101 EROTICA STORIES (135 page)

“Yep. As always. Do it now. I’ve been waiting for this.”

Rud abruptly inserted what was left of his dick inside Lara’s body and a strong fart-like sound triggered upon his dick’s complete entrance. After that, it was clobbering time for him.

He could see their reflection on the mirror, side view, while he was rocking Lara from behind. It seemed like an actual dog fucking another. Both of their body parts, particularly Lara’s boobs and his fats, were shaking due to his dog-like movements. They were just there on the floor, both knelt down, and enjoying themselves.

Lara’s pussy was still wet and tight as Rud fucks it. She was consistently moaning because the dick so large that it filled every corner of her small pussy. The pressure and pleasure was too much because of that and she feared that that time, she might be the loser.

“Fuck. I’m about to cum,” Lara said as a means to raise her white flag of surrender.

Rud, on the other hand, just came so he was practically far from exploding the second time. He was aware that women have this so-called “multiple orgasms” so he just went his way to give Lara a night to remember.

Lara was beginning to moan louder. Rud can feel her pussy grow even wetter so it was a signal that she was about to cum. This made him feel the tingle too – he was also on his way to climax. He just went on as consistently and slapped the fresh ass of his partner.

The restroom, that time, was seemingly experiencing earthquakes as Rud fucked harder than ever. Lara was already about to cum and held her muscles just to experience the building pleasure much longer. But after a while, it was too much. She shouted at the top of her lungs and did not care if someone was passing by the restroom.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Rud also shared the same sentiment as he continued stroking towards his turn. Lara was now weak because she just came from a second orgasm. Rud did not care because he knew that Lara can easily reach the third orgasm if he continued to fuck her even more. So to solve that issue, he inserted both his hands inside Lara’s shirt and kneaded her breasts. It was smooth so it served as an added horny machine for him. He continuously caressed it and played with the nipples for some time.

Once again, Rud began to feel his cum rise up but unlike the blowjob batch, it felt longer and better.
He always found second rounds to be the best because it is the time when his dick can’t expel cum faster and the first round makes the sensation better at an exponential rate. So slowly but surely for him, his cum builds up force deep within the base of his dick, ready to explode when the vagina proves too much to resist.

Returning to Lara, she has already recovered from her second orgasm and was relatively prepared for a third. For a moment, her pussy dried up a bit. But thanks to Rud’s satisfying dick, she found herself juicing out as if they were fucking at the first round.

She was enjoying all that Rud was doing to her. The hands that plays with her breasts were good, the bumping sensation burns up her orgasmic desire even more, and the dick that goes along with it just makes all of it better at a rate no one will ever expect.

“Okay. I’m coming,” said Rud.

“Me too. Let’s cum together babe.”

Rud was starting to feel his ass gas out because of too much movement but he did not like it to stop. He just wanted to get the pleasure he had searched for a year. The cum inside his dick was already beginning to accumulate and he decided to tighten up his ass to hold on. It was warm and at the same time tingling.

“Urggghhhh… Tell me if you’re near babe, I’m about to explode,” moaned Lara.

Rud knew then that holding on was not necessary. So in just a small amount of time, he released all that was inside him.

“HERE I COME, RELEASE YOUR BOMB LARA!”

They shouted again, now in unison. Their scream was so loud that it echoed through the corridors, eventually fading away with the bustling sound of the air train station.

The dick of Rud was now steadied and shaking inside Lara’s contracting vagina. They were both tired. Lara’s hands gave up and sent her body to finally rest on the floor. Rud removed his penis from the pussy and rested his back on same the floor as well.

There, they were both speechless. No one spoke and all that was audible in the room were their heavy breaths.

A moment of dead air was suddenly stopped when Rud rested his hands on Lara’s.

“That was the best sex I ever had in my entire life,” he said.

Lara smiled back and said that she also shared the same feeling.

Then an air train buzz sounded.

After their wonderful second encounter finished, they both realized that their air train was only ten minutes from arriving. They immediately wiped off their cum and just threw the paper towels around before dressing up. There was no time to waste.

In just a matter of minutes, they were running at the corridor to get in the air train on time. Both of their dresses were haphazardly fixed and they were laughing while rushing. It was a funny and lively sight.

They arrived in front of the air train just before it landed. Lara went in first. Rud, however, stayed and took a last look on the city. A tear rolled down his cheek. This was his last step on the unforgiving land that gave him lots of fortunes.

“Hey! The train’s gonna leave anytime now. Come in! The next ride would be tomorrow!”

Rud heard Lara pretty well. He wiped off his tears, and jumped in the air train.

Inside, Rud and Lara got the best seats available. It was a two-seater private area.

“Why were you crying back there in the platform?” asked Lara.

“No. It’s nothing. My life has just been long story and Holland is pretty much a big contributor.”

Lara did not answer back and prayed for blessings to be given at the man in front of her. While doing so, she realized that she did not know Rud’s name. She laughed.

“Why are you laughing?” asked a serious Rud.

“I just find it funny that after all we’ve been through, we don’t even know each other’s names.”

Rud hadn’t thought about that. He fucked Lara for two times now and did not even know her entire name. So like the lady in front of him, he also laughed.

“I’m Rud. Rud Gidic.”

“What a nice name. I know that you already know my ‘Lara’ name. But my whole name is Larana Van Stank. It’s nice to meet you.”

Rud was shocked.
Did she just say Van Stank?

“Van Stank? How are you related to the legendary Martie Van Stank?” asked the bewildered Rud.

“Yes. Van Stank. My great grandfather invented the machine so I had the balls to sell you one even without papers,” laughed Larana.

“B-b-b-but why were you a mere saleslady on a small branch?”

“Hey I was not! I just managed the place because the real saleslady was on lunch break.”

“Oh. Now I know. That saleslady just rejected me from purchasing a Minifuck V-01.”

“Hey, now that I’m here, you can already purchase a new one. It’s on me.”

“No way. I already have a real Van Stank. What else would I need?”

The air plane completely went afloat and ready to send Rud and Larana to the place where their dreams would continue to grow. Together.

Mexican stereotypes bothers Carlito a lot because though some of it holds true for him, he found it unfair because some Mexicans proved that the blood flowing through his veins and his race overall, can be glorious. He makes as his inspirations those Mexican-born pro-athletes and celebrities who grace center stage on the arena that is called the world.

His complete name is Carlito Diaz and he is an immigrant who crossed the border the hard way - riding on a solid waste truck bound to Tucson, Arizona. Just imagine hours and hours of uncomfortable trip with human feces and other trash around you. Life was not that easy so he is striving just to get his family the life they had longed for, even to the point of sacrificing his personal comfort.

He is just eighteen years old, but he is already eligible to work a decent job the moment he stepped to USA.

His father left them for another woman when Carlito was just seven, leaving his mom, Socorro, to do all the dirty work just to have some food to feed their mouths. It was that hard. In his first couple of months in Arizona, he even slept on the streets and fed on the money he earned while begging. This “starting-out hardship” was caused by the fact that he had brought nothing on his trip going there. But now that he landed his first job as a dishwasher for this small-time restaurant, life went on positively.

When he earned his first salary, he immediately went to search for a place to live in. He is growing ashamed of sleeping at his boss’ restaurant because of the scold and shouts he receives every morning for that. Searching for a cheap place to live in is very difficult, but the hours and hours of search proved beneficial as he found a place he can call home, and that is Miguelito’s Dormitory.

Miguelito’s Dormitory is not much, but it can provide a striving man good shelter. This 3-bedroom bungalow is located in a residential building at the heart of Tucson, Arizona. Yes, it is located in a residential building but for purposes of the primary renter’s whim, who is by the way Miguelito, he prefers to call it dormitory.

The first and the biggest room in the dormitory are home to Miguelito and his daughter, Maxine. The second and the middle-sized room is rented by an old semi-deaf man who sells insurance policies, so he is rarely present there; the third room, which used to be an old cupboard, is where Carlito lives in. The living room, kitchen and bathrooms are all common to the inhabitants. So with the rent price costing at around 40 dollars a month, no one has the right to complain.

When the time came for Carlito’s arrival at the dormitory, it was as if no one new arrived. Mister Miguelito was his usual self, a man with a stoic demeanor border lining to somewhere strange. Carlito found it too uncomfortable at first, but immediately resolved that there are far more issues to frown upon instead of interacting with someone who seems unwilling.

Now, for the old man. Carlito can’t say much since the man only comes home to sleep and to answer Mother Nature’s call which is, by the way, too much for the human nose to handle. There were times when the old man would greet him and that is just about it. No more, no less.

As for his other housemate, Maxine, Carlito is definitely dumbfounded. He never a saw girl that beautiful - she is a total perfection that is too good to be true. Her face was heart-shaped, graced by her brown eyes and thick, brown eyebrows. Her lips where thin and naturally pink, a typical sexy lip you can say, which is why Carlito loves to imagine inserting his stiff dick on that small mouth.

But Maxine’s beauty was not only centralized on an angelic face, for she had a body a man would pay millions just to look at naked. Her sand clock-shaped body is overly exaggerated with her huge busts that look as if it were done and her hips evenly proportioned to go along with it, making her look like an adult. The way she dresses further increases the sex appeal because at home, she wears thin lingeries. Carlito always stares at what are beyond Maxine’s garments, seeing a faint silhouette of her breasts, so full and firm.

Though her body may indicate otherwise, Maxine had only sex for a single time with her ex-boyfriend. It happened about a year ago when she attended a house party. There, the power of liquor caused her loosen up and this marked an opportunity for the lucky guy to get a shot on her. The sex incident was not that exciting because though Maxine felt horny that time, she did not have an idea what she was doing and the same goes through for the guy. All that what happened is that the guy, with his dick as hard as stone, rubbed it the labia of Maxine’s then wet pussy. They were both giving their moans of pleasure at that time considering it was their first. Mister lucky, with the sight of Maxine’s drop-dead sexy body and the fact that his hard penis is touched against the latter’s hungry pussy, was about to cum. He did not want this to happen however, thinking that the girl in front of him would see him as weak. So as a manly thing to do, he led his hot sword and pierced it on the poor girl’s unemancipated pussy and their respective emotions are as follows:

The guy, upon entering Maxine, was not able to control his penis’ heat and instantly came. He felt his entire warm cum spilling inside Maxine’s body. Add the fact that he had not masturbated for a couple of weeks, he really felt thick cum going through his penis, going inside Maxine’s body as if it has the capacity to overflow. His buttocks are also contracting while he released all his cum, seemingly wanting to release more. It was that beautiful.

On the other hand, it caused Maxine no pleasure. It caused her a world of pain. The foreplay part made her really horny because her partner’s dick was larger than she had expected. The feeling of a male organ rubbing around the wet corners of her hungry pussy was really satisfying and in a way, eye-opening that fucking could be a lot of fun. But she did not envision the guy doing it very unexpectedly for he could have given her a signal. Worse, the guy spilled everything he got inside her. So from a pussy overflowing with wet juices to make her partner’s dick drink, the fluid turned into something less desirable. Blood and cum, a cocktail of despair.

She immediately knocked off her partner. On the ground, the latter was still semi-moaning because of the pleasure she had caused him. It was very unfair because she could have been pregnant if was not going to have her monthly period three days after the incident. So the pain brought upon by her first encounter made her hate sex.

Lucky for Carlito, he would see Maxine wearing nothing but towel every morning. Maxine is a high school student who studies just a few blocks away, so she wakes up a lot earlier than anyone in the dormitory. Every time Carlito sees Maxine, his libido just skyrockets and he just resists the temptation of raping her. He is yet to have sex and had only gone as far as kissing and holding his childhood friend’s wet pussy. There is not much thing to do in Mexico, so at every afternoon, when some grown ups are having their naps or siesta, naughty kids would tend to experiment. So the very sight of a sex goddess every morning just made him further feel how unfair life could be and his only retreat is to masturbate with his eyes closed, thinking that he is fucking with Maxine at any position he could think of: he dogging Maxine while kneading her breasts, Maxine shaking in top her in extreme wet orgasm, he eating the wet and fragrant vagina of the latter, and so on.

One day, when Carlito was washing the dishes at his boss’ restaurant, one of his colleagues approached him.

“Hey Diaz, you care for some drink?”

Carlito was employed for hardly a month so he really had no friends at the time. Thinking that this might be an opportunity to build some networks in Tucson, Arizona, he immediately accepted the invitation.

“Oh sure, I haven’t drank for ages.” But in the back of his mind, he was like,
In fact, I haven’t even tried a drink and I just want to freeload to eat.

“Okay, see you then Diaz.”

“Just call me Carlito. Diaz is quite formal and awkward.”

“Very well then Carlito.”

After his workmate left, Carlito let out a sigh of relief. He knew that that night, he is about to eat and drink for free. But the only issue was Miguelito’s curfew. In one of the few moments he got to talk with Miguelito, the latter setting his so-called “house rules” was one of them which includes the 11 o-clock curfew. Miguelito was strict about his rules and he did not care if you would sleep at the sidewalk. No wonder why the semi-deaf man rarely comes home.

Maybe my workmates would let me sleep on their house. Besides, it’s weekend. Hah! Everything would be fun this evening. Sure lots of friends here!

The drinking spree happened at one of his colleagues’ home. It was the usual house party as numerous stocks of beers, foods and entertainments are present. Carlito was not fond of these sights but he has to make the most of it because after a day, everything would be back to normal with him thinking what to eat every meal time. Everybody was first called to eat dinner, so he ate as much as he can.

Never did Carlito felt that full in his life. He ate like there was no tomorrow.
Wow, if my colleagues can afford this amount of food, maybe I should stick along.

“Guys, stop eating and let’s have some drinks!!!!” said Francis, the owner of the house. Carlito thereafter came to know that it was Francis’ birthday, which is why foods and drinks were being served.

“DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS!,” cheered the others.

The girls popped open the beers and everyone was given their share, Carlito included. He liked the taste of it and wondered why his mother ever detests bear.

All people at the venue were having fun as they played games, talked about their respective lives, cracked jokes, and laughed at their bosses. This went on for several hours until Francis changed the topic which made the atmosphere quite steamy and perhaps led to unfortunate events to come.

“You guys want to discuss your sex lives?”

The older ones seemed reluctant but the older ones seemed very eager and prevailed. Without any choice, the older acceded and joined in the listening of the topic

“Okay then, it is settled. Who would want to share first?”

A beautiful lady raised her hand. She introduced herself as Carrie, the cashier working on nightshift. Carlito was observing her for days now because though her face was not that beautiful for his standards; her body nevertheless gave a beautiful justification. Carrie’s main sex appeal revolved around her ass. It was too gorgeous and bumpy, without compromising the proportion of her thighs. There were times when he, while washing in the kitchen, would observe Carrie’s ass from afar and imagined how lucky would it be just to dry hump it. So when Carlito is alone and he met Carrie that day, there would a great chance that he would masturbate at work. He should have wished to continue fantasizing about her, but the latter started with her story.

“I was working at the restaurant and there were no customers at the time. I think it was almost closing when a man entered and ordered a soup. He looked pretty old but still, he was hot.

While he was eating, he kept staring at me only to remove it when I returned the gaze. At that moment, I knew he was in to me.”

Some colleagues went to giggle as they found the stated sentence funny.

“Hey Carrie, I’m also into you,” one of them said jokingly or out of a tongue loosen up by liquor.

“Shut up Mike, let her continue!” said one black muscular guy. Carrie then continued:

“During that time, my ex and I just broke up so I was like at the peak of my liberation.

When I was fixing some things at the back of the podium, I saw him at the reflection of the mirror. He was staring at my buttocks. This made me wonder what was running through his head. ‘Why was he looking at my butt? If he looks at it? What is his purpose? Is he trying to visualize having sex with me? Wow, I could see his dick bulging from his tight pants and I’m pretty sure it was already too hard. I would love to have it entered inside me and feel its warmth going along with the tightness of my wet pussy until it spills out all the fluid it can expel. ‘This processing made me felt a little horny. But better yet, it made me feel really horny.