The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (3 page)

”Coming?” I shouted back.

Quickly running down the stairs, I picked the
phone up to find Tania on the other end.

”Hi Tania, what’s up?”

”Can I come over tonight?” She said.

”I’m not comfortable with the thought of
stealing my best friend’s girl from him, but you better come over
so that we can talk.”

She said she would be over in an hour, and
put the phone down.

Just then the doorbell rang; I answered it to
find Michael standing there.

”Come in Mick,” I said, and then took him up
to my bedroom.

Slipping my hand around the door to the
bedroom I turned the light out, I’d remembered I’d left it on when
we were on the way up the stairs. We entered; I turned on the lamp,
on my computer desk.

”What’s all this about Tania, wanting to
leave me and go with you?” said Mick, once the door was closed.

I could see he was upset, so I first got him
to sit down while I explained.

After telling him about our love making (but
leaving my spectral friends out of it) and the fact that she had
enjoyed it immensely, she had this crazy notion that I was
everything she had been looking for, and that she wanted to stay
with me. I also told him about the phone call I’d just received,
before he arrived.

”I must just add that I have no intention of
stealing your girlfriend away from you.”

”But she’s already dumped me on the phone,”
he replied.

”Then we have to think of someway of changing
her mind,” I said.

A little while later Tania turned up, and was
surprised to see Michael there.

”I want you to know in Mike’s presence that I
have no intention of stealing you away from him, in fact I wish
this had never happened, and I hope that you two can work things
out.”

At first she was upset, but upon seeing a
tear in Michael’s eye she began to feel sorry for what she had put
him through, the next thing I knew they were giving each other a
hug, and suddenly everything was back to normal. They left shortly
after that, so my dilemma had been resolved.

No sooner had they gone than I received
another phone call from a friend of Tania’s.

”Hello Rebecca, to what do I owe the
pleasure?” I said.

”We wondered if you’d care to come to a party
tonight, you only have to bring a bottle to get in, around my house
at ten o’clock?” She replied.

”Who are we?” I asked.

”My friend Jayne and me, it’s my eighteenth
birthday party I have full consent from my parents, who are going
to make them selves scarce,” she laughed.

”I’d love to,” I said, genuinely looking
forward to it.

I realized after putting the phone down that
I only had an hour to get ready, so quickly getting a shower and
then throwing some clothes together, I made myself presentable.
Rebecca didn’t live very far, so I arrived just after ten. Knocking
on the door I stood and waited, the music was louder than it needed
to be, but then it was a eighteenth birthday party. Jayne answered
the door wearing a tight dress that left nothing to the
imagination. Her cleavage was the first thing anyone would
notice.

”Hi, come in, the party’s just begun.”

With the normal greetings I entered to find
the house swarming with their friends, all drinking and chatting in
whatever space they could find, giving them a case of beer, I
pulled one from its container and started to mingle. I hadn’t
realized how many friends Rebecca had until that night, I counted
at least thirty people, of course I knew that some would be gate
crashers who probably didn’t even know Rebecca, but they were all
the party type crowd. Rebecca came over to see me.

”I hope you’re enjoying yourself, you look
very smart,” she said, looking me up and down.

She too looked smart, in fact I would say
horny, she wore a short skirt that showed off her gorgeous legs,
and a top that clearly didn’t have a bra under it, for her nipples
were jutting out just waiting for a mouth to be placed over them. I
tried to tell her how sexy she looked, but the music was too loud.
She never the less understood what I’d said, and continued to
mingle.

After a couple of hours they all seemed to
slow down a bit, with people pairing off and going to their chosen
little corners to neck. Watching this was quite arousing, in one
corner I could see a couple getting hot, he had his fingers down
her panties while they kissed, and she loved it. A couple near the
kitchen were going at it like they were alone, she was giving him a
blow job in full view of who ever happened to be looking, this was
starting to get me worked up, and as yet I hadn’t paired up with
anyone. Just then someone touched my hand, turning to see who it
was I found myself alone. My spectral friends must have joined
me.

”Please don’t do anything here, they wouldn’t
understand,” I urged.

Rebecca and Jayne came over at that point,
grabbing a hand each they guided me to Rebecca’s bedroom; you could
tell they’d both over indulged with the booze, for they were
giggling and falling about. Once in the room they didn’t mess
around.

”We want you to fuck us both, like you did
Tania,” said Rebecca.

So that was it, Tania had told them about her
wild night, and they wanted to see for themselves.

”Ok,” I said, not wanting to be a party
pooper.

Watching Rebecca and Jayne getting undressed
while I removed my clothing was very horny; they both had superb
bodies, as you could imagine for eighteen year olds. Once they
caught sight of my cock, which by now was rock solid, they both
wanted it first, I told them not to worry they both could. We got
on the bed, all of us naked and started to fondle each others
bodies, I started to suck Rebecca’s nipples taking one in at a time
while playing with the other between two fingers, Jayne wasted no
time in lowering her mouth to my cock. Slowly at first she sucked
the end, and then let it slide deep into her mouth, each time she
brought it back out she would lick off the excess saliva and start
again. I felt someone’s mouth on my hand, my friends had joined me
once again, I allowed whoever it was to take a nipple, while I
penetrated Rebecca’s pussy with my finger, she was too tipsy to
know or even care what I did, but she was enjoying this.

Jayne was going faster now, wanting the pot
of gold at the end of the rainbow, I was close to coming, but I
didn’t want to cum too quickly. Feeling a mouth brush my hand near
Rebecca’s pussy I started to insert it deeper, knowing that if one
of my friends was about to go down on her this would send her wild.
She started to moan louder telling me how great it was, arching her
back and gripping the sides of the bed she screamed she was about
to cum. I too started to cum, with a squeal from Jayne who lapped
it up sucking harder in order to make sure that not a single drop
escaped, she continued to suck long after I’d finished keeping me
hard. Rebecca screamed that she was coming kissing me hard, with
her tongue rolling my own around her mouth. My friends had not let
me down as Rebecca started to calm down a little, her body relaxing
after such an intense orgasm.

”I want to fuck you,” said Rebecca,
“now.”

Getting on my back I let her get astride my
body, she expertly guided my cock to her pussy and then lowered
herself down. I indicated to Jayne that I wanted to lick her pussy
while this was going on. Rebecca was enjoying the ride as Jayne
lowered her pussy over my mouth, and then pulling her lips apart
with both hands allowing me to see her clitoris glistening with
anticipation of my probing. I poked my tongue out letting it touch
the soft skin around her vulva, and then licked in an upward motion
until the tip was over her clit. She gasped as I pushed the hood in
bending it this way and that, gently, at that point I felt another
tongue next to mine, my friends wanted to be apart of this action,
as I couldn’t do anything to stop them I decided to enjoy myself.
With two tongues servicing her pussy she was soon in a frenzy her
hips were bucking, and her moans of pleasure was becoming more
audible. Rebecca by now truly loved the cock that was buried inside
her body, she shouted out how she felt like someone was licking her
clit each time she moved. I had to smile at that, knowing now where
my other friend had got to.

I could feel my cock about to erupt again,
but before I could cum one of my friends gripped hold of the base
of my cock. She must have known as the pleasure I was feeling began
to subside, once she let go, I started to thrust my hips up in
order to get deeper into Rebecca’s vagina, she in turn was almost
falling on the entire length enjoy every penetrating moment. Jayne
was now in too much of a frenzy wanting me to finish her off. I
inserted two fingers into her moist hole, and she started to yell
that she was going to cum big time, when she did I could feel the
love juices running over my tongue, I carried on licking furiously
trying to lap every last drop of her orgasm up. Rebecca couldn’t
hold it any longer, she was coming with the same intensity that
Jayne had shown, and I could feel her juices running down my shaft
as she started to slow down.

We all just lay there for a few minutes in
order to compose ourselves.

”I see what Tania means now,” said Rebecca,
leaning over to kiss me on the cheek.

”Yes, that was the best orgasm I’ve had for
ages,” Jayne replied.

Soon after that they both fell asleep, more
to do with the alcohol than anything else, so I decided to leave,
even though I hadn’t fucked Jayne yet, I figured there was plenty
of time, and was sure that it wasn’t the last time we would
meet.

Chapter 4

No matter how many times I get to see my
ghostly duo, I can’t help thinking, ‘what a waste, if only there
was some sort of technology that could bring them back,’ but of
course there isn’t.

From their own tales of life before they died
it transpired that their own father had murdered them, for reasons
they didn’t go into. Now after more than seventy years of haunting
they wished to crossover to the afterlife. I’d agreed to help them,
so I found myself looking for their remains in the house where it
all began.

Fortunately the electricity was still on in
this old building, so I was able to see my friends with the
fluorescent light, which incidentally they informed me of. I’d
brought my blackboard and easel, which was how I communicated with
them. Handing them the chalk I asked if they had any idea where
their bodies might be. Samantha wrote.

We do not know.

”So tell me where you first appeared in this
house?” I asked.

Looking at each other they both agreed.

‘The sitting room’ she wrote.

I knew from stories that I read that bodies
had been found behind brick walls, and under floorboards in similar
cases as this.

”Is there anything in this room, that wasn’t
there when you were alive?”

Yes, the fireplace, and the back wall.

”I would guess your real bodies are behind
one or the other.”

Looking at the wall, I figured it looked a
little too up to date for them to be behind it, probably
renovations done by the last tenant. So I decided to start on the
fireplace.

Taking my crowbar and hammer out of the bag,
I hit the back of the fireplace wall, soon I’d managed to get a
brick out, I discovered a smaller room just beyond. After a good
half-hour I’d managed to make a hole big enough to crawl through,
lighting an old lamp that my mother had bought in the local garage
sale, I got though to the other side and stood up.

I was right; the two girl’s bodies were
slumped in a heap at the corner of this false room. Of course they
were mere skeletons now. Looking at their remains I discovered a
large journal lying next to them. It was still in fairly good
condition, so I picked it up and started to read.

***

”OCT 15
, Father has brought good news, his business is to expand and
he wants us to pack, we are going to Chicago, my sister and I are
very excited.”

The journal went on much the same for the
most part, until about halfway, and then it read more like a
novel.

”JULY 25
, my sister and I had a most amazing day; someone had knocked
on the door at ten in the morning, it turned out to be my daddy’s
new apprentice, who was a most handsome young man in his early
twenties. He spoke to us like we were royalty, bowing and kissing
our hands with his greetings. We were both taken aback by this most
fetching of men. My father told us he had a business meeting that
morning, and wouldn’t be back until nine that night, so we were to
entertain our guest until he returned. We were more than happy to
look after him, so when my father had been gone for an hour we
decided to flirt with our guest a little.

I started it off by unfastening a couple of
buttons to my blouse which made my breasts more than visible,
having bent down on a number of occasions in front of him, knowing
that he could see almost everything, I then allowed my sister to
tease a little. She was perhaps a little more direct, for when he
was in the midst of explaining where he was born, my sister placed
her hand on his leg just above his knee, urging him to tell her
more as if she were hanging off his every word.