by Tina Bell
Naughty Bits
by Tina Bell
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Copyright © 2014 by Tina Bell
All Rights Reserved
No part of this publication may be copied, sold or reproduced in any format, by any means, electronic or otherwise, without prior consent from the copyright owner and publisher of this book.
This book is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places and events are the product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously.
(Smashwords Edition.)
Table of Contents
More Stories By Tina Bell
Good Morning
Courting You
Thinking Of You
Doggy Style
Rope-work
Hot Night
Web Cam Sex
Welcome Home
Tropical Swingers
Fireside
More Stories by Tina Bell
Pictures are also links.
Black Bible
Book of Lilith
Genre: Erotica, Hentai, Horror, Supernatural and occult, Magic, School, Drama
Other Genre Elements: Love, Romance, Futanari (dick girls), Lesbian, Mind Control, Sexy Nurse/doctor, Anal, Fetish, S&M, Group, Bukkake (facial), Double Penetration
Saurian Complex (Dinosaurs, Sex-at-work)
Vol 1, Vol 2, Vol 3
Museum of the Ice Ages (Cavemen, Sex-at-work)
Vol 1, Vol 2, Vol 3
(Saurian Complex and Museum of the Ice Ages are similar stories, with different erotic characters for different erotic tastes.)
Dinosaurs and Halloween (Dinosaur, costume, Halloween)
Costumed Temptations (Human, costume, Halloween)
(Dinosaurs and Halloween and Costumed Temptations are similar stories, with different erotic characters for different erotic tastes.)
Land of Halloween
The Pumpkin Patch (Tentacle, Halloween)
Naughty Lessons: How To Be A Great Teacher
Selena and Kit
Selena and Kit - Growing (Romance, Anal)
Growing
Jessica
The New Porn Recruit ; Capturing Becky ; Capturing Becky (taboo version)
(Mind control, body transformation)
Tina Bell Online
Polite, constructive and responsible emails are always welcome!
Facebook Page
Blog
GoodReads
Words of Wisdom
The following story may not make use of condoms, birth control, or other safety measures because - this is only a story, not real life. HOWEVER, in real life, responsible partners ALWAYS take precautions during sexual activities to control when pregnancy happens, and because of sexually transmitted diseases. Without such measures, the reality is that we can bring about unwanted and potentially harmful, even fatal outcomes for ourselves and others.
The following story may also include scenes in which sexual consent is in question, or seems to be. Non-consensual activity is a very common fantasy, and often appears in literature or other places, but that is where it should remain. In order to maintain a peaceful and prosperous society, sex in real life should always be mutually sought. Rape fantasies, S&M, bondage, etc, should be consensual and safe words in place at all times.
Play smart, play responsibly. Use protection. Get tested for STDs regularly. Always treat your partners with respect.
Author’s Note
Dear wonderful readers,
I love being imaginative, and I want to help people enjoy life through their own imagination. I think stories are a wonderful way to bring people together by sharing the inner journeys we experience when we read. And they’re a great first step to learn about life - before going out and living it!
I love books, but it’s so important not to spend our entire lives in other people’s heads. Reading about kinky sex is so much fun, but HAVING kinky sex is even better. So learn the ropes on paper, then go out and find someone to spank in real life.
I’m working hard to make writing a career. They weren’t kidding when they said that starting out we’d really be ‘starving artists’. Hopefully people get something from my work, share it and come back for more in the future. It would be really nice to put more food on the table someday. (lol) And for all you out there living your own dreams and trying to make the world a better place:
You’re Awesome! Even though we haven’t met yet, I believe in you. Let’s all raise a glass to each other’s success and work towards a more positive future. Bubble baths, ice cream, equality and progress for all!
I just want to take a moment to say hi and thank you so very much for buying this story. I hope brings you a laugh, maybe even makes you think, and that you enjoy it. If it makes you feel a little kinky, then go out and find someone you like. Share that feeling with them in the most imaginative and pleasurable ways you can think of.
Have a supercalifragilisticexpialiSEXY day!
Tina Bell
I Dream of You
Honey,
Blue morning light slides brightly into my room, and I shiver as I wake. Night drifts away but I am, as yet, still beset by ghosts. I lay on my side, my arms are wrapped around the object of my deepest affection, you, a woman so warm and comforting it soothes my soul. But my body lies to me, there is no woman here, only emptiness and despair. I roll over, still halfway between the world of dreams and the world of deceit. You are there in my mind, with your delightful laugh, your shining eyes, your succulent body. Visions of you tumble and play, teasing me to endless distraction. My heart allows no other subject to be dwelled upon, I picture us on a picnic in the woods, fantasize of your silken naked skin and angelic lips.
Chill morning air goes unnoticed as my body begins to burn, consumed by craving, deep longing, unfulfilled desire. I need you. I want you. My entire body is tense, like a coiled spring held too long in check, needing release, needing freedom. My pulse is racing and I’m throbbing hard and hot. Ghostly feelings of your hands, of your mouth and nimble tongue wreaking devastating passion on my cock, of driving deep within the molten confines of your pussy… oh how I groan. My passion for you is unrelenting, yet frustrated at every turn. I want you with every fiber of my being yet I cannot have you. You torture me with waiting, you tease me. What manner of creature are you that you can make me so wild? Come to me, give me yourself. I miss you!
Then I wake and find you lying next to me. It was all a dream, but no longer. I smile hungrily.
You will be mine. I devour you.
Good Morning
Darling,
I woke this morning after a beautifully deep sleep. My first thought was to put my arm around you because it had fallen away in the night. You awoke yourself and turned around to face me. We pulled each other in close and felt our cheeks meet. My naked form immediately excited from the smell of you, I nuzzled between your neck and shoulder, and you rushed up to fill all my senses.
I couldn’t control myself. My lips parted to taste your skin. I could feel you do the same and a wildness within me became unbound. It surged through everything and a single thought devoured my brain. You became an emotion to me, a blend of joy, and sex, and passion, and desire, and contentment, and completeness, and love.
Feverishly, I began to devour your body. Neck, shoulders, breasts. I never even made it to your lips when my breath became ragged and deep. You are all I could smell, all I could feel, my universe at that moment consisted of just you and me and the bed we lay upon. I needed you so very badly. I rocked my hips into yours and you responded. I could hear you breathing in my ear, a moan escape your lips. I needed you more.
The depths of my passion rose up and washed over us then and I knew greatness. As I lay afterwards, with you below me, slowly regaining my breath a
nd a presence of mind beyond the heaven you took me to, not death himself could have separated us then.
Courting You
My Beauty,
To lust is human; after you – divine. I could expound forever on just how incredibly luscious your body is, how it stirs urges in me so primal all thought not explicitely associated with you departs my mind entirely and my only need is you – but I suppose I’d be no different than all the other men slavering at your doorstep.
I could tell you how little distance means to me and that for you I would crawl on my knees through broken glass the space between us, and how when I got there I would tear your clothes off with my teath and behave like a wild man. But surely you’ve heard this before.
I could tell you how completely adventurous and uninhibited I am, how I wish to wine and dine you for a romantic evening followed by lots of tender foreplay; and then throw you down on the bed and ride each other until one of us collapses. But no doubt that’s implicit in every entreaty that comes your way.
So, to get right to the point, and separate myself from the chaff, in the hopes of winning your affection, I shall say only this:
I have nipple clamps, a paddle and tequila. Shall we?
Thinking of You
My Dear,
I can’t stop thinking about you. Every few hours something triggers the thought of you in my head. I picture us in a club together, the lights dim orange and red, music pounding heavily all around us. We can feel it pulsating through our bodies, the heat rising steadily as we dance. Your body writhes next to mine, clothed scantily in a little pink dress which rides high on your long sexy thighs and really hugs that tight ass. You toss your head and long lustrous hair swirls in front of my face so I can see that mysteriously sexy smile, like you know something I don’t.
I can’t stop my hands from running all over your body, up your legs, over your stomach and teasing the bottom of your breasts. I lean in close, breath cool on your neck, and smell the perfume you wear. You grind yourself into my hips and can feel how excited I am, and smile wider.
When the music changes we head for the bar for a drink, but then detour into a corner of the club. We notice a little nook, where no one else is, so I grab you and pull you into it. We lock lips, and I’m hungry for you. Not even the threat of being exposed can stop me. My hands roam below your dress and take hold of your buttocks, squeezing them firmly. Our tongues dance and you’re getting hot too. Our kisses are getting more frantic, and you’re beginning to moan as one of my hands fondles your breasts, pinching nipples and massaging the soft flesh.
My cock presses hard into your pelvis and you press back. We can’t stop ourselves. Things are moving faster and faster. My hands push your dress up to your hips, and you’re naked underneath. You open my pants, take out my rock hard cock and slip it between your legs. I thrust and it fills your slippery wet pussy. You gasp with pleasure and fall back against the wall. I press up against you, thrusting in and out of you, our breathing getting ragged. You open your eyes for a moment and see the crowd, just around the corner, any second someone could look and see us, then everyone would. Your right leg raises up around my hip as you get pounded in front of hundreds of perfect strangers.
The knowledge excites you even further, so much that your body quakes in orgasm. You continue to ride high as I fuck you. We’re both so turned on it’s crazy. You’re so hot in my arms I can’t hold back and soon I’m cumming inside you.
The heat begins to cool, and nervous thrill sets in. Were we watched, discovered? We step out and the crowd seems to go about its own business. Then we notice a few sideways looks, a sly smile here, a whisper there. Are we imagining things, or does everyone know we just had fantastic sex in the middle of a crowded club?
Mmmm…Doesn’t that sound like fun?
Doggy Style
We saunter into the bedroom, your hips swaying, buttocks moving visibly under the skin-tight silk dress which hugs your incredible curves, then flares at the calves to expose your slender ankles and elegant high heels. My hands instinctively reach out and caress you, I am uncontrollable. I can feel my heart pounding, anticipation hot, as you turn around and we are only inches from each other. I can smell your perfume, intoxicating, filling my nostrils and making my head swim. I‘m falling deeper under your spell. Pheromones are spreading like wildfire and I know you feel it too.
There’s a glint in your eyes, of desire and uncertainty. Will he do it right? Will he take me to new heights? you ask yourself.
I lean in and whisper the answer to your unspoken question in your ear. “I’m going to fuck you long and hard.” Your pulse races faster, I can see the vein in your neck flutter as I reach up and grab the clasp holding that sexy dress to your body. With a snap of my fingers the dress is released, no longer able to contain your mouthwatering curves. It slides gently down your figure, fluttering over your perfect skin. I step back to admire the woman before me.
You are naked, disdaining underwear the entire evening in preparation for this moment. I can see how all the flirting, the dirty talk, has made you wet. That one taste you gave me at the restaurant, when you slipped my hand under the table and between your legs, dipping them in your pussy, then bringing them back up to my mouth, it all comes rushing back. My eyes are torn between looking at that steaming sweet spot and upwards to those perfect orbs, proud and full, begging my mouth to reach them.
I shed my own clothing, my body tense, muscles standing out like a panther ready to pounce. I’ve been rock hard since the moment I saw you this evening and now I stand before you, ready to take you at last.
You smile, I’m the perfect size, you can’t wait to bend over and have me slip that thing inside you.
Moving towards you I take you in my arms and our lips melt together. Each of us allows our hands to explore, feeling the raw naked flesh pressed against ourselves. You feel the heat radiating from my cock and you can’t help but arch your back and slide your pussy up and down the shaft. My hands gravitate naturally to your breasts. They are everything I had imagined and more, filling my hands, nipples quickly hard. Our kiss breaks, you feel my hot breath travel down your neck to your chest. My tongue flickers out and tastes a nipple, you moan and press my head closer. The nipple pops into my mouth and I suck, swirling my tongue over the tender surface.
A few minutes of this and you are riled up, your fingers have moved unconsciously to your clit and you are rubbing furiously. I sense your needs. Pushing forward, your body falls backwards to the bed, your legs fall open and I kneel between them. Juice coats your pussy thickly, and I can smell your very essence. It drives me wild and I dive into you. My tongue explores every fold, every crevice, periodically sucking your clit into my mouth until its so sensitive you want to scream. You moan uncontrollably, head tossing from side to side, body writhing. Your first orgasm rolls through you, electrifying, and I can taste it on my lips. This sweet nectar is addictive and I know that I will visit this shrine over and over again. Right now though, other urges are taking control.
I don’t allow you time to recover. This is what I’ve been waiting for. I stand and grab your legs, flipping you onto your belly. I pull you up onto your knees. You want me. You want me now. Your knees spread wide, your back arches and your thrust back at me, begging “Fuck me, fuck me now!”
I grab hold of your hips and place the head of my cock at your dripping portal. Primal urges envelope me. I thrust once, hard and you are still so sensitive you nearly orgasm again. You can feel me deep inside, filling you, my throbbing member alive and hungry. Like an animal I thrust in and out of you. My mind is completely blank but for the urge to fill you over and over again with my cock. I love the feel of you, your inner walls clenching, your firm buttocks slapping loudly against my pelvis.
Soon you are lost in pleasure, your head falls to the pillows, your hands tearing at the bed sheets. You too are an uncontrollable animal, letting dirty words flow from your mouth. “Fuck me, Yes! Give it to me! Fuck my cunt! I lov
e your cock!” But after another orgasm, the words become incoherent growling. Fucking this divine creature before me makes me so hot I cannot allow myself to finish. I must enjoy this as long as I can, so I fiercely clamp down on my release and continue to give it to you hard and fast.
Your juices are flowing freely now, down your thighs and my balls. Your head is swirling, you can feel one last burst of energy forming inside you. I sense it and know its time. Your head flies back, body tenses. I release the barrier inside me and the exhilaration is unfathomable. My cum shoots forth inside you, unbearably hot, and it seems to both of us that we climax forever. I continue to pound as my seed fills you, and I can feel our juices mixing inside, churning as my body rages against you in the last throws of passion. At last I stop, buried deep within, and we can both take a breath.
I slide out, drenched in sweat from our lovemaking. You collapse in front of me, a very satisfied smile on your lips. I look at your sweat-soaked body, to the crevice between your legs and see our lust flowing from your pussy. Its one of the hottest sights I’ve ever seen. Already my body is recovering, and I know you won’t be able to lay there for long. That pussy is too sweet, you are too hot. I must fuck you again. I must feel you around me again. Thankfully it is the start of the weekend, because you aren’t going to be able to move from that bed for days.
