101 EROTICA STORIES (71 page)

“No,” he injected suddenly. “Three’s just fine sometimes, cara, but I want to be the source of all your pleasure. And because you give me so much of it.”

Although drowsy from their earlier exertions, her eyes widened at what he said. He wants just the two of them? What is he trying to say?

And then he slowly got up from the bed showing her his glorious body, his penis standing proudly up and ready to fuck. He carried her naked walking out to the living room. Clara’s breast faced his face and neck, her hands around his shoulders and her almost boneless legs wrapped around his waist while his hands cupped her soft ass.

Ricardo’s mouth dipped to her ear as his straining cock found the slit of her wet pussy and slid in easily. “I will show you what I mean.”

And he did.

Martina paced back and forth inside her room. “He’s back.” She muttered under her breath. Martina has been in love with Nick Tetson for 6 years now. Ever since he moved to the city, he rarely comes to visit at his parent’s house and now as Martina looked out from her bedroom window, he could see him shirtless and sweaty after playing basketball with friends. How she loved looking at that face. Yet now that he’s back, she does not know what to do. Her parents are away on a cruise and basically she’s alone, except for Missy, her poodle. She hates it when she’s alone. It makes her think about naughty stuff.

She changed into a bright pink cotton shirt and knotted it tightly at the back to reveal her tiny waist. Her denim cut offs show off her legs beautifully. She tied her hair using a long red ribbon and proceeded outside. The weather was perfect for some slutty car wash session. Hopefully, she has the perfect audience. Martina knows that Nick’s room will provide the best vantage point for what she’s about to do. The neighbourhood is quiet and if the man just looks out, he will see her all wet and naughty. She looked again. Still no sign of him. Exasperated, she pulled the hose and started shampooing her car. How she used to dream about doing this for so long. Her ultimate sexual fantasy is about to come true. Or, is it?

Her hands now filled with suds as he rubbed the surface of the car with a sponge. Half way during the task, she felt someone watching her. She started soaping again and grabbed the hose’s nozzle and started to rinse the car. She appeared to have held the hose by mistake and splashed some water all over her self, wetting all her clothes. After a while, she felt someone behind her but proceeded with the carwash. “You’re doing it the wrong way.”

She appeared to have been surprised as she spun to face him, her Nick. “Look at you. You’re all wet. Are you trying to get sick or something?” He grabbed the hose from her but she struggled, and the hose went out of control. The two of them got soaked in an instant and burst out laughing. “Now there are two of us.” He said with a sigh. He helped her finish the rest of the task. When it was all over, she said. “Listen, umm do you want a sandwich or something? Just to thank you for helping me out.”

His shirt was so wet, so is the rest of him. “Sure.” They entered the house in silence and midway, Martina started shivering. “We really must get you of that. You’re shivering.”

“No, really. I’m okay. Let’s go make some sandwich.”

When they reached the kitchen, she washed her hands. “Please sit down. Make yourself comfortable.” She said as she lathered her hands. “I’m sorry I got you all wet.”

As she was rinsing, her backside bumped into something unmistakably...Nick.

He held her waist, his warmth seeping through her clothes. “It doesn’t matter. You’re wet too.”

The heat of his voice was so much for her to bear. Yes, she’s also wet----very wet down there.

“Look, I really don’t like a sandwich. Could you thank me some other way?”

She pressed closer to him. “Like how, Nick?”

He murmured softly in her ear. “Like show me what’s underneath this shirt?”

She sighed then. “I don’t think that will suffice. Just the shirt?” She asked teasingly.

“For starters. It’s totally up to you...” He said as he licked her ears. She grabbed the edge of the sink for support and pressed herself even closer to him. She took his hand and brought it to her breasts. He tentatively touched her there. “Mmmmm, can I see them?”

With that, she faced him and removed the knot of her shirt. Nick helped her remove it and soon, he was looking at her round plump breasts. His eyes bored into them and she felt the warmth of his stare. Soon, his hands followed and massaged her breasts as his mouth found hers. She sighed as he held her and her mouth welcomed his tongue. She removed his shirt and started licking his shoulders, loving the feel and taste of him. He lifted her and sat her on the marble counter top and started sucking on her nipples. “Oh. Nick...I wanted to show to you more.”

She spread her legs and grabbed his face between her legs. His face kissed the skin near her thighs and she moaned, desperate for more. “Show me.”

She unbuttoned her shorts and he helped her out of it, revealing her white cotton panties. “God, you smell so good.” He breathed in deeply and she pushed her pelvis to his face, wanting to feel more of him. “I want to taste you, baby. Please.”

The look on her face was pure sin. “I’m all yours Nick. Please. Oh please taste me.”

He spread legs wide and started kissing the front of her panties, driving her wild. There’s a wet spot there and Nick licked it, tasting her muskiness. She moaned as his tongue made her panties even wetter, the light flicks, reaching her clit. Nick licked her again and again until she was begging for more. She grabbed his face and pushed him deeper, her moans desperate and pleading.

He slowly removed her panties and started to lick her, this time even more intensely. She gasped and made all the noises she’d never made before. “Oh baby, that’s soooo good.” Nick licked her clit over and over and she was pressing onto him, wanting him to taste her further. He spread her pussy wide and ran his hot tongue against her pink lips, causing her to squirt her juices. Her climax was unexpected and he licked her clean, loving the saltiness of her. She wants more and so she shoved her pussy against him, shameless with desire. He pushed a finger inside her and fingered her wetly, pushing in and out of her as he licked her. He finger fucked her, making her grip his shoulders as she climaxed again. She pulled him to her and kissed his mouth passionately. Her arms went around him and she held every inch of skin she can reach. Martina bent down to lick his nipples and ran her hand on his bodice. She reached the waist band of his pants and fumbled until she was able to undo his buttons.

He eased out of his khakis and Martina held his rod, lightly teasing it with her hands. He groaned as she massaged him and kissed her neck. Martina wanted to feel him inside. She went down on her knees and freed his erection from his underwear, loving how hard and silky it felt on her hands. She slid his tool inside her mouth and she flicked her tongue along his entire length. He pulled it in and out of her, in the most seductive fashion and she never wanted it to stop. He filled her mouth entirely and he loved how giving she is, rubbing him in all the right places. Soon, he felt like shooting out, but not yet...not yet. He pulled out completely and lifted her again on the counter. This time, he spread her legs wide and entered her ever so slowly. She forgot to breathe, only feeling the marvellous sensation of him being inside her. He filled her cunt to perfection and moved his hips forward and back as he kissed her neck. She moaned as he moved inside her and wantonly raised both her legs on top of his shoulders. He moved faster now, gripping the counter for support.

The weightlessness made the friction even better and she moved with him, following his pace. Her pelvic muscles tightened around him and he pulled almost completely, catching her unguarded. He dove smoothly in one go and fucked her harder this time, making her unable to catch her breath. Her legs pulled him closer, urging him for more. As he rubbed sexily inside he, she felt a gripping tension in her belly and closed her eyes as she orgasmed. He smiled as he moved continuously, and closed his eyes as he waited for his own explosion. “I’m coming Marty!” He held her tight and spilled all his contents inside her, moving again and again now that her pussy is filled with his hot cum. She moaned again and again as another wave of sensations gripped her. She climax once again, even more fiercely this time and she bit his shoulders unable to bear it anymore. She sagged against him, her hair all over her face. He rubbed her back and whispered. “You sapped all my strength, Miss.” She wrapped her hands around him, still not wanting to let go. He kissed her hair. “Let’s go make some sandwich. I’m starved.”

“Finally!”

The door creaked open an inch, and Dave poked his head in. “Maya?” he whispered. He spared a glance around and behind him. There still was nobody in sight. He congratulated himself for being sharp enough to think of the right time and place. Still, he didn’t know how long his luck would hold. Mr. Redwood and the rest would be back from the staff meeting soon.

Everyone in the office knew how the boss was extra sensitive to the sights and sounds that point at nothing but office romps and how he detested them. Save for this particular quirk, Dave thought of Mr. Redwood as the ultimate dream employer. Sure, the boss was bitter about everything related to the flesh. But he played and, more importantly, paid fair, and that was good enough for Dave. Not to mention that the sense of prohibition and of sex being strictly forbidden inside office premises only added to his libido and make such encounters of the wet and fleshly kind more enticing.

He turned his attention back to the dark quarters before him. His eyes still have not adjusted to the darkness. “Maya?” he whispered again. The thought of just being in the same room with someone as gorgeous and delicious as Maya Jennings made Dave catch his breath and his mouth water. He swallowed, a little nervous. He still could not believe Maya Jennings, the hottest woman in the entire firm, had the hots for him, Dave Sterling, just one of the, well, most ordinary men in the entire firm.

Dave felt himself being aroused. He felt his sleeping cock slowly stir into life, into its huge and wide form that had so driven Maya—and countless other girls—into wild screaming frenzies and body-shaking orgasms. He was mighty proud of his mighty dick. Dave Sterling may look as ordinary as most of the guys in the workplace, but boy, his tool was an entirely different matter.

He and Maya had been jumping into each other’s pants for quite some time now. He couldn’t really recall how it all began. What he could recall, though, was Maya’s body in all its naked glory. And what a glorious body it was!

Dave pulled up the thousands of images of a naked Maya in his brain. He saw her clearly as if she was standing right in front of him. She was a tall woman, about five feet nine. Her frame was thin and delicate looking, and it was common for her to be mistaken as a supermodel all the time. Her hair was long, blond, and big. It wasn’t frizzy exactly, but it was big in the sense that it seemed to overpower her tall yet frail frame. She had a figure that was more straight than curvy. Her breasts were okay. They were neither big nor small, but they were colored a light pink and jiggled perkily every time she bounced on top of Dave. Not to mention her tits fit perfectly into his hands. Every time he and Maya had sex, he could never get enough of her breasts, which reminded him of fresh young melons.

On to Maya’s ass. Dave, still standing outside the door, shifted a bit as he remembered the feel of Maya’s behind in her hands. Her ass wasn’t big as Lena Ellis, the other equally hot woman in the office. Maya’s ass may not be spectacular, but it was toned and felt firm to his touch. That was good enough for him. He liked to grab at her buttocks as he thrust himself into her tight cunt. It was like being in heaven, feeling her warm and wet flesh wrapped all over his penis and feeling her toned and sculpted behind in his hands, groping and squeezing as much flesh as he could. Yep, Maya was a wonder, all right.

Dave shifted again as he felt his organ become more and more alive. He looked down and saw there was an obvious bulge showing through his pants. He felt his face burn. Ah, hell. How on earth was he going to explain that to Mr. Redwood? He glanced at his wristwatch. About twenty minutes more to spare before the staff meeting comes to a close. But where on earth was Maya?

He peeked inside the cramped office space again. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness now, but there was still no sight of Maya. Where could she be?

“Come on, Maya,” he muttered. He started to tap his foot then stopped himself after three taps. Anxiety was beginning to creep into him, but it wouldn’t help matters to show how anxious he really was feeling.

Suddenly Dave felt a pair of arms snaking around his waist and hands grabbing at his crotch. He stiffened then looked down and saw the arms were familiar. His mood changed instantly, and he grinned. Well, it looked like Maya got to their meeting place after all.

“Where have you been?” Dave asked in a low tone, enjoying the sensation the feminine hands made as they grabbed and rubbed at the growing bulge between his legs and showing through his pants. “I thought you weren’t coming. You had me worried there, babe.”

“My baby got worried about me?” Maya’s silky voice whispered in his ear. Her breath made fluttering sensations in his ear that sent shivers down his neck, spine, and up to every corner of his body. His bulging dick grew even larger, no thanks to the fact that Maya’s hands were now rubbing harder and faster over his most prized possession.

“Maya,” Dave groaned. He couldn’t help it. Hell, he couldn’t help himself. He was going to cream his pants in no time, and he was still halfway into his normal and typical workday! It wouldn’t do to have Mr. Redwood and the snitches get a whiff, literally and figuratively, of his regular romps with Queen Maya.

His hands found the doorknob, twisted, and pushed the door open. “Let’s get inside,” he said. His voice was harsh. He was panting hard, and sweat was beginning to dot his forehead.

Dave turned to look at Maya, and the sight that met his eyes made his already large blue eyes even larger. Maya was not in the cream-colored suit she had on when he first saw her this day. Instead of the suit that screamed of business and elegance at the same time, she had on a sheer pink teddy that revealed more than hid. His bulging eyes took in the pink erect nipples peeking slightly, the flat stomach with the belly button that he could cup his tongue into for all eternity, and the dark spot between her legs that meant her pubic hair. All these he saw from beneath the nearly transparent cloth of the teddy’s pink fabric.

“Maya,” he whispered. “Oh, baby, you’re fantastic.” His mouth watered, and he had to swallow his saliva back lest he literally drool over his goddess’s gorgeous body. His tool, of course, also hardened at the sight of the luscious flesh before him. The bulge beneath his pants was now very visible. If one looked closely, one could see the shape of his dick outlined beneath his linen pants.

“Do you love what you see, Dave?” Maya asked sultrily. She placed her palm on the wall, arched her back, parted her legs slightly, and struck a pose. The pose made Dave go weak at the knees, and he had to grab at the doorknob to steady himself. His head was throbbing with delight. His body was aching for her flesh. His cock was begging to be thrust in and out of her most private part.

Dave gave in to his body’s demands.

“Come here,” he told Maya in a rough voice. He pushed the door open with one hand while he grabbed Maya with the other, pulling her into the deserted office room with him. She squealed and pretended to resist, but he tightened his grip on her wrist and dragged her firmly with him.

Now they were inside.

“Dave, what are you going to do to me?” Maya asked, pouting her lips a little.

The little vixen, Dave thought. As if she didn’t know. Maya was apparently in the mood for a little bit of role playing. Well, if that was what she wanted, boy, was she going to get it, Dave thought.

“What does it look like I’m doing, you slut?” he asked. His voice was still rough from having to contain himself from coming right there with his office pants still on. No, it wouldn’t do to spread his come all over his clothes. He had to squirt it out somewhere else.

He quickly shut the door behind him. He put the lock into place, and even the tiny bolt that came with the door. Once he sure they were safely locked in and satisfied, he turned his attention back to Maya.

Dave’s jaw almost came undone at the second sight of the firm’s most gorgeous woman that met his eyes.

“Maya, what are you doing?” His voice become rougher, and a deep moan came after his words. Control wouldn’t do now. She was driving him insane and weak with mad desire for her. He didn’t know how much more he would last.

“Nothing, I’m just sitting here,” Maya answered in an innocent tone. Her eyes, though, said otherwise.

She was sitting on the large office chair, the only furniture left in the abandoned office room. Her sheer pink teddy was gone. It was now lying in a crumpled mess on the floor.

Maya, on the other hand, was far from being a crumpled mess. She was sitting serenely, almost lazily on the office swivel chair. But what made Dave’s eyes nearly pop out from their sockets was that fact that she had nothing on. With the teddy discarded on the floor, she was sitting in all her naked glory.

Dave’s eyes took in the sight of this nude beauty hungrily. His eyes went to her face first then down her slender neck, graceful collarbones, perky breasts with the pink erect nipples, flat stomach with the seductive belly button, and finally to the slightly hairy mound between her legs. The said mound was exposed since she was sitting with one leg draped purposefully over the armrest of the office chair. Beneath the fine hair he could see her lips. They were wet and glistening, teasing him and beckoning him to come, put his fingers or his tongue or why not both all over and inside them. He had touched and tasted her labia many, many times, but every time always felt like the first time for him. He didn’t know how Maya did it, but he was hooked. She had him arrested by her beauty and magnificent sexual prowess. As Dave liked to say, they were a match made in bed heaven.

He croaked out a sound. He was stunned and consumed with lust. He couldn’t find the words to say to the beauty that sat naked and bare and vulnerable before him.

Maya laughed at the croaking sound. “My poor baby,” she said, cooing slightly. “I surprised you, didn’t I?” She shifted her body so that she was now seated at a cocky angle. Her arched back made her breasts jut out juicily from her chest. Looking at those mouthwatering globes made Dave want to cry from desire.

But why cry when he could have them wherever, whenever?

Dave threw away all forms of self-control. He strode over to where Maya was seated seductively and stood right in front of her. She didn’t move an inch when he moved. She simply leaned back and stared right back at him.

He reached down and fondled a breast. The feel of her soft tit in his hand made him moan out loud. He started to shake, and the hand on the breast moved faster, squeezing and pulling harder. Now Maya was moaning too. Their soft cries mingled with each other, and the sound turned Dave on greatly.

He ran his thumb all over her nipple, urging it awake. The nipple responded obediently, and it wasn’t long before her pink nubs came to life. He pulled at the nipple, and she gasped. He pulled harder, and she gasped again.

“You’re hurting me, Dave,” Maya said. She was a little breathless.

“You like it, babe,” Dave responded. He looked down and saw her organ was now shiny and slick. “Looks like you wet yourself a little.” He grinned and tugged at her nipple again.

“Stop teasing me, you sucker,” Maya growled.

Dave laughed. He knew she was angry now, angry because he didn’t give himself to her right away, which was the very thing she wanted. Sometimes, he thought she was an animal. Foreplay was never much of an interest to Maya. What she wanted was to get right on with the act, but Dave preferred very much to wait. Aside from the immense pleasure it gave him when he was exploring, touching, and tasting every inch of Maya’s body, he also enjoyed seeing her suffer slightly as she waited for the “main dish” to be served. It was a joy to tease Maya because she was so transparent with her feelings.

“Dave, fuck me,” Maya pleaded. She raised her other leg to the other armrest so that she was now sitting with her legs spread open and very far apart. There was no mistaking the pink glowing flesh of her sex.