40 Explicit Adult Stories

by Heather Hearts

  She swallowed hard, drinking his sweet, drugging nectar, but did nothing to pull away. This was magical to her and she never wanted it to end.

  While Felix focused on positioning her legs, she felt Daniel finally get in on the action. He made his way over to her and began to massage her breasts.

  There was so much feeling coursing through her at the moment, that at his first touch, she writhed underneath him, but he grasped at her solidly and when she calmed, he began to fondle her bare, sensitive bosom with care.

  Daniel molded Elizabeth’s breaths carefully in his hands, which caused them to ache for more. Realizing this, rather quickly, he repositioned his hands, so that they were surrounding the skin and leaving only her supple, pink-tipped areolas exposed. She then felt the scruff of his face against her breast, just moments before she felt his lips, carefully easing their way around her and then suckling on her nipple.

  Both, slightly unexpected movements thrilled her. Yet, when she felt his tongue begin to carefully encircle her hardened nipple, she lost control and screamed, loudly behind the muting of Benjamin’s mouth.

  The vibrations that her yell made caused both Felix and Benjamin to laugh, but Daniel was intent on what he was doing.

  Her now overly sensitive nipples yearned for his attention, as his tongue eagerly seduced them. All the while, his large, masculine hand continued to knead at the soft tissue of her breast, which caused Elizabeth to feel an intense sense of passion and excitement that coursed through her veins and made it so that every inch of her felt more alive than it ever had before.

  Just then, while her body began to wriggle and whine with an overload of emotion, she felt Felix’s hands clasp at either side of her thighs, before his warm, masculine hands slid their way down her legs, until she could tell that he was crouching between her outstretched legs.

  She heard the crowd going wild and so, she knew that something big was about to happen, but she had no idea what it was and so, she tried to pull away from Benjamin and look at what was happening to her womanliness, but he continued to keep a hold on her face, before leaning in, so that she could feel his breath against her ear as he replied, “Just focus on me and all of the wildest dreams that you didn’t even know were possible will come true,” before he pressed his lips against her again.

  She groaned as she was taken back into the kiss, just before she felt wandering, but purposeful fingers gracing her now glistening sheath. When they first touched, Elizabeth felt an explosion of ecstasy surmount her and she screamed, trying to close her legs, but the stirrups made it far more difficult than her slightly panicked mind could think.

  However, when she had recovered from the spat of instinct, the fact that it took great effort for her to remove her legs only made for a more enjoyable experience.

  She moaned as the shot of pleasure began to dissipate into her system, but was right back again, when she felt a slow, wet stroke of a finger, running up her womanliness, just before his hand worked carefully and easily with his thumb and forefinger to spread the lips of her inner thighs apart, only so his other finger could penetrate her slightly, just enough to make her feel a fresh, intense wetness come between her legs. The feeling made her whole body quake and as he pinched a little of her most sensitive area, Elizabeth ducked her head back and let out a shriek that even the audience could hear.

  Encouraged, Felix carefully inserted his finger all the way into her which again, caused her to scream and pant excitedly.

  Benjamin then pulled back to stare in her eyes and grasped each side of her face, before he asked her, “Does that feel good?”

  “Oh God…” She quivered as Felix began to run, first one finger and then two in and out of her body. The pressure was so intense, that Elizabeth honestly felt as though she might explode.

  “How do you feel?” He asked again.

  “Oh my God…” She gasped, while her body tried to both recover from the lack of oxygen and cope with the magnificent array of sensations she was experiencing.

  At this, Benjamin chuckled and carefully spread a strand of hair out of her face, before he answered, “You haven’t felt anything yet…” He answered and then, just as he said that, she felt Felix retract his fingers entirely and use his tongue for the next insertion.

  With his hands holding her legs apart, she felt the pressure of his head and the brush of his hair between her legs, but the moist beauty of feeling his talented tongue swirling around inside of her caused Elizabeth to scream out loud once again, which urged a loud and excited cheer from the crowd.

  They were yelling things too, but Elizabeth couldn’t hear anything, other than the sound of her own, breathless panting and the fluttering beating of her heart. She felt very excited and with Felix making her see stars, while Daniel continued to stimulate her breasts, she could pay attention to little else.

  She thought that if she allowed herself to focus on anything else in that theater, even for a moment, she would lose complete control.

  However, soon enough, she realized what the crowd was urging, when Benjamin eased himself up, turned her head so that it was leaning back, off the end of the swing and proceeded to thrust his manhood towards her mouth.

  He first touched the tip to her lips and she could feel the pulsing of it. She swallowed hard, realizing that not only did she want to feel something that large and inviting in her mouth, but it also excited her more to know that there was going to be stimulation taking place at every angle of her body and she liked it.

  So, when he eased it closer to her, she opened her mouth and allowed him to ease it in.

  She groaned against it, feeling the soft flesh move past her lips and teeth, to fill her mouth completely.

  Once again, her body writhed as Felix pressed his tongue deeper into her, while Benjamin started a rhythm. He pulled his hardness in and out of her easily, but as she became used to the sensation of it sliding in and out, he increased the intensity.

  When she heard Benjamin moan, however, she knew that she was doing a good job.

  After a few more thrusts, of his tongue, he pulled back and stood up,

  Even though Elizabeth felt the pressure release, it did not stop the flow of her excitement or the rise of her adrenaline. In fact, feeling Benjamin on one side of her, being pleasured completely and Daniel, still fondling her bosom, she felt something very close to a need to have him continuing to pay attention to her loins.

  The second they realized that they were unoccupied, she felt incomplete. Her body ached for him and pushed forward, opening herself up to him. She moaned as she felt her pelvis thrust towards him, but she didn’t have to wait long.

  Her needy thrust was immediately met with the tip of his erection. Just as Benjamin, Felix touched the portion of himself to her lips, before gliding into her.

  She cried out with passion, just as Benjamin filled her mouth, making her feel all-consumed. She felt his sex ease its way into her, almost at the same rate as Felix occupied her loins with his own fiery brand.

  Liking the feeling of being so dependent on the will of the men that were pleasuring her, she screamed again and thrust herself forward, which caused Daniel to pinch her nipple, just enough so that a little bit of pain radiated through her body.

  By now, her knuckles were white from the ironclad grip she had on the straps, while her breath heaved, as though begging to be freed.

  However, every other part of Elizabeth did not want to be freed. She had no interest in this stopping.

  Between the cheers and the sensations of pure, erotic pleasure that these men were providing to her, she did not ever want this moment to end. She was then given a brief moment to breathe, for which her breaths gasped and panted, before her lips were seized once more by the skill and precision of Benjamin’s virile rod.

  Her body writhed and thrashed against the leather straps as the soul of ecstasy came upon her and she wondered if this was capable of holding her weight, but since she was such a petite woman, she figured that she
really didn’t have much to worry about.

  Therefore, she continued her crazed sense of enjoyment, while the men ensured that they were accurately enticing her.

  They moved back and forth, equally and oppositely, and Elizabeth felt as though there couldn’t possibly be more to feel.

  Then, however, she felt Daniel release her breasts and move underneath her.

  She hardly even had time to realize what he was doing, before she felt him grasp her behind possessively and insert himself into her, while he held himself up by the smaller bundle of straps that lined beneath her, where her butt was skillfully positioned to poke down at just the right angle.

  At this, she screamed so loud and thrashed with such an amazing and unexpected sensation that Benjamin actually stepped back, removing himself from her.

  She gasped and demanded, “Please…Oh God…Don’t stop…” and so, he impaled her again, just as the other men took turns rocking in and out of her.

  By now, Elizabeth was shaking extensively from all of the different feelings and all of the different motions her body was going through, but even still, she could tell that the crowd was absolutely loving it.

  The men pulled in and out of her at varying times, eventually getting down to a rhythm.

  With all of the men around her, with every major opening in her body being occupied, Elizabeth thought that she was going to break down and begin to cry at any moment.

  Every instant of it was enjoyable, but at this point, she felt as though she was just going to spontaneously, combust.

  Being that this was her first time doing anything, she had no idea if there was such a thing as feeling too pleasured, but if there was, she was certainly at risk and although she was having the time of her life, she was slightly fearful of what would happen if this continued to go on.

  However, before she could get too worried, she heard Benjamin begin to groan with excitement, before she felt his member begin to quake, just moments before his love juice shot into her mouth. He thrust in and out a few more times, before he pulled it out.

  Not knowing what else to do with it, Elizabeth swallowed hard, which allowed the house to roar with excitement.

  Benjamin seemed pleased too, but it didn’t take too much longer for him to turn his attention back to her soft, supple and now extremely sensitive breasts.

  While he grasped at them, Elizabeth felt her hands grip the leather thongs even tighter, while her feet pushed against the stirrups.

  “No!” She screamed, despite the fact that she was now feeling slightly hoarse, “Don’t stop.” Her body then whimpered, and sobbed with pleasure as the two other men took this as their cue to begin impaling her, back and forth once again.

  Both of the men filled her to the hilt, each and every time they propped her and every breath she took was a gasp as her body continued to try to cope with the overwhelming sense of arousal that she was feeling.

  When they sped up, however, she began to feel her breaths grow carefully into moans, which quickly escalated into fervent cries.

  The swing helped her to sway back and forth, but at the very end, Elizabeth felt as though she was in another world.

  She was shrieking with such commitment, anyone who heard her would have thought she had lost her mind. Her brain was registering so much pleasure, that she actually thought she had gone crazy, but none of that mattered to her then.

  All that she cared about was helping these men provide her with the best sexual experience possible.

  Therefore, as drained as she was, she still found the strength to push forward and back, to help the men, until finally, she felt the delightful release of warm, blissful love flush her insides, one right after the other, which acted as the final catalyst that sent her reeling into her own climax.

  She was sure that she was screaming as the blinding, throbbing, ecstasy came with a soul-shattering intensity, before it seemed that for at that moment in time, everything stopped.

  The only thing that Elizabeth felt then, besides the deliverance of an orgasm that she feared might actually tear her apart, was the long gasp of air she took in before her passion completely crested.

  “Oh God!” She heard her voice scream, but it sounded so far away, like a distant memory and even though she was enjoying her reality, this ultra-hyper feeling that was bursting through her body at this very moment was something that Elizabeth never wanted to give up.

  However, alas, eventually, the experience began to subside and she was left with just a soaked, pulsing encapsulation of her womanliness, while all of her lower body burned to a cinder, but continued to pulse around the men that were still inside of her.

  Finally, she took another breath before she lay back and the men began to ease their way out of her.

  “That was amazing…” She breathed.

  “You were amazing,” Benjamin said, before he moved towards her front, while she removed her legs from the stirrups and sat up to greet the crowd.

  At the end, Elizabeth was exhausted, but realized she, as well as the men received a standing ovation.

  With her last bit of strength, he looked up and smiled, before she felt Felix nudge her, while he stood next to her.

  She looked up at him and he exclaimed, “You did fantastic!”

  “Thank you,” She answered, feeling flattered.

  “You are incredibly talented. Your body allows you to contort just the way it needs to…” Felix complimented before he added, “Would you consider traveling with us? I could put you right into the show.”

  Elizabeth was taken back at first by the offer, but after a moment, she found that her smirk increased and she couldn’t help but laugh, “Are you serious?”

  “Completely,” He answered.

  “Well, in that case,” Elizabeth answered with a smile, realizing that this was the way out that she was looking forward to stumbling across, “I’m in!”

  From that moment on, she never once regretted her decision.

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  TEMPTATION TALES

  Story 20

  You wouldn’t believe just how boring it can be being a lady of a certain class. Being the daughter of a wealthy businessman living just outside of London, I spent most of my time finding pleasure in the handful of things it was deemed fine for me to engage in- reading, painting, learning languages. I knew as well as anyone that these little practices were meant to make me that little bit more like marriage material, but I wasn’t interested in marriage. Far from it.

  I was forever being introduced to handsome young bachelors from out of town, delivered to me by my mother or my aunt, who brought them to me with a sheen of hope in their eyes. Maybe this one would prove the most appropriate? But they never seemed to go for my sharp wit and frank attitude; every meeting seemed to end with them being hustled out of the house before I could make my father look a fool. And I was bored of it.

  And that’s why, on this cold, rainy night in the middle of nowhere, I was feeling about in the back of my closet for the bag I had stuffed full of clothes and books. I didn’t want to stay here a moment longer, didn’t particularly want the life that had been deemed perfect for me. I had secretly arranged a carriage the last time I was in the city, and I was ready to run away and never look back. It was the middle of the night, and the whole household was asleep when I grabbed my winter coat, hefted my bag over my shoulder, and tiptoed down to the front door. My heart was pounding in my mouth; all I wanted to do was to get to London. I didn’t know what I’d do once I actually got there, but there would surely be some work for a young, educated lady of eighteen. Maybe as an assistant, or working in a library. I didn’t mind what I did as long as I got far away from my family, and the legacy that only my brothers would get a glimpse of.

  Pushing open the front door, I crept down the steps, glimpsing my carriage waiting in the distance. I could hear the slight snort of the horses, mixed with the pouring rain and wind; I thanked the Lord that at least my escap
e would be covered up by the mud tomorrow. My footsteps, the clues left by the carriage, they’d all have vanished by the time the sun rose and my disappearance was discovered.

  Reaching the carriage, I handed the driver a wad of cash that I’d stolen from my father’s secret whisky stash the night before; he wouldn’t be able to tell anyone that it was gone, in case someone should deduce precisely what he was spending that money on. The perfect crime. I opened the door and climbed inside, pushing my bags across the seat in front of me. I couldn’t believe I was actually doing it; I was actually making my escape for good. As the carriage pushed forward into the night, I listened to the sound of the rain on the roof, allowing it to soothe my raging nerves. Was this a good idea? I wouldn’t know until I reached the city.

  I arrived in the city only two hours after I left, and by this time reservations had begun to creep into the back of my mind. Mother had told me about the type of men I could expect to find in the city; lecherous, lusty, and all-too-willing to take care of young, virgin teenagers on the run from their families- she could spin such a story, my mother. I shook the thought from my head; I didn’t need any man, and I would keep my wits about me to make sure that I wasn’t taken advantage of.