Forced Erotica

by Emmie Combs

  Finally, the show ended and the three of us piled back into my Blazer and headed back to the State Park. Everyone else had gone to dinner elsewhere and had left later than us, so when we got back to camp, we were alone.

  "So Amanda..." I purred, following her into the girls' tent to change into my PJs. "You ready for this?"

  All evening, Colin and I had been joking with Amanda about having a threesome if we came back to an empty camp, and she had seemed pretty cool with the idea, laughing and encouraging us each time we mentioned it.

  Amanda just looked at up at me from her seat on the air mattress. "Ready for what?" As if in response, Colin ducked into the tent behind me and wrapped his arm around my waist. I grinned wickedly and tugged him down to the mattress beside Amanda. Pulling him close, I kissed him passionately, arching my body into his. As he returned my ardor with a nibble on my lower lip, I nearly groaned aloud and the thought of Amanda entirely fled my mind. It wasn't until he dragged his mouth lower and kissed his way down my neck that my eyes fluttered open and registered the sight of Amanda awkwardly reading beside us and scrolling through her iPod.

  I nudged Colin. "Perhaps..." I began breathily. "Perhaps we should move our party elsewhere."

  He looked at me quizzically and I glanced pointedly in Amanda's direction. "But what about...?"

  I shook my head and squirmed out from under him so I could stand up. "See ya, Amanda." I said loudly in her direction. She waved dismissively in our direction and turned back to her book. "Come on, babe," I murmured to Colin and ducked out of the tent.

  Quickly, I scurried over to the boys' tent, Colin in tow. As soon as he zipped up the door flap, I was ready to jump him. He, however, smartly decided to unzip and unfold his sleeping bag to provide a more comfortable and less sandy bed for us to lie on. With the sexual tension building between us for over twenty four hours beforehand, though, I seriously could not take it any longer.

  As my mouth found his once more, I could feel my inner thighs already growing damp in anticipation. We collapsed onto the air mattresses, and he only inflamed my already burning desire with his insistent, hungry kisses. His lips were warm and firm against mine, slowly parting my lips to dart his tongue forward. He explored my mouth and our tongues wrestled fiercely as I molded my body to his.

  "What happened to our threesome?" Colin asked between kisses.

  Electricity zinged through my body as his mouth once again slid down my neck, kissing and nibbling a trail down to the base of my throat, where he bit and sucked my tender flesh.

  "I don't think..." I replied, fighting to control my voice. "I don't think Amanda actually realized we were serious."

  "That's too bad," he said, grinning mischievously, "but I guess we'll make do." His hand cupped one of my breasts, massaging it through my shirt and bra. I closed my eyes in rapture and my breathing grew shallow. Suddenly, he pulled away and my eyes flew open. "Wha—" I began, confused, only to be interrupted by Colin tugging at my shirt. I almost helped him pull it over my head, when I remembered where we were and decided against exposing myself so readily. Instead, I swiftly unhooked my bra and tossed it aside. His hand returned to caressing my breast through the thin barrier of my shirt for a moment, before pulling my tank top down low enough to expose the bare flesh and covering my nipple with the wet warmth of his mouth.

  The blood in my veins felt like liquid fire as my back arched, pressing my breast farther into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the darkened areola, and I gasped when he rolled my hardened nipple between his teeth sending mixed signals of both pleasure and pain racing through my body. When he finally released my nipple, the shock of the cool air made me shudder against him, teasing the hard ridge of flesh resting against my leg. Colin groaned softly as he rolled away from me again. I made as though to follow him, but found myself suddenly flat on my back once more and throwing my head back in exquisite pleasure as out of nowhere, he dragged my vibrator back across my breast. I had completely forgotten I had tucked the little toy in my bra when I changed into my PJs, and I realized he must have discreetly pocketed it when he was busy torturing my breasts.

  I swallowed a moan as he grazed my nipple with the vibrator again. Then he kissed me fleetingly and whispered in my ear, "Flip over."

  I did just as he asked, and then did him one better by pulling my leopard print shorts to my knees and skillfully removing my lacy black underwear and tossing it in the direction of my bra. I could hear him unzipping his shorts behind me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of khaki top off the growing pile of clothing on the floor.

  He sighed with pleasure as he pressed his rock-hard dick into my ass. My tight little hole resisted his efforts at first, but he wasted no time and merely slipped forward, thrusting into my dripping wet cunt to effectively lubricate his dick. When he pressed the head of his cock against my asshole once more, he slid inside me easily.

  "Ohhh..." I moaned, shuddering uncontrollably around his pistoning cock. Colin grabbed my hips with his hands, pulling himself deeper inside of me. After a few more long hard thrusts, he pulled out of my ass and sunk into my pussy. I gasped and rocked my hips back against him, driving the head of his cock right into my G-spot. Biting back a scream of ecstasy, I focused on the feel of him inside my pussy, completely naked.

  "You feel...so good," I whispered shakily. It was as though I could feel absolutely every ridge of his dick as he thrust inside my tight cunt. Soon though, he realized he was reaching the danger zone and pulled out of me yet again.

  "You wanna roll back over and do this a bit more traditionally now?" he asked as he dug in his shorts for a condom and swiftly took care of protection. I grinned wickedly at him from over my shoulder, and rolled onto my back and spread my legs. He leaned over me, lining up his cock with my pussy, and I reached up, took his face between my hands and kissed him fiercely, delving my tongue into his mouth. As he plunged inside me, my pussy clutched tightly around him, and my gasp was lost in our kiss.

  Rhythmically, he glided in and out of me with long, steady thrusts. I bucked against him, driving him deeper inside me than ever before, meeting him thrust for thrust. I clawed at his shirt, yanking it over his head, and relished the warmth of his bare flesh underneath my hands as I held him close. He seemed to notice my urgency.

  "You wanna get on top?" he finally offered. Usually, I turned him down, but tonight...I kissed him hard in response, pushed him up, back, and over on his back, and positioned myself above him. Slowly, I lowered down onto his erect cock. On the air mattress, I had enough room to straddle him comfortably on my knees, which allowed me to ride him in earnest. Bouncing up and down on his cock, I stifled another moan as he stroked my G-spot deep inside me. I leaned forward to press a quick kiss to his lips before I leaned all the way back, threw my hands out behind me to catch myself, and drove him into me at a whole new angle.

  "Oh God, Colin..." I breathed as I rode him feverishly.

  "Dear," he interrupted. "At this pace, you are going to break off my penis." I slowed, smiling sheepishly. I rolled off of him and lay back innocently.

  "I'm sorry, dear," I said quietly. "It's just...I want you inside me so badly. I can't get enough of you."

  He grinned mischievously back at me, kneeling over me again. "Oh? Is that so?" He sunk into my cunt swiftly, and I bucked wildly against him. He plunged into me again and again, sinking in so far that his balls slapped against my ass with each thrust. The intensity of our fucking was incredible; I didn't think it could possibly get any better. That is, until he brought out my little friend to play once more.

  Colin slipped the vibrator between us and teased my clit with the buzzing toy, sending shocks of pleasure sparking along every nerve in my body. Coupled with his fervent thrusting, the sensations proved too much for me. My pussy soon clenched around him tightly and my hips arched completely off the mattress as the waves of my climax suddenly crescendoed and he rode me through the most powerful orgasm of my life.

  Miraculously,
he did not lose himself to his own climax, and he continued drive his dick into my cunt to the hilt with growing speed. Dazed though I was and gasping for air, I did have enough presence of mind to wrap my legs around him tightly, forcing him even deeper inside of me. My hand reached down between us and took control of the vibrator still teasing my clit mercilessly. As I tortured the little nub of nerves and Colin's dick rammed repeatedly into my G-spot, I searched frantically for his lips with my own. I kissed him hard as my free hand grabbed his ass roughly, which only renewed the frenzy of his thrusts. My breathing soon grew harsh and ragged, and I bucked against him frantically, trembling as second orgasm sent me spiraling over the edge. My pussy convulsed around his dick in the aftershocks, yet he still managed to hold on.

  "Oh yeah...Fuck me," I purred in low voice.

  "God, yeah," he grunted in reply. Pulling back for a moment, he hoisted my legs over his shoulders. Then he slammed into my cunt even deeper than before as spasms continued to wrack my body from the overload of sensations.

  Unbelievably, I was climbing towards a third orgasm when Colin impaled me with his cock at the peak of his own. I could feel his muscles bunching beneath my fingers as he froze, shuddering slightly as he came inside of me. I milked him for all he was worth, my own cataclysmic aftershocks still shaking me freely. Then he collapsed against me, both of us panting and sweaty in the aftermath.

  I kissed his forehead gently, and just lay in his arms, catching my breath. And I realized, for the first time all week, I had finally managed to beat the heat.

  The End.

  Artist Girl

  Artist Girl thought to herself, "This is the night I'm going to get ravaged". She put on her stockings, black boots, and corset under her slinky black dress. Her butt was protruding behind her and ready to be squeezed. She walked down the street away from her dorm and toward the apartments where the nude model lived. She first met him in figure drawing class. Then they had met again at a cafe, and it wasn't long before she found herself no longer a virgin, and to her surprise, loving sex more than she thought. She found out she had a sensual and slutty side. She smiled to herself at the thought. She also smiled at the thought of caressing the lean, muscular body of the nude model, who also happened to be an Asian guy. She had never been with an Asian guy before. She was excited by the thought of being the girl who got to have sex with the model. The fist time she saw Asian Guy's penis she noticed it wasn't circumcised, but that didn't bother her. She actually kind of liked it. She had never seen a penis up close before, so she didn't know what to expect anyway.

  She was at Asian Guy's door before she knew it. She anxiously knocked on the door. When he opened the door, she felt a tingle between her legs. They small talked for a bit, but they both knew what was going to happen. Asian Guy poured her a glass of red wine. As he poured the wine all she could think about was the surprise she had for him under her dress. She could feel her stockings press into her soft thighs and her thong gently pressing into the crack of her butt. When he turned around to give her the glass he noticed how round her butt looked.

  As excited as she was, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty. This was her first year at art school. It was her first year away from her high school sweetheart. They had promised to save themselves for each other. The farthest they went was some nervous fondling in the dark. Her high school sweetheart had no idea that it was already too late for them. As soon as Asian Guy began to caress her thigh she forgot how guilty she felt. She could feel the warmth under her panties as he pressed his hand in between her legs. They were standing in the middle of the living room and kissing, their tongues sliding in and out of each others' mouths, his hand gently rubbing her crotch. She held onto his muscular arms. His other hand slid around to her back side, resting on top of her butt cheek. He could feel his hand sinking into her soft butt. He could tell that she was wearing a thong. She stood there feeling her whole body melting. She thought he was so strong and could not think straight when he touched her. He began to reach up for one of her breasts. He squeezed her breast through her black dress.

  Soon she felt cool air on her exposed ass. Her dress had been lifted up, and her pale and round ass cheeks were being squeezed. Asian Guy was kneading her tit in one hand, her butt in the other. Artist Girl's hand moved down and landed on his crotch. She felt a stiff boner in the palm of her hand. She squeezed it as they both moaned. He grabbed her ass harder and shoved his tongue further into her mouth. They were both panting like dogs as he grabbed her thong and peeled it out of her ass. The hand that was squeezing her breast reached down and lifted up her dress from the front. Asian Guy's fingers were rubbing her pussy from the front and back. She squeezed harder on the bulge under his pants. He knelt down in front of her, and she gasped as he leaned forward and began flicking his tongue between her legs.

  She looked down and all she could see was the top of his head under her dress. She reached down and held on to his head as she screamed, "Oh my god!". He had both hands on her ass, pulling her cheeks apart. He shoved his tongue up and down her pussy. She let him keep licking her until she couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled him back to his feet and decided she would return the favor. She dropped to her knees and undid his pants. His underwear was straining against his boner. She tugged his underwear down, and his hard cock popped out. She was staring right into his dickhead. He looked down and noticed how pretty she looked, and felt lucky she chose him to suck off. She opened her mouth. All he could do was hold his breath as he felt her warm mouth wrap around his cock. She slid her mouth up and down his cock. He was just the right size for her to put almost the whole thing in her mouth before she had to pull it back out again. She could tell he had taken a shower before she had arrived, and that made her enjoy sucking his cock even more. She moved her head up and down and felt every inch of his cock in her mouth. He stood there gazing down at her and petting the top of her head. To Artist Girl, Asian Guy had a huge cock. She didn't want to stop sucking it, and he didn't want her to. His balls felt heavy between his legs.

  He couldn't take it anymore. He pulled her up and turned her around. She felt him push her towards the couch. He leaned against her from behind and put his weight on top of her. Her knees were on the floor and her chest was pressed into the seat cushions. Her dress was pulled up around her waist. He wrapped his arm under her stomach and held on as he shoved his cock inside her wet pussy. She felt her body sink into the couch. She squealed when he shoved his cock forcefully inside her. He felt relieved now that he was fucking her. His brown Asian ass flexed and pumped her from behind. She could hear herself moan and squeal as he held onto her hips and fucked her. She could feel his balls slapping her clit with every thrust. She felt like she could let him fuck her like that forever. She held on tight to the seat cushions. He could feel every muscle in his body flexing. He looked down and saw nothing but a huge white ass and his brown cock moving back and forth. He listened to her moan and thought she sounded like an animal. Artist Girl could feel herself getting close to having an orgasm. Asian Guy kept pumping his cock into her from behind, and it was too much for her to take. As she was drowning in pleasure, she suddenly felt a pleasant vibration on her clit. Then she remembered that her high school sweetheart was going to call her. She felt guilty again. She slowed down a bit, but realized she enjoyed Asian Guy's cock way too much. She let the phone vibrate on her crotch as Asian Guy pumped his cock into her. She thought, "Oh god oh god I'm going to cum". She began to have an intense orgasm. The phone stopped vibrating for a few seconds as she came. Then it began to vibrate again, which only made her moan some more. Asian Guy slapped her round butt, oblivious to her makeshift vibrator. He continued fucking her as she melted into the couch.

  Artist Girl felt her whole body shake as Asian Guy continued to fuck her. She had never felt anything like that before. Asian Guy couldn't take it anymore. He pulled his cock from her pussy, grabbed her ass and told her he needed to cum. He held her down as he gripped his cock and furious
ly jerked it over her pale, pink ass. He groaned in ecstasy as he shot thick streams of cum over her ass cheeks. She giggled as he dribbled the last drops of his semen onto her back. She was stuck in the cushions of the couch. He laughed and fell down beside her. Artist Girl felt a single vibration on her clit. She knew there was a voice mail from her high school sweetheart waiting for her. She began to feel sad, because she knew it was over between them.

  The End.

  Let's Play Doctor

  LET’S PLAY DOCTOR by Martin Reid

  There I was, sitting in my van on the side of the road, in the middle of nowhere, with my dick in my hand. I’d been feeling tremendously horny all day, but my job as a sales rep generally keeps me way too busy to do anything about it. However, my last call was out in the boonies with a young female doctor; redheaded and gorgeous.

  I tried, I really tried, to be professional, but her blouse was open necked – her lovely round breasts straining each button and so tight that you could actually see her areola through the material of both her blouse and her bra. They were so perky and dark and so very enticing, I couldn’t keep my eyes off them. What a bungled sales call that was. When she finally informed me that she needed to see to her patients, I could barely stand, the bulge in my pants as obvious as her nipples. Goddammit, that was the last straw! I just had to get out of there, so I didn’t bother booking a future appointment, before practically sprinting out of the office.