All of the short stories written on Erotica Lust are by Goran Radanovic. They are erotic, fun, entertaining and may even make you laugh.
The residents of Forest Valley Golf Estate were proud to inhabit one of the most sought-after real estates in the country. The arduous, costly and time-consuming process of applying to the board resulted in the residents being on their best behaviour
I closed my eyes and slumped my head at my desk to sneak in a quick nap. My eyelids shot up as Nancy walked in and said, “You really should get some rest. The patients are going to be fine without you for a few hours. No one’s going to die.” I smiled as I …
After chatting up two blondes at the hotel lounge, I decided to head to the usual Friday spot. It was a pub next to the stock exchange offices. The bouncer held up his hand, indicating that I should wait for the people who walked in to squeeze in through the throng before letting me in.
I loved being daddy’s little girl, even though I was in college. Dad and I had always shared a special bond, and he was the last person I would dream of disappointing. He spoiled me with gifts and stood up for me when mom wanted to fight with me. Ugh. She can be such a …
I sighed as Mark walked out of the door. Sure, he banged me good, but I had plenty of that. I needed something much more risky, adventurous and fun. The only thing I could think of that would excite me was getting my freak on in public places. A smile appeared on my face as …
It would be an understatement for me to say that I loved sex. I’ve always been obsessed with it. I mean, who isn’t? I had been shy for most of my life, but that changed once I got to college. A few days after my 19th birthday, my history lecturer, Mr Zensky, told me to …
I looked down onto 5th Avenue from my 30th-floor penthouse. Cars had saturated the roads, and pedestrians formed a throng that looked like they were moving at a snail pace. As I grabbed the railing and scanned the skyscrapers, I noticed in my peripheral that my jacuzzi was bubbling up like
“It’s not even a shock anymore, Harry.” “Come on, Kristen. Don’t be like that.” “Oh, so now, I’m the guilty one?” “We’ll talk about this when I get home.” Kristen hung up, feeling despondent about ever rekindling the spark in their marriage. They were supposed to meet up for dinner, but Harry
Another weekend, another club. Bar-hopping and checking out the latest club had become my routine for the last several months. I had pretty much given up on finding the man of my dreams after my ex of three years cheated on me. Despite feeling exasperated, I kept a little hope
I looked at the cute blonde coming our way, but she looked right past me and smiled at George. He winked at her, and she blushed. What is it about this guy that women love so much? Sure, he was good-looking, tall and fit, but I wasn’t that bad either. The blonde wasn’t the only …