LUST

  • Zauwazyla, ze sie pomylila, kiedy wcisnela przycisk "Wy´slij", lecz bylo juz za pó´zno. Miala wysla´c wiadomo´s´c do Millie; wiadomo´s´c, w której rozpisywala sie o tym, jak bardzo podoba jej sie Mark, jednak wyslala ja - tak, pewnie juz wiesz - do Marka. Miedzy liniami napisala, ze pragnie, by chlopak przelecial ja do nieprzytomno´sci. A co stalo sie potem? Zupelna cisza radiowa.

    Jednak pó´zniej, w dniu jej urodzin, kto´s zapukal do jej drzwi. Na progu - Mark, w obcislym ubraniu i plaszczu powiewajacym na wietrze. Ale, co najwazniejsze, ze spojrzeniem, które wszystko wyja´snia. Przyszedl po to, by sie z nia pieprzy´c. Jednak nie zamierza sie z tym spieszy´c. Najpierw musi da´c jej prezent urodzinowy. Ona ma jedynie wygodnie rozsia´s´c sie na krze´sle i sie rozlu´zni´c: ten wyjatkowy prezent zostanie jej wreczony przy akompaniamencie muzyki...

  • "Joe przyjrzal sie sobie w lustrze. Z reka Freda wokól jego penisa bylo mu do twarzy. Wygladal naprawde dobrze i sexy. Przez krótka chwile zastanawial sie, jak seksownie by wygladal, gdyby zamiast dloni wokól jego penisa znajdowaly sie wargi Freddiego. Nie musial jednak dlugo nad tym rozmy´sla´c - Fred w ko´ncu pochylil glowe i polizal czubek jego penisa."

    Joe i Fred przyjechali z LA do Vegas, a teraz wracaja do domu przez pustynie. Joe prowadzi samochód i przeklina w my´slach pomysl Freda, podczas gdy jego kochanek blogo ´spi, pochrapujac na siedzeniu obok. Gdy na ich drodze w ko´ncu pojawia sie motel, chichot Joego budzi Freda, który po ujrzeniu jego nazwy równiez wybucha ´smiechem.

    W najwiekszym apartamencie motelu, z lustrem zawieszonym nad lózkiem, ich spro´sna gadka rozwija sie w goraca, erotyczna akcje. Mezczy´zni zastanawiaja sie, dlaczego kto´s z wlasnej woli mialby chcie´c opu´sci´c Hotel California...

  • Ellie and Paul Miller have a somewhat... complicated relationship. As in, Paul will make Ellie come with an intensity that no-one else can, only to then act as if nothing happened. In other words, he is taking up most of her thoughts, but unfortunately not her bed.

    After a successful opening night of Paul's Broadway show, Ellie is ready to forget about her tormentor, let her hair down and have some fun. And, of course, get drunk on Jell-O shots. But someone is waiting for her in her office. Paul, and he's got his preferred ways of doing shots...
    "Opening night" is the third story about Ellie, a series that started with "All about hands" and "Preview".

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    Julie Jones is an anonymous writer of erotic stories. She writes through a feminist perspective and questions the societal norms. Behind the pseudonym is a woman with backgrounds in many different industries. Her inspiration comes from social media and conversations with people she knows. Her writing career started with a blog where she wrote erotic fanfiction about boybands. Some of these stories are now being published. The names have been changed but the stories are just as hot.

  • Preview - erotic short story

    Julie Jones

    • Lust
    • 4 December 2019

    Things have always been professional between Ellie and Paul Miller. Well, most of the time, at least. After their encounter in the bar where things got... heated, everything has gone back to normal. But an unforeseen turn of events right before curtain call of the first preview of Paul's new Broadway show results in Ellie ending up in his private box. Alone with Paul. And his intentions are clear.

    What starts as a hand resting lazily on her leg, quickly turns into an encore of their encounter in the bar. Now, it is Ellie's turn to reciprocate the favour. But how much can you actually do in a private box in a room full of people? Quite a lot, it turns out. As long as you stay below waist level...
    "Preview" is the second story about Ellie, a series that started with the story "All about hands".



    Julie Jones is an anonymous writer of erotic stories. She writes through a feminist perspective and questions the societal norms. Behind the pseudonym is a woman with backgrounds in many different industries. Her inspiration comes from social media and conversations with people she knows. Her writing career started with a blog where she wrote erotic fanfiction about boybands. Some of these stories are now being published. The names have been changed but the stories are just as hot.

  • Tra Ellie e Paul Miller c'è sempre stato un semplice rapporto di lavoro. Beh, il più delle volte,
    almeno. Dopo il loro incontro al bar durante il quale la situazione è diventata... bollente, tutto
    è tornato alla normalità. Ma una svolta imprevista a un attimo dall'inizio dell'anteprima del
    nuovo spettacolo di Broadway di Paul fa sì che Ellie finisca nel suo palchetto. Sola con lui. E
    le sue intenzioni sono chiare.
    Quello che inizia come una mano che poggia pigramente sulla sua gamba, si trasforma presto
    in una replica del loro incontro al bar. Ora è il turno di Ellie di ricambiare il favore. Ma
    quanto si riesce effettivamente a fare nel palchetto di un teatro pieno di gente? Un bel po' di
    cose a quanto pare. Basta rimanere sotto il livello della vita...
    "Anteprima" è la seconda storia di Ellie, una serie che è iniziata con il racconto "Tutto sulle
    mani".

  • Ellie e Paul Miller hanno una relazione... complicata. Cioè, Paul la fa venire con un'intensità
    che nessun altro riesce a raggiungere, per poi comportarsi come se nulla fosse successo. In
    altre parole, occupa gran parte dei suoi pensieri, ma non il suo letto.
    Dopo il successo della serata di debutto dello spettacolo di Broadway di Paul, Ellie è pronta
    per dimenticare colui che la tormenta, sciogliersi i capelli e divertirsi. E, ovviamente, per
    ubriacarsi con gli shot di gin. Ma qualcuno la sta aspettando nel suo ufficio. Paul, che ha le
    sue modalità preferite per usare gli shot...
    "La sera del debutto" è il terzo racconto su Ellie, una serie iniziata con "Questione di mani" e
    "Anteprima".

  • She had realised her mistake as soon as she'd pressed `send', but it was already too late. The text that was meant for Millie, the one going on and on about how much she fancied Mark, had instead gone to, you guessed it, Mark. And yes, it might have said something along the lines of her wanting him to fuck her senseless. After that? Complete radio silence.

    But then, on her birthday there's a knock on the door. On her doorstep - Mark, wearing slim-fitting clothes and a coat that is flapping in the wind. And most importantly, that stare that says it all. He has every intention of fucking her. But he's not going to rush into it. First, he needs to give her her birthday present. All she needs to do is sit back and relax: this particular gift is being delivered with music...

  • "Lei fece scorrere la mano sulla sua coscia, solo qualche centimetro in entrambe le direzioni, ma non c'era dubbio al riguardo. C gli stava accarezzando la coscia. E a lui piaceva". La rockstar Paul McKenzie ha una nuova regola: rimanere fedele a sua moglie. Ultimamente è stato molto bravo a rispettarla. Ma quando incontra la sua fan più devota, Candice, da sola e in lacrime a una stazione di servizio sperduta in mezzo al nulla, non riesce a voltarle le spalle. Ha un aspetto così indifeso, con quegli occhioni blu. Pur sapendo benissimo in cosa si sta cacciando, lui si offre di darle un passaggio fino a Londra. D'altronde, cosa potrebbe mai succedere su un'auto in corsa sull'autostrada M20? Sicuramente è la cosa giusta da fare... Questo breve racconto erotico ci porta nell'atmosfera eccitante del fare qualcosa di proibito. Parole chiave: letteratura erotica, sesso, pompino, sesso orale, groupie, rockstar, auto

  • "Ora lascerò che mi scopi, Max. Sii delicato, sii lento e fallo durare a lungo". Max Campbell è abituato ad averla vinta. Eddie Patterson è abituato a dargliela vinta. Per gli amanti ed ex colleghi Max ed Eddie, gli incontri rubati e le sveltine frenetiche nei bagni aziendali non sono una rarità. Cioè, fino a quando Eddie decide di vendere la sua quota e lasciare la città. Arrapato e stufo di masturbarsi o di avere insulse avventure di una notte, Max salta in auto per andare a trovare il suo vecchio amico, bramoso di averla vinta ancora una volta. Ma Eddie ha altri progetti. Gliela farà sudare. E tanto. Ma con un po' di pazienza, potrebbe valere la pena aspettare... Parole chiave: letteratura erotica, sesso, piacere, desiderio, amore, lgbtq, uomini, pazienza, Julie Jones

  • - Não pare. Por favor, não pare. Eu gemi.
    - Então me diga.
    - Qualquer coisa, Paul. Com essas mãos, você pode fazer qualquer coisa.
    - E o que você quer que eu faça?
    - Meta em mim.
    Nada excita Ellie mais do que mãos - especificamente os dedos longos e finos de um certo pianista - sendo metidos nela, em cima de um piano. Quando Paul, aquele mesmíssimo pianista, por acaso, ouve Ellie falando eroticamente sobre a suas "mãos pornográficas", ela quer morrer. Porém, Paul não parece se abalar com a descoberta das fantasias que deixam a Ellie estremecida e até intrigada.
    Mas, sem piano em vista, um canto escuro do bar lotado vai ter que servir...
    Este conto erótico tem todo o sabor e excitação de um ato proibido. "Tudo sobre mãos" é a primeira estória sobre Ellie.

    Keywords: erótica, sexo, desejo, prazer, satisfação de mão, pianista, proibido, público, mulher, homem

  • Ela deslizou a mão para cima e para baixo em sua coxa, a apenas alguns centímetros de sua ereção, mas não havia dúvida. C estava acariciando sua coxa. E ele estava gostando.

    O astro do rock Paul McKenzie tem uma nova regra. Se manter fiel à sua esposa, algo que ele tem feito bem ultimamente. Mas quando ele encontra sua fã mais dedicada, Candice, chorando sozinha em um posto de gasolina no meio de sabe Deus onde, ele simplesmente não consegue abandoná-la. Ela parece tão indefesa com aqueles grandes olhos azuis. Sabendo onde está se metendo, ele se oferece para levá-la a Londres. Mas o que realmente pode acontecer em um carro correndo pela rodovia M20? Certamente é a coisa certa a se fazer...
    Este conto erótico tem toda a potência e excitação de um ato proibido.

    Keywords: erótica, sexo, boquete, sexo oral, groupie, astro do rock, carro

  • "Sliding his hand down her belly, skimming over her hip and stroking her leg, he did as he was told and grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up to her waist. Slipping his fingers underneath it he soon found her suspender belt but nothing else. No knickers.

    "I get the feeling you were planning on seducing someone tonight ..." he mumbled."



    Harry`s new wife, a young goddess in her twenties, fought with him constantly. If they weren`t fucking they were yelling at each other. This time he deserved it though, he had forgot her 22nd birthday. But instead of letting her storm off he picked her up like the spoiled brat she was and carried her in to a more private setting, but not much more private ...

    This erotic short story gives you hot raw sex among the trees in Hyde park.

  • "Don't stop. Please don't stop," I moaned.
    "Then tell me."
    "Anything Paul. You can do anything to me with those hands."
    "And what do you want me to do with them?"
    "Fuck me."

    Nothing turns Ellie on as much as the thought of hands - one specific pianist's long slim fingers, to be precise - fingerfucking her on a piano. When Paul, that very same pianist, overhears Ellie speaking about his erotic "handporn" limbs, she is mortified. Paul, however, seems unfazed by the discovery of the fantasies that leave Ellie quivering, intrigued even.

    But with no piano in sight, a dark corner over by the heavily busy bar might have to make do...
    This erotic short story has all the steam and excitement of a forbidden act. "All About Hands" is the first story about Ellie.



    Julie Jones is an anonymous writer of erotic stories. She writes through a feminist perspective and questions the societal norms. Behind the pseudonym is a woman with backgrounds in many different industries. Her inspiration comes from social media and conversations with people she knows. Her writing career started with a blog where she wrote erotic fanfiction about boybands. Some of these stories are now being published. The names have been changed but the stories are just as hot.

  • "She knew. Oh. How. She. Knew. Fuck. And that`s when it happened. She slid her hand down the inside of her thigh and palmed her sex. Still staring straight at him, still looking into his eyes. He felt a familiar twitching down below. His cock was waking up again. Rapidly."



    Nick is not a guy who needs to get off by peeping on women, being a hot movie star and having the middle name `stud`. But with his neighbour he just can`t stop himself. As she caresses her smooth body he secretly strokes himself intensely, but what happens when she catches him looking...?

    This erotic short story has all the steam and excitement of a forbidden act.

  • « C. glissa sa main le long de la cuisse de Paul, de quelques centimètres à peine, de haut en bas, mais cela ne faisait aucun doute : C. était en train de caresser sa cuisse. Et ça lui plaisait. »

    La rockstar Paul McKenzie a une nouvelle règle : rester fidèle à sa femme. Ce qu'il a plus ou moins réussi à faire ces derniers temps. Mais lorsqu'il tombe sur sa fan la plus dévouée, Candice, seule et en larmes dans une station-service perdue au milieu de nulle part, il ne peut pas lui tourner le dos. Elle a l'air si vulnérable, avec ses grands yeux bleus. Parfaitement conscient de la situation dans laquelle il est en train de se fourrer, il lui propose de la ramener en voiture à Londres. Après tout, que pourrait-il bien se passer dans une voiture lancée à toute vitesse sur l'autoroute ?

    Érotique, sexe, fellation, groupie, rockstar, voiture, adultère.

  • « Je vais te laisser me baiser maintenant, Max. Sois doux et lent, fais durer les choses. »

    Max Campbell a l'habitude de faire les choses à sa façon. Eddie Patterson a l'habitude de se mettre à sa disposition. Amants et anciens collègues, Max et Eddie ont l'habitude des caresses volées et des baises furieuses dans les toilettes au boulot. Du moins, c'était le cas jusqu'à ce qu'Eddie décide de revendre ses parts et de s'installer loin de la ville. En manque et lassé des plaisirs solitaires et des coups d`un soir, Max saute en voiture pour rendre visite à son vieil ami, bien décidé à obtenir ce qu'il veut de lui.

    Érotique, sexe, désir, amour, homosexuel, LGBTQ, homme/homme, yoga.

  • « Joe s'étudia dans le miroir. Ça lui allait bien, la main de Fred autour de sa queue. Vraiment bien. Et c'était tellement sexy. Il se demanda alors à quel point il aurait l'air excitant si la bouche de Freddie remplaçait sa main. Il n'eut pas à se poser la question bien longtemps, car Fred pencha enfin la tête et lécha le gland de Joe. »

    Joe et Fred ont fait le voyage de Los Angeles à Las Vegas en voiture et ils sont à présent sur le chemin du retour, roulant à travers le désert. Joe maudit Fred d`avoir eu cette idée, vu que c`est lui qui se retrouve à conduire alors que son amant dort paisiblement à ses côtés. Lorsqu`un motel apparaît enfin, le rire de Joe réveille Fred, qui se joint bien vite à lui en voyant le nom de l`endroit.

    Une fois dans la suite, agrémentée d`un miroir installé au-dessus du lit, les paroles obscènes se transforment en jeux érotiques et ils se demandent qui pourrait bien vouloir partir de l`Hotel California...

    Érotique, sexe, désir, plaisir, gay, LGBTQ, homme/homme, hôtel, Californie.

  • Osiem opowiada´n erotycznych popularnej autorki Julie Jones: Peep Show, Nie musisz zdejmowa´c kapelusza, Hotel California, Sze´s´cdziesiat cztery, W´sród drzew, Wszystko w twoich rekach, Próba generalna, Wieczór premiery.

  • Nothing turns Ellie on as much as the thought of hands - one specific pianist's long slim fingers, to be precise - fingerfucking her on a piano. When Paul, that very same pianist, overhears Ellie speaking about his erotic "handporn" limbs, she is mortified. Paul, however, seems unfazed by the discovery of the fantasies that leave Ellie quivering, intrigued even.

    But with no piano in sight, a dark corner over by the heavily busy bar might have to make do...

    A collection of thirteen hot and short erotic stories by Julie Jones: All about hands - Preview - Opening night - You can leave your hat on - Sixty-Four - Hotel California - Joyride - Patience - Peep show - Among the trees - Friends with Benefits: Through Tony's Eyes - Friends with Benefits Through Jack's Eyes - Tie me up



    Julie Jones is an anonymous writer of erotic stories. She writes through a feminist perspective and questions the societal norms. Behind the pseudonym is a woman with backgrounds in many different industries. Her inspiration comes from social media and conversations with people she knows. Her writing career started with a blog where she wrote erotic fanfiction about boybands. Some of these stories are now being published. The names have been changed but the stories are just as hot.

  • "She slid her hand up and down his thigh, just mere inches in each direction, but there was no doubt about it. C was stroking his thigh. And he liked it."



    Rockstar Paul McKenzie has a new rule. Staying faithful to his wife. Something he`s been quite good at recently. But when he bumps into his most devoted fan, Candice, alone and crying at a service station in the middle of God knows where, he simply can`t turn his back on her. She just looks so helpless with those big blue eyes. Knowing full well what he`s getting himself into, he offers to drive her to London. Because what could really happen in a car speeding along the M20? Surely, it`s the right thing to do...

    This erotic short story has all the steam and excitement of a forbidden act.



    Keywords: erotica, sex, blowjob, oral sex, groupie, rockstar, car

  • "Joe studied himself in the mirror. He looked good with Fred's hand around his cock. Really good and really hot. He briefly pondered how sexy he would look with Freddie's lips around it instead. He didn't have to wonder for long, because Fred finally bent down his head and licked Joe's tip."

    Joe and Fred have driven from LA to Vegas and are now heading back through the desert. Joe curses Fred for the idea, as he is the one driving, while his lover happily snores away. When a motel finally appears, Joe's laughter wakes Fred who's not late to join in when he sees the name of the place.
    In the master suite, complete with a mirror above the bed, their dirty talk turns into erotic action and they wonder why anyone would ever want to leave Hotel California...

    Keywords: erotica, desire, lust, pleasure, sex, gay, lgbtq, men, hotel, California

  • "I`m going to let you fuck me now, Max. Be gentle, be slow, make it last"



    Max Campbell is used to having things his way. Eddie Patterson is used to giving it to him. Lovers and ex colleagues, Max and Eddie are no strangers to a stolen touch or a frantic shag in the company bathrooms. That was, until Eddie decided to sell his shares and leave town. Horny and tired of wanking alone and having meaningless one-night stands, Max jumps in the car to go see his old friend, desperate to have his way with him.



    But Eddie has other plans. He`s going to make Max work for it. Hard. But with a little bit of patience, it might just be worth the wait...



    Keywords: erotica, sex, pelasure, desire, love, lgbtq, men, patience, Julie Jones

  • Paciência - Conto Erótico

    Julie Jones

    • Lust
    • 27 February 2020

    "Vou deixar você me foder agora, Max. Seja gentil, lento, faça durar."

    Max Campbell está acostumado a ter as coisas do seu jeito. Eddie Patterson está acostumado a dar pra ele. Amantes e ex-colegas, Max e Eddie não são estranhos a um toque roubado ou uma transa frenética nos banheiros da empresa. Isso foi até Eddie decidir vender suas ações e deixar a cidade. Com tesão e cansado de se masturbar sozinho e de ter uma noite sem sentido, Max entra no carro para ir ver seu velho amigo, desesperado para seguir seu caminho.
    Mas Eddie tem outros planos. Ele fará Max trabalhar para isso. Difícil. Mas com um pouco de paciência, pode valer a pena esperar...

  • "Joe se estudou no espelho. Ele ficava bem com a mão de Fred em torno de seu pênis. Muito bom e muito gostoso. Ele ponderou brevemente como ficaria sexy com os lábios de Freddie ao redor. Ele não precisou se perguntar por muito tempo, porque Fred finalmente inclinou a cabeça e lambeu a cabeça de Joe."

    Joe e Fred viajaram de Los Angeles para Las Vegas e agora estão voltando pelo deserto. Joe xinga Fred por causa da ideia, pois ele é o único dirigindo, enquanto seu amante ronca feliz. Quando um motel finalmente aparece, o riso de Joe acorda Fred, que também cai na risada quando vê o nome do lugar.
    Na suíte master, com um espelho no teto da cama, sua conversa safada se transforma em ação erótica e eles se perguntam por que alguém jamais deixaria o Hotel Califórnia...

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