Sexy Shorts: On the Edge
A collection of ten romantic, erotic short stories on the edge of exhibitionism. An amuse tush, if you will, for mature (age 18+) audiences only.
Each story stands on its own and can be read independently, exploring almost public sexy encounters. The complete collection includes 10 sexy short stories:
Up the Stairs | On the Beach | In the Desert | In the Car | At the Reception | In the Woods | At the Resort | On the Balcony | In the Garden | On a Boat
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Up the Stairs, a Sexy Short Story He followed me up the stairs after I excused myself from the bar. The communication between us was less unspoken signal and more trigger and effect, all of our touch-and-go glances building in anticipation of this opportunity. He must have waited all but thirty seconds before falling on my trail, weaving through the happy hour crowd as I had just ... On the Beach, a Sexy Short Story “You really come prepared,” he said as I stabbed a tent stake into the sand. He loitered in his flip-flops, looking unsure of what to do with himself despite nailing the beach day look. Over his trunks, he wore a crisp white shirt that fluttered in the wind, allowing peekaboo glimpses of his skin, glistening with a hint of sweat ... In the Desert, a Sexy Short Story Our headlights extended over the dusty flats, a dry, cracked plain where even shrubbery refused to grow. A soft breeze filled the car as he stopped the engine and rolled down the windows. Darkness poured into the cabin as the air settled around us, the desert quickly forgetting our intrusion. “Do you have any more questions?” he asked. I ran ... In the Car, a Sexy Short Story The doorbell rang just as I managed to pull my dress halfway up my body. I shuffled to the front door, clutching the bodice to my chest. “I’m coming!” I swung open the door, trying not to sweat off the makeup I’d so meticulously applied. He stood under the light of the front stoop in a dark suit, crisp shirt, ... At the Reception, a Sexy Short Story The lights turned extra warm and soft as the reception settled into full swing, the guests buzzed on food, drinks, music, and love. I met his gaze from the other side of the dance floor and held it, watching as desire darkened his features and set him on a path straight to me. He trailed a path along the edge ... In the Woods, a Sexy Short Story He sidled up to me in the line to enter the botanical garden with a cup of hot chocolate in each hand. I accepted a cup and cradled its warmth in my palms, feeling the same heat spreading through me as I took a sip of the sweet, rich drink. The park grounds darkened as the autumn sun lowered behind ... At the Resort, a Sexy Short Story “Are you coming in?” he asked from the pool. “I’m getting there.” I stepped up to the edge. “Don’t be pushy.” He raised his palms and bowed his head. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” The evening was warm and the resort quiet – we’d chosen a weekday to get away and only half of the dozen or so rooms were ... On the Balcony, a Sexy Short Story I rang the call box and waited for the buzz before stepping into the softly lit lobby. Across from the wall of mailboxes, the elevator delivered me swiftly to his floor, leaving barely enough time to check my face and outfit in the mirror. As I approached, he opened the door to his apartment, wielding a spatula and dressed only ... In the Garden, a Sexy Short Story On our way out of our bed and breakfast that afternoon, I grabbed a quilt from our room and we picked up a prepared picnic basket from the kitchen. Our hosts had included freshly baked bread, a trio of local cheeses, fruit, homemade jam, nut spread, miniature sweet cakes, and, of course, a bottle of wine – a product of ... On a Boat, a Sexy Short Story The sun slanted low near the dense tree line surrounding the lake. The night air was warm and still, the crickets picking up as the last rays of light combusted in the western sky. I paddled my legs in the silky soft lake water, submerged to my shoulders as I dangled off the back deck of the boat from my ...