50 SHADES of EROTICA: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Stories (6 page)

The top of Elaine’s dress had fallen to her waist.  She had leaned down on one arm and hiked up the skirt, and her hands were softly caressing her naked skin as she watched her husband seduce the babysitter.  It was good for her too, she knew Martin’s touch better than anyone, and each minor touch, each soft probe of his fingers she felt as if he were touching her own skin.  She shuddered as Martin’s fingers slipped between Stella’s widespread thighs.  Stella’s passion for him was as plain as the lust on her face.

“I want…” Stella gasped, tearing at the drawstring that held Martin’s white pants up.  “I want it!” she said, bending forward with her lips parted.  She wanted to worship his cock.  With one hand curled around the shaft, her other hand cupped his heavy balls, and her lips and tongue covered every inch of his burgeoning penis that wasn’t concealed by her grasping hands. When she took his swollen glans into her mouth, she heard Elaine whimper and she glanced nervously up at martin’s wife.  The woman was ridiculously sexy with her skirt hiked up and her fingers in her pussy, her delicious breasts bare and swaying, her nipples firm.  Stella gasped as Elaine fisted her own pussy, something Stella had heard of but never seen.

Martin had slid down Stella’s belly and his head stole between her thighs.  Stella lurched spastically as his tongue sought out and found her clit, teasing her with its slick hot wetness.  The tendons inside her thighs felt as if they would tear as she spread them wider to give him better access to her pussy.  She began to writhe as his tongue penetrated her pussy and lingered between it and her puffy clit.

Just when Stella thought she couldn’t take any more, Martin’s tongue slipped out of her pussy and probed her ass.  Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as he searched and probed the tiny puckered ring.  After he had gotten it wet and inserted his tongue, he probed the tiny hole with his index finger.  Stella had never experienced a ‘small’ orgasm before, but she did now.  The ring of her ass was clamped hard around his finger, but it didn’t hurt her at all, it excited her beyond anything she’d ever known.

“She’s a natural,” Martin said breathlessly to Elaine.   Elaine watched in absolute fascination as Martin probed Stella’s ass. There was little doubt the girl was an anl virgin, but there was even less doubt that she would remain one much longer.  Already the girl was begging Martin for more…

Stella was far beyond horny.  A raging lust was building inside her that would have frightened her had she not been so far gone.  She was having visions of cocks in her hands, her mouth, her pussy, and most especially in her ass.  It seemed as if her very
soul
was crying out for the thick white cream she knew would eventually spurt from the tips of the cocks, and she literally wanted to bathe in it.  The level of her desire had reached an insane intensity and she was literally screaming her demand for Martin to fuck her in the ass.

Martin patiently inserted a second finger into her tight ass and felt her sphincter loosen to accommodate the extra digit.  Her ass was pushing back against his hand and she was still screaming “More Martin,more!  Please put it in my ass, I want it now!”  A third finger joined the first two and she had no problem taking it either.  Stella was bucking wildly in his arms now.

She was unrecognizable as the teen babysitter from next door. Where moments before there had been an innocent yet horny young woman, there was now a lusty writhing Valkyrie
demanding
to be satisfied,
demanding
to be used and rutted on.  There was no longer any tenderness in her…she was a lioness…and she was his equal in her desire.  “Fuck my ass martin!” she roared.

Now almost afraid not to accede to her demands, Martin flipped her onto her belly and rose high behind her as her head swiveled around to glare at him tauntingly as she writhed beneath his swollen cock.  “Stick it in me Martin,” she commanded, “stick it in me now!”  He tried to enter her ass slowly, but Stella was having none of it.  Her hands clenched in the soft pile of the carpet and she slammed her ass back against his erection, slamming it in until there was nothing left to fit inside her.  Her mouth was open in a silent howl of pleasure and she was quaking, spitted on his rampant penis.

Stella’s wide round eyes stared at Elaine’s, silently begging, and Elaine sat up and pressed her hard nipple into Stella’s mouth.  It wasn’t enough.  Stella clawed at Elaine and dragged her body beneath her.  Elaine got the message, rolling onto her bag and crawling up to put her head between Stella’s spread legs.  Elaine could see Martin’s cock slamming into Stella’s ass just inches from her eyes.  Keeping her eyes wide so she could watch the exciting spectacle, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue up against Stella’s clit.

The pleasure was so intense that it was almost unbearable, and Stella’s head dipped down between Elaine’s spread thighs and shaved pussy.  Her tongue speared into Elaine’s sweet pussy and Stella was totally lost in a haze of lust and mounting excitement…she had no idea how much more she could take.

It was Martin who lost it first.  The two women were still shaking and grinding their pussies into each other’s faces when Martin pulled his cock out of Stella’s ass, spraying wildly over his wife’s face and Stella’s ass.  He thought the jets of thick white cum would never stop. He fell back to the floor and watched the two women in pure wonder.

Stella continued to eat Elain’s pussy wildly while Elaine lapped at the cum Martin had given them.  When she struggled to sit up to reach the cum on Stella’s ass, Stella reversed her position and began to lap wildly at the cum on Elaine’s face.  The two had found a way to fit their clits together and they were grinding away still as they sucked up his cum and swapped it back and forth between their hungry mouths.

When they could find no more of the white cream on each other to play with, both women eyed Martin’s limp penis with hunger and crawled over to his inert body.  They fed on the remains of the cum on his body.

They stayed at it until Martin could no longer get it up, and there was no place left in Stella’s body where his cock would fit and his cum hadn’t been. When the three of them passed into sleep together, a single thought crept into Martin’s mind.  He was the luckiest man alive, because these two women shared
a passion for him
.

It’s a long road from high school through four years of college, especially when you’re a newlywed.  It’s even harder to find a way to maintain that newlywed closeness when school stops and real life starts.  Lara has found a way to contribute…and, she thinks, a way to keep their life filled with
untamed passion.

Lara loved their weekends at the lake.  She and Tony had been coming up to his dad’s cabin since they were teenagers in high school.  Even when the lake was crowded with summer families, the Shannon family cabin was on a slough that was otherwise deserted.  It was their home away from home.

It was a small clapboard cabin with a verandah all the way around it.  Lara could sit on the front porch swing and look down the graded slope to the lake and the boathouse off to one side.  The green lawn was as pretty as the one at their home, it was usually Tony’s first chore when they came to visit…cut the small, neat lawn.

The master bedroom was large and the windows looked out the open end of the slough, and Tony and Lara had found the entire place a sexual playground from the first time they had come up here alone.  Lara smiled as she remembered the night they had graduated from high school.

Tony had driven around aimlessly after the ceremony and they had verbally sparred with each other, both knowing what they wanted, neither wanting to be the first to admit it.  Neither had made a decision about college in the fall, both had promised their parents they would go.  Their parents wanted to go to one of the State Universities, but they had the option of attending a local city college. Their decision was one of the things they really wanted to talk about on this brilliant moonlit night when everything seemed possible and promising.  Their whole future was in front of them and spread out at their feet…all they had to do was reach out and take what they wanted.  It was a heady feeling for them both.

Tony had an arm on the steering wheel and one hanging out the window, and Lara was fidgeting with the straps of her purse.  “Tony,” she said shyly, keeping her eyes fixed on the purse straps, “could we go out to the lake house?”  She had asked so quietly that Tony wasn’t sure he had heard her correctly.

“Huh?” he said dumbly.

“Could we go out to the lake house?”

They both knew what she was asking, and Tony rapidly turned the Chevelle around and headed for the lake.  Lara bent across the console and laid her head in Tony’s lap.  They had been involved in heavy petting from the beginning of their relationship, and she had given him a handjob the night of the prom.  Just a couple of weeks before, Lara had taken him into her mouth for the first time.  Tony had been exultant…and Lara had enjoyed it so much she was reluctant to admit it.  She didn’t want Tony to think she was a whore, but she had masturbated every night while thinking of how the hard thick shaft had felt in her mouth.  His precum had tasted vaguely of honeyed almonds, and she had wanted him to ejaculate in her mouth, but she was afraid he would think she was a bad girl if she kept her mouth on him when he was cumming.

Tony’s reaction to her head in his lap was to press harder on the gas pedal.  Her lips were nibbling at his shaft through his pants, and he was hard as a steel rod and he was leaking precum profusely.  “Holy Shit,” he breathed.  Tony could tell she was getting hot, the heat of her breath on his cock stimulated him, and she was nibbling the top of the shaft…if she didn’t stop soon he was going to cum…

Lara could feel his cock jumping, and she had made up her mind that she was determined to take his cum in her mouth this time.  Her own breathing heavy and labored, she sat up and urgently unbuttoned her blouse.  She reached behind her and unfastened her bra, letting it fall to her lap.  “Hurry,” she said in a low, throaty voice.  “I don’t want to wait anymore Tony,” she whispered into his ear.

He had touched her breasts, but he had never yet seen her without a shirt of some kind. Tony nearly drove off the road as he kept looking at the hard pink nipples tipping her creamy breasts.  Lara had small firm breasts, and the nipples turned up at the ends.  Tony was so excited he was about to scream.  When he turned onto the dirt road that led to the end of Shannon’s Slough (his dad had erected the wooden sign when Tony was twelve) the classic Chevelle fishtailed on the dirt and he sped down to the parking space in front of the house.

Their lips locked together and their hands exploring frantically, they somehow stumbled up inside the house and into the bedroom.  Lara stripped his pants off and shoved him back onto the bed, slipping out of her skirt and panties before falling on Tony’s cock.  He was rigid and moaning and he tugged at her head before she had more than half of it in her mouth.  “Don’t baby,” he begged, “I’m not going to last very long like that…”

“Tony,” she whispered, “I want it, I want it to go off in my mouth…I want to taste it.”

His moan of delight was all she needed to hear and she plunged her lips down around his rearing cock until her nose bumped his pelvic bone.  With no further action from either of them Tony erupted, his scalding cum spraying into Lara’s throat.  Lara swallowed eagerly, sucking at him until he was too tender to take anymore.  When he pushed her head away and pulled her up beside him, he didn’t even hesitate to kiss her for the amazing experience she had given him.

The hard points of her breasts were pushing into his chest and his cock, while still tender, was still hardening in her hands…

Lara had given him her virginity that night, and in spite of the fact that their parents had objected, they were married within the month. Four years of incredible happiness and hard work passed and they both graduated from the City College.  They had been wonderful years, and both of them had made sacrifices to keep home, school, and marriage together.  Lara had expected a let up when they graduated, and they
had
managed to save enough money for a Caribbean vacation after graduation…but Tony had been offered a job at the factory where both their parents worked, a management job that was just too good to pass up.  Instead of celebrating their graduation with a cruise, Tony went straight to work. 

Tony was working night and day, putting in incredible hours trying to establish himself in the pecking order at the plant, and Lara was earning a modest income as a freelance writer.  She had an inspiration while writing a short story and called one of her girlfriends from high school who was working as a real estate agent.  Lara consoled herself by checking out several houses that she had always admired as a young girl.  Together, she and Tabitha located a small cottage that was up for bids over back taxes, and Tabbie showed her how to file the paperwork and bid for it.

“Are you going to tell Tony about the house?” Tabbie asked her.

“No,  I don’t want to get him all excited…I really can’t believe I can pick that place up for the little bit I bid for it.  And besides, I don’t think he’s going to be that excited about it anyway, it needs a lot of work.”

“First Lara,” Tabbie said, “that house was on the market for three years without a single buyer, everyone is moving to the west side of town.  Second, you can do most of the work yourself…it’s mostly elbow grease and painting.  The plumbing and the electrical work needed is minor and I know a couple of contractors who will work cheap if I dress up in something skimpy and flirt with them a lot.”

Lara stared at her friend in amazement.  “Oh, don’t look so shocked,” Tabbie said, “you can’t have changed
that
much since we were sixteen and flashed old Mr. Bohannon for that bottle of Strawberry Hill wine!”  Lara blushed at the memory.  “Besides, I can help with the rest of it.  We can knock it out in no time at all sweetie.”  Lara threw her  arms around Tabbie and hugged her tight, and in her enthusiasm, pressed her lips to Tabbie’s.  The reaction in both of them was startling.  They slipped apart, embarrassed, and nothing more was said.

Oddly enough, Lara’s was the only bid and she won the house at auction.  Tabbie met her at the house with the keys and on a whim, Lara brought along a bottle of Strawberry Hill wine.  They hugged to celebrate, and Lara quickly pulled away, hiding her hard nipples as she opened the wine and poured it into the same type of Dixie cup they had used when they were sixteen.

Lara had brought over a load of pails, sponges, mops, bleach, cleaners and disinfectant and stowed it in a corner before Tabbie had arrived.  When the wine was gone, they decided to go ahead and started to sweep the place out.  At about seven o’clock, Lara wiped her forehead with the sleeve of her blouse and decided she had better grab something for supper and go home…Tony would be there in an hour or so.  She thanked Tabbie and tonight their hug was a little longer and less embarrassed.  They agreed to meet the next day as Tabbie had no appointments.

Tony was so exhausted that he simply ate and passed out in his recliner.  Lara covered him with a blanket and slept alone in her bed.  When she was naked between the sheets, she touched herself and realized she was horny.  To her amazement, when she touched her clit, the image that came to mind was not Tony’s cock, but the image of Tabbie’s breasts rubbing up against her own.  She came before she realized what was happening.  Lara dreamt of Tabbie’s nude body, doing things to her that she had never before imagined in her wildest dreams.

When Lara awakened, Tony was already gone. He had left a fresh pot of coffee and a sweet note apologizing for having fallen asleep on her the night before.  Lara smiled, at a quick, light breakfast, and hurried over to the new house.

In the bright light of morning, it was easy to see how much the work they had done the night before showed.  Tabbie showed up in a pair of short shorts and a thin white tee shirt, and Lara was aroused from the instant Tabbie came inside.  From the look on Tabbie’s face and the prominence of her nipples, it was clear that the attraction was mutual.  Over the next few weeks, their progress was amazing, and their attraction to each other was approaching a flash point. 

It was the day they finished painting the outside of the house that they reached the boiling point.  “I want to take a shower and get dressed and come out here with a cold beer before we look at it,” Lara said, “come on in.”

Tabbie went to the kitchen and took two icy Corona’s from the refrigerator and walked into the bare bedroom.  She walked into the bathroom to hand one to Lara, who had just removed all of her clothes to get under the hot water.  Tabbie set the two beers down on the floor.  “Jesus!” she said.  Lara stood nude, her slender body glistening in the dim light of the bathroom, her dark auburn hair clinging to the back of her neck, her small firm breasts upstanding, her nipples hard, and the muscles of her flat belly rippling as she executed a half turn with her upper body.  Tabbie walked to her slowly and took Lara in her arms.  The kiss was not perfunctory this time, it was a long, lingering kiss.  All the passions that had been slowly building over the weeks came to a head.

For both of them it was a mind blowing experience.  “I can’t believe we just did that,” Lara said.

Tabbie pulled her soft lips from Lara’s nipple.  “Mmmm, I can’t believe we never did it before in all the years I’ve known you.”

“Tabbie,” Lara laughed, “as far as I know I’m straight and this was just an aberration.”

“That was no aberration sweetie, and if you still like boys you are most definitely bi!”

Lara thought about it for a moment and grinned.  “Are you bi Tabbie, or do you just like girls?”

Tabbie laughed.  “Honey, I’m a confirmed trisexual!  I love men, women,
and
machines!”

“I have an idea Tabbie,” Lara said quietly.  And she explained.

Lara coaxed Tony out of the apartment on a flimsy pretext, playing on his guilt at spending so much time at work.  A few blocks from the new house, she stopped and ordered him to put on a blindfold.  Mystified, Tony complied.  Lara pulled into the driveway and led Tony up in front of the door to the now pleasant looking bungalow style house, and removed his blindfold.

When he saw the house, he was even more confused…and when she explained what she had done and that he now owned a house for less than they had planned to spend for their honeymoon, Tony was both impressed and ecstatic.

He swept Lara into his arms and kissed her passionately.  “Whoa, big fella,” she said huskily, “I’m not through surprising you yet.”  Slowly and deliberately, Lara unfastened the buttons of her blouse and surrendered her lips to his, guiding his hands to her breasts.  The nearest neighbors were several blocks away, and she had no problem reaching inside his pants to play with his stiff cock.  “This is our house baby,” she whispered, “our house, our rules, and nobody can tell us what to do here, right?”