Taloolla ~ Short Stories For the Kinky Mind: Vol 1

By Agatha Dunn

Oh baby, you are in for a kinky treat! Taloolla is filled with erotic short stories for you to indulge in. Taloolla was created out of a ravenous desire for sexually stimulating short stories. More specifically down and dirty, easy reading erotica. Let’s be real, sometimes you just want to lubricate your mind with a steamy story and don't always want complex or long winded story lines. Taloolla’s stories are delicious snacks for you to feast on, possibly one handed.

Stories are categorized by Kink Levels and Read Time. Kink levels work on the basis that some like it smokin' hot and others not; Kink Level 1 is mild, bit of gushy romance, some heavy petting, sweet sex with no explicit language; Kink Level 5 and higher are for the kinkier mind, wild sex scenes with two people or more, the raunchier the better and all the filthy language you can handle. Levels in between allow for graduating variation. Get the idea?
Read time essentially let’s you decide how much time you want to spend getting hot under the collar (or sheets in this case).
Enjoy Taloolla for what she is, a steamy cheap date who will help lubricate your way to orgasmic happiness.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Agatha Dunn
• Release date: Jan 28, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463618875

Agatha Dunn

Taloolla is an erotic fiction series. The series was created out of a ravenous need to access to beautifully curated, sexually stimulating short stories. More specifically some easy reading, down and dirty erotica because let’s be real, sometimes you just want to lubricate your mind with a steamy story. You probably don't always want to read mind altering or long winded stories, maybe just a tasty tale to stimulate and arouse you. As a result, Taloolla’s stories are delicious snacks for you to feast on, possibly one handed, never interrupting you with hideous ads or gyrating gifs.

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Taloolla ~ Short Stories For the Kinky Mind: Vol 1

Copyright 2018 Taloolla.com

Published by Agatha Dunn at Smashwords

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

Table of Contents

Story One Simone

Story Two Midnight Snack

Story Three First Encounters

Story Four Roadside Quickie

Story Five That One Night

Story Six The Massage Effect

Story Seven Between Friends

Story Eight Toolbox

Story Nine An Anniversary To Remember

Story Ten A Little Break

Story Eleven Father Lorrie

Story Twelve The Gardener

Story Thirteen Riding The Storm

Story Fourteen Sweet Sofa

Story Fifteen Romance In The Mountains

Story One

Simone ~ Kink Level 3 ~ 5 Min Read

He had been staring at her since she walked in. She noticed because he was the first person she saw as soon as she stepped through the door. He had always liked to be oblivious, but that was a bit difficult considering he was 6ft.3’ of lean muscles and he had an obscene number of tattoos - he had most of it covered up tonight with a leather jacket, but Simone knew very well what he looked like beneath the jacket.

She took a leisurely sip of her drink, the second she was having that night. She had half expected him to send her a drink, but Enrique had never been predictable, that was one part of him she loved to hate. While it was awesome most of the time, it served more as a nuisance sometimes. Her eyes flitted to him, she eyed him up and down, he was sitting lazily in his chair, but there was so much power oozing from him even in that position, she felt her pussy contract at the sight. A slow, sensual smile came to her lips as she stood to her feet.

Tonight, she was dressed for seduction; she wore a thin-strapped black dress that accentuated to her curvy form and stopped mid-thigh, she paired it with her favorite thin steamed red stilettos, her make-up was light, except for her deep red lipstick, her hair tousled and loose.

She walked toward the restroom, stopping only briefly before she was out of his sight to turn and give him a wink, he returned her wink with a crooked smile and she felt the moisture build in her crotch, her nipples began to harden. That man certainly did a number on her every time.

She went into the restroom, finding it thankfully empty. She proceeded to freshen up her lipstick as her mind kept her body heated with thoughts of Enrique’s hands all over her. She had just finished touching up when the door flew open and just as she expected, he came walking in with that confident gait she loved.

She watched him close and bolt the door through the mirror before he turned to look at her, his eyes seared into her in an intense stare that shook her to her core.

Nice dress. His baritone voice washed over her

She smiled at him in the mirror, Nice jacket. She replied.

He returned her smile and slipped off the jacket slowly until it hit the cold floor. What jacket? he asked casually.

He only had on a thin, white, short-sleeved shirt that clung to his torso under the jacket, there were tattoos on every visible inch of his skin aside his neck and still he made that look so damn sexy.

The one you just threw on the floor of a public restroom. She replied as she watched him approach her.

He suddenly grabbed onto her waist and pulled the lower half of her body to him so that her bum was in direct contact to the bulge in his pants, she gasped at the feeling as a sharp current zipped through her entire frame. Is it important? he growled into her ear as his hand snaked underneath her dress to palm her through the thin fabric of her panties.

No. she sighed as he began to rub at the bundle of nerves, until she began to ride his hand slowly. He grabbed a breast with his free hand and peppered the nape of her neck with kisses.

Every bone in Simone’s body responded to him, Enrique had always known just how to touch her to get the right reactions from her. He slowly moved aside the fabric of her panties to slide his index finger into her; she moaned low in her throat at the entrance she gripped the ceramic counter with her hands. She bit her bottom lip to stop the loud moan that she wanted so badly to release. She was still mindful of the fact that they were inside the restroom of a bar and they didn’t need the whole world to know what they were up to.

Enrique didn’t care so much for outsiders though, Go on Simmy, let it out. He encouraged.

She groaned as a second finger joined the first, Yes, just like that. She said breathlessly.

Suddenly, Enrique pulled out his fingers from inside her and slipped her panties off, now hanging around her ankles above her stilettos. In one quick motion he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his erect cock and began rubbing between her ass, moving it closer to her wet crease. She watched him as he sucked at her neck, still rubbing up against her from behind. She lifted one stilettoed foot out of her panties and onto the basin, thank god for yoga she smirked to herself.

Put it inside me, just the tip baby, she breathed at him. He obeyed immediately by sliding his hot wet cock towards her entrance, pushing in the tip from behind and holding her pussy from the front. She closed her eyes, leaning into him.

Now rub my clit, slow and hard, she said as she lifted her dress to watch him. He smiled with her command, again doing as he was told. She moaned with pleasure, he pushed deeper inside her, skillfully stroking her. She let out a loud gasp as he drove into her again from the back with his full, thick length. She gripped the edges of the counter tighter as he rammed into her harder until she was screaming at the top of her lungs in pleasure, thoughts of whoever was close by and listening in long forgotten. Enrique pushed her thighs further apart so every stroke was guaranteed to press his pelvis into hers. Her firm ass met the front of his quads, and her whole body rocked with his thrusts. He knew what she liked and he wanted to please her.

Pulling out, she turned around and sat on the edge of the counter, lifting her legs around his waist. She grabbed his moist cock and slipped it inside of her. He pulled her off the counter grabbing her ass in both hands and thrusting her onto him. Throwing her head back she gripped her thighs tightly around his waist, and began grinding up and down on him. Plunging deeper and deeper, her pleasure building.

His cock slammed into her with enough force to make Simone groan, her nails were clawing at his neck and she wanted more.

His hand cupped the top of her head, buffering her from the counter, but Enrique didn’t slow down. His cock was twitching and pulsing within Simone’s wet pussy, and he relished the way her body was responding. She gripped him, holding him against her, Enrique kissed Simone’s forehead. Her outer labia suckled the root of his shaft while Simone rocked her pelvis to grind her clit into Enrique’s hard flesh.

Enrique stopped long enough to reposition Simone on the counter so there was a comfortable foot or two of space between her head and the wall. Simone pulled on him when she thought Enrique might pull out, but he just repositioned her, moving her body like it was weightless, and then sunk balls deep into her wet flushed pussy.

She ran her fingers over his strong torso and whispered to him how much more she wanted. Simone sighed her pleasure while his engorged manhood beat into her soft, slick walls, and then whispered to him about how much she enjoyed more.

She was breathing hard by the time her body came down from that high. They exchanged a smile through the mirror just before he held her close and planted a rough, deep kiss on her lips, Happy third-anniversary honey.

Happy third anniversary. She replied with a smile.

Story Two

Midnight ~ Kink Level 3 ~ 5 Min Read

Marco stirred in bed, unable to sleep. He’d woken up with a small problem, and now all he needed was a solution. The room was silent and cold against his bare chest. He turned to his girlfriend who was asleep by his side, her body rising slowly as she slept peacefully. Perhaps she was partly the cause of his little problem, he thought and his eyes fell to the protruding tent in his shorts.

He’d woken up feeling ‘in the mood’ and it made him feel uncomfortable. Pushing himself up a bit, he slid down his shorts and grabbed his erect dick. He traced the veins on his shaft with his fingers and began to stroke on it. It did feel good, the attention his penis was now receiving, but his thoughts nagged him and told him it could be better. He once again turned to his side and stared at his sleeping girlfriend. She lay beneath the covers but her smooth shoulders were exposed. He reached for the covers and gently tugged at it, pulling it off her.

He gulped and then smiled—she was wearing the skimpy baby-doll nightie he’d gotten her. It was his favorite, this sheer material that barely covered her ass, and looking at it now made his dick throb in his hand. The gown had ridden up her thighs from the way she slept and to his pleasant surprise, she had nothing on underneath. His hands fell on her smooth legs and began to move upwards. She stirred as he touched her, but didn’t wake.

Gently caressing her smooth skin, moving slowly up her thigh, and over her perfect ass. He traced his finger along her back, lifting the silky fabric of her teddy, she gently stirred, moving her peach shaped cheeks towards his hand. His dick ached for her. Moving from the end of her spine his fingers traced her crack, gently running them closer to her crease, two fingers slowly playing with her folds. He gulped excitedly...she was wet. He felt the sticky wetness forming between her legs. What is she dreaming of now? His hands kept up with stroking his dick as he slowly moved the tips of his fingers inside her. She stirred again and moaned softly, moving her legs further apart. He continued to stroke her, working his fingers from the back of her crevice to her clit, her wetness was driving him wild. Small drops of cum rolled out the tip of his dick, aching with lust for her.

Adjusting himself on his knees, he positioned himself astride her and began to rub his dick along her ass. He smacked it softly and watched it jiggle, then he held his dick over her pussy rubbing himself in her moisture. He wasn’t sure if she was awake or not, but her ass slowly began to push upwards against his dick, teasing the tip with her vagina. He needed to be inside her warmth, holding her thigh he pushed towards her slipping his dick into her, moaning at the warmth that engulfed his dick.

Holding tight to her waist and thigh, he began to fuck her slowly but deeply. The silence in the room was interrupted by his grunts and