Forced Erotica

by Emmie Combs

  I wanted to stop and watch but I feared she would turn and catch me watching, so I continued downstairs to pour myself another coffee.

  I should have stayed downstairs, but my curiosity got the better of me, perhaps I would be able to catch another glimpse of gorgeous Ginny in the shower.

  As I reached the top of the stairs I listened, I could still hear the shower running, but there was another noise, I could hear Ginny moaning, I hurried forward thinking that she had slipped and hurt herself.

  Reaching the bathroom, I opened the door, not prepared for the sight before me. Ginny was still in the shower, still facing away from the door, but her legs were spread much further apart, I watched fascinated as one of her hands furiously rubbed at her pussy. My own hand idly brushed my pussy through my T-shirt. I shouldn`t be watching.

  I quickly pulled myself together and edged back out of the bathroom and entered my bedroom. I sat on my bed, re-running the scene I had just witnessed over and over in my head.

  My hand was resting between my legs and as I imagined Ginny masturbating I couldn`t help but give my pussy a quick rub.

  As I tried to relieve the itch between my legs, I glanced in my dressing table mirror, and for the first time I realise that I can see into the bathroom, the bathroom door is partly in the way but by shifting over on the bed I have an almost perfect view of Ginny.

  She has now lifted one leg onto the side of the bath and has taken the shower head out of its holder on the wall, and was directing the jet of water onto her pussy; I had masturbated like this many times.

  I undid the cord holding my dressing gown closed and allowed it to fall open; I looked down my body and could see that my nipples were straining against the material of my T-shirt, I lifted the hem of my T-shirt and looked down at my pussy, my fingers of my right hand gently running up and down along my slit, I could feel my juice starting to moisten my lips.

  I looked back at the mirror and watched as Ginny continued to stimulate herself with the shower head, I could see her other hand between her legs, spreading herself open.

  I applied a bit more pressure with the fingers of my right hand, my moist pussy lips parting easily. I slowly rubbed along my slit; I thrust my hips upwards at the same time. I slowly slipped one finger into my tight hole, letting out a slight moan as I did so.

  Ginny now had her head thrown back, her fingers rubbing her clit furiously, the shower head still aiming directly onto her pussy, I imagined she must be close, I wondered if she was thinking about the previous evening. I was!

  My left hand was now playing with my erect nipples through my T-shirt, pulling and pinching them. Two fingers of my right hand now in my hole, I could feel the walls of my pussy squeezing on my fingers. I moved my left hand down to my wet mound and slowly edged my fingers to my highly sensitised clit. I started to slowly rub my hard nub, feeling it throb. I could feel my pussy start to spasm on my buried fingers. I now started to rub my hard clit, my fingers moving faster and faster, I closed my eyes and pictured Ginny fingering her delicate pussy, this was enough to make me cum. I could feel the contractions in my pussy, my juice starting to run through my fingers, my climax swept over me.

  As my orgasm subsided, I removed my fingers from wet pussy and brought them up to my mouth, tasting myself, oh how I wished it was Ginny`s juice I was tasting. I returned my fingers to my hot hole, finally my breathing returned to normal and I opened my eyes.

  "God, you look horny, when you cum." Ginny stood in the doorway; she was still wet from her shower, a hand gently stroking her mound, her pussy lips, red and swollen, were parted slightly I could see her wet slit glistening from her juice.

  Embarrassed beyond belief, my fingers still buried in my pussy.

  "So did you enjoy watching me, I knew you were there, I could see you reflecting of the tiles, and did you enjoy watching me fuck myself? I was thinking about you." Ginny asked.

  Ginny started to slowly walk towards the bed and sat on the edge. I removed my fingers from my pussy and Ginny took my hand and brought it up to her mouth, she looked straight into my eyes as she slowly sucked my cum from my fingers.

  "MMMmmmm, you taste nice, do you want to taste me?"

  Ginny then took my hand in hers and brought it between her legs, I could feel the heat from pussy, I extended a finger and placed it along her slit, Ginny moaned, and started to move my hand slowly up and down her mound. My finger, eager to plunge into her sweet hole, finally found her entrance and snaked into her. She was so wet, my finger easily sliding inside her and then without warning she removed my hand and brought it up to my mouth. For the first time a tasted another woman, her juice tasted exquisite, I sucked my fingers clean of her pussy juice.

  Ginny then kissed me, passionately, her tongue squirming its way into my mouth, our tongues flicking together, our kiss becoming more and more urgent. As we kissed I felt Ginny place a hand on my breast, and gently start to massage it through my T-shirt, she gently pinched my nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

  I placed my hand on her thigh, wanting to feel her pussy again, and started to edge it towards her mound. My fingers tracing along the top of her thigh. My fingers start to part her pubic hair, I can feel her wetness on her mound.

  We finally break our kiss and Ginny peels up my T-shirt, I sit up slightly, allowing her to remove it completely. I lie back down, Ginny lowers her head, I can feel her warm breath on my breasts and then I felt her tongue start to lick around my nipples, and then she sucked one into her mouth, she gently started to bite on my hard, sensitive nipple. I then felt a hand running over my stomach towards my pussy.

  I moaned when I felt her fingers running through my pubes, her fingers gently running along my wet lips. I opened my legs, giving Ginny better access. Her fingers followed further down my slit, the heel of her hand pushing onto my mound, making me gasp.

  I moved my hand back between her legs, my fingers eager to continue toying with her. They easily parted her wet lips, my fingers scratching along her slit up to her hot hole. I pushed first one then two fingers into her, making her moan.

  Ginny lifted her head from my stiff nipples, she then pulled her fingers out of my wet hole and brought them up to her mouth and licked them clean.

  "I want your tongue." She gasped.

  Without saying another word she knelt on the bed and straddled me, she looked down at me and edged herself forward until her knees were either side of my head; I had a perfect view of her slit as she slowly lowered herself.

  I could smell her sweet sex, I wanted to taste her. I lifted my head and slowly pushed my tongue into her moist slit. Ginny gasped as I pushed my tongue deep into her. She reached down and spread her lips, my tongue rasped along her spread pussy, tasting her sweet juice, god I was in heaven.

  "Suck my clit." Ginny commanded.

  My tongue snaked up her wet slit to her clit, I kissed her hard clit and then sucked it into my mouth, I felt her tense as I sucked hard on her throbbing clit, I gently started to nibble on her hard clit. While still opening herself with one hand she reached behind and ran a finger along my slit.

  "Jenny, suck my clit, that`s it, suck me, can you feel how wet I am for your tongue."

  I was now biting and sucking her clit harder, feeling her grinding herself onto my face, her fingers rubbing my hot slit, spreading my juice over my mound. She started to pinch and pull on her own nipples. I placed my hands on each side of her pussy and opened her lips; I now started to lap along the full length of her gaping slit, with every lick I darted my tongue into her tight hole.

  Ginny continued to grind her mound onto me, my face slick with her girly juices. She ground harder and harder, my tongue fucking her hole, she writhed on my face until I felt her tense, and then I felt her pussy spasm, her cum flooded into my mouth, I eagerly licked her wetness as she cried out.

  Finally her climax subsided, Ginny lay down beside me, she leant over me and kissed me, tasting herself on my lips. She then started to kiss my neck, small kisse
s, making my skin tingle, she moved further down, onto the top of my breasts, her breath tickling my highly sensitive nipples. She took one in her mouth, the coldness of her saliva making it harden even more, she sucked on it, and then started to gently bite it, I moaned.

  One of her hands started to paw at my other breast, massaging the flesh, making me squirm with lust; she took that nipple between her fingers and started rub it between them. Her hand then started to move down my body, she ran a finger into my navel and then moved it further down, down towards my aching mound.

  I wanted Ginny to finger me, I needed her to finger me, my wet sex was aching to be touched, to be fingered.

  Ginny continued to move her hand down and I felt her delicate fingers running over my mound, my body twitched, her fingers started to explore my hot, wet pussy, rubbing over my mound and then her fingers gently scratched along my slit, I wanted her fingers in me.

  Her mouth left my nipple and she started to kiss my chest and then my navel, her tongue licking in circles around it, and then I felt her tongue start to move further down. I looked down my body and watched as Ginny ran her tongue down over my mound and then between my legs.

  Ginny moved into a more comfortable position, kneeling between my spread legs, my knees bent. I watched as she buried her head into my aching pussy, involuntarily, I raised myself, wanting to grind my pussy into her eager mouth. I started to moan as I felt her searching tongue start to probe my wet slit.

  Ginny used both hands to open my sex, giving her tongue better access to my wanting hole, she started to dart her tongue quickly in and out of my throbbing, tight pussy hole.

  I reach down with both hands to hold Ginny`s head, to force her deeper into my mound, as I hold her I grind my pussy as hard as I can into her mouth. Ginny rubs at my hard clit, her fingers sliding easily over my cum soaked pussy, I can feel my orgasm approaching, I hold her head forcing her deeper and deeper into me.

  Finally I cum, I can feel my pussy start to spasm, I feel my juice squirt into Ginny`s mouth, god I`ve never cum like this before.

  I finally release my grip on Ginny`s head, she gives me a final lick before looking up at me, her face red from her exertions, her face slick and glistening from my wetness.

  She lies next to me, both of us exhausted, we hold one another close and fall asleep in each other`s arms.

  The End.

  Thursday's Daydream

  Tracy walked down the wooded trail thinking about how they could have enjoyed this little hike together. Hand in hand, a kiss at this turn, a rest at that bench, Michael's body pressing hers against that wide oak. She just wanted a little quiet time to be alone with her thoughts if she couldn't be with him, but that wasn't going to happen today either. She dutifully jotted down her notes about what plants and animals to research and made a valiant attempt to keep up her end of the conversation with her companion.

  Back in the Jeep, Davey made the decision to drive on into the city for lunch. She agreed, but her heart fluttered in her throat at the idea of being that close to Michael and not being able to contact him. She wondered if Davey had any inkling that her mind was elsewhere.

  Tracy adjusted her sunglasses and pulled on her straw riding hat. The open jeep always made a wild mess of her brown hair, but she loved the rush of wind around her while speeding down the road - and the hat and glasses hid sufficiently hid her emotional turmoil from the man beside her.

  She closed her eyes and let her mind loose. Michael was driving. Tracy smiled and he leaned over to kiss her cheek quickly. She ran her hand along his thigh until she encountered the rough feel of his zipper. Tracy gave the growing bulge underneath a gentle squeeze and giggled. He playfully slapped at her hand and told her to keep it to herself until he could find a place to pull over.

  Off the highway and down a county road, Michael turned onto a dirt road that was clearly rarely used and was hidden from prying eyes. He parked underneath a large shade tree.

  "Now let's see what it was you were trying to accomplish earlier, " he teased.

  "Just wanted to give you a little freedom and fresh air - that's all. Like this. . ." Tracy unzipped his pants and freed his member from the restraining material. "Doesn't that feel better?"

  "Yes, it does. Let me show you how much better." Michael leaned over onto the passenger side and reached down beneath her seat. She felt the seat slide fully back. "Push the top back," he said "and lean the seat back."

  Tracy obliged. She leaned back with the seat and watched him through half-closed eyes. He slid her skirt up and she felt his long fingers stroke up her inner thighs.

  "Open for me," he ordered, "I want to feel to see whether or not you are ready to deal with the situation you've created."

  She parted her legs for him. His fingers encountered her warm mound and he slid a fingertip into the waiting wetness.

  "Ummm, " she moaned, "and what do you think?"

  "I think I need to take advantage of that hot pussy you've been hiding from me and you need to take advantage of this nice hard cock, don't you?"

  "Definitely. So slow and steady, or fast and furious, or are you going to throw in some fancy moves to impress me since it's been so long?"

  "What's your preference? I aim to please."

  Tracy reached up and pulled his face down toward hers. She kissed him gently, slowly, tenderly. She moved one of her hands to wrap around his erection. She whispered in his ear, "How about you just claim me again this first time? Slide that hard cock up into me until I beg you to stop. Own me with it. Use it to make my body yours. Remember how well we fit together? How you stretch me out?"

  "Damn, woman - what does that mean?"

  "It means fuck me like you own me. That's what I want." Tracy replied, "A good hard screw."

  Michael nodded his understanding. He eased himself over to her side of the vehicle. "Not a lot of room to work with, Lady."

  Tracy stroked his rock hard cock with her hands. He groaned in appreciation and told her to slow down or it wouldn't make it to her slick, warm pussy.

  She pushed herself further up the seat back to give him room. He pushed up her shirt and pulled down her bra cups, exposing her breasts to the open air. He suckled one of her nipples, then nipped gently at its hardened bud. He slid a finger into her pussy and felt it tighten around it as he worked her breast with his teeth and tongue. She moaned in frustration and pushed against his hand wanting more.

  "Open further now," he commanded. "Spread those legs wide for me and keep them that way."

  She moved her feet and braced them against whatever she could get a foothold on. Her lower body was lifted toward him. He fingered her rhythmically, watching his fingers slide in and out as she lifted herself against them. Her breath caught in her throat and she gasped in agony when he leaned down and sucked her clit against his teeth.

  "No dick until you come for me, Tracy" he teased. "Cum for me and I'll fuck you hard and fast. I'll pump it until you're full of my cum and you're begging me to stop, but you have to give me this first. Give it up for me. Let's see you grind against my fingers. Work them so I know you really want that cock."

  "No cum until you fuck me," she answered. "I can play this game, too. I can whisper in your ear every dirty little thing I want to do for you and to you till you can't help but plug up that warm hole with your cock. I can tell you how I need to suck your cock until my jaws ache and you have to hold them open for me, so you can fuck my mouth. How I want to learn to deep-throat you until you shoot off down my throat. Or how about spreading open my ass-cheeks and reaming out that hot, tight asshole with your cock? Think about how tight that will be, how you're the only one that has ever done that. About how you make me crave it, and how you can spank me until I'm pushing and fucking myself in the ass with your hard cock."

  "Tease," he growled.

  "Not a tease, Michael. I just know what I need. Fuck me. Watch your cock go in and out, give my ass a good slap or two, so you can feel my pussy tighten around it. Watch me rub
my little nub in time with your pumping or roll and pinch my breasts with your fingertips while you are inside me."

  Michael rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy lips. He dipped it in slowly at first, wetting it down with her juices. He pushed in further and felt her tighten around him. He watched as his cock pumped into her. He saw her reach down and begin to rub at her clit while he was penetrating her. He looked up to see her smiling at his watching. "Touch your breasts."

  Tracy did. He watched her stretch and pinch the nipples -harder than he would have imagined would be pleasurable. She really did enjoy a little pain, then. Seeing this, he gave her lifted ass a good hard smack. She responded by trying to hasten his pace and spreading herself out wider for him. He wet his finger and worked at her clit while fucking her. She bucked wildly when he began to get a little rough. He pinched her pussy lips together cruelly and then slapped at her mound, gently at first, then harder as she began to respond.

  Tracy reached down underneath her bottom and fondled his sac. When he quickened his pumping, she pulled it up against her bottom and began to rub gently. She told him how she wanted to feel it slap against her pussy when he took her from behind -how when he bent her over she was going to spread her legs and hold it against her while she rubbed her clit. How she was going to hold them when he was fucking her mouth.

  Michael pumped hard and fast into her. He put one hand over her mouth so she wouldn't talk him into coming before he was done with her. To his surprise, she liked it. She tongued the spaces between his fingers and moaned her appreciation when he increased the pressure across her mouth. She really did need for him to manhandle her this first time.

  He removed his hand and replaced it with his lips. He pressed hard and roughly into her mouth with his tongue, thrusting it deep. She held his head and sucked at his tongue while his cock was pounding into her still wet pussy. Somehow, there was a slight shift in their position and he felt himself penetrating her even more deeply. He felt resistant against the head of his cock and knew he was pounding up against an inner wall. She twinged with the pain, but begged him to keep going.