Category: Erotica

Her billionaire boss Jackson Stone punished Delilah and then swore he’d never lose control again. So far he has kept his word…
But a late night at the office turns to much more when a vicious storm rolls in and in a cave-man moment he hoists her over his shoulder and carries her to his car. Delilah knows she should keep away from him but she can’t control her feelings and when the storm pushes them to his mansion, she doesn’t protest.
Jackson Stone was number #1 on her most-hated list because of what his company did to her home-town but when she sees through a chink in his armor to the man inside, she can’t hold herself back any longer.
This is the second part of the “Billionaire Boss” series by Emily Cantore and is 8015 words long.

EXCERPT:

“You shouldn’t be here. It’s not safe,” he said. He swallowed half his scotch and glanced up at me. He looked like he was about to say something else but then he just let out a frustrated breath and sat back in his chair.
I walked around the lounge with his eyes following my every step. I stopped out of arm’s reach and looked down at him.
“Why isn’t it safe?” I said, trailing my fingers down my body. He followed every touch as I brushed my fingers down my collarbone, across my breasts and down my curves.
I saw him look down at the red lips printed on his shirt and a look of immense pain swept across his face.
“I … I want you to punish me,” I said, and turned on the spot. The robe was short already and like my skirt from earlier in the day it seemed to want to ride up at any moment. I knew he could see the bottom curve of my ass.
I faced him and almost started at the look in his eyes. If I thought he’d looked hungry before now he looked like he’d consume me whole. I saw he was gripping the arm of the chair with his free hand. The other was around his glass, the ice-cubes gently clinking as he breathed heavily.
“You have no idea who I am,” he said finally.
I stepped away from him and around the table, closer to the fire. I could feel the heat radiating through the silk robe and when I looked down the robe was see-through, lit from behind. I reached down to the edge of the fire and picked up a tiny piece of cold charcoal in my fingers. I brought it up to the robe and smudged a dot over my left nipple.
“Oops, I’ll have to take this off,” I said and slipped out of the robe. It slid to the floor and then I was there in front of him, completely naked. I threw the coal into the fire and stepped towards him. He had put his drink down and was now clutching the arms of the chair with both hands. All I could hear was his breathing as his eyes roamed up and down my body.
I leaned forward and reached out with my hand to press a dot of charcoal against the front of his pants. For a moment I felt his hard cock under my finger and when I pulled my hand back he suddenly grabbed my wrist.
He stood up, holding my wrist in his hand, a wild look in his eyes.
“You’ll have to take them off,” I whispered.

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25 erotic short stories from the hot and bothered mind of Emily Cantore!

More than 130,000 words of first-time lesbians, threesomes, girls experimenting, sex toys and much more. Guaranteed to warm you up and get your mind racing!

(p.s. it actually has a bonus story too!)

Contains:

Blind Date
Blind Date II: Three’s Company
Blind Date III: Happy Ending
Blind Date IV: Sex Toys
Going Down
The Professor
Night Visit
The Actor
Good Cop
Fire Man
Oiled Down
Summer Holiday
Girl Toys
Punish Him
Voyeur Dad
After Hours
Teacher Please
Girl Girl
Juno’s Appetite
Juno’s Appetite II
Juno’s Appetite III
The Librarian
Skipping Class
Photo Shoot
Three Men
Young Man

EXCERPT:

From “Blind Date”

Her long, freckled arms glistened in the moonlight, which cast a shadow between her perky breasts, emphasising their roundness. I tried not to stare, but naughty thoughts were whispering in the back of my mind. We began to talk about our exes, and as I listed mine a look of confusion crossed her face.
“So, are you bisexual, then?” she asked.
“No, I’ve always been straight.” I said, “Maybe that’s where I’ve been going wrong!”
She laughed as she tried to hide her disappointment. She was so adorable, trying to look as if it hadn’t fazed her, but she was clearly upset. I don’t know if it was because I empathised with her, or because I wanted the night to go further, but I suddenly decided to reveal a secret about my past that I had kept since I was in college.
“Well, I say always…” I said, “There was this one time in my college days…”
“What happened?” she said as the sparkle returned to her eyes.
“Well, my roommate and I got a little drunk one night and… well, we kissed.” I admitted.
She let out a burst of laughter, mocking my supposedly sordid revelation.
“Is that all?” she asked, “I was expecting something really filthy!”
I frowned and opened my mouth in pretend shock. She tried to contain her amusement, but as she looked at me again she erupted into a second giggling fit. I lifted my leg under the table and gently kicked her shin, adding “Hey! Well, I’m sorry if I can’t compete with your depraved sexual history!”
As my leg struck her she looked up and stared into my eyes as her laughter subsided. I watched her lips wrap delicately around the rim of her glass as she sipped some wine, and her gaze remained fixed on me. Her eyes lowered down to my cleavage as she lightly bit her bottom lip. I felt something brush past my leg and she threw me a sultry smile. I looked down under the table to see that she had slipped her shoe off, and her foot was resting in the air near my leg. A nervous excitement crept into my body. This was entirely new territory for me, but I had an undeniable urge to explore it. I kicked off my shoes and ran my right foot over her leg, looking around to make sure nobody was watching. The large cloth draped over the edges of the table, nearly touching the floor, so our activities were hidden from sight. A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as I moved my foot gently up to her knee and then back down again. I made a few passes as we gazed longingly into each other’s eyes. My heart was racing and my hands were becoming clammy as we played footsie under the table. She placed her foot between my shins and ran it up the inside of my legs, sending a wave of goose bumps over my body. As she got to my knees she circled around the end of my inner thigh, and then pushed further towards me. I spread my legs a little wider as her foot rested on the seat between them, and placed my hand under the cloth. She pushed her toes up to my crotch and started to wiggle them around, rubbing them on my pussy. I felt the tickle of moisture forming around my labia as she pressed her toes against me, and ran my hands over the smooth skin of her ankles.

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Kara is a lonely house-wife home alone on the weekend. When she is out sunbathing she notices her neighbor’s 19-year-old son watching her from an upstairs window. She decides to give him the show of his life and then to visit…

EXCERPT:

I waited for the brightest part of the day on a Friday and made sure Jeremy was home alone by walking over and knocking on his door. I was wearing white shorts and a tank top over my new swimsuit and in the sunlight you could see the red suit through the white fabric. When I went over to ask him for cup of sugar, he answered the door and his eyes popped out of his head and he turned bright red. He was wearing red slacks and white shirt and I could feel the crotch of my bikini becoming moist at the thought of what I could do with such a hot young man. I asked for that cup of sugar and he rapidly ran to get it coming back with a kind of goofy grin that made him look even cuter. We talked for a minute and I made sure to ask him a couple of times if he was home alone. He assured me his father was gone for the weekend and when I was satisfied of the subtle teasing I was doing I walked back to my house, grabbed my towel, sunglasses and tanning lotion and went to my spot in the yard. I sat in my lawn chair and began my ritual on and no sooner had I laid back that I saw his reflection looking down on me so I decided I was going to put on a show for him. His mouth was halfway open and his eyes were round as plates and for the first time in my marriage I was about to do something in front of another man that I had only done with my husband: I was going to masturbate.

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Hi. My name is Holly and this is my story of how I ended up fucking three men who I didn’t really know all at the same time…

EXCERPT:

As they play fought for a second their manly smell was becoming more and more intoxicating and I visibly shivered.
“Oh sorry about that,” Jerome said and introduced me to Tony.
Tony was about my age a man of Italian origin with olive skin and a body cut from stone.
“Come on in, Holly,” he said with a toothy grin that told me he found me completely edible. “Jake is back there playin’ a video game but we can shut that off and hang out.”
He spoke that last part to Jerome who agreed with a shake of his head and they moved away from the door beckoning me in. I wasn’t going to wimp out from this plan I had to get laid and if the man I had yet to meet was ugly I at least had two guys to choose from. I followed Jerome and Tony in, shutting the door behind me and my fears of Jake being ugly were destroyed. I stepped in and Jake paused his game and walked over to me to shake my hand. He was a very well built man who stood over me at around 6’3” he had muscles on top of muscles. He was handsome in a large teddy bear sort of way but with the way he looked at me told me he was a god in the sack. Also the rather large bulge in his pants told me other things that made him a god. Jerome asked if I wanted a drink and I accepted the offer. I sat down on the couch as Jake turned off the game and sat down next to me. The weight of him lifted me up on the cushion to slide into Jake’s barrel-sized chest. A flash of what he looked like naked and fucking me went through my head and I giggled at the situation of our seating arrangement.

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Two girls attending a prestigious, private school celebrate the youngest’s 18th birthday by skipping class and making for a secluded area of the neighboring forest. However, when they arrive at the clearing birthday girl realizes that her friend has organized a special treat – two horny guys from the neighboring boys’ school!

EXCERPT:

I had the world ahead of me and as soon as Julia spotted me in the yard outside before we went in for morning assembly, I could tell that whatever she had planned was coming together nicely. Part of me dreaded it, but mostly I just wanted the secrecy to be over. I ached to know what naughty concoction of events she had dreamt up, but I had no idea that it would be such a world changing experience. She informed me that I would have to wait until lunch time for my present, which simply made the morning drag along even slower than it already was doing. Finally, the lunch bell rang out and Julia grabbed me by the arm, dragging me out onto the playing fields where a few other pupils had started to congregate. She didn’t even let me get my lunch, instead choosing to take advantage of the slow teachers making their way to their watch duty posts. With no one to spot us, she led me across to the edge of the school’s boundary, which bordered onto a large stretch of woodland. There was a long, high mesh fence that blocked our exit, but some kind soul had seen fit to cut a flap in the metal barrier, allowing us to slip through undetected. I peered back over my shoulder, partly terrified that someone would see us, and partly hoping for the same.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked nervously, trembling more out of the fear of what terrible fate might befall us than the excitement of what she had in store for me.
“Don’t be a pussy!” she laughed, “Trust me; you’ll want to see what I got you!”
“Okay, but how far is it?” I asked.
“We won’t be back for the last two periods, if that’s what you’re asking…” she replied, finally tugging me through the narrow gap. I dodged the spiky metal shards on either side and followed her through the forest, darting playfully between the trees as she guided me deeper and deeper into the wilderness. Probably not a vibrator then, I thought to myself. I was never particularly good with geography, but I was certain that the woods came out on the other side roughly a mile away near the motorway. There was nothing up that way that she could have been leading me towards. It didn’t make the blindest bit of sense.
“Are you going mad?” I chuckled anxiously as my arms and legs began to tremble with nervous concern.
“Don’t worry, it’s not much further…” she insisted, coming back to drag me onwards every time I paused to reconsider. It was only as the sunlight filtered through a clearing in the canopy over our heads that I noticed she’d added a pink highlight to her golden locks, making it even sexier than usual. Then it started to dawn on me. Surely she’s not going to make me watch her and her boyfriend doing it, I thought, half disgusted and half aroused by the notion. It made sense, though. The single sex boys’ school was not far from the other side of the woods and I was sure she had mentioned that he attended there. In fact, the more I thought about it the more I remembered that she told me about how he had drawn a rather amusing caricature of one of his teachers on the chalkboard to celebrate his 18th birthday. The longer I entertained the idea, the more I could feel my clitoris beginning to throb deep within the strict confines of my panties.
“Are there, like… bears, and things out here?” I asked, glancing around in case I was right.

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