101 EROTICA STORIES (148 page)

In a matter of minutes, he was hard again. Daniel kissed her again and rolled her over. He licked her pussy all over again...making her wet. His tongue showed her no mercy as he ate her, his mouth licking her kitty lips like they were made of warm cream. He felt her thighs tensed, signalling her climax. This time, he did not stop. He ate her and revered her cunt, each silken movement bringing her closer to the edge. When she did come, her entire body shuddered and her face went alight. It was worth it.

She was a walking cliché. She’s beautiful with deep set eyes and jet black hair that is sleek and straight. The day she stepped into this office building, she was the talk of all men. Well, they can just drool because she belongs to Mr. Travis. Well, it doesn’t necessarily work that way----she’s his secretary. However, what does one supposed to think when a Latina beauty and the young handsome boss work together inside a plush office? Well, whatever.

The only bummer is that Carla was already a mom. In fact, she just recently gave birth when she sought for a job here in Axle and Axle. She came here looking like a bombshell with that full butt and tits that seem like juicy peaches from afar. She’s a definite real boner inducer. The young boss never really made any advances. He is the older boss’s son and a fresh grad from the university.

One morning, Mr. Travis was seated behind his desk dictating something to Carla. She was seated across from him wearing a coral wrap around dress and pearls that brought out the best in her complexion. In the middle of the session, Carla held the notepad against her chest, her face pale. She sagged against the seat, her face in agony. Mr. Travis looked at her with concern and asked her. “What’s wrong? Is something bothering you.” She shook her head and looked away and retrieved her pen. He reached out across the table to shake her shoulder.

“Come on now. You can tell me.” She looked up at him, blushing. “It’s embarrassing but my breasts are swollen with milk. I have to let this out first. It’s driving me crazy. Will you excuse me for a minute? I’ll get back as soon as I can.” Thinking about how cramped the ladies’ room is, he offered. “Why don’t you use my office? I can stay outside for a few minutes. Plus there’s a washroom here. You can use that too.” Relief flowed to her face and she nodded. She went out to get her purse where the breast pump is and came back a few seconds later. Mr. Travis was preparing to leave when she came back. “Please, you don’t have to leave.” Said Carla. “This will only take awhile, I promise.” He nodded and sat back on his chair. Carla set a place for herself at a nearby couch.

Minutes ticked by quietly. Mr. Travis looked through some documents and e-mails for the say when a muffled curse cut through the silence. “Blast it.” Carla muttered under her breath as she let the breast pump to fall from her hand. Mr Travis stood up and walked towards her. She was clutching one of her breasts and her face was filled with pain. “The damned thing broke. I’m sorry. This might take longer than a while.” She raised her hand on her temples and sagged on the couch her hand still clutching her breast. Mr. Travis looked at her with concern. He has little to do with women these past few years. The years at the university made him more knowledgeable with stocks and real estate instead. “Look, you’re obviously in pain but I don’t know anything about this. Is there anything I can do to help?” He took the breast pump and looked at it. The grip was loose. It was useless. She looked at him, her eyes like dark saucers. She massaged her breast slowly to alleviate the pain. Mr. Travis kneeled down and did as she was doing with her other breast. Her flesh was soft to touch and her breast was so full and heavy. Still, there was no milk. They continue massaging and Carla let out a soft sigh. “That feels good, Drake. Thank you.” Now he was massaging both breast, and he found it very hard to look at them. Carla’s eyes were closed as his hands do the work. Drake suddenly felt his erection coming to life and he shifted. “Will you put your mouth on them, please?” She asked, obviously still in pain. He nodded and sucked on one hard nipple. She sighed. “Oh, that feels really good...”

Drake got carried away and sucked more and more and Carla moaned with pleasure. “Ooooooh....please don’t stop yet.” She arched her back against the sofa and let her dress fall all the way to her waist. He held Drake’s head as he continued to suck and moaned even louder as he held her waist. “Drake, I am so aroused right now. Will you touch me down there?” Please?” He looked down at the skirt of her dressed and lifted it, his hands moving up against her legs. His hands felt warm and Carla moaned again. “Please touch me there. Oh please...please.” Drake’s hand inched higher and higher as his mouth sucked her nipple, the combination making Carla hotter by the minute. At long last, his finger reached the leg band of her panties. She opened her legs as one long finger slid inside her underwear. She was already dripping wet, obviously turned on by what was being done to her.  Drake groaned as he touched her pussy, now slick and warm, and totally inviting. He rubbed her with his finger, the contact making her more excited she reached down and removed her panty and opened her dress fully, exposing herself to him. The milk started to slowly flow from her breast and he continued to suck her until it flowed more freely.

He fingered her cunt with his two fingers, screwing her with his long fingers. “Ooh yes, yes, yes” She said as she opened her legs wider for his fingers. He stroked her and stroked her until her juices came out. Now, he bent to catch all the juices with his mouth and stroked her clit with his tongue. Her pussy shined with fresh juices and she got even wetter as his mouth kissed her delicate folds. He took both thighs so he can feast on deeper, his lips French kissing her pinkish flesh. Carla held Drakes head with both hands and spread her legs even wider and wider as his tongue licked her pussy. Juices came out of her as she came, his tongue licking her clean.

Drake took one of her hands and led it to his cock. His pants nestled a hot bulge, wanting to explode. He took off his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Carla rubbed her mouth against his underwear, feeling it pressing to her cheeks. In seconds, her tongue is already licking the silky head of his huge dick. Drake stood in front of her and she took him slowly inside her mouth, teasing him until his rod tensed in anticipation. Carla had never been fucked in months and she’s craving to be filled. She bent down on all fours, exposing her shaved pussy and her silky smooth butt cheeks. Drake kneeled down and teased her still wet pussy with his dick head, letting more juices drip on the carpet. Drops of milk trickled from her breasts as he fucked her, shoving his cock nice and slow into her. She grinded her hips as he moved in and out of her, loving the feel of him so huge inside her. He fucked her without mercy, his strong hands gripping her ass for support. He moved faster and faster until she was breathless and panting, her breasts swaying with every move. Her hands gripped the carpet as he moved inside her and bit her lips as the intensity of his cum hit her. After some time, he took her hand and helped her back on the couch. Milk dripped from Carla’s breast and Drake continued to suck on them. “If you need help again, I’d be happy to offer my services.” They burst out laughing.

Working late is to be expected when one works for a newspaper. There are so many things going on and the action is always up high during most parts of the day. Diane loves these few remaining work hours during the evening where she can sit all by herself in front of her computer and enjoy a cup of tea without the usual hassle and interruptions.

All day, she wears a tailored blazer, but since working alone, she decided to remove her coat, leaving only her halter top that is actually a thin silk scarf. She usually skips the bra while at work because the blazer can keep her looking modest enough anyway. She stretched her limber arms and leaned on her seat. She put on her earphones and listened to some Jodeci---nothing like really smooth music to get rid of writer’s block.

The music lulled her and soothed her tensions away and then suddenly, she felt two warm hands gently massaging her shoulders. It felt so good that she closed her eyes, allowing the caress ease out the day’s stress. The hands went down on her bare arms, wrapping her with silky warmth as she was being lightly massaged. She looked up and saw Ross looking at her intently. Ross had been her project partner for months now, she started to feel confused as to why he’s doing this but she didn’t care. She had always imagined him doing something to her, fantasized about this tall handsome man taking her. However, for months, all that had been mere fantasy. Ross is the company’s playboy and she always thought she’s too plain to be included in his roster of conquests.

Now, her fantasy is sort of coming true, except all he’s doing right now is de-stressing her muscles. She closed her eyes again and allowed Jodeci to fill her ears. The hands moved lower now, cupping her breast against her halter top. The lights are dim but she does not need the lights to see that her nipples are already straining with arousal. His expert hands caressed her full tits like no other, causing her to get wet down there. Her pleaser bent to reach her thighs under her pleated wool skirt. He spun her chair so that they were now face to face. His hands moved under her skirt, searching for her cunt. At first, she kept her legs together but as Ross moved his palm against her thighs, she became so hot that she wantonly spread her legs apart. She could feel his right hand probing and he gazed at her, saying nothing. It was the most erotic thing someone had ever done to her. With him stroking her in the darkness, his huge finger luxuriating in her wet flesh she moaned and touched her breasts with her own hands. Ross raised her skirt, revealing her now wet panties, his finger fucking her faster now. He caught her head and kissed her while touching her pussy, her tongue fucking his mouth, telling him to go faster with his pussy stroking. She gripped his erection and cupped it. “Fuck me Ross. Fuck me real hard. I want your dick now.”

He inclined her chair so that she was almost lying. He made her get up and seated himself while quickly stripping his pants. His dick was so huge and tantalizing, the biggest and thickest she had ever seen. She parted her lips and thought about licking that cock that is now glistening. He gripped her by the waist and sat her astride him, using his hand to manipulate her pussy with his boner. He rolled his dickhead against her reddish opening, making her secrete even more juices. He gently pushed himself inside her, grunting as he felt her slickness. They move together faster and faster, his hands stimulating her clit. She was moaning beside his ear and saying “Faster, Ross, faster!” She held his shoulders as he plunged into her depths, her legs gripping the back of the chair. She licked his ear and he fucked her even harder until both of them surrendered to sweet release. He exploded inside her, their sweaty bodies mingling and sliding at the same time. She sagged on top of him listening to his hurried breath...

She looked at him provocatively as she had her drink with a straw, her hands lightly caressing the tin soda can with her well-manicured fingers. He looked at her with intense eyes as she crossed her legs, his eyes smiling beneath those dark lashes. They do this a lot ever since they got seated beside each other. Their working tables are only a few feet apart.

It was a friendly banter that started it all. They were having lunch at the Mexican joint near the office when Eric brought it up. “Why aren’t you seeing someone? You’re hot. Everyone can see that. I just think that someone with that goddamn face and that drop dead body should be in the dating scene very often.” She looked at him as she bit on her burrito. “No men, no cry. It’s that simple. Besides, I like it this way. If I am seeing someone like I used to, I don’t think we’d be having lunch like this.” She took another large bite. “Not everyone feels love or rather sex deprived as much as you do. I’ll bet you can’t last for three days without sex.”  He leaned against his seat and studied her. “I am not denying that. I was just born with an insatiable appetite coupled with an irresistible charm. No one is immune from it, you know. Not even you.” She burst out laughing. “You are through the roof, pal. I’ll have a wager with you. We’ll see who caves in first. I think I’m too hot for you, you won’t stand a chance. You won’t be able to resist me either.” Maya said in between bites. “I don’t think I get exactly what you’re getting at. Care to elaborate?” Eric went on. “It’s actually very simple, Eric. We’ll tempt each other----anyway, we’re both free. We’ll see who is the more irresistible.”

And so on this rainy Wednesday morning, they are both at it again. It’s been two weeks and so far, both proved to be a worthy opponent. Eric slid his chair very towards Maya’s desk and whispered in her ear. “Care to join me later for dinner?” Maya bent ever so slightly so that her breasts touched her desk. “I am working till 9. I have a layout to submit.” He smiled, “okay. I’ll work as well then. My paperwork is piling up.” He slid his chair back to his table and winked.

Late that night, only 5 employees were left at the office floor. There were three guys and one other girl plus Eric and Maya. He dialled her number. “Hi there. I lost. I so want you right now.” She looked towards her right where Eric’s table is at. “If this is one of your ploys again, I have had enough. It’s only been two weeks. You’re backing down easy.” She smiled at him.

“Seriously Maya, what kind of a man can resist you in that skirt? Please, I lost. You’re far more irresistible than I am.” She took her pen and stroked it with her fingers. “Mmmmm, I don’t know Eric. I am not convinced. You’re playing with me. Stop it.”

“Look at me. I am practically salivating for you. There’s nothing I want more than to touch those tits of yours and play with them with my hands. I wanted to toss all those stuffs of your table and lay you down there and take you until you are already screaming my name.” A soft moan escaped her lips and all of a sudden she was speechless. They were the only ones at the rear part of the room. Boldly, Maya raised her skirts to reveal the end of her black stockings. Eric let out a hard swallow. Maya’s creamy white skin stood out against the blackness of the fine stocking. Eric would easily make out the outline of her butt cheeks. “Wow. God Maya. You’re killing me.”

She faced him still seating of her chair. “Oh. Should I stop now?”

“No. Please go on. Let me look at you.” He sagged against his seat.

Checking to see if she was hidden from view, she raised her skirt all the way to her waist and spread her legs, revealing her lacy underwear. “How much of me do you see from there?” she asked.

“Well, a lot, but not enough. God, if I can only go there and lick those thighs. I badly wanted to run my tongue on them, to make them wet with my mouth. Don’t stop yet.” He groaned softly. She nodded and continued to slide her panties down her legs, revealing her freshly shaved pussy.  She let the lacy stuff slide all the way to her feet and put it inside her drawer. “Oh wow. You’re beautiful. I wonder what it would be like sliding my dick inside that. Are you wet now?” He whispered over the phone.

Maya sighed and spread her legs even wider so he can see. Using her one hand, she spread her kitty lips and used her forefinger and middle finger to massage her clit. “I am...very, very wet. Talk dirty to me. Tell me what you want to do to me. If I like it, I’ll let you have a taste...”

He groaned and let her see his erection. He traced his fingers on the growing bulge. “I badly wanted to go there and kiss those full lips of yours while my hand fucks you. I want to feel your hot slickness against my fingers, to rub you with my hand... I want to taste your sweet cunt and rub my tongue against it over and over. Will you let me?” He undid his belt and let out his huge dick. He held himself, making sure no one will go near any moment. She sighed as she watched him touch himself. He was so huge and suddenly she grew even wetter.

“Will you touch yourself, Maya? Please? Let me see you please yourself. Push a finger inside you and imagine that it is what I am holding right now. Come on...” His breathing became rushed and heavy, obviously feeling aroused.

She did what she was told and inserted her thumb inside her vagina. She could hear it making noise as more juices flowed. “Do you want to hear how wet I am now?” He nodded. She pushed the phone near her cunt and pushed her thumb and screwed her pussy with it until it became sexily noisier. He noticed that they were alone as the others were at the pantry having some coffee. Eric moved quickly and slid his chair towards her. When they were only inches away from each other, he quickly replaced her hand with his and stroked her. She was already dripping with juices. He liked his fingers, tasting her for the first time. She smelled musky and in heat. He pushed his middle finger inside her, moving in and out...in and out until her breathing turned into shallow breaths. He cupped her breast as he finger fucked her.  Unable to hold any longer, she kneeled and put his cock on her mouth. She was well hidden from view so she became bolder and bolder. She licked him and teased him, knowing that he’s ready to explode. It’s been long since he gave one a blowjob and the way Eric’s cock felt in her mouth was mind blowing. She moved faster and faster as Eric held her gently. Eric dialled the pantry number and told the group to make him some coffee, worried that they’d come back very soon. Her mouth was warm and took him deeply. He felt himself tensed at the anticipation of his release... His breathing became quick and his pulse went wild by what was being done to him. He came all over her mouth with such force he had to hold on the chair for support, while trying to look casual in case someone came.  She zipped his pants quickly when she heard some footsteps...

A few minutes later, she called his phone. “I didn’t know you have Ph.D. Pretty huge dick.”