Sexy Erotica Vol. 4

By Sophie Sin

Several erotica stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a beach hookup for one pro-surfer and a young and gorgeous woman that wants to ride his waves, a business man relaxed by an Asian stewardess on a rough flight, a young man finally getting a shot at the older MILF he has privately 'worshipped' his entire life. There is something for everyone within!

A few of the stories in 'Sexy Erotica Vol. 4' are:

# Beach Surfer Girl Hook Up (Romance)
In Beach Surfer Hook Up a young and gorgeous woman meets the pro-surfer of her dreams due to the intervention of his friendly well-meaning grandfather. Love, sex and a on the couch hookup that is steamy hot. What better place to meet a hot guy than on the beach?

# Rich Euro Stud Rebound (Well Hung)
In Rich Euro Stud a young woman meets a hot European stud and in a moment of weakness invites him home only to find that the man is more than just handsome and has some tricks up his sleeve that will fulfill her immediate uncontrollable desire for him and so much more.

# Ecstasy at 10,000 Feet (Mile High Club)
He's always had a fear of flying, but this time that fear is going to overtake him and push him to a place that is both dark and fearful. Thankfully, an angel exists in the form of a stewardess too hot and too sexy for a guy like him. At 10,000 feet many things can happen. Some might actually save lives, minds and male pride. Sizzlingly sexy erotica!

# Mrs. Melody Lane (MILF)
The opportunities that we miss are the ones that we regret for a lifetime. One man, on the eve of a big change in his life, has a single opportunity to do what should have been done. Erotic paranormal kink.

# Public Sex On Car (Public)
In Public Sex On A Car a young woman finds herself in the sights of a hot out of town hunk with only one problem: He's leaving her town today and has no time for more. Where there is desire, there is opportunity. One woman takes a big chance and receives a sexy pay off that sizzles from one page to another.

# What I Did On Cocaine (Hardcore)
White powder is my fuel. I see and I do and I am. This woman will never satisfy me. Give me 10, give me 12, give me more! More! MORE! A humorous erotic story of sex and drugs.

... and many more inside.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunatic Ink Publishing
• Release date: Jul 8, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310979774

Sophie Sin

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

Book preview

Beach Surfer Girl Hook Up

A little lust with someone famous

Sophie Sin

LunaticInkPublishing.com

1

A HOT SUMMER HOLIDAY DAY

Waxing her board...

The beach is warm and the weather tepid and hot. The midday weekend surf pounds the wet sand on the shoreline with a faint rumble that echoes across the flat kilometer long stretch of beach front on the west most edge of the island where I'm visiting on break from school in Los Angeles. Happy young couples and groups of friends frolic on the warm hot surface of the beachfront in bikinis or shorts and I watch them with admiring air as I apply wax to the base of my surfboard in slow left to right motions.

You aren't doing that right.

The man's voice comes out of nowhere and I twist my neck to look over my shoulder only to find a somewhat hard bodied older gentleman of about 70 years with a worn surfboard perched under his arm standing a short distance away.

I think I am doing well enough job of it, I say to him raising one eyebrow in speculation of what this might all be about.

The old man chuckles and shakes his head.

You have to go in the other direction. The way the waves go.

I smile at the old man, not knowing what to think. He seems pretty serious about this, but he could also be one of those older jokers that likes to make fun of a younger people like me.

Before I can answer another voice enters the conversation.

Grandpa, are you lecturing her as well?

This time when I glance over to my right, my throat immediately goes dry.

You are...? I'm lost for words.

The tall man with an amazing tan is handsome to the point of being too much and has a smile like a million dollars. My eyes run up and down his rock hard surfer guy frame, one that have only seen on TV at some of the world's top surfing competitions, and I feel a genuine hunger to see more of this man – a feeling that has rarely come over me in the past, but signals that I've got something wonderful in my sights.

The hot pro-surfer doesn't seem to hear me and shakes his head scornfully at his grandfather.

You really have to stop doing this. It is kinda getting embarrassing.

Well, how else you got to meet a nice girl? the grandpa replies in a way that tells me he is amused at how the situation is turning out.

The two of them totally ignore me as I sit there stunned on finding out the older man's real intentions.

I only told you that I am looking because I trust you, granddad. the man replies with a pained look in his eyes.

"If you do then you don't get," grandpa lectures.

Finally both of them realize I am still here and an embarrassed silence follows.

I am Jenny Jenkins, I eventually introduced myself when it becomes clear they are lost for words, and you, I am 100 percent certain, are Rex Wakefield, the 10th best surfer in the world.

See, she is a fan, Granddad says with a grin.

The grandson shakes his head and gives me an apologetic look.

Sorry about him. I recently became single and I have to apologize for my granddad being such a crazy old man. He can get a little wild sometimes.

I can tell, I say giving the oldster a wink, which he returns.

There is another small silence before granddad jumps in to save the day.

She is rubbing the wax in the wrong way, granddad points out, gesturing at the small block of it that is still posed over top of the surfboard.

Which way are you going? Rex asks.

I show him and he nods his head.

You should listen to my granddad. He is the guy that taught me to surf and is always right.

I looked down at the board and then back it up at him. Granddad shuffles over and leans down to pat me on the head.

Maybe you should ask my grandson to show you how to do it, he says. I am far too old to be rubbing wax into a surfboard. My fingers don't work so well.

I glance at them and find them calloused and strong. Inwardly, I thank granddad for being absolutely awesome.

I give Rex an inviting smile and ask. He is quick to agree and granddad leaves us to go catch a few easy sets, as he puts it considering the surf is actually quite strong out there today.

Rex takes my hand gently in his own and carefully shows me how to do things right as he explains the principals of waxing. I steal glances at him now and then. His eyes are the deepest brown that I've ever seen on a man and hold an honest shyness that I never would have believed possible in such a sexy man.

From here good things happen.

2

SEX WITH REX WAKEFIELD

Back on grandpa's sofa...

We are sitting on the couch in grandpa's small holiday home, situated not very far from the beach, and to my absolute delight Rex's hand is positioned firmly on a point halfway up my thigh with his fingers gently stroking upwards towards an area of me that feels more moist than the ocean right now.

This really is a great movie, Rex says, leaning over slightly towards me.

Yeah, really great...

In all honesty I have not been paying attention and I barely know what we watching. My head slips to the right and I give him a little smile of encouragement as I have realized that Rex Wakefield is actually kind of shy.

The handsome surfer goes for the bait and hooks me in with a long firm kiss that sends shivers through my body. It is not just that he is someone I respect from the surfing community, but also because he is a genuinely nice guy with an incredible body and literally the most handsome man I have ever kissed in my entire life.

It is not long before the lanky hunk is pulling at the T-shirt that covers my bikini. There is a small look of appreciation in his eyes when he sees that I am not as small as I look with the restrictive fabric holding everything in. My breasts bounce out and my nipples perk up youthfully. He runs his hands over the soft smooth skin and a warm look of enjoyment comes over his face. I can see, as I am monaing and groaning in my own pleasure, that he is also getting aroused. The firmness in the center of his board shorts has slowly been rising up and up and up. I reach out for the bulge and find it long and fat and very, very desireful.

Coming down on my side, as I can no longer handle my own desire for him, a pop open the shorts and pull out his large caulk and then slowly work in reg long round circles on the head. His hands gripped into the couches cover and I can feel the fabric drawing up around my knees with how firmly he is pulling up on it.

Working further down his large and fat cock, I feel the heat of his excitement fully. It would have been unbelievable to me to think that I would be doing this with this particular man today. In fact, it is very rare for me to meet someone that I genuinely like enough to go home with them on the first meeting like I have here. I rarely go home with anyone.

That is not to say I am a saint in bed, however.

I come further down and help him wiggle his shorts away to open his legs and lick round and round on his lightly haired balls. This gets him really excited as I rub and stroke them and nuzzle them with my nose as I lick the skin and suckle on it lightly.

You are crazy!

Only in the bedroom is that comment okay.

Unable to handle anymore of this treatment, Rex grabs me up and yanks away the denim shorts that I am wearing to reveal my bikini bottoms. They are soon gone and the man notes the hairless nature of my pussy with a speculative appreciation.

I come up on top of him, but come back to my senses before I do something too stupid.

Condom.

Rex looks down and then shakes his head too. The man quickly gets up and goes into one of the bedrooms to come back with one on. Staring at him walking towards me with that fat cock of his and those hard muscles and perfect tan, I cannot help but think that I really lucked out today.

He comes back to where he was and I slip down on his dick with my head thrown back to the ceiling and a loud cry of pleasure flowing from my lips. Rex has the kind of dick that just seems to hit the spot right on the money and every time I bounce up and down on him I feel it rubbing there and in no long time a powerful squirting orgasm quakes through my entire frame.

Perhaps sensing there is nothing left to me and my energy, he turns me around and has me kneel on the floor with my stomach posed on the couch and then comes down in a squat to push himself back in. It is amazing what an athletic man can do. His legs and his abs must be like steel to be able to keep up the pace he does for a good 30 minutes before I cum again and have to beg him to give me a break.

Rex is kind enough to oblige and flips me over on my back to drop the condom on the floor between my open legs and jerk himself off until he cums all over my chest. Watching the bliss on his face is an experience in itself. His eyes are alight with pleasure and thick reams of semen slide all the way down my slim muscled stomach.

The man presses his cock to my lips tentatively and I give him exactly what he wants. I slip his dick inside and taste the not so unpleasant flavor of his juices. It is a good way to end a great experience.

3

DATING A SURFER?

Waiting in a square in LA...

It has been two months since I met Rex and we have been keeping in regular contact. He is surfing on tour at the moment, but after that he has holidays and today is the day that we are planning to meet again.

I look around the square in the center of LA that is our meeting place and hope that he can find me. There are a lot of couples out and it makes me wonder what exactly Rex's intentions are in inviting me to what is obviously the kick off spot for most couples' dates.

Thinking about his intentions makes me wonder about my own. I haven't slept with anybody else for two months and it feels kind of strange. Usually I try to look after myself at least once a month, but I am not the kind of girl that sleeps around easily. I wonder if not sleeping around means that I am a little more serious about Rex than maybe I should be considering that we only had those two amazing weeks of my holiday in Hawaii together.

A familiar hand comes down on my shoulder and I look over it to see Rex waiting. To my surprise he has flowers in one hand and a box of chocolates and the other. I grin at him and then shake my head. I figure the man understood exactly what I might be thinking and has decided to send me a clear message about what he is thinking. All I can say is I am glad we are on the same page.

Rex takes my hand and leads me through the crowd. If I could see the jealous glances that both guys and girls were throwing us then I would probably feel even better about where things are going.

To the future and onward with pro-surfer Rex Wakefield. A better world is waiting for us thanks to the actions of a smarter, older man on the beach. I could be no more grateful.

A Long Surprise

Big Down There Series 4 Book 4

DISCUSSIONS ON MEN

And so I was like...

At this point in a conversation with my best friend Cindy it is often a very good idea to tune her out. I watch as the rather animated 23 year old blond who is stunning by most men's standards, but can't keep a man for longer than a month continues her rant about what Thomas the cook/actor who she has been dating is up to in his life. It seems to be primarily focused on chopping motions and angry or annoyed expressions. Between thoughts I come to the conclusion that he threw something at her and she took offense. I could well be wrong.

And that is why you have to come.

I blink. What was she saying?

Come?

Yes, Cindy says with a big pout, you have to.

I think it over. What exactly could it be that I would be agreeing to? I know that Cindy is one of those women that has a meltdown when people ask her to repeat herself. She thinks that all people everywhere must hear her words the first time around.

Sure. Sounds great.

Cindy smiles widely.

I didn't think you'd agree. You are a bit of a prude after all.

I choose not to take offense to anything that comes from a woman