The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (47 page)

He was then pushed away, and replaced by the
one trying to get her off with his tongue. He was pulled up from
his knees, and then stood watching as Jessica skillfully unzipped
his jeans, and then jerked them down sharply. His cock stood to
attention immediately, as she began to suck the end.

Jessica could now hear Melanie crying out
with pleasure, and wanted so much to watch her friend, and even
join in, and then she had a wicked idea. She started to work the
cock in her mouth a little faster, wanting him to drop his load as
quick as possible. She didn't have to wait long; for suddenly he
exploded inside her mouth, to the cheers of those watching, which
was the first time Jessica had even noticed them.

Now armed with a mouthful of cum, Jessica
stood up just in time to see Melanie's guy coming in her mouth.
Walking over to where her friend was bent over the chair, she
gently pulled her head up and kissed her, with both of them
exchanging the semen in their mouths. The place went wild, with no
one believing what they had just witnessed, and watching as the
creamy substance escaped down each of their chins.

Jessica licked Melanie's face clean, slowly
and purposely, and then swallowed the remainder. As she was still
bent over, she felt the first cock of the day enter her wet pussy,
but chose to carry on kissing her friend passionately. Meanwhile
Melanie's guy was being replaced by yet another, only this time it
was one of the audience.

Glancing up briefly, Jessica could see
several men playing with themselves, as they watched in disbelief,
and then she grabbed the nearest man to them both, taking hold of
the cock he was playing with. Both Jessica and Melanie began to
suck and lick his hardened cock, much to his utter enjoyment.

Melanie had stopped trying to believe this
was all happening, for she was enjoying it way too much, and worked
almost as hard as Jessica to make this guy in their mouths cum.
When he did, the first load blasted onto Melanie's, with the second
going onto Jessica's, they then licked it dry, and turned on each
other.

Jessica gathered some up with her fingers,
and then placed them into Melanie's mouth. Melanie treated it like
a cock, sucking the moistness off Jessica's fingers and licking
them dry. The guy fucking Jessica was now making the groans that
preceded an ejaculation, and sure enough he started to pump his
load deep inside her body.

He was replaced by another, just as eager,
but kind of inexperienced, for no sooner had he got it in, than he
came, and finding that he was being laughed at by the audience.
Pretty soon they had gone through the entire room, including the
barman, and looked around to see them all slumped in chairs feeling
totally exhausted.

Jessica hadn't had enough though, so she
decided to get her friend onto the table and eat her out, something
that she knew Melanie loved. What Melanie didn't know as Jessica
started to lick her clit, was that Jessica had the ability to
lengthen her tongue at will, one of the many powers she now
possessed.

Suddenly Melanie seemed to be able to feel
Jessica going deeper than a cock, and writhed on the table as
Jessica brought her off again and again, her juices almost pouring
out. By the time Jessica had stopped, Melanie was totally spent,
but felt so deliriously happy that it didn't matter.

Soon after that, they both left together,
with Jessica walking her home before kissing her on the cheek, and
saying farewell, knowing that the greatest adventures were yet to
come.

The End

Death

Chapter 1

Death walked the corridors of the large
hospital, taking in the sounds and smells of this huge cattle
market for people. His only concern was that of reaching his next
mission to perform his duty, the release of a person's soul. His
black cloak flared back as he strode forward, he was unseen, which
was for the best. He stood at six foot six, and took his job very
seriously. Having located the room that his next client was in, he
entered to find her hooked up to several machines. He looked at her
chart, her name was Patricia, and she had Cancer, his only concern
was that of releasing her from this mortal coil. She opened her
eyes, and looked straight at him.

"Have you come to take me?" she said, in a
weak voice.

"Yes, my dear, it’s time to move on," he
replied, not surprised that she could see him.

"I am glad," she said, closing her eyes.

Death placed his hand over her forehead and
then let go. The monitors suddenly started to activate, making the
doctors and nurses active in their attempts of resuscitation. Death
watched as the soul left her body, and then was gone, his job done
he turned to leave.

When he reached his apartment he removed the
cloak, his earthly form becoming visible. He wondered how his
fellow colleagues were doing, knowing that there was literally
thousands of his kind, with at least one in every major city.

He had first been approached by a voice, a
voice that could only be heard by him. At first he thought that he
was going mad, but upon answering this voice, he was told of the
need to procure the souls of the dying in order that their
suffering could be ended.

He felt it was a noble cause, but also found
that there were a couple of perks that went with this job. He
wasn't informed that these things would be his, he just learnt as
time went by. His first realization of being virtually
indestructible came when he was attempting to release a soul from a
man that was badly burnt. He'd gone into the building to find him,
and was caught in a back draft that never touched him, let alone
hurt him.

He was also sure that he wasn't aging, for he
had been doing this now for twenty-five years, and still looked
nineteen, which was the age he had been when first approached.
There were other things that he realized made a lot of sense, like
his strength. He could lift things with super-human abilities,
knowing that on occasion it would be needed in order to reach his
clients. But he did know where these abilities came from; it was
the cloak he wore, which had just appeared before him those many
years ago.

Now on a break he could relax for a while,
knowing that his next call wouldn’t be for another two hours. He
poured himself a drink and then sat down to watch a bit of TV, he'd
just got comfortable when there was a knock at the door. Upon
opening it he found his neighbor, Alice, who wanted to know if she
could borrow a cup of sugar.

"Yes, come in," he said, taking in her low
cut top that left nothing to the imagination.

They entered the kitchen, where he located
the sugar, once he'd given her a cup full she thanked him and
started to leave.

"Would you like a drink first," he blurted
out, not wanting to lose an opportunity like this.

Alice turned around to face him.

"I thought you'd never ask," she said,
smiling.

He poured her a Scotch, and they sat down to
talk, he couldn't help but notice her cleavage as she was leaning
forward in the chair. He realized that he was getting a boner, and
crossed his legs in order to hide the evidence. Her voice was soft,
as she told him of the day she had had, but his attention was being
directed more and more towards her breasts. Every now and then as
she would shift her position he caught a mere glimpse of an erect
nipple, which informed him that she wasn't wearing a bra. Then she
caught him staring, which was an embarrassment, but she
laughed.

He felt uncomfortable, but she merely carried
on talking seemingly unaffected by his attention on her bust. Then
she asked him for a refill, offering her glass. He reached over to
take the glass and then stood up, his cock making a more than
obvious bulge in his pants. She noticed, but said nothing, and then
while he was pouring the drinks she suddenly appeared behind him.
She placed her hands onto his waist, and then moved them around to
rest on his cock. He moaned softly as his cock twitched
uncomfortably in his pants, knowing that he was about to score.

"You have a nice cock!" she said, turning him
around.

He never said a word, wondering how far she
would take this, and didn't have to wait long. She quickly unzipped
his trousers, and placed a hand down his pants, grasping hold of
his engorged penis. He moaned, as she pulled it free, looking down
to see his large cock resting in her hand. She started to jerk him
off slowly, while placing her lips onto his own, lightly brushing
them with her tongue. Then she kissed him, her tongue probing his
mouth to get a response from his own. Both her hands were now
working his cock, as the kiss became more passionate. He placed his
right hand onto her left breast, squeezing slightly, and getting a
response from her mouth as she pushed her lips harder onto his.
Then stopping the kiss momentarily she removed her top, revealing a
gorgeous large bust, with dusky pink nipples that were fully
erect.

His other hand now joined in on the fun, as
he cupped them both, squeezing gently. She let go of his cock,
placing her hands into his pants at the back, and then lowered
herself down, taking his underwear with her. His cock was now in
front of her mouth as she placed her lips over the end. He took a
gulp of air as she proceeded to engulf his member, sucking it in as
far as she could before coming back, running her tongue along his
hardened rim of his cock. She deliberately sucked it slowly, making
him moan with an ecstasy he hadn't felt for quite sometime.

Then she stopped, and stood up. She removed
the rest of her clothing, revealing a slim well-built body. He
removed his shirt, and embraced her once more. They both seemed to
pull one another down onto the floor, with the heat of the moment
taking over. He pressed his cock against the outside wall of her
pussy, pushing, he felt some give as his cock started to penetrate
her pussy, and he was in. Her hips moved back and forth in rhythm
to his thrusting, making the moment a pleasure for them both. He
kissed every part of her face, starting at the mouth, and then
working around to finish on her neck.

Her moans egging him on to go faster, as the
passion became too much to hold his sperm back any longer. He
started to cum, his cock jerking as the first load hit the tip
bursting into her body. She held him tightly wanting to feel his
cream filling her up, and then suggesting another position, which
he agreed to. He got behind her, reinserting his cock, and easily
penetrating her heated pussy. He fucked her with a renewed vigor,
making her squeal with pleasure. He was virtually stabbing her with
his entire length, wanting her to know the pleasures that sex can
give. Her cries gave her away, as she began to have the largest
orgasm of the day. He took her further than that, as he continued
to plunge his hard cock into her body, feeling hornier than ever
before.

The moment seemed to last forever as he once
again started to cum, but it all too soon came to an end. They got
dressed, not saying much but holding on to each other as time
passed, and then he suddenly remembered that he had to be across
town in a short while. Alice left asking if she could see him
again, he responded with a firm yes, and then she was gone. He then
donned his cloak once more, and left the building.

Pretty soon he was at the side of the road
where an accident had occurred, bending over the unconscious man
lying in front of him; he placed his hand onto his forehead. The
trapped soul was released, rising into the air, as the shell that
had contained it expired. Death turned and started to walk back,
his mission here over for another short period.

Chapter 2

Death walked through the plane wreck, quickly
locating his next client, wanting to stop their suffering. He stood
over the charred remains of a body that was beyond help, looking
around, and knowing that a soul was crying out to be set free. He
spotted a movement with the corner of his eye, focusing on it he
saw a child pinned beneath a seat. Easily removing the chair he
found what he'd been looking for, a young girl who although was
still breathing, was about to die from her injuries. She looked up
at him, and spoke.

"Is my mother alright?" she said, concerned
more for others than for herself.

"Your mother has past on to the other side,"
said Death, feeling sorry for her.

"Have you come to help me?" she said, trying
to move.

"I have come to make sure you get to see your
mother again," he said, placing a hand onto her forehead.

Her soul left her body and floated up, her
eyes closing for the last time, Death bent down kissing her softly
on the cheek. He knew that she would be reunited with her mother
but felt for her in a way that didn't happen very often. It was
always hard to set the young free, knowing that they could have
lived a full and worthwhile life. He stood up wiping a tear from
his face and departed the scene.

His next call was not for another three
hours, so he decided to go into town and have a drink. He'd been
chosen for this task twenty-five years before, after hearing a
voice that had told him all he needed to know. His cloak was the
source of all his powers, but the only thing it didn't do, was take
his emotions away. This made him vulnerable to some of the calls he
had to make, the little girl being the prime example.