by Carl East
"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.
By the evening Linda was very tired and was ready to call it a day, but upon reaching her office, she discovered Stephen waiting patiently outside.
"Oh, Mr. Clark, I'm sorry, I forgot you were coming to see me."
"I can call again tomorrow if you like," he replied, making a move to leave.
"No, you're here now, so I'll take down a few particulars, and then arrange an appointment for another meeting."
They entered the office, with Stephen opening the door for her, which was something she liked, for there weren't enough people with manners anymore. Getting inside, she decided to treat this as an informal meeting, and offered him a drink.
"I'll have a Scotch if you've got one?" he said, taking a seat.
Linda poured the drinks and sat next to him, noticing his eyes move away from her body as she sat down. For the first time in ages she had erotic thoughts, just wondering what he would be like in bed, then discovering she was guilty of doing something he had done earlier, she was staring.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
"Sorry, I was miles away."
"I know what you mean, I did the exact same thing to you this morning, remember?"
Linda looked at him again, remembering his eyes, and wondered why she hadn't spotted it before; his eyes were deep blue. Then she got down to business, by taking some details from him, and refilling his glass a couple of times. By the time they had finished they were feeling a bit merry, and were staring at each other even more.
Linda wanted to kiss him, but had a rule, never to mix business with pleasure. Stephen on the other hand was not so hampered, for he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, taking her totally by surprise. At first she was stunned, but soon realized that she'd wanted this to happen, and decided to kiss him back.
Their lips met, and his right hand gently caressed her cheek as their tongues found each other's. Stephen placed his left hand onto her thigh, making her open her legs slightly, and then moved it upward. She felt his fingers brushing against her panties, as the kiss became even more passionate, placing her own left hand around his neck to draw him nearer.
Stephen circled her panties with one finger, feeling a wet patch starting to develop; he proceeded to pull the edge of her panties to one side. Linda was enjoying this, and sighed as his fingers touched her moist pussy lips for the very first time. The kiss became even more heated as he pressed his fingers firmly against her opening, then suddenly they slid their way into her body.
Stephen broke off the kiss and got down onto the floor and between her legs; he quickly pulled her panties down and off. She looked down knowing what he was about to do, and getting even wetter as he pulled her legs apart, and leaned forward to kiss her soft inner thigh, mere inches away from her pussy.
Linda placed both hands behind his head, gently pulling him onto her waiting pussy lips, and then moaned out loud as his tongue slipped between her lips and began to flick her clitoris. Stephen held her hips firmly, pulling her towards him, and getting a better access as her butt came forward to the edge of the couch.
He decided to bring a finger into the equation, making her writhe on the couch as it probed her insides, then using it to scoop out her juices and lick it off. Linda started to have her first orgasm at that point; feeling incredibly turned on by watching him perform this act of pure lust.
He teased her to the point of coming and then stopped to stand up and remove his clothes, never once taking his eyes off the swollen folds of her drenched pussy. Linda lay sprawled on the sofa watching him as she started to ease out of her clothes. When he was naked, his impressi
ve cock stood proud and erect, making Linda lick her lips, as she removed her final garment. Her bra hit the floor just as she leaned forward to suck the tip of his thick long cock.
It was Stephen's turn to sigh now, as he looked down and watched her mouth moving back and forth, his cock pulsating as the blood that kept it hard pumped into the veins. He had never known a blowjob to feel so intense, and felt his knees buckle slightly as she tried to engulf his entire cock down her throat, but only managing to take seven inches.
She used her tongue repeatedly on the tiny slit at the end of his cock, darting in and out, then sliding his joint back into her mouth, and making him moan with pleasure. Bringing her right hand up to grasp his hardness, she pumped him gently, moving her hand in time with her mouth, and wanting to make him cum.
Stephen knew he was close to cumming, but decided he didn't want to cum in her mouth, he wanted to feel the closeness that making love could bring. So he stopped her and reached down to grab her hands. She pulled herself up with his support and they kissed again as their bodies touched while their tongues played the game once more.
Stephen's engorged cock rubbed against her thighs as her breasts pressed into his chest, and he began to lower her to the floor, eager to penetrate her pussy. Lying on her back she looked up, as he positioned himself between her legs, then knelt down before her, his cock finding the wet entrance in an instant.
Linda took a deep breath as he pushed forward and stretched her tight pussy. He was in and moving forward, his nine-inch cock going slowly and being stopped only when their bodies met. He stayed there for a few seconds, wanting to enjoy the moment, and gazed into her eyes, they shone from the light he had kindled; making him aware that she was receiving a lot of pleasure from this encounter.
The lovemaking then took on a whole new meaning, for Stephen started to speed up, making her cry out as he plunged his cock in as fast as he could, her second orgasm coming very quickly, followed closely by her third. She had always been multi-orgasmic but this was a mind blowing event and found that she was grabbing his ass as if to pull him in tighter.
Linda looked down between their bodies, and watched as his magnificent cock came out then disappeared back in, that one erotic moment making her orgasm again. She started to wonder why he hadn't cum yet, but not for long, for she was enjoying this moment far too much.
Then he stopped, and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.
"Have you ever had anal sex?"
"Yes, would you like to do that?"
Stephen just smiled and pulled back to remove his cock, making her sigh as the end brushed her clitoris upon exit. She quickly got to her knees and looked back as Stephen positioned himself. She felt his hardness pressing against her anal passage. His cock was well lubricated from her juices, as he felt the tip enter her tightness; her juices lubricated his member making it almost easy to fuck her tight ring piece.
Then he was in, and she yelled out with the pleasure she felt, his hand coming around to service her clitoris at the same time. He made sure she could take it before speeding up, and when he did she pushed her butt back for more. Her orgasms were coming thick and fast as he plunged into her body. His finger vigorously rubbed her clit to stimulate her next orgasm.
The sweat was running down his chest, as the pounding continued, having never experienced anyone as tight as she felt, and once again he felt that he was about to cum. This time he didn’t held back, the excitement of this moment was just too great, but he did pull out before exploding onto her back, his first stream of sperm nearly hitting her hair and running off her shoulder.
They relaxed a little after that, with Linda telling him she had a walk-in shower in the bathroom, for times when she stayed a little too late at work and wanted to freshen up before going home. Stephen took her by the hand, asking her which way, and finding the shower room pretty quickly.
Standing under it, he adjusted the settings, making the water feel just right, as they lathered each other's bodies with soap. He concentrated on her breasts, noticing that she got aroused whenever he tweaked her nipples between two fingers. She concentrated on his cock, liking how big he felt as she rubbed his length.
Then he pressed her against the shower wall, his hands slipping off her breasts and reaching for her hips. Bending his knees, he found it easy to enter her pussy again, as she reached over for a fixed hook on the shower wall, wanting to help by pulling herself up slightly. Their passion as he fucked her making them both feel hot, as yet another orgasm struck her body.
"OH GOD...OH YES...FUCK ME...you’re everything I’ve dreamed of," she shouted, as his cock hit the back of her damp pussy once more.
He was finding this position hard to maintain, but as he was close to coming, he was determined to keep it up. Then he came, not slowing down for an instant, and wanting to feel his own juices being pumped deep inside her body. She moaned once more, feeling his cock erupt, and trying to grasp it with her vaginal wall muscles, just to add that little more pleasure for that moment in time.
They both then relaxed, with his cock slipping out, and her breasts rubbing his chest once more as he stood up fully. Sliding down she took his cock into her mouth, wanting to taste his cum on her tongue. Stephen's cock jerked as she sucked the end, his cum still trickling out and into her waiting mouth, then she stopped and stood up. She kissed him gently and leaned towards his left ear.
"Thank you, that was wonderful, I haven't enjoyed sex that much for years."
He never said a word; he just kissed her lips tenderly knowing that this could be the start of something big.
The End
Love Can Be Blind
Karen felt confident as the Doctor removed the bandages, she’d been blind now for over two years and this was her first real hope that she would regain her sight. As the last of the bandages was removed the Doctor asked her to open her eyes, as she did so she knew almost immediately that she was still blind. She hoped for a second that it was just a matter of adjusting her eyes, for she had been in the dark now for some time.
But the truth was she still couldn’t see; the tears rolled down her face, as she told the Doctor it hadn’t worked. He placed his arm around her shoulder, comforting her as best he could.
“It’s not the end Karen, we’ll think of something, I promise.”
Karen knew he meant well, and she also knew that he cared whether or not she regained her sight, but at the moment she wasn’t in the mood for comforting words.
“I’d like to be alone for a few minutes,” she said, using a piece of tissue on her eyes that the Doctor had given her.
“Okay my dear, we’ll be just outside,” replied the Doctor.
She sat down sobbing uncontrollably, she knew she’d built her hopes up too much, and was now paying for it. What she didn’t realize was that a certain Student Nurse, whose name was Eric, had stayed quiet in the room not leaving when the Doctor did.