The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (73 page)

Jake got nearer, bending down in front of
them; he first removed Madeline's panties by hooking a finger on
both sides and pulling them down. Then he turned to Carol and
repeated the same thing, which revealed two gorgeous pussies.
Inserting a finger into each pussy, and eliciting a moan from each
he then leaned forward to lick their vulvas one by one making them
both run their hands through his hair. Each time he buried his
tongue into one pussy, he would push a finger deep into the other,
making them both squirm. Then when he thought their juices were
flowing freely he stood up, his cock fully erect and very
impressive.

The girls both had the same idea as they
dropped to their knees; they immediately fell onto his cock. First
one would suck then the other, then both at the same time touching
each other's mouths as they did so. At one point they both had a
tip of his cock in their mouths and were tonguing each other as
well. Looking down upon this Jake was really getting turned on, and
knew at this rate he wouldn't last long. They continued to take in
as much as possible, until Jake could take no more and erupted onto
their faces. They both took mouthfuls, and licked it off his cock
and each other until he had cum his load and stopped. They then
stood up, and Jake told them to bend over the desk together, which
they did. He then started to fuck Madeline while fingering Carol,
after five minutes he changed positions. He managed to keep this up
for half an hour before he could feel he was about to cum
again.

He was in Madeline when he came and proceeded
to empty his load into her womb. Then Carol surprised him by asking
Madeline to sit on the desk while she licked her out. This she did,
making Jake feel hotter than ever, he was losing his erection until
that happened, then it sprang back to life. Getting behind Carol he
pushed it in, and started to pound her cunt, watching all the while
as Carol lapped the sperm up that was oozing out of Madeline's
pussy. He had always found that watching two women go at it, was a
big turn on. Another thing that turned him on was the jiggling of
Madeline's breasts as he continued to pump and grind Carol's
gorgeous pussy.

It was a sort of chain reaction, as he hit
Carol's ass with his thighs, she was momentarily pushed forward,
making Madeline's breasts wobble. He was perhaps getting too much
stimuli, as his cock started to jerk, in that tell tale fashion,
his cum streaming out into Carol's womb. Once he had finished,
Carol turned around and sucked the last dregs of cum out of the
end. Then they all got dressed, agreed with each other that they
would have to do this again, then the girls left the office. Jake
smiled thinking this was not such a bad deal after all, but decided
that he would try everything in his power to stop the catastrophe
from occurring.

The next day he had a plan of action, he
would back track the tanker’s route, and stop him before he got
onto the busy road. He imagined he'd done this when he spotted the
tanker heading down the slip road two miles further down. He was
also very pleased when he parked his car in the middle of that
road, effectively stopping him dead.

Then he was doubly proud of himself when he
gave the tanker driver fifty dollars just to stand there for ten
more minutes. Which of course was the deadline for the original
accident, but he was so pissed off to see in the distance a cloud
of smoke. Then to suddenly find himself back behind his desk,
knowing that there could be only one explanation, he had stopped
the wrong truck from the right company.

There must have been two, with the one he'd
wanted getting onto the freeway further up the road. He buried his
head into his hands thinking, 'how can anybody BE so unlucky,' then
started to formulate another plan of action.

Chapter 3

Jake sat at his desk wondering how he could
have made such a stupid mistake. He was in the third day of
travelling backwards in time, a day that was full of wonderful
things. He had fucked his secretary twice and an office junior
once, and knew that his next day would force him back to this one.
It had all started when he witnessed a horrendous accident, with
which, he, was an integral part. But how to stop it, which is what
he pondered when his secretary entered the room. He knew the
routine; she would bend down and place some files in the bottom
draw of his cabinet, he would then get a glimpse of her panties.
But he wasn't going to play that game today; he had to think of how
to stop this from happening. He'd already tried to stop the tanker
driver twice, and failed both times. Then he stood up quickly.

"That's it; I'll stop myself from
interfering!" He said.

He sat back down trying to remember the exact
time; he'd tried to stop the accident the first time. If he could
stop his alternate self from causing the accident in the first
place, then it would surely mean that time would return to normal.
Then he remembered that his first realization of these events was
being behind the tanker and seeing a fireball. So, how could he
have seen himself up in front, this was surely a paradox, and one
he couldn't wrap his head around. It was starting to become all to
complicated, so he concentrated on stopping his alternate self, and
taking it from there.

His secretary came back into the room at that
point, asking if she could go to dinner. Jake said yes, then
decided to do some work, in order to pass the time, (no pun
intended) he proceeded to go one floor up. The typing pool was as
busy as ever, he crossed the room to start copying some letters
that needed to be sent out. As he worked the Xerox machine he was
approached by two of the typists. They both smelled wonderful, and
were both very cute young girls.

"Excuse me sir, but could you help us get the
A4 paper down from the storage room, it's too heavy for us?" One of
them said, standing closer than she needed to.

Jake of course agreed, and left the machine
to follow them. Once in the storage room, he saw the problem, the
only A4 paper available was on the top shelf, and could cause a
serious accident if not taken down with care. The girls got on
either side of him to help lower the box, and he couldn't help
commenting on their perfume.

"You both smell very nice, what is that?" He
said, his nostrils flaring.

"It's something called, Demure!" They said
together.

They got the box onto the side shelf, but
seemed to be very close, closer than was necessary. He started to
think he was being played here, and wanted to act, but if he was
reading it wrong this could be trouble. Then he noticed a small
gold chain around one of the girl's necks, which gave him an
opening.

"That's a nice necklace." He said, reaching
over and deliberately touching her neck gently as he held it
up.

She was very close at this point, and looked
into her eyes, suddenly she kissed him. Then the other one joined
in, by running her hand over his chest, and down to his crotch. She
skillfully unzipped his fly, and then pulling his trousers down she
got to her knees and proceeded to suck him off. The other one was
still kissing him, but removing her top to reveal a very full and
voluptuous bust. Jake put his hands around the back to unclasp the
bra, her breasts springing to life once done. He looked down to see
his cock being serviced in a very professional way, making him moan
with pleasure.

The other young lady was now removing her
skirt, and taking his hand, she guided it to her wet pussy. He
kissed her hard, inserting a couple of fingers. His cock was rock
hard as the mouth around it engulfed it all, he could feel it going
partly down her throat. His fingers must have been doing something
right, for the other girl’s groans were becoming very audible. This
turned him on, which in turn made it hard not to cum too quickly.
His cock started to jerk, and then the first spurt of his seed hit
the inside of her mouth, making her gag for the first time. She
soon got it back under control, lapping up his juices. He stopped
kissing the other one as she whispered, 'fuck me,' he didn’t have a
reason to say no. Pulling her over to the side he bent her over and
placed his cock at the entrance, she opened her legs ready to
receive it. He pushed feeling it slide past her moist lips, and
then slowly slid it in until his thighs stopped him from going any
further. He turned to see the other one removing all her clothes;
she too had a very nice body. She stood next to him placing her
hand around his neck to draw him in for a kiss. He probed her cunt,
fumbling for her opening. Then his fingers were in; he started to
work it. She wanted that pleasure, and proceeded to rock back and
forth holding his hand steady as she rode his hand. His cock now
going faster, he looked down to watch its disappearance, then
started to fuck in earnest moving more rapidly, until she was
crying out that she was coming.

"I’m next," Whispered the other one.

His cock once again starting to spew forth a
deluge of semen, he threw his head back enjoying the moment. He
waited until he had stopped coming, then before his cock could rest
he pulled it out, and turned around ready for dessert. She stood on
a small box that turned out to be just the right height, he only
had to bend his knees slightly then push, and he was in. She did
most of the work, as before with his fingers, she started to ride
his cock, the position being ideal. The other one must have had
enough, for she was getting redressed. Jake placed his hands on the
little minx in front of him, her nipples fully erect, thinking how
well she was performing. He was hardly doing any of the work as she
continued to ride his meat; his cock feeling every last inch of her
tight little pussy. She started to go faster, making it painfully
obvious that she was about to have an orgasm. Her cries of, 'I'm
going to cum,' giving it away. Jake beat her to it, his seed
hitting her deeply as she worked it in, then she came, flinging her
arms around his neck, then slowing down. They got dressed and left,
making Jake think how lucky he had been. Then he remembered the
events that this would all lead to.

The next day he raced down the road, seeing
his other self-trying to catch up with the tanker. He reached for
the glove compartment, bringing out his mobile phone, and then
dialed his own number, not sure whether this would work.

"Hello is this important? I have some serious
business to attend to," Was the answer.

"Jake, its Jake here, your alternate self,
break off the pursuit, it's vitally important that you do so." He
said, hoping that his other self would listen.

Looking up he spotted his other self behind
the tanker, which meant there were now three of them, all on the
same road. Then the one that had received his call slowed down,
pulling in behind his other self. The tanker passed the explosion
point, and carried on down the road. As the first of the three cars
approached the point where they had spotted the fireball, all three
cars seemed to merge. Alone in a single Porsche, he laughed out
loud, feeling great for making everything right with the world.

He had done it, the catastrophe had been
averted, and he smiled thinking to himself, how he knew that four
certain young women were going to get the fucking of their lives.
He left the road at the next exit, and drove home, knowing that he
could never tell anybody what had just happened.

The End

Passionate
Encounter

Their eyes met across a crowded courtroom,
and nothing could have prepared Stephen for the encounter he was
about to have. He was there to see a Linda Mitchell, having been
told that she could be found in court. He needed an attorney, and
she had been recommended. All he knew was that she was taking the
case that he now witnessed coming to a conclusion, but as there
were two female attorneys he didn't know which one was Linda.

Patiently waiting for the courtroom to clear,
he approached the first attorney to head towards the exit.

"Miss Mitchell," he said, stepping in front
of her.

"Yes, can I help you?"

Stephen looked into her eyes, knowing that
they had watched him enter the courtroom, he felt something for
this woman, and he actually found it hard to utter the words, as he
continued to stare into her green eyes.

"Is something wrong?" she said, bringing him
out of the gaze.

"Um, sorry, I um...I was told you could help
me," he replied, getting flustered. "My name is Stephen Clark."

"Yes, and who told you I could help?"

"I telephoned your office, your secretary
told me that you had a case coming to a conclusion, and that I
might find you here if I hurried."

"Well, what can I do for you?" she replied,
noticing his smile.

"I've been accused of stealing by my
employers, and need some legal advice."

Linda checked her watch, then reaching into
her brief case she brought out a business card, handing it
over.

"Give me a call tomorrow, and I'll arrange a
meeting to discuss it."

Stephen thanked her, and watched, as she left
the courtroom, her beautiful long legs making it hard not to stare
once more. He placed the card in his pocket and followed her
lead.

By the time he phoned the next day, Linda had
just been prepared to leave the office, heading once again for the
court. She remembered his gaze, and decided to invite him to the
office, after work. With that she left, heading out for another
session in court.