Erotic Stories By Jana

EJ DiMera was a little bit lonely lately because he had broken up with Nicole, his ex-fiancée; thus ending their engagement. Rather than spending another night alone at his place, he decided to visit someone. He wanted to visit Stephanie. At her own apartment, Stephanie was by herself as well. She sat on the couch with a cold glass of iced tea and a big bowl of buttery popcorn while watching a sad love story on the TV. She wore a cute pair of dark blue sweats with a cute baby blue hoodie. Her long black hair was in a messy ponytail and she wore her glasses, which were the same ones she wore to work that day. She then heard a knock on the door. She then looked at the time on the clock and thought to herself, Who could be knocking on my door at this time? Stephanie walked toward the door and unlocked the chain and lock; she then slowly opened the door. EJ then said, “Hi, Stephanie. Is it okay if I come in?” Stephanie was surprised to see EJ standing there at her door. She couldn’t h

I slept soundly in my queen size bed in the middle of the night when I was suddenly awakened by the sound of the refrigerator door opening and closing. I quietly walked into the living room and then into the kitchen where I saw Niall gathering food from the fridge; I sneaked behind him and softly kissed on one of his shoulders. Niall slowly turned to me and said in his Irish accent, “Hey.” I replied, “Hey there, I heard you in the kitchen, trying to find a bite to eat.” I looked at the fruit that he took out from the fridge; there were bright red strawberries, vibrant yellow bananas, and sweet seedless white grapes. Niall then walked to me and kissed my neck as he said, “Being in bed with you had made me hungry.” I then heard my stomach growled in agreement, so I opened up the pantry and took out two jars of creamy peanut butter (one of them being white chocolate-flavored), a bear-shaped bottle of honey, a jar of Nutella, and a bottle of chocolate syrup. I opened a loaf of white br

Lena McKenneth and Delilah Gerard were at the Styling Profile beauty salon, getting their hair done as part of their weekly beauty ritual. The two best friends were out and about in Atlanta, been best friends since junior high. “Girl, I’m so glad to be going out with you. So glad to be away from Greg, most of all.” Lena said to Delilah while they were sitting under the dryer. Lena recently had a bad break-up with her boyfriend Greg, who not only cheated on her but also couldn’t keep a job. Greg and Lena were college sweethearts that had lived together in their apartment. Greg was recently fired from his pizza delivery job because of customer complaints, late deliveries, etc. Lena, on the other hand, continued to work as a secretary at a major law firm. She also sells Avon among other things when she’s not in the office. “I know what you mean, girl. This is one of many things we need. After we get our hair done, we’re going to the nail salon, the mall, and even go to this club down

Part Three: The Surprise The next morning, I woke up and had myself an early morning orgasm before I got myself ready for the breakfast buffet at the lobby. Also, I left a hefty five-hundred dollar tip for the housekeeper and called the front desk for housekeeping before leaving my hotel room for breakfast. All the food tasted so much better, especially after a night of hot and passionate sex; it was like my sense of taste had been heightened, along with my four other senses. Breakfast was so good, I made three trips around the buffet. After my very delicious breakfast, I got into my Altima and drove on over to the Las Vegas Premium Outlets-South for a shopping spree. I made my first stop at Wilsons Leather as soon as I’ve arrived at the outlet and got myself a few leather jackets; there’s something kind of arousing about the feel of butter soft leather, which reminded me about this one time back in California I bought and tried on a new leather jacket with just my lace underwea

Lilianna McGee is a brainy, sociable, beautiful, articulate, 22-year-old college student by day, majoring in law over at the Emory University of Law. She entered freshman year with a 4.0 GPA and kept it up ever since. She does have friends at school, but she often goes either to the library, the nearest coffeehouse, her apartment in Buford, or to her weekly full-time job at Chik-Fil-A. The only time she would have a bad day is when she forgets her glasses (because she’s nearsighted) and have eyesight headaches. She’s the kind of girl who much rather spend her leftover money on books (both for school and for pleasure) than a new pair of shoes, that and the kind who takes her school books and studies everywhere she goes. On Fridays and Saturdays after work, she takes pleasure into watching kpop videos because little do her friends know, she’s a kpopper. She gets excited when watching music videos from Korean boy and girl groups on YouTube; she loves the upbeat pop music and likes to lea

Part Three: The Surprise The next morning, I woke up and had myself an early morning orgasm before I got myself ready for the breakfast buffet at the lobby. Also, I left a hefty five-hundred dollar tip for the housekeeper and called the front desk for housekeeping before leaving my hotel room for breakfast. All the food tasted so much better, especially after a night of hot and passionate sex; it was like my sense of taste had been heightened, along with my four other senses. Breakfast was so good, I made three trips around the buffet. After my very delicious breakfast, I got into my Altima and drove on over to the Las Vegas Premium Outlets-South for a shopping spree. I made my first stop at Wilsons Leather as soon as I’ve arrived at the outlet and got myself a few leather jackets; there’s something kind of arousing about the feel of butter soft leather, which reminded me about this one time back in California I bought and tried on a new leather jacket with just my lace underwear un

Part Two: My Date with Simon Early that afternoon, I decided to chill by the Encore Beach Club for a while, maybe even take a swim at the pool. I was in my black two-piece swimsuit with a jeweled triangle top and bikini bottom, I even wore a black hat to cover my hair from the sun. I even got a couple of compliments on my swimsuit by fellow guests and pool loungers. I then went to my hotel suite, changed clothes, and went down to the casino; I even won thousands of dollars on the roulette table playing my lucky number. I even squeezed in a sixty-minute workout over at the fitness center. After that, I went over to the Encore Esplanade at the Encore Resort for some shopping; it’s like Las Vegas meets Beverly Hills with all those designer boutiques. I got myself a few pairs of Manolo Blahnik shoes, some Oscar de La Renta gowns, a bottle of Chanel No. 5 for my mom, and two pairs of Alexander McQueen heels. I also went across the street to the Fashion Show Mall. While shopping, I even ca