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 Young and ambitious
Joined: 6/9/2007
Msg: 156
Erotic Stories....what do you have???Page 10 of 14    (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14)
"Oh, yeah," she breathed. "That's so much better..."

Lori had just removed her shoes, skirt, stockings, blouse and bra. She retrieved an oversized sweatshirt from her suitcase and pulled that on over her panties, then settled back into the stuffed chair between the bed and the door to wait for 10:00. "As usual," she thought. "I must be a glutton for punishment!"

Despite the recent problems with their marriage, or perhaps because of them, David and Lori had kept up the practice of IM'ing each other when she was out of town on business, as she often was. It was much cheaper than the phone, as long as the hotel had a computer in the room. Lately, she dreaded their communications. They usually turned into bouts of accusations and thinly veiled threats, and left them both angry and unsatisfied. Face-to-face talks were no better.

This last few months had been unsettling for her. Lori had suspected David of cheating on her when she was out of town, after finding a woman's name and address in his shirt pocket. He'd acted defensive when she inquired about it, then got angry. He eventually tried to deflect the blame from himself by accusing her of the same thing.

"Huh! I wish!" she thought, as she gazed wistfully at the bed. It occurred to her once again that that might be just what she needed. At 26, at what should be the prime of her life, she sometimes felt like she was 60!

* * *

This was Lori's third overnight trip in the last three months since she had taken on the new position of District Sales Manager, and unfortunately, her first with Henry, her boss. He was a lecherous fool! After she had made it abundantly clear that she would tolerate no funny business from him, he had pretty much ignored her tonight as they sat in the hotel bar, instead hitting on every unaccompanied female in the room. He finally connected with one, a rather mousy-looking alcoholic with bad breath, and invited her to their table. Thankfully, he eventually convinced her to go up to his room. As he left, he winked at Lori. Gads!

She settled back into the booth to finish her drink. Suddenly a melodic voice from over her shoulder said, "I thought he'd never leave." As Lori turned to look, an attractive middle-aged man slid into the opposite side of the booth.

"I'm getting ready to leave," she said flatly, not in the mood for company, especially not a man twenty years older than herself.

"You can't," he said. "I just ordered another Tom Collins for you."

She looked him right in the eye. "That doesn't mean I have to drink it," she said. He laughed, a low, resonant laugh, and nodded at her.

"You're right. But then how in the world would you ever get to know me, if not for the barrier-dissolving properties of alcohol?"

Lori considered for a moment. Okay, she told herself. She decided she really did crave some company other than her lecherous boss, and this guy, other than being a bit presumptuous, seemed easy to talk to, not to mention being easy on the eyes! She also had over an hour and a half before David and she were to IM each other. She was tired, and she knew she couldn't take a bath for an hour and a half, and still remain awake for their talk. "One drink," she stated, and he smiled broadly.

During the next hour he completely charmed her with stories of his wife and kids, his job as a sportscaster, and his philosophies on life, which, remarkably, were pretty much in line with hers. He also kept her glass full, and she eventually agreed to dance with him.

The music was live piano music, perfect for dancing slow, and there were a few couples already on the floor. During the first song he held her left hand high, his left on her waist. When they began the second dance, she put both arms around his neck, and told him that this was how she was used to dancing. He laughed softly and said, "Oh, not like the couple on top of the wedding cake?" Then he slid his hands around her waist.

"I don't know that couple," she deadpanned. It certainly didn't fit her and David.

By the third dance Lori had let her head rest on his shoulder, and by the fourth his hands were dropping lower and lower, until they rested on the tops of her ass cheeks. At that point she decided things were getting out of hand and disentangled herself from him.

"I need to go," she said, realizing she was becoming drunk. He raised his eyebrows questioningly, and she told him she always talked to her husband at 10:00.

"Will you be back?" he asked, leading her back to the booth, where she leaned over and downed the last of her drink. She told him no, that she was going to get into bed, and his eyebrows went up again.

"Yes, alone," Lori laughed, in answer to his unasked question. "Goodnight, and thank you for a wonderful evening." She left the bar.

* * *

Now she was waiting patiently for 10:00 and the online call she both dreaded and looked foward to, but she couldn't get the handsome stranger out of her mind. She let her hands wander to her breasts, swallowed up though they were in the sweatshirt, and began to trace circles around each nipple, as she imagined him doing the same thing. "Ummmm, that would be nice," she thought to herself, and her nipples responded accordingly.

Lori's breasts weren't big, as she was tall and thin, but they had always been extremely sensitive, and she could usually bring herself to orgasm if she fondled them long enough. Tonight she was well on her way! She thought of the impressive bulge in the stranger's slacks as they danced, though he made a point of not pressing it into her. That made it all the more exciting; the little brushes with it, and its hardness! She let one hand drop to her belly, and slipped it down over the top of her panties onto her mound.

The reaction was electric! Her clit was already hard, the lips swollen around it. She began to stroke them softly through the material. "Ohhhhhhh," she breathed, as she spread her legs.

*ding!*

Damn! It was David! Feeling a combination of frustration and like she'd been caught by the hall monitor, Lori raced over to the computer desk. She clicked on and read his first message.

David says: hey. give me 5 minutes. Donnie doesn't want to go to bed.

She groaned. "God," she thought, "In five more minutes I could have had myself screaming!" Oh well, at least she didn't have to deal with their 3 year-old tonight. David could handle this. She padded back to the stuffed chair, but before she could sit there was a knock at the door.

She walked to the door. "Who is it?" she called, and heard a familiar voice.

"The big bad wolf," it said, and laughed. Lori opened the door slightly, as far as the security bar would allow, and smiled at her friend from the bar. He looked around comically and said, "Is your husband gone?"

She laughed. "No," she said. "He's busy right this minute. He's calling back in a couple of minutes."

He smiled and said, "Okay. I just wanted to give you this." He handed her his business card through the opening and said, "I thought you might want to know who you were falling for tonight. I'd sure like to know your name."

Lori turned the card over in my hand. "Well, Marshall, my name is Lori. With an 'i'," she added. "If you wait a moment, I'll give you one of my cards." She left the door ajar and turned to get one of hers from her purse when she heard it:

*ding*

"Just a minute!" she yelled to Marshall, as she ran back to the computer.

David says: 5 more...

Shit! Talk about being torn between two men! She was a human ping-pong ball, running back and forth! Lori went back to the bedside table and pulled a card from her purse. She returned to the door and handed it out through the opening, but no one was there to take it.

"Marshall?"

Where the hell did he go, so fast? she thought. She shut the door, pulled the security bar back, and reopened it to look down the hall. As she did, he swept through the open door and took her in his arms dramatically, kissing her as he walked her backwards. His foot kicked the door shut.

It was a good kiss. A very good kiss!

Lori felt she should fight him, but his lips were so soft and pliant on hers. That, and the fact that she was still buzzing from the drinks and her little self-love session! She relaxed and allowed him to kiss her. "Damn," she thought, "He's a good kisser!" His arms held her securely, and there was no mistaking his excitement now. His****was insistent against her groin.

When they finally broke, he said, "I knew you'd come to your senses. Now, let's get rid of this husband of yours!"

The idea was so insane that Lori laughed out loud.

"Marshall? Are you crazy?" she asked, looking at him incredulously. He was grinning like a Cheshire cat, his hands wrapped possessively around her waist. Suddenly she thought that maybe she was the crazy one. She was half-dressed, in the arms of someone whom she had just learned the name of, not five minutes ago! This was so wrong! And yet, he was so.....Attractive. Accessible. "And, yes," she thought...."sexy."

Reading her thoughts, he pulled her close and kissed her again. This time she kissed him back. Hard. Their mouths opened, and soon their tongues were battling each other for space in the other's mouth. Marshall's hands pulled her against his hard-on again, and he began to grind against her hips, rubbing his thickness up and down against her belly.

"Oh, godddddd," she hissed, spreading her legs slightly to give him better access to her sex. Lori leaned her head back and let herself be pleasured by the pressure of his****against her cotton-clad mound. Up and down, back and forth he moved against her; not roughly, but smoothly and insistently.

*ding*

She started, suddenly brought out of her stupor. David, again!

Annoyed now, Lori separated herself from Marshall and turned to the computer. Seating herself before it, she read his message, half-hoping it would say '5 more minutes.' No such luck!

David says: hey. whatcha doin?

She began to type, her mind a jumble of thoughts and emotions.

Lori says: nothing

She waited. Suddenly, Marshall's hands came around her neck from behind, and dropped onto her breasts. "God, I want you," he breathed into her neck, as he began to plant little kisses up and down her shoulder and neck.

David says: miss me?

"Wow, how do I answer that?" she thought. Her fingers hovered over the keys for a moment.

Lori says: sorta

Sorta? God, what kind of an answer was that? Marshall's hands were setting her nipples afire through the sweatshirt, and her brain was starting to buzz. She couldn't think clearly.

David says: What did u do tonite?

Oh, the irony! Lori smiled. "Nothing yet, dear," she thought; but she wasn't so sure, if he asked her an hour from now, what she'd be able to answer! This man behind her was driving her crazy with his lips and his hands, and she was rapidly losing her focus on her absent husband.

Lori says: drank. danced. just a little

David says: with who?

Oh, just an incredible-looking, sexy guy I met in the hotel bar! "No," she thought. "That wouldn't do."

Lori says: just some guy

She waited, wondering what was going through David's mind. The answer came quickly.

David says: What guy?

Lori wasn't going to go into any further description of the guy, with his hands now sliding up under her sweatshirt; those hands so soft and warm on her breasts, the thumbs gently flicking her nipples. She sucked in her breath and arched her back. Marshall continued to nuzzle her neck with his lips.

David says: where is he now?

She stared at the monitor, her blood pounding in her head. Marshall leaned into her again and said, "Go ahead. Tell him."

Her fingers hung over the keys. Her breath was coming in short little gasps, her hips were flexing against the chair bottom, and she had never wanted someone so badly in her life. Two words:

Lori says: he's here

"Oh, god," she thought, as soon as she saw her message appear. The shit shall now hit the fan! On an impulse, she typed again.

Lori says: i'm sorry

"He might as well know," Marshall said from behind her, his fingers dancing across her breasts, and at the moment she could only agree with him.

David says: what are u doing?

Without even thinking twice about it, Lori raised her arms to allow Marshall to pull her sweatshirt off, then took a deep breath and prepared to type again.

Lori says: nothing

"Sure," she thought. "He'll believe that one!" She lay back against Marshall's neck as he ran his hands up and down her body, and felt herself getting wet. "Oh, god," she thought. "What do I do now?"

Lori says: gotta go

Lori let herself be pulled up from the chair, and she turned to fold herself into his arms again. They kissed, their hands ranging over each other, their breathing became more and more ragged. He released her, finally, and slid one arm around her waist, preparing to lead her toward the bed.

*ding*

She barely heard the computer as she allowed herself to be lowered onto her back on the bed. Marshall smiled sexily at her and began to undress.

*ding* *ding*

"He's worried about you," he said, and Lori suddenly smiled up at him, aware of David once again.

"Shouldn't he be?"

"Tell him," he said again, and pulled her up by one hand.

"Oh, god, I don't want to do this," she thought, as she padded to the computer, keenly aware of Marshall's eyes on her backside. She found that incredibly sexy.

She read David's message.

David says: should I call the police?

Lori leaned over the keyboard, and her fingers flew over the keys.

Lori says: he's got a knife. he says he won't hurt me if I cooperate.

Then, on second thought, she typed again, quickly.

Lori says: I want this. goodnight. I love you

She turned and walked back to the bed. Marshall had removed his shirt, and she ran her fingers through the graying hair on his muscular chest as she looked down at him. "Well?" he asked, knowing her decision had been made.

As an answer, Lori leaned over and reached for his belt buckle. He allowed her to unfasten it and slide his zipper down, then he kicked his slacks to the floor. She looked at the lump in the front of his boxers, and ran her tongue over her lips tentatively. Then she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pulled down.

His manhood sprung upward. God, it was gorgeous! Big, thick, and generously veined, it begged to be kissed. She did. It was hot and throbbing with life. Lori parted her lips and let them slide forward over it.

"Ahhhhhh," he breathed, as her lips closed over it. She tasted the bottom of his shaft with her tongue, and heard his intake of breath. His hips began to move. In the back of her mind she heard an insistent ringing. Lori realized it was her husband.

*ding* *ding* *ding*

*dingdingdingdingding*

This was getting to be annoying. Marshall was pumping into her mouth faster now, and her husband was dinging that stupid alert on the computer, and her **** was beginning to pulse with the first stirrings of what promised to be a spectacular orgasm, and she couldn't think!

"Wait!" she yelled, tearing her mouth from his**** He looked down at her quizzically, and she patted the fronts of his thighs before getting up. "I've got to take care of this," she said, rising to her feet and turning to the computer.

David had left rows and rows of frantic messages, all accompanied by those annoying little ding signs, until he gave up, and just kept ringing the bell in frustration. Lori could understand what he must be feeling, and knew she had to be more specific about what was happening. She sat down and began to type.

Lori says: David, I know you're wondering what is going on. I'm not so sure I know myself, but I do know that there is a man with me here who makes me feel so god-damned sexy that I'm about to explode. It isn't anything to do with you, believe me. It's all me, and I don't totally understand it myself, but I'm getting ready to **** this guy's brains out, and there is nothing anybody could say that could stop this from happening. I need this, David. I've needed this since I gave birth to Donnie, and I've needed this since I began my quest to become an independent woman. Somehow I lost my identity back there, and became Mrs. David Standish, and nothing else. Suddenly, tonight, I have become myself again, and whether you think that is a slut or an angel, I have to do what I have to do. Tonight, that is to have this man make me feel like ME again. Now, you can ding this thing all night and I can just turn it off, but I am going to do this with or without your input, and later we can figure out what to do about all this. The choice is yours...

Lori hit send and leaned back, watching the monitor. She knew he must be reading this in a state of shock, and wondered if her choice of words was correct, but she had written it all in a rush, without taking time to compose anything. How do you compose a letter telling your husband that you're about to **** a man you've never met?

She glanced over at the bed, and Marshall was lying on his back, completely nude now, stroking his magnificent****slowly and looking at the ceiling. "I'll be a few minutes," she said lamely, as if telling a potential customer that she had other customers to wait on first. God! Then she saw it: 'David is typing a message', in the bottom corner. Lori waited, holding her breath.

David says: I love you. I love you more than life itself.

She typed her own message back.

Lori says: I know.

A long pause again, during which time she tried to keep her eyes off her lover and his beautiful erection, waving proudly over there behind her.

David says: be careful

Then he signed off. She sat there, staring at the resignation written in those last words, not knowing if she should feel guilty, or joyous. Her lover couldn't tell her, and she hoped he wouldn't try. It was her call. She knew one thing, however: the words she had written to David came from her aching soul. She did need this, and she knew in her heart, when Marshall appeared at her room door, that this was going to happen. If not now...

Lori rose, leaving the computer on, and walked to the bed, shedding her panties as she walked. Marshall raised his head to look at her questioningly. "Hi, lover," she said, and climbed up over him. His smile was a mile wide as she settled herself on top of him and just lay there, feeling the heat of his lust.

"Please don't speak," she said, and listened to his breathing for a few minutes. She wanted more, though, so much more. Sliding down his body, she took him in her mouth once more.

This time she was more aggressive, and her technique soon had him bucking up into her mouth and holding her head with both hands. He had a lot of stamina, though, and after she had fellated him for almost ten minutes he began to pull on her arms, wanting her on top of him again. She crawled up his body once more.

"Your turn," he said, and rolled her over, planting his mouth over hers as he did. They shared another long, passionate kiss, and then he headed south.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, god."

She let him lift her thighs and settle them onto his shoulders. She crossed her ankles behind his back as his hungry mouth ranged over her, licking up and down the furrow of her **** lips, nibbling her throbbing clit, and generally driving her crazy. He crawled to his knees, raising her ass off the bed, and spread her wide with his fingers as he began stabbing his tongue into her**** Lori exploded.

"Oh, god! Oh, god! Oh, god!" she yelled over and over again, arching her back off the bed until only her shoulders connected her to that spot. Balanced there, she ground her **** lustily into his face. Finally, she could take no more. She screamed.

He brought her down, slowly, lazily licking her sopping **** as her breathing became more regular and her legs released their anaconda-like hold around his neck. Finally, she could speak.
 Young and ambitious
Joined: 6/9/2007
Msg: 157
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/15/2007 11:30:36 PM
A sometimes wise woman once explained to me that before one could claim love with a partner, the duo needed to meet the criteria of three preliminary "L" words, those being lust, like and lifestyle.

Damp, like she'd just showered on a warm summer's eve and slipped into a short cotton dress without drying herself thoroughly. Lilac, fresh and clean like a spring's breeze, glowing from her skin and reminding me of the large, purple flowered bushes growing in my backyard as a child. Dark blonde curls, everywhere cascading like a waterfall from her head. Slow, soft jazz beating away from a saxophone somewhere in the distance and setting the mood.

I'd just entered her home for the first time. We stood in the foyer looking at each other for a long moment, the smile in her eyes captivating my imagination. Little beads of dew dotting her forehead drew my attention from her eyes. The ear-to-ear grin on her mouth matched mine and was just so inviting. Simultaneously we'd stepped into each other's arms. That was minutes, or hours ago. We'd barely moved, save my hand's slowly stroking her slightly damp back.

Thoughts finally pushed sensation from my mind and I broke the hug, lifting and pulling back my head. Her face tilted up. We were both still ear-to-ear. I couldn't resist. Back to the clench. She's not wearing a bra, I noted to myself. How male of me.

More minutes passed and she stepped back, took a hand and led me into a slightly darkened living room, minimally but nicely furnished. For no reason at all I noted the walls were painted a goldenrod color. The color matched the mood of the saxophone.

She motioned to a sofa. I walked forward a couple of steps, turned and sat, landing on the middle of three cushions. The thought of whether or not I was too obvious whisked through my mind. From ten feet away her ear-to-ear grin answered, as it morphed into a seductive, teasing smile. With her hands on her hips and her eyes glued to mine she sashayed straight at me, mounting the sofa without hesitation and planting one knee alongside each of my hips. Grasping my wrists she placed my hands on her breasts.

"Thirty-eight Ds," her first words announced with clear pride.

My fingers began kneading. Firm and quite real, her breasts were, and each more than what fit into a hand. My gaze dropped from her face to her chest. I watched intently as her fingers interrupted mine and undid three top buttons and spread wide the cotton of her short, summer's dress, inviting me in. My fingers touched her skin, again feeling the fullness of her. Grasping the back of my head she pulled me forward, forcing my face between her breasts and against her warm, damp, lilac scented skin. My hands, no longer able to touch her breasts, reached behind her finding the two firm, round globes seated on my lap. No panties I suspected.

My tongue licked a wide swath upward to her throat. She leaned away from me, arching her back and thrusting her chest forward while bracing herself with her hands locked behind my head. Tossing back her head, she exposed everything above her navel as a moan escaped her mouth. My mouth found her neck and began kissing, sucking, nibbling, before slowly moving to her shoulders and then to her chest, ultimately finding a nipple, first one and then the other. Opening wide I sought to engulf an entire breast. Silly me, I knew it wouldn't fit. I tried though, sliding my hands to her back and pulling her chest toward me once, twice, three times, simulating intercourse, but her breast was too large to fit into my mouth. Trying a new tactic, both of my hands encircled one of her breasts and tried squeezing it all into my mouth. I stretched my jaws allowing a bit more to enter, but still nowhere near all.

She saved me from further futile attempts by sliding her hands to either side of my face, tilting me upward and to one side and lowering her mouth onto mine. Soft, slow lips touched me. Electricity sparked. A small, wet tongue penetrated me, toying and tasting as it explored. We lingered now, tongues and lips touching, probing, discovering the mysteries of each other's mouths. Neither of us hurried. My tongue under hers, hers under mine. My tongue tracing her teeth, hers tracing mine. My teeth nibbling a lip, hers nibbling mine. There was no order to the exploration, no sequence. It was all curiosity, satisfied randomly. The overwhelmingly erotic concept of little beads of her saliva dripping slowly but necessarily from her mouth above mine into my mouth below hers coupled with that ever slow, sexual saxophone inexorably drained all thought from me, leaving only dizzying sensation.

Gradually her motion changed as her tongue slowly slid deeper into my mouth before withdrawing. Over and over she repeated this motion. Each time she pushed into me she emitted a small moan. She now was simulating intercourse just as I had tried earlier. As her tongue entered and withdrew from my mouth, she began moving her hips in like manner. I relaxed and allowed myself to lean back deeper into the sofa while opening my mouth wider, providing her full access to me. My hips slowly joined her, raising and lowering in time with her motion. My hands found her hips and assisted her relentless grind.

Thus we continued, as though time were lost. Our motions matched that smooth saxophone. Neither of us was going anywhere quickly.

I was hard and quite noticeably so to her in spite of my jeans. She, without panties, had found her rhythm against me. Occasionally she jerked slightly as she shoved her groin forward. I knew she had found her pace toward relief.

I began suctioning her tongue deeper into my mouth before releasing her to withdraw. Small sounds grew, signifying her approval.

Her hands and fingers tightened around my head pulling me closer. Our mouths opened wider. Our teeth scraped. She adjusted her position slightly, raising her bottom and spreading her knees wider. That little bud at the top of her center now traced its path back and forth directly upon my rough, jeans covered hardness. Her hips quickened as her moans grew louder. Her pace modulated as she began thrusting her hips forward with more force and withdrawing more slowly, still dragging herself against my length.

Faster she moved. Harder she thrust. More intently she withdrew. Louder and more desperate sounds escaped her mouth and slid deliciously into mine before disappearing down my throat. Her mouth pushed hard against me in time with her hips. Her teeth ground against mine. Her tongue thrust as deeply as possible into my mouth and held there. Her moans became grunts timed to the thrusts of her hips.

I understood there would be no more evenly paced timing, instead simple animalistic action aimed at achieving the singular goal she craved. More thrusts, more grinding and suddenly she stopped. Total quiet. Her mouth off mine.

"Oh yes!" escaped from her mouth.

She drew back her hips slowly and with great purposefulness. Her head falling slightly forward. Suddenly she bucked her hips forward, her head flying upward and backward. She withdrew quickly.

"Now!"

I didn't know if her word were a demand or an announcement. I didn't care.

One more thrust forward and back. And in quick succession another and another and another. She stopped again. Back arched. Head rolled back. Eyes closed. Slow humming from her throat. I stared in awe and wonder. Three slow thrusts followed by one great one and then one more.

One more time and suddenly her body shook wildly as sounds beyond recognition escaped her throat while she jerked wildly against me.

Gradually she calmed and then it was over. Her forehead rested against mine. My tongue lightly licked her lips as she continued slowly rocking her hips against me until finally she stopped altogether and collapsed against my chest.

And so I met Teri. Before this evening we'd chatted on the internet and even spoke a few times on the phone. There was a fresh innocense about her sexuality, not as though she were inexperienced, but more like the spirit of an artist who painted simply because she loved creation. On our third evening on line I'd asked if I could visit. She agreed. I asked when. She said her son went to bed at 9. Could I come at 10? I asked tonight? She answered yes and gave quick directions. I told her I would see her in a few hours. All I heard was "mmm" purred into my ear as the phone clicked off.

I showered, shaved, donned jeans, a casual shirt and my traditional penny loafers, sans pennies. The drive took a little more than an hour. I found her apartment door and knocked. No answer. I knocked again. Still no answer. Thoughts of being toyed with and stood up entered my brain. I quieted them, hoping for the best. It was a time shortly after the internet craze began, but before cell phones became a necessity of life. I climbed back into my car and drove to a nearby gas station I had spotted on the drive to her home. I found a phone booth, inserted my quarter into the phone's slot, dialed her number and my heart leaped as she answered.

"Sorry, I must have been in the shower," she offered. "Come now. I'll be ready."

Back into the car, I flew the quick few blocks to her door. She opened on the first knock. She smiled and I stepped in. From arms length we gazed at each other, saying nothing. Time ceased to exist. At some point we moved into each other's arms, I sensing damp, lilac, curls and the beat of a slow, sweet saxophone.

As Teri's breathing slowed and she regained her strength, she slowly lifted her head, a smile gracing her face.

She raised her eyebrows. "Your turn," she announced as she began to dismount my lap.

"No," I answered. "Sit on my lap, lean back and hook your legs over my shoulders."

A curious look graced her face as she judged the geometry of my demand. A smile quickly formed, broadened into a grin and bloomed as a laugh.

"I think I might like this one," she speculated.

It wasn't the most graceful shift ever made by two people, but Teri's not a large woman and with my assistance we were able to slide one of her legs over each of my shoulders without kneeing me in the face and she was able to lay down with her back against my legs. Closing my legs to support her, I grabbed a nearby pillow and slid it beneath her head so she could look up into my face. Using both hands, I pulled her hips up and toward me.

There, an inch in front of my mouth, was the sweetest smelling, freshly cum **** I'd ever encountered. "Trimmed, not shaven," James Bond would have announced. I just looked and looked and looked, my nose savoring her bouquet. "You're beautiful," I told her.

With one hand's supporting each buttock, my thumbs spread her labia and my tongue made first contact with her anus. She startled, but quickly relaxed. Spreading my tongue to its full width, I licked ever so slowly upward, anus to clitoris. My first sensation was overwhelming wet, warm and sweet. At the top of my first lick, my mouth found and covered her clitoris, sucking lightly as my tongue traced the alphabet.

Laying the backside of my tongue against her, I slid in reverse, from her top back down to the point of beginning. I played with her anus, licking her and attempting to enter her. I wetted her thoroughly there, occasionally supplementing my saliva with a generous dollop of her own moisture gathered from up above.

Throughout she signaled her approval with occasional noises and the gentle rocking of her hips against my face while her hands tugged my ears.

I shifted slightly so her bottom rested against my chest and I reached forward with one hand and touched that thumb to her lips.

She made a point of wrapping her two hands around that wrist and pushing that thumb deep into her mouth. My sensation was wet, warm suction. I knew I was as deep as the webbing between my thumb and first finger permitted. I pressed, trying to reach deeper. She toyed with my thumb, biting carefully. A few slides in and out and over again, gnawing, grating teeth and an active tongue and I withdrew from her mouth and slid easily into her anus. Four fingers of my hand beneath her and one thumb inserted into her. I gently rocked that thumb in and out a few times matching it's motion in her mouth a moment earlier.

I felt her tense for a moment, but quickly relax and sink a bit further into my lap. I watched her hands find her breasts. She squeezed them and kneaded them and rubbed them. From time to time she switched to her nipples, pulling and tweaking and twisting. Fascinating is the word that popped into my mind. She wasn't always doing with her left hand what she was doing with her right. I lowered my mouth to her clitoris and licked and sucked for a few moments while concentrating my eyes on her hands as they worked her breasts, each hand operating independently of the other. I wonder if I can do that, I pondered. I filed the thought for later exploration.

My tongue went back to work, licking up and down between her labia. Probing her vagina, lapping her clitoris. All the while Teri was making her approval well known by slightly escalating motion and sound.

"Bite me," I heard. Somehow I knew it was a command.

My mouth encircled her clitoris. My teeth found her small, sensitive nub, and began gently scraping back and forth against it. Her hips generated a bit more movement. My lips touched her clitoris and my teeth bit down against the inside of my lips causing pressure against her.

"No, use your teeth."

Complying, my teeth replaced my lips and closed directly against her. Top teeth against the top of her clitoris and bottom teeth against the bottom of her clitoris. I slowly closed the gap between top and bottom and begin gnawing on her. Her reactions begged for more.

Her hips began moving again. Her hands found the back of my head and pinned me against her. My teeth continued their not quite microscopic work on her clitoris. Nibbles as I lightly bit down on her while pulling my mouth gradually away from her and pushing it back again. Scraping motions as I held my teeth in place and moved my head forward and back.

More sounds, guttural, yet approving. More hips. More pull against my head.

I bit harder. She jumped as much as one on her back can jump and I heard, "Again, again."

I did it. Gnawing harder. Over and over and over. Biting down on her. Sliding my teeth against her until she escaped my grasp. I found her again and again and each time I bit down she bucked her hips against me and screamed her approval. I knew she was close. I continued. My thumb began penetrating her anus in time with my teeth against her clitoris. Her hips continued thrusting. Her throat continued generating incredible sounds.

"Now, now, now."

Her head was rolling side to side. Her fingers were stretching her nipples and twisting hard. Her hips were rising and falling, bucking against my face. Her voice was screaming and suddenly I was treated to an explosion of nectar. The remarkably sweet taste of peach struck me full on. I planted my mouth against its source and lapped at her juice as quickly as it flowed from her. Teri was in a frenzy: her hips bucking; her anus pulsating against my thumb; uncontrolled sounds escaping her mouth. I sucked and lapped as fast as I could, trying to keep pace with her cum.

Gradually she slowed and I followed suit. My teeth no longer touched her. My tongue began applying soothing relief were my teeth once bit. Another collapse against me and Teri was finished. I withdrew my thumb. She closed her eyes and I slowly continued licking at my leisure, both to cleanse her and more importantly to satisfy my own craving. She was still.

Five minutes later, ten minutes later, it doesn't matter, her hips began slowly moving against my face. I didn't change my pace, but smiled at her as her eyes opened.

"Hi Jake. Welcome to my home. May I get you something to drink?"

"Hi Teri. Thanks for the welcome. You have a very nice home, but I'll pass on the drink right now. I've just enjoyed quite enough for the moment."

"Did you like it?"

"Quite tasty actually."

"Oh? Does that mean I'll be able to offer you another drink later?" she asked, feigning innocence at her thinly veiled reference.

"I do tend to get thirsty frequently Teri."

"I'm beginning to like you Jake."

There were so many possible comebacks that I just smiled into her face.

"Is it your turn yet Jake? I do want your cum in my mouth you know."

"Yes Teri, I think it's my turn now."

We untangled ourselves. She stood and offered her hand. I accepted, she pulled and I stood.

"Follow me. My son's asleep upstairs and I don't want you to awaken him."

"I'll be quiet," I promised.

"I doubt that Jake. I doubt that very much."

She led me across the living room to a set of stairs leading down and into a finished basement. White walls framed a medium sized console TV, with a cable box and a VCR on top. Her computer sat on a desk, faced by an office chair. A sofa, a rocking chair, a bookcase and a couple of tables all surrounded a red woven area rug. A few eclectic pictures on the walls, as well as knick-knacks on tables completed the room. That same sweet slow saxophone as I'd heard upstairs continued setting the mood.

Teri motioned to the rocker. I sat. She grabbed a pillow from the sofa and tossed it on the floor in front of the rocker. She knelt and reached for my belt. I'd lost my shoes upstairs somewhere. I don't think she'd worn any from the beginning. I sucked in my belly and she unbuckled. Her fingers found the button above my fly and she slid it through its buttonhole. Those talented fingers next found my fly and I was unzipped.

"Lift," she ordered.

I did.

She tugged from my ankles and I was without pants.

A smile lit her face. "White cotton briefs. Somehow I knew that Jake."

"I hope they're appropriate for the occasion Teri. I thought black silk might be a bit brazen for a first date."

"Wear the black silk next time Jake. I can take it."

Lifting my eyebrows,****ng my head and giving a wry smile, I managed, "Yes M'am."

"Lift again."

I, of course, complied again as a pair of deft hands stripped me of my skivvies.

There I sat, in a rocking chair, in a strange woman's basement, naked from the waist down. I must not have worn socks that evening. My shirt still was on and buttoned to the penultimate button. She still wore her short little dress, but it was unbuttoned three times at the top and completely wrinkled from our upstairs escapades. We must have looked quite the pair.

Now I was 48 years old on the first evening I sat in that rocker. I knew from our conversations that Teri was 33, fifteen years my junior. I was in pretty good shape, being an active tennis player who still could keep up with the good local high school talent. 5 - 11, 180, most of my hair left. Originally it had been red, then brown as an adult, now it was greying gracefully. Teri likewise appeared to be in good shape. In fact, she reminded me of Martina Hingus, not as Martina looks now, but as she looked then. About 5-4 I'd guess from the extended hugging. Maybe 110 or 120. Not skinny, not fat, just right. Oh, and don't forget the thirty-eight D twins she'd so proudly introduced to me. In truth had Teri not first brought up the issue, I never would have thought about trying to assign a number to their size as I'm not much into size issues. Likewise, I'll not disclose my size, except to say that I seem to be adequate.

Anyway, as Teri pulled my skivvies from me, Ole Hector rose to the occasion and immediately stood tall, saluting her efforts. Yes, I know it's sophomoric to name one's penis and you can s if you wish, but Teri did smile and seemed to understand as she played along.

She took a good long and moderately quizzical look at Hector, placed her elbows on the front of the rocker, tilted it forward, and leaned into me, her mouth next to my ear.

"My goodness. So he's Hector. He's been hard for an awfully long time. I think it's time to give him a bit of relief," Teri teased into my ear.

"I doubt he'll last long Teri if you begin doing what I think you're going to do," I responded looking into a face full of curly, dark blonde hair.

"Oh, and just what do you think I'm going to do?"

"I think you're going to engulf me."

"Engulf, you say. Hmm, that's an interesting word. Well, I am going to engulf you Jake, but not quite yet. Oh Jake, what's this little bead atop Hector's mouth? Do you think he's offering me something?"

"Watch him Teri. He's a tricky old guy. I wouldn't be surprised if he were offering you a bit of candy and you know what they say about taking candy from strangers."

"I know well Jake, but after upstairs I don't consider Hector exactly a stranger. I think I'll taste his candy."

Whereupon Teri grasped Hector in two hands, lowered her head and gave him a bottom to top lick, making certain to catch all of Hector's offered candy on the tip of her tongue. She then stuck out her tongue, showing me exactly what she'd collected from Hector and she then slowly slid her tongue into her mouth, slowly swallowed and then again opened wide her mouth, stuck out her tongue and proudly offered me a view of her completely clean tongue.

"Um Jake. Salty with just a hint of sweetness. Very nice. I'll bet I can get Hector to give me another bit of candy if you'd like a sample."

"I'm glad you liked it Teri. Yes, I would like a taste for myself."

"Open wide and stick out your tongue Jake."

Those two hands of Teri's grasped Hector just a bit tighter, stroked down and then slowly back up a couple of times and there magically appeared another dollop of Hector's candy. Another bottom to top lick and Teri's tongue again picked up what Hector offered. Her tongue found mine, gave up her gift and now I mimicked her show and tell by slowly swallowing and then displaying myself.

"Um, just the right saltiness to compliment what you offered me earlier," I told Teri.

"I'm glad you liked, um, both of us Jake. Now let's try that engulfing thing."

Teri sat back on her haunches, a knowing little smirk on her face. Her two hands grasped my two hips and abruptly jerked them forward. Her face moved quickly toward me. Her mouth opened, slid over me, plunged downward and stopped what felt like about two inches from the bottom. She rested a moment and then began rocking those last two inches: forward to the bottom and back out two inches. With each rock forward I was treated to the exquisite sensation of leaving the open spaces of her mouth and entering the tight confines of her throat. With each rock back, I left her throat and reentered her mouth.

The change of locations was remarkable. Her mouth, like her throat, was warm and wet, but unlike her throat, her mouth did not directly stimulate all of me. Of course I felt her, but not so closely as if I were in her vagina or in her anus where her walls would have held me closely and with movement, would have stimulated all of me simultaneously. Her throat, on the other hand, was tight and offered remarkable stimulation, especially at the moment of entry. It was like driving down the road and going over a small bump. My**** upon entering her throat, encountered that little bump, went past it and suddenly was in a closed space of complete sensation with each minor movement. While in her throat, her chin added pleasure as it bumped my balls.

Well Teri was amazing. She hummed. She twisted her head from side to side. She pumped up and down forcing me into and out of her throat.

Meanwhile, my hands naturally found her curls and wrapped them in my fingers. I tried not to control the movements of her head, but trying doesn't always breed success. My hips refused to remain still and attempted to mirror her thrusts and retreats. For the most part I was quiet, but a few sounds of approval did escape my throat.

It wasn't long before, "Um Teri."

Withdrawing me completely from her mouth, "Yes Jake?"

"I don't have long left," tilting my head and lifting an eyebrow.

"I know," she announced, smiling into my eyes. "Guide me."

No further response was necessary as Teri again leaned forward and took all of me in one gulp. She held me there as her fingers found my balls and began gently squeezing and stroking. My fingers, still in her curls, allowed me to lift her head and then force it back down as my hips thrust forward. My hands lifted and my hips retreated. My hands pushed and my hips thrust. And so on and so on and so on, as I ****ed Teri's throat.

With each thrust and retreat, the sensations heightened. Little dots of constantly increasing pleasure twinkled on and off along the total length and circumference of me as I moved within her throat. I didn't speak, I just closed my eyes and concentrated on the few inches of me that were sliding freely within her throat. Even though I attempted to control Teri's head, she gradually outpaced me, forcing herself over my****faster and faster than I dared move. She twisted and hummed and groaned and slurped and made noises I'd never imagined. I no longer controlled my own sensations. I was supposed to be ****ing her throat, but I wasn't, she was doing it to me. Just at the moment I was about to lose all control and scream my joy, I thrust as deeply into her throat as I could and with all my might, held her head tightly against me. Her lips were buried in my hair. She attempted to withdraw, but I held her still. Her fingers slowly squeezed my balls. That familiar circle of tension from my****to my balls to my anus closed and I shot. Once, twice, three times, four. With each shot raw noise flew from my throat just as raw, hot cum flew from my**** With each shot my head jerked backward as my****tried to thrust forward. My orgasm seemed to last forever.

I might have blacked out momentarily, I don't really know. The next sensation I recall was Teri's moving her mouth slowly back and forth over the head of my**** Every now and then I generated a minor pulse as Teri continued unrelentingly. I remained hard for a while, but gradually softened. Teri didn't stop, but she did begin looking into my eyes as she moved over me. Her eyes told the story of joy and of accomplishment and of pride. Her mouth held her reward.

Gradually the sensations began to grow again down there. But they weren't quite the same as before. These sensations contained a ticklish component, as though my****were being teased by Teri's mouth. The ticklishness continued and expanded and before long I couldn't tolerate it any longer.

"No more. Please."

She just smiled and continued.

"Stop! Now! It tickles."

She just smiled and continued, adding a bit of humming that threw me over the edge. I pushed hard and Hector, just a shadow of his former self, popped from Teri's mouth.

I couldn't speak. I couldn't move. But Teri could move and did. She climbed onto the rocker with me, placed one hand on either side of my head, tilted my head back and with her mouth still closed, mumbled, "Open up."

I opened mine and she, several daring inches above me, opened hers. I watched as a large globule of cum slowly stretched and then fell from her lips, scoring a bulls eye inside my mouth. She lowered her mouth onto mine and we shared a slow, salty, sensual kiss, one to which Crash Davis might have been referring when he ranted to Annie Savoy his preference for, "long, slow, deep, wet kisses that last for three days." My cum was in my mouth; it was in hers; it was in mine; in hers and so on until we truly shared it, swallowing and breaking the kiss.

"Umm, tastes great," Teri announced.

"Less filling," I countered.

"You know that you're not finished here big guy."

"I would imagine not."

Teri dismounted. I stood. Her fingers found the buttons of my shirt. Mine found the remaining buttons of her dress. Quickly we both were naked and gazing from arms length for the first time at each other's bodies. She stepped into a hug, arms around my neck, thirty-eight Ds pressed against my chest. I pushed Hector against her, my hands to her ass. And there we stood, her head turned sideways on my chest, as we rocked back and forth against each other in time with that sweet, slow saxophone.

Slowly Teri's hips began to move, not overtly, but just subtle little circles. Hector noticed and gradually he responded. He was far from engorged when Teri went to her knees and took him into her mouth once again. I watched in awe as a well manicured finger tipped in red found her opening, slid in and out a few times, moved in a few circles and finally emerged, glistening with Teri juice. That same finger moved directly to my anus and slid in without substantial difficulty.

She took her time, moving slowly at first and later picking up pace. Her tongue toyed with me as her finger remained mostly silent. Gradually her mouth resumed its former motion and began sliding against my**** Both of her hands grasped my cheeks as her finger began mimicking the motion of her mouth. The sensations were exquisite. There's nothing quite like growing hard inside a woman's warm, wet, ever moving mouth, and I did. Before long Hector resumed his former stature and Teri stood.

"Where would you like me?" she asked, looking me in the eyes.

I looked around the room, but my eyes were drawn to the rocking chair. "There," I announced, pointing at the rocking chair.

I found a second pillow and placed it in the chair.

"Sit," I ordered.

She did and I kneeled on the same pillow that had padded her knees a half hour earlier.

It was an old rocker. It sat low to the ground. Its arms and back were padded. Teri fit nicely into its seat. The pillow under her bottom slid naturally forward on polished wood to the edge of the chair. She spread her legs so they rested on the arms of the chair and in doing so, offered herself openly to me. I reached for the chair's legs beneath the seat and lifted. Teri's **** followed the front edge of the chair and rose a couple of inches. I lowered my head a few inches and we met in the middle. A few licks told me how ready Teri was to receive me.

I allowed the chair to rock down, crawled the pillow beneath my knees toward the chair a bit, grabbed Hector and guided him forward. We touched and Hector slid into Teri like the proverbial warm knife through butter. Teri pushed herself forward just a scootch. I lifted myself just a bit higher, moved my hands and forearms to the top of the rocker's arms and began rocking. I rocked and I rocked and I rocked. Each time the chair rocked down, I went in. Each time it rocked up, I came out. I'd already cum strong once and I knew I now could last as long as I wished. The same was far from true for Teri.

Of course there were sounds, the moans and groans that accompany good ****ing. Of course, Teri's forehead beaded up, glistening, not perspiring. Her head swung side to side as I now knew she was prone to do.

She spoke words like "****," "deep," "full," "smooth," "****," and "give."

I spoke words like "cock," "large," "long," "pound," "thrust," and "take."

She called me a stud and a beast.

I called her a****slurping slut and told her she was no better than a common whore.

Within a few minutes her breathing changed and became quicker. The motions of her head became wilder. Her sounds became louder and ceased being words. And then I felt it. I felt her squeezing me. Her muscles gripped me and pulsed, over and over again. Her hips rocked as I just kneeled there and continued moving the chair up and down. Tears formed in her eyes and wet her cheeks. I stopped momentarily, not knowing if I had hurt her. Wrapping my arms around her, I asked. She just whispered, "More."

And so it continued. Slow ****ing in a rocking chair. To say Teri was multi-orgasmic would be like describing the Empire State Building as merely a tall building.

She came a second time within a minute. I stopped. She wanted more. Another couple of minutes and again another few minutes after that. Each time I felt her muscles grasping me and pulsating around me. Each time I stopped momentarily and marveled at her. Tears flowed freely from her eyes and down her cheeks. Some found her mouth. Some didn't. When I could I leaned forward and licked a few.

I continued rocking the chair. She continued cumming. In all my experiences I've neither seen nor even heard of anything quite like what was happening before my eyes.

To this day I believe Teri could have continued cumming all night and she might have done so, but I grew selfish. I wanted my own cum. Teri had been in that chair for at least an hour, cumming almost constantly, so it had been even longer than that since my cum. I knew I now could cum again if I concentrated on myself rather than on Teri. And so I did.

I closed my eyes, concentrating on the colors and patterns I saw, lights and colors and shapes and streaks directly generated by the sensations created below. I adjusted slightly upward the angle by which I entered Teri, so the more sensitive bottom side of my****grated against Teri at the bottom of her **** and so my balls hit her anus with slightly more force as I thrust myself into her. I shortened my stroke so the sensitive area around Hector's head received greater stimulation. I announced to Teri that I wanted to cum. She smiled that sensual smile of hers and began rocking her hips, silently granting approval and urging me on. The light show inside my closed eyes grew exponentially. More colors. Lights flashed brighter. The sounds inside my ears grew to a symphony of raw desire. I wanted my cum. I needed my cum. I demanded my cum.

My stroke lengthened, quickened.

"I'm pounding your****you slut! I'm ****ing you as hard as I can! Take me whore! Take all of me! Feel me thrusting inside you! Feel me growing! Picture in your mind's eye my huge****filling you, pumping you, splitting you apart! Feel me using your**** You're mine! Feel my hot, scalding cum!"

My anus tightened; my balls constricted; that dizzying sensation swept from deep within my groin upward to my brain and I came. I shot deep inside her. With each wave I thrust as hard into her as I could. She matched my intensity, mashing her hips against me and screaming at the top of her lungs as her cum matched mine. Thrust, shoot! Thrust, shoot! Thrust, shoot! Over and over again.

Tears streamed from Teri's face, her brow furrowed, her fingers dug into her breasts.

And finally there was no more. I continued sliding in and out of Teri, but at a gradually slower and slower pace. Her hips continued matching my motions. Hector began to lose his length and girth. We both calmed. Eventually I slid from her. Her hands immediately raced to close her lips.

"Lay down," she ordered.

I did.

She rose from the rocker and stood, hands still closing herself.

She moved toward me, one foot on either side of my head, toes pointed at mine. She dropped to her knees and lowered her **** to my mouth. Before releasing her hands and opening the floodgates holding back my cum, she turned her head, looked at me and whispered two words, "Don't swallow."

Teri removed her hands from her ****. She leaned forward, elbows on that red rug and found my****with her hands and her mouth. Cum flowed from her **** into my mouth as she licked me clean and I quickly followed suit.

A short minute later she rolled off of me and onto her back. "Give it to me," she demanded.

My face found its place above hers, but unlike her an hour or so earlier, I didn't drop my cum into her mouth. Instead I dribbled a bit on her forehead. I dribbled a bit on her cheeks, on her chin, on her nose, on her lips. I dotted her face with cum until there was none left. I then straddled her chest, sat up straight, laid Hector between her breasts and using only my fingertips, rubbed my cum into her face. She could do no more than lay back and smile. I leaned forward then and kissed her, another long, slow, deep, wet kiss.

I rose and told her to stay. I padded upstairs, found a bathroom and a couple of towels. I wet one thoroughly with the hottest water the tap would give. I kept the other dry and returned to Teri. Using the hot, damp towel first, I slowly and tenderly dotted Teri's face clean. I dried her and moved to her groin where I cleaned again, wiping carefully before drying. My tongue gave her a quick taste, noting how damp her **** remained. I turned, sat next to her and announced her as fresh as a lilac in the spring as I began stroking that lush curly hair while the slow, sweet saxophone applauded in the distance.
 HereN916
Joined: 3/28/2007
Msg: 163
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 4/2/2008 6:43:42 PM
THE PARK

It was a warm September day, and I was humming to myself as I finished packing our picnic lunch.  It wasn't often you were able to get away from the office and take a real lunch break, and I was definitely looking forward to it.

I went in, quickly showered, thinking of what to wear.  I ended up choosing a long cotton summer skirt that was full and flowed with my body's movements. It was light enough that I could feel the air of a slight breeze thru the material. The off-white gauze blouse that buttoned down the front would go perfect with the skirt and I purposely went bra-less. Okayyy,...a little makeup, blow dry the hair, throw on a pair of sandals, grab the picnic basket, and I'm on my way. 

As I pulled into the park parking lot I saw you sitting on top of the picnic table, and felt those little butterflies in my stomach, same as the first time we met.  Not only were you handsome, but also kind, funny and intelligent and I thought to myself again, how did I get so lucky.  The light yellow shirt you wore against your dark tan, and seeing the muscles in your shoulders and arms, looked incredibly sexy.  I could hear children laughing and a dog barking off to my right, and people playing doubles tennis at the court to my left.  This was perfect I thought...no one right next to us on either side, and smiled at my good fortune. 

As I started towards you, I could feel the breeze thru my skirt and welcomed the coolness against my damp skin.  Feeling the light rush of air, high up, between my thighs was always a wonderful sensation and I was happy I wasn't wearing panties. 

My blouse was sticking to my skin, from the heat in the car.  As I was unbuttoning the two top buttons, I was aware your gaze had shifted from my face to my breasts. Knowing you were probably able to see my breasts thru the light colored material began to excite me and I could feel my nipples grow hard and pressing against the material.  Oh how I want to feel your tongue slowly encircle each one, then your soft lips covering one nipple as you begin to suck softly and then switch to the other.

You stood and took the basket from me and placed it on top of the table, then pulled me gently up against your chest, greeting me with one of your incredible kisses that makes my heart pound.

It was nice and relaxing, chatting and catching each other up on events.  The lunch was great, cold chicken, potato salad, roles and soda.  It was one of those times that you knew would always stay with you and could be recalled whenever you wished.

We finished lunch and were relaxing, quiet and lost in our own thoughts and just enjoying the moment.  I put the garbage in the can and as I walked past you, you did exactly what I was hoping you would do. 

Sitting on the bench with your back resting against the table,
you grabbed me and planted me on your lap.  As I felt
your warm breath and lips against my neck, I turned around to face you.  Glancing around to make sure there was a bit of "privacy", I straddled you and spread my skirt around and over us, full. 

The look on your face went from surprise to a knowing grin and I felt your hands slide under my skirt, making the discovery, that along with no bra, there were also no panties.  You kissed me softly on the side of my neck, murmuring, "baby, you are hot".

Pulling back from you slightly so I could see your eyes, I then leaned into you and placed my lips softly against yours, barely touching, and parted your lips with my tongue; our tongues then engaging in a slow, sensuous dance.

I felt your****grow hard and I reached under my skirt to unzip your pants to free it.  As I did so, your fingers began working that incredible magic you do, and the wetness spread between my legs.  I couldn’t wait to ease myself down onto your throbbing****and feel the sensation of you filling me completely.  I began to slowly move my hips and leaned down to kiss you, wanting your tongue to explore my mouth, as your****was exploring the depths of my ****.  I could feel the urge and desire start to build and the thought of us making love out in the open, enhanced every feeling, touching every nerve in my body.  I was faintly aware of perspiration trickling down between my breasts.  

Your hands cupped my ass and guided my movements as I determined the pressure...and you whispered  "baby, this is incredible, people going by and seeing, but not really knowing, .mmmm and right now, we don't care,  do we baby, and at that moment, I was totally lost in a sea of intensely warm, pulsating waves, the height that could not be measured, ..... one giant wave after another and wanting it to last forever yet stop at the same time....and as I began to return to reality, I could tell you were just leaving.  Your muscles became taut, and I knew the rush that was coursing thru your body,  hearing you moaning and calling my name, I was enjoying each second of ecstasy you were experiencing.........

As our breathing began returning to normal, and we tried to regain some type of composure, we got a case of the giggles, all the while hurrying as you are now late getting back to work for a meeting.   The more we tried to control our laughter, the harder we laughed.......

You walked me to my car, pulled me to you and gave me the most sweetest kiss, then asked me, "same place, same time, next week?"..................
 blackrosentiger
Joined: 4/24/2006
Msg: 165
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 4/8/2008 10:04:28 AM
I answer the door wearing a long button up shirt with only 2 buttons closed-
I walk up the steps in front of you exposing my ass cheeks, keeping you a few steps behind me. Once we reach the top of the steps I turn around so that I am a step higher so that we meet face to face. You reach your hand in the back of my neck pulling me closer so that we can feel our breaths on each other and at the moment we kiss bringing our bodies closer until we're pressed together. Your other hand guides down to my bare ass, grabing it so that I feel your fingers pushing, grabing, pulling me to you. I begin to pull and tug at your shirt: tearing it from your body as I rub my hands over your chest, lightly flicking your nipples with my finger nails.
You grab me and pull me as close as you can, lift me up off of my feet backing me up to the sofa before you lie me down. We continue to kiss passionatly, my legs wrapped around your waist: you feel the heat coming from my**** As you attempt to lay me downI pull you with me, holding you close as to not have you slip away. You pop the buttons from my shirt: exposing my tits, nipples sticking straight out, heat pouring from between my thighs....I strugle with your pants to expose your throbbing**** but you stop me, stepping back staring at my exposed body noticing the wetness glistening between my thighs. You cant help yourself, you grab me by my inner thighs spreading me open so you can see my entire****mosit and pink, shaved smooth. You now tug at your jeans yourself fighting to expose your throbbing****for me to see. I pull you to my face so that I can get a closer look at your manhood, wanting to grab it, feel it. You grab my wrists and pin me down, pushing your body to mine.
Not yet inserting your****you let it touch me, tease me, have me beg you to **** me to ram that****inside of me. I lift my legs to your chest, over your shoulders so that I can allow you to shove that hardness deep in my****
After we both explode................

anybody want the rest of the story just let me know......
 simpleman20188
Joined: 8/11/2007
Msg: 167
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 4/18/2008 4:36:19 AM
I awake feeling her lips, tongue and hands caressing my****and balls.I groan with pleasure as she continues to suck and caress me.

I touch and stroke her hair, face and shoulders. She looks up at me expectantly so I gently pull her upwards by her hair. letting my****slide from her mouth with a soft sucking sound she follows the pull, kissing and licking her way up my stomach and and chest till I can reach her lips with mine. I kiss her face and lips and caress her body while she kisses and caresses me.

She gently keeps me hard with hands and in a throaty voice asks how she can please me. I roll her gently away, she rolls so her back is towards me. She reaches back caressing my thigh then she pulls her cheeks apart, arching her back she pushes back against my hardness groaning "yes".

Gently I push into her as she pushes back towards me. I can feel her flexing and relaxing her sphincter to draw me in. I am caressing her back, neck and breast I can feel her quivering as she works me deeper into her rear. I ask her if if she would like more lube. She says yes pulls her self of my member, she turns around and takes me into her mouth coating me with her saliva, she turns back around and pushes her self back onto me. I slide easily into her. We move in a gentle slow rhythm getting ever deeper till I am all the way in. The tempo starts to pick up, as she rubs and caresses her self, I can hear her pant and groan as she pushes back to meet my thrusts as her hands caress herself.

She can feel me getting close to the edge and she moves her self harder and faster, urging me on to fill her. We are both gasping and bucking as I feel myself release deep inside of her. She quickly spins around and takes me in her mouth, sucking and tonguing me has she brings her self to an orgasm gasping and groaning with my****still in her mouth.

When I can catch my breath I pull her up to me so I can kiss and caress her and tell her how incredible and wonderful she is. She lays breathing deeply with a happy grin on her face.
When I feel I can walk with out passing out I gently move away from her and leave her dozing on the bed. I go to the kitchen and make her some coffee and a small snack from pieces of fruit. I take them back to the bedroom and gently wake her with kisses and gentle caressing. She drinks her her coffee, snacks on the fruit and we chit chat about things just enjoying each others company.

I get up and go to the bathroom and turn the shower on to warm up. As I step into the shower she holds the curtain and follows me in. We soap and wash each other gently but thoroughly spending extra time to wash and condition her hair.

When we get out she heads for the bedroom in a towel around her body and one around her hair, I head to the kitchen with a towel wrapped around my waist and one draped over my shoulders. I make a small breakfast I know she will like, it finishes just as she walks in in a dressing gown with her hair still slightly damp but brushed out. I turn on some music and go get on a robe then join her to eat.

When we are down we go to the bedroom and pick out some light comfortable cloths to wear. Her in a summer dress and not much else and me in pants and a shirt.
We go to the near by fair and spend the day seeing shows, snacking, drinking, looking at novelties, riding some of the rides all the while holding hands, exchanging gentle caresses and talking to each other.

Late afternoon we head back to the house. When we enter the house she turns caressing and exposing her self and asks if there is anything she can do to please me. I kiss her and tell her yes, she can go soak in a tub while I rustle up some food to feed my wonderful woman.
Once I get things going in the kitchen I pour her a glass of wine and take into her. I give her a the wine and a kiss then take a moment to wash her back.
She comes out from her bath with her hair still up and in a dressing gown and sees if there is anything she can do to help. We eat by candle light, listening to music and sharing light conversation.

When we are done she goes off to the bedroom and I run through a quick shower. I find her getting dressed as I come from the shower. I want to just watch her as she gets ready, she puts on a seductive dress that is provocative but definitely classy. I don't want her all ready to go and waiting on me so I get my self dressed so I am ready as she is finishing.
We go to a local establishment that has a good live band playing. We find a table close to the band and the dance floor and I go get us some drinks. The band plays, we sit close, touching each other talking and watching the other people. When she feels the urge to dance she gets up and looks to me, if I want to dance I follow her on to the floor. I dance to some of the tunes, most of the slow dances holding her and feeling her move seductively under my hands. The rest of the time I enjoy watching her enjoy her self on the dance floor dancing with who ever wants to dance or even by her self when the mood strikes her.

After some drinks and dances it is time to go. she comes over wraps my arm around her, we kiss and leave. When are in the car she pulls up her dress exposes herself and pulls my hand ther body to caress her and touch her.

She reaches over, unzips me and gently pulls mo member out she situates her self so she can lick suck and take me deep into her mouth. I am groaning and panting when she stops and tucks me back in. I tell her not to stop but she looks at me with a twinkle in her eye and says I want to save it for when we get home. I growl at her and she giggles. I tell her "You will pay for this." and she answers "I know.".

When we get home she moves off to the bedroom while I shut up the house. When I get to the bedroom she is kneeling naked by the side of the bed.
I sit down on the bed and lays herself across my knee with her bum perched high. I caress her bum let my fingers linger and delve in between her legs.
She is flushed and my heart is pounding. I ask her if she has been a good girl today and she says "No, I haven't.". I ask what should we do about the and she tells me she really needs a spanking or she will never get any better.

I give her a medium smack on her behind, she jerks but the looks back at me and says "You are going to have to do a lot better than that if you are going to get me to behave. So I start a slow steady spanking with a loud slap each time my hand meets her rear in a new spot. She jerks away each time but she rises her bum back up for more. I stop on occasion to caress and touch her asking her if she has learned her lesson. She says not even close so I continue. Her hands grip the bed sheet and she gasps each time my hand smacks her bright red ass. She looks back at me and says she is sorry, I give her a couple more spanks as a symbolic gesture that I will make that call and I help her up from across my knee.

She kneels in front of me and I ask her if she will be better in the future. She gives me a coy look and says "Yes, thank you for helping me with my behavior.". I take her face and kiss her trying to let her know how much I appreciate, admire and love her.

She grins up at me, places her hand on my groin and says "I want to make it up to you.". She grabs my waistband and urges me to my feet. While she undoes and pulls my pants down I remove my shirt. She pushes me back sitting on the edge of the bed and removes my shoes, socks and finally my pants.

She pushes me onto my back and takes me into her mouth, Caressing me with her mouth, tongue and hands she gets rock hard. She lifts and pushes my knees towards my chest. I can feel her stroking my****with her hand as her tongue and lips travel lower, kissing and licking my balls.

She takes her hand off of my****and spreads my cheeks, I can feel her lips and tongue stroke my sphincter. I am groaning with pleasure and reach down to stroke my self as she she continues to lick suck and kiss. I feel her gently probing me with her finger. She continues to lick and she moves it slowly in and out of me deeper. Every so often she pulls her finger completely our and licks deeply and heavily on the highly sensitized area.

When she has her finger slowly sliding in and out of me as deep as she can go she moves back up and takes my****in her mouth again while I stroke the base and shaft. She sucks and tongues me for a bit them moves back down to her finger, every so often pulling it all the way out for some serious licking. She alternates back and forth till I am starting to cum and she takes my****and I explode deep into her mouth. She milks and sucks it empty then moves downward. She slowly stops moving her finger in and out of me and gently removes it while she caresses me with her tongue. One more good go around with her tongue and she climbs up on the bed beside me.

We lay beside each other touching and caressing as I wait for the room to stop spinning. As soon as I can focus on her she grins and asks if she is forgiven. I kiss her lips, tasting her teeth and mouth with my tongue. I kiss her cheeks, nose, chin and eyelids telling her that she is the most wonderful woman and lover in the world.

We continue to fondle, caress and kiss each other. She notices I am starting to get hard a bit so she coaxes me back to life with her mouth and tongue.

Once I am fully erect she moves up top of me so I am deep inside her. She rides me at her own rhythm while her and I caress and stroke her nipples, breast and clitoris.

Soon she gasping, quivering and jerking and I know she is getting close. I roll her over onto her back and gently hold her hands above her head with one hand. She raises and parts her legs so I can thrust long and deep inside of her. I caress and squeeze her breasts and nipples with my other hand. I kiss her hard on her mouth and neck, nipping, nibbling and sliding my teeth over her skin. Not hard enough to scrape or break the skin but I can feel her gasp and quiver as she gets close to going over her pleasure and into pain.

As she starts to come she is yelling, whining, gasping and thrashing that pushes me over the edge and I pound into her with a roaring orgasm.

I hold myself panting above her resting some of my weight on her but not much. When I gently slide out of her I lay down next to her so I can touch her, watch her and listen to her breath. Before we fade off to sleep she slides down to give me a lick, suck and kiss then back up so I can kiss her lips and tell her how much I love her. She says "I know with a sleepy smile then rolls over so she can snuggle her back up to me, she pulls my arm around her so my hand cups her breast and I can feel her fade off to sleep.
 IdoAllmyOwnStunts
Joined: 1/24/2006
Msg: 169
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Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/7/2008 10:24:48 AM
check out this dude.. hes the bomb!


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 blueyez88
Joined: 4/14/2008
Msg: 170
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/8/2008 8:57:48 AM
some guy sent me this on another site thought i might share it....i thought it was "interesting"



We are hiking in the Redwood National Park.
Summer; approaching thunderstorm so there are few people on the trail.
You are wearing jeans; thong under wear white T-shirt, white socks and tennies.
Wander off the trail find a spot with green moss and ferns everywhere.
Big tree with lots of branches.
I pin u against the tree. French kiss u deep until u relax in my arms
Take out some ropes from my backpack; with with soft silk scarves on the ends.
Tie ur hands above u spreading them wide and tight over ur head.
rain begins to fall through the branches; soaking ur t-shirt.
thunder rolls in the distance.
U shiver a bit
I remove ur tennies
Leave yur socks on
Slowly unbutton ur jeans pull them off u.
Pull ur shivering body close to mine; u can feel my****in my pants
I pull out more ropes.
Tie ur feet spread eagle
Ur mine now
kiss ur face ears
Pull out a switchblade!
Touch under ur wet shirt ur trembling belly
suck and bite on ur nipples protruding through ur wet shirt.
I pop a hole in front of ur shirt; rain falling harder now.
I put away my knife; tear open ur shirt revealing ur hard quivering nipples
Suck and bite them; as I scratch along ur back
bite ur neck.
I slowly take off my clothes; playing with myself
teasing u making u watch as I masturbate myself
I start to lick ur belly; panty line
Then I pull out the knife again
I cut ur thong in one corner
sucking it off u with my mouth
touching ur clit with the head of my**** I kiss u with the thong; thrusting it in ur mouth; tieing it so no one hears u moan on the trail
I go around the back of u
My warm body against u
I feel ur heart racing in ur titiies ur shivering from the rain
I bit ur neck ; scratch ur back
Find a branch make a switch
Hold u by the hair and whip ur beautiful ass, it stings in the rain
ur holes shrinking from the pain
God it makes my****hard to whip ur fine ass.
Bite u in the neck like a cat holding her kitten and fit my head in ur tiny constricted ***hole
reach around and finger ur clit
Then thrust my****in u
u moaning through ur panties in ur mouth
massaing ur **** and clit
cumm a little precum
pull out and lick down ur back to ur ***hole; tasting my precum; licking around to ur wet ****
nuzzling my nose in ur clit
come up ur belly
and kiss ur breastes; pull out ur panties so I can deep frenck kiss u with the taste of my cum and ur ***hole on my lips, thrusting my****in u
****ing u
doing circles
then I pull out
and go down on u
licking u sucking u
then I go around the back
thrust my****in ur **** from the back
fingering ur clit in front; Picking u up with my**** ur driping white socks off the ground as I lift u with the force of my ass and****br>u scream an orgasm;
and a lightining bolt cracks BANG! next to us.
I untie u and put u down in the mossy grass by the tree; ****ing u over and over till u scream again
Then I pull out and shoot hot cum all over ur tities and face; lay on u licking my cum and kssing u with it; as the storm ends and light begins to shine through the trees
begin to hear the hikers on the trail; beside us as we lay naked in each others juices
 jessestone
Joined: 5/7/2008
Msg: 171
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/12/2008 8:43:44 AM
We meet in the lobby of the theater, I've already bought our tickets. You smile when you see me, a smile that says that you're both nervous and excited to do what we're about to do. I hug you, and give you a quick kiss…just a tease of what's to come..and grab your hand as we head up to the theater. It's still a few minutes before the movie starts. There's a couple other people here to see the movie, but we're the only ones in the back row. We sit down and I tell you how nice you look….you're wearing a sexy short skirt and a top with buttons, I tell you I'm thinking how much fun it will be to unbutton them and see what's underneath.

Before the movie even starts, my hand moves to your leg, caressing it. I lean over and whisper to you, telling you how soft your leg feels, how I can't wait to slide my hand further up your skirt, touch you for the first time..then taste you for the first time. I can tell how excited you are…I lean over and kiss you, harder this time..longer….my hand caressing your leg. Finally the lights start to dim. We don't waste any time. I lean over and kiss you….and keep kissing you…our lips opening, our tongues touching….my hand moves farther up your thigh…then I lean your head back, start to kiss you neck..from one side to the other, moving up to tease your ear lobe, see what areas of your body are more sensitive than others. My hand leaves your legs and moves up your body…up your side, until I'm holding your face in my hands. My mouth moves back to yours and I pull you closer to me.

The armrest is uncomfortable, but luckily it lifts up out of our way and you move even closer to me. I grab your leg and swing it up on to my lap. I take your hand in mine and move it down to my pants….I push your hand against me and whisper to you, asking if you can feel how hard you are making me. I leave your hand there and move my hand back to your shirt, cupping your breast in my hand, feeling you gasp at the first touch. I caress it as we kiss, rubbing it, finding your nipple and pinching it until it's hard enough to poke from underneath your top. I break our kiss and look at you as my hands start to unbutton your top. I feel your hand press against my****telling me you can't wait to feel my hands on your bare skin. I open your shirt, then unclasp your bra, exposing your tits to me. My hands move to caress them, feeling their warmth, watching your nipples harden. I sneak a look around the theater, making sure we're not being watched, then lower my mouth to your nipple…sucking it…..gently biting it, making it even harder. Your moan is louder this time and I tell you we have to be quiet. My hand moves back down to your leg and your body quivers, knowing I'm finally going to touch the place you've been waiting for…

I spread your legs open, one resting on my lap and one on the seat…my hand begins to slide up your inner thigh, slowly…closer and closer…I watch your face to see your reaction. Then finally my fingers touch you, confirming that you're not wearing any panties…confirming that you are completely wet. My fingers move to your clit, rubbing it, making you already want to cum. We kiss again, as my fingers continue to explore….it slides over your p**sy and just the tip inside. I pull out and move my finger to my mouth, licking it off, tasting how sweet you are before kissing you again, sharing it with you. My hand returns and begins to rub all over, in and out, back and forth…slow and fast…..until you start to cum…I kiss you hard, stifling your moans as my fingers move faster and faster during your orgasm. Your body shakes when its finished and I hold you tight, still kissing you, still touching you…it's something we're going to repeat again and again until the movies done.

But first I whisper to you that I want you to feel me, you unzip my pants and reach into my boxers. You feel how hard I am and know that you made me this hard. You slowly pull me out and begin to stroke me…I tell you how good it feels as I rub your tits and kiss you. I tell you to go slow or I might cum and it would be too messy. You smile and tell me it won't be messy if you swallow all of it. I almost can't believe that you're so daring, but then watch as you bend over and take me into your mouth. As you suck me I move so I can slide my hand between your legs again..I can hear you moaning on my****and look around to see if anyone will notice. It doesn't take long before I cum and you catch all of it in your mouth and swallow,then lick me clean….As soon as you sit back up, my fingers stroke you faster and faster and you cum again, this time moaning louder than you should have. We sit back in our seats, waiting to see if anyone will turn around…but when they don't, I can't keep myself off you, my lips return to your nipples and my fingers to your ****, bringing you to orgasm again and again…..
 -oneofakind-
Joined: 4/4/2008
Msg: 172
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/22/2008 1:07:49 PM
Also on page one of this post, a good one to repeat!
 simpleman20188
Joined: 8/11/2007
Msg: 173
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/23/2008 10:56:48 PM
She walks into the kitchen to get a drink, passing by
he stops behind her and wraps his arm around her
pulling her close. She leans back into him tilting her
hed to the side so he can easily kiss and nibble her
neck. He turns her so she faces him, his left arm
still holding her close reaching up with his right
hand touching her lips then letting his hand slide
down to the fine gold chain around her neck.

The chain was their symbol of the bond they felt. His
offer to her that she was the one he wanted and
desired her acceptance of it that she wanted to be
his. Both of them taking pleasure in such a fragile
thing that could be broken with the flick of a finger
but never was.

After a few moments of holding her close he kisses her
lightly and the lips and tells her to go the bedroom.
She goes to the room and quickly removes her cloths,
she knows that he will hold off coming in but that he
wont resist for very long. Once naked she contemplates
whether she should kneel beside the bed to let him
know she would like to pleasure him or if she should
lie on the bed so he knows she would like to be
pleasured. She decides to kneel beside the bed and
take her cues from his actions.

She can hear him enter but keeps her head and eyes
down, she tries to hide the coy smile when she hears
his breath catches and he stumbles slightly. He looks
down at her enjoying the feelings coursing through his
mind and body. He reaches down and taking the hair at
the back of her head he guides her up onto the bed. He
pulls hard enough that she has to follow but not so
fast that she can’t keep up. He pulls her till she is
on her hands and knees in the center of the bed then
forces her gently down onto her belly.

He lets her hair loose and moves her hands above her
head one at a time. He languidly runs his hand down
her back and across her ass. She tenses slightly
because she knows that any moment his hand could come
down shockingly on he behind. She twitches when she
feels his fingers lightly on the small of her back and
he tells her not to move.

She feels him move off the bed and around the room.
Then he is back and he straddles her back, holding her
down but not crushing her. He ties a cloth over her
eyes so she can’t see, then he ties her wrists
together and ties them to the headboard. Tight enough
that she can not forget that they are there but she
can feel the give that tells her she can pull out of
them if she chooses.

He moves off of her and using his hands on her side he
urges her onto her back. He runs his hands lightly
over her belly and breasts, feeling her arch under his
hands but he only touches her lightly. Again she can
hear him moving around the bed. He takes her left
ankle and moves it up so her knee is bent, The feel
him pull her foot out so she has to spread her knees
and he ties her ankle. He moves around to her other
side and does the same with her right ankle.

She tries to anticipate what he is going to do next
but he isn’t giving any clues. He could decide to
torment her with teasing, squeezing and pinching or he
pleasure her gently, she bond and she would have to
accept what ever he did to her body exposed as she
was.

She can feel him between her legs, his breath brushing
the skin and lips of her labia. The he starts gently
kissing and licking her thighs and the edges of her
groin. He soon moves to the center alternating kisses,
tongue flicks, long wet licks and sucking parts of her
flesh. Moving all along from the top of her hood,
across her clit, down the length of her opening,
circling and probing her anus and then back up again.

He continues moving up and down taking his time in
each area but never lingering for long. When she is
wet and hot, her breath coming harder he puts the tip
of a sex toy against the puckered kiss of her
sphincter. He pushes in gently while licking tonguing
the edges keeping everything very wet. He puts gentle
pressure on it but lets her move her self onto the
toy. Every so often he lets the toy slide all the way
out so he can lick and probe the sensitive flesh, as
her ***hole becomes more relaxed and open.

Once the toy is fully in her he turns it on low so it
vibrates a slow deep beat. Keeping just enough
pressure so it slide back into her when the flexing of
her muscles pushes it out he moves up to the lips of
her vagina. Licking and kissing he can hear her
moaning and he can feel her arching and flexing trying
to get more. He places the tip a second toy between
her dripping lips. Again he put only enough pressure
to allow her to push her self onto the toy with out it
slipping out. Again he continues to lick and tongue
her **** occasionally pulling the toy all the way out
to tongue and probe her deeply then sliding it back
in.

Once the second vibrator is as deep into her****as
the one in her ass he also turn it onto the low
setting. With both thrumming deep in side her he moves
up to her clit. Moving the vibrators to match her
thrusts and contractions he starts to lick and circle
her clit with his tongue. Pulling the hood back he
flicks his tongue directly on her clit making her gasp
and then moves to the edges again.

She is moaning and thrashing and he can feel her
orgasm approaching. He turns both vibrators to high.
When he feels her start to quiver, flex and shudder
with the beginning of her orgasm he puts a small
button vibrator directly on her clitoris. Her orgasm
erupts in a torrent of screams and grunts, her body
arching and jumping only staying in place because of
the bonds holding her.

As her orgasm starts to fade he doesn’t stop moving
the vibrators in her ass and ****, he continues to
circle the small vibrator and his tongue over and
around her clit. She is still quivering and jerking
with the sensations trying to move away from all the
stimulation still pouring into her groin. She starts
to whine and gasp asking him to stop. Soon she is
begging and pleading with him to stop saying she can’t
take any more it is too much. He continues to
stimulate her with the vibrators and his tongue,
feeling her as she rides the edge of endurance, then
he feels what he was hoping for. Like waves a series
of orgasms shake her. She can’t catch her breath to
scream, the best she can get out between gasps are
guttural grunts and moans.

As he feels the orgasms start to fade he puts aside
the small vibrator and turns off the vibrators in her
ass and ****, so they still fill her but the only
movement is his tongue gently caressing the top of her
vagina drawing out the fading quivers and shudders.

He unties her left ankle letting her knees draw
together, then he releases her right ankle. He moves
up along side of her gently touching and caressing her
belly and breasts. Once he is level to her face he
gently pulls her to her side facing him letting her
draw her knees up into the fetal position. He reaches
up and releases her wrists moving her hands and down
to the front of her chest. With his arms and body
curved around her protectively he holds her, lightly
kissing her face and forehead.
 jessestone
Joined: 5/7/2008
Msg: 174
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/11/2008 12:52:31 PM
I dreamt about you last night. Must have been the notion you planted in my mind. I was in your house. I instinctively found your bedroom. I pushed the door open. It was dark at first, then my eyes adjusted to the light coming from your window. I looked at your bed. You were lying there, naked, spread-eagle on your stomach. I carefully crawl on your bed, listening to your breathing and smelling your wonderful sex aroma. I lay on top of your butt and place my stiff****in your ****. You move then lay still. Not sure if I woke you. I gently pull on your hips to bring you slightly on your knees. I reach one hand around and start playing with that sexy clit of yours, feeling your juices just below my finger. I start to pump slowly, in and out of your wanting, fire hot ****. I hear you breathing harder, moaning slightly. I take my other hand and start playing with your right nipple. You shudder at my manipulations.

I begin pumping a bit faster and deeper. You match my thrusts by grinding on my steel-hard**** I hear you breathing harder and softly moaning my name, yet, somehow, you are still asleep. Are you dreaming? No, my lover, I am ****ing you while you sleep and you are enjoying every erotic minute of it. I manage to place one finger at the entrance of your love canal and use my thumb to stimulate your hardening clit while rolling your erect nipple between my finger and thumb while pounding you from behind. Your breathing gets harder and moaning gets louder, forcing me to **** your hot****with my throbbing and wanting prick. I feel your****muscles grabbing, clinging, and massaging my hard****as I **** you. You start to convulse.

You start cumming in your sleep. Your****is milking my****so hard and hot I cum with you. We explode toward each other in one loud groan of pleasure and lust. Still rubbing your clit and nipple - ****ing your juicy, cumming **** while you **** me back. God it is so wonderful - beyond words. I collapse onto you, as you lay sleeping. I kiss your back moving up to your neck and around to your ear while still impaled in your ****. I lay next to you while inside you, still hard and horny, yet drained. I lay my head down to rest, holding you in my arms.


I lay there as you are still sucking the last of my jism from my balls. I have completely expended all my cum into your body. You cuddle up to my**** stroking and licking. I am semi-hard and sensitive as hell. I suggest we go downstairs, get a bottle of wine and lay next to the fire. You tell me you will meet me there in a few.

I rush downstairs, excited for the events to unfold. I grab some wine, a corkscrew, a bucket of ice and two glasses and head for the fireplace. The fire is going but has settled down to a smolder. I pour some wine for us and lay naked and chilled on the big bear skinned rug while I await your arrival.

I hear a noise and turn. You are standing in the doorway as the light of the fire dances all over your body. Then I see why it took you so long...you changed into a red and black teddy, short that comes to just above your ****. I see your nipples erect and jutting over the top of the teddy as the split up the middle reveals your shapely tummy. Below that, I see panties of black with red lace. Your legs covered with black stockings that and are held up with red garters. You are wearing red spiked shoes. I let out a little moan as I take all your beauty in from head to toe.

You saunter over to me, over-exaggerating your walk, swinging your nicely shaped ass I take your hand and raise up on my knees. I offer you a glass of wine. You tell me you only want to drink from my fountain. I pull you down to your knees and ravage your mouth with mine while caressing all over your body. My hands roaming where they can reach.

Touching, squeezing, kneading, pulling, flicking every part of your body. I gently lay you down as we still kiss. I rise momentarily only to work on your nipples. Sucking and licking the left nipple while pinching the right one as your tits remain encased in your teddy. You gyrate underneath me as I start sucking on your right nipple; pinching and pulling on your left nipple. I move my leg to between your legs and begin dry humping you with my knee. I become fully erect and start throbbing. You see my idle****and wrap your left hand around it while I accost your femininity. Your ministrations become more urgent. Sensing this, I reluctantly relinquish your nipple from my mouth and move down to your torso.

I lick and kiss and nibble on your body as I make my way to the edge of your panties. My hands cannot release their hold from you. I start nibbling and kissing your panties. Working my way down I realize OH MY GOD - ROTCHLESS!! You have thought of everything! I settle between your legs, my hot breath caressing your ****. I nestle between the crease of your panties and begin to lick from the bottom of your****to the top. Licking and biting and sucking your lips. Up and down...side to side...in circles...every direction I can think of.

I feel my nose bumping your clit. I take my right hand and begin to play with it. I use my left hand to keep your labia open from underneath and sneak a finger into your wanting ****. I lick and suck and nibble and flick and finger **** you as your pelvis thrusts toward me.

Wanting me to devour you with my mouth, I move up just a bit so I can suck on your clit. I put another finger in your **** and begin stroking harder and more urgently. I take my right hand and start tweaking your left nipple. Sucking and licking and nibbling your clit as I finger-**** your hot twat and pinching your nipple.

Your breathing is very ragged and needful. You begin moaning and thrusting into my face telling me to **** you with my tongue and finger. You grab me by the back of my head keeping my face mashed into your ****. Wanting me to devour you alive. I fulfill your wish and start faster and harder and deeper. Sucking and licking and pinching and finger-****ing and sucking. You are out of control. Your body starts to spasm as you start cumming on my face. My face jammed into your hot twat. Not wanting to give up this pleasure until you cum on my face. You start screaming that you are cumming. You shake violently. I hold on somehow and keep licking and sucking your enlarged clit and ****ing you furiously with my fingers. You cum all over my face with an incredible force. Bucking and moaning and groaning and screaming as you cum. Licking and sucking all your juices. Feeding on your love and swallowing your sweet juice. You start to settle a bit and I slow to allow you to rest for a few minutes!

You notice my reluctance and tell me to mount you NOW!! With an urgency I have never felt before, I manage to place my throbbing****at the entrance to your loving, wet****in no time. I begin to speak, but you say "**** ME NOW". I place my****at the entrance of your luscious****and pause. Then in one thrust, I jam my pulsating prick deep into your**** hitting your pelvic bone. You scream and tell me how wonderful that felt. Out of carnal lust, I begin ****ing you hard and fast and deep. ****ing you as you still wear your clothing.

Feeling your panty-hosed legs wrap around my waist, pulling me into your fiery ****. Pumping hard and fast. You slip a finger between us and play with your clit. I take your right nipple in my mouth and begin sucking as if my life depended on it. So much moaning and groaning and the sound of our ****ing echoing throughout the room. Feeling your body under me as I pound you into the bear skin rug by the firelight. You start bucking and tell me you are going to cum again.

I keep pounding into you without reserve. I tell you to cum on my hot pulsing****and I will cum with you. In one gigantic thrust we cum together. I feel our love juices flowing and mixing in your ****. I keep spurting into you and feel some of our love seep out of you back onto my balls as I smear your panties with our love. You take your hand from your clit and I relinquish your nipple. I lean a bit and inhale your tongue into my mouth as I stroke slowly into you, draining every last bit of cum from my balls. We collapse into each other's arms and sleep on the rug by the fire. Totally exhausted from our recent sexcapades.

I wake sometime later as I feel you stirring in my arms. I realize we are spooning and my****is poking you in your rear. I kiss you gently on the back of your neck. You squeeze your butt cheeks together around my**** There is a trace of light coming through the window and the fire is but a glow, now. I reach for the wine and glasses, still cool from earlier. I pour two glasses and hand one to you. We lay sipping our wine and fondling each other as we watch the sun rise together. We reminisce about the events from last night and begin fondling each other more urgently, not knowing if it is the talk or the wine causing our increased actions.

With the sun peeking over the distance and our wine glasses empty, I suggest we go take a long hot shower. I stand up and help you to your feet, admiring how well that teddy looks and fits your glorious body. I have you walk in front of me as I snuggle up to your back and feel my****bouncing against your still pantied covered ass cheeks. We arrive at the bathroom. It is still dark but with enough light shining in to be able to see each other's body. I help you remove your crotchless panties. I kneel before you, grab the top of the panties and pull them slowly down your shapely legs then off your feet.

I undo the snaps to the stockings and gingerly roll them off your legs one at a time - kissing my way down your legs. I do the same with the other leg, kissing and licking on my way down. I then relieve you of your garter belt. Once off, I stand, facing you. You turn around and I begin unbuttoning your boustierre. Delicately kissing and nibbling the back of your neck as my work progresses. I undo the last button then spin you around. I gently take off the boustierre and watch as your tits fall free. I lean to your left tit and lightly kiss the nipple then move to your right nipple and do the same.

We move toward the shower, a large shower with a multi-spray shower head. You turn on the water, adjust the temperature and we enter the hot, soothing sensation of the shower. We embrace each other as the water splashes on and off our bodies. We kiss deeply, holding each other tightly. My****is throbbing against your tummy and your nipples are jabbing into my chest as our hands roam freely over each other's body. We release our embrace and you turn to the stream of water. I take you in my arms and begin rinsing your body off, first from your neck and slowly down to your perky tits, over your tummy to your crotch, then further down your legs as I kneel behind you. I raise up again and turn you around. We embrace again, kissing and fondling each other, our hands becoming a blur on one another. I release you and kneel before you again. I take your hips in my hands, lean into your beautifully wet and inviting **** and begin sucking and licking your sexy**** You spread your legs a bit and I take advantage of the better access to your dripping wet ****. I sit on the floor, now, as you lower your torso a bit to my mouth - hot water beating on your back and down your ass and onto my body. I begin nursing at your**** wanting to suck the juices from your ****. You begin thrusting your pelvis and rubbing your tits and those especially sensitive nipples while moaning as I clean your **** - sucking and licking and drawing your clit and****lips into my mouth. Your moaning is getting louder and your hips begin to thrust a little more. I look up at you over your ****, your face contorting as I suck and nurse from your delicious**** I hear you breathing harder, groaning and moaning louder as I eat your ****.

I lean back just a bit and take your hands in mine. I guide you to my face as I lay on the floor of the shower and you sit on my face. You sit on your legs while straddling my face. I feel the water splashing our bodies, stray streams beating on my erect and pulsing**** I start licking and sucking your wet****more urgently now, knowing you are close to cumming and spreading your sweet **** juice over my face.

I nibble your clit, my hands moving to your erect nipple, massaging and squeezing your tits. Your grinding becomes more incessant and urgent, breathing harder and moaning my name, telling me to eat your silky, hot ****. Faster and faster, I move my tongue, up and down your slit, sucking your clit, tweaking your nipples as you grind on my face. You scream you are cumming. I grab your ass and impale my tongue into your ****, sucking and licking the steamy froth of orgasmic juices coming from your**** I swallow heartily as you cum in my mouth and on my face, the heat warming and soothing to my skin. Your gyrations start subsiding as I drain the last of your female cum from your steaming love hole.

I look over your ****, past your pointy nipples and into your sultry eyes. A look of satisfaction in your eye and an evil grin developing on your mouth. You raise up, move down my body and place your****at the tip of my jutting**** You tell me you are going to **** me now then slam your **** down hard onto my**** impaling your soaking **** on my stiff prick. You pump fast and hard and without abandon. I take your face in my hands and guide it to mine. We kiss with great, passion unknown to most lovers.

I suck on your tongue as you suck on mine, tasting your juices in my mouth while ****ing me under the splashing spray of the water. I move a hand to your clit and begin stroking and coaxing another orgasm from you. Your pelvis is digging into mine as you take all my stiff****into your horny hot**** I tell you that you are so wonderful, sexy, erotic and I am about to cum in your pounding ****. You tell me you are going to cum too and for me to keep rubbing your over-sensitive clit. We **** like we invented ****ing, hard and deep and fast. I take your right nipple in my mouth and suck on it hard.

As if we were dynamite, we explode on and in each other with full force. My cum ricocheting off your **** walls and your cum washing it back out and onto my****and balls as the water washes our love from each other. We slow a bit as I start shrinking in your**** Your vaginal muscles grabbing onto my prick, keeping it inside you for as long as possible. You lean down and we kiss, long and deep, the water covering our bodies. We lay kissing and holding each other for several minutes. We reluctantly agree to get up and clean our bodies in preparation for our next tryst.


I take the shower gel and squeeze some on the sponge. I turn you around so I can work on your back. I gently scrub your back, smelling the strawberry scent coming from your body. I move in small circles from the center of your back working in larger circles to your sides, shoulders and toward your shapely ass. When your back is satisfactorily lathered, I lay the sponge to the side and gently rub the gel into your skin with my hands. You place your hands on the wall to steady yourself and you feel your body being molded by my strong hands and fingers. Massaging and kneading your back and shoulder muscles. I run my hands up your sides and under your arms, slightly rubbing the outer most part of your tits. You inhale a shallow, sharp breath as they jiggle from my touch. Once satisfied your muscles have eased a bit, I work my way down to your ass, feeling your buns between my strong hands as I knead the flesh. I take the sponge and begin washing your cheeks, over and around the curves and contours. Slowly, I work my way down the backs of your legs, scrubbing, lathering your toned legs. I lay the sponge down again and begin to use my hands once more. I massage and rub the lather into your legs, starting from just under your butt cheeks and working straight down to your feet. You spread your legs just a bit to allow me access to the inside of your legs. I stroke first one leg then the other, from the vee all the way down to your feet. You moan slightly when I touch your **** as I begin my down stroke.

I stand and turn you around, your back and legs still soaking in the lather I just put there. You place your hands on my shoulders and give in to my cleansing ritual. I grab the sponge, apply more gel and begin scrubbing your neck moving in gentle circles, working toward your left shoulder and down the arm. Bathing your arm in the fragrant lather. I move to your right shoulder and apply the same technique, scrubbing and bathing in small circles. I feel you relaxed, but breathing a bit hard. Perhaps you are anticipating my next move. I take the gel, apply more to the sponge and begin buffing your chest. Cleaning your cleavage, I stroke up and down between your jiggling, jostling tits. Your hands caressing my arms, creating a lather between our hot, steamy bodies.

Your breathing picks up as I begin cleaning the top of your left tit, stroking from the top and down to just short of the nipple. Your nipple is erect and I can feel the heat coming from it. I clean your entire left tit in this manner - starting from the outer-most part and working toward your nipple stopping just short of the aureola. You thrust your tit toward my hand seeking some relief, but I sense that and react before your nipple can touch my hand. I work on the area below your perky boob, down the left side of your body, over your ribs and abdomen stopping just at the pelvis.

I raise and begin cleaning and scrubbing the right side of your body, cleaning just like I did the other side - your hands beginning to roam over my body, touching everything within reach. Over the tit, toward the nipple, all around the perky breast as I go. Holding myself back from sucking your desirous nipple into my mouth and sucking on it until it explodes within my mouth. Cleaning your ribs and abdomen, over your tummy, overlapping some of the lather as I go down to your pubic line, then I stop.

Your breathing is harder now as you stand, legs slightly apart and hands on my shoulders. I kneel before your beauty and silently thank you for allowing me to ravage your body in this manner. I kneel eye-level with your ****, your labia swollen, your clit poking out from the top of your **** begging for some attention. I take the sponge and begin cleaning the top of your left leg, rubbing the lather into your skin. You begin to caress your body, working up your own lather as I clean your leg beginning at the top and working down like I did with the backs of your legs. Once finished I work on the right leg, same technique - start at the top and pull the lather down to your petite feet. Your body is trembling now and your hands pick up speed on your torso. Knowing, praying for me to wash your****and your whole **** area. I don't let you wait too long, my hot lover.

I take the gel and pour some in my hand - this is too delicate for a course sponge. I rub the gel in my hands then start stroking, lathering your **** with my right hand. You turn just a bit and spread your legs even farther to allow me to bathe your most private area. I stroke lovingly back and forth, working up quite a lather between your legs. I start from your legs and work toward your steaming, aching hole as you begin thrusting in quick bursts, hoping to grab my hand and suck it into your wanting, horny**** I work the gel back to the crack of your ass and you moan as I pull my hand forward to clean your entire underneath area. Down, down to your throbbing clit. Your breathing is harder as you reach for my hand and guide it to your fiery hot ****, begging me to **** you with my hand. In one quick maneuver, I manage to wiggle two fingers into your sloppy hole and pump my hand into you. Your hips begin to gyrate and **** my hand as you hold my hand in your****

I reach up with my left hand and finish washing your nipples, first your left then your more sensitive right one. Lingering on your right nipple, squishing the gel all over your tit and nipple as you groan with my ministrations of your body. Jabbing my gel slickened hand into your****as my other hand rubs your lathery body. You start grunting and tell me "**** me harder." I wiggle a third finger into your soapy, creamy, slick****and feel your muscles clinching my fingers. I rest my pinky at the entrance to your puckered ***hole, gently rubbing and massaging the tight skin. You start bucking and screaming that you are cumming and for me not to stop. I tell you everything I am doing to your body in graphic detail - forcing my fingers into your**** feeling the crinkle of your virgin ***hole and rubbing your lathery tits.

That sends you over the edge as you scream you are cumming and thrust and grind your****on my hand as I pound my fingers inside you and wiggle them a bit and squeeze your nipples. I watch as your cum rinses the soap from my jabbing fingers, bathing my hand in your sweet nectar while you writhe in ecstasy. Your breathing slows as you hunch your body forward and kiss the top of my head.

I look at you with an evil grin and ask, "Do you feel clean enough to get dirty again?"

"Yes," you respond in a low sultry, sexy voice.

I remove my hand from your sucking****and raise to my feet, my hard****poking you in the belly, feeling the slimy gel coating your body. I take you in my arms and help you to the shower head to rinse your creamy body. First your back, washing away all the suds, then the front as I use my hands to squeegee your body clean of the soapy lather. I can tell you need to lie down, the heat and steam and all the orgasms has drained you. I pick you up in my arms and carry you to the bedroom and gingerly lay your dripping body on the bed. I reach for a towel and softly dry you from head to toe, making sure I don't miss any areas. You spread your legs wide as I reach your ****.

I dab and rub all the water and cum from your nether regions, lingering a bit as the aroma of your sweet****juices fill my senses. I lean in to get a better smell and you thrust your pelvis into my face. I catch your butt cheeks in my hands and begin licking your clit as you writhe on the bed. Harder and faster, sucking and licking the bulbous flesh, hoping to send you over the edge in no time.

Then I decide, I have teased you long enough. I must put my****in your wanting, steaming-hot **** hole and unleash my cum in your freshly cleaned**** I raise up, move my body over yours and put my****at the entrance of your love canal. Your **** lips kissing the tip of my****while I refrain from thrusting my****deep into your ****. I raise your legs up to my shoulders and sit on my legs then slowly, searingly force my way into your tight, fiery**** feeling your muscles envelope my pulsing****as it enters you.

"**** me fast, lover. I need you hard and fast. I am going to cum again. **** ME!!" you scream as I begin pumping faster and harder into you as your legs follow my body up mine while your feet are pointing to the ceiling. Harder, faster, deeper, more urgently I **** your hot**** your **** muscles sucking my****head and massaging the shaft. I feel my nuts twinge.

"I'M CUMMING" I scream as I pound faster and harder into your pelvis. You tell me to cum in you and fill your****up and then you tell me you are going to cum too! Harder, deeper, faster - we are ****ing into each other, the penetration much deeper in this position. I hear the slapping of my balls against your ass then I cum inside you as you cum on my pulsating****buried deep inside you. We moan and groan, our breathing very ragged and labored. I start kissing your legs and tweaking your nipples as we are still cumming on and in each other, our love juices mixing and bubbling into one gooey mass.

I am still stroking, but only slowly now as your gripping****milks my balls dry all of all the cum. I take your legs from my shoulders, then lay on top of you. We then kiss deeply and passionately, as a hint of your **** juice lingers on my lips. Our kiss is sultry and sensual and longing. Wrestling and flicking our tongues in each other's mouth. Our passion consumed only by our lust. I feel my****still buried inside you as I begin to soften. Your****muscles sucking and clinging onto my****as it slowly slips from the bonds of your **** chamber. We lay kissing and stroking each other for a long time before we agree to snuggle and hold one another and pray this moment never ends.



I wake some time later as the sun is dancing through the window onto my face. I look at the clock and it is mid-morning. I rise and go to the kitchen, naked, to make coffee and to fix us breakfast. I am content to let you sleep, but hope the aroma of food stirs you and draws you into the kitchen. I make bacon and eggs and toast hoping this will replenish the energy we expended throughout the night.

Just as the toast is about to pop up, I look toward the door. You are standing, leaning against the doorway completely naked, your nipples reaching toward me as if begging for attention. I feel my****come to life, once again. We walk toward each other and embrace as we meet. Kissing and fondling each other. The sound of the toast popping up breaks our embrace. I offer you a chair to sit as I wait on you this morning. I bring you coffee and a plate full of food, give you a peck on the cheek and return to retrieve my breakfast.

We sit side-by-side talking about last night, my eyes enrapt by your nakedness, your nipples daring me to stare at them as I try to oblige. Our talk is stirring my blood as my****is pushing the table from underneath as I notice a slight squirm in your body language. Once finished, you say that you will wash the dishes - it is only fair since I made breakfast. I agree on the condition that I can stay to watch. Agreed.

Once the dishes are in the sink and it is full of soapy water, you begin your task. I am sitting at the table watching and admiring the way your body shakes and jiggles as you wash, my****throbbing and needing to **** you again.

I rise from the table, being led by my pulsing prick toward you. I stand behind you and begin lightly kissing your neck as my hands caress your back around to your front and down to your sweet, taut ass. Your washing slows as my attentions to your body increase. I reach around your body with both hands and take a tit in each. Rubbing and tweaking your tits and nipples. You begin to moan and slow even more with the dishes. I continue rubbing your right tit and sensitive nipple and lower my left hand down, down to your ****. I begin to stroke your clit while rubbing your right nipple; my****nestled in the crack of your ass, slowly making its way toward your raging**** You stop washing dishes and take your hands and put them behind you and on my ass as if coaxing my stiff prick into your**** Your hands kneading my ass and pushing me closer to your wet and wanting ****.

I take my left hand away and place it on your back. I gently push on your back, making you lean forward. I take my other had and put it on my****so as to guide it to my intended target. Leaning over the sink now, you spread your legs, allowing me to enter your tight, smoldering**** I place the tip of my pre-cummed****at the entrance of your **** and slowly and deliberately ease my throbbing prick into you. You let out a groan. I have this incredible urge to **** you hard and fast, but I contain myself and keep with a slow and steady rhythm. Slow and deliberate as I reach around your hip and fondle and play with your distended clit. Your breathing becomes more erratic and uneven as I continue to **** slowly and diddling your clit. Your left hand grabs my ass in an attempt to help speed things up while your other hand entwines with my hand as I stroke and pinch your lovely, engorged clit.

Our breathing increases and so does my rhythm. You take your right hand and reach under you to touch my balls as they bump your ass as I **** you. The feel of your nails on my nut sack is incredible. I pick up some speed and am now thrusting into you. your body jerking back and forth as I **** you at the sink. Your nipples are just touching the soapy water, your groans have become louder and your****hotter. I feel your muscles caressing, sucking my****as I thrust into you. Harder now and more urgently. My hand a virtual blur on your clit, the sound of your **** sucking my****with each stroke, the smell of your **** filling my senses and aggravating every nerve in my body.

Pumping, thrusting, pinching as I **** you from behind, your hand cuddling my ball sack at each inward thrust. Your gyrations becoming more needful, pumping back into my****as I ram it into your **** hole. Your tits splashing in the water now. Your hard, erect nipples aching, your **** being ****ed from behind, your clit about to explode with all the blood trapped inside.

"YES...YES...**** ME LOVER!!! **** ME **** ME **** ME OOOOOOOOOOHHHH! I'M...I'M CUMMMMM...CUMMMMMMINNNNGGGGGG!!!" you scream as I pound furiously into your hot****impaling you with my seething prick, feeling your cum splashing on my****as you cum hard and without abandon. I feel your love juice dripping, cascading on my balls as they slap your ass cheeks at every thrust. Your hips wiggling and jiggling and ****ing back against my**** I feel your body ease as the rush of your orgasm subsides.

I withdraw, raise you up, turn you around, pick you up and place you on the edge of the sink and impale myself into you again. I thrust hard and deep now. I lean in for a kiss; long and deep and wet as our tongues wrestle. I tweak your nipples as I continue pounding into your wet, hot**** You wrap your legs around me and hump into me, forcing me to go even deeper, your ass just dipping into the water. I remove my mouth from yours and immediately inhale your right nipple - knowing how sensitive it is. I suck and lick the incredibly hard nipple, nibbling on the tip as I **** into you. Your breathing is harder now as I suck, lick and nibble on your tit and **** you with all my might - your ass splashing in the water and overflowing the sink. Bucking and thrusting and pounding and humping until I feel a tightness in my balls.

"OH GOD...I'M GONNA CUM! I'M GONNA FLOOD YOUR **** WITH MY CUM! TAKE ALL MY CUMMMMMM" I cry.

"YESSSSSS... OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH... CUMMMMMM IN MEEEEEE ...I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMINNNGGGGGG TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO", you scream.

We explode in a mutual orgasm that nearly knocks us both off the counter. We cling together, our juices flowing and being mixed by your massaging, quivering****muscles and my stabbing prick. Cumming and cumming and groaning and moaning at the height of our pleasure. Our embrace hot, holding each other to steady the other. Your nipples searingly hot against my chest. Our mixed love nectar flowing out of your hot ****, onto my balls, down your crack and onto the sink as it makes its way to the dishwater.

We stay hugging and kissing each other while I keep my semi-erect****in your grasping ****. Our breathing becoming more regular. Our heartbeats slowing. Our kiss hotter and steamier as we fondle, stroke and caress each other.

Finally, you tell me you have to get off the sink as it is cutting into your ass. I take you in my arms and lift you up and onto the floor, my****popping from your love nest in the process. You cling to me for support as we kiss and hug until the circulation returns to your legs.

Full of nourishment and drained of our juices, I pick you up again and take you to the bedroom, where we can lay and rest up for our next **** session.
 jessestone
Joined: 5/7/2008
Msg: 177
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/16/2008 8:05:11 AM
Hotel

I was sitting in the hotel room waiting for you to come over, when a knock came on the door.

I asked who it was, as I opened the door and there you stood, looking better than the day we first met. I asked you in and closed the door behind you. You sat on the bed and I sat in a chair. We started talking about how things have been since we have been apart (mainly just small talk since we have been talking regularly now). You said that you were very nervous about seeing me in the hotel. I asked if you wanted to take a shower or something to relax you and calm you down. You said that the shower sounds like a good idea but not right now. Then you asked me if I could rub your shoulders to see if that would help. I said that it would be my pleasure and moved to the other side of the bed behind you and started rubbing your shoulders. We continued talking while I rubbed your shoulders. After a while you said that it was just not working and asked if you could take that shower now. I said that it was fine and that I had not been in the bathroom as of yet. You went in to the bathroom and closed the door, I called to you and asked if you wanted a beer and you said that was fine. I left to go and get the beers and came back in a minute. After I had closed the door to the room you called my name and asked me if I would mind washing your back for you. I said that it would be fine with me and opened the door to the bathroom. I opened the shower curtain and you were standing there with your back to me in the shower with the water running. I took the washcloth and the soap and started washing your back. You started throwing water on me and I said that if you kept it up I was going to get into the shower with you. You stopped for a minute and then started again, so I said, that is it and started to take my clothes off. You were still throwing water on me and said that I better not get in there with you or you would get out. I finished taking my clothes off and pulled the shower curtain open to see you with your back to me again. I came up behind you and started rubbing your back with the hot shower running down it. I rubbed for a while and slowly started working my way down your back rubbing and massaging as I went. After I had worked my way down to your rear I knelt down in the shower so that I could rub your right leg. I worked my way down your right leg until I reached your foot. Then I started on your left leg starting at your foot and working up. When I was once again back at your rear I stood up and wrapped my arms around you and started kissing you on the neck. I slowly started moving my hands up your stomach towards your breasts until I had one in each hand. You moaned and leaned back against me feeling my hard on pressing into you. We stood that way for a minute; me kissing your neck and massaging your breasts while you moved your body against me with the hot water from the shower running over us. I stopped kissing you and said that I better get to washing your back like I am supposed to. I take my hands from your breasts and get the soap and lather up both of my hands to wash you with. I have you put your hands on the shower wall above your head and spread your feet as far as you can. I start by reaching around your naked wet body and massaging / washing your right hand. I slowly move down your arm to your shoulder and move to your left hand to repeat the process on that side. When I reach your left shoulder I start running my hands slowly and gently down your back washing the tension out of you. After I am sure that all of the tension has been rubbed out of your back and neck I move down to your rear. Getting more soap on my hands I start on your right leg high up on your thigh. As I start rubbing your leg I brush up against the hairs between your legs and you moan that you want me, but I persist with washing you off and massaging your body. I slowly work my way down your leg until I get to your foot. I have you lift your foot up and I massage your foot. When I finish with your right leg I start with your left foot and reverse the order in which I massage working my way up your left leg until I get to where your thighs join and linger there for just a moment and you moan again. I stand up and kiss the back of your neck and tell you that I am done with your back that you need to turn around. You say that you would love for me to keep going and turn around. I finally get to see the breasts that I kissed and licked on and that little patch of hair between your legs that I played with so many years ago. You ask me what I want you to do and I say that I just want you to stand there raise your arms and enjoy the feeling of me massaging your body. You say that there could be nothing better than that and ask me to keep going. I kiss your left nipple and say that I would love to. I start by massaging your left hand in much the same way as I did from the back ensuring that every muscle in your hand is relaxed. I slowly work my way down your arm until I come to your shoulder again. I have you rest your arm on my shoulder while I rub your shoulder to ensure that it is relaxed. I then move to your other arm sliding my body against you as I move. I rub your hand and arm the same way as the other side ensuring that my body is in contact with yours at all times. When I finish with your right arm and shoulder, I take you in my arms and kiss you deeply feeling your body pressed up against mine thinking of what is to come. You say that you never want this to come to an end as I pull myself away from your body to continue washing you. The best parts of your body have been left till the last and you are all flushed with anticipation and yearning for me. I start with your left breast massaging and rubbing ever so softly until your nipple is hard and stiff, then I start kissing and sucking on it while massaging with my hands. You moan and tell me that you never want this to end. I tear myself away from your beautiful breast and start rubbing your right one until the nipple is hard. I want you so bad that it hurts but I know that I cannot have you yet; I need to finish what I have started. Time kind of stands still while I kiss and suck on your beautiful nipples. After some time I move my hand across your stomach to massage that beautiful little tuft of hair between your legs while I continue kissing your nipples. You moan in pleasure and place your hand over mine to apply more pressure between your legs and tell me that you want more. I continue massaging you and start kissing my way down to where our hands are. When my mouth gets to our hands I move them out of the way and start to kiss on your clit and run my tongue along the slit between your legs. Your legs start to tremble and you moan even louder. I stop and ask if you are ok. You say that you are fine and ask me to keep doing what I was doing. I have you lean back against the shower wall and spread your legs as far as comfortable so that I can reach farther inside you with my tongue. I start licking and kissing on you again and I reach around you and hold on to your rear and pull you closer to me. I ensure that no part of you goes untouched by my tongue. As I lick up past your clit again I feel your muscles tighten up as you cum all over my tongue. I start licking even more intensely to keep you Cumming. You taste so good that I cannot help myself. You ask me to stop for a while because it is so intense. I say that it will be no problem and stand up. Holding you tight against me my hard-on slips between your legs. We stand that way for a while just feeling each other’s bodies pressed together. When the trembling in your body subsides you ask me if I will make love to you. I say that it would be a pleasure and ask if you want me to dry you off. You say that you would enjoy that. I kiss you deeply and slowly take my arms from around you and step out of the shower to get a towel. You turn off the shower and open the shower curtain. I stand there in awe of the beautiful naked woman that is standing in front of me. You step out of the shower and kiss me placing my hard on between your legs you start rubbing your body against mine. I say that we will never get dried off if you keep this up. You say that you do not care as long as you can feel me deep inside you. I tell you that I will be deep inside you soon enough and you say that it will not be soon enough, that you want me now. I agree with you and pick you up and set you on the bathroom counter. Your body tenses as I start sucking on your nipples again causing you to start Cumming. You relax as I spread your legs and move between them, my hard on pointing where it wants to go. I move closer until I am touching the outer lips of your clit and you moan with anticipation and tell me not to stop now. I stop sucking on your nipples and say that I have no intention of stopping now. I reach my hand down between your legs and part your clit lips and move into you rubbing my hard on against your clit. You start Cumming again and tell me that you want me in you now. I pull back a little and place my hard on at the entrance to you and start to push into you ever so slowly, feeling you open up to accommodate me as I enter you. You tell me that you want me to go faster and I say that I do not want to hurt you. You tell me that you do not care; you want me in you now. I push into you until there is no more to push. I feel your muscles tightening around me as you cum again trying to pull me even deeper into you. I wrap my arms around you and start to suck on your nipples again as I slowly start to pull myself out of you, only to slowly push my way back into you. This continues for some time as you moan and tell me how good it feels to have me in you. My pace quickens as I kiss you on the mouth as we rush towards our climax. It does not take long from this point till your body tenses up and your **** walls closes around me like never before in your orgasm. This causes me to lose all self-control and with one last thrust I go as deep as I possibly can go inside of you and I start Cumming. With our hearts racing we hold each other tight and deeply kiss each other. When everything has calmed down I ask you if you still want me to dry you off. You say yes, as I am drying you off ensuring that every part of your body gets touched at least a few times you tell me that you would love to have your back rubbed again. In response I tell you that I would be glad to give you a full body massage out on the bed. We walk out of the bathroom and over to the bed where you ask me how I want you and I say that I want you any way that I can get you, but right now I would like you to lay on the bed face down so that I can rub your back. You say that you would love to be rubbed again and lay down on the bed. I put some lotion on my hands and rub them together to warm it up. Then I start rubbing your back starting with your shoulders and working down. You say how good it feels to have me touching you and tell me to keep doing what I am doing with your body. When I get to your waist I have you spread your legs so that I can rub them individually? I start on your right side at your waist rubbing my way down your ass cheek to the top part of your leg. You tell me that you have never felt anything like this before and want me to stop so that you can kiss me. You roll over on to your side and I lay down next to you and pull you close to me my hard on straining to be back inside you. We kiss deeply our tongues intertwined for what seems like forever. You lift your leg over me and my hard on slides up next your clit, you shiver as the feeling of me pressing on your clit lips passes through your body. You start moving your hips rubbing my hard on against your clit lips trying to get me back inside you. You pull me even closer to you and kiss even harder as you cum. I can feel the heat from your body flowing into me as you ask me to continue rubbing your body. We unwrap our arms from each other and after one more kiss I move away from you and you roll over back to where you were. I put more lotion on my hands and start rubbing your right leg where I left off. While rubbing your leg I occasionally brush my fingertips across your clit. Feeling the wetness and the heat of you I stop rubbing you leg for just a moment to rub your clit. You arch your back and raise your ass into the air so that I can have more access to your ****. I massage your beautiful ass for just a moment and tell you that I need to finish what I have started. You tell me that you can’t hardly stand it and to keep going. I start rubbing your leg again working my way down past your knee. As I get to your foot you tell me that you have never had your feet rubbed and you do not know how you will like it. I tell you not to worry that I will take care of you. As I start rubbing your foot you say that it kind of tickles but do not stop because it feels good. I finish with your right foot and start on your left foot. Working my way up your left leg I ensure that there is no part of your leg that I have missed. When I get to the top of your leg I stop and move to the left side of your waist rubbing my way down your left ass check. When I get to the bottom I place my hand on your ass and ask you if you would like me to massage your clit for a while. You tell me that you would love for that to happen. I tell you to get on you to get on your knees and to spread them as far as is comfortable for you. You do this and I go between your legs to massage your **** that is wide open waiting to be taken care of. I place my hand on you and feel the heat and wetness that is coming from inside you. You say that you are Cumming again as your clit lips starts quivering and you’re cum starts to come out of you. I can’t stand it any longer and place my tongue on your clit. You jump and tell me that you want more. I start licking my way up to your ****, when I get there I push my tongue as far as I can into you to taste your cum. When I do this you jump again saying that this has never been done to you before and say to never stop because it feels so good. I pull my tongue out of you and lick down to your clit once again and linger there licking and kissing your clit until I once again I move up to your **** to taste it again. It tastes so good that I just have to put my tongue into you one more time. Your muscles contract and try to pull my tongue even deeper into you as I pull my tongue out of you for now. I kiss your clit and ask you to roll over so that I can continue rubbing your body. You roll over and I look at the beautiful sight in front of me. You ask me what I am thinking and I tell you that I am thinking of how many ways that I can please you. I move up to your breasts and kiss your nipples until they are both hard and pointing at the ceiling. Then I more to your right hand and start massaging it working my way up your arm. When I get up to your shoulder I ensure that I do everything possible to keep from touching your breast (that will come later). When I am finished with your right shoulder I move to your left hand and start all over again. When I finish with your left shoulder, I move to your right foot and start massaging it again. Working my up your leg you start to moan saying that you want me inside of you again. I say that I will be there soon enough as I straddle your leg so that I can use both hands to rub your thigh. As I work my way up your leg toward your hip I brush my fingers against your clit and you moan even louder. I can see your cum glistening in the hairs around your **** and ask you if you are enjoying your massage. You say that you hope that it never ends. When I get all the way up to your hip on your right leg I pause and put my hand on your clit and massage it for a minute. You moan and I can feel the muscles inside of you twitching as you cum. I leave your clit alone and move back down to your left foot where I start massaging again. I work my way up your leg until I come to that beautiful spot between your legs. I lean over and start to kiss your clit. Pushing my tongue between the lips of your clit I start to lick your clit. You moan and tell me that you can’t believe how good it feels. I take my tongue away from your clit and lick my way down to where I push my tongue up inside you. I slide it in and out of you a couple of times marvelling at how good you taste, I then lick back up to your clit. I pause to play with your clit with my tongue and you tell me that you can’t stand it anymore that you have to have me inside you now! I tell you that it will be no problem and move between your legs my hard on pointed right at your hot wet ****. You spread your legs as far as you can so that it will be easer for me to go deep inside you. I open your clit lips with my fingers and slowly push my hard on into you. As I enter you I can feel the muscles of your **** trying to pull me even further into you than before. When I am fully into you I lean over and take your left nipple into my mouth and start to suck on it. You wrap your legs around me and pull me even harder into you. I start moving inside you, slowly out then slowly in. You pull me in with your legs wanting me to go faster. I let you have control following the pressure of your legs on my back. The nipple in my mouth gets unbelievably hard and I move my hand up to your other breast to massage it. Your nipple gets hard while I am massaging your breast, I switch and start sucking on your right nipple and massaging your left and you tell me that you are Cumming and to go faster inside you. I go as fast as I can for a moment and then with one last push go as far as I can into you sending us both over the edge in an orgasm. I take my mouth from your nipple and kiss you deeply as the waves of orgasm pass thru our bodies. When our bodies have calmed down we lay on our sides facing each other passionately kissing with me rubbing your back. I break the kiss and ask you what you would like me to do for you now?
 -oneofakind-
Joined: 4/4/2008
Msg: 179
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/17/2008 6:28:02 AM
June and I had been married for five years when we took our driving vacation.
Usually we climbed on an airplane and went to some city or another, but
this year we had decided to take the car and just drive. We didn't even
have a plan, we'd just make it up as we went along.

It was a fabulous vacation. We started in Niagara Falls, went to a little
artist community called Niagara on the Lake, through the Adirondack
Mountains,
through Montreal, up to Quebec, and back to the states. Each day we would
drive 3 or 4 hours, until we got tired, and then decide where to stay.
The only thing I didn't want to do was drive 7 hours out of our way to
let my wife visit her old college roommate Maria in upstate Maine.

In some old pictures I saw Maria was about 40 pounds overweight, had bad
hair,
and didn't shave her underarms. June even told me Maria had a real shithead
boyfriend. Great. Still, my wife had roomed with her for two years at Penn
State, and they got along super. So, fine, I would waste hours driving there
and back, and a day while they told stupid college stories. Fine.

We pulled up to the farmhouse where Maria lived. It was already late in
the day when we first saw the tiny house. It couldn't have had 6 rooms
altogether, and was in a general state of disrepair. Maria came running
out at the sound of our car. The farm was so deserted, our car was probably
the only thing making noise for miles.

She screamed at the sight of June, and as I got out of the car, came around
and gave me a hug, saying she had heard so much about me. During that quick
hug I realized Maria had lost weight. A lot. She now had a slim profile,
with small breasts and small butt. Her hair looked nice as well. Her
complexion wasn't exactly cover girl smooth, but was just fine. Obviously
the last ten years had been good to her.

We went into the house. Maria was so proud of it, because she "owned"
it. Well actually the bank owned it, but she had a mortgage, and therefore
it was "hers." I had been right, the house was tiny, with a living room
that barely fit a couch, chair, and TV, a kitchen where two people couldn't
work at the same time, and a dining room with 4 chairs and little more
than a card table for eating.

We went into the living room. June and Maria talked. And talked. And talked.
It was all stuff that was great memories to them, and completely meaningless
to me. But they were having a good time, so I just sat and listened. After
an hour or two Maria began to prepare dinner. June went into the kitchen,
I stayed in the living room and flipped on the TV. June brought me a beer.

The girls talked all through dinner, and then we went out on the front porch.
Like most farmhouses, it had a porch that wrapped around nearly the entire
front of the house, and a porch swing suspended from the rafters above. It
was the only place to sit, and the three of us squeezed into it. I was on
the left end, then June, and Maria was at the other end. After another 30
minutes of conversation, Maria got up and went in to reload our beers.

When she returned, she stood in front of us for a while, then said to
June "I feel bad. Here we are reminiscing and telling sorority stories
and Jim is totally bored. Let's try to include him, OK?"

Now June really didn't care, because there were plenty of times when my
buddies would come over to the house for cards or to watch a game on our
big-screen TV and she wasn't included. But she said "OK," just to be polite.

Maria motioned for me to slide down, and she sat next to me. I now had a
woman on both sides. Surprisingly enough, we immediately hit it off -- the
three of us, I mean -- and talked about everything from politics to religion
to movies to my own college days. Now I saw why June liked Maria so much.
She was so easy to talk to, and there was just a soothing vibe about her.

As we talked it got later and later, until it was past midnight. As we
sat there I occasionally put my arms along the back of the bench. I could
feel Maria's hair brush against my forearm from time to time, and I would
give June a hug every now and then. I finally nudged June and told her
we had to go and get a motel room somewhere.

Maria said "Don't be ridiculous. You'll stay here. It's late, you're out in
the middle of Maine, which is to say nowhere, and if you're lucky enough to
find a place you'll have to spend money to do it. You'll stay in the bedroom,
and I'll sleep downstairs on the couch." She didn't have to say that it was
the only bedroom. Her logic was impeccable, though, and June and I agreed,
although we felt guilty about kicking her out of her bedroom for the night.

I went to the car and dragged our suitcase up to the second floor. The
house's
only bathroom was up there, as was the small bedroom and an uninsulated
attic. Maria had converted an even smaller second bedroom to her clothes and
junk closet. The bedroom had a really big mattress, but because the room was
so small, it took up nearly all the space. There was just about a two foot
aisle down one side, with another two foot aisle at the foot of the bed. A
dresser filled the remaining space at that end of the room.

I went back downstairs and took my position between the two women on the
swing. Maybe because of the number of beers we had all had, or maybe because
it was so calm and peaceful, we all just sat quietly. Before I knew it,
both June and Maria had drifted off, their heads resting against my
shoulders while they dozed. I felt totally at peace, myself.

But as I felt myself drifting off, I gently shook them. I didn't know how
cold it got at night in Maine, even in summer, and I didn't want the three
of us sleeping there all night. We went in to the house to prepare for bed.

As we walked inside, Maria said "Now I see why June is so in love with
you. You're so mellow. You're so, well, comfortable."

"Thanks," I said. "I could say the same about you. She's talked about
you ever since we've been married. I've wanted to meet you all this time."
It was a lie, and now I felt guilty about it.

We went upstairs, Maria came with us and grabbed a nightgown to take back
down with her. June and I somehow managed to undress in the cramped space,
and then climbed under the single sheet that covered the bed. Maria had
folded a blanket on the floor in case we got cold. June wore a T-shirt
and some pajama panties, I usually slept in the buff, but because we were
in someone's house, I left on my boxer shorts.

There was a knock on the door. "Come in," June said.

Maria's face peeked around the corner. She asked "You guys need anything?
You OK?"

"We're fine," I answered. "But I do have a question. Why do you have such
a huge mattress in such a small room? And just for yourself. I don't get it."

She walked into the doorway. She was dressed in a thick cotton nightgown
that hung to her ankles, covering every square inch below her neck. Except
that you could see where her tits pushed it out, it was totally unsexy.
Well, maybe a little. Her tits bounced as she moved. "Oh that's left over
from Jeff," she answered. "Jeff lived with me until about three months ago.
We split up. He already had the mattress, and brought it with him when
he moved in. When he moved out he just took his clothes and stuff and left
it. It really does take over the room, doesn't it?"

"So that explains it," June said. "We thought maybe you held parties up
here. Or rented it out as a trampoline to gymnastic groups, or something."
We all laughed.

I patted the corner of the bed. "Sit down," I said. She did.

We started talking, and by god another 40 minutes shot by. We were just,
as the Gumpster would say, like peas and carrots, we got along so well.
Finally Maria said "I really have to sleep, now. I'm going down."

It was June who surprised me. She said, "I really feel bad about kicking
you out of your own bed. And by the way, how long have you had that couch?
It's as lumpy as hell. Why don't you stay up here with us. It's a huge
mattress, after all."

"Oh no, I couldn't," she said. "The couch will be fine. It's only for
one night."

"No really," I interjected. "You can stay here, there's really plenty
of room. Come on."

"Well...." she said. "Well...."

"Aw come on," June said. "We always used to talk about how we slept with
the same guys. We just never did it at the same time." They both cracked
up. "Anyway, this time we'll actually be sleeping! You know, instead of,
ah, sleeping." They laughed again.

Maria gave in. June and I moved over to the side, and Maria lifted one side
of the sheet. Again I had a woman on each side of me. It was delicious, but
I hardly expected anything sexual to happen. It just didn't feel that way.

Both women cuddled to me as we lay there. June intertwined her arm with
mine. Across the mattress Maria turned on her side to face both June and
me. We talked some more. At one point June said, "So here we are Maria.
A threesome, in bed with my husband."

Maria replied, "I know. This is one variation I don't think we ever talked
about, you know?"

"Yeah, my husband sleeping with another woman. And I'm in the room too!"
she responded. The talk began to take a sexual edge to it, and June asked
Maria "Have you ever, you know, actually been in a three way?"

Maria shrieked. "Heavens, no." She wrinkled her forehead. "Have you, you
know, ever been with another man and woman?" June shook her head. Technically
that was accurate. She ignored the session we had at the O'Stikkit Inn
a couple years earlier. I guess because it involved two guys, it didn't
count or something. I didn't challenge her on it. If she didn't want to
mention it, it was OK with me. Maria turned to me and said "Have you ever
slept with two women?" I had to say no, because I never had.

But June said "But he's been in a three-way. Another couple and him."
Again she ignored her wild weekend at the Inn. "Go on, Jim, tell her about
it." Wasn't that nice? She wouldn't own up to her own indiscretion, but
I had to talk about mine. Fine.

"Well it was a while ago, I was out of college about four years, and
a friend asked me to take some pictures of his wife, Krystal. I really
just used to take nature pictures, but my friend Bob insisted that I take
some of her. Before the evening ended, we were all three, uh, involved
in the kitchen."

"Oooo," Maria giggled. "Tell me. Tell me everything. I want to hear the
details, everything."

Oh. I went back and started the story from the beginning. From time to
time Maria would ask a question, or June would correct part of the story
(I had told it to her many times,) but mostly I was giving a narrative
of the experience. I was well into the story when I realized I was about
to get an erection. Now I thought that would not be cool, so I tried to
hold back. I tried playing mental baseball. Too many phallic bats and too
many balls. I thought about my job. I remembered Mrs Milmot, my ugly
3rd grade teacher. But I was telling this sexy story, and I couldn't help
but feel a sexual tingle.

I thought of rolling on my side, but who would I face? Would I stick my
boner toward Maria? She might get the wrong idea. If I rolled the other
way, I would be turning my back to her while I told the story to June.
That didn't seem to make sense. So I just lay there.

My****grew, but my shorts helped restrain it. Still, since I was wearing
boxers, the sheet began to form a little tent about halfway down my body.
There was no doubt what was causing it, but nobody said anything. I wished
I was wearing jockey shorts which would have done a much better job of
holding my****down.

As the story progressed, my penis continued to grow, until it could no
longer be ignored. I noticed that Maria kept glancing down at the slowly
growing tent. June seemed oblivious; she was lying on her back with her
eyes closed, occasionally opening them to stare at the ceiling.

I interrupted my storytelling to look at Maria and say "I'm sorry. Just
a natural reaction. Ignore it and it will go away."

"What are you talking about?" June said, opening her eyes and sweeping the
room. In the moonlight it was obvious that the highest elevation in the
sheet was coming from my hardening**** I was now about at half-staff. When
she saw it she laughed out loud. "Oh I should have expected..." she left the
thought unfinished. "He's always horny. And that, uh, condition happens to
him a lot. In the most unexpected places at the most unexpected times."

I started to blush. "Yeah, well, it just happens to guys. You know, it's
totally unfair. If you girls are sitting around somewhere and start to
feel sexual, you don't show it. At least not the same way. It's just a
lot more obvious on a guy."

"Yeah, it's obvious, all right," June said. Maria laughed.

Then she said, "So go on. Don't stop. I'm enjoying the story."

There was silence in the room; it lasted a full 10 seconds.

"Go ahead," June said.

I started where I had left off. At about the point where I explained how I
was shooting pictures up Krystal's skirt, my****began to inflate again. Each

little bounce as my heart pumped blood into my tool caused a ripple on the
sheet. Maria kept looking at the sheet, then up at me. What could I do?

As I progressed with the story, June rolled on her side and faced me.
Maria was already in the mirror position on my other side. As June snuggled
against me, I felt her tits surround my arm, one above and one below. Then
I felt her hand graze my thigh, and begin to softly stroke my leg. At one
point when I paused to collect my thoughts, she said "Maria, did you notice
what nice legs he has?" Her hand continued stroking my thigh. My****got
harder still.

"Yes, I couldn't help but notice," she said. Now Maria's hand came up
and rested on my other thigh. She began to twirl a few of my leg hairs
between her fingers. I felt June's hand slide up toward my boner. I was
now at full erection. Well not full, since the boxers were still in the
way, but nearly full. She began tugging softly at the material.

"Go on, Jim. Tell the story," she said.

I continued. I got to the part of the story where Krystal was sucking
on Bob's****while I took pictures. June's hand slipped into the front
of my boxer shorts and found that piece of flesh that minutes ago was soft
and now was not. Maria continued stroking my thigh as she pressed herself
closer to me all along her body. June knowingly twisted my erect member
as she let it out of the flap in the front of the shorts. The tent in the
sheet nearly doubled in size. It looked like a circus tent, with one huge
pole holding up the entire middle. I was the pole.

June said softly "And he's got a nice**** too."

Maria said "I thought so." June's hand released me, but that didn't make
the tent go down. With my hardness I could have supported a cinder block.
It was only a few seconds before I felt a hand back on my engorged****
This hand was smaller and cooler. Then I felt June's hand return, slipping
up one of the pant legs to hold my balls. She gently massaged them as I
continued with the story.

"And then I took my****out of my pants, kind of like right now...heh
heh...and walked up behind her." Maria's gentle stroking and June's gentle
squeezing continued. Maria took her other hand and took the corner of
the sheet and lifted. From my vantage point I could see her staring at
my**** and at the women's hands that were servicing it. She ducked her
head under the sheet. I knew where her lips were headed.

"Do you mind?" Maria said.

"Are you kidding?" I replied. "This is fabulous!"

"I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to your wife."

"Oh, sorry."

June looked into my eyes and said softly, "I don't mind at all."

I gazed with love back at her and kissed her forehead. "Thank you," I said.

Maria moved her head further down, until it was lying on my stomach. She
just stayed there for several moments, staring at my erect penis and at
her hand which continued stroking it. Then she moved further down and gave
me a tentative lick. She licked again. Then she kissed it. I turned my
head and kissed my wife. It was a more passionate kiss that June and I
had had for some time, and was only interrupted when we heard Maria say,
"So go on with the story."

I started again. "So there I was cupping her tits in my hands while she
blew Bob. Then I took a step forward, and I think shocked the shit out
of her. She wasn't expecting me to have my****out, but she was facing
away from me and didn't know I'd dropped my zipper. As my****made contact
with her**** I could feel an almost electric spark jump between us. Then
I found the entrance, and just pushed my way in."

"Yeah, just push your way in," Maria mumbled. She took me deeper. Now
I had one hand on the back of Maria's head, guiding her movements. I slid
the other between my wife's thighs, feeling the wetness of her**** She
parted her legs to allow me easier access.

"So I ****ed her and ****ed her and finally came at just the same time
Bob did. We filled her up from both ends. She came, too. I could feel her
orgasm resonate all through my**** It was awesome. Then we lay there,
and then got cleaned up."

I finished the story, and as I did I felt myself starting to build. Now
I'm a nice guy, and while I've done my share of "Don't worry, I won't cum
in your mouth" and then did anyway, I couldn't do that to Maria. I already
liked her so much, I had to warn her. "I'm getting there. I'm going to
cum," I said.

She withdrew her mouth and apologized. "I just can't take it in my mouth.
It makes me gag if I try to swallow it." June has no such problem; some
women are just like that, you know?

Anyway, the effect of Maria taking her lips away from my****cooled my
ardor, at least temporarily. I was still hard as a rock, I still had Maria's
fist around me, but I wasn't on the glide slope anymore.

June said to Maria, "You don't have to swallow. I used to have a hard
time with that at the beginning. But now I really like it. In fact, I read
an article that says it's kind of good for you. Protein, and all. But I
understand, it can feel gross if you're not accustomed to it." She went
on. "But if you really want to please a guy...you have to let him cum in
your mouth. It's just ecstasy for them. And you get used to it. I actually
like it now. It's the ultimate sexual turn on. Here..."

She rolled away from me and kneeled. She took Maria's head and positioned
it over my**** "Now take him in your mouth..." Maria did. "That's good.
Now make sure you're exactly straight up over him. And when he cums, keep
your lips glued to him, but don't swallow. Then, when he's finished, just
open your lips and let it all dribble down the sides of his**** I
guarantee, it's the best."

Maria mumbled "I don't know...." But it was obvious from her motions,
sliding up and down my penis that she was going to try. She stopped for
a moment and looked up at me and said "Thank you for being my experiment."
We all laughed.

June was into it. It was like she was a teacher, or something. Maria
continued to suck on me, her fist increasing its rhythmic pounding. Within
a couple minutes I was back at the beginning of that orgasmic climb. If she
didn't stop within about five seconds, I would explode. I said so.

"OK, I'm getting ready," I warned. Her tempo increased. She continued
to suck. June reached down and cupped my balls. She knows that sets me
off. It did. I felt the simultaneous tingle in my****and in my head that
could only mean one thing. "Oh, I'm cumming," I cried. "I'm cumming.
Oh, oh, oh, oh." I went over the edge, feeling my****pulse with fluid
as I shot gob after gob, right into Maria's waiting mouth. After 20 or 30
seconds, or maybe it was a year, I was spent. And just as June had
instructed, Maria opened the "O" of her lips which had held me prisoner
and let my spunk drool down all over my****and her hand.

It was a delicious feeling, and after a few seconds Maria said "Would
you be offended if I got something to drink?"

"Not at all," I said.

As she jumped from the bed she said "But you're right, June. That wasn't
bad at all. I mean, I still have some in my mouth, but it's not the taste
I mind, it's the texture. And since I don't have so much, it's OK. Whew.
You learn something every day." I heard the water run as she filled a glass.
We could hear her gulp down some of the fluid.

She returned to the room. "Got any other tricks to teach me?" she said
to both of us.

We laughed. And actually we did. The rest of the night was spent with
the two girls making out. With me using Maria's vibrator on both of them.
With one of them sitting on my face while the other ****ed me.

We slept like spoons, the three of us, until I awoke in the darkness, my****br>back at full attention, poking into the space between Maria's legs. She had
long since lost the nightgown and my hardened penis found her **** and
produced her lubrication before she even awoke. As I slowly thrust my****br>harder and harder into her****she opened her eyes and mumbled "Oh, I was
having the most wicked dream. I dreamt I was getting ****ed again tonight,
this time from behind. With a nice slick****that feels so good and hard."

It was no dream. I ****ed her again, this time from behind while June
caressed
her tits and toyed with my ***hole. I felt June prodding my anus with one
finger while tickling my balls from behind with her other hand as I exploded.
I remember that orgasm being the most powerful of the night, at least for me.

The three of us even showered together in Maria's tiny bath tub the next
morning, and the two girls took turns jerking me off with their soapy hands
until I finally, and almost painfully came. I returned the favor, putting a
finger in two**** at the same time, and working them mightily for what
seemed
hours. But those are all other stories; maybe I'll tell them some other time.

June and I left later that morning after one of the wildest times in my
entire
life. Little college roommate Maria from Maine. I'd never complain about
visiting her again!
 jessestone
Joined: 5/7/2008
Msg: 181
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/20/2008 12:30:11 PM
Hotel

I was sitting in the hotel room waiting for you to come over, when a knock came on the door.

I asked who it was, as I opened the door and there you stood, looking better than the day we first met. I asked you in and closed the door behind you. You sat on the bed and I sat in a chair. We started talking about how things have been since we have been apart (mainly just small talk since we have been talking regularly now). You said that you were very nervous about seeing me in the hotel. I asked if you wanted to take a shower or something to relax you and calm you down. You said that the shower sounds like a good idea but not right now. Then you asked me if I could rub your shoulders to see if that would help. I said that it would be my pleasure and moved to the other side of the bed behind you and started rubbing your shoulders. We continued talking while I rubbed your shoulders. After a while you said that it was just not working and asked if you could take that shower now. I said that it was fine and that I had not been in the bathroom as of yet. You went in to the bathroom and closed the door, I called to you and asked if you wanted a beer and you said that was fine. I left to go and get the beers and came back in a minute. After I had closed the door to the room you called my name and asked me if I would mind washing your back for you. I said that it would be fine with me and opened the door to the bathroom. I opened the shower curtain and you were standing there with your back to me in the shower with the water running. I took the washcloth and the soap and started washing your back. You started throwing water on me and I said that if you kept it up I was going to get into the shower with you. You stopped for a minute and then started again, so I said, that is it and started to take my clothes off. You were still throwing water on me and said that I better not get in there with you or you would get out. I finished taking my clothes off and pulled the shower curtain open to see you with your back to me again. I came up behind you and started rubbing your back with the hot shower running down it. I rubbed for a while and slowly started working my way down your back rubbing and massaging as I went. After I had worked my way down to your rear I knelt down in the shower so that I could rub your right leg. I worked my way down your right leg until I reached your foot. Then I started on your left leg starting at your foot and working up. When I was once again back at your rear I stood up and wrapped my arms around you and started kissing you on the neck. I slowly started moving my hands up your stomach towards your breasts until I had one in each hand. You moaned and leaned back against me feeling my hard on pressing into you. We stood that way for a minute; me kissing your neck and massaging your breasts while you moved your body against me with the hot water from the shower running over us. I stopped kissing you and said that I better get to washing your back like I am supposed to. I take my hands from your breasts and get the soap and lather up both of my hands to wash you with. I have you put your hands on the shower wall above your head and spread your feet as far as you can. I start by reaching around your naked wet body and massaging / washing your right hand. I slowly move down your arm to your shoulder and move to your left hand to repeat the process on that side. When I reach your left shoulder I start running my hands slowly and gently down your back washing the tension out of you. After I am sure that all of the tension has been rubbed out of your back and neck I move down to your rear. Getting more soap on my hands I start on your right leg high up on your thigh. As I start rubbing your leg I brush up against the hairs between your legs and you moan that you want me, but I persist with washing you off and massaging your body. I slowly work my way down your leg until I get to your foot. I have you lift your foot up and I massage your foot. When I finish with your right leg I start with your left foot and reverse the order in which I massage working my way up your left leg until I get to where your thighs join and linger there for just a moment and you moan again. I stand up and kiss the back of your neck and tell you that I am done with your back that you need to turn around. You say that you would love for me to keep going and turn around. I finally get to see the breasts that I kissed and licked on and that little patch of hair between your legs that I played with so many years ago. You ask me what I want you to do and I say that I just want you to stand there raise your arms and enjoy the feeling of me massaging your body. You say that there could be nothing better than that and ask me to keep going. I kiss your left nipple and say that I would love to. I start by massaging your left hand in much the same way as I did from the back ensuring that every muscle in your hand is relaxed. I slowly work my way down your arm until I come to your shoulder again. I have you rest your arm on my shoulder while I rub your shoulder to ensure that it is relaxed. I then move to your other arm sliding my body against you as I move. I rub your hand and arm the same way as the other side ensuring that my body is in contact with yours at all times. When I finish with your right arm and shoulder, I take you in my arms and kiss you deeply feeling your body pressed up against mine thinking of what is to come. You say that you never want this to come to an end as I pull myself away from your body to continue washing you. The best parts of your body have been left till the last and you are all flushed with anticipation and yearning for me. I start with your left breast massaging and rubbing ever so softly until your nipple is hard and stiff, then I start kissing and sucking on it while massaging with my hands. You moan and tell me that you never want this to end. I tear myself away from your beautiful breast and start rubbing your right one until the nipple is hard. I want you so bad that it hurts but I know that I cannot have you yet; I need to finish what I have started. Time kind of stands still while I kiss and suck on your beautiful nipples. After some time I move my hand across your stomach to massage that beautiful little tuft of hair between your legs while I continue kissing your nipples. You moan in pleasure and place your hand over mine to apply more pressure between your legs and tell me that you want more. I continue massaging you and start kissing my way down to where our hands are. When my mouth gets to our hands I move them out of the way and start to kiss on your clit and run my tongue along the slit between your legs. Your legs start to tremble and you moan even louder. I stop and ask if you are ok. You say that you are fine and ask me to keep doing what I was doing. I have you lean back against the shower wall and spread your legs as far as comfortable so that I can reach farther inside you with my tongue. I start licking and kissing on you again and I reach around you and hold on to your rear and pull you closer to me. I ensure that no part of you goes untouched by my tongue. As I lick up past your clit again I feel your muscles tighten up as you cum all over my tongue. I start licking even more intensely to keep you Cumming. You taste so good that I cannot help myself. You ask me to stop for a while because it is so intense. I say that it will be no problem and stand up. Holding you tight against me my hard-on slips between your legs. We stand that way for a while just feeling each other’s bodies pressed together. When the trembling in your body subsides you ask me if I will make love to you. I say that it would be a pleasure and ask if you want me to dry you off. You say that you would enjoy that. I kiss you deeply and slowly take my arms from around you and step out of the shower to get a towel. You turn off the shower and open the shower curtain. I stand there in awe of the beautiful naked woman that is standing in front of me. You step out of the shower and kiss me placing my hard on between your legs you start rubbing your body against mine. I say that we will never get dried off if you keep this up. You say that you do not care as long as you can feel me deep inside you. I tell you that I will be deep inside you soon enough and you say that it will not be soon enough, that you want me now. I agree with you and pick you up and set you on the bathroom counter. Your body tenses as I start sucking on your nipples again causing you to start Cumming. You relax as I spread your legs and move between them, my hard on pointing where it wants to go. I move closer until I am touching the outer lips of your clit and you moan with anticipation and tell me not to stop now. I stop sucking on your nipples and say that I have no intention of stopping now. I reach my hand down between your legs and part your clit lips and move into you rubbing my hard on against your clit. You start Cumming again and tell me that you want me in you now. I pull back a little and place my hard on at the entrance to you and start to push into you ever so slowly, feeling you open up to accommodate me as I enter you. You tell me that you want me to go faster and I say that I do not want to hurt you. You tell me that you do not care; you want me in you now. I push into you until there is no more to push. I feel your muscles tightening around me as you cum again trying to pull me even deeper into you. I wrap my arms around you and start to suck on your nipples again as I slowly start to pull myself out of you, only to slowly push my way back into you. This continues for some time as you moan and tell me how good it feels to have me in you. My pace quickens as I kiss you on the mouth as we rush towards our climax. It does not take long from this point till your body tenses up and your **** walls closes around me like never before in your orgasm. This causes me to lose all self-control and with one last thrust I go as deep as I possibly can go inside of you and I start Cumming. With our hearts racing we hold each other tight and deeply kiss each other. When everything has calmed down I ask you if you still want me to dry you off. You say yes, as I am drying you off ensuring that every part of your body gets touched at least a few times you tell me that you would love to have your back rubbed again. In response I tell you that I would be glad to give you a full body massage out on the bed. We walk out of the bathroom and over to the bed where you ask me how I want you and I say that I want you any way that I can get you, but right now I would like you to lay on the bed face down so that I can rub your back. You say that you would love to be rubbed again and lay down on the bed. I put some lotion on my hands and rub them together to warm it up. Then I start rubbing your back starting with your shoulders and working down. You say how good it feels to have me touching you and tell me to keep doing what I am doing with your body. When I get to your waist I have you spread your legs so that I can rub them individually? I start on your right side at your waist rubbing my way down your ass cheek to the top part of your leg. You tell me that you have never felt anything like this before and want me to stop so that you can kiss me. You roll over on to your side and I lay down next to you and pull you close to me my hard on straining to be back inside you. We kiss deeply our tongues intertwined for what seems like forever. You lift your leg over me and my hard on slides up next your clit, you shiver as the feeling of me pressing on your clit lips passes through your body. You start moving your hips rubbing my hard on against your clit lips trying to get me back inside you. You pull me even closer to you and kiss even harder as you cum. I can feel the heat from your body flowing into me as you ask me to continue rubbing your body. We unwrap our arms from each other and after one more kiss I move away from you and you roll over back to where you were. I put more lotion on my hands and start rubbing your right leg where I left off. While rubbing your leg I occasionally brush my fingertips across your clit. Feeling the wetness and the heat of you I stop rubbing you leg for just a moment to rub your clit. You arch your back and raise your ass into the air so that I can have more access to your ****. I massage your beautiful ass for just a moment and tell you that I need to finish what I have started. You tell me that you can’t hardly stand it and to keep going. I start rubbing your leg again working my way down past your knee. As I get to your foot you tell me that you have never had your feet rubbed and you do not know how you will like it. I tell you not to worry that I will take care of you. As I start rubbing your foot you say that it kind of tickles but do not stop because it feels good. I finish with your right foot and start on your left foot. Working my way up your left leg I ensure that there is no part of your leg that I have missed. When I get to the top of your leg I stop and move to the left side of your waist rubbing my way down your left ass check. When I get to the bottom I place my hand on your ass and ask you if you would like me to massage your clit for a while. You tell me that you would love for that to happen. I tell you to get on you to get on your knees and to spread them as far as is comfortable for you. You do this and I go between your legs to massage your **** that is wide open waiting to be taken care of. I place my hand on you and feel the heat and wetness that is coming from inside you. You say that you are Cumming again as your clit lips starts quivering and you’re cum starts to come out of you. I can’t stand it any longer and place my tongue on your clit. You jump and tell me that you want more. I start licking my way up to your ****, when I get there I push my tongue as far as I can into you to taste your cum. When I do this you jump again saying that this has never been done to you before and say to never stop because it feels so good. I pull my tongue out of you and lick down to your clit once again and linger there licking and kissing your clit until I once again I move up to your **** to taste it again. It tastes so good that I just have to put my tongue into you one more time. Your muscles contract and try to pull my tongue even deeper into you as I pull my tongue out of you for now. I kiss your clit and ask you to roll over so that I can continue rubbing your body. You roll over and I look at the beautiful sight in front of me. You ask me what I am thinking and I tell you that I am thinking of how many ways that I can please you. I move up to your breasts and kiss your nipples until they are both hard and pointing at the ceiling. Then I more to your right hand and start massaging it working my way up your arm. When I get up to your shoulder I ensure that I do everything possible to keep from touching your breast (that will come later). When I am finished with your right shoulder I move to your left hand and start all over again. When I finish with your left shoulder, I move to your right foot and start massaging it again. Working my up your leg you start to moan saying that you want me inside of you again. I say that I will be there soon enough as I straddle your leg so that I can use both hands to rub your thigh. As I work my way up your leg toward your hip I brush my fingers against your clit and you moan even louder. I can see your cum glistening in the hairs around your **** and ask you if you are enjoying your massage. You say that you hope that it never ends. When I get all the way up to your hip on your right leg I pause and put my hand on your clit and massage it for a minute. You moan and I can feel the muscles inside of you twitching as you cum. I leave your clit alone and move back down to your left foot where I start massaging again. I work my way up your leg until I come to that beautiful spot between your legs. I lean over and start to kiss your clit. Pushing my tongue between the lips of your clit I start to lick your clit. You moan and tell me that you can’t believe how good it feels. I take my tongue away from your clit and lick my way down to where I push my tongue up inside you. I slide it in and out of you a couple of times marvelling at how good you taste, I then lick back up to your clit. I pause to play with your clit with my tongue and you tell me that you can’t stand it anymore that you have to have me inside you now! I tell you that it will be no problem and move between your legs my hard on pointed right at your hot wet ****. You spread your legs as far as you can so that it will be easer for me to go deep inside you. I open your clit lips with my fingers and slowly push my hard on into you. As I enter you I can feel the muscles of your **** trying to pull me even further into you than before. When I am fully into you I lean over and take your left nipple into my mouth and start to suck on it. You wrap your legs around me and pull me even harder into you. I start moving inside you, slowly out then slowly in. You pull me in with your legs wanting me to go faster. I let you have control following the pressure of your legs on my back. The nipple in my mouth gets unbelievably hard and I move my hand up to your other breast to massage it. Your nipple gets hard while I am massaging your breast, I switch and start sucking on your right nipple and massaging your left and you tell me that you are Cumming and to go faster inside you. I go as fast as I can for a moment and then with one last push go as far as I can into you sending us both over the edge in an orgasm. I take my mouth from your nipple and kiss you deeply as the waves of orgasm pass thru our bodies. When our bodies have calmed down we lay on our sides facing each other passionately kissing with me rubbing your back. I break the kiss and ask you what you would like me to do for you now?
 Lkng4Fun66
Joined: 5/24/2008
Msg: 182
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/24/2008 7:22:27 AM
Some great stuff here.

I must not read it anywhere where I may be expected to stand up at a moments notice.

I also enjoy going to pages like literotica.
 bebe_doll
Joined: 3/20/2008
Msg: 183
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 11/16/2008 5:40:39 PM
Over the years I've worked really hard to get to
the top, sacrificing everything to become what I am
today, but it's paid off. I'm one of only three female
vice-presidents in our company, and I'm making a ton
of money. Unfortunately, that's all I have to show for
my hard work. Money, and the by-products of money.
Nothing else. No husband. No kids. Not even a steady
guy. Just a nice apartment, a Jag sedan, and a great
wardrobe. Sounds great, doesn't it, but it isn't. It just
isn't enough. I need sex, and lots of it, and when I get
horny, I don't want some politically correct suit to ****
me. I want a real man. Or group of men. You know
the type. Construction workers. Truck drivers. Bikers.
Guys who know how to give me what I really want,
which isn't a ****ing "relationship." What I crave more
and more these days is hard****and lately, the more
the merrier.
Like last weekend. After a **** of a week, I
went home, took off my conservative corporate
clothes, and put on my hunting outfit. I'm a brunette,
but when I'm after sex I wear a silvery blond wig, lots of
heavy eye shadow, rouge, and the sexiest clothes I
can find. Usually, like last weekend, I put on a see-through
blouse, with no bra, a black leather jacket,
black leather micro-mini skirt, black garter belt, black
stockings, and red bikini panties. Also, when I'm looking
for a hot **** I never shower before going out. I like
my **** to retain the sweaty essence of a long day at
the office, and just to add that last little tinge of
seductive aroma, I don't bother wiping my **** after I
pee, either. I like the damp feeling the last few drops
of urine cause in my panties, and I know damn well the
men who eat me like it, too, because they've told me
they do.
Anyway, as I was saying, last Friday night after
work I got all dolled up in my slut clothes and went to a
bar located in one of the more dangerous
neighborhoods of the city. The place is frequented by
guys who got there on Harleys, or in pickup trucks, not
in ****ing Porsches or Beemers. I walked in and for a
moment conversation stopped. There were maybe
thirty or so guys in the place and I was the only broad.
I loved it, especially when I heard the guys making
nasty cracks about me as I walked up to the bar and
ordered a longneck beer.
My **** was tingling, and when I hopped up on
a bar stool and spun around, crossing my legs so my
red panties were showing, I almost had a little orgasm
just from exposing myself like that. It didn't take more
than thirty seconds or so before one of those nasty
looking bikers came up to me and asked me what the
**** I was doing in a men's bar. I told him, and loved it
when he smiled real nasty at me.
"I'm here to get some**** why the **** else
would I be here?" I said brazenly, opening my jacket,
letting him see my practically naked tits. I have huge
boobs, and wear a 38D bra at work, but tonight my
braless tits were sagging a little. Hey, at 42 years old I'm
still in pretty damn good shape, even if I am a little
softer than I was as a teenager. I've still got a great
body. I haven't had kids, so my stomach is still fairly flat,
my ass is pretty good, and my legs are long and
shapely. I never have any trouble getting a guy to hit
on me especially since I've also been told I'm beautiful,
but mainly on nights like these I'm just plain sexy.
Anyway, as I was saying, after I told this guy I
wanted some**** I looked down at his****and was
glad to see it getting bigger. His jean were torn and
scruffy and he was getting a nice, big bulge where he
was supposed to, so I knew I had him.
"Well just how many**** you looking for,
babe?" the guys says, grinning at his buddies. There
were four of them standing around looking at me now,
and I turned so they could all see my tits.
"These guys will do just fine," I said. "I love a
crowd, especially when I'm real horny, and boys,
tonight I'm so horny I'll do anything you want."
"Well ****, let's just see about that," one of the
studs said, unzipping his jeans. Right there in front of
everyone he just took out his****and told me to suck
it. It was long and sweaty looking, and I loved it, so I
did. I got off the stool, got down on my knees, and
took his****into my mouth, the strong, sweaty male
flavor making my **** ever wetter than it had been.
"Oh yeah, baby, suck that**** Eat my cum, you
****ing slut," the guys said as I squeezed his balls
through his jeans.
"You want me to eat your cum, you have to
come first, ***hole," I said, getting a laugh out of his
buddies. By now a big crowd had gathered around us,
and everyone was yelling and screaming at me to
make him come. Suddenly I wanted him to do just
that, all over my face, so I began jerking off his****br>while I sucked it.
"Uhhhh, oh yeah, ahhhhh, here it comes, ****!"
he groaned, and I felt him swelling up in my mouth so I
pulled his****out and jerked it as fast as I could. He
screamed again, and gobs of cum started splattering
all over my face. My own orgasm hit me then, and I
wiped his****all over my cheeks and forehead while
it was still pumping jiz out of it, loving the noise the
crowd was making. They were yelling and screaming,
saying what a hot****I was and how they couldn't
believe I'd done what I'd just done right there in the
bar. When I was through I looked and like the slut I
knew I really was, and I loved it.
I got back up on the bar stool, licking my lips,
then picked up my long-neck beer and sucked on it,
swallowing most of it, but letting some of it spill out the
sides of my mouth and run down onto my tits. Guys
were hooting and hollering over my performance, and
I knew it was only a matter of time before somebody
tried to **** me. I was going to get gang-banged,
and I couldn't wait.
"Hey baby, you **** as good as you suck?" a
big, black biker asked roughly.
"Why don't you try to find out for yourself?" I
asked, sliding down off the stool, molding my body to
his, rubbing up against him, letting him feel how hard
my nipples were.
"Let's take the **** back to the pool table."
Everyone seemed to like that idea, and suddenly I felt
myself being carried toward the back of the bar. In a
separate back room I felt my clothes being taken off.
Naturally I didn't even try to resist, and when I was
naked they lay me on my back on top of the pool
table with my thighs spread real wide. The black guy
took out his****and just rammed it into me, roughly,
deeply, just the way I like it.
"Yeah, come on, do it, you ****ing nig--"
CRACK! He slapped me before I could say it, and I spit
on him, making him slap me again. I loved it,
especially since it made him **** me as hard and fast
as he could until he was spewing hot cum inside my
cunt.
"Satisfied, ****?" he snarled, pulling out of me
roughly. He grabbed me by the neck and pulled my
face close to his**** then wiped it off on my hair. The
dumb **** didn't even know it was a wig.
"Satisfied? **** no. Isn't there anybody here
with a BIG****to **** me with?" I teased. A huge,
grizzly bear of a man stepped forward. He had a
shaggy reddish beard, tattoos all over him, must have
weighed over 300 pounds, and looked at least 6'5" or
taller.
"Think this will do?" he asked, taking out a
gigantic**** stroking it menacingly toward me.
"Yeah. That should do just fine," I said. He
stepped forward, between my cum-stained thighs,
then rammed his****into my**** ****ing me slowly,
but steadily, using his own pace, masturbating with me,
strictly interested in pleasuring himself, not caring a ****
about me. I loved it, being treated this way. Nobody
here treated me like "the boss," kissing my ass, paying
me phony compliments.... To these ****ers I was just a
cunt out to get laid, and I loved the relaxed way it
made me feel. Sure they were using me, but I was
using them, too. It was wonderful.
I guess I must have been ****ed by, no shit, at
least 10 or 15 guys that night, and before they were
though with me, my body was caked with cum. I had it
in my hair, all over my face, my neck, my tits, stomach,
my****... I even had it drizzling out of my ass, which
had been ****ed a few times, too.
The guys loved it, and of course, so did I. Until
you've been ****ed by a room full of men, where you,
and only you, are the complete center of their erotic
attention, you can't begin to understand how totally
fulfilling it is sexually. The sensations a girl experiences
while lying there, getting ****ed, knowing that no
matter how good this present lover is, it doesn't matter,
because behind him is a long line of other hot, hard
cocks just waiting to take their turn on you... you just
can't describe how exciting that makes a girl feel.
I love this so ****ing much, going out on my "slut
nights," tramping around, getting ****ed by groups of
men... it's the greatest, and I know I'll never stop doing
it. So look for me. Who knows, you just might find me!
 Sepia777
Joined: 2/26/2008
Msg: 184
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 1/10/2009 10:08:02 AM
Its late…I finally see you coming into the room dressed in your stiletto heels, silky sheer blouse and classic short skirt hugging those curves of yours…
.
A stern look on my face... I tell you firmly to come here! You are surprise to see me here….You hesitate but determined to maintain your confidence,walking towards me cautiously, nervously, yet boldly your eyes are fixated on mines…
I grab your wrist when it is in reach and pull you down to my level…. I glare into your
dark stormy eyes and that serious look in mine makes you fear but the same time you feel that twinge inside of yourself...
I tell you that you have been a horrible girl, going out late at night, shaking your ass at other men. I say Come HERE, and pull you over my lap, you cry out as you feel my hand smack down fast and hard on your rear. First the noise and then the few seconds of waiting for the sting to ring out; To announce it's arrival….. THAT'S for being a little tease... and THAT'S for having me wait for you….. SLAP... SLAP... SLAP... after each lick I pause to let the full effect develop.

You are lost for words and say nothing...
I pull up your little black skirt to see what effect my hand has had on your cheeks. I pull aside your lacy white panties, just a little and smooth the skin with my palm.. Another slap joins the three already there and the pain plays across your ass. I put one on both sides, alternating to a slow, drawn out, rhythm. And on each lick I hear you cry out, making me hard with indifference to your pleas..The noise of my hand on your left round buttock rings out. You feel a movement across your belly and it takes you a minute to realize it's my****hardening and growing in my pants. You draw a breath realizing the effect you are having on me.
You look up at me and I am looking closely at your crotch…. I push two fingers inside now slick with your juices. You free a breathless moan, barely audible and you find my fingers suddenly in your face...


WHAT is this?! You dirty thing. You are ENJOYING your punishment too much I see!


The same hand goes back to your wet lips and follows the line, Slowly, teasingly they draw the juice up along your lips, around your hole and ass and back down. So slowly that you can hardly remain still across my lap, So Slowly in fact that it is...
Driving
you...
crazy.
You gasp unnerved at your own pleasure.

You are moaning louder now, more brazenly. My fingers slip out and when they don't return you look back in time to see my strong hand, palm flat, quickly falling towards your ass again. You turn your head and close your eyes to the pain. As if that could stop it. It comes. It spreads. *Slap* after *Slap* …..It burns OH SO GOOD. It sneaks into your entrails and plays with your most sensitive parts.
I pause…
THAT is what you get for soaking your clean panties! Involuntarily, you forget yourself and release a slight breathless giggle...
OH, funny is it?


Who's juice is all this?! I demand
Mine... You reply obviously embarrassed
So this excites you?
Yes... You confess eyes lowered
Fine then... Lets see JUST how wet we can get them!



I take off my belt, double it in two and lift my hand. You flinch, closing your eyes to the pain again, as if this meager movement can save you, as if you won’t hear the noise, the sting, the burn, everything


I land a stroke across both cheeks then rub it slowly in with the cold cognac leather of my belt….Your defiance fuels my desire now...I pause, my firm hand caressing your supple hot ass…Then begin again…..enjoying you writhe and squirm while across my lap struggling to hold in your cries...But after a few more well placed strokes you cry out .. Surrendering.. You feel me harden and twitch… Slap after slap the sting is rubbed in and the pain becomes less sharp, more pleasurable. I stop to check your hidden package.,sliding down your panties…You raise your ass to me, begging my belt to come to you. And I oblige…

After satisfied that you have learned your lesson, You see the belt drop at my feet and feel my hand on your ass again. Your breath is coming faster and faster

I smell the sweet scent and you are almost sure that out of the corner of your eye you see me lick my lips.

I don't stop never stop can't stop. I want you to come for me. My girl has had her punishment, and taken it like a champ and now it's time for a treat.- I slide my fingers deep inside you as I spank your ass even harder…your moans quicken in desperation as I feel you starting to come, they become grunts and I give you,
One
Hard
Pig-Slap

Sending you over the edge.. And you come, all is dark behind your stormy eyes but you see all the colors of the world.


I look down at my girl…pause and grin slyly asking her… Well I thoroughly enjoyed it, what about you?
 sharptack
Joined: 8/26/2009
Msg: 185
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 12/27/2009 1:38:48 AM
treyl72?
I love your stories so far.I've never read this thread till tonight and wowzers!
Number 7 Bus is fantastic. Your writing style grabs the reader and makes (me) feel like I am there!
 LongAfterDark
Joined: 5/17/2008
Msg: 186
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Posted: 12/27/2009 3:57:20 PM
The law offices of Burke and Stein were a human pressure cooker. The stress of handling high stakes court cases made everyone involved in the organization a neurotic, twitching mess at the end of the day, and this evening was like any other.

5:00 has rolled around, cell phone alarms signaled the end of another draining work day. The building quickly became vacated as men in suits and women in skirts and blouses clamored for their car keys and the sanctuary of suburbia.

On the forth floor, still busy at work, one 34 year old female still clicks on her computer. She is a recently made partner in the firm. Few women have made it as far as she has, and none at her still youthful age.

Time has altered her features but not diminished them. The slight lines on her face from a decade of work and worry are a detail to those looking into her bright, clear blue eyes. Her slim curvy body is kept firm by a weekly work out routine. Though she wears the power suit of a business woman, underneath she has retained the red push up bra and matching thong of a college girl. Her black garters and panty hose are the only trace of professional attire to be found under her cloths.

Despite her attempts to hide herself as a sexual person, she has nevertheless had to bear the burdens of being a beautiful women in a masculine environment. Every time she has had to endure an "accidental" brush on the backside or a thinly veiled offer of sex from a middle aged, balding weekend golfer she can't help but roll her eyes in annoyance. Older men don't do it for her.

While she types away an intern is outside her office filing away court briefings for tomorrow's work day. He has not worked here long, knows few of his colleges, and few bother to know him.

Wearing a white dress shirt and burgundy tie with dark dress pants, the twenty two year old's attire have cost him a large portion of his spending money this month. But he must look the part to climb the ladder.

Fatigued from already working a full day she walks out of her office for coffee, passing his desk. He looks up, not enough to let her know, just enough to catch a glimpse of her long, shapely legs swishing by in the skirt.

Staring straight ahead, though utilizing her peripheral vision to its limit, she strains to see any sign of reaction from him. She longs to be longed for by him, a younger man. He reminds her of those guys she would bring to her dorm room after a party, who would strip her naked in drunken urgency, eating her wet young **** before ****ing her in front of the window while the drinking outside continued. Though only a few years ago, it seems like a century has passed since she was the object of such sexual fury. What an escape from the dreary world of law and boring old men it would be now.

Such an escape to uncover the lean, muscular body she has examined secretly, concealed in shirts and pants. His taut, round buttocks would feel so perfect in her grasping hands. That alone would lift the weight of endless work and 12 hour days from her feminine shoulders. She once read that a little work break is essential for a content worker...

But not noticing his glance, she walks on, disappointed but stone faced. He goes about his filing, ashamed that he can't find it in himself to speak to this woman, let alone flirt with her.

A romantic fling with an older woman has always excited his imagination, especially one so fine as her. He has been with a number of girls his age before, always silently disappointed at their lack of adventurousness in the bedroom. He has imagined being ridden by her in his masturbation fantasies at home. Her screaming out in pleasure, then him leaning forward, swinging her leg around so he can **** her from behind as she reaches under her legs and massages his balls.

Snapping back to the present, he quickly leafs through another court document.

Noticing it needs to be filed with another form, he gets up and walks over to the cabinet to get one. She comes back with her coffee.

What he failed to realize, and what instantly drew her attention away from his appealing rear, was that his day dreaming made his****partially erect, and standing up it shifted so that it protruded horizontally from his pants.

Part of him hoped she wouldn’t notice, the other part desperately wanted her to. Either way, adjusting was not an option as he fingered through the mess of papers looking for the form. Better to act natural and let what will happen happen.

A sudden pang of joy and desire crept into her as she realized the implications of what she was seeing. He was aroused, and no one else was around. She was the most likely source of his hard on.

Not one to act too rashly, she continued on to her office, placing the coffee on her desk, now the furthest thing from her mind.

"My God I'd love to wrap my lips around that" she thought to herself, sitting on her desk, her legs spread, staring at her closed door. Her thoughts urged her hands to explore her body, squeezing her breasts, giving her nipples a pinch, working their way down under her skirt, up her soft thighs, to her red thong...

Suddenly a knock at the door. Hoping desperately that it was him, she answered, and got her wish. "May I come in?" he asked. "Certainly, you can come in here anytime you like" she replied, quickly recognizing the double entendre of what she said, a Freudian slip perhaps. Keeping her lawyer composure, she closed the door behind him and leaned on her desk, next to her coffee.

Red faced and looking down, the intern explained "I'm sorry about what you may have seen earlier, I was...". Interrupting him, she remarked "Don't worry, we're both human beings, with human thoughts and desires, you were day dreaming about your girlfriend I imagine..." A blatant test. He then told her of being single and new to the city.

"Must be lonely for you here" she said sympathetically. "Yes, but I'm starting..." He trailed off. Looking down, he noticed her legs have slowly spread apart, her knee length skirt no longer sufficient to conceal her red underwear or the garters on her legs.

She had decided to take a chance. Prudence was a weight too heavy to be borne any longer.

Looking up again into her blue eyes, her brilliant, mischievous smile, the road blocks of uncertainty and doubt were now cleared. She wants it as much as he does. Reaching under her skirt, grasping her thong with both hands, he pushes her legs upward with his forearms and hauls her underwear free with one forceful yank.

Flinging the thong aside, he gets on his knees and dives into her ****, as she lay on her desk. Feeling the first wet lick of his wide tongue, she arches her back in ecstasy, letting out a delightful moan.

Eating her furiously, she began to convulse, swinging her arms back and forth between his shoulders and her hair. The coffee a distant memory, her spasms knock it over, spilling it on the carpet. He began sucking her labia into his mouth, drinking their juices like delicious fruit.

Tearing her shirt open, she guides his hands from her thighs to her breasts, then reaches behind to undo her bra. Her tits feel firm and shapely beneath his fingers. But he cannot take his mouth away from her tasty vulva just yet. His face has become wet with her juices and his saliva. He is penetrating her with his tongue now, deeper and deeper into her moist opening.

Knowing what feels best for herself, she lifts her legs up, giving him perfect access to her**** She is in heaven as his flicking tongue penetrates her rhythmically.

"Did you always want to **** me?" she asked in between her whimpers. "Ever since you started here?"

"Since day one" he responded, taking his tongue out of her just long enough to mouth the words before he reentered her, sending her bucking involuntarily.

"enough" she says, "stand against the door". He does so, turned on by her assertiveness. "Take off your cloths" she commands.

Starting with his tie, he strips as she stares at his young handsome face, rough with a 5 o’ clock shadow, his dirty blonde hair, his grinning mouth. His shirt is off, revealing the tuft of hair in the middle of his chest, and the treasure trail on his abdomen. She begins petting herself between her legs as he undresses for her.

Finally down to his underwear, he pauses before uncovering his rock hard shaft, his treasure trail led to treasure indeed. It is fully 8 inches erect and is nearly as wide as it is long.

"Turn around" she commands. He does so, his naked ass facing her. She gets on her feet, and with two hands squeezes his buns, then moves a hand underneath to massage his scrotum, rolling his balls in her fingers.

Retaking control, he removes her skirt, leaving her naked except for the garters and panty hose. Being petite she is easily lifted in the air, her legs slung along his hips, and he moves her back to the desk.

Sitting her on the edge, their tongues dance with each other. She can taste herself on his lips. He moves to her neck, then to her tits. The soft, puffy nipples are quickly aroused by his wet mouth, as his tongue flicks around the areola, exploring up to the peaks.

Looking at his erection she remembers her earlier thought about sucking it, feeling it inside her mouth. She puts her head down onto his crotch, blonde hair covering his entire pelvic area. Her soft tongue does swirls around its head, he raises his face to the ceiling, his eyes closed, his mind in a world of sex and release.

She begins thrusting her mouth over his**** and he thrusts himself into her. Nearing his climax, he pulls her away.

"I want to come inside you" he says to her, looking into her eyes "I want you to feel me blow it in you"

"Then ****ing do it!" She forces, drawing his hips between her legs, her soft panty hose caressing his sides.

Putting her legs on his shoulders, he eagerly complies. Holding his member in his hands he carefully guides its head into her ****; they both cry out. At long last deadlines, files, memos have been forgotten and the pleasures of the body have been rediscovered.

One hand squeezing her left breast, the other holding her legs in place, he ****s her hard, penetrating deeply because of the position. She rubs her clit, desperate for the momentous orgasm she feels brewing inside her.

Now ****ing her so hard she is moving back and forth on the desk, he feels her vaginal muscles tighten around his**** Her mouth opens, in what looks like an expression of shock, then transforms into a smile of pure joy. She has stopped making noise, the silence more telling than her moans and cries ever were. Her body convulses in the as she shakes her head side to side fitfully.

Feeling her body relax, he realized she has reached climax. But her pleasure does not just come from her own body, but from that of his as well. Knowing he hasn’t come, she sits up, pushes him back, then guides him to the carpeted floor. Mounting him, she grinds her hips against his thick**** feeling empowered to be in control once more. He, equally happy to be the object now, lays back and thrusts up into her, his face to the side, hiding his expression on pleasure. She positions his face to hers, "I want to see you come" she utters between gasps. Their ****ing has drawn sweat and exasperation, but she will not stop until he releases.

Her sweaty breasts heaving as she grinds, he is aroused to the point of climax. They both feel it coming. He sits up, her tits rubbing against his chest as he looks up at her. Finally letting out a cry that would have startled the entire office, he releases his load into her. They collapse to the floor, a naked, gasping, sweaty mess.

After some small talk, they get their things together. They agree to have coffee after their work for the night is completed. "Should I knock when I'm finished or would that bother you?" he asks. "Not at all", she replies, and with a satisfied smile adds, "you can come in here anytime you like."
 ArghStopItYouStupidDuck
Joined: 4/2/2011
Msg: 187
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Posted: 5/23/2011 8:23:17 PM
Another long day at the shop...


As Lauren's gaze drifted across her desk, full of badly-scribbled forms that were awaiting entry into the computer system, she sighed with resignation. Glancing up at the clock, she wondered how late she would be stuck here tonight.


8:13pm..


"Well, it's not like I have anything better to be doing" she consoled herself as she grabbed another of the illegible forms beginning her futile attempt to decipher the hastily scribbed chickenscratch that the mechanics had written on it, despite her reminding them repeatedly that she couldn't read Martian. Another sigh escaped her lips as she went on autopilot, her mind elsewhere while her fingers typed something into the computer approximating what was scribbled on the forms..




The gentle, soothing sound of waves endlessly caressing the beach. The feeling of the warm sun beaming down on her back as she lay on her towel, arms crossed under her head, eyes closed under her sunglasses. The feeling of the suntan lotion being baked into her soft skin.


Just.. FEELING.


As she replayed the scene in her mind, she realized that she hadn't FELT in a long time. She was just fighting her way through life, driven forward by stress and worry about things getting worse than they already were, which was pretty damn shitty. She was a beautiful woman, her large, pale green eyes more than enough to pull in any man that she set her mind on, yet if somehow they weren't enough her smartly shaped auburn hair, pale smooth skin, toned, shapely body, and unshakable confidence in the art of seduction easily sealed the deal should she put her mind to it.


Yet, she hadn't felt the touch of a man in months.. In fact, Cancun was the last time, that beachfront house where she met and shared passion with that beautiful, muscular cuban who had caught her eye at the touristy bar where she was ordering a pina colada, the one with the grin, with the sparkle in his eyes betraying a subtle mischeviousness, like he knew a naughty secret about her and was going to reveal it to the world..


His approach, striding up to her with absolutely no doubt in his movements..


Sitting at the table with him, the candle light flickering as the sun sunk over the horizon...


The buzz she felt and the way that she purposely acted as if she was drunker than she really was..


With a naughty gleam in her eyes and false shyness in her voice, asking him...










AAAAHHHHHH!!!!


Lauren literally jumped a few inches out of her seat as she felt a hand touching her shoulder.. Her mind had been far, far away in time and location, in a world of color and passion, she had no idea anyone was coming in.. But when Hector's hand touched her shoulder, she was involuntarily yanked back into the mundane, bleak present, back into a little office in the back of a mechanic's garage.


"I'm sorry Ms. Roberts, I did not mean to frighten you.. I just finish a few more forms and want to bring them" Hector explained in slightly broken english, presenting her with more grease-stained papers full of illegible chickenscratch.


"It's okay Hector, I was just.. thinking of something" replied Lauren reassuringly, suddenly aware that her naughty fantasy had been having an obvious effect on her body.. Under her pleasant strapped sun dress, her small yet pert and firm breasts were slightly heaving.. Her petite nipples hard though barely making bumps through her bra and the thin cotton of the dress. She felt the warmth between her legs, still dry outside yet definitely radiating heat through her bikini panties.. It had been so long since she had felt a tongue down there, since she felt.. other things..


Hector's eyes moved back and forth nervously giving away that he noticed the current state that Lauren was in, yet was too much of a gentleman to push the issue. As she slid the paperwork into the proper file for future entry, she reflexively glanced down at the dark blue stained pants of Hector's uniform.. Of the tent that had formed in them.. Just like every man who worked here including her boss the owner, he wanted her badly. She had known this a long time, though none of them particularly held her interest as her standards were much higher in general. But dammit she was tired of going home and only spending time with her battery operated boyfriend, she wanted the touch of a real man.


Even a man who didn't meet her standards, that she would normally never consider ****ing.


As her gaze started more appraisingly looking down his slender and well built body, Hector looked increasingly nervous. His eyes tried to look back and forth, yet Lauren was very aware of each and every time he stole a glance of her breasts, her waist, her hips.. He was trying to be a gentleman, yet he was definitely a man, and she was an incredibly attractive woman who was in heat right now.


"Is.. something I can do Ms. Roberts?" Hector asked, obviously WANTING to do something that he knew she would never ask for.


Lauren, whose soft gaze had begun transforming to the predatory stare of a cougar looking at a rabbit as the plan formed in her mind, replied "Yes, Hector, I think there is.. This chair has been squeaking whenever I try to sit back in it, is there any way you could take a look at it?"


"Yes ma'am! Do you want move?" Hector enthusastically asked, his english again broken in a most endearing way.


"No, I think it only squeaks if I'm sitting here.. If you could just take a look at it.." she replied, pointing at the bottom of the chair.


As Hector knelt beside the chair, getting closer and closer to her, she could feel his nervousness and desire radiating out from her body. She could also feel her arousal growing, like a the rolling summer thunderstorm growing darker and covering the sky.. Knowing how spontaneous this was, how inappropriate.. Knowing that he had likely fantasized about her for months after work, masturbated thinking about her as he went back to his lonely apartment.. Yes, her panties were beginning to grow wet now.. She was sure that he could tell how horny she was as his face moved to inches from her right leg in his inspection of her invented chair problem.


As he looked under her chair.. Just inches away.. She finally felt the time was right, reaching down to touch her delicate fingers against his chin, feeling the stubble of his five o'clock shadow as she gently lifted his head until his eyes met hers..


The message passed between them, clear as if it was written across the sky.


His right hand, moving with the pent-up force of a shaken up soda that had been opened, darted up to grab the side of the chair and turn it until her legs were beside his face.. She felt his lips kissing each of her knees, then his tongue sliding along her legs just below them, through her sheer pantyhose.. She sighed again, this time with a totally different emotion behind it than her earlier expression. His hands reaching up to embrace her upper legs, on the outsides just above the knee, pushing up her legs, grabbing firmly as they moved higher and higher, pushing up under the bottom of the dress with no hesitation.. Higher, until they grasped the outsides of her hips firmly, squeezing and kneading her soft yet toned legs..


Her left hand lay on his cheek now, feeling the rough stubble covering it.. Her right on his arm, showing no resistance, just holding it in an acceptance and embrace as she felt his determined grasp of the top of her pantyhose, felt them being forcefully yanked downwards, felt her smooth, shapely legs being more and more exposed to him... Down.. Down.. Bunched up just below her knees now.. His hands lay on the insides of her thighs now.. Surprisingly lightly touching them, cupping them.. She felt him firmly but gently pushing them outwards, until her pantyhose were stretched as far as they could go.. Her dress was bunched up around her waist, her light blue panties completely wet at the crotch and fully visible to his lustful eyes..


Lauren leaned her head back and closed her eyes.. Another sigh escaping her lips as she felt his rough hands moving forward up her legs, strong fingers massaging firmly and deeply as his hands continued their journey upwards.. Squeeze, release.. squeeze, release.. Pushing and pulling, a careful, practiced stimulation that was inflaming her desire with every touch. Moving higher.. she felt his hands nearing the warmth of her ****, radiating through her thin panties... The excitement, the feeling, the connection.. This was what she had needed for so long.. What she had wanted so badly.


She inhaled and pushed her legs apart even more as she felt the bottom of her panties being firmly pushed to the side, her tight pink **** exposed... Stretched upwards so that he could see her carefully trimmed landing strip of red hair. She anticipated the touch of his fingers against her clit, inside of her ****.. But it didn't come..


Instead, she felt his fingers pushing up underneath her panties to gently lay the tips on the warm skin of her pelvis, as one hand streched her panties out to fully expose her to his view, his other hand slipped upwards, gliding all around her secret garden, exploring and tantalizing her with his light, airy touch.. Just barely making contact with her skin.. Her ****'s burning need to be touched grew more and more fierce with each tiny contact of his fingers on her skin.. Slipping over to the top of the crease between her pelvis and her toned left leg.. Sliding downwards, pushing in firmly.. Down the crease.. Pushing in harder.. and harder.. Slowly travelling down the crease, approaching her ****.. Very slow, very firm now...


She felt the tightening in her body building... As she released a low, quiet moan, her hands curled up to slip the straps of her dress off her shoulders, then pulled her dress and bra down to expose the bright reddish pink aureolae and hard, petite nipples of her breasts to him.. Heaving up and down, he looked up full of lust and admiration at the breasts that he had pictured so many times while frantically stroking his****in bed home alone after work until thick white cum had shot out from it, wishing that it was squirting up deep into the tight **** that he'd known she had.. The tight **** that he was looking at now..


She inhaled again as she felt his tongue on her left inner thigh, her hands now grasping his dark hair as his tongue travelled closer and closer to the mound of her ****.. Feeling the trail of wetness left behind it as it slowly approached, closer and closer to the source of the heat... His hands roughly grabbing the sides of her panties and yanking them downwards, pulling them and her pantyhose down off her legs and throwing them to the side.. Then resuming the exploration with his tongue, gliding up her right thigh this time.. Higher, and higher..




To be continued if people want me to!
 honeycognac
Joined: 11/22/2010
Msg: 188
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/23/2011 9:49:03 PM
Dayum! I need a boyfriend!

Don't stop now!
 cherryyblossom
Joined: 7/19/2009
Msg: 189
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/24/2011 5:14:18 AM
"A Lesbian Turnover:"
One spring afternoon, three friends, Kate, Tara, and Veronika, have just finished playing a casual match of tennis at their college's court. They walk to the campus across the street and into the girls' locker room to their respective lockers to change their clothes. At one point, Kate is fully naked and that is when Tara and Veronika, both also nude, grab her from behind and take her up the stairs and into the main gym, where a large blue mat is on the floor. Kate gets thrown onto it and Veronika lies on top of her. She kisses her lips and breasts forcefully before rubbing her chest on her mouth, trying to make her suck her nipples. Veronika then sits on Kate’s face, trying to make Kate give her oral sex. Noticing that Kate has her knees bent and legs spread apart, Tara begins to go down on her, then moves up to kiss her stomach and breasts. Kate tries to get Tara and Veronika off of her, but cannot. The two girls soon change positions and do the same things as before. Veronika then goes to the closet and gets a Wiffleball bat while Tara kisses Kate’s nipples and tries to make her do the same thing. Kate is dragged a few feet and right as Tara and Veronika are about to insert the bat into her anus, she awakes from her dream and wonder what was it trying to say.


"The Stranger Behind the Door:"
One afternoon, I am doing the dishes in my kitchen when somebody rings my doorbell. I open the door and behind it is a gorgeous Ukrainian woman. She is wearing a gray business blouse and dark jacket along with a lot of fancy jewelry, but I look down and notice she does not have any pants on. In fact, they are lying on the floor next to her. I try to close the door, but she forces her way into my house and pins me to a wall. She kisses me with a lot of force and puts my hand on her buttocks next to her panties (I did not know she was wearing one since her blouse was long enough to cover it). Then she throws me to the floor, goes on top of me, and kisses me again while inserting my right hand down the front of her panties (going deep into her vagina, which she seemingly enjoys) and rubbing my left hand on her right thigh. I try to get her off of me, but she is just too strong. She holds me to her breasts and orders me to lick them. When her watch beeps 5 minutes later, she gets up, tells me to remember her name, Jessica, and says she will return for more unless my wife drops out of a beauty pageant that she and her are in. She walks out the door and takes her pants with her. I get up, shut the door, and wonder what just occurred and what should I do next.
 Natgoat
Joined: 3/24/2011
Msg: 190
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 6/21/2011 10:02:00 AM
The adventure was finding her house....I already had a plan for arrival.
I found the neighborhood fine....just lost the exact street address!
Wandering down Park Dr., I noticed a car that looked like hers...I knocked on the front door
and when the owner answered, ..well, was HE shocked to find we standing there with a
bouquet of flowers ....and my mouth Agape!!
Embarrassed and discouraged, but determined, I lifted my head up and proceeded to get lost Again..!!!
On N /W 13th I was encouraged again...
There's another car that looked like hers...
Just as I was about to embarrass myself for a second time, I heard a faint call...
Looking down the street....there she was...waving and yelling ...
"Hey!! Dumb-A$$!! You're On The Wrong Street!!!

So much for my *Dramatic Entrance!!*
 MHemmel
Joined: 7/31/2008
Msg: 191
Erotic Stories....what do you have???
Posted: 5/1/2016 6:26:02 AM
Written by a man......
 drinkthesunwithmyface
Joined: 3/27/2012
Msg: 192
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Posted: 5/3/2016 8:24:00 PM
Oh my god. This thread has got to have the longest posts in all the forums. I can hear the tacky lounge/porn music.
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