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Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica
Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica
Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica
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Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica

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Thirteen of Sophie Sin's latest erotic stories. Included are a college girl's fun with her hot stud crush, a couples sexy play on a rainy day, the drunk blond who collars a big hot stud and calls him "doggy", the lesbian who straps on a dildo to get the straight girl's attention, and the muscular plumber fixing not just the kitchen sink. This and so much more can be found inside!

The 'Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica' collection contains these and other short stories:

# College Girl's Obsession (Hot Stud)
I never thought that I had a chance – not even once – but here he is in bed with me, running his fingers up my spine and sending shivers through me like wild fire over a plain of dry grass. I moan a little too loudly as his fingers get friendly with the more sensitive regions of my body. Finally, my obsession is all mine!

# Rainy Day For Sex (Romance)
A romantic erotic story. The rain drums hard and fast against the window in time with our hearts. I push my girlfriend to the wall. Our mouths are like the wind searing through a open plain of long grass as our lips curve, suckle and dip in all the right directions. The pleasure of making love with my girlfriend on a rainy day is truly blissful. That is what I think as I slip my hand downward.

# Collaring Doggy (Role Play)
A tale of kinky role play. First off, he's definitely human. Second, I believe this guy is nuts. I came to check the shop and I find a half naked hunk in a cage trying to lick himself down there. Of course, being half drunk and kinda horny, how could I not take advantage? Someone is going to get collared!

# Lesbian Sporting A Strap On (Lesbian)
When she bends over after the hard battle to get here, I find myself transfixed on the madness of the situation. I'm a woman that only likes women and here I am pretending to be a man with this thing around my waist. One look from her tells me the truth: I'm going to do it and I'm going to enjoy it. That's a certainty.

# Plumber Fixed Me Good (Big Breasts)
I'm not afraid of a big di... Who am I kidding? This guy is huge. He eyes me up with the kind of look reserved for ice cream on a boiling hot day. My kitchen has been invaded by a stud with a big wrench and he's got the kind of smile that men give attractive women just before they... You get the picture. It's going to be a crazy morning.

Among other great erotic short stories.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 21, 2015
ISBN9781310720772
Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica
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Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin writes heterosexual erotica. She also occasionally writes gay erotic fiction under the pen name Dick Powers.

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    Romance, Hot Stud & Big Breasts Erotica - Sophie Sin

    College Girl's Obsession

    (M/F: Erotica Romance, Stud, University Football)

    Hands slap at her friend's body – dirty, filthy, brutal, not being nice with no mercy at all. Jenny West charges down the alleyway and piles into the nearest. It has no effect.

    Fucking bitch, Tanya growls, throwing back a thin, sharp nailed hand. You think you can mess with me.

    The blue eyed, raven haired woman gets a sharp shot to the cheek from the tall blond haired woman and goes down hard. The dirty pavement, messy from where they dumped a trashcan on her friend, is hard on her skinny frame when she hits it. Above her the pretty women are laughing and jeering. Her mind is dizzy and consciousness is slipping.

    Hey, leave her alone.

    A large shape appears above the young slim woman, straddling her. The man grabs Tanya by her shirt and pushes the woman back into the wall, pushing another woman back with his big arms. Jenny vaguely thinks she recognizes him, but she's not sure from where.

    Back down, you three, the large man says, his blue eyes flashing with violence and connecting firmly with the ring leader Tanya's green ones. If you keep hassling these two, I will tell Dean Wilkinson.

    The women back away. Jenny and their protector drags the two young women up and pulls them out into the light.

    Are you ok? he asks, helping them to sit up against the wall.

    Jenny is speechless. She has never seen a more handsome man in her life. Their savior's hair is blond and hangs just under his ears, his back is strong, chest wide and arms and legs rippling with muscles, his eyes are a stark blue and his jaw wide and strong. Fashionably dressed, he is quite the catch. Instantly, the young woman falls in love.

    We are ok, Kate groans. Those girls are always like that.

    I'm sorry about them. They aren't good people.

    He helps to brush some trash out of Kate's hair. Jenny's friend has blood running down from her long nose.

    It's ok. Thanks for helping us...

    Michael.

    Kate shakes his hand. The man puts his hand on Jenny's shoulder.

    Everything is going to be alright. I promise.

    This was 6 months ago and the very first time that Jenny West met the man who will become her obsession Michael Knight. It was a very important day.

    Today the newspaper office is quiet. No news has come in through the various student channels and Jenny and Kate are bored enough to be throwing rolled up copies of old issues of the student newspaper that they work for part-time as an 'extracurricular activity' (Read: Punishment from their English teacher because he's a sadist – seriously) at a trash can just in the corner.

    Jenny stands up and looks through the blinds of the main window. The glass is a little dirty, but she can see straight out onto the training field for the football team. Before when she checked, the offensive team was running drills. That was boring. Now, the defensive team is out there, grabbing and grappling with one another on the field. This is much better.

    Are you watching him again? Kate asks from slightly behind her.

    The slim woman jerks, her blue eyes going wide and her back tensing. Jenny was so intent on the firm back of her love that she never even noticed the other woman walk up on her.

    I'm not watching him. You know I'm a sports fan.

    Liar. You want his dick, don't you?

    The shorter woman goes bright red, but tries to hide it by ruffling the blinds and leaning forward like she is interested in what is going on out there and not doing exactly what Kate is suggesting.

    Suit yourself. If it was me, I would fuck that sweet cock.

    Her tall slender friend leaves the woman with that and goes back to the computer to look up porn stars and compare measurements. Not for any newspaper related purpose, of course, but for her own collection of porn data – one of the woman's many hobbies.

    Jenny brushes her black streaky hair out of her face, considering cutting it for a moment, but knowing that the band she plays with in the weekends wouldn't like it, and leans her waist against the window, her deep brown mahogany eyes crinkling around the edges as a rush of lust passes through her. Always when she looks at Michael – her obsession – she feels that tingle downstairs. It is like the man is her sun and she is a plant in need of nourishment. It is a little disconcerting for a somewhat good girl with a academic life that could be considered sub-par to feel that sort of intense desire.

    I'm going to get a coffee. You want something?

    Kate ignores her. She is intent on an Asian man's ass.

    Walking out, Jenny heads downstairs. A good ass should be admired up close, that's what she thinks and what she plans to do.

    Michael whips up the ball, charges across the green pitch of the university's training field and tears over the goal line, raising the ball to the enjoyment of those casual onlookers who are watching. Jenny raises her dark mocha and salutes the man as he looks her way. The big man in his white and gold training gear lifts a hand and waves. It's not clear if he is waving at his personal admirer or someone else, but Jenny is happy to pretend like he is aiming the gesture at her. Probably – in all likelihood – this will be all she gets from the man.

    A shove from behind sends her sprawling over onto the field, her face pounding into the mud and her black fake leather jacket getting caked with the substance. Three sets of spotless white sneakers appear around her in a semi-circle. Looking down on the young woman, the culprits start to jeer.

    You shouldn't be here, dick. We don't like nerds here.

    Jenny isn't a nerd, but Tanya always calls her one every time they have an altercation.

    Yo, girls! what are you doing lolly gagging around over there? the defensive couch yells from nearby. You were supposed to be on the field with the cheer squad a good half hour ago!

    The pretty peroxide blond gives Jenny a hateful look and rushes on to the field, her friends laughing and following the woman.

    What is with that girl? Jenny murmurs. For the life of her she does not understand why the woman wants to beat on her as often as she does. Also, since the issue with Kate six months ago things have been getting steadily worse. It seems to happen more on the field out here than anywhere else. Jenny wonders if it has anything to do with her obsession, but doubts that it does.

    Hey, are you ok? a feminine voice asks.

    The slim woman pulls herself to her feet to find Michael's girlfriend Milly standing behind her with one of her cheerleader squad team mates.

    Yeah. How's it going?

    Milly isn't a friend – in fact, she is the competition – but Jenny knows her from English class and finds her to be pretty nice for the most part. She's not one for girls, but she would be dateable if Jenny were a guy.

    Good-good. I want to know if you are coming to the party?

    Party?

    The one at Mike's place.

    I wasn't invited.

    Really?

    Jenny shrugs. She's not usually invited to the sort of event that Milly and the upper tier of the school attend. There's not much for her there anyway. Socially, she's a rocker, which makes her somewhere in the middle, but she also has the newspaper thing and is affiliated with some known gays on campus, which brings her down in the eyes of the other students.

    Yeah, she replies. I didn't expect an invite.

    Milly looks to her friend and back. She smiles and asks her if she wants to come. Jenny has to think it over. She isn't really sure if she wants to be stranded at a party like that without any backup if she ends up standing around doing nothing.

    Can I bring Kate?

    That weird girl from the newspaper who is always looking at porn?

    Um, yes. She's my friend.

    The young woman shrugs.

    I guess it would be ok.

    They say there goodbyes and leave her to clean off the mud from her jacket and hair. It occurs to Jenny that she will be going to a party where Michael will be in attendance. This could mean something or it might not. She hopes that it is an opportunity because she really needs one.

    Light flows gently over his red and drunken face. Her fingers runs up and over his firm lips, pursing them slightly and, soon, hoping to feel these lips on her moist ones downstairs. In his bedroom, of all places, she stares up into his crystal blue eyes with a big smile. It turns out that Milly and Michael broke up. He was looking and she was waiting. Everything has gone perfectly so far.

    You are so sexy, he whispers, leaning down to kiss her neck gently. I have always liked you.

    The party downstairs is noisy. People chattering, the sound of rock playing on the family stereo, Michael's dad yelling for someone to pass him another bottle of beer, it's so loud but, honestly, the only thing that Jenny can hear is her heart beating so loudly that it feels like the room is shaking. Her legs tremble, sweat forming on her brow, lips open and wanting. Michael moves along her cheek towards her lips. It's just as he gets there that the door opens with a bang.

    What the hell do you two think you are doing?

    It's Tanya and she's flanked by her flunkies.

    Get out, Michael slurs.

    The woman steps inside and stomps straight up to the man.

    You want to get with this slut? That's gross. Don't you know that she's not like us? Do you really want to put your dick in her stinky pussy?

    Michael gives her a distasteful look.

    What would you know about it?

    "She's got STDs. I heard that she fucked Hank and his boys – a gang bang or something. Filthy girl doesn't

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