All of the short stories written on Erotica Lust are by Goran Radanovic. They are erotic, fun, entertaining and may even make you laugh.
Just before graduation, Ross’s band had started to make airwaves. Radio stations had played his songs for several months, and now that he turned 18, he and the rest of the band could legally perform in nightclubs. The coming Friday was their first gig.
A smile flitted across my face as the tall, hunky guy in a vest walked in front of me. I pictured him banging my brains out, the way hubby did when we met. I had just graduated from college when I met Cane. Several football players had rammed my pussy, but I could never get …
After graduating with an Honours in Economics, I studied to become a Certified Financial Analyst. My fascination with finance led me to become a trader at Brookestone Investments. I didn’t want to be one of those social media bimbos who flaunted her ass to reach high stations.
The time was 6:15 pm. Simone said that she would meet me at six for dinner. Nothing irritated me more than a person arriving late, and this wasn’t the first time she had done it. I didn’t bother texting her to find out where she was, so I walked out of the restaurant. My phone …
Macy’s head snapped up, and she shot out several consecutive screams as I pounded her hard in the ass. I bit my lip and grabbed her shoulders, thrusting my hips vigorously. She let out a few grunts, sounding like an infusion of pleasure and pain. A cunning smile appeared on my face
“Thank you for coming,” I said to a customer before closing the door after a gruelling first day. After cashing up, I sat on the stool where customers fitted shoes, then looked around. My lips curled as I admired the shiny shoes, amazed at what I had accomplished.
I left Franklin at age 16 in search of the Hollywood dream. My drama teacher said numerous times that I was good enough to make it, and I always got a standing ovation at the school plays. The only thing that kept me in that small town for that long was Mom. She worked hard …
My teeth chattered, and I tucked my head in between my raised shoulders as a gale almost blew me over. Maybe walking around the city in December wasn’t the best idea. I had gotten fed up with being indoors because of the miserable weather and needed to get out.
My phone beeped during a meeting with a client. I didn’t check it, but my gut told me that it wasn’t anything good. After the meeting, I closed my eyes and lowered my chin after reading it. Matt had called it quits on our relationship. I don’t know why that surprised me. After all, he …
There I was yet again, sitting at a bar downing one shot after the other. I looked at the mirror behind the barman and saw that I had put on quite a bit of dark mascara. My black hair looked slightly dishevelled, but it complemented my pale skin. The black leather skirt exposed most of …