Teaser: The Hotel Hotwife

It’s been way too long since I’ve done one of these stories. Check out this little tidbit:

For a few seconds, neither one of them could speak. There was a moment of unreality where Marcie thought she was waking up from a dream, but then she dropped down on the bed and bit her tongue and knew she absolutely was not.

“What are we going to do?” Jason moaned.

“Why are you asking me?”

“It’s your decision! You’re the one who’d have to… you know… go through with it.”

Everything felt swimmy again. This couldn’t be real. Except it was. Now she had to figure out what to do. She didn’t want to go through with it—of course she didn’t, that would be ridiculous—but she didn’t want her husband to lose the job he had been working so hard at. If he lost it, he’d be back to square one, and that was if he didn’t get blackballed at every other company in the city.

“I don’t want you to get fired,” she said. “But how am I supposed to go through with this? I can’t do that to you.”

“Don’t worry about me. If you’re willing to do it, I’m okay with that. And if you’re not, I’m okay with that, too.”

He tried to smile but it didn’t quite work and she thought he was lying… but not entirely. He didn’t want to lose his job, but he seemed almost excited at the idea that she would be fucked by other men. So perhaps she should just go through with it. One night and then it was over. No big deal.

Her pussy twitched with excitement that Marcie tried to pretend wasn’t there. She took her husband’s hand and they went to the door, finding Harris waiting for them on the other side.

“Ready to go?” he said to her, apparently already aware of the answer.

Marcie looked back at her husband one more time before Harris took her arm and whisked her away to the elevator. They rode up to the top floor of the hotel, where the presidential suite was located. It was much nicer than the room Jason had booked, with a king-sized bed and a balcony. Even the rug felt plusher.

“Take off your clothes,” Harris said.

Red colored Marcie’s cheeks. Only one man had ever seen her naked before. She turned away and tried to cover herself up, but he placed a hand on her shoulder and made her face him. Not that she was bad looking by any means. Her breasts were full, the nipples pink and hard, and down below her smooth, white belly was her shaved mound. But still it embarrassed her to have his eyes crawling all over her.

“Let’s get you primed and ready,” he said, stripping off his suit jacket.

Oh no! I stopped just as it was getting good! I’m the worst. If you want more, look for it next week!

❤ Aurora


Teaser: The New Boss

Got some more BDSM fun, if that’s your thing. I don’t know why I enjoy it so much, but here it is:

“Look, let’s both drop the act. We both know why I was here. It failed spectacularly so I might as well leave and start looking for a new job. Okay?”

“No, I don’t believe it is ‘okay’. You came into my place of business under false pretenses to plant false information. What you did isn’t something that can be dismissed. It’s a crime.”

“It is not!” Although now I was starting to realize that maybe it was. This could wreck my career. It could wreck my life.

“It most certainly is,” he said. “So this begs the question: what are you going to do about it?”

I had no idea. I could beg and plead but I doubted that would work on him. There was a sparkle in his eye like he was enjoying watching me squirm, but I had no idea how I was supposed to use that to my advantage.

“Is there anything I could do to convince you to drop the whole thing?”

A smirk touched his lips and he leaned back in his chair. Whatever he had in mind I was not going to like it.

“You can submit to my punishment,” he said.

I wondered what he meant by that. But it didn’t matter. I had no choice.

“Fine,” I said. “What is this punishment?”

“Oh, I’d start off with twenty hits. Ten by hand, ten by an implement of my choice.”

I blinked, not understanding what he was saying. He couldn’t mean what I thought. That would be illegal.

“Are you ready to get started?” he asked.

“W-what? No! You’re crazy. I could never do anything that. Whatever joke you’re playing, I’m not amused.”

“It’s no joke and you did agree to my punishment. If you’d prefer, I can call the police and have them escort you down to the station. Have fun explaining that on your résumé.”

I couldn’t believe it. I was totally stuck and what’s more, Jacob Carmichael knew it. Maybe it was just a test to see if I would go along with what he wanted. Then when I said yes nothing would happen because people didn’t do that sort of thing in real life. That had to be it.

“Stand up straight and lean over the desk,” he said. “Lift your skirt.”

This wasn’t happening. It couldn’t be real. I would never let a man treat me this way. But I found myself complying with his orders, still believing that he wouldn’t really go through with it. Then he hooked his fingers underneath the hem of my panties and yanked them down to my ankles.

He brought his hand down with a resounding smack that made me jerk. That was one. It wasn’t too bad, although it did sting a little. Then the next one came and it hurt a little more, making me grit my teeth. The weird part was that a jolt of pleasure shook through my body along with the pain. It was almost as if I was enjoying it.

Like always, it will be hot and ready for you next week! See you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Off To See The Doctor

Are you ready for another delicious treat? I know I am!

I was too shocked to do anything but stare. For a moment I thought I was dreaming and I couldn’t wait for Max to fulfill my dirtiest fantasies. Then he shut the door and I realized it was all real and Max Freer was the one who was going to examine me.

“Is something wrong, Mattie?” he asked.

“No, I was just surprised to see you. I didn’t realize you were a doctor.”

“Yes, I started practicing a few years ago. When I saw your name come up on the patient list I decided to take it myself. I thought that might make it easier for you.”

I wasn’t sure how to respond. Easier certainly wasn’t the word I would use. God, it would be pure torture to have his hands on me and know that nothing else would happen. It would all be professional. Completely and totally professional.

“How are you, health-wise?” he asked. “Any complaints?”

“No, not at all.”

“I see. And your sex life?”

Every muscle in my body tightened. The way he was looking at me, his eyes seeming to see through the thin fabric of the gown, made me positive of what he was implying. But I knew it wasn’t him who wanted to know. It was my parents.

“I’ve never had sex before,” I said.

“It’s all right. We’re friends here. I won’t tattle on you.”

“Even if I believed you, the answer is the same. You can go tell my parents that, too.”

I drew myself up, trying to be insulted, but it was so hard to act confident when his eyes were running up my legs.

“Really, you can trust me,” he said. “Your parents did say they wanted a surreptitious exam done to make sure you were behaving yourself, but I don’t see why I have to tell them the truth.”

“It is the truth!”

But he only smiled. “Let’s get started, shall we?”

This is really only the beginning, the tease before things really get hot and heavy. But if you want to see more, you’ll have to wait until next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: A Little Hard Work

It’s time for another spicy bit from the story I’ve been working on this week! Check it out:

This was beyond wrong. I tucked my hand into his arm and let him lead me out of the conference room. This was such a mistake. If Dad found out I went off with some strange man, I wouldn’t just be fired, I’d be kicked out of the house. Besides, it was completely unlike me. I only had one serious boyfriend in my life and he was also the only guy I ever had sex with. I wasn’t some sort of slut.

Then what was I doing now?

I tripped over my own feet and Dylan reached out and grabbed me before I fell flat on my face. I definitely had too much to drink.

“You all right?” He slipped an arm around my waist and pulled me close to him. A hard rod pressed into my leg and it took me a second to realize that it was his cock.

He kissed me, his tongue swirling in his mouth. His hands moved down and cupped my ass and although I liked the feel of him squeezing my cheeks I broke our lip lock.

“We can’t do this in public,” I said. “If we get caught, my dad will kill me.”

He searched around, saw a door that was ajar and pushed me inside an office and kicked it shut. Good thing it was empty because by that point nothing could have stopped either one of us.

He shoved up my skirt and yanked my panties down so he could access my pussy. He stroked his fingers around it and teased my clit until I shuddered and moaned in his arms. Then he ripped open my blouse, sending one of the buttons flying. He bent down to lick my chest and tugged down my bra so he could suck on my nipples. God, he was so good.

Ecstasy jolted through my body. My legs grew weak and I fell back on the desk, causing something to crash onto the floor. I never felt anything like this before, never even knew it was possible. My body ached with pleasure.

Dylan stood up and I heard the purr of him unzipping his fly. I knew what he wanted, but I had never done it before. I didn’t know where to begin.

His hand rested on my shoulder and started urging me down to my knees.

Lots of hot stuff in this one. Be sure to look for it next week and have a fun weekend!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Her Husband’s Interview

Got another hotwife delight for anyone who’s hungry for a quasi-cheating fantasy:

“It’s good to meet you, Mr. Price,” Brian said.

Hearing the name made Carrie’s eyes widen. She tried to find a reason to excuse herself but she felt enraptured by his gaze. He was picturing her naked, every curve to her body. And he wanted her to know it.

He and Brian talked for a few minutes, about what she couldn’t hazard a guess. She was too busy evaluating him in the same manner he was looking at her. When he shifted his body just right she could swear she saw the outline of his cock against his pants. It had to be her imagination, though. They didn’t come that big.

“We could use someone like you,” he said to Brian. “We should set you up for another interview.”

She could almost hear her husband’s mental jump for joy. He started talking about when he was available as if he had a busy schedule instead of being unemployed. But then Mr. Price waved his hand to silence him.

“Go talk to Thomson about that,” he said. “No need to drag your lovely wife along. I can show her the suite I’m staying in upstairs.”

Carrie was stunned, speechless. It was so blatant that she couldn’t figure out why he even bothered with a cover story at all. Mr. Price left them, clearly expecting her to follow.

“I can’t do this,” she said. “It’s wrong.”

“It’s too late now. If you don’t go, I’ll have to find a new career because he’ll blackball me at every company in the world.”

She bit her lip, hoping to come up with some last minute way out of this. Maybe it would be easier if Mr. Price wasn’t so attractive. She couldn’t remember ever being this attracted to a man before.

“But, Brian…”

“Believe me, I won’t be mad at you. Just go.”

It seemed like she had no choice. She couldn’t believe that she was more upset with it than her husband was. He almost seemed glad at the idea of her fucking another man.

While he went off to talk to Liam Thomson about the interview, she walked out of the ball room on shaky legs. It couldn’t be real. Carrie Hiller was not the type of woman who had sex with strange men while her husband waited downstairs.

He was waiting for her in the lobby, that salacious smile still on his face. When they stepped into the elevator, he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. The fire in her pussy kicked up another notch and in spite of the voice in her head screaming that it was wrong, Carrie knew that she wanted him more than she had ever wanted anyone.

Of course his room was nice, with a bar along one side and a private balcony. There was even a Jacuzzi in the bathroom. One night in here probably cost more than she received in her last paycheck.

“It’s very lovely, Mr. Price,” she said, if only to say something and try to dispel the awkwardness she was feeling.

“Please, call me Logan,” he said.

She smiled nervously. He offered her a drink but she declined and he complimented her desire to “get right down to business.” Her body stiffened as he approached her, ran his hand up her leg and found her panties. His fingers slipped underneath and found her warm, wet slit.

And that’s only Chapter 2! I hope it’s as much fun to read as it is to write!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Anything For The Professor

It’s time again! Do you want to see what I’ve been working on? Because I definitely want to share it:

On unsteady legs, I followed him back to the class room, jumping a little when he slammed the door behind me. I don’t know what I expected, perhaps for him to start lecturing me about being rude. I certainly didn’t expect the fire blazing out of his eyes as he considered me.

“You have more spunk than I thought,” he said. “I pegged you for one of those girls who cries if the teacher looks at her wrong.”

Heat flooded my face. He wasn’t altogether wrong. One of the reasons I was doing so well in my other classes was that I laughed at their unfunny jokes, talked to them after class, anything I could do to get them to like me. It always drove me crazy that it never worked on Professor Drayton, especially when he was the one I most wanted to like me.

But that didn’t mean I was a pushover.

“Is that why you gave me a bad grade?” I asked.

“I failed you because that’s what you earned. Maybe if you weren’t half asleep during class you would have known when to hand it in.”

“Is that why you called me back? To insult me? Because I have better things to do with my time.”

I started for the door again. I knew that he was going to come after me and he did, grabbing my arm and twisting me around up against the wall. I struggled to free myself but it was impossible. He was too strong.

“Let me go,” I demanded.

But he wouldn’t. He was so close that I could feel the heat emanating from his body. I continued to squirm, but it was weaker. I just liked the touch of his hand on me.

Then he kissed me. It was so unexpected that I didn’t know how to react at first and when I did get a hold of myself I realized I never wanted him to stop. His lips were warm, his face scratchy with stubble. He put a hand on my shoulder and it moved down my side to cup my ass. He gave it a squeeze.

I couldn’t believe it was really happening. I would have thought I was dreaming except for the rod jutting into my thigh. Was that his erection? Was he hard for me? I pushed into him, one leg lifting up to hold him close.

His hands continued moving all over my body. He reached underneath my shirt and found my bra, yanking it down to fondle my breasts. I never had anyone touch me like this before. I never would have thought that the first person to do so would be my professor.

I had to break the kiss. “This is wrong. We’ll get in trouble!”

“That’s part of the fun,” he answered. “Now get on your knees.”

There wasn’t anything for me to do except obey.

Lots of hot stuff in this one. Check it out next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Almost Too Much

It’s another bundle, and this one’s a big one. This teaser is a barest glimpse of the intensity inside:

I didn’t know what to do. I just had the hottest sex of my life with a man who was virtually a stranger. And oh yeah, he wasn’t through with me yet.

I wiped the remains of his cum off of my mouth and waited for Mr. Holder to say something.

My skirt brushed my ass as I stood up and I winced. That wouldn’t be going away anytime soon, something I kind of liked even though I didn’t understand why. Maybe it was the memories it brought with it.

“What happens now?” I said.

“I have a few calls to make. You may wait over there.” He nodded towards a couch in the corner. Sitting on it was impossible, so I had to stand and wait, shoes in my hand, while he talked on the phone and completely ignored me. It seemed to take forever for him to finish and when he finally did get up he didn’t seem to notice me trailing after him.

We rode the elevator down to the parking garage and unlike Belinda he didn’t make me wait in the cold. His car was nice, with heated seats and everything, but I had a hard time getting comfortable. Thankfully the ride wasn’t long. He took me to a high rise downtown and you just know he had the penthouse. I never saw such a gorgeous view of the city in my life.

“Now it’s time for round two,” he said, his voice sending shivers up my spine.

He guided me into the bedroom, unbuttoning my shirt and tossing it aside, kissing my neck as he unhooked my bra. He was much more careful with my skirt and his hands tenderly caressed the inside of my thighs.

“Tell me, Katie,” he said. “Have you ever been tied up before?”

“No, of course not.”

“Would you like me to teach you how good it feels?”

I hesitated. It was another of those things I had been told was wrong, degrading. But after everything that had happened to me today, one more wouldn’t hurt.

“Yes,” I said.

“We’ll start off slow,” he said. Then he led me over to the bed and pulled out several long silk scarves from the nightstand. The fabric brushed against my skin as he tied them around my wrist and then to the bed posts. Zachary smiled at me and then left the room with me still tied there.

I pulled against the ties. They were fairly secure and part of me wondered what would happen if he didn’t come back. But that was ridiculous. It was his apartment. He wouldn’t just leave me there.

Maybe it was part of the game. Making me wait, making me desperate for it. If that was the case then it was certainly working. Every part of me felt like it was on fire, not just my still tender ass. Whatever he was going to do to me, I was ready.

And wait until you see the rest! It’ll be out next week. See you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Stranger

Got another hot BDSM story for you. Sometimes I’m just in the mood for it. Check out this little hint of what’s to come:

Ian slammed the door shut and walked around to get in the driver’s seat. The engine roared to life and the vibration was strong enough to set off a tingle in my pussy. He gunned it once, twice.

“Last chance to change your mind,” he said.

My heart beat wildly in my chest. It would have been so easy to tell him to take me home instead. Was I that prideful? Or that desperate for what he was offering?

“Hurry up and drive,” I said. And he did, tearing up the road between the club and his apartment. I don’t know how he had the balls to drive that fast in a city where there were cops around every corner, but we weren’t stopped once. Maybe they knew not to bother trying.

We reached his building and pulled into the parking garage, where we rode a private elevator directly to the penthouse. It was clean, modern furniture, a pool on the balcony and a private terrace. Now this was what I liked to see.

I turned to face Ian, unzipping my dress. “Shall we go have some fun?”

“First some ground rules.”

Ugh, he had to suck the excitement out of everything. Maybe he enjoyed tormenting me.

“If I ever do something that you don’t like or upsets you, tell me to stop and I will. I intend to tie you up and tease you along, and what I want is for you to obey my every whim. Is that all right with you?”

“Sure,” I said. Usually that kind of thing didn’t interest me at all, but for some reason I really wanted to try it with Ian. My pussy was aching with the thought of him having his way with me while I struggled and writhed against him. It never even occurred to me that that sort of thing could be hot.

“Good. Then come with me.”

He took my hand and led me up to the second floor, to a locked room at the end of the hall. Inside was a bed, although with the cuffs on each bedpost I don’t think it was for sleeping. There was a lounger off to the side, something that would be perfect for trying all kinds of positions. And the entire wall was covered in different sex toys, dildos, whips, things I didn’t have names for. And all this time I thought nothing would surprise me.

It gets a lot tastier after that, believe me. It’s making me weak just thinking about it. As always, it’ll be here next week.

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Hot Patients

It’s bundle time again! This time I have three sexy stories featuring hot doctors and hotter exams. Here’s a little snippet of what’s to come:

This was definitely not a typical doctor’s exam, but I was far beyond caring. I liked the feeling of the doctor’s finger stroking across my clit and gently prodding deeper inside.

“Do whatever you want to me,” I said in a husky voice. Doctor Lambert’s grin spread wider and he bent down to my pussy.

He started kissing my inner thigh, moving up closer to my pussy. His tongue came out and slid around my folds to lap up my juices. I jerked in the stirrups, my hands squeezing the table cushion so tightly that I thought I was going to rip it off.

He sucked on my clit and sent tingles shooting through me. While his tongue lapped at my pussy, he slid his fingers back inside of me to give me a new sensation while I writhed against his tongue. For years I had wondered what it was like to be eaten out, but I never knew it was this enjoyable. A knot of pleasure formed inside of me, ready to burst and flood my senses.

His tongue expertly danced around my clit and I groaned, my body quaking as I neared an explosive finish. My entire body was on fire and I liked it.

“You’re a horny little girl, aren’t you?” he said standing up. I heard him unzip his fly and I forced my eyes open. The angle was bad, but I was able to get a glimpse of his massive cock as he positioned himself in front of my pussy. And this time, there better be no interruptions.

There was no way to prepare for the feeling of his cock slowly sliding up inside of me, cramming me full. It was like I was being impaled, but there was no pain. Only sweet bliss.

I cried out, unable to stop it, then slapped my hands over my mouth. When he hilted into me, his balls pressed against the outside of my pussy, I thought I was going to lose it. Then he pulled out almost all the way, so just the head was still inside, and then he shoved inside of me again.

“Damn, you’re tight,” he said. “No way you weren’t a virgin before. Too bad the test changes that.”

I think I laughed, or maybe it was a strangled scream. Yeah, I definitely wasn’t a virgin anymore, not with the way he was sliding so divinely in and out of me. The gown fell off of me and he stared at my tits, jiggling with each thrust. Electricity shook through me, even more intense than when he was working on me with his tongue. The doctor sure knew his way around a woman’s body.

As always, it will be out next week. Hope to see you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Desperate For The Professor

Nothing super sexy in this one, although there is a lot of sexual tension! It’s always fun to write scenes like this:

“So tell me about yourself,” the professor said. “What made you decide to come to school here?”

I didn’t want to admit that it was my parents’ idea because they didn’t want me too far away from home. He would think I was such a loser… And more than anything I didn’t want that.

“It’s a great school,” I said. “I’m already learning so much.”

“Hm. Perhaps. Do you have a boyfriend?”


How was that relevant? I looked at my phone and found a message from Moira saying that she was running late and to try and smooth things over with Professor Dalton. I had no idea how I was supposed to do that. I could barely look at him. Every time his eyes met mine I thought I was going to burst into flame.

“You can relax,” he said. “I won’t bite.”

For a second it almost seemed like he was flirting, but that couldn’t be right. I was so worked up that I couldn’t keep my head straight. That was all.

“Moira’s class is running late,” I said. “She has an exam and then she has to walk all the way across campus. She’s probably not going to be here for another ten minutes.”

“I see. I wonder what we can do in that amount of time.”

I stared, mouth agape, because again it seemed like he was dancing close to being inappropriate. He had to be aware of how what he was saying could be construed.

“What about you, professor?” I said. “I told you about me. Why are you at the university? In class you said you’ve run several businesses over the years. It’s kind of a surprise that you’d leave billion dollar companies to work in education.”

“It was to try something new. I still have a hand in my companies. I just needed something else to keep me occupied. That’s the first thing you’ll learn about working under me. I need to stay busy.”

“U-under you?”

Bemusement colored his eyes as he glanced over at me. It gave me the feeling of a cat toying with a mouse.

“You are working for me, are you not?”

“Of course. Right.” God, I was such an idiot. I looked down at my phone, praying for Moira to hurry up.

“You’re quite an innocent, aren’t you?” he said.

“Excuse me?”

“Naïve. Unspoiled. A virgin in every sense of the word.”

Now there was no hiding the color in my cheeks. “You… you shouldn’t be asking such a thing.”

“Shouldn’t I? Did you think I hadn’t noticed the way you drool at me in class every day? Not that you’re the only one. Many girls have set up meetings with me or signed up for internships hoping for something more. It’s all very convenient that your friend is running late.”

“That’s not true at all! I’m not even the one who signed up for this internship. Moira did it.”

His eyes sparkled. “I’m sure.”

“It’s true! And I’m not drooling over you in class! I’m… I’m just bored!”

He leaned back in his chair, folding his hands behind his head. I was playing along with his game.

I got up. “It’s just an internship. I don’t really need to be here.”

I walked to the door. As my hand rested on the handle, he spoke.

“Does that mean if I offered to fuck you harder and better than you ever imagined you wouldn’t care?”

It gets a lot more fun after that. Be sure to look for it next week!

❤ Aurora