Double-teamed MILF

Posted on January 9, 2012 by imogenlinn

Stephanie is a hot, newly-single soccer mom renting a room to two college boys. When the boys’ date storms out in disgust, Stephanie discovers it’s because they’d suggested giving her a DP.

As the evening progresses, Stephanie realizes that it’s not just her two empty beds the guys are eager to fill.

EXCERPT

“I know, right?” Josh agreed, taking the joint. “Ow!” he exclaimed, putting his burnt fingers in his mouth. “This thing is done. Shall we roll another?”
“Hell, why not?” Stephanie laughed, “It’s been way too long since I had any fun. I’m in the mood to get a little wild, tonight.”
Stephanie saw Ben and Josh look at each other, sharing a significant, speculative glance. Even through the mellowing haze of the marijuana high, she felt that tonight was heading into unexplored territory. She felt relaxed, happy, and very horny, and the slight bulges she could see shifting around in the boys’ boxer shorts were getting more and more fascinating, the higher she got.
As he lit up the next joint and handed it to her, Josh said, “We think about you, sometimes, too, you know.”
“You do?”
“Yeah,” Josh agreed, “not just us, either.”
“Mmhmm,” Ben took the joint, his hand sliding over hers much more than was necessary, the touch making her pulse race, “remember when we had our friends, Dave and Jacob, over, to watch the superbowl with us?”
Stephanie nodded.
“Well, Jacob couldn’t stop talking about how hot you were, and how perfect your breasts are.”
“That’s right,” Josh continued, waving the joint to emphasize his point, “remember how he tried to bet us a hundred bucks they weren’t real?”
“Oh yeah,” Ben replied, “I’d forgotten all about that.”
“What?” Stephanie exclaimed, “what do you mean ‘tried’? You wouldn’t take his bet? You think these are fake?”
“Well…” Josh started, but didn’t get any farther before Stephanie had grabbed his hand and pushed it inside her robe, placing his palm onto the soft mound of her breast.
“There,” she said, triumphantly, “does that feel fake to you?”
Josh’s hand gently gripped the firm flesh, and Stephanie could feel her hard nipple rubbing back and forth against his palm as he squeezed.
“God, no,” Josh moaned, “that feels fucking awesome.”
He cupped her breast, taking her nipple between thumb and forefinger and pinching it, softly. Stephanie’s eyes drifted closed and a soft sigh escaped her lips.
Her eyes opened as Ben slid his hand, tentatively, inside her robe and placed it on her other breast. Stephanie looked at the hopeful, wondering expression on his face and leaned back, enjoying the sensation of being touched after so long.
The two boys cupped and squeezed her breasts for what felt like ages, the delicious sensations sending a warm tingling through her body and making her pussy pulse. Stephanie could feel herself getting wet, especially when she looked at the tight, muscular bodies of the two boys, and the bulges in their shorts – bulges which, now, were anything but slight.
Stephanie put her hands on their bodies, feeling the toned muscles shifting beneath her touch as they both leaned down to take a nipple into each of their mouths, sucking and nibbling. It felt incredible. She had never been with more than one man before – and hadn’t been with anyone but her ex-husband since they met in college. Now, ten years later, two hot hunks were pushing her back onto the bed, laying her down as they knelt over her, sucking and biting on her nipples. She put her hands out to either side, searching for the hard bulges of their cocks. She squeezed the hard shafts through their thin cotton boxers, drawing a soft moan from each of them.

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Webcam Gangbang

Posted on January 5, 2012 by imogenlinn

Jane & Steve are swingers, both having lots of dirty, sexy fun with their friends while Jane travels on her frequent business trips. When she has to miss Steve’s birthday, Jane arranges for him to watch her via webcam as she puts on a special birthday performance, just for him. With a group of horny guys to satisfy, she has her work cut out for her as Steve watches her in her first ever gangbang.

EXCERPT

Finally, I heard an incoming call on the laptop. The guys all knew what they were supposed to do – wait, silently, out of sight of the camera until the right moment to join in. Oh yeah, and get naked. I walked over to the laptop, stealing glances behind me as six hot guys started to strip off their clothes and get ready to fuck me. Sometimes, I really love my life.
Steve’s eyes lit up when he saw me.
“You like?” I said, with a smile, standing up and backing away from the laptop so that he could see me full-length via the webcam. I gave a little twirl, careful not to spill my champagne.
“Oh, I like,” he replied, enthusiastically, “I like a lot.”
“Then, you’ll love this,” I said, pressing a button on the remote. A slow, sensual beat filled the room from the suite’s sound system. I raised my glass to the screen, “Happy Birthday, darling.”
Taking a sip, I set down the glass and the remote as I started to dance for my husband .. and the six naked men off-camera that he didn’t know about, yet.
I paid my way through college dancing – oh OK, stripping. So, I knew what I was doing. The music was my little private joke – I’m not usually a fan of rap music, but ‘Gangbang Rookie’ by Snoop Dogg was just too appropriate. I knew Steve wouldn’t recognize it, anyway. The tempo was just right, and I swayed to the beat and circled my hips sensually, my arms lifted high above my head.
It was fun, performing not just for Steve, but for another audience of horny men – it made me feel that much sexier as I turned my back and teased them, slowly raising the back of my dress until I felt the silk hem brushing at my ass-cheeks – twitching it up to give the guys a quick flash of my ass before dropping it and turning back around.
I twirled and swayed, using all my best moves – or, at least, all the ones that I could do without a pole. It was really gratifying to see that, every time I turned around, the guys’ cocks were getting harder and harder, and I hadn’t even started to strip, yet. I soon corrected that – pulling the gloves off, slowly, then turning around to pull down the zipper of my dress, revealing the smooth, pale expanse of my back.
When I turned back to the screen and started sliding the straps of my dress over my shoulders, I saw that Steve had his cock in his hand, stroking it as he watched me.
“Is that for me, baby?” I teased, “is your big, fat cock hard for me?”
“God, yes,” he groaned, “I want so much to fuck you, right now.”

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Gangbang Slut

Posted on January 1, 2012 by imogenlinn

Michelle travels to finally meet her online Master, so that he can help her realize her deepest, darkest fantasy – to be blindfolded and given to a group of unknown men to be used as their sex slave. Now, that fantasy is about to become a reality, and Michelle has to decide if she can really go through with it, and be used as the gangbang slut she has dreamed of being.

This is an erotic short story of approx. 4,500 words.

EXCERPT

Michelle took a deep breath, feeling the chain shift, tugging on her nipples as her breasts rose and fell. Forcing out the next two words through the emotions swirling inside her, a mixture of dread and arousal, disbelief and anticipation, might have been the hardest thing she had ever done.
“Do it.”
“Get down on your hands and knees, slut,” he said, pulling down on her leash.
She sank to the floor, hands and knees sinking into the rich carpet. He opened the door, and she felt a gentle tug on her leash as he led her into the next room.
Jeers and catcalls greeted her as she followed him, obediently, on her leash. She couldn’t tell how many men were in the room – more than five, she thought, judging from the voices. She was led deeper into the room. “Up, slut,” he said, tugging on the leash as Michelle rose to her feet, “they want to see you – show yourself off.”
She stood, feeling men circling around her. Occasionally, one would chuckle as they read whatever was written on her body. She felt a tug on her nipples as someone pulled on the chain. The sharp pain shot through her like electricity, her nipples seeming to be connected directly to her pussy, and she gasped.
“Pretty mouth,” she heard a voice say, “I think it’s about time it was put to its proper use.”
Michelle heard the harsh rasp of a zipper, then a hand was on her shoulder, pressing her down, “On your knees, whore.”
She fell to her knees, and immediately felt a hand on her head, pulling her forward. She only just managed to get her mouth open in time, as a hard cock was thrust between her lips.
“Ow, mind those teeth, you dumb cunt.”
Michelle stretched her jaws wide, careful to keep her teeth from grazing the hard shaft that was now pumping in and out of her mouth. She heard other zips around her, and knew she was surrounded by a circle of fully-dressed men with their cocks out, waiting to use her mouth. The thought made her pussy throb.

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Mile High Slut

Posted on December 31, 2011 by imogenlinn

Jane spends half her life on business trips. Luckily, she and her husband Steve have plenty of swinger friends to fuck while they’re apart, sometimes using a live video-call so they can share the action. When Jane finds out that Tony, the hunky flight attendant, is also in the lifestyle, she lets him take her upstairs in the plane, and initiate her into the mile-high club in sizzling style.

This is an erotic short story of approx. 4,500 words.

EXCERPT

I smiled at the hunky flight attendant (‘Tony,’ according to his name-tag) as he handed me a glass of champagne. He really was very cute – a few years younger than my twenty-seven, I thought. He had a wonderfully-shaped body – muscular arms and broad shoulders tapering to a slender waist. His hair was black, in tight curls which looked delightfully soft. His full lips just begged for me to run the tip of my tongue over them, and those dark, mysterious eyes…
A small shiver ran through me. It was such a terrible shame that most male flight attendants seemed to be gay – otherwise, I’m sure Tony could have found all sorts of ways to make the flight ahead far less boring. Still, his tight ass kept me entertained for a few minutes while I watched him serve the other passengers.
Thank heavens for in-flight wifi, anyway. I pulled out my laptop and started browsing the swinger’s website, looking through profiles of men or couples with whom I might want to amuse myself at my destination. The site was huge – like a Facebook for fucking. There were so many people on it that I could almost always find suitable playmates, no matter where I was going. As so often happened, I got lost in my search, clicking on profile after profile and looking at pictures of hot men (and women – I’m greedy that way), reading the descriptions of what they were into and imagining them fucking me.
I became aware of someone standing at my shoulder. I wasn’t sure, but it felt as if he’d been there for some time. If he had been, he would have had a clear view of exactly what I’d been up to, and I felt myself blushing.
“I thought you might like a fresh one,” said Tony. Was that a twinkle in his eye as he leaned over to set down the glass of champagne? I thanked him, and closed the laptop as quickly as I could without making it obvious that he’d caught me doing something naughty.
As I picked up the glass, I noticed something on the napkin – ‘FLYBOY69’ was written on it in biro. It sounded just like a profile name from the swinger’s site, so I got out my laptop again and searched. Sure enough, there was a profile by that name – a single guy who looked an awful lot like .. no, who most definitely was, Tony. It turned out I’d only been half-right about him – he wasn’t gay, he was bisexual, which I always love in a man. It’s too bad Steve was as hetero as they come, but he was broad-minded, and had watched me in threesomes with two bi men before, without getting all weird about it.
I studied Tony’s profile – especially the pictures. As I’d thought, he really did have a beautifully-toned body, and the photos that showed his cock made my mouth water. Perhaps this flight was going to be more fun than I’d expected, after all.
I looked up to see Tony watching me from the galley. A slow, wicked smile spread over his face as I caught his eye. That was all the invitation I needed. I slipped my shoes back on, got up and walked over to him, putting a little extra sway in my walk. I was thankful that the skirt suit I was wearing was cut short enough to emphasize my long legs.
We both knew what we wanted. That was another major advantage of being a swinger – far less time wasted in small-talk and misunderstandings. So, I just nodded my head in the direction of the bathroom cubicle and said, “shall we?”
Tony’s smile grew wider, but he surprised me by saying, “God, no,” and giving a small shudder.
I must have looked shocked and hurt, because he quickly went on, “Oh, no. I’m sorry – I didn’t mean it that way. It’s just that those things are really cramped and uncomfortable. Trust me, there’s a much better way to enjoy the mile-high club.”

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Dogging Slut

Posted on December 30, 2011 by imogenlinn

Anita controls men – her beauty and her smoking hot body turning them to willing servants. But, the tables are turned and she gets blackmailed into driving to an isolated parking lot and putting on a sex show for a group of random strangers. The experience unlocks a deep, dark desire that she didn’t know she had – the desire to be used as nothing but a fuck-toy slut.

This is an erotic short story of approx. 7,500 words.

EXCERPT

It wasn’t just faces she could see surrounding the car, now. All of the men were masturbating as they watched her, and she could see several cocks just outside the car, hands sliding up and down the hard shafts as they watched her play with her pussy.
Cocooned by the car, she felt both exposed and protected as she performed. Anita stared at the cocks around her, teasing the men by looking up to catch their eyes and lick her lips, or pouting outrageously as she rubbed particularly hard at her swollen clitoris.
She was getting more and more aroused, now, her whole body writhing in the seat as she dug her fingers into her pussy, bracing herself with a hand on the glass of her window. She felt something bumping against the glass, and saw a hard cock being pressed to the glass outside, where her hand was.
Anita smiled, wickedly, and started sliding her hand up and down the window glass, as if stroking the hard shaft. The men soon picked up the game, and several cocks were soon pressed to the window. She shifted in her seat and used both hands on the glass, going from cock to cock and ‘stroking’ them, looking into their owners’ eyes, when they would meet her gaze, and licking her lips.
Anita had had several lovers, of course, but her sex life until today had always been quite conventional – herself and one man, in the privacy of a bedroom. She wondered how it would feel to have a cock in each hand as she stroked two men at once. She imagined pressing the button to slide the window down, then reach out to grasp those hard shafts. The thought made her pussy tingle, and brought a soft moan to her lips.
Her face was just a few inches from the glass, her hands spread to cover two cocks, when she saw a third, directly in front of her, the purple head pointed at her face, a hand blurring up and down the hard shaft as the man jerked off over the beautiful naked slut in the car before him.
Anita had an idea. Cupping her breasts in her hands, she pressed them to the window, directly in front of his cock – the glass cold and hard against her sensitive nipples. She looked him in the eye and raised an eyebrow, grinning at him in a silent challenge to spray her beautiful tits with his seed. She felt the impact as his cum hit the window, splashing against the glass and slowly trickling down.
Anita kept her eyes on his as she pressed her face to the window, opening her mouth and sweeping her tongue up the glass. The hot wave of arousal she felt as she mimed licking up a stranger’s cum, in front of many more, was breathtaking. She let out something between a moan and a laugh as it coursed through her.
Her mind seemed fogged with lust, and the glass was suddenly intolerable – she wanted to feel those hot, hard cocks in her hands. Anita watched her own hand, which seemed to be acting all by itself, as her finger pressed the button to wind the window down…

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Am I a bad person because I love this so much?

Posted on December 29, 2011 by imogenlinn

Silk blindfold from Agent Provocateur

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Big in Japan

Posted on December 27, 2011 by imogenlinn

A large, well-built, blond American businessman in Japan takes a break from his work, relaxing in a beautiful open-air hot spring bath. He hears two young girls giggling nearby, as they discuss his huge .. build. Step by step, he seduces them, and the girls indulge their curiosity, culminating in a sizzling threesome as their tight pussies are filled beyond anything they’ve ever known.

This is an erotic short story of approx. 4,000 words. It is meant for mature audiences only, and contains graphic descriptions of m/f and f/f sex.

Keywords: menage, threesome, oral sex, interracial sex, lesbian sex, older man, college girls, oriental, asian, japanese

EXCERPT

I must have dozed off for a while, because I didn’t notice anyone come in, but I could hear feminine voices talking and giggling. I kept my eyes closed, eavesdropping, shamelessly.
There were two voices speaking in Japanese, of course. The voices sounded as if they belonged to two young girls, both with the accent and slang of this area, which I had noticed when I checked in to my hotel. From the subject of their conversation, I was guessing that they thought I couldn’t hear them. But, sound travels unpredictably around rocks and water, and I could make out what they were saying pretty well.
Even if they knew I could hear them, the girls might have assumed I couldn’t understand. This was a pretty rural area, and people were often quite shocked to learn that I could converse with them perfectly well in Japanese.
“…can you imagine having all that on top of you?” said voice one.
“No way! I’d be crushed,” voice two replied, with a shocked giggle, “he’s huge.”
“I’ll bet he is,” said one, in a teasing tone, “go on, have a look.”
“You’re such a perv.”
I heard soft splashing, and then voice one again, from a little closer, this time. “I can’t see. His towel is in the way. Pity.”
It was traditional for men to carry a small hand-towel into the bath and, as was customary, I’d draped this over my hips when I lay back in the water. In theory, nudity was perfectly fine in a mixed bath like this. But, in practice, the custom was for men to hide their junk with a small towel, while women usually wore a larger one, wrapped modestly around them, even when they were immersed in the water.
There was a common running joke, even amongst the Japanese themselves, that every single photograph you saw in brochures advertising onsen baths had two attractive young girls in it, but that you never, ever saw that in real life. From the sound of things, this might be an exception to that rule.
I shifted in my ‘sleep’, and my towel ‘accidentally’ slipped a little to one side. I couldn’t tell how much was revealed, but I heard a sudden gasp. My cock is sized in proportion to the rest of me which, in Japan, meant that yes, I was huge.
“Wow, just look at that,” said voice two.
“Can you imagine..?”

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The Melody Variations

Posted on December 25, 2011 by imogenlinn

This is a collection of the following four Melody stories;

  • Melody #1 – Melody in Lingerie
  • Melody #2 – Melody Exposed
  • Melody #3 – Melody in the Dark
  • Melody #4 – Melody in Control

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Melody in Control

Posted on December 25, 2011 by imogenlinn

Melody always hated her roommate’s boyfriend, so when Kim comes home in tears after finding him in bed with someone else, Melody is happy to have her back. She takes Kim to a nightclub to help her get over the breakup, and decides that what Kim really needs is a good, hard fucking. So, she arranges one, taking charge and controlling not only her friend, but also Tony, the jock who tried his luck and ended up with a lot more than he bargained for.

Later, Melody dominates Kim in a hot girl on girl session featuring her brand new double-ended dildo.

This story of approx. 8,000 words contains very graphic descriptions of m/f and f/f sex.

EXTRACT

“Tony,” Melody ordered, “take out your cock.”
Kim snatched her hand back as if electrocuted, while Tony hurriedly obeyed, unzipping his fly and pulling his pants down to reveal a decently-sized cock, almost fully erect now.
“Not bad, Tony,” Melody said with a smile, reaching down and curling her fingers around the shaft. She looked at Kim as she started slowly stroking her hand up and down, quickly bringing Tony to full hardness. “I think you’ll do, nicely.”
Kim seemed almost hypnotized as she passively allowed Melody to take hold of her small hand once more, and place it on Tony’s cock. Melody covered Kim’s tiny hand with hers as she moved it slowly up and down, holding Kim’s hand in place and making her stroke the hot, hard shaft.
Melody reached a fingertip up towards the side of Kim’s face, idly tucking a stray lock of hair back behind her ear as Kim continued, in a daze, to stroke Tony’s cock.
“Isn’t that a lovely cock, Kimmie?” Melody asked. “Say, ‘Yes, Deedee'”, she ordered.
“Yes, Deedee,” Kim breathed, as she watched her hand. The expression on her face said that Kim couldn’t believe that it was actually her own hand doing this – that this hand, as it slowly stroked the rigid shaft, must surely belong to someone else.
“I bet you’d like to feel that hard cock in your mouth, wouldn’t you, Kimmie?” she continued. “Say, ‘Yes, Deedee'”
“Yes, Deedee,” Kim replied, in a robotic monotone.
“Kneel down, Kimmie.”
“Mmm, yes. Do that, Kimmie,” Tony said, in a hoarse voice.
“Shut up, Tony,” said Melody, without changing her tone, or taking her eyes off Kim, who was slowly lowering herself to her knees.
Tony’s mouth closed with an audible snap, making Melody think that maybe he wasn’t quite as dumb as he looked. She gazed down at her friend, whose almond-shaped eyes were very wide as the petite asian girl knelt and stroked Tony’s hard length.
Melody slowly stroked Kim’s hair, smoothing the straight, dark strands and gathering them together, gripping Kim’s hair like a handle as she slowly pushed the kneeling girl’s head forward.
Kim didn’t resist as she let her friend control her, allowing her face to be pushed towards Tony’s cock, her mouth opening as the hard shaft slid between her glistening lips.

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DP for Daddy

Posted on December 22, 2011 by imogenlinn

This is a short, sex-only story that follows on immediately from ‘Strip for Daddy’. If you’re interested in the tale of how and why ‘Candy’ (who is really Stacy), ended up in a hotel room getting fucked by her step-daddy and four of his buddies, then you should really read that story, first.
Go ahead – I’ll wait.
On the other hand, if you just want to read about Daddy’s little stripper slut getting double-teamed and more, then read on.

Length: Approx. 2,500 words

Tags: erotic fiction, erotica, explicit, hardcore, pseudo-incest, daddy, daddy sex stories, taken by daddy, stepfather-stepdaughter incest, double-penetration, dp, anal sex, oral sex, group sex, gangbang, gang bang, orgy, multiple partners, college girl, submissive female, dominant male

EXCERPT

His softening cock slipped out of her ass, and she felt his cum dripping down her thighs as he stood above her. Pitching his voice louder, so the whole room could hear, Carl said, “Now, baby, suck Daddy’s cock clean like a good little whore, and then all my friends are going to fuck that fantastic ass, OK S..Candy?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she smiled, licking her lips.
Stacy lay on the rug, exhausted. Her step-father, Carl, had just taken her anal virginity, giving her an ass-fucking beyond her wildest dreams.
Getting used as his little slut had been her darkest, most secret fantasy for so long, and now it was all coming true. The best part was that he had seen through her disguise. He knew ‘Candy’ was really Stacy, his sweet little girl, and he’d kept on fucking her anyway – slamming that wonderful cock into her tight ass so hard, as she begged and screamed for more.
Carl’s four best friends and co-workers were looking on. As far as they knew, ‘Candy’ was just a stripper slut they had hired as the entertainment for their company party. As a joke on him, they had told her to role-play that Carl was her Daddy, little realizing that it was actually true. Now, they were feasting their eyes on her, like lions circled around a tasty-looking gazelle as they waited their turn in her delicious ass.
Stacy looked incredible, lying on the white fur rug dressed in black PVC. The slender nineteen year old girl was wearing what was left of her Catwoman stripper outfit – just the thigh-high boots and elbow-length gloves. Her only other ‘clothes’ were a Catwoman mask and a collar and leash. Everything else had been removed during her scintillating striptease, and the long, furry pussycat tail, held in by a large butt-plug, had fallen out while she was being fucked by her Daddy, earlier in the evening.
Stacy pushed herself up to her knees, and obediently opened her mouth for her Daddy’s cock – loving the nastiness of the act, and showing off for her Daddy and his friends. Carl’s cock was covered in a slimy mess of his cum and lube, but Stacy didn’t care. It was the first time she had ever seen his cock soft, and she loved the feeling of it in her mouth as she suckled on it – swallowing his cum as she tasted her own ass on his dick.

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This book is available at Amazon, but it’s available for free at Smashwords, so I recommend getting it from there.

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