Belle Roberts Erotic Fiction

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She parted her shapely legs to let me get between them. I took hold of her lace panties, and she lifted her bottom a little as I slid them along and off her legs. Trish’s pussy, with her pubic hair waxed at the front into that landing strip and her inner lips, pink, puffy and moist, was now exposed to me.

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I was standing there at the quay being held by Trish Collett, the TV star, and I couldn’t believe it was happening. My body started to respond as desire uncoiled inside me. I put my arms around her and bent my head down to kiss her gently on the top of her head.

Trish turned her head upwards to find my mouth, and she kissed me softly, holding the kiss for a moment. After we broke it, she held her face up, waiting for me to make the next move. I kissed her again as an aching need for this beautiful woman rose inside me.

“I’ve got a room in the hotel,” she said after a short pause. “Would you like to come upstairs for awhile?”

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Trish and I found a table, and we ate lunch together, talking, laughing, just a guy and a pretty girl, and I was struck by how down to earth she seemed. Three times as we ate, people came over and asked for autographs. Even so, Trish didn’t seem big-headed, and she apologised for the interruption each time.

“It’s really nice to talk to a normal person for a while,” she said as we sat there after we finished our lunch.

“Don’t you meet any normal guys in your line of work?” I asked.

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By Taverner, Edited by Belle Roberts

I was halfway through a shift, typing out a report on a minor arrest I had made the day before. I heard footsteps on the carpet behind me, and looked up to see my supervisor, Sergeant Morrow, standing with a clipboard in his hand.

Morrow was one of those rugged, old-style cops that you just don’t see anymore. He said, “I’ve got a little job for you, Mark.”

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For a few precious seconds, my face was trapped between Karla’s thighs, buried in her pussy, as her orgasm wracked her slender young body. Then she relaxed with a breathy sigh. Her face had a look of wonderment when she said, “You made me come, Allan. Nobody’s ever done that. Only me.”

“What about Anthony?” I asked.

Karla shook her head and said, “He never made me come, not like that. I used to finish off myself when I got home.” She smiled and added, “I’m surprised you didn’t hear me some nights.”

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I leaned down to kiss her mouth again, feeling her soft, warm lips. When I broke the kiss, Karla reached down and lifted the hem of her nightdress. She pulled it up, exposing her pink lace panties. She lifted her shoulders from the bed, and then pulled the nightie over them. She was now lying in my bed with just her lace panties on, and I sat back to look at her.

Karla whispered, “We’re not here to look at each other, Allan.”

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I tried to think of her as a random girl I didn’t know. “Okay,” I started, “I’d think, ‘She’s tall, pretty face, and those deep brown eyes don’t hurt one bit. Cute mouth, too. I think I’d like to kiss that mouth.”

I had a look at Karla’s shape, and went on, “Nice curves. I’ve seen bigger boobs in my time, but they are perky, gotta give ‘em that.” She smiled. “Turn around,” I said, motioning with my hand. Karla turned for me, and I said, “I like that arse. And those legs, they’ll do me anytime. Pret-ty impressive little package, I’d say.”

Karla turned to face me, and said, “So, if you didn’t know me, would you want to have sex with me?”

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We got up to join the other couples waltzing around the room, and as I held my pretty, 18 year-old stepdaughter in my arms. I felt, to my embarrassment, that my cock suddenly went rock hard. I shifted my stance so my erection wouldn’t press against her, and after a minute or two of awkward dancing, Karla said, “I’m not made of crystal, you know.”

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By Taverner, Edited by Belle Roberts

Lyndall already had two kids when I met her, so I got a package deal when we got married, with a ready-made family consisting of a wife and two young girls, Krystal and Karla. Lyndall and I were happy the first few years. I grew to love those two girls like they were my very own.  Often, when Lyndall and I argued, they would take my side.

Things got really bad for a period between Lyndall and me around the time Karla started high school. As far as Lyndall was concerned, I couldn’t do anything right. I stuck it out, telling myself that I loved her, and that I loved those girls too much to walk out.

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Katy lay back in the bed, and I moved over on top of her, taking the weight on my elbows. I took hold of my hard tool, and moved it towards Katy’s pussy. I felt for her opening, but I fumbled a little, so she took my cock in her hand, and guided it to the warm, wet, slippery opening of her pussy.

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