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    Steamy Erotic Tales
    Steamy Erotic Tales
    Steamy Erotic Tales
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    Steamy Erotic Tales

    By J.M. Christopher

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    A collection of J.M. Christopher's erotic stories collected together in this edition.

    The stories are as follows:

    Kyrsten's Corruption:
    Kyrsten is a young college student, who is much in love with her fiance, Mark. One day, she skips class and decides to pay him a visit and is horrified by what she finds - Mark sleeping with another girl.

    Kyrsten is distraught and feels sorry for herself, until her roommate, Erika, a hot sexy little nymph, decides to help her forget Mark. She does so, by introducing Kyrsten to brand new sexual experiences, including threesomes, anal and sex in public. But how far can Erika take it before Kyrsten is completely corrupted?

    Hot Holiday Encounter:
    Stacy, a faithful wife, goes on her first holiday alone with some girlfriends in 15 years, she meets a sexy stranger at the resort and cannot keep herself away from him. She is wrought with guilt at her lustful thoughts, but the more she sees this man, the less her guilt seems to bother her. After a few days, and some prodding from her friends, she finally gives in to her desires. She is completely happy, until it comes time to go home and face her husband. But when she tells him, his reaction isn’t what she expects.

    Taken by a Con-Man:
    Anna, a young girl, comes home from college for the summer to find her mother, Marianna, has a new boyfriend. Almost as soon as she sees him she cannot help but be taken in by his apparent masculinity. When the man starts innocently flirting with the daughter, just to make her feel welcome, the girl becomes infatuated with him. Soon the mother and daughter are competing for this man’s affection. Little do they know, the man is nothing but a con-artist, and will do anything to get their love and more importantly, their money. Even after Anna discovers this, she is convinced she can keep this con-man in line. How can both women turn this situation around and have a happy ending?

    Scarlet Beauty:
    Bethany is a beautiful woman who runs a ranch while her husband fights in World War II. Her crew respects her, and will do whatever she says. But when her 19 year old sister, a sexy little redhead named Kami, shows up for the summer to help out around the ranch, the men get restless. Follow Kami's exploits as Shawn, the foreman, teaches her what she wants to learn and Beth tries to keep her from getting belly.

    Her Roomate's Performance:
    While staying over at his girlfriend, Beth's, apartment one night, Sam accidentally catches her roommate, Shawna, “performing” in front of her webcam. Without meaning to, the young man develops a crush on the roommate. Before he can reveal anything to her, he needs to discover who she was performing for, but when he goes on her computer, he finds much much more than he ever expected. He loves his girlfriend, but how can he turn down an opportunity with her roommate?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherJ.M. Christopher
    Release dateAug 1, 2012
    ISBN9781476370415
    Steamy Erotic Tales
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    J.M. Christopher

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      Steamy Erotic Tales - J.M. Christopher

      Steamy Erotic Tales

      By

      J.M. Christopher

      Published by J.M. Christopher at Smashwords

      First edition ©2011

      Electronic edition ©2011

      Published in the United States of America

      Copyright 2011 E-Spice Productions a subsection of HSH Productions

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      The characters and events written about in this book are completely fictional. Any resemblance between the characters and persons, living or dead, is coincidental.

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      Table of Contents

      Kyrsten’s Corruption

      Scarlet Beauty

      Taken by a Con-Man

      Her Roomate’s Performance

      Hot Holiday Encounter

      Kyrsten’s Corruption

      The Morning After

      Kyrsten woke up, her head still spinning and tangled in a sheet on the floor. As she tried sitting up to better survey her situation, her body instantly rebelled against her.

      Uggggh, she groaned, closing her eyes and placing her head back onto the cold wooden flood. What the hell happened last night?

      The room was quiet, yet she could sense other people in the room with her. She moved her hand to unravel her body from the sheet, but quickly stopped herself. She shot up into a sitting position, which did nothing for the terrible headache she had. She was naked, the thin bluish material was the only thing keeping her from displaying her body to the room.

      Not that anyone could have noticed, since it appeared that everyone else was equally as hungover as she was. It was only then did Kyrsten notice the people around her. She’d known there were other people in the room, but hadn’t felt the bodies piled up all around her. She was sharing the sheet with a girl she didn’t recognize and—God, it couldn’t be—her ex-boyfriend Matt.

      Oh, no, she cried, causing Matt to turn over toward her and wrap his arm around her left leg. She pulled away from his grasp, causing the boy to moan and turn back over again where he pulled yet another naked girl—Tina, by the looks of things—into a warm, drunken, embrace.

      She stood on shaky legs, and not wanting to wake any of her apparent sleeping companions, dropped the sheet. The cool morning air caused goosebumps to form all along her exposed flesh as she stumbled on shaky legs through the minefield of sleeping students to the bathroom.

      She needed to find some clothes, any clothes, and get the hell out of there before anyone woke up. Whatever had happened last night had been a terrible mistake, and she didn’t want anyone to realize she’d been a part of it.

      As she peed, she figured she could just go into one of the girl’s rooms that lived in the house and borrow a shirt and a pair of jeans, then walk back to her dorm. As her urine passed through the shoot though, she realized just how sore her pussy was, and it wasn’t the usual clean stream it usually was, clumps of white sticky goo fell out with it into the toilette. She had seen a lot of action the night before, it appeared.

      Thank God for birth control, she said to herself as she flushed the evidence away.

      She left the bathroom and wandered, head still a little hazy, through the hallway to what she assumed to be an empty bedroom since there had to be at least two dozen bodies strewn about the living room floor.

      She was wrong, as the door creaked open, it revealed yet more people laying on the queen-sized bed inside, all of them as bare-assed naked she Kyrsten herself was. One girl lay atop two others, her long blonde hair splayed about over them as a kind hairy blanket. The blonde girl was Stacy, one of the girls who’d invited her for the party last night. Kyrsten had no idea who the other two girls were, and didn’t much care.

      As quietly as she could, she went through Stacy’s drawers until she found some suitable clothing to put on. She found a pair of jean shorts, and a t-shirt with their school’s logo on it. The clothes were a little big, seeing as Stacy was a little bigger than Kyrsten’s petite form, especially in the breast area, but they would do well enough to get her back to the dorms.

      She snuck out of the room, leaving the three girls tangled upon the bed and slipped out of the house, hopefully unnoticed by anyone.

      She’d walked here the night before, the house was only a few blocks off campus, and she figured if she’d had anything to drink, she didn’t want to rely on anyone else taking her home. She hadn’t intended to drink so much though. How could she have allowed herself to do that?

      The walk back across campus to her dorm was a lot longer than the one she’d taken to the party the night before. Her legs didn’t seem to want to carry her, and several times she felt herself falling over, her short brown hair falling into her face. Luckily she caught herself before she smacked her face onto the blacktop path. She didn’t know what time it was, but she figured it was early, because there didn’t seem to be another soul in sight, which she was also thankful for. She didn’t think she could handle performing the walk of shame with an audience.

      What happened last night? she asked again. She tried to concentrate, to find some image, some moment she could remember, that would make her remember what had occurred.

      She wasn’t really sure she wanted to relive the events of the previous evening, but she simply had to know. So, she racked her brain and formed the most recent image she could in her head. But all she could think about was Mark.

      Chapter 1

      They’d been together since they were freshmen. Kyrsten had had many firsts with Mark, including losing her virginity. He’d been so gentle and understanding with her that first time, and it was then she knew she loved him. She’d always intended to marry the boy, and just a few short weeks ago he’d given her a sterling silver promise ring, all he could afford on his pay from the school’s dining hall. He promised he’d always be there for her, that he’d never hurt her, that he would marry her and they’d have a house and kids and live the perfect life together.

      The next day, she decided to surprise him at his apartment. She’d skipped her psychology class to go over and be with him—just feel his touch. When she walked in, she couldn’t believe what she saw.

      He was laying on the couch, buck naked, with some skinny red-head riding on him. Her smallish breasts bounced with each thrust of her hips. Mark’s eyes rolled up into the back of his head, which told me he was already nearing climax. The red-head’s moans filled the air, and assaulted my ears as I watched my boyfriend’s cock slide in and out of her pussy.

      It took all she had in her not to rush over to them and tear out a chunk of the girl’s fiery hair. You son of a bitch!

      His eyes shot open and he craned his neck toward where she stood. A look of shock passed over his features. The girl looked too, an embarrassed smile on her face. Despite Kyrsten standing there, and her outburst, the two of them didn’t stop their carnal pleasures.

      Bastard! she shouted as she ripped the ring off her finger and flung it at him.

      Two years she’d wasted with him. Two years that could have been spent on a man worth her time. She’d loved him, she still did. But what he’d done was unforgivable. How many others had he been with since they’d been together? Did he honestly think she’d never find out? It didn’t matter. That part of her life was over. She would have to just move on.

      But she couldn’t.

      She was content simply going to her classes and returning to her dorm room. She wouldn’t even go with her roommates to the dining hall, and it only had, in part to do with the fact that Mark still worked there.

      She just couldn’t handle seeing anyone, not even her friends. She felt so stupid she didn’t see Mark cheating on her before. She should have known it was coming, but she was too blinded by love to notice.

      Her mood grew more dismal with each passing day. She barely even had the energy to get dressed in the morning, and whenever someone would try talking to her, she would be very short and rude toward them.

      Finally, after about two weeks of watching her roommate mope about, Erika decided she needed some cheKyrsteng up. So, one Friday night, after she’d gotten back from class, she cornered Kyrsten in her room.

      And that’s how it started.

      C’mon, who needs guys anyway? Erika said in hopes of cheKyrsteng her friend up.

      Go away, Kyrsten growled.

      I will if you tell me one thing, Erika promised. When’s the last time you had sex?

      Kyrsten flopped down on her bed, pulling up Mark’s overlarge sweatpants that had slid down her waist, revealing her light-blue bikini panties to her roommate. That’s none of your business!

      C’mon, we’ve been roommates for two years. You think I don’t know everything about you already? Erika insisted. You think I don’t know you haven’t even played with yourself since you broke up with Mark? Girl, you’ve been getting more and more irritated every day. You need to let loose a little.

      I’m not going to go have sex with a guy just because I’m upset.

      Like I said, Kyrsten, who needs guys anyway?

      Kyrsten lifted her head and looked at her friend as if for the first time. She was slender but not skinny. She had a nice body, dark black hair and the most amazing green eyes. If she were to do it with another girl, Erika would have been up there with her top choices. But she wouldn’t—couldn’t. Besides, Erika didn’t really mean it. She had to be joking.

      At least she thought her roommate was joking until she layed next to her in bed and said, Let’s release some of that tension.

      Erika slowly reached her hand up to Kyrsten's cheek, caressing it softly and pulled Kyrsten to her, as she planted a soft kiss on her lips. The kiss took Kyrsten completely by surprise, not so much that Erika had kissed her but that she was really turned on by the kiss and wanted it to go on.

      As Erika pulled away from Kyrsten's lips, staring into her eyes, it was Kyrsten that pulled Erika back to her hungry mouth for an equally soft kiss, with a whole lot of desire packed in it. Erika's tongue entered her friend's mouth, probing. Kyrsten sucked it in and started a slow methodical dance with Erika's tongue, back and forth.

      A moan escaped Erika's lips as she leaned into Kyrsten for more access. Kyrsten pulled Erika on top of her, laying back on the sofa. As their kissing heated into a passionate make out session, Erika's increasing passion prompted Kyrsten to pour out her feelings.

      I hate Mark, and every guy like him. I can’t believe I was ever so stupid. I can’t believe I actually loved him. I’m such an idiot. I don’t deserve anyone. Tears streaked the girl’s face.

      Erika grabbed the edge of the sheet they were laying on, and wiped away the tiny droplets. It’s fine. And I don’t think you’re an idiot. Mark is just scum—hell, most guys are scum. You just need some time to figure things out.

      I can’t figure things out. I was supposed to be with him. We were going to be together forever. Now, I’m all alone.

      You’re not alone, Kyrsten. You’ve got lots of friends. Myself included.

      Thanks.

      Feel better now?

      Kyrsten shook her head. Not really.

      Erika reached up and gently squeezed one of her roommates braless breasts through the sweatshirt. Well, let’s make you feel wonderful then.

      Erika trailed her kisses from Kyrsten's lips to her right ear lobe then on down to her neck, just as she heard a strange but familiar sound. Erika stopped her kisses to look up at the now sleeping form of her would be lover.

      She smiled in spite of herself, even though she was extremely turned on and now sexually frustrated, she couldn't help but admire Kyrsten's sleeping form.

      She got up, grabbed a blanket and returned to the bed with her roommate. Erika snuggled up to her, and with a sigh went to sleep there on Kyrsten's chest.

      **********

      Yes, that was it! This whole stupid thing started with Erika that night. She’d been the one to insist on Kyrsten opening up and trying new things. She’d been the one who’d taken her out of her comfort zone.

      The path before her, leading back to the dorms seemed longer than ever. She couldn’t remember if Erika had been at the party that night. At least, she couldn’t remember if she was there when… whatever she’d done… happened. They’d arrived at the party together, that much she knew, but then…

      Her mind was still drawing a blank. She needed to remember she needed to piece together what happened.

      She stopped and sat on a nearby bench. It was still cool this morning and the wood was cool against her barely covered legs.

      What if Erika’s in the room? she thought. She didn’t think she could face her at that moment. Not after all they’d been through in the last couple weeks.

      I need to figure this out first, she said. But the more she now thought about last night, the more her thoughts strayed to Erika.

      **********

      Kyrsten, sleepily opened her eyes the next morning as the early morning sun light trickled in on her through the large window above her. She turned over to find a restful Erika still asleep next to her on the bed. Kyrsten silently observed the creature next to her. She was beautiful.

      She silently mouthed, Oh, my God!

      Kyrsten was inwardly freaking out, when Erika awoke, gently rubbing her eyes with her right hand. Hey you. Good morning. She turned so she could prop herself up on her elbow, looking at her.

      Hey! Good morning to you. Kyrsten tried to regain some composure, even though she was still weirded out a little.

      Erika started caressing Kyrsten’s abdomen again, trying to pick up where they’d left off the night before, but Kyrsten pushed the girl’s hand away. I’m sorry, Erika. I can’t… can’t do this.

      But it seemed Erika either didn’t hear the protest, or didn’t care, because the next thing Kyrsten knew, a hand was sliding under the loose waistband of her ex-boyfriends sweatpants. Just go with it. I promise, you’ll feel better when I’m done with you.

      Erika laid her back on the bed and planted a long wet kiss on her mouth, then started the journey down her neck leaving kisses and nips along the way.

      Don’t, Kyrsten protested weakly. Any real fight had gone from her with the jolts of pleasure shooting through her body from Erika’s expert fingers rubbing over her panty-clad slit.

      Her hands barely made any effort to stop Erika from lifting the sweatshirt and exposing her tits. They were both already hard from the stimulation she was receiving.

      Erika descended on her round B-cup left breast first, licking and sucking it, softly at first then a little bit more roughly. This elicited a moan from Kyrsten. So she started playing with Kysten’s other breast with her other hand, pinching and pulling softly at it. Kyrsten had magnificent breasts! She kept the breast play up for a while until she had Kyrsten squirming under her.

      Erika knew she was ready, extremely wet and ready, so she kissed her way down her navel to her pussy. She pulled off the loose-fitting sweatpants and panties in one tug, leaving her roommate naked from her breasts down. She then saw her goal. It was soft and velvety, and looked as if it had been shaved recently, as only tiny little brownish-black hairs stuck up around the plump wet lips.

      She looked up into Kysten's eyes, for the reassurance that this is what she wanted. Kyrsten opened her eyes and looked back at her with a soft smile. Erika please... She closed her eyes again.

      Satisfied she would get no further protest from her friend, she proceeded.

      She couldn't believe how wet Kyrsten was! It had to have been longer since the girl had had sex than Erika originally thought. She gave a quick teasing lick to her swollen clit then used her hands to pull apart her nether lips as she started to lick up and down her slit, familiarizing her tongue with the new landscape.

      Kyrsten tasted so wonderful, Erika’s senses were overwhelmed as she fought to focus her attentions on her lovely pussy. Kyrsten's moans were ringing loud and clear in her ears as she darted her tongue in and out of the velvety folds of her roommate’s pussy.

      As she continued the oral stimulation, Erika knew she had to send her friend over the top. She already knew, based on the fact she hadn’t done anything sexual in weeks, Kyrsten wouldn’t last long before she climaxed. So, she moved her tongue up to concentrate on Kyrsten’s clit and stuck two fingers inside her pussy and finger fucked the girl.

      Oh, God! Oh, yeah! I’m… I’m…. uggggggggh! Kyrsten’s legs wrapped tightly around Erika’s head, driving the girl’s tongue yet further into her folds as she climaxed wildly, spraying her juices all over her friend’s face.

      It seemed to Erika that the climax lasted forever, but it was really only about a minute. All the time, she never gave up moving her fingers in and out of the girl’s pussy, nor did she stop lapping at her clit.

      Eventually, Kyrsten came down from her high and collapsed in a heap on the bed. Only after Kyrsten relaxed, did Erika move herself back up along her body. When she came face to face with the girl, she planted another deep, sensual kiss on the girl’s lips and for the first time in her life Kyrsten was able to taste herself.

      After Kyrsten regained her breath, she looked up into Erika’s eyes. I guess it’s your turn now.

      Erika shook her head. No. This is all about you, she admitted. I’m just helping out a friend.

      Chapter 2

      It went on like that for pretty much the rest of the weekend. Anytime Kyrsten started thinking about Mark, Erika would pounce on her and pleasure her until she experienced multiple orgasms. Only after several sessions like this, when she could take it no longer, did Erika allow Kyrsten to return the favor.

      By the time Monday rolled around, a spring had returned to Kyrsten’s step which no one had seen in weeks. She dressed normally, putting on a night tight t-shirt and some form-fitting jeans, leaving the forgotten ex-boyfriend sweatpants in the corner of the room they’d fallen into over the weekend.

      She even happily went with all her roommates to breakfast in the dining hall before classes, though she did throw a spoonful of molten-hot scrambled eggs into Mark’s face.

      Upon seeing her ex though, a little bit of Kyrsten’s gloomy mood returned.

      Forget him, Erika told the girl. He’s not even worth your time.

      But I love him, Kyrsten told her friend and lover. I can’t help it. When I see him, the same feelings return.

      Then we’ll just have to help you get over those feelings. Erika gave Kyrsten a wink, which got both Rebecca and Didi giggling across the table. They must have realized exactly what Erika had meant.

      Kyrsten had the feeling it had nothing to do with what they’d already done.

      It was almost nine o’clock by this point, and so Rebecca and Didi got up, dumped their trays and ran off to class. Kyrsten was about to do the same thing when Erika pulled her back down.

      Now, you trust me, right? Erika asked her friend.

      Kyrsten eyed her suspiciously, but still nodded. Yeah, I guess so.

      Well, have you ever tried something… unconventional, she asked.

      Wasn’t what we did this weekend unconventional?

      Oh, Kyrsten, Erika said, standing up and throwing out her garbage, you have so, so much to learn.

      **********

      Honestly, she knew she should have ended it right then and there. The weekend had been great with her roommate. Kyrsten couldn’t believe just how wonderful sex could be with another woman. After all, the only person she’d been with sexually before Erika was Mark.

      Now though, she felt like such a slut. She’d obviously had sex the night before, and could very well have doubled, or tripled her lifetime tally of sexual partners in a matter of hours.

      More of it was coming back to her. She remembered seeing Mark at the party, and to drown out her misery, she’d taken several shots of… something. Had she really slept with the scumbag? The more she thought about it, the more she realized it was a distinct possibility.

      Now that she’d been sitting on the cold bench for a few minutes, and the more she thought about it, she realized it wasn’t only her pussy that was sore. She was suddenly willing to bet that she had more than one load of sperm deposited

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