Naughty Girl (Five Erotic Stories)

By Sapna Patel

Naughty Girl (Five Erotic Stories)

Stories:

Shipping Sex
A Sexy Catch
A Slowly Way To Love
Eleanor The Slut
Inextricable Love

For Mature Audiences Only (18+)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sapna Patel
• Release date: Aug 25, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311601452

Sapna Patel

Sapna Patel

Book preview

Shipping Sex

Denise helped one of her customers to win a trial and receive a large windfall. In order to thank her, he allowed her to spend a few days on his yacht. 

No, thank you, declined Denise, as she did not know his meaning.

However, a few days later, her curiosity moved her to call her client for further details about his yacht. She found out that the yacht was an old ship, but functional, located out of the town on a remote island.  Her client had a professional staff that worked on board regularly. This way, he could use it whenever he had a place to go. 

You just have to show up and the crew will take you wherever you wish, said her client on the phone. You can even bring your boyfriend, he added.

Denise took all the details and the phone number of the captain before hanging up the phone.

How the hell does this fucker know that I have a boyfriend? she shouted loudly, as no one could hear her. No doubt from office gossip, she thought, even though she had to act carefully since her boyfriend was not an ordinary person.

A few weeks later, she made some calls to clear out her schedule and she found the perfect time to try the famous yacht. She took a short flight to the next town, and after a wild ride in a taxi, she reached the designated harbor. She dialed the number that her client had given her.

Hello, I am the one who called you for the yacht. I am now at the harbor she said on the phone.

All right, just wait there, someone is coming to pick you up, replied a female voice before ending the call.

A few minutes later, a small motor launch appeared and a beautiful blonde woman got out before walking toward Denise. 

Hello, are you here for the Blonde Slut? she asked with a smile.

Sorry, I do not understand, replied Denise, as the name struck her ears.

Excuse me, I guess you do not know it, said the young blonde-haired woman. Blonde Slut is the yacht’s name and mine is DT. 

I did not know and my client did not mention it. But how did you find out that I was here for the yacht? Densise asked as DT walked directly toward her.

Is that a joke? asked DT as she turned her eyes all around.

Denise followed her eyes and understood her question. She was the only one in the harbor with such clothes and pale skin. No wonder DT could identify her easily. 

All right, I got you, replied Denise. I will have to take care of my skin and appearance. 

You said it, responded DT, as she picked up one of her bags and led her to the motor launch.

Denise looked at DT as she moved her ass under her short dress. Everything on her body had a sexual side and with the name of the yacht, Denise started to have a glimpse of what was waiting for her. 

DT was piloting the motor launch with experience. They reached the Blonde Slut and boarded it before to head to the wheelhouse. 

Wait for a minute, said DT as she left the room.

Three minutes later, she came back with two other sailors.

I am Trisha, the captain, welcome, said the woman next to DT.

Denise looked at Trisha and noticed that she was beautiful, with brunette skin and dark hair. She was wearing a tight shirt and the three top unclosed buttons revealed that she was not wearing any bra. Her nipples were standing out since the tight shirt did little to cover them.

Thanks, but Blonde Slut? asked Denise, as she looked for the meaning.

We do not really know the explanation, admitted Trisha. But the boss chose this name; maybe it has something to do with one of his ex-partners. 

Trisha looked at her crew and turned to face Denise.

This is my crew. You already met Dinah Trace, DT for short, she said as she pointed her finger toward DT. She is working here as an entertainment agent. That means that your happiness and well-being fall on her shoulders. And her name has also a meaning. It can mean a beautiful young woman. 

Denise looked at DT and noticed that the captain was not wrong about her. The small bikini top did little to cover her huge boobs, and from her walk, Denise could tell that her boobs were real. Even though it was a little hot outside, DT was clothed as if the earth were burning. Almost all her ass and chest were visible. It was easy to see her areolas and the hardness of her nipples.

DT’s well-rounded ass perfectly matched her large hips. Denise was sure that many men fought over her body. The lucky ones surely had the pleasure of their lives. DT was just smiling without saying a word as she looked at Denise. 

This is BG, our mechanic and security officer, said Trisha as she pointed to the well-built man who stood next to her.

Denise almost lost her breath as she looked at the tall man. It seemed as if he produced steroids constantly. His shorts and T-shirt displayed his muscles. He had a Hollywood face with powerful blue eyes. Denise had no doubt that BG could be a former member of Special Forces, since she noticed a small trident on his right forearm.

As she was analyzing his body, she fixed her eyes on his bulge, which was visible under his shorts. 

This man is hung like a horse, said Denise in her head, as she tried to imagine the size of his dick.

She quickly took back her eyes to his face before he could notice her. However, the way BG was smiling proved that he’d caught her eyes on his bulge.

Your presence on Blonde Slut honors us, madam, he said, as he bent his head in greeting. I am here to please you and comply with any of your wishes. Just ask me and I will grant your wish, as long as it is not a five-star restaurant, he added with a smile. 

Denise was happy with BG’s introduction. For a man with his imposing appearance, she expected the same introduction. 

However, she wondered about the meaning of ‘any of your wishes’ that BG had said to her. A woman like her could have naughty wishes. 

For now, I would like to eat a fresh fish, if that is possible, said Denise, as her stomach was aching.

Madam, this is my specialty, said BG with a smile.