Erotica: Keep Things Hot: 6 Erotic Stories Collection

By Rod Polo

He was surprised when She responded to the kiss on her hair.
She let out a soft moan as she leaned closed to him.
The heat her body was releasing made him yearned for more.
He hugged her from behind and pulled her closer to his body.
They both sat on the floor feeling turned on.
“Let’s have fun,” she smiled.

6 Erotic Stories Collection.

1. His Wife’s Virgin Best Friend
2. Fun with Brother’s Ex-Girlfriend
3. Screwing The Maid
4. Taking Care of Best Friend’s Husband
5. Affair with Colleague’s Wife
6. Wet Dream

For Mature Audiences Only (18+)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rod Polo
• Release date: Oct 9, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005527976

Rod Polo

Rod Polo

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Erotica: Keep Things Hot: 6 Erotic Stories Collection

By Rod Polo

Copyright@2020 by Rod Polo

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

 It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.

Table of Contents

Erotica: Keep Things Hot: 6 Erotic Stories Collection

His Wife’s Virgin Best Friend

Fun with Brother’s Ex-Girlfriend

Screwing The Maid

Taking Care of Best Friend’s Husband

Affair with Colleague’s Wife

Wet Dream

His Wife’s Virgin Best Friend

Angela, how did you and Peter meet? Kara asked. 

They were sitting over the edge of the pool, having swum for quite a while now. Kara reached behind her head to twist her swimming cap back into place just to be sure. She did not want her hair getting all wet. 

I've never told you about it before? her Angela asked. 

She was a mid-forties woman, but Kara always marveled at how young her Angela always looked. She was in great shape, probably because of the regular swimming. She had a little fat over her belly and her breasts needed a bra to stay up and tight, but you could never tell her true age just by looking at her.

Kara wanted to age as gracefully as Angela, but well, she would try to swim a little more, and perhaps take up jogging as well. Kara's attention returned to Angela talking. 

"We were in high school together. He was a very good friend of my late husband, Jeff.

Jeff didn't know about it? asked Kara.

Jeff had no idea. They were best friends and besides Peter took care not to let him suspect anything.

Did you like him back then? 

Angela smiled at her friend’s curiosity. She had told Kara about how she met Jeff, her late husband, but they had never talked openly about Peter. Angela liked that her best-friend now wanted to talk about Peter. 

She had never shown any interest before and Angela thought that it was because she disapproved her marrying again. Maybe now that she was asking, she was finally warming up to the idea.

He was always a good friend and respected me as his best friend's girlfriend, even way back in high school. I found him funny and interesting, he was loyal to his friends and we did hang out together sometimes even when Jeff was not around. Angela's eyes went distant at the memory. But that's all there was to it then.

Kara nodded. It was five years since Jeff died. Peter had been around since as long as she could remember. It became awkward when Angela announced she was marrying him.

That was a year ago, and even if they married four months after that announcement, Kara still did not feel comfortable seeing Peter all the time. But recent reflections had started Kara's mind thinking and she had realized she actually knew next to nothing about Peter. There had to be more behind the story.

So, when did you start liking him? Kara asked.

Honestly? Angela smiled tentatively. Way back when Jeff was still alive. You remember when Jeff and I used to fight a lot, don't you?

Kara nodded. She remembered alright. She had forgotten nothing. She remembered things even from when she was a child that surprised even Angela. She had a remarkable memory, so of course yes, she remembered the fights. That was a dark time for her best-friend Angela.

When I found out about Jeff's affair, I was devastated. That's when Peter really proved his friendship. He was really supportive, and I realized that he was even more my friend than he was Jeff's. But of course, it wasn't really that simple. 

 What happened to his wife? Kara asked. 

They divorced, Angela said simply.

Did that have anything to do with you? Kara asked. 

Angela laughed. It was when she laughed that you saw the creases in the corners of her eyes and her mouth, and then you began to realize that she was actually older than she looked. But then at the same time you would notice that there was a certain light in her eyes, and it was then that she seemed timeless, ageless. 

No darling, no, she said, Maria was a good friend of mine, and remained until way later...

When you and Peter started going out? 

No, not then. When I found out that she had known about Jeff's affair and never cared to tell me. The other woman was someone she worked with.

 Kara blinked. Maybe all this talking about the past was not a good idea. She had known about Jeff's infidelity, but not the details. Kara admired her best-friend, Angela. 

She was obviously a strong woman. She had even managed to forgive Jeff and life had returned to normal, but this newly found peace did not last long. Two years later Jeff had been involved in a road accident and lost his life. 

They had grieved him together, and Peter had been the one they had held on most to. So, Kara knew that Angela needed to be happy, and if she chose Peter for that, it was because that was what she really wanted. Besides, Peter was kinda hot too. 

Kara propped her arms on the wet concrete and lowered herself into the water. The water washed over her body, cooling her sun-warmed skin. Angela splashed her feet into the water throwing water all over Kara. 

Kara laughed and immersed herself below the surface. She waved a bye-bye to Angela from underneath and swam away towards the shallower end. Angela reached for the ball and threw it into her direction. It hit the water above Kara's face and bobbed on the surface. Kara rose up for air. 

You should have told me about the pool-party guys.

 Kara turned towards the voice. Peter was just coming out of the house behind Angela. Peter had a towel drooped from his shoulders over his shirtless torso. Below that was a pair of swim-shorts. Kara found her eyes sweeping over his features. He was broad shouldered, a thick solid chest, and his stomach was like polished marble. 

A six-pack was carved firmly into the skin. His arms were strong and wide, and the muscle on his thighs and calves rippled when he walked. Quite a guy really, Kara thought. He had served in the army with Jeff, Kara knew, and his body had been hardened by exercise. 

Despite having not fought in any real wars, unlike Jeff who had been recruited into a UN peacekeeping mission, Peter still maintained his body. He even ran his own gym and trained in boxing. He's quite hot, Kara thought. Her thoughts surprised her. That was supposed to be Jeff now. 

Peter walked up behind his wife and cupped his hands over her eyes. Angela laughed and slapped his hands. 

So, I'm supposed to guess who that is or what? she asked.

Mhmm, Peter nodded even if she couldn't see him. 

Peter please. Stop wasting my sun-bathing time, Angela caught his hands and twisted them away from her eyes. 

Hey, Peter. Catch! 

Kara threw the ball towards him, but