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First date with Juliett

Erotic fiction inspired by Juliett Lea in “Modeta

Ms Juliett is a real cutie who makes coffee at a stand in my hometown. Her stand is out of the way, and I often get to shoot the breeze with her since she hardly gets any customers after lunch. Juliett is just adorable, an awesome soul wrapped up in a slender little tattooed, twentysomething package, and I visit the stand a couple times a week, burning gas idling there at the window as we tell each other our life stories.

It’s a bikini coffee stand, so Juliett is usually dressed in the skimpiest outfit legally possible, often just pasties and mesh lingerie. Not long ago I got up the gumption to invite her to a Burlesque show up in Seattle.

When we got to the club and Juliett checked her coat she looked amazing. She was wearing a cute little dress that showed off her tattoos and complemented her dark red hair. We had a great time, and after the show we danced, drank a few shots, and hung around to talk to some of the performers. Juliett was in her element and I think she made some good connections; she and the other girls were talking about their tats a bunch.

By 2:00 am we were both pretty buzzed, so I got on my phone and got us a hotel so that we didn't have to drive home. Juliett snuggled up close when we staggered down the hall and as soon as we got inside she kicked her shoes off and tangled our toes up, grinning at me.

“You take the bed and I’ll crash on the couch,” I told her, determined to be a gentleman. She was pouting, but I wasn’t about to take advantage of a girl so much younger than me. I flopped on the couch with a blanket, honor intact. That went right out the window when Juliett breezed out of the bathroom, stepped right up to me in her bare feet and asked me to unzip her dress, which dropped to the floor at her feet.

“How do you like my lingerie, Greg? I got it for you, you know...” she said, fluttering her eyelashes and plucking at the panty strings. Strings? I think it was a thong. I couldn't actually tell what color it was because it was pretty much transparent. She spun around and all I could see was her naked ass cheeks. My vision began to close in...

“But, hey, maybe I can wear this at the stand. Do you think it would pass?” She sat her slim self right on my chest and lifted one knee straight up, spreading open her legs about a foot from my face. “Can you see anything?” She pulled the fabric tight over her mound and the sheer fabric got instantly wet, a dark smear spreading from her slit. She looked down, then up at me. “Can you?” Her pink pussy lips were crushed flat and leaking.

I closed my eyes for a second and took a deep breath.

“Juliett, this looks like a lot of fun. A lot. And you are very beautiful and desirable – believe me! But I’m too old for you.”

“You're older but you're a lot of fun! I like hanging with you. I get it, Greg. But here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to go to the bed and do myself because right now I'll go crazy if I don't. You coming?”

She got up and padded over to the big bed. I think I floated over because I don't remember walking. She leaned back on the pillows and slipped off her thong. Holding her legs straight up, she spread her slit. Her mound was flushed and her inner lips were shining wet. She paused there and rubbed her folds a little, taking deep breaths and just radiating sex.

“Greg, I want you here next to me because that way I can dream this is you...” and then her slippery wet fingers slid inside and started to reach deeply with some rhythm. Her pussy was radiating warmth, just a touch of caramel at the fluted edges and shining hot pink inside. The soft, wet sounds as she whipped her clitoris and the hazy aromas of her sex had me straining underneath my boxers.

“Greg, I'm naked, you have to let me see you, it isn't fair.”

She was plucking at my undies with her fingertips. Oh man... I slid my undies down and sprang out, sweaty and stiff.

She grinned. “Wow, I had no idea. That is beautiful! Look, Greg, I'm jerking off and so should you...”

“Don't remember how, Juliett. It's been so long...”

“Oh, that’s such bullshit, Greg! I bet you jerk off over me all the time…” I blushed, not denying it. “Okay, pay attention…”

She reached out and wrapped her slim fingers tight around the base of my cock, giving it a good squeeze. Then very, very slowly, she ran her hand up and then down my straining shaft. I just about came right then and there! My boner was thick and the head was straining and swelling. I started to stroke and it felt like heaven. Juliett slid her slim thighs over mine so her sex was facing me so close, her eyes glued to my cock.

“Oh, baby, I can almost feel it inside me!” she whispered, leaning back on one arm and finger fucking herself right in front of me, her crotch shining with her juice. Her eyes closed and she just rocked on her fingers, wet slapping as she drove them deep inside.

That was really too much to take and I stroked my boner hard, imagining pounding her delicious pussy and getting her off. I searched inside for some restraint but I couldn't possibly hold back anymore and I dissolved into orgasm, sending several strings and droplets of semen over Juliett’s small tits and tummy. She gasped and held her breath, flexing into herself and then shuddering, wailing and gasping her climax right on top of me. She writhed and stretched and then noticed the pearly drops on her tits, smearing them idly.

“Mmmmm. that was nice! Really nice...” She stretched like a cat right up to me and licked her lips, big satisfied grin on her face. “Greg, I think I deserve a kiss now...” and she did a little slinky shimmy and squashed her semen-slick belly and tits all over me from my waist to my neck. Her breath was hot as her lips pressed onto mine, tongue finding mine and slowly caressing, drawing me out, then sucking on it slowly. We were fucking each other’s lips; and my tongue was not the only part of me getting stiff. Dimly, I became aware of something warm and wet grinding along my shaft.

“If we can't fuck then here's what we’re going to do," she said. She turned around, positioning her bottom right over my face in all her flushed, aroused, sweaty glory. Then with a gleeful grin she slid two fingers into her shining, puffy pussy. Her buns flexed with each stroke and her asshole tightened and relaxed, a cute swollen ring of luscious flesh. That was my toughest test of willpower, trying to keep from burying my face. Taking Juliett's lead, I began to self-pleasure, easily imagining her lips around my member.

“I need more,” she gasped, and slid two more fingers into her wet folds, pounding all four fingers into her sopping pussy from behind and holding herself up with a hand on my abs. Shivering, she moaned, “I'm almost there...”

“Oh yeah, me too,” I whispered. With that, her hips bucked and she twisted and flexed, groaning her orgasm and collapsing on top of me. I could feel her warm breath down there. I tensed my legs and got intense and then let go my load, not caring where and light-headed with climax, but feeling very sticky...

Juliett flipped back around to look at me with her laughing eyes. “Greg, that was so great! I got some in my mouth! You taste so good!”

We kissed long into the night.

Three days later, I was idling at the stand sipping a double cappuccino, just staring lovingly at her bedroom eyes.

“Hey, there's a new band playing at the Double Door. Want to go?”

“Sure, Greg! I'd love to... but straight to the hotel afterwards. And this time, I’m calling the shots...”

 

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The MetArt 50+ Club: Lidiya A

Stunning redhead Lidiya A is a classic member of the prestigious MetArt 50+ Club – girls so popular they have appeared at least fifty times during their career. The green-eyed Ukrainian cutie had all the charm, beauty and personality to make her a top model and fan favorite.

LIDIYA A: sparky redhead (68 appearances)

Perky Lidiya made her debut on October 25, 2005 at the age of 18, in a “Presenting” photoset by Sunrise. Between then and her final appearance in February 2011, she appeared a total of 68 times, 27 of which were videos. Goncharov shot 49 of her appearances, and she was also shot by Fenix (6), Vononin (5), Sunrise (4), Max Asolo (3) and Vlad Egorov (1). Lidiya also appeared six times on Domai, and once on Goddess Nudes.

An impressive 17 of Lydia’s appearances were with another girl, and one was a memorable four-girl pile-up, “Reunion”; she always looked like she was having a good time pairing up with another cutie for some not-quite-innocent fun.

Indeed, a lot of Lidiya’s appeal is due to her sweetly mischievousness playfulness, reflected in her pixie-like features and ready smile. Her stunning looks didn’t hurt, of course; long-legged and slender with beautiful breasts and a curvy ass, she was the dream girl next door.

Like most MetArt stars who are no longer active as models, Lidiya’s ratings have fallen, and at the time of writing she is rated 8.5 based on 8,206 votes, with 209,762 views, and 4,269 members following her. These numbers don’t really reflect her huge popularity during the period when she was featured regularly. Members universally described her as “perfect”: perfect feet, perfect breasts, perfect smile, in fact “perfect everything.” Whether lounging on a bed or splashing in the sea, frolicking in a flowery meadow or posing on a luxury yacht, Lidiya always looked like the ideal companion; and in the dreams of many MetArt members, she still is.

Thanks to our resident statistician and historian, Frank, for his assistance.

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Carrie's first time

Erotic fiction inspired by Carrie in "Enera"

I was out for a run through the neighborhood when I was followed then reeled in by a hot girl. She introduced herself and asked to join me. I'd seen Carrie around. We ran easily; she matched my pace pretty well. I'm new to running again after a few years out and I'm still getting my rhythm, but my knees are holding up, and it's starting to feel good. A student at the college, Carrie was slim and limber with all the comfortable ease and quiet power of the youthful and fit. In the sections where she took the lead it was easy to see she had a nice booty; very pleasant to follow. She stopped when we were almost back at my place.

"Hey, Greg, I go this way here."

"Ok, Carrie, nice running with you."

Yeah! I enjoyed it," she smiled. We were breathing hard and staying warm, keeping in motion while we talked. "So, Greg, can I ask you for something? I do some modeling and I'm checking out a new photographer. Would you come with me and be my back up?"

I was free, so I was happy to accompany her to this guy's studio. He seemed nice enough. The studio was in a big converted room with a sitting area, changing area and shooting stage. I took a seat out front and Carrie went to change. I kept the door cracked and I chilled, reading the news on my phone. About an hour and a half later the door opened and Carrie poked her head out.

"Greg, thanks for waiting so long!" Big smile for me. "I'll be done in a minute and we can go." She turned to go and as the door shut she flashed me a dazzling smile. Surprise surprise, Carrie had nothing on behind that pile of clothes she was holding. I would remember that sight for a while...

Later, Carrie suggested we head for a bar so she could wait for her friends. They came in pretty quickly after us, a nice bunch of students. I wasn't exactly part of their age group but they were an intelligent lot and we had a good time. Carrie seemed very appreciative of the small role I’d played earlier and started leaning on me nicely. Her friends gradually drifted away and Carrie and I had another round. She blushed when I told her she looked nice with no pants on.

"Oh, I look real good. You have no idea!"

"Well, I can guess... I'm guessing right now…"

"We’d better go, Greg."

I changed the subject, but when we got to her place she invited me in. She poured us a drink, and a moment she was sitting in my lap. She'd flicked off the light and was staring at me close, her big dark eyes shining in the ambient light from the street, then only darkness as her lips met mine. Warm and soft, caramel tang of rum, tongues wet as we slid around each other. I broke the clinch.

"Woah, Carrie, it’s getting late. I need to go home, girl. That ok?"

She looked at me, dark eyes brooding. "No it isn't. Because you’ve been drinking, right? Can't drive. I made sure of it!" she grinned. "So now let's go to bed!"

"Carrie, I can sleep out here..." I waved my hand at the sofa. Wasn't she like, a LOT younger than me? Twenties or something?

"Greg. I can see you want to protect my honor or reputation or something, whatever! That's cool; share my bed and I promise I won't attack you... tonight. Okay?"

Her bed was big and comfy and smelled of her perfume, which I loved, sheets washed so many times they were like felt. We snuggled and shared deep kisses; her back felt so good under her T-shirt, nothing between my hands and her skin, smooth and curvy with slim muscles, warm. And that’s the last I remember of that night.

The next morning I heard dishes clinking in the kitchen and my eyes cracked open to bright sunlight through open curtains. Carrie brought me in a fine cappuccino, explaining that she’d worked as a barista; I rubbed my eyes as I realized she had no pants on! She flopped on the bed right next to me. I looked down there just to make sure. Yup, no panties; her plump mound was pink and hairless with just a slim slit. I looked up and Carrie gave me a sly grin. I cleared my throat.

"Ok, girl. I gave you a chance to get rid of me, right?" She smiled. "Well, now I want to fuck you in your cute little ass. That sound ok? Right after I’ve finished this cappuccino… it’s too good to waste.”

She flushed a little. "Greg, I've never done anal before! No... wait. A guy did lick my ass before, and fingered it too."

"Did you like it?"

Carrie smiled her mischievous grin. "Want to see what I was modeling yesterday?"

She stripped her T-shirt off and leaned back on the pillows, reaching down to cup her breasts, rolling and pinching her caramel brown nipples. Right away they got swollen. Between her legs the outer lips were fat, pink and puffy, just showing a slim cleft in the middle, but all the flirty talk was making Carrie leak and she was glistening prettily. Her eye-popping anus stretched wide and shining with her juice leaking down; feet drawn up and knees spread wide.

Watching me with heavy lidded eyes, she slipped a hand between her thighs and found her pussy. Wetting her fingers, she pinched and rolled her clit between the fat outer lips. She was clean-shaven, and the scent of her wet sex was dizzying. Three fingertips were rotating around her hood and her eyes closed while her full lips opened. The other hand slid between her cheeks and she slipped her middle finger deep inside, then withdrew it, shining with sex, and pushed it into her asshole.

With her knee folded back I kissed and nipped all around her pussy while her fingers squelched noisily on her clit. Unshaven, my cheeks roughed up the soft skin inside her thighs and I focused on bringing out that slit with my tongue. Carrie tasted so good and her juices were copious. I kept dipping my tongue deep inside to roll salty sweetness around her swelling clitoris.

By now Carrie was deep into arousal, breathing hard, sweaty and flushed. Her thighs pressed together as she grasped my hair to pull me hard against her. The finger in her bottom was going to town, but I wanted some of that. I lubed two fingers in her pussy and then worked them into her ass along with her own slim finger. Inside the tight ring of her asshole she felt hot and so soft. Good thing her anus was youthful and stretchy because together we worked her bottom hard, going knuckle deep over and over until her jiggling and shivering grew into shudders, clamping my face into her crotch and our fingers in her ass while she gasped and sucked in air and her orgasm rippled through her body.

After we caught our breath, I said, "That was what you modeled yesterday?"

Carrie cracked up. "No, I guess I got carried away..."

We rolled into a sixty-nine. Carrie dug me out of my undies and stroked me with one hand, her beautiful lips wrapped around the tip, my shaft getting harder by the second. She was flicking her tongue around the sensitive glans, dragging her teeth along it and I was getting fired up, hips moving and fucking her mouth, my tongue in her pussy of course, couldn't keep away from that sloppy mess.

"Carrie, if you keep that up, I won't last." That just spurred her on. I think my eyes crossed; my climax was soft fireworks, hips thrusting and Carrie latched on, jacking me into her hot mouth. I could feel her sucking and swallowing while I fucked her beautiful lush lips.

I flopped on my back and took a couple breaths just enjoying the moment, but Carrie was having none of it. Naked squirming girl climbed right on top of me, keeping me pointed straight up between her inner thighs, belly to belly and wiggling a little just to get me slotted in tight. Feeling her slippery slit and wet outer lips swallowing me up kept me steely stiff. She sambaed her hips and it felt like a hand was massaging me down there.

Her soft lips latched onto mine, wet and tasting of semen. I reached down and slid inside her pussy. She drew in a breath and worked her way down the shaft, hot and slippery and horny. She started grinding her sticky wet folds all over me; I looked down to see me disappearing into her slit, feeling the slow grind as she drew pleasure out of me. She rubbed me hard against her pleasure center and it wasn't long before she was shaking softly and shivering into an orgasm, face pressed on my chest.

I pulled out and nuzzled up to her back. "You are so ready Carrie, but if you want me to stop just say it, okay?"

She nodded and I cupped her little titty with one hand while the other one drew her knee up to her chest so I could spread on some lube. She smoothed some on my cock while locking those bedroom eyes on mine, and that felt so good I almost lost it then and there.

"Carrie, if you want to do this, better put me in quick, girl."

She smiled impishly as she lined me up. "Okay, you're right there, Greg. Just push..."

I applied some pressure. Carrie closed her eyes and exhaled, focusing inward to relax her anus, and I could feel it dilating, spreading around my glans and onto my shaft. I felt the tight ring of her sphincter crawling up my stiff, greasy cock. We moved slowly. It was so intense. I withdrew a little and began to fuck her steadily. She pressed her hand back on my hip to control the pace.

"Easy! Oh god I love this!"

I slid my fingers between her thighs and ran them inside her wet lips, feeling her hot wetness, rolling her swollen clit between my fingertips. "Carrie, you have to come with me in your ass, okay? That way you'll always love it."

"Oh, no problem there Greg, just keep that big thing going into me. Oh!" We had a bit of a pace going and Carrie was pushing her plump cheeks back to really feel me, soft slapping them on my belly. I rolled her onto her stomach and spread her legs wider, so I could thrust harder and deeper. She got on her knees so she could push back against me. I felt her tighten up even more around me as she let out a wail and convulsed a little, racked with her climax. I let it go as well and felt the glow of orgasm sweep through me, ejecting into her ass, letting her get sticky and liquid around me and pressing hard to leave it all inside.

We remained together while we nuzzled and spooned. I stayed inside as long as I could, then admired the semen smeared over her cheeks and leaking from her asshole.

"So... ya like that?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm hooked! I hope you're ready for more, Greg..."

 

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Taking control

Erotic fiction inspired by Veselin in “Tilane

I’m quite a shy girl in reality, but in my fantasies I am a powerful, sexually assertive woman who just grabs whatever she wants. Lately I have been fantasizing a lot about making a move on my neighbor’s pool guy; he’s the kind of man I would never have the confidence to approach in real life, but here’s what happens in my mind while I touch myself…

I was lying out in the backyard in my skimpy bikini, topping up my tan, when I became aware of Brad’s eyes on me. He didn’t know I was watching him too, my gaze hidden behind mirrored sunglasses. But I was feeling horny, so I decided to have a little fun. I invited him over for a cold beer when he finished what he was doing; when I saw the way his eyes raked hungrily over my near-naked body, taking in the vivid tan lines just peeking around the edge of my bikini top, I knew I could make him my new plaything.

As I handed him a beer I said, “Can I ask you something… I want you to be honest with me. Do you find me attractive?”

“Of course,” he replied.

“So… would you like to get naked with me?” I continued.

His smile widened and he replied, “Absolutely.”

“One thing, though,” I said, “You have to let me be in charge. I guarantee if you let me be in the driving seat from start to finish, you’ll enjoy it.”

“Whatever you say,” he replied, his cock visibly hardening in his shorts.

We went inside and I told him to get undressed and lie on the bed. He was rock hard. I took off my bikini and looked at myself in the mirror. The white flesh it uncovered glowed in contrast to my deep tan, like a spotlight on my breasts, my pussy and my ass. The effect was hot.

I knelt astride Brad’s face, hovering my shaved pussy over him, letting him drink in the delicious sight. When he was straining upwards to touch me, I slowly lowered myself onto his face, grinding against his mouth. Immediately, his tongue lapped the length of my slit, lingering on my clit, then sliding back down again, over and over. It felt amazing and I pressed down harder, greedy for the pressure on my clit. He prized open my inner lips with his tongue, and squirmed it deep inside my wet hole. As he licked avidly I ran my hands over my breasts, squeezing my nipples and rocking my hips to ride the intense sensations.

My hot pussy walls tightened around Brad’s tongue as it caressed my slick pink folds, and it wasn’t long before I felt my muscles start to twitch as orgasmic feelings rose within me. I licked my fingers and started to rub my clit in time with Brad’s tongue thrusts, moving in wide, slow circles at first, then faster and harder. I bit my lip as a warm, intense tingling sensation built up inside me. My pussy muscles clamped on his tongue as my hand moved faster, strumming my clit furiously. I moaned loudly as I started to climax, bucking on Brad’s face, smothering him with my pussy so he could hardly breathe. My body shuddered and my juices flooded all over his mouth and chin.

It was a rush of pleasure for sure, but I still craved more. I leaned forward to grab Brad’s cock, which was so engorged, shiny and purple. I spat on my hand, wrapped it around the base of his shaft, and slid my fist up and down a couple of times. Brad thrust his pelvis up, chasing the sensation.

“Don’t forget who’s in charge,” I reminded him. I could see the concentration on his face as he struggled to keep his hips still. Still gripping his cock, I straddled him so my sodden pussy lips were just nuzzling against the head. I rocked over it, stroking it along the slick groove, making him groan. I sunk down a little lower until the head of his cock was just inside my honeypot, my delicate flesh wrapped around his head, making him quiver with delight. Then I suddenly let go of his cock and thrust down until he was in me balls-deep.

We were both moaning with arousal as I started to ride him hard, building the pace until my thighs were burning. My perky little breasts bounced, my ass slapping against his groin as I impaled myself on his boner over and over again. My second climax was on the rise, and I focused on gripping his cock tighter with my pussy muscles. At the very instant that I tipped over the edge and headlong into orgasm, Brad let out an almighty howl. I felt his hot load squirt inside me, my pussy spasming around his cock as I was engulfed by a wave of bliss.

When I play this fantasy out in my head, I always orgasm as I imagine Brad snapping his hips up to pump his hot cum into me as I ride him. I wonder how he’d feel if he knew I had these dirty thoughts about him?

 

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New MetArt model of the month: March 2017

Spring was in the air this March at MetArt, with no less than 14 fresh new models to put a little pep in your step! Whether you prefer your girls slender or voluptuous, blonde or dark, hairy or shaved, there was a sweet newbie to enchant you. Here’s my personal (and entirely subjective) pick of the top three MetArt debutantes of the month:

Mazzy photographed by Koenart. Presented March 1

Raven-haired, porcelain-skinned Mazzy had a sultry demeanor that made me look and look again. The 19-year-old Latvian lovely looked stunning in a transparent, figure-hugging black lace dress that barely skimmed the tops of her thighs; even better when she removed it to show off her firm but feminine body.

Patricia B photographed by Arkisi. Presented March 4

Patricia’s beautifully shaped, perfect-handful breasts are certainly eye-catching, but then so are her fabulous bottom and shapely hips. The 20-year-old Latvian brunette said in her bio: “I feel sexy in my skin. I love to have curves and to be a woman,” and it showed. Her confidence and sweetness are very alluring.

Lola Krit photographed by Leonardo. Presented March 22

Blue-eyed blonde Lola admitted to being an exhibitionist, and who could blame her for wanting to show off her lovely body? The 20-year-old Ukrainian babe was cute from head to toe, with a remarkably pert posterior, but it was her pretty face and stunning smile that held the attention. Her playful, self-assured poses suggest she’s a girl who thoroughly enjoys being in the limelight.

Who was your favorite new MetArt model of March 2017?

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Your Favorite Sweater

Erotic fiction inspired by Amelie B in “Castrie

I am lying on the couch, watching you scurry back and forth gathering your things that are scattered around the room. With only a few minutes to spare before you have to leave to catch your flight, I take your favorite black sweater. I put it on, knowing you are looking for it. You don't even notice because you are trying your best not to look at me. If you do, you know you won't leave.

I love making you lose your mind. I can tell that since you've had a taste of me, you have developed an addiction to my touch. Usually, I would help you dress and kiss you goodbye. This morning, I don't think I will be so helpful. I don't want to wait until you return to have you again.

I clear my throat, making you look my way. I am sprawled out on the couch while you are on your hands and knees looking for your sweater under the pile of clothes on the floor.

“Forgetting something?” I smile, smoothing the fabric around my naked body.

You crawl towards me. “Give me that,” you say sternly.

“Come and get it,” I reply, deliberately spreading my legs in front of you. You hover over me and slowly press my thighs together, trying not to look at my pussy.

“That's not what I meant,” you whisper.

“If you want something, what do you say?” I whisper back, grazing my lips against yours.

“Can I... May I have my sweater, please?” you ask politely.

I shake my head and wrap it tighter around my body, the scent of you now engulfing me. You straddle my lap and pin me down. You wrap your hands around my wrists and hold them above my head.

“Are you trying to make me miss my plane?” you ask.

“Maybe...” I reply playfully.

You look in my eyes, melting to my gaze. You lean in closer and kiss me softly. My eyes close for a moment; then suddenly, you are tying the sleeves together. I am trapped in your sweater, no longer able to touch you. You turn me over and twist the cloth tighter, your other hand grabbing my ass. You spank me.

“You haven’t had enough of me yet?” you murmur seductively.

“I can never have enough of you,” I moan as you run your hands up my body.

You reach my nape and grab my hair. My thighs instantly moisten. You make me bend over the couch and pull the sweater up. I feel your lips kissing down my back, your tongue sliding down the cleft of my ass. You spread my cheeks apart and slowly slide your tongue from my ass to my clit.

I grip the back of the couch as my whole body heats up under your sweater. I’m longing to touch you. Your tongue dips inside my cunt, then flicks back down to my clit. I press my face in the cushions and bite down on the seams as you suction your lips around my pussy from behind, your tongue circling my sweet spot. I press my body back and rock my hips, fucking your mouth. You whirl your tongue faster. I start shaking and moaning loudly as I come on your lips.

You finally turn me over and untie the knot, letting me out of your sweater. I unwrap myself and grab your face to kiss your luscious lips. I can taste my wetness in your mouth and I suck it off your tongue. That quaint little move always makes you weak, and I know it. I feel you whimper into my mouth as you get lost in my embrace.

I push you back on the couch and wrap your legs around my waist. I can feel your soaked thighs press on my pussy. I grind on you slowly, then ease my hand between us to play with your pussy. I circle my fingers over your clit while sucking your tongue. You hold me tighter, thrusting up and down against my hand. I wait until you are so close to climax, your entire body is shaking. Then, I lay you back and finish you off with my mouth. I can taste your wetness as you come on my lips with your fevered thighs pressing on my cheeks. I suck your flesh softly until every last pulse of your clit subsides. You pull me up to kiss me, our drenched bodies sliding together.

As much as I want you to stay, I let you go and finally give you back your sweater. It’s now infused with the scent of me, the scent of us. I know you’ll be thinking of me throughout the journey. I kiss you goodbye and let you out of the door, smiling as I watch you stumble down the hallway. I’m sure it will take a few moments for you to realize I never gave you back your panties. 

“Until next time…” I sigh under my breath.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com.

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Tracy Lindsay and Alexis Crystal model MetArt style!

Look who’s modeling our MetArt outfits! Blonde bombshell Tracy Lindsay and irresistible Alexis Crystal were recently on set with our photographer Luca Helios in Prague, and as you can see, the gorgeous girls were enjoying each other’s company very much indeed.

Sexy Alexis is already a big star on our sister sites SexArt and Viv Thomas, where her uninhibited sexual energy and zest for life make for compelling viewing. She’ll be making her debut here on MetArt very soon.

And look out for a super hot movie from this pair on SexArt, shot by Luca’s alter ego Don Caravaggio! You can expect charisma, charm and explosive sexual chemistry...  

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International Women’s Day: celebrate female sexuality

Today – March 8, 2017 – is International Women’s Day, a time when women across the globe celebrate our social, economic, cultural and political achievements, and call for gender equality. Supporting the advance of empowerment, inclusion and parity is surely a no-brainer for anyone with a conscience, male or female.

As a girl who spends her life writing, reading and watching erotica, I sometimes get asked whether being a feminist is compatible with working in the adult industry, as if the two were mutually exclusive; when in fact, I think it’s the most natural match I’ve ever encountered. In what other sphere do women freely and openly admit they love sex? That they fantasize, masturbate, chase multiple orgasms greedily? That they find erotic images and films highly arousing? Stigmatizing and slut-shaming sexually active and assertive women is still prevalent out in the real world in 2017, ridiculously old fashioned and prejudiced though it seems.

And yet, it’s a sad fact that I’ve lost female friends when I’ve revealed what I do for a living. Women judging other women for choosing to exercise their right to make their own choices about their body and their sexuality seems like a terrible double standard to me. I don’t believe I should have to be secretive about the fact that I write erotica. I’m not ashamed of it, I’m proud of it!

I find it ironic that the adult industry, often misjudged as sexist by outsiders, is actually the most level playing field I’ve experienced. There are women working at every level, from performers to stylists, writers, directors, photographers, entrepeneurs and CEOs – the only requirement to succeed is talent, and many women who start out as performers go on to enjoy very successful careers in other aspects of the industry. It’s utterly inclusive, maybe because it tends to attract open-minded, creative individuals who aren’t too interested in following other people’s rules.

As for the performers, I’ve been on shoots with brand new models, and an interesting thing happens when they step in front of the camera for the first time. As they shed their clothes, they shed their inhibitions too. They feel beautiful, sexy, confident; not just because they know they are desired, but because they fully inhabit their own sexual power.

So on International Women’s Day 2017, let’s celebrate the beautiful MetArt models who lay bare their sexuality so openly for us; the women behind the scenes who make it possible for them to do so; and the fact that we all enjoy the freedom to watch them.  

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New MetArt model of the month: February 2017

February is a month for lovers; and here at MetArt, it seems it’s a fine month for lovers of beautiful new models getting naked for the first time for our viewing pleasure! In February 2017, MetArt presented ten gorgeous new girls, all with their own special appeal; whether you like blondes, brunettes or redheads, slender sweeties or curvy cuties, you were sure to find something to delight you. Here’s my personal (and entirely subjective) top three debutantes of the month:

Romana, photographed by Matiss. Presented February 4.

Ukrainian babe Romana has the exotic dark-haired, dark-eyed, sultry look I just can’t resist, and a smile that could charm the birds from the trees. Posing outdoors in figure-hugging lace lingerie that she removed to reveal perfect breasts and a very fine ass highlighted by tan lines, the 25-year-old said in her bio that she is looking for the right man to spend her life with: any volunteers?

Claire, photographed by Catherine. Presented February 11.

Voluptuous Russian doll Claire revealed in her biography that she is very sporty; we can only hope a video is forthcoming, as the jiggle factor must be spectacular! Claire appeared very confident in the appeal of her womanly curves; no shy wallflower here, she reveled in her nakedness and earthy sensuality.

Sydney Wolf, photographed by Charles Lightfoot. Presented February 15.

Native American beauty Sydney has a naturally glamorous, effortlessly sexy look that is instantly appealing. Posing casually in the kitchen in T-shirt and lacy panties, the 21-year-old brunette flirted playfully with the camera before flashing her perfectly peachy ass and gradually getting naked in the most teasing, tempting manner. A rising star, I suspect.

Who was your favorite new MetArt model of February 2017?

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The MetArt 50+ Club: Dominika A

Slender, elegant Czech beauty Dominika A recently joined our prestigious MetArt 50+ Club – girls so gorgeous they’ve been featured on MetArt at least fifty times during their modeling career. The athletic, long-legged brunette inspires devotion from her many fans; and I’m certainly among that number.

Cards on the table here: I’m going to struggle even more than usual to stay objective when it comes to this sexy babe. Dominika (or Dominikaaaaaaaah as I think of her) is one of my absolute favorite MetArt models, right up there with the goddess-like Divina A in my estimation.

DOMINIKA A: long-legged lovely (50 appearances)

Delicious Dominika made her fiftieth appearance on November 18, 2016, and at the time I wrote: “Dominika is in my all-time top five MetArt girls!!! Damn, she's beautiful! Her face is so lovely, she always makes me think Italian movie star, Greek goddess.... her legs are incredible, and that caramel skin... I'm utterly lust struck.” I think that pretty much sums up Dominika's appeal. Her face is stunningly beautiful, sultry and sexy; she’s slim and willowy, looking taller than her actual height of 5’5”; and her deep golden all-over tan makes her look good enough to eat. She also has small, perky breasts with permanently hard nipples, a sensationally peachy bottom, and prominent dark labia that spread open into a perfect butterfly. An irresistible package.

Dominika was 24 when she made her MetArt debut in a “Presenting” set by Erro on November 30, 2009. In total, 15 of her photosets have been by Erro, who has also shot her 27 times for Errotica Archives. He seems to have a particular talent for capturing her seductive side, often dressing her in high heels that show off her amazing legs. She has just one cute and playful photoset from Ken Tavos, “Gradito,” which features a pair of sprayed-on jeans sure to delight ass fans. Her remaining 34 appearances, including three videos, were shot by Luca Helios, and her fiftieth appearance was also his 999th posting on MetArt. All her appearances here have been solo; this is clearly not a girl who needs to share the limelight.   

At the time of writing, Dominika has a rating of 9.06, based on 7,253 votes; she has been viewed 370,054 times and is followed by 6,439 members. She has also been featured on other sites in the MetArt Network: 10 times on Erotic Beauty, 8 times on Domai, 9 times on Goddess Nudes and once on The Life Erotic. MetArt members have described her as a gift of nature, exquisite, captivating, alluring… I’ll go with “all-time favorite.”

Thanks to our resident statistician and historian, Frank, for his assistance.

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    UK100ByeEU 15 minutes ago

    Are you serious? Even if you accept the poor quality lighting as being good quality, the model still has her head part cut off in so many of the shots it is a joke! If you see a shot with a near full body then the feet are chopped off. Also other sites have ART in their title, e.g. Sexart but they would never publish this load of tat. Finally if the paying viewers wanted this type of rubbish then this set and this photographer would get a higher score. I could do better, and I HAVE done better than this load of rubbish, and I am not even a professional photographer.

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    skippy-99 24 minutes ago

    So....what is it about this set BESIDES the hair and eyebrow color that is different? The set seems competent and it checks all the boxes, but something is missing. Lucy looks OMG awesome, but.... Is it that Lucy doesn't give us any of the little smirks or pouts that we sometimes see in her sets? Is it the warmer tone of the set? I can't quite figure it out. Does anyone else have any ideas?

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    EzyJ 1 hour ago

    Really don't like the new haircut.

    Looks a bit like a wig!

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    JazzGuy 2 hours ago

    Washer woman in high heels? It's someone's fantasy, but not mine. Siri looked best in the final photos.

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    FRI13 2 hours ago

    Another great shoot from Lucy Li!

    In my book, Lucy may be the hottest woman walking planet Earth at this moment. If not THE hottest, one of the Top 5 or 10 to be sure. That body, those eyes, good god...

    I've been used to seeing her with black hair, but I kinda think the softer tone suits her well. It's a nice change, and no complaints here!

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    Tristan Heart 2 hours ago

    Honestly this was a bit of an odd Lucy set for me, it might just be that I have gotten so used to her having raven black hair, but she somehow lacked that spark that she usually has and she seemed, well, a little tired O.o

    However a Lucy set it is and that sweet face is undeniable, the set has a lot of really great shots of her and both Lucy and Luca get a 10 and +fav from me for this one :-)

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    metlover 2 hours ago

    Absolutely gorgeous, love her beautiful face and hair, great poses, very nice ass

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    Philogyny 2 hours ago

    I need the number for this maid service stat! I'm very dirty! I mean, my place is very dirty. This set is tons of fun and Siiri has a great pair of legs that go all the way up to a sweet bum!

    The Invasion continues unabated ...

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    VicRomano 2 hours ago

    You show her height at 157 cm but both of her model pages indicates 173 cm.

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    metlover 2 hours ago

    My lord what a smoking hot set of pictures of this incredible lady, pure erotic perfection

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    Tristan Heart 2 hours ago

    Okay this is the 3rd time the comments section of MetArt has cut my comment down to almost 1/3 and I have no idea why, anyway here is the rest of what I wrote:

    Of this set my favorite shots has to be #114 and #115, both those shots are 10s, the rest, not so much :-/

    It seems Tora likes to have a lot of elements, props and such, in her pictures and in my opinion it worked really well in the first two sets she did here on Met and I absolutely loved the Stassi and Slava sets, they were both a no hassle insta 10 +fav for me and despite this set falling through for me, I will be looking forward to see what else Tora has in store for us :-)

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    Tristan Heart 2 hours ago

    This was not really a success for me, Siiri is a delight and I will be looking forward to seeing what's next for her, but the photo set felt messy to me, it was actually not until from about #102 that it got interesting, with her hair down and completely nude, no shoes, headband, skirt or gloves, just Siiri, that was way better

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    Dreadnought66 2 hours ago

    A man who doesn't like stockings -- is a man who doesn't know what they're for !!

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    UK100ByeEU 2 hours ago

    Nice model - but very poor setting for a nude-model shoot. This photographer is going to have to do better than this.

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    Picture Lover 2 hours ago

    This is how it's done! PERFECTION!

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    zoura112358 2 hours ago

    Carolina is hands down the best model on MetArt.

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    Picture Lover 2 hours ago

    She looks so much better with her hair down. A pretty girl in a poor set.

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    Redhead Lover 3 hours ago

    Me first :)

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    Checkers 3 hours ago

    Agreed! Like her as a blonde, LOVE her as a red.

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    JazzGuy 3 hours ago

    Such a warm and dazzling smile

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