Anal, Oral & Alpha Males Erotica

By Sophie Sin

15 erotic short stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of an alpha male personally delivering a creamy pearl necklace to a willing shopkeeper, how mumma met Big Billy and made a baby, the story of a religious man spanking his horny wife with a comb for her sinful nature, and many more stories inside. There is something for everyone within!

'Anal, Oral & Alpha Males Erotica' contains several stories:

# A Pearl Necklace (Alpha Male)
The customer needs his pleasing. An Alpha has walked through the door and through cleverness and his masculine good looks found his way into my office after close. With a look in his eyes that reveals this will be more than a discussion of the goods, I can't help but be turned on. Where will this man take me tonight: To heaven, hell or far beyond? It is a question that demands an answer.

# Bad In Mississippi (Interracial)
Mumma ain't the type to like on a man without reason, but with Big Billy Bad she didn't need one. Hot, white, and hung like a stallion, when he pushed her up against the back wall of the barn and said he'd got her, she knew this was meant to be. This is the story of the night when Mr. Bad met the young and gorgeous Ms. Rogers with all the kinky stuff they got up to included!

# Oh How I Spanked Her! (Spanking)
Her revelation is shocking. We are religious and such a thing – this wild, barbaric thing – is not acceptable to the one we worship. I try denials, I try words of advisement, I try everything, but nothing – NOTHING – will deter the woman. My hand must meet her buttocks this night or face the consequences. I pray that I have the will to spank my wife to her fulfillment. My marriage depends on it.

# Owned By A Dark Alpha Male (Oral / Alpha Male)
I'm drawn to him. The darkly handsome man draws me up to our room and shows me exactly what it is that I'll be wearing tonight. My eyes travel over it. So little fabric, next to nothing, has gone into its making. In that moment I struggle to say no. It is an act of shameful failure. In the end I will do as he says. Love is that powerful.

# Suffocated With A Bag (Light Bondage)
A plastic bag. White – empty - no air, I'm suffocating! Something wet slips over my dick. It caresses me, soddens my thighs, arouses. I moan. A hand presses the bag down on my mouth. No air! Four of them use me, abuse me and leave me wanting more. A woman scorned is a terrible thing.

# The Tightest Anal (Anal)
I've wanted it forever and today she's baring it – stretching it – opening the show for my entrance. This woman, my girl, she's knows how to celebrate a birthday. Wild times on a 5th of March. What a great way to turn 25.

# This Big Black Guy (Oral / Well Hung)
I could have chosen a better fairy creature to track down than this fool. First, he's a fairy and now he's a massively hung black guy. Can it get more crazy? Apparently it can. I'm about to bargain with the fool for a single photo to prove my work. Mr. Fairy (aka. this black guy) is loaded with surprises.

# She Sucked Him Dry (Oral)
She circles it. My back is a tight mass of stress, of desire and of fear. Her fangs glitter. There is the faintest taint of blood in her breath. What comes, it is a mutual thing. I give, she gives, and then I am taken. In the darkness, on my own except for this beautiful shade of dark, I will experience something beyond anything any other mortal has: The lust of a vampire. The lust of her.

These and many other stories within!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunatic Ink Publishing
• Release date: Jul 15, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311418098

Sophie Sin

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

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ANAL, ORAL & ALPHA MALES EROTICA

Sophie Sin

Copyright 2015 Lunatic Ink Publishing

Note: This is a collection of short works of around 5000 words. If you would like to find more collections like this then feel free to check out Sophie Sin’s short story collections (containing several stories each). Find more at Sophie Sin's Book List. She also writes male-male gay erotica under Dick Powers.

Short disclaimer: All individuals represented within this text are over the age of 21 and full and completely are shown to consent in all ways to the sexual activities that take place within this collection of short works. All paranormal sex in humanoid form.

Table of Contents

A Pearl Necklace

Bad In Mississippi

Finger In His Butt

I Loved The Devil

Cheating Bride

Miami Beach Babes

Oh How I Spanked Her!

Owned By A Dark Alpha Male

Screwing Younger

Suffocated With A Bag

The Filthy Window Cleaner

The Tightest Anal

This Big Black Guy

She Sucked Him Dry

Werewolf Got Her Butt

A Pearl Necklace

He swooped me off my feet with as much ease as one does a small coin off the footpath.

My eyes are on him like a small mouse to a hawk above as he ruffles a few pieces of paper on my desk with one large finger. He has an amused expression on his face.

You are very tidy, he notes offhandedly.

The customer's near black eyes crinkle around the edges, folds of skin curling to form a look of carnal concentrating. They meet my mahogany brown ones. I drop them to the floor as a light reddening of my cheeks occur.

Is your desk the only thing that is tidy?

I shuffle my feet. I don't dare to meet the stormy eagle gaze he has turned on me. It is perhaps too much for one such as I to take the full fury of his wanting so.

Bolstering my courage as much as I can, knowing that I must fight this unknown feeling of timidness that has come upon me, I glance for the briefest of moments at the glittering white of pearls necklace that the man came in to purchase. They sit in the small black wooden box that they were bought in. What I didn't realize when I was so eagerly helping him select them was that they were for me.

Other things are tidy too, sir, I say abruptly in a constrained whisper, my eyes finally rising to meet his. Would the customer care to see the selection?

All day long I've been fantasizing about the customer and what he could do to a woman with that huge body of his. The intensity of my day dreams has been such that my thighs are glittering wet with my juices and there is the animal scent of arousal on me (something I have tried to hide with perfume, but have had little luck with the rushing heat running through me).

My lips curl up slightly at the remembrance of my wetness. Who would have thought that at close the man would have returned to make those fantasies come true?

Thighs tightly pressed together and arms stiff with tension, I snake my hands to the side of my dress and pull at the small tag on the side. It falls away with the faint rustle of quality fabric.

His response is swift.

Good. That is very nice.

The man is built, in a suit of impeccable, expensive tailoring and as tidy in appearance as I've ever seen a someone of the opposite sex. The customer idly leans back against the small wooden desk of my tiny office at the back of the shop and watches on with a look of admiration as I pull aside my blue jacket, white shirt and am left only in my panties.

That is where I stop.

I wish to see the whole selection, he urges. You are only displaying half of what's on offer.

Such a man!

My heart skips a beat on seeing the surety on his face that his word will become my will. The command in his voice... My god, is there a woman alive in this world that could deny that kind of intensity from one such as him? Certain not after they (like me) have been fantasizing about this very moment for over 5 hours. That's for sure.

As the customer wishes.

My black bra and panties fall aside like they were never there and I stand naked before him. A chocolate skinned beauty and the white millionaire alpha: Two roles that I'm sure we will both enjoy playing.

Good, he purrs, clearly pleased. Now, let me show you something of interest.

He reaches down to the chuck on his business trousers and slides it down nice and slow. The man then pulls forth the biggest white cock I've ever seen with no more fanfare that if he was taking a leak.

Suck it. It is a command.

I fall to my knees in homage. My pussy is leaking liquids all down my thighs again and my chest aches like crazy with the desire that I feel for him right now.

Crawling over on my knees, I put him in my mouth – just a taste, no more.

How is it?

How else would it be? I answer with the truth Immaculate and go for more than a simple tasting.

My lips bulge with the effort of consuming his solid piece. The customer groans very loudly and slips back to lean against the hard wood of the surface behind him. His hips thrust deeply until his manhood is good and wet before turning me and placing me over the desk.

Such a fine item. I'll have to explore it deeply, he comments with a strained desireful tone that tells me that I'm not alone in wanting this to go further.

His strong hands rub and run over my wide warm ass before digging deeply into the flesh and forcing the tip of his huge cock two inches in.

I cry out as I'm taken. Words that would not suit the floor of the jewelry store I am manager of pass from my lips.

He edges in inch by inch. This is the deepest that any man has ever been inside my pussy and there is still more to come.

Time passes until I can almost feel him at my womb.

No more, I beg. I can't take it.

The customer slaps my ass firmly with a grin of appreciation on his lips.

Just a little more, he advises. There is a pressing. The sensation is prickly, odd and incredibly pleasurable.

A little pop occurs deep inside my pussy.

Ahhhhh... I moan. So huge!

The customer does not spare his hips. They are fast, furious and brutal from the beginning. My tiny tight pussy takes his massive cock with no small amount of effort. Every strike hammers me into the wooden surface of my desk. I cry out every time he reaches the deepest point. It's not long before I feel like my pussy might give in with the weight of his heavy strike.

Perhaps the man senses my need to halt before something is torn or more likely the massage of my sweet insides has bought upon him a strong desire for completion. I will never know, but suddenly his voice is urgent and more commanding than ever.

On your knees!

I spin and kneel and, in that very second, am coated. It is both surprising and welcome. Each bead coats my neck line around the collarbone. The large man draws a gorgeous pearl necklace of his own on my chest with his juices before whacking the thick meat of his cock on either cheek and putting himself away.

I'm pleased with the merchandise, he says. I'll be sure to come again.

Anytime you please, I murmur half dazed from the floor as he strides out the door.

Providing a good service to the customer truly is its own reward.

Bad In Mississippi

From all accounts in all of the Mississippi there wasn't a man anywhere as bad as Billy Bad. The day he met my mother he impregnated her on the spot. Didn't even take her to a hotel or nothing – just wham, bam, thank-you-so-much-ma'am. This is that story.

He's tall like his mumma and pa didn't care if his head hits the rafters when he