The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (16 page)

Their lips were almost entwined as they
kissed, with Andrea feeling incredibly turned on by Carl’s hands
running through her hair. Their tongues touched again and again,
making Andrea moan softly at how well Carl kissed.

It was then that she felt his hardness
probing her moist lips down below, and moaned out loud when he
pushed firmly but slowly. Upon entering the gates of bliss, she
closed her eyes tightly, feeling and marveling at every inch that
penetrated her inner sanctum.

At first Carl moved very slowly, wanting to
savor the moment for all time. Andrea gripped his back in an effort
to draw him nearer than was humanly possible. Carl began to move
faster, his manhood stabbing forward at a speed that made Andrea
cry out with sheer joy.

Her hands grasped both his butt cheeks
desperately trying to keep him from escaping, almost as if she
needed the feel of his deep penetrating cock. Andrea had never been
as wet as this in her entire life, the pleasure she was receiving
from this encounter was almost too much to handle.

Carl could see how flushed in the cheeks
she’d become, and slowed his pace to kiss and ask if she was
alright. She kissed him back, almost in a way of thanks for being
so considerate and whispered.

”I love you.”

That was the only encouragement Carl needed,
he kissed her lips one more time, and then placed his arms either
side of her beautiful frame. He then picked himself up whilst
arching his back.

Andrea then felt his thrusts go deeper as he
hovered over her, swinging his hips back and forth, her moans of
joy just egging him on as the passionate assault continued. Looking
down her body to watch his member appear and then disappear, Andrea
could feel herself let go. Her whole body seemed to shake, as she
knew her second climax was upon her.

The sheer joy as he continued to bring her
pleasure was too much, she’d never cum with such intensity, and it
felt like it would never stop, as one after another a shock wave of
heavenly feelings shot through her crotch.

”Oh god Carl...oh god...I love you so much,”
she managed to utter as yet another wave of pleasure hit her
body.

Carl looked down, seeing her erect nipples
and noticed the sweat running over them both he slowed knowing how
near he was to coming himself. He never wanted this moment to end.
He so loved the woman beneath him and felt such a lucky guy for
finding his true love.

They kissed once more, and then Carl
whispered with an expression of bliss covering his face.

”I’m coming, my love.”

At that moment, a primeval instinct took
control of Andrea’s mind, for she clasped hold of his butt cheeks
and held him firmly inside her. She wanted the first time to be a
part of her body and soul.

Carl moaned out loud, as his seed made an
explosive exit deep inside Andrea’s body. His mind full of wonder
and awe at being blessed with such an encounter, and his eyes
looking down upon the dream of his life.

Minutes later Andrea opened her eyes to still
feel Carl inside her womanhood, and to look into his eyes of
green.

”That was the most beautiful moment of my
life Carl!” she said, kissing his eyelid tenderly.

Carl needed a moment to compose him self,
he’d never made love with such a passion before. Slowly he withdrew
his still hard shaft, and positioned him self on one side of
Andrea’s glistening body.

”You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever
known, I thank God for guiding me to you,” said Carl placing his
arm over her waist.

They held each other for a few minutes in
silence, before Andrea spoke, only to find out that he’d fallen
asleep. She knew he’d had a big day though, and was probably
suffering from jet lag. She ran her hand through his hair whilst
staring at his face, watching him as he slept and wondering how her
parents would react if they knew what she was doing.

After a couple of hours Andrea awoke, not
realizing that she too had been tired. She glanced down to see that
Carl was still sleeping, and suddenly had the urge to do something
she’d never done before. Gently picking his arm up from around her
waist she flattened it against the bed and rolled him over slightly
so that he lay on his back.

Looking down the bed she saw his penis,
limply lying to one side. Andrea kissed his forehead and then
slowly worked her way down his body, kissing his nipples and chest
and reaching his soft stomach. She then picked up his manhood in
her right hand and started to stroke it, slowly at first, for she
didn’t want to wake him.

She soon found out that one could be
stimulated whilst asleep, for as she stroked his member it began to
grow in her hand. Andrea marveled at how big Carl was she was also
fascinated by how hard he became in just a short while. Tentatively
she brought her mouth closer and licked the end, hearing a murmur
coming from Carl’s mouth.

She then slowly inserted his cock past her
lips and began to suck him gently her own feelings of what she was
doing were arousing her passions. If someone had told her the day
before that she would one day suck a man’s cock and enjoy doing so,
she would’ve laughed.

Yet here she was taking in as much as she
dare of a man she hardly knew in real life, and was enjoying every
last second of it. Carl began to moan at that moment, still asleep
but feeling like he was having a wonderful dream.

Andrea experimented further by seeing how
much she could take of this huge cock, and found that she could
comfortably take in about three quarters of the length. Suddenly
she felt a hand resting on her head, Carl had woken up.

”Oh darling, what a lovely wake up call,” he
said, watching as her lips passed over the rim once more.

Andrea wanted to please him at that moment,
and although she wasn’t experienced in actual sexual techniques she
had seen porn movies when visiting her sister. So she knew how to
excite a man, she just had to put it into practice.

Stroking his cock whilst sucking him seemed
to get the best response, so that is what she started to do. His
urging of her to carry on without stopping motivated her even
further, until she was determined to make him cum once more. The
motion of the train was something else that added to the moment.
She seemed to be sucking him in rhythm to the tracks she could hear
as they passed underneath.

Carl stopped her there, telling her he was
too close to coming, and that she didn’t have to go all the way.
Andrea ignored him. Her feelings were such; if her man could please
her then she should be able to please him.

Without stopping she sucked harder and
stroked faster, and then suddenly held her mouth away from the end
to witness his first load of semen shoot out the end. She then did
something that had always turned her off. She covered his cock once
more and took the next load down her throat.

She was surprised to find that it wasn’t as
bad as she’d pictured in her mind, and that it tasted rather salty.
Carl’s reaction to this was one of bliss as he watched her drain
the last dregs of his seed dry, and almost collapsed onto the bed
from arching his back.

Andrea crept back up the bed covers, feeling
proud that she’d done something she’d always fantasized about. Carl
kissed her and whispered in her ear.

”That was wonderful darling.”

They were then kissing once again, as Carl
placed his hand gently onto her cheek stroking her face as their
lips glided over each other’s. Bringing her body closer to him, he
then held her tightly. He felt such a joy at that moment, because
he’d searched his whole life for someone like Andrea and at last
he’d found her.

“I want to make love to you again Andrea,” he
said softly, she looked into his eyes and kissed him without saying
a word.

Sitting up on the bed, he asked her to turn
over, which she did. Whilst on her stomach Carl got into position
between her legs and then picked her up so that she was kneeling.
Andrea knew what he wanted at that point, and spread her legs a
little more. Carl realized straight away that she was already wet,
and found it easy to penetrate her moist pussy lips once again.

In this position Carl could get the best
penetration, and Andrea soon realized the same thing. For as he
started to glide effortlessly in and out of her body, she gripped
the pillows with both hands and found herself biting her bottom lip
excitedly. His forward strokes seemed to get faster and faster
making her cry out with ecstasy.

She tried to turn to see his face, but could
barely contain her emotions at this wonderful onslaught of her
every being. Her first orgasm was closely followed by her next and
then another, until she thought that not even heaven could feel
like this.

Soon her orgasms were too close to tell when
one started and another finished, her mind was whirling as her body
experienced things it had never felt before. Carl suddenly shouted
that he was coming again, and Andrea was almost pleased this
assault on her senses was drawing to a close, she felt so hot and
bothered.

Yet as he came, she suddenly felt guilty for
wanting it to stop, the emotions she’d felt during those few
moments were almost electrical. She felt him slow down and then
realized that he had come for the last time that day.

Andrea collapsed onto the bed the moment Carl
pulled out, she was feeling totally spent and absolutely drained of
any energy she had left. She’d just never experienced anything that
intense in her life, and without even knowing it she fell
asleep.

Carl covered her over and stroked her hair.
He then lay beside her, staring at her beauty.

”Goodnight my love,” he whispered, getting no
response.

A few hours later they were entering the
dining car, with Carl ordering a cooked breakfast, and a hot cup of
tea. Andrea just stuck with toast and marmalade, and a cup of
coffee. They talked for what seemed like hours that day, both
revealing a little more information about each other, that hadn’t
been shared online.

Carl couldn’t help staring into Andrea’s
eyes, for each time she looked straight at him he wanted to kiss
her. He’d been in love before, just never quite as intense as this.
She caught him staring on a few occasions, and asked him if there
was anything wrong.

”Sorry...no I just can’t get over how
beautiful you are I don’t mean to stare.”

Andrea smiled at him, taking a closer look at
his facial features. He had a kind face, with a wonderful smile and
laugh lines that seemed to suit him, but the one thing she liked
above all else was his eyes, she adored his eyes.

She’d always had a thing about green-eyed men
it went back to something she’d read when she was a child, which
she never forgot. Carl reached over the table at that moment and
took hold of her hand, running his thumb gently over her delicate
knuckles.

”I think this is going to be a fantastic
trip, I’m so pleased you came along, you make the whole thing worth
while,” he said, placing her hand on the table and covering it with
his own.

Andrea just knew she’d made the right
decision she was so enjoying Carl’s company and relished the
thought of being with him for the next month or so.

A few hours later they’d reached one of many
stops, and were told the train would be there for forty-five
minutes. Carl and Andrea decided to take a short walk, just to
stretch their legs a little.

Things sometimes have a way of going bad when
you least expect it, for as they got off the train, Andrea’s father
was walking towards them.

”What do you think you’re doing young lady,
leaving with a total stranger and not telling us where you’re off
to?” he shouted, getting everyone’s attention.

”If we hadn’t got the information out of your
sister, we’d have never known where you were,” he finished,
glancing at Carl.

”Sir I can explain!” said Carl, walking
forward.

”I don’t wish to hear your explanation sir
you’ve done enough damage,” he replied, before giving Carl a chance
to say what he had to.

Grabbing hold of Andrea’s hand, her father
tried to pull her away with him.

”No father, I don’t wish to come back, I’m on
a trip with a wonderful man, and for the first time in my life I’m
truly happy,” she said, pulling her arm away.

”But you hardly know him, and don’t tell me
talking online counts, you could be talking to an axe murderer for
all you know,” he said, trying to prove a point.

Carl walked forward at that point, holding
out his hand.

”Hi, my names Carl, I’ve always considered
myself a good man, I’ve never broken the law and always respected
my parents, but I have a life to live so I expect them to respect
me as well,” he said, his hand out stretched.

For a moment Andrea’s father was quiet, and
then he took Carl’s hand and shook it.

”Father, I am twenty-nine years of age; I
think I know what I want in life, and I want this.”

Her father put his head down, not wanting to
make eye contact, but Andrea knew he was just saddened to have to
let go.