripped Bodice Award for Excellence in Romance Fiction, this little novella is simply wonderful. Dr. J. | Donna Jennings, Ph.D. (she, her) is a retired sex therapist and college human sexuality professor, now an author and editor. With nearly five decades in the sexuality field, she continues her mission to empower others to embrace their sexuality holistically. Her fiction, nonfiction, and editing projects embody this belief.

I had not even heard him move when suddenly I felt his crude hands caressing my soft skin. ‘Turn around,’ he said suddenly in a gruff whisper.