Sarah and Maria have been dating for a couple years now, and Sarah has been struck by a naughty idea. While Maria's at work, Sarah sends her increasingly scandalous pictures, getting her Latina girlfriend all in a tizzy as the day goes on. And when Maria gets home, Sarah makes it clear that she wants both of them to spend time with each other's rear ends. This is a backdoor-focused lesbian erotica short with zero plot and lots of spice, focused on these two ladies and their rears! Enjoy!

Kindle Exclusive! Brand new JR Parz story! Shane Danvers life is about to change in ways he never dreamed possible. First, the question... Why was the hottest girl he'd ever seen spreading her legs for his uncle, when he was three times her age? The answer... An ancient ring which promised him power beyond comprehension. But to be able to alter the thoughts and desires of these gorgeous girls' come at a great price, his uncle warned. No brainer... right? Quickly, Shane succumbs to hot… wet… temptation at every turn. There is the busty blonde named Holly… the adorable hottie named ...

Doug thinks he knows everything about his beautiful wife Betty. That is, until one evening when she lets slip a secret about her wild college days and the affair she had with a well-equipped, but unreliable man named Tyler only a few weeks before meeting her future husband. Doug, who harbors hotwife fantasies, finds the revelations about his wife’s hot past titillating, and for her part, Betty is happy to indulge his desires. After all, it’s just role playing, not real life, right? But when Tyler and his wife Sherri unexpectedly invite Doug and Betty for a weekend getaway at a luxurious...

Older women-younger men; naughty librarians; husbands watching; multiple-partners and no holes untouched? Those are just some things you will find in this collection of all five of Natalie Hothorne’s wildly popular Hotwife Summer stories.

Let me paint a picture for you: the sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and I’m standing in my backyard with a rake in one hand and a glass of lemonade in the other—completely naked. No itchy gardening gloves, no sweat-soaked T-shirt clinging to my back, just me, my bare skin, and the great outdoors. It’s liberating. It’s peaceful. And, if I’m being honest, it’s also a little ridiculous. But that’s the beauty of working outdoors naked: it’s not just about getting things done—it’s about doing it on your own terms, with a touch of humor and a whole lot of freedom. I ...