Lana is stuck in traffic on the drive in to work. An unexpected text from her lover, Dylan, sets her mind reeling about their sexual tryst to come later in the day...
Read all about how Lana’s exhibitionist alter ego makes Nader drop his tools … and his tool belt!
Lana and her lover, Dylan, loved to tease and taunt one another sexually. Telling each other stories of their sexual escapades during their heated trysts, it was their own private version of Truth or Dare...
A trilogy of short stories by erotica author Nikki Pearl. Lana, a confident, fiercely independent woman harbors exhibitionist and voyeuristic sexual fantasies...
Read samples from each book in the Thrillogy below.
Book 1 Excerpt . . .
Stealing a glance to her right, Lana noticed the vehicle next to her was a delivery van without a driver’s side door. The young driver was wearing his summer uniform … loose fitting shorts and a tight-fitting T-shirt.
He was muscular, lean, fit. Lana could see the clear muscle definition in his calves, thighs and upper arms. Veins popped from his inner forearms. His chest was broad, his well-defined pecs stretching the T-shirt.
Nicely tanned, the hair on his legs and forearms were manly, masculine. His wavy, dark brown hair and a couple of days growth of beard stubble on a firm, square, chin and jaw completed the picture. But, she could not see his eyes. They were fixed straight ahead observing the traffic jam.
Lana thought to herself “Hmmm … Mr. Brown’s kind of cute.”
At that moment, Lana’s iPhone chimed. She recognized the sound, it was a text message. Probably someone from the office wanting to know where this or that was, when she would be in, trying to coordinate the day’s activities.
She picked up the phone and was pleasantly surprised that it was from Dylan, her secret lover for the past three years.
Lana clicked on the icon to read the message. It was one simple word “Mints”.
A delightful, devious smile crossed Lana’s lips. She replied to the text message with an equally cryptic emoticon … a wink and a smile.
It was their secret code. Whenever either of them wanted to get together for some steamy, hot sex, they would simply text “Mints.” A wink and smile emoticon confirmed the date. Nothing more needed to be said. The time and location of their sexual romps was set in stone.
The text message from Dylan sent Lana’s mind reeling. She never knew what to expect when she met him at their secret rendezvous.
Dylan was the most exciting lover she’d ever had. Meticulous in attention to detail, he always had something special planned and it was never, ever the same.
Lana’s mind raced through the possibilities. Maybe today Dylan would tie her up with panty hose, teasing and taunting her. Stuffing her wet panties in her mouth while her hands were bound behind her back, the panty hose binding tightly, while he had his way with her.
Maybe he would tell her stories of his sexual escapades. His hot, throaty voice, hushed into a sexy whisper as he described the sex in gritty, explicit detail using all the naughty words she loved hearing, but seldom spilled from her lips. Except when she was with him.
The anticipation! That was Dylan’s sexual genius. Lana knew she would spend the entire day thinking about the afternoon tryst with Dylan. Knowing it would be hot, sultry, erotic, but at the same time not knowing exactly what to expect.
As her mind wandered, Lana felt the desire surge through her. She gently stroked her left thigh, feeling the soft mocha flesh beneath her fingers.
Book 2 Excerpt . . .
“Now, tell me … what seems to be the problem here” Nader inquired. Lana explained that the engine check light was glowing, but she did not notice any change in the car’s operation. No unusual noises, no decrease in acceleration, no … the engine was not stalling. She really had no idea what caused the check engine light to glow … it just did.
“Fine, do you happen to have the service records with you?” Nader inquired.
“Oh, yes. In the glove compartment.” Without thinking, Lana leaned into the little black Mercedes placing her right knee on the driver’s seat and her right hand on the center console for support. She leaned forward, stretching her left arm to the glove compartment to pop it open. As she leaned forward, her left leg stretched out and lifted up off the ground. Her cute little white pullover dress inched up her thigh and came to a rest in the crease where her buttocks met her thighs.
Standing next to the driver’s door of the little black Mercedes, Nader caught a glimpse of Lana’s gorgeous legs, the beautiful caramel mocha skin contrasted against the white pullover dress. He could see the outline of her apple-bottom- shaped ass … nice, tight, full buttocks … a cute little bubble butt. The fabric of the dress was smooth as silk on her skin and clung tightly to Lana’s body. Nader thought to himself … “Was she” … his mind raced … “not wearing any panties?”
Lana immediately felt her pullover dress inch up as she reached for the glove compartment. “Ooops!” … “Too late!” she thought to herself. She was certain Nader was ogling her, enjoying the view.
Book 3 Excerpt . . .
“Lana” Yvonne teased in her distinct Latvian accent that Lana found so appealing “what are you doing in there?” Yvonne spoke the words in a teasing drawn out sing-song legato.
Startled, Lana hushed. “Oh God! Had Yvonne heard her?” Lana had only been in the stall for a couple of minutes, but that was plenty of time for Yvonne, or anyone else, to have overhead the sexual banter between she and Dylan.
Yvonne heard Dylan whisper “Who’s that?”
“Lana put a finger to her lips … ssshhh” Lana hissed, hoping to hush Dylan.
“Oh! Yvonne … I’ll be out in a minute!” Lana said breathlessly, trying to sound casual.
Dylan was having nothing of it. “One of your girl friends … Invite her in” Dylan teased Lana.
Lana was about the hang up on him, but knowing that she was going to have to face Yvonne, she hesitated. Lana decided that she would call Dylan’s bluff.
She angled the phone to the stall door and clicked the lock open. Pulling down on the handle, she slowly opened a little crack in the door.
To her astonishment, Lana heard Dylan’s voice “Hello Yvonne, would you care to join us?”
Lana was flustered! But, instead of hanging up, she knew that she was the one who had thrown down the gauntlet, issuing The Dare to Dylan.
Lana slowly pulled the stall door open. “Well, hello there” she cooed to Yvonne.
Yvonne peered into the stall. She could smell the sex floating in the air. “Lana, aren’t you going to introduce me to your friend?” Dylan’s voice cackled from the phone.
Lana looked at Yvonne and smiled, lifting a questioning eyebrow. Yvonne nodded “Yes.” Her lips breaking into a devilish grin.
“Dylan, this is my new friend Yvonne.” Lana said seductively. Yvonne entered the stall, gently closing the door behind her.
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Sawatdee! I’m Nikki Pearl, author of the erotica series Little Black Mercedes. I’m a very private person, but I’ll allow you a glimpse into my blessed life. I was born and raised in exotic Bangkok, Thailand and I currently live in beautiful Miami Beach, Florida. My heritage is mixed African American, Thai and Dominican … sound familiar? I love writing erotic short stories. My female characters are confident, strong-willed women who are driven to experience their sexuality to its fullest. They enjoy sexual exploration and desire to experience all of their sexual fantasies. Managing to overcome their doubts, fears and inhibitions to experience their most secret sexual desires, they will transcend this existence with no regrets and no desire unfulfilled. As with all good writers, there’s a touch of Nikki in each of my characters. Perhaps … they are Nikki! I welcome to you to join me as my lead character, Lana, explores her sexual fantasies and I am delighted to share her stories with you in the thrillogy Little Black Mercedes Sexual Fantasies.
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