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An unforgettable sexual encounter with Foxy

Erotic fiction inspired by Foxy Salt in “Alidre

I don’t make a habit of picking up college girls, but I was dining alone in a restaurant while on business when I got talking to another lone diner. She introduced herself as Foxy, and she certainly was, with long dark hair, a cute face and a sensational figure. I invited her to join me for dinner, and I was so drawn in by her sparkling green eyes and sexy smile that I agreed to accompany her to a basement rave club afterwards.

The music was deafening as we downed some jello shots, and she pulled me onto the dancefloor, where her moves had me mesmerized. She moved close to me, her plump, beautiful bottom pressed up against the erection her flirting had caused. She slid one hand between us to stroke my boner through my pants, her fingers plucking at it, sliding up and down. My hands cupped her braless titties and I squeezed her fat nipples through her sheer dress. Foxy gasped and leaned her head back, then closed her eyes and licked her lips, just feeling it.

I could hardly believe my luck when she suggested we go back to my hotel. She held my hand in the elevator, and when we got inside my room she led me straight to the bed. I asked her if she was sure about this, being so much younger than me; I didn’t want to get my wires crossed.

“Oh yes, Greg! You are like, this delicious older guy and I've been wanting to fuck you since I first saw you,” she said.

Green light.

Moments later she was naked, and I could feast my eyes on the beautiful body I’d been imagining all evening. She straddled me and leaned in, kissing me. Her tits felt amazing in my hands, nipples hard. She tugged my zipper down and my cock sprung up, nudging between her cheeks. She slid her slit along my shaft slowly; it was slippery. I ran a fingertip along the creamy groove between her lips and she shivered and gasped. I worked my finger right inside, watching the intense expression on her pretty face as she rocked on it. Her breathing grew ragged and she shuddered through a long orgasm, soaking my fingers.

I began to lick her juices off them, and she joined me, taking each finger between her lips and cleaning it with her tongue. I tasted her pussy juices straight from her lips as we kissed, and now all I could think about was her creamy wet slit and how good it would feel.

She lay back and put her heels up on my shoulders, grasping my cock and using the head to spread her pussy open. Once my glans was nestled in there I gave a little push and slid straight into her slippery cooze. It felt so hot and tight. Her fingers were gripping my hips as I made small thrusts, feeling my cock get even stiffer inside her. I found her moist panties nearby and inhaled her scent as I started thrusting harder and faster. She was whimpering and shivering with each thrust, and our contact made beautiful little wet smacking noises. Foxy started breathing hard and diddled her clit rapidly until she came in a rush.

“Wow, that felt good,” she purred, all smiles. “Greg, will you fuck my ass?” I must have looked dumbfounded because she continued, “I love it! I love feeling a guy cumming inside me. It can make me cum too, feeling a guy going off like that... want to try it?” I nodded, speechless. She grabbed her tiny purse and took a tube of lube out.

“I always carry this...” she smiled, greasing up my boner, which loved the attention, and kissing the head. Biting her lip, Foxy turned onto her knees, face down, ass up. She pulled her cheeks apart, revealing her light brown butthole and puffy pink anus. Her pussy was tiny and tender, but her asshole was soft and substantial. I rubbed my glans on her anus, which shined it right up, and when I gave a small push she pushed back and took me inside, her tight anus tugging on me like fingers wrapped around my dick, stroking my full length.

Foxy's fleshy cheeks were amazing, warm and jiggling each time I penetrated her ass. My hips were grinding on her butt as she took me completely inside, despite her small stature. I don't think I had ever seen a butt quite so womanly and sexy, let alone fucked one so completely.

“Greg! Fuck me harder... I won't break!” I hadn’t been aware of holding back, but I pounded into her even harder, and she whimpered, “Ohhhh, that’s good! Nice and hard! Cum in my ass, Greg. I want to feel you cumming... give it to me hard!”

I felt fierce and full, and that feeling overflowed and then I was pumping gouts of cum into her ass, and that set her off, too. Her body bucked and shook and she moaned orgasmic cries until we were sated and gasping, stuck together with sweat and semen.

It was the most unexpected encounter of my life; and certainly the most memorable, too.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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A tribute to MetArt artist Slatyonoff

I’m sure members would like to join us in sending condolences to the family of Slastyonoff, one of our most respected artists, who passed away recently.

Slastyonoff was a much-admired photographer and filmmaker, and a great pleasure to work with – cool, with a unique sense of humor, a man who laughed at adversity and was friendly and engaging. For an artist of such prodigious talent he was remarkably free of ego, always open to critique and eager to try out new ideas and collaborate on exciting projects.

Slastyonoff started working with MetArt way back in 2003, and his unique vision of natural eroticism contributed greatly to making MetArt stand apart from the many run-of-the-mill nude sites out there. He was innovating right up until the end, grabbing members’ attention earlier this month with a scorching-hot movie, “Table Dance,” that showed off his creative flair to perfection.

He will be greatly missed. 

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The MetArt 50+ Club: Katie A

Cute, perky and with a wonderfully pretty face, Katie A is an adorable member of our MetArt 50+ Club, models so popular they have been featured at least 50 times. She’s as sweet as she is sexy, with a fresh and almost-innocent allure, and a playful attitude that suggests she’s a whole lot of fun.

KATIE A: sweetly sexy (54 appearances)

Ukrainian sweetheart Katie made her debut at the age of 20 on Feb 20, 2013, in a “Presenting” photoset by Alex Iskan. She is still an active model, with her most recent appearance just a few days ago, and of her 54 appearances to date, all are photosets; two of them girl-girl and one three-girl, “Karedi” by Erik Latika with Emily Bloom and Milena D.

Katie has worked with six different artists: Arkisi 19, Alex Sironi 19, Erik Latika 6, Fabrice 5, Karl Sirmi 4 and Goncharov 1. At the time of writing, Katie is ranked #10, with a rating of 9.18 based on 3,923 ratings. She has been viewed 407,610 times and is followed by 5,185 members. The majority of her photosets are rated over 9 – an impressive feat in itself – and her highest rated, both at 9.4 and both by Arkisi, are “Jarna” and “Sejila.” Katie has also appeared on other sites in the MetArt Network: Errotica Archives, Eternal Desire, Stunning 18, and Rylsky Art (as Delicia).

In her bio, the blue-eyed babe says she wants to become a nurse, although we can’t help thinking the sight of her would raise blood pressure rather lowering it! Members are devoted to the athletic, angelic cutie with the perfect ass and dazzling smile, describing her as a “stunning beauty” and “absolute goddess.” We look forward to seeing much more from this charming star here at MetArt.

Thanks to our resident statistician and historian, Frank, for his assistance.

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The sexy foreign exchange student

Erotic fiction inspired by Amelia Gin in “Liforma

Back when I was still living at home, but starting college, we had a foreign exchange student staying with us. Amelia was from the Ukraine and I was crushing on her, hard. We were the same age, and she was so cute and exotic, tall and blonde, that I couldn't get her out of my head.

She hung out mostly with my sister. They were both on the volleyball team and Amelia was very athletic, always running or practicing; sometimes she shot hoops with me. She was quiet but friendly, and still working on her English.

There was really only one way to get her out of my head, and that was to give in and jerk off over her until I could think clearly again.

One Saturday morning, no one else was around. Amelia got in from her run and headed straight for the shower. Feigning that I was sleeping in, I tiptoed into the girls' room and there were her sneakers, her sweaty black yoga pants flung on the bed, and thrown carelessly on top, her black panties. I snatched them up quick and slipped silently back into my room, dark with all the shades drawn. I flopped back on my bed and admired my find, damp with her fragrant perspiration.

I drew in a breath and her lively, girlish scent set off a cascade of tingly pleasure, which landed in my boxers with an instant boner. Nothing else I could do but get myself off, so I draped those exquisite, still warm, filmy panties over my face so I could inhale her scent with every breath. I was thinking about her tight buns climbing the stairs, how she smiled gratefully when I explained some American slang, showing her how to shoot a jump shot correctly, her soft sighs when I gave her a back rub after a hard practice, those shy, pale blue eyes...

Then my door popped open and Amelia was yelling, "Greg! Do we have any more shampo-" I jerked up at her shocked silence and wide eyes.

"Hey, Amelia! Out of my room!" I tried to push her out the door and cover my package at the same time but she jammed her foot in the door and burst in.

"Greg what the fuck! Are those MY panties?" She held them up accusingly.

"Ah shit." I had nothing to say so I turned to the wall, my face beet red.

Quiet for a minute. Then softly, "Greg, look at me." I shook my head, twitched when she touched my shoulder. I peeked and she was looking at me anxiously. "Greg, don't be angry. I'm not mad at you." She blew a wisp of hair off her face. "Look, I have these feelings too! We can't, you know... but maybe… we could fool around?”

I nodded enthusiastically, hardly able to believe it, and Amelia dropped her towel. The object of all my lustful fantasies was standing right there in front of me, stark naked! We sat on the bed and our lips met in a long, luscious kiss.

Amelia’s hand slid down to my hard cock and wrapped around it, stroking gently. She bent to lick it, her warm, wet tongue exploring. With her steady stroking, it was a little too much, too soon.

“Hey, let me do you,” I said, my hand moving between her legs. Her smooth slit was very wet on my fingertips and her lips spread open as I caressed her. Shivering a little, she watched my fingers stroke and flick her clitoris, then turned to me and we kissed again.

She pushed me onto my back and climbed on top, rotating her slim hips to grind her wet folds up and down the length of my boner. I gazed into her eyes, revelling in the wet warmth and the way our bodies fit so well together.

Her hips were moving to an irresistible rhythm now, and although I knew I shouldn’t, I guided my cock to the right angle to slide inside her, and she sank down on it, engulfing me with her heat. Her head was thrown back, eyes closed in surrender to the blissful sensation.

She started raising herself up and down the length of me, and we fell into a slow, sensuous rhythm. My senses were filled with her, the aroma of sex and sweat and perfume, the sight and sound and feel of her. And then Amelia gave in to her climax, curling over me and gripping with her thighs, calling out in soft moans, squeezing me with her pussy, now liquid and slippery.

I was close, getting very stiff and ready to blow, so I lifted her off me. She grabbed my boner and stroked me until I came, spraying her from tits to thighs with my sticky jizz.

“Now I really do need a shower,” she grinned, kissing me briskly and sashaying out of the room, leaving me dazed and asking myself… Did that really just happen?

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com.

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The MetArt 50+ Club: Mango A

A stunning blonde with a golden glow, naturally sexy Mango A is a much-loved member of our MetArt 50+ Club, girls so popular they have been featured at least fifty times during their modeling career. She’s the archetypal beach babe, a naturist with an all over tan and an irresistible smile. 

MANGO A: beautiful beach babe (51 appearances)

Russian sweetheart Mango made her MetArt debut a little over five years ago, on June 12, 2012, in a “Presenting” photoset by Vlad Kleverov. Now 27 and with a total of 49 photosets and two movies to date, she still has the same fresh and almost-innocent girl-next-door appeal.

The majority of her appearances have been by Kleverov, who frequently chooses to shoot her on the beach, emphasizing the naturist lifestyle to which she refers in her bio; but she has also shot with four other artists: Ken Tavos, Luca Helios (who shot her two movies, one of which is a cute interview), Erro and Antonio Clemens.

Mango, who is also known as Katya Clover – her real name plus a reference to the four-leaf clover tattoo on her ankle – is still very active as a model, and her ratings reflect her deserved popularity. At the time of writing she is ranked #2 on MetArt, with a rating of 9.18 based on 4,709 ratings, has been viewed 275,157 times and is followed by 6,063 members.

So what is it about Mango that makes her so attractive? Well, here I can speak from personal experience, having been lucky enough to get to know her on location with director Alis Locanta for our sister site Viv Thomas. Mango is quite simply a dream girl. She’s very pretty, with an amazing body (that peachy bottom!), flawless skin and a smile that’s pure sunshine. She’s delightful to spend time with; friendly, sweet-natured and playful. She’s naturally, effortlessly sexy – and she has a sexy voice too! Check out the video interview I did with her for Viv Thomas here and you’re sure to fall under her spell.

For one who looks so sweet and demure, Mango is surprisingly naughty. She’s utterly uninhibited in her lesbian sex scenes on Viv Thomas and SexArt, and on the latter does some kinky things that might surprise you! She is very comfortable with talking about her sexuality, which makes for a fascinating interview.

Mango is super popular with artists too, as Ken Tavos explains: “Mango is one of the most delicious models for photographers to work with. She is capable of giving you great pictures and spending time with her is a treat. The best models express something beyond the physical. Mango is one of those models.”

These qualities have made Mango a superstar throughout the MetArt Network, racking up almost 100 appearances so far. As well as SexArt, where she has 24 appearances to date and is ranked #24, and Viv Thomas where she is #5, she has also been featured on MetArt X, Holly Randall, Goddess Nudes and Domai, rating highly right across the board.

Mango is still an active and in-demand model as well as enjoying her favorite pastimes – traveling, outdoor sports and nudism – and we look forward to featuring this most adorable girl many more times here on MetArt.

Thanks to our resident statistician and historian, Frank, for his assistance.

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