One of my favorite sites is the Lusty Library. If you love reading erotica, I think it’s going to become one of your favorite sites as well. While browsing the archives, I stumbled across a story called “Sunkissed” and I’ve quoted an excerpt here, just to whet your appetite…
The blindness excites a feeling of vulnerability… Secretly, I imagine that someone is watching. The thought stirs a warm feeling of excitement. I want to feel the sun on my bare breasts… I undo my bikini top and coax it to slip down onto the grass beside me. The thought of my neighbor watching me is deliciously hot. The heat on my bare skin is intense. I feel the skin around my areola tighten and my right nipple suddenly contracts and hardens, pushing out. I can feel it growing. The left nipple soon follows. God it feels so good. I want to brush my erect nipples softly with my hands—softly pinch their hardness—roll my palms ever so lightly across them but I am scared that someone might be watching. The silence of my neighbor’s lawn mower intensifies the feeling. Did he see me? Did he stop to watch me?
All over my body, I feel the little tingles of the sun hungrily ravishing my bare skin. My nipples intermittently becoming soft and hard, prickling and contracting the skin around my areolas as they stiffen. I am totally concentrating on this feeling, lying there on my back, pretending to be asleep, like a statue, sublime. My pussy is wet. My arms lay heavy at my sides. I am aching to move them—to let them play. I summon my courage. My heart races, my body vulnerable to unseen eyes, and I feel my hands lightly trace onto my thighs. Timid, they slide trembling, ever so slowly up my thighs, brushing past my pelvis, across my hot skin, slowly up my stomach…
Want more? Just click here to read the rest. Don’t be surprised if you still find yourself in the virtual stacks of the Lusty Library two hours from now. 
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