50 SHADES of EROTICA: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Stories (45 page)

Elena laughed aloud, a pleasant, tinkling laugh that broke the tension between them.  What happened next surprised her, but she couldn’t quit laughing.  Anne reached over and lifted Elena’s thin shirt, pulling it over her head and wearing nothing but the short skirt.  She stared openmouthed at the older woman for just a second before joining her in laughter again.  She stood and shucked her skirt down and the two of them stood laughing like loons in the kitchen.

“What’s all the laughing about…” Dan entered the kitchen and froze in place.  The dumbfounded look on his face sent the two females sailing off into gales of laughter, though Elena covered her breasts with her hands.  Dan walked closer, staring almost reverently at Elena’s nude form.  “Holy shit!” he breathed.  His big  hands reached out to cup her pretty face, and Elena felt her body respond to him. 

She glanced at the front of his pants and saw the massive lump pressing them into a tent at his groin, and the vision of Anne taking his cum into her mouth raced through her mind.  Hesitantly, she lowered one hand towards the swollen organ behind his fly, stopping instantly when she realized his wife was standing there watching them.

“Touch it,” Anne whispered, “you know he wants you.”

“But you’re his
wife,”
Elena said in a low voice.

“I want to watch,” Anne’s voice was husky now and colored with a layer of lust.  “I want to see you make his fantasies come true.”  Anne reached over and unbuttoned Dan’s shirt, peeling it off and tossing it to the floor.  Her hands went to his belt, unbuckling it and unbuttoning his trousers, letting them drop to the floor before hooking her thumbs in his boxer shorts and shucking them down to his ankles.  She proudly grasped his thick hard cock and stroked it a couple of times.  “Here,” she said, pointing the huge erection towards Elena, “take it.”

Elena was too wound up to do anything except what she was told, and her dainty hand timidly reached forward to touch the helmet shaped head.  Her sharp intake of breath was audible in the large kitchen, as was Dan’s moan of pleasure at her touch.  “Did you like the movie?” Anne asked.  Elena was unable to answer, she could only nod her head as her other hand curled around the thick shaft.  She felt Anne’s hand on her head, pushing her to her knees.  “Then suck him Elena, please, I want to watch you make him cum.”

It was Elena’s turn to moan as she parted her full lips and moved closer to the quivering penis in her hands.  It was exciting as hell to hold a real penis in her hands and she was breathing rapidly. Her tiny breasts heaving as her lips closed on the velvety soft tip.  She never got a chance to see how much of the big penis would fit in her mouth.  Dan was so excited by the touch of her mouth that he began to unload his cum into her mouth as soon as her wet warmth enclosed his glans.  Elena gulped, uncertain of what she should be doing, and Anne gave a little cry of excitement as Elena swallowed.  Dan had gone rigid and a low cry of extreme pleasure came from his throat as he emptied himself into the inexperienced fantasy kneeling before him.  Her very innocence added to her obvious appeal.  Anne watched in lustful fascination as the cum began to overflow onto Elena’s chin and her small breasts. 

“Oh my god,” Anne croaked, two fingers inside her soaking pussy.

Elena was thrilled, the taste of cum in her mouth salty but bland, but
real. 
This wasn’t some movie or a cold dry fantasy, this was hot and hard, and salty was
good
!  Her breath was still coming fast as she looked up at the face of the man who was still hard in her hands.

“Fuck her!” Anne said in a cracked voice, “I want to see your hard cock in that tiny pink pussy baby! 

Lay her down and spread her legs and fuck her til she cums!” Elena lay back as if in a dream. She had never had sex, not for real.  Unable to wait for the real thing, she had destroyed her hymen with repeated use of her vibrators and the dildo she had bought, but never had the hot flesh of a man been inside her and she wanted this one terribly.  She had dreamed of this day, but she had never dreamed her lover would be Dan Johnson, or even vaguely considered that her experience would be so enhanced by being watched by wife of the first man to fuck her.  It was deliciously wicked and she was begging now for Dan to penetrate her virgin pussy.  “Please,” she begged, “Please Mr. Johnson, put it in me!”

Dan brushed the tip of his cock against the soft lips of her pussy, and they sucked at his glans as she pushed against him, trying to take him inside of her.  Elena’s little hips lifted towards him, her cries of pleasure filling his senses as he slowly slid into her tight, wet pussy.  When he was fully inside her, Elena felt as if the sun were exploding inside her.  Dan was mortified that he had cum like a schoolboy not once, but twice in just a few minutes.

“It’s ok Mr. Johnson,” Elena said contentedly as she lay beneath him, her thin arms and legs wrapped tightly around him. 

Anne, transfixed by the intimate display, stroked her husband’s bare ass and Elena felt his cock jump inside her.  She giggled and Anne smiled.  “This is only the beginning my darling,” Anne said.  She bent to kiss Elena who returned it without embarrassment.

“Mr. Johnson,” she said in a small voice, “Can we do it again?”

FOR HER PLEASURE

The teachers of her childhood had taught her that sex was for procreation, that masturbation was evil, and that sex between two women was forbidden.  Her husband had helped her with most of her hang-ups, but it took the young babysitter to open her eyes to the secrets that only women know…

“Thanks Mrs. Sanders,” Cindy Martin said with a coy smile.  She took the money from Tina Sanders’ hand, allowing her slender graceful fingers to maintain contact with the skin of her hand much longer than necessary.  Tina looked at the tall, well set up babysitter with an appraising eye.  Cindy was tall and slender, with small firm breasts and an elegantly sculpted neck and shoulders. Extremely long sexy legs peeked out from beneath a pleated skirt.  The skirt was very short and the white blouse she wore under her blue blazer had at least four more buttons open than was absolutely necessary.  It was obvious that the girl wore no bra.  Tina would have been extremely jealous if Cindy had showed the faintest interest in James, her husband, but the girl seemed fascinated with Tina herself.  When James was involved in the conversation, Cindy was a perfect angel…but when she was alone with Tina, Cindy changed. The innocent schoolgirl disappeared and a lascivious temptress emerged.

When they were alone, Cindy would bend forward familiarly, giving Tina a glimpse down the front of her blouse.  Her hands lingered over Tina’s and every movement of her body was suggestive and sexy as hell. Tina was more than a little aroused by the attention, though she had never been responsive to women in her life.  Her reaction to the teenaged sexpot was surprising.  Lately, every time Cindy had babysat for them, Tina had taken James to bed with surprising passion…and she found herself doing things with James she had never done before.

Tina was a product of a Catholic all girls boarding school.  The nuns had preached chastity of mind and body rigidly and regularly.  Tina had heard the rustlings and the sighs late at night in the dormitories, and several times over the years a gaggle of nuns had sneaked into the dormitories and dragged off girls caught in forbidden acts of masturbation or worse, lesbianism.  The girls were sent home in shame or back to the dormitories under enforced isolation and treated as if they were lepers.  The nuns reviled them publicly and the main body of students forced such thoughts from their minds, fearing their own humiliation.  It was something the girls learned by repetition, pretending their adolescent desires did not exist.

It had carried over into her adulthood, except it was easier to deny now…until Cindy had started her seduction campaign.  Tina knew it was affecting her, why else did she now beg James to put his face between her legs and lick her most private places with his soft broad tongue?  The thought  of its wet heat made her shudder with wicked desire, and as she watched the seductive sway of Cindy’ ships as the girl walked down the driveway.  As Cindy reached the sidewalk, she turned and saw Tina watching her from the kitchen door on the side of the house.  Cindy looked in each direction and then turned to face the house, her legs spread in a wide stance like a cheerleader.  With a pixie grin, Cindy slowly raised her skirt, exposing her shaved mound to Tina’s eyes.  Dropping the skirt after a long moment, Cindy swung off up the street, a smug smile on her face.

Tina rushed to the living room, kissing her husband urgently and rubbing his cock through his trousers. 

“Take me to bed baby,” she panted, “I need some attention…”  Her hand snaked inside his fly and grasped his hard cock, curling her fingers around his thick shaft.  James bent down and lifted her up in his arms, carrying her to their big king sized bed.  He laid her gently on the bed and began to undress.  Tina lay spread eagle, fully clothed, and watched James take his clothes off. She felt her juices rise over and above the lust inspired by Cindy and she licked her lips unconsciously as his rigid cock sprang into view.

Tina knew what she wanted and she knew how to get it now without directly asking for it, and hopefully disguising her new need for something she had until recently believed was a distinct lesbian act.  She had never truly believed that James enjoyed licking her pussy, but she knew that if she lay on her back and took his big cock in her mouth with her legs spread, he would reciprocate enthusiastically.

He was more than enthusiastic about a sixty nine to completion, which was something she would never have consented to before Cindy’s arrival in their lives.  The first time James had spurted wildly into her mouth she was so deeply involved in her own spectacular orgasm that she had simply gulped reflexively.  To her surprise, it  had given her a feeling of power and satisfaction…and a deep pervading sense of pleasure. She had since become addicted to the act.  Even if they didn’t finish that way, when Tina initiated sex, they always started this way.  Tonight Tina was determine to take James all the way to the creamy finish.

She tugged him over her face with his face pointed towards her upturned toes, and immediately took as much of his long thick cock into her mouth as she could. James eagerly lifted her skirt and slipped off her panties…and then he did something he hadn’t done before.  He began to lick the skin of the flat belly she had worked so hard to regain after the birth of their second child.  Tina shivered and wriggled at the delicate touch of his tongue, increasing her efforts to swallow his cock.

“She wants you baby, doesn’t she?”  Without taking her mouth off his cock, she nodded yes.  It was foolish to have thought he wouldn’t notice.

“She wants to do what I’m doing right now baby, she wants her tongue tracing its way to your sweetness instead of mine.  Tina moaned and her legs sprawled wider, her shaved slit straining towards his hot slippery tongue.

“Oh Jesus,” she moaned around his cock, “Yes baby.”

“You want her too, don’t you baby?” James said, bending forward and licking the hard nubbin of her clit. She yelped with pleasure as she thought of Cindy’s delicate pink tongue in her most secret of places.  Her legs closed around James’ head as she began to ride his tongue.  The cock in her mouth got no more attention, only what it was getting from James fucking it in and out of her throat.  Her throat muscles were all relaxed now and she was too involved to worry about gagging, and he was fucking all the way down to the base of his cock now as she concentrated on the image of Cindy down there licking her clit.  She was so woud up that the soles of her feet were pressing his head into her pussy as she came, howling around the pumping cock in her throat. The scalding heat of his cum against her throat sent her over the precipice and into the dark warmth of sweet oblivion.

He had raised up and stripped off her clothes completely as she lay inert in the aftermath of her orgasm.  When she came to her senses, James was holding her close and kissing the skin of her neck and her ears as she clung to him.  It was thrilling enough to feel his lips on her skin and his arms warm around her, but it was his words that electrified her.

“I don’t mind if you want her baby, if you want to get naked with that little cutie go right ahead…I’d love to fuck her myself but I don’t think she likes men.”  Tina’s blood ran cold for a second, but she couldn’t fault him for being honest with her.  He was even conceding that she could have sex outside their relationship when he could not.

“You’d…you’d let me have sex with Cindy and wouldn’t expect to get sex from somewhere else too?”

“All I want Tina, is for you to feel the ecstasy that I see in your face when she flirts with you.  Nothing on earth gives me more pleasure than seeing you truly hot and bothered baby,” he said.  “I’d give anything to watch you, but I know how private you are.  All I ask in return is that I get to wake up next to you every day for the rest of my life.”

It was said quietly, and with such love that Tina was filled with warmth and passion for this wonderful man she had married.  She slid down his body, doing the things she knew he loved. At the very end, she closed her lips around his throbbing cock, and squeezing his balls as he emptied every drop of sperm from them.

James took the girls and went to visit his mother on the next Friday night, leaving early to make the three hour drive before dark.  Tina, dressed only in her terry cloth robe with nothing beneath, sat on the sofa waiting for the doorbell to ring.

The doorbell rang and Tina jumped nervously at the jarring sound even though she had been anxiously awaiting it.  Cindy was waiting expectantly at the door, dressed in her  school uniform, as usual.  Her eyes lit up when she saw how Tina was dressed.  “Mr. Sanders’ car is gone,” she said in a soft voice.

“I sent him to his mother’s house with the girls,” Tina whispered.  Cindy stepped inside and carefully closed the door behind her, clasping her hands behind her back and leaning against the door.

“Mrs. Sanders…” Cindy began.

“Tina, please call me Tina…”

“Tina,” Cindy whispered.  She pulled her arms from behind her and wrapped them around Tina tightly, pulling the excited and frightened married woman close. “Tina…”  Cindy’s smooth sweet lips pressed against her own and Tina felt a wild streak of lust flash through her as Cindy’s taut breasts pressed against hers.

Cindy pulled away and she slipped the blue blazer from her shoulders and they were staggering across the living room to the sofa.  Their kisses became deeper and more exploratory.  Tina found herself searching the deepest recesses of Cindy’s fresh tasting mouth, her hands itching to touch and explore as well.  Cindy started it, slipping her dainty hands inside the soft terry cloth robe, the tips of her fingers tracing the soft contours of Tina’s breasts.  Tina’s groan of desire escaped her lips as Cindy’s thumb and forefinger closed around her nipple.    “That’s what
I
like,” Cindy whispered.

Timidly, Tina unbuttoned the remaining buttons on Cindy’s white blouse and tugged it open.  Cindy’s breasts were taut and well formed, and Tina could see absolutely no tan lines.  For some reason the idea of the bold young beauty tanning naked in the sun thrilled her.  Tina found one of Cindy’s tender nipples and squeezed it between her own thumb and forefinger.  “Yessss!” Cindy cried. Tina desperately wanted more.

Cindy was kissing her neck and softly sucking her earlobes, sending electric waves of pleasure coursing through Tina’s body. In the course of their explorations, somehow their clothes floated to the floor, and Tina was raptly exploring a nude female body other than her own for the first time.  It was so easy, so natural to find the spots that would elicit desire and pleasure because they were the same on Cindy that they were on her own body.  It was also easy to find new places because she could reach spots on Cindy that she couldn’t reach on her own.  She softly licked the sensitive skin behind Cindy’s knees and the small of her back.

Tina found herself licking the skin at the crack of Cindy’s ass, and in a bold move that surprised her, she pulled the cheeks of Cindy’s ass apart and tongued the puckered ring of the girl’s ass.  Cindy’s reaction to that was one of wide eyed surprise and a squeal of pleasure.  Tina immediately pointed her tongue and penetrated the tight ring…causing Cindy to go rigid, her fingers shredding the sheets as she came repeatedly from the anal caress.  Eager to share the pleasure, Cindy wrapped herself around Tina and plunged her tongue into Tina’s ass.  They remained in a tight sixty nine position, Tina sending the tip of her tongue into Cindy’s secret pleasure spots and Cindy doing the same to her. They were exhausted when they finally separated.  Instead of rolling over and going to sleep as James usually did, Cindy crawled up close, pulling Tina’s head to her breast.  Tina had no idea how long they kissed and cuddled, but when they finally slept, Tina’s thigh was between Cindy’s.  A playing card wouldn’t have fit between them.

Tina awakened after an hour or so.  Cindy’s face was beautiful in the dim glow of the living room lamps. Tina was in awe of what she had learned about herself.  Looking down at the sleeping nude form intertwined with her own body, she felt desire rise in her again.  Carefully, Tina rolled the sleeping woman over onto her back.  When Cindy lay on her back, her arms flung wide and her legs were wide as if she were waiting to welcome a man between her legs.  Tina examined the structure of her own body and then the structure of Cindy’s.  Slowly she crawled between Cindy’s widespread legs and lowered her mound to rub against Cindy’s.  As she had guessed, when she pressed her mound against Cindy’s the resulting pressure brought pleasure to her clit.  It was more indirect than contact with a man’s penis, and more subtle and delicate.  It was also more intimate, and more suited to her gentler side.  Sliding her hands beneath Cindy’s shoulder blades, Tina matched her nipples to Cindy’s and began to gently undulate against her.  Without opening her eyes, Cindy’s legs spread wider and her arms came up behind Tina to pull her closer.  Their lips met softly and the two melded together, writhing in exquisite pleasure.  There was no hurriedness, no rush, it was slow and fluid and felt otherworldly to both of them