Read 18 Ultra Short Erotic Tales Online
Authors: Carl East
I
held my hard cock in my hand and stroked it for all it was worth. This was
without doubt the most intense fucking I had ever witnessed. They decided to
change positions as she was standing next to the table. The one that had cum on
her tits was now lying on the table and she mounted him and then slowly started
to go up and down. The ten-inch wonder man reached for some cream that was on
the sideboard near the door and he then proceeded to rub the lotion onto his
joint. Meanwhile, she was busy trying to give head to the two men at the front
of the table.
When
she felt the ten-inch wonder start to enter her anal passage, her concentration
was temporally disturbed and she looked back at the assailant, egging him on.
Once more composed, she returned her attention back to the cocks that were
waiting to be serviced. How she could do all this with the kind of
professionalism she was exhibiting was beyond me, but there she was with two
cocks in her mouth, one up her pussy and a third pounding away in her ass.
The
action above him must have stimulated the man lying down for he suddenly pulled
out and started to cum, some of it ending up on the one shagging her ass. Then
one of the blowjobs started to cum as well, pulling out just as the first
stream hit the end, splashing her face and neck. This must have been too much
for the other one, for he too started to cum. He decided to leave it in her
mouth. She sucked his cock dry, bucking as the onslaught in her ass continued.
I
also started to ejaculate. I have never cum big, but this was different! I shot
a load that hit the top of the window and then another in quick succession,
moaning softly as the third and final one came. Now that was horny, I thought.
However,
it wasn't over yet, for I was about to witness a position that I had never seen
before. The man who had been pounding her ass had stopped and he was pointing
to a spot near the table. Then upon reaching the spot, he got down onto his
back and indicated that he was ready. The other three grabbed hold of her
gently, one on each leg and one holding her between her armpits. They then
commenced to lower her onto the waiting cock, but instead of leaving them to
get on with it they proceeded to do the work for them. Up and down they were
going, just enough that his cock stayed inside her.
I
could hear her shout "faster!" to which they obliged by pulling her
legs further apart. His cock was deep inside her whenever she came down, her
face a twist of ecstasy and lust. She was coming big time, as was he.
Still
not satisfied, the ten-incher placed her on the floor, pulled her legs up and
over her head so that her pussy was facing the ceiling then entered her once
more to screams of, "More... oh yes, more!" The powerful man thrust
into her with the lust of someone who hadn't had sex for a year, his cock going
deeper than I thought humanly possible. When he came, she was on her third
orgasm, the intensity almost too much to handle.
Once
that was over, she cleaned herself up a little and rejoined the party. This
time she got down on all fours, taking one cock after another into her mouth.
Gagging on the ten-incher, she made every one shoot their loads once again.
It
was then that she turned to look at the window. Seeing me, she screamed and
then suddenly they all vanished. I fell back in shock. They were ghosts! I
suddenly suffered a cold chill and the hairs on my legs and the back of my neck
stood up. I couldn't vacate the area quick enough as I ran down the road,
zipping up my fly.
The End
Train Encounter
There
I was looking at a cleanly shaved pussy, my cock feeling as if it was going to
break out of my pants, and not being able to do a thing about it. I was on a
train, a woman of about 20 years of age had sat opposite wearing a very short
skirt and I was about to be treated to an exhibition.
When
she opened her legs, I was looking at her face, but noticed her legs move. Then
looking down I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Her pussy was clearly
visible as she sat there looking out of the window. I tried several times not
to stare, but I couldn't do it, I just had to look.
How
I would have loved to lean forward and lick those beautiful pussy lips I was
seeing, as the train roared through a station. I soon realized that she knew exactly
what she was doing and wondered why she chose me for this particular show. I
wasn't unhappy about it though, as I watched her open her legs a little more.
When
she turned to face me, I must have gone a crimson color, but she just smiled
then looked out the window again. I must have sat there for over an hour
looking at her exposed pussy and wanting desperately to fuck her brains out. I
noticed that the carriage was starting to empty out, as one by one the
passengers left at the various stations we stopped at.
By
the time we were on our own, my stop was the next station, so I had thirty
minutes before this wonderful experience was over.
"I
can see by the bulge in your pants that you want this," she said, pulling
her skirt up a little more.
I
was stuck for words, I think my mouth was open, but the words were not forthcoming.
"I
want you to fuck me," she said, running her finger around her clit.
That
was all I could take, my pants were off quicker than you could blink. My cock
was throbbing through my underwear, as I discarded my trousers onto the seat
next to me. I stood up ready to take my briefs down, but finding her reaching
forward to pull them off herself and then placing my cock into her mouth and
sucking it.
I
was in heaven, as her lips travelled the entire length of my rod and feeling
the back of her throat, and then looked down to see her backing off and then
going forward once more. Her left hand held my cock steady while her right hand
was being used to play with herself. I wasn't going to last very long with her
doing all the right things and sure enough I could feel myself about to cum.
When
I did cum, it exploded into the back of her throat and I wasn't surprised to
find her swallowing my entire load. Sucking me dry and then hoisting her skirt
up around her waist kept me hard. Then she turned around and leaned against the
seat, leaving me to guide my cock into her very moist cunt.
The
motion of the train just added to the moment, as I plunged my cock in as far as
it would go, before pounding her hard with every other thrust. This was a dream
come true for me, for I had always fantasized about such an event, and here I
was fucking a gorgeous woman who instigated the entire thing.
Her
pussy was drenched as I ploughed on, wanting her to feel the pleasure I was
getting from this encounter, the lights outside a blur almost unnoticed as I
continued. She started to scream out.
"Fuck
me...harder...please fuck me...oh...oh...yes."
I
could feel how intense her first orgasm was, which only spurred me on to go
faster. Her juices were soaking my balls as they slapped the underside of her
pussy, and I could sense her knees beginning to buckle as I held her butt
tighter. I was now close to Cumming and wanted to give her a few more thrusts
that were vigorous before doing so.
When
I did cum, she was more than ready to cum herself, making the event that more
pleasurable. She only had to pull her skirt down to be ready for anything, while
I had to put my briefs and pants back on. By the time I was redressed, she had
gone and I hadn't gotten her number. I looked for her as the train pulled into
my station, but she must have been going further up the line, for I never saw
her again.
I
had the best adventure of my life that day, now it was over and I felt cheated
that it would probably never happen again, but the memory will remain for all
time.
The End
Three is Not a Crowd
I
was down at the local club doing some dancing, playing pool and generally
having a good night out. I'd only been there for a couple of hours when a
gorgeous hunk came over to challenge me to a game.
Setting
the balls up I asked him to break; he smashed into the balls sending two down
the holes. From that point on, he cleared the table.
Damn,
I thought,
I
wish I could play like that
. I had enjoyed watching his performance though;
each time he'd taken a shot, I couldn't help admiring his butt. Being dressed
in a short skirt and tight, low-cut top, I had wanted to show him my wares.
However, he hadn't given me a chance, so I watched while he racked the balls
for a second game. He told me to break next and stood behind me as I bent
forward. Hitting the balls around the table and watching one drop, I started to
put on a show, going for the shots that were more difficult. Stretching one leg
up knowing he was getting an eyeful, I cued up my next shot, the exhibitionism
that I was displaying must have been the reason I missed the shot.
He
put his hands onto my butt, lightly moving me to one side, which sent a feeling
of longing to my pussy. We played a couple more games and then he asked if I
wanted a drink. I found out his name was Barry and that he was here on business
with a friend. His friend Jonathan turned up as if on cue, he had been dancing
in the other room. He was another drop-dead gorgeous hunk of beefcake. I
couldn't help thinking;
ifI am not laid tonight, there is something
seriously wrong with me
. We must have talked for three hours after that and
not once did I get bored of listening to their voices. Jonathan broke up the
conversation by stating he would meet Barry back at the hotel. Barry asked me
if I would like a lift, to which I responded with a definite yes. We'd only
traveled about a mile when we saw Jonathan at the side of the road; he was
waving us to stop, which we did.
I am not laid tonight, there is something
seriously wrong with me
. We must have talked for three hours after that and
not once did I get bored of listening to their voices. Jonathan broke up the
conversation by stating he would meet Barry back at the hotel. Barry asked me
if I would like a lift, to which I responded with a definite yes. We'd only
traveled about a mile when we saw Jonathan at the side of the road; he was
waving us to stop, which we did.
"I've
got a flat tire," he said, as Barry rolled down the window.
"Haven't
you got a spare?" replied Barry.
"I
haven't got around to fixing it yet from my last puncture," he said.
Barry
told him to put his spare in his trunk and they would come back for it
tomorrow. So there I was, once again in the presence of two gorgeous looking
men. Barry asked me if I wanted a nightcap before going home, to which I
replied yes. We were soon in the hotel room that they were sharing and Barry
poured me a drink of whiskey. I think I had had one too many at that point,
because I was saying things that I would not normally say. Before long, Barry
and I were kissing passionately as Jonathan just sat and watched.
Barry's
hand went up my skirt resting on my panties; his tongue was hungrily moving
around my own. Then his hand moved just above my pussy, and he started to
stroke my panties making me feel wet with anticipation. His other hand moved up
the inside of my top, and upon reaching my bra, he pushed it up and out of the
way and cupped my breast. I didn't care that Jonathan was watching all of this—I
just wanted to get a good fucking. By now, my panties were getting wet; he must
have known, for he suddenly slipped a finger around the elastic and rubbed my
clitoris.
My
legs seemed to open on their own allowing him more access. He plunged a finger
in as deeply as it would go, making me squirm with excitement. Then he let go
of my breast, and putting his hand down to my legs, proceeded to take my
panties off. Once they were on the floor, he opened my legs up and then bent
down, placing his tongue onto my vulva. Brushing against my clit, he started to
enter my very wet pussy. Jonathan must have started to get aroused, for he was
in the process of removing his shirt.
Oh my god
, I thought, I was about
to get the attention of two men at the same time. I started to have an orgasm
just thinking about it; Barry licked faster making me cum with an intensity
that I had never felt before.
I
looked over at Jonathan to find he was removing his pants; his cock was huge,
at least nine inches and fully erect. I found myself licking my lips, wanting
to taste his cock in my mouth. He walked over, his cock sticking out and just
at the right height. I placed my mouth over it and started to suck for all I
was worth. Barry spotted the action and suggested I get onto the bed. Jonathan
lay down on his back inviting me to carry on sucking, and then when I complied,
Barry placed his cock at the entrance to my moist pussy. I hadn't yet seen his
cock, but when he entered me I felt every inch, he must have been even bigger
than Jonathan. I was in ecstasy, his cock was making me cum again and so
intense was the feeling, that I had trouble concentrating on Jonathan's cock.
Seeing him play with himself made me feel guilty, so I renewed my efforts
taking in as much of his cock as possible. Barry then started to pound faster
and faster, making me cry out with the orgasms he was giving me.
I
sucked Jonathan's cock harder and faster making him cry aloud and he suddenly
bucked. I knew that he was about to cum, but I still carried on sucking. The
first stream hit the back of my throat making me gag a little; I allowed some
of it to run down his penis then I lapped it back up which made him squirm. I
sucked him dry, while all the time Barry was still fucking me like there was no
tomorrow. Jonathan asked me if I had ever had it up my ass, to which I replied
yes, he then suggested that we try that position. Barry was agreeable as long
as he could carry on fucking my pussy. We all got into position with me on top
of Barry, while Jonathan placed some gel over his cock.