101 EROTICA STORIES (97 page)

Tina’s tongue made its dance in and out of Erin’s cunt, until Erin broke free from Robert’s lips and buckled over. Liquid gushed out of Erin’s organ, filling Tina’s mouth and spraying her face. Tina swallowed Erin’s come and shut her eyes, liking how the fluid sprayed her face. Then something was thrust inside her mouth. It was Robert’s cock. Robert, standing over Tina, was also sucking at Erin’s breasts. Erin, in turn, was playing with Tina’s breasts the way a juggler would play with his magic balls.

Tina ran her tongue all over Robert’s penis and took in as much of him as her mouth would allow. She sucked at his dick as hard as she could, all the time perfectly aware of Erin’s hands and fingers pulling and tugging on her breasts.

Just as she was getting ready to roll her tongue around Robert’s shaft again, Robert let out a loud cry and came right in her mouth. Tina almost choked from the sudden surge of sperm, but she held it in and swallowed the liquid whole. Robert pulled himself out from her mouth, but not before he bent down and gave her a short but brief kiss right on the lips.

Almost simultaneously the three of them sank down and lay on the floor. Tina, Robert, and Erin were all soaked to the skin with sweat, breathing heavily, and had traces of come in some parts of their bodies. Tina shut her eyes, trying to keep her beating heart to a more regular rate. Never, never in a million years did she expect this to happen to her—and with the drop-dead gorgeous Smiths, her next-door neighbors, of all people.

For a moment Tina wondered how things would turn out after this was all over. Would Mr. and Mrs. Smith keep her as Connor’s babysitter? Would they talk to her in the event they run into each other in the street or at the mall? Would they even look her way should they get out from their front doors at the same time?

Tina turned her head and was surprised to find both Robert and Erin smiling widely at her. They showed nothing of the coldness and awkwardness Tina expected to take place after the whole episode. She suddenly felt embarrassed and—oh, God—so small for even thinking of such a thing about her neighbors. The Smiths were stars in their own way, but they weren’t snobbish or anything. They were cool, Tina decided. Yes, cool was the term.

“We made an excellent choice with her, didn’t we, darling?” Erin drawled, making small circles on Tina’s stomach. “Tina, dear, we knew you’d be up to this the instant we laid eyes on you.”

Tina didn’t know what to say, so she made a choice not to say anything. She only looked at their faces, still sweaty but still very beautiful.

“You didn’t know it then, but we knew you were attracted to us,” Robert spoke up. We’re not blind. We know we look good and people like us, but we know genuine attraction when we see one.” He leaned and kissed Erin’s neck.

“I don’t know what to say,” Tina said truthfully.

Erin chuckled. “Poor thing. You don’t have to say anything, dear. And frankly, I believe I know what’s on your mind.” The hand on Tina’s stomach stopped moving. “Of course you’ll keep on babysitting Connor. If you still want to, that is. We love our son, and we know how much you both love each other.”

“It would be a waste to let someone like you go,” Robert chimed in.

Erin nodded. “That’s right. I know you don’t think we’re funny and sex-starved maniacs, although that is the case sometimes. But that’s not the point. The point is that things will stay the way they are, but as I mentioned, only if you’re fine with it.” Her hand moved down until it was resting on Tina’s cunt.

Tina tensed, expecting Erin to slide in a finger into her, but Erin did nothing. The hand simply sat where it was. Tina mustered enough courage to look at Erin in the face. When their eyes met, Erin smiled and gave her a wink.

“She’s still in shock, darling,” Robert told Erin wryly.

Erin laughed. “Stop teasing Tina, Robert.” She turned to Tina. “Well, what do you say?”

“I’d like to remain as Connor’s babysitter,” Tina answered honestly. “Okay, I think you folks are hot as hell, but I genuinely like Connor. It would be a drag and it wouldn’t make any sense if I leave him now just because of this.” She gestured around them. “I admit, I was surprised, but I’m cool.” She smiled.

Erin clapped her hands. “Great! Now everything’s settled.” She turned to Robert and smiled suggestively. “Any chance you’d like to play another round?” She turned back to Tina. “You’re welcome to join us, of course.”

Tina stood up. “Thanks, but maybe next time. This is pretty heavy stuff for me to swallow.” She realized how crazy that sounded, and laughed.

Robert and Erin laughed too. “If you say so.” Then they pounced on Tina, and the three of them fell into a thrashing mess at the kitchen floor.

Ashley is a strawberry blonde girl with flirty brown eyes. She had been working as a babysitter every summer since she entered high school. The whole experience is a lot of fun for her as there are always new people to meet and nice kids she can get acquainted with.  Many of the parents she met loved her easy going nature and the fact that kids seem to really like being with her.

“Morning Ash.”, said James as she passed by her at the kitchen.

“Morning.”  James is Trish’s older brother. He’s a student at the University and is here on vacation. She blushed as he greeted her. It annoys her that she can be very casual with the rest of this household but not with James. He is breathtakingly handsome and the girls in the neighbourhood are fighting for her attention. He is also very tall, and the fact that Ash is petite makes her feel vulnerable whenever he is around. She was staring and wanted to kick herself for not being able to control her reactions towards him.

“Good morning Ash. Come join us for breakfast.” That’s Mrs. Jones, the charming mother of James and Trish. Looking at her, you would marvel at how she raised her kids as a single mom. She’s a beautiful woman with a Southern accent. She’s in her late 30’s but could easily pass as twenty-ish mom. She’s a great cook and on this particular Saturday morning, the breakfast table is filled with warm bagels, croissants, Spanish omelette, sausages, and bacon. There’s also a delicious baking smell coming from the oven-----smells like yummy brownies.

Trish, her subject, is 5. She’s a mini version of Goldilocks, with curly hair like gold spun lace and blue eyes that smile all the time, except when she’s hungry.  “Hi Ash. Let’s go for a swim later. Okay?”

“Sure, Trish.” The kiddo is a fantastic swimmer and more and more, the house pool seems to be a tad too small for her talents. Good thing she brought some swimsuit with her.

The breakfast is amazing. However, with James seated across from her, she was not able to swallow anything. She hated feeling this self-conscious but she can’t help it. Damn it, he’s so hot.

That afternoon, Mrs. Jones went to the groceries. She saw James watching her while she was watching T.V. He made her feel so very self conscious. She felt like spreading her legs so he can see her see through underwear. “Are you crazy?”, she thought to herself. James is the classic rake. Besides, he never showed any interest on her more than watching her closely when he thinks he is unnoticed. She focused on his hands. Ashley already felt them brushing against her skin. All of a sudden, she felt feverish. Damn.

Mrs. Jones---Miranda swept her way down the staircase leaving behind a trail of racy Gucci Rush. She’s wearing a smashing black number that reveals her dainty long legs and her slender body. She obviously prepared for a hot date and well, she looks great. She gave Trish a peck on the cheek and hugged her tight. “I’ll be back before you know it, sweetie. I’ll leave you with Ashley for a while. “Bye, mommy.” Trish said.

“Shall we go upstairs now for some stories? Or do you want to watch T.V. for a while?”

“I want to hear some new stories Ash. Plus, I want to play with my Barbies. Let’s go upstairs.” The kid took Ashley’s hand and led her upstairs. As they walked towards her room, they passed by James’ room. Ashley’s heart started to pound. She looked away.

The next couple of hours were spent telling stories to Trish. She love the Disney Princess, Jasmine is her favourite. After finishing two stories, Ash went to the kitchen to get a can of diet soda. Trish spent some quality time with her Malibu Barbie. As she bent down to grab some diet Coke, she felt a hand on her leg. “Trish, do you want some chocolate milkshake?” She asked. When there was no response, she turned and saw James standing behind her. “I want a milkshake. I’m sorry I startled you.  You have some neon ink stains on your leg. Looks like Trish played her highlighter trick again.”

She looked at her legs and so what he was talking about. There were pink and neon yellow streaks everywhere. She tried to rubbed the stains with her cold hand. “It’s not gonna work. You need to do more than that. He walked away and came back seconds later holding some tin of salve in one of his hands. He took some paper towels as well. “Look, it’s okay. Don’t bother. I get dirtied up like this all the time. It’s no big deal.” She saw his disappointed look and held put her hand. “Okay, let me have those.” James shook his head. “Let me do it. Your legs are totally stained, especially at the back. I can easily wipe everything off.”

She shrugged her shoulders and sat on one of the kitchen stools. “Fine.”, she said. She hated being alone with him---hated the fact that she can’t seem to say anything sensible whenever he is around. Ashley snapped open her soda can and drank the cool effervescent liquid. James’ hand rubbed some salve on her legs and gently rubbed it off with some tissue. His manner was gentle at the beginning but all of a sudden, his hands began to massage her legs in a sensual way, making her sigh deeply. “Is Trish asleep?” He asked.

“Hmmm, not yet. Speaking of which, I have to get back to her. She’ll be looking for me soon.” With that, she jumped out of the stool, but not before James caught her lips and grabbed her butt.  They kiss---- their mouths tentative. He pushed his tongue inside her mouth and massaged her butt with his hands. She pulled herself away. “Please. I have to get back now.” He nodded. “Come back here as soon as you can. I will be waiting.” Unable to think clearly, she rushed out of the kitchen and almost ran for the stairs.

She gently opened the door to Trish’s room and saw her still busy with her Barbie. “What took you so long, Ash?” she asked.

“Sorry. I had to make some calls. Would you like something? A glass of milk?” Ashley offered.

“No, thanks. I feel sleepy. Can we do another story?”

“Sure thing, hop on your bed.” Ashley said.

It only took one page of theatrical story telling and Trish dozed off. Ashley took her favourite bunny bear and placed it beside her. She delicately placed her dusty pink comforter and kissed her cheek. “Sleep tight Goldilocks.”

It was 5 minutes past nine but she does not worry. It’s weekend tomorrow and since her mom and Mrs. Jones know each other, she’s able to spend the night here a few times already without making her mom worry. She made her way down the stairs quietly. James was still there, in front of his laptop. She sat down beside him. When he felt her, he closed his laptop and turned to face her. “I want you Ashley.” With that, he took her hand and led her inside one of the guestrooms downstairs. It was the room at the house front, they’d know if someone arrives. He closed the door and caught her mouth, this time he kissed her gently. His tongue made light tantalizing movements on her lips, causing her entire body to tingle. “We shouldn’t.”, said Ashley in between breaths. He shook his head. “You came downstairs all by yourself Ashley. I know you want this too.” He took his hand again and pressed it against his shorts. He was rock hard. “God, you’re so big.” She cupped him gently and he groaned. “That feels amazing...” His mouth started to mate with hers again, his tongue sucking all her defences. It was the most erotic kiss she’d ever experienced. Hot. Torrid. Melting.

He started to lick her neck, tasting her. She smelled sinful-----like a fusion of chocolate and strawberries. He nibbled on her ears and she leaned even harder against the door as she continued to massage his hard on. Little by little his mouth went down until it caught the neckline of her dress. Her skin was flushed and feverish and her breasts felt full and heavy. He kissed the exposed skin and licked it again and again until her eyes were filled with so much lust. “I always wanted to rip off your clothes every time I see you.” He whispered as he began to massage her tits. “I dreamt about sucking your nipples ever since I laid eyes on you. Damn you for making me so horny.” She held his head and pushed it against her breast. He licked all the skin his tongue can reach and started to unbutton the bodice of her dress. She was wearing a simple white bra, but her breasts are big and full and totally enticing. He kissed the dark valley in between them and caressed her smooth back. “Put your mouth on them James. Lick me, suck me, do as you please.” He smiled as he licked her nipples through her bra. It was a sensual tease. The way the fabric felt as his tongue rubbed against her was more than she could bear. He unhooked her bra and feasted on her tits, rubbing his face back and forth against their fullness. “Ohhhh James. Don’t stop.” She arched her back and allowed him to suck her over and over, moaning sweet nothings as he did so. His eyes were intent and as he kissed her, her pussy grew wet. His mouth went down and licked her belly as he cupped her ass. It was all too much to bear. His head went down in between her legs and inhaled her deeply. His intake of breath and the fact that he is smelling her flesh made her shiver. It was all too sexy.

He kneeled down and pressed his nose against her and grinded it gently. He made gentle thrusts with his nose, stimulating her pussy to perfection. She felt her hot juices flow from her, and her female aroma filled James’s nostrils. He lifted the hem of her skirt and his hand inched slowly up her thighs. His mouth followed the path of hand and kissed every bit of skin it passed. Her heart skipped a bit when his finger tugged at the leg band of her underwear. He slid a finger inside and caressed the plump lips of her freshly waxed pussy. Since there was nary a single strand of hair to buffer the sensation, her clit was easily stimulated and responded to the lightest of touch. He raised her skirt up to her waist and rubbed his face on her now wet panties. “James, you’re driving me crazy. I’m so wet already.”

“I know.” He licked her through her wet panties, tasting her juices. He removed her panties gently and sucked on her cherry red clit. She moaned loudly, and pressed his head even harder against her. His lips kissed her flesh and filled her pussy with saliva. He licked her over and over until once again another mouthful of secretions came out of her. For the first time in her life, she was able to feel the power of an orgasm. Her legs quivered as more juices came out of her. James was torturing her with his mouth and started licking thighs again. He removed the rest of her clothes and led her on the giant bed. He stripped of his shorts, revealing his shiny long cock, ready to torture her even more. “Wow, you really are big.”

“I love it when you say that.” He went over her and looked at her eyes deeply and entered her wet vagina. She closed her eyes and savoured the feeling of his cock rubbing against her. He rocked gently and slowly, making her desire reach a feverish pitch. “Faster James, ride me faster. Yes, yes, shove it on me...” James got so turned on by the cooing sound she made, the way her moans seem to come very deeply from her. He increased the speed of his pace and rocked her harder and harder until he exploded. They collapsed with their conjoined climax. Their bodies full of sweat.

***

Ashley stayed wide awake most of the night. She slept at one of the Jones’s guestrooms. Her body still is filled with so many sensations. While she was not exactly a virgin, she must admit that what happened a few hours ago is the most exciting thing that she ever experienced. James’s member was long and thick. For the first time since she had sex, she was able to feel satisfied.

The next Friday, James, Ashley, and Trish decided to do some movie marathon. The entertainment room is the most fascinating feature of the Jones’ home. With state of the art technology, sound proof walls, and digital surround sound, it’s like being in a real theatre. Apparently, James and Trish’s dad is a movie addict and he wanted his kids to be able to watch all their movies the best way possible.

Ashley was seated at the giant lazy boy, holding a big tub of popcorn and surrounded with pizza and sour gummy candies and other kiddie movie arsenals. Ashley and James are seated on the enormous leather couch at the farther side of the room. The ink dimness of the room, coupled by the creepy sounds amplified by the digital speakers made the movie experience more realistic.