Verlag: Pleasure Bunny Publishing
He touched her differently—and she didn’t pull away.Way He Touched Her delivers 5 daring hotwife stories where bold strangers meet curious wives, and one spark is all it takes to cross the line. These tales are charged with risk, heat, and the thrill of discovering how far one touch can go.It starts with his hand. It ends with everything.
MILFs take it raw and hard in this bundle of mature women getting exactly what they want in anal sex, threesome, lesbian and breeding fantasies that leave you gasping!Features : ‘My Lodger Gives My Ass A Workout,’ ‘Desperately Bred By My Lodger,’ ‘MILF’s Gambit,’ ‘Private Sale,’ ‘Going The Distance With My Friend’s Son,’ ‘The Pantyhose Deal,’ ‘The Spy Who Seduced Him,’ ‘Spying On My Lodger And His Girlfriend,’ and ‘The Power Of The Bimbo.’Zum Buch
You know that feeling. That electric spark. That moment when you lock eyes with a stranger, and everything shifts. The world slows. The air thickens. And in that single moment, you know—this could be something. I’ve felt it before. And I’ve let it slip away. Night after night, I rode the train. Watching. Waiting. Letting chances pass me by. MISS, MISS, MISS! Over and over again! Until one night… No, wait. That sounds too neat. Too scripted. The truth? Love is never neat. Lust isn’t either. It’s a bumpy ride—like the subway. On and off. On and on. In and out. - Yeah, you get the gist. One minute you’re standing still, watching the world blur past the window. The next, you’re gripping the pole for dear life, heart racing, wondering if you’re about to fall flat on your face. That’s how it works, right? One wrong stop, and you miss your chance. One right stop, and suddenly, you’re somewhere you never planned to be. I don’t believe in fate. Or maybe I do. I believe in instincts. I believe in following the pull. Most nights, I play the observer. Watch the stories unfold, the strangers with their own lives, their own secrets. Some of them are open books. Some of them are puzzles missing too many pieces. And then, every once in a while, you see someone who isn’t just another passing face. Someone who feels… different. Someone who makes you think, what if? Most nights, I let the moment pass. MISSED. MISSED. MISSED. And then, one night, I didn’t. One night, the doors slid open, and instead of just watching, I stepped forward. Not because I was looking for love. Not because I was looking for trouble. But because… I was looking for something. And maybe, just maybe—it was looking for me, too. MISS? Or HIT? Take the ride in "Lust at the Last Stop", a seductive, high-heat erotic romance by Vivia Volupta, filled with mystery, obsession, and toe-curling tension. I dare you… To follow.Zum Buch
In Romulus, MI, A young man meets his internet crush (Mone Divine) in person for the first time at Detroit Metropolitan Wayne County Airport. He plans to take things slow with his new love interest, but on the way back to Detroit from the airport, things get hot and heavy with with his succulent passenger on the I-94 Freeway.Zum Buch
French au pair Sandrine comes to a somewhat strange family. The woman of the household wants to please her husband by asking her to always wear pantyhose. This leads to an unexpected development... Valerie Nylons's erotic novel creates a thrilling tension that every father probably desires.Zum Buch
Two more short stories in the Taboo series from Jim Masters. Graphic erotic descriptions unsuitable for minoirs and those who might be offended. FIRST STORY Father Phillip sat in the confession box listening to the young woman talking. He’d been ordained 10 years and, although not a parish priest yet, he had experienced the role as curate in different towns. He enjoyed what he did but was not happy to be celebrant: he had a strong sexual urge and had hidden it from his colleagues over the years but he had given in on many occasions. In every parish he’d worked, he had found at least two girls, eighteen or nineteen years old, whom he had enjoyed. He soon lost his interest before moving on to the next. Some had been parishioners, other’s he’d found in local towns where he removed his dog-collar: so, they never realised he was a priest. Some he’d found during confession and this looked like another opportunity.“I didn’t do anything to encourage him” she was saying, “I dressed modestly and only let him kiss me at my door before I went inside” “So, what was different?” Phillip asked. SECOND STORY Father Gerry had lived a lie since he was a teenager and been a choir-boy. Now he was 47 years old and had been a parish priest for 21 years. He was torn between the celibate lifestyle and his passion for raw sex. He often prowled the city after dark, anonymous and without his priest’s collar. He was looking for women that would succumb to his passion. He wasn’t always lucky, and then he paid. He didn’t find this as rewarding. He loved the chase and the final release with another stranger. He had regular women too. Sometimes he just wanted a quick fix and had women with particular likes. So he could choose something he wanted then and there. BEST LISTENED alone or with your favourite person in bed with wine and scented candles.Zum Buch
LESBIAN FANTASIES FULFILLED BEYOND HER NAUGHTIEST DREAMS . . . Julia's touch was soft, feminine and sweet yet Alice could only have fantasies of her. She didn't imagine that her boyfriend Asher would be the one to bring the group of them together. In a threeway. She had no idea things would have gotten as intense as they did between all three. How Intense? How naughty? How hot? Find out now... Guaranteed to satisfy!Zum Buch
