Her

By Imari Wilson

Her is an extensive collection of fictional erotic short stories and poems, written by a woman for women. Her details raw sensuality that will have a housewife release her inner inhibitions or a woman in general ready to explore her sexually in taking it to new heights. Either way you will be mentally, emotionally and physically stimulated with this passionate body of work.

Disclaimer: This book is in no way or fashion based on my life or anyone associated or affiliated with me. This book is a body of work
based on fictitious stories taken from my wild, uninhibited imagination. This book is not for judgmental or close-minded individuals who are against women expressing themselves sexually whether it’s physically, mentally, or sexually. However, this book focuses on more than just erotica, it touches on healthy relationships and amazing sexual experiences shared between men and women and in some cases women and women. At the end of the day, I encourage both men and women to live their life to the fullest, but most importantly, make sure you are using protection and within a safe environment. Overall, I hope HER blows your mind and
arouses you in every way possible. Enjoy!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Imari Wilson
• Release date: Apr 19, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463948309

Imari Wilson

Imari Wilson is a Brooklyn native who discovered her love for writing while living in Louisiana during her teenage years. She began writing short stories, poetry, and songs as an extension of her creative, yet eccentric imagination. Imari uses her life experiences to create captivating characters and vivid storylines. In 2017, Imari released her first self- published book, Obey Me, which features three short fictional erotic stories about submission. During her downtime, she likes to cook, travel, watch true crime television shows and classic martial arts movies.

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Preface

Disclaimer: This book is in no way or fashion based on my life or anyone associated or affiliated with me. This book is a body of work based on fictitious stories taken from my wild, uninhibited imagination. This book is not for judgmental or close-minded individuals who are against women expressing themselves sexually whether it’s physically, mentally, or sexually. However, this book focuses on more than just erotica, it touches on healthy relationships and amazing sexual experiences shared between men and women and in some cases women and women. At the end of the day, I encourage both men and women to live their life to the fullest, but most importantly, make sure you are using protection and within a safe environment.

Overall, I hope HER blows your mind and arouses you in every way possible. Enjoy!

Table Of Contents

Chapter 1: Surrender

Chapter 2: Netflix and Chill

Chapter 3: Love At First Fuck

Chapter 4:Head Queen

Chapter 5: Red

Chapter 6: The Seduction of Stunna Red

Chapter 7: Stallion

Chapter 8: Hump Day

Chapter 9: Thinking about you

Chapter 10: Tension  

Chapter 11: Lady Parts

Chapter 12: Selfish

Chapter 13: Confessions

Chapter 14: Best Kept Secret

Chapter 15: Is Trap Life

Chapter 16: Would you ride for me?

Chapter 17: Cali Love

Chapter 18: Him

Chapter 19: Poly Fly

Chapter 20: Anniversary  

Chapter 21: Her

Chapter 22: Bad bitch

Chapter 23: Ecstasy

Chapter 24: Sister-wives

Chapter 25: Show me Pink

Chapter 26: The Masseuse

Chapter 27: Black Love

Chapter 28: Undress For Me

Chapter 29: Black is Beautiful

Chapter 30: Word Play

Chapter 31: Daydreaming

Chapter 32: What happens in Vegas

Surrender:

I’m going to touch you in the spot you love the most

I’m going to fulfill all of your fantasies

I’m going to whisper sweet songs in your ear

I’m going to conquer every one of your fears

I’m going to turn your house into a home

I’m going to show you, you don’t have to be alone

I’m going to leave you always wanting more

I’m going to teach you the meaning of true love.....

LOVE AT FIRST FUCK

I was a ball of emotions; nervous, excited, but most of all, horny as hell. Not your average type of horny either; if the wind blows, I swear I can cum. I haven’t had sex in over a year and I was finally letting loose tonight. Being a single mom to a five-year-old, on top of having a full-time job amongst other obligations, barely gives me time to date, let alone have a social life. Not to mention, the men that I’ve attracted aren’t worth a conversation and certainly not worth fucking.

But Will was different, he was tall, dark, handsome, had a good job, no kids and was so far, saying and doing all the right things. It took awhile for me to go on a date with Will and it took even longer for me to invite him over to my house. Nevertheless, I was ready to be fucked, spanked and filled with cum.

Moments later, my doorbell rang, and he was right on time. I took a final look in the mirror to make sure my appearance was sexy, yet comfortable. He recommended for us to have a ‘Netflix and Chill’ type date and I selected my house, I figured if the sex is bad, I’m already home and can easily send him on his merry way.  I wore black leggings, with a crop top hoodie, my hair was piled high into a bun on my head and the only makeup I wore was lip gloss and mascara. I didn’t want to be too dressed up for a night inside, yet not dressed up enough. Overall, I think I looked pretty good for a milf.

Hi Beautiful, he greeted me in a deep baritone voice. The sound of his voice sent trembles down my spine. Everything about Will stimulated all of my senses.

Hi Will, come in, I greeted warmly. I stepped aside to allow him to enter and immediately felt small in my apartment. His appearance automatically commanded attention; I watched how broad his shoulders are as he took off his coat and resisted the urge to massaged them.

No hug first? He asked once inside. Closing the door behind me, I turned around and Will was facing me with his arms spread wide.

The scent of his cologne invaded my nostrils and made my pussy pulsate. Damn, I wanted him. Without waiting for a response, he closed the space between us and pulled me into a hug.

His big arms wrapped around my curvy body and I melted into him.

What are you in the mood to drink? I asked him as I reluctantly stepped back from him.

The way his eyes locked with mine, I knew what he was in the mood for and it wasn’t in a bottle. Will looked me up and down, slowly undressing me with his eyes.

What do you have? He said, looking me straight in the eyes.

I swallowed a lump in my throat and released a breath I didn’t realize I was holding when he caressed the side of my cheek with his forefinger.

Whatever you want, I said, barely above a whisper. Will lifted my chin to meet him, closing my eyes, I pressed my mouth against his. Grabbing on to my hips, he kissed me harder, I felt his dick hardened up against me and I desired to stroke it so bad.

I fantasized about this moment for some time now. It’s been 6 months, 3 weeks, 5