50 SHADES of EROTICA: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Stories

by Lexi Hunt

  “Keri, I’m going to need you every weekday this summer,” Vince Anderson said. “I’ve got to finish this book by the end of August, and Mark is just too much for me to handle…and of course, I’ll need you some nights as well. Do you think there’s any way you could just move into the room next to his and stay here with us for the summer? I can pay you pretty well for a full time job, better than minimum wage, anyway.” He named a figure that actually surprised her…it was much more than she could make as a waitress or at any of the other summer jobs that the kids at school usually got.

  “I’ll check with my folks Mr. Anderson,” she said, “but I don’t think there will be a problem.” Her parents lived less than two blocks away in a very small and cramped house with her five brothers and sisters. Having her gone for the summer would ease the space problem and lower their grocery costs…not to mention the money it would add to her college fund. Frankly, Keri was looking forward to spending the summer here in Mr. Anderson’s beautiful and spacious home…and he certainly ate better than the Payne family did. She had never even seen dried beans or macaroni and cheese in his pantry.

  “Great, Keri, but if there’s any problems with your parents, I’ll be glad to talk with them for you.” He grinned at her, a wide and infectious grin that had her smiling along with him. “Thanks hon, that’s a load off my mind…it’s going to be a real bitch…oops, sorry!” he said. “It’s going to be really hard to get this done and I’ll be working late just about every night.”

  Keri had been held back a year due to a childhood illness, and she had turned eighteen just before the summer of her junior year. Even though she had her senior year in front of her, she was very conscious of the expense of college…much more than her parents could afford, even with financial aid and attending the local Junior College for her first two years. Working full time for Vince Anderson would deal a major blow to her tuition expenses, and she had no intention of letting her parents’ objections to get in her way. She needn’t have worried, her parents actually seemed relieved that she would be away for the summer. Her mother gave her the only problem she experienced about the job.

  After she had told her parents of the offer, her mother, still a very attractive woman after having six children, came into her bedroom just before she went to sleep. “If you need to take some time off this summer baby,” her mother said with a slight hitch to her voice, “I’d be happy to fill in for you.” Keri stared at her mother for a moment…she actually seemed younger all of a sudden, and her nipples were pressing hard against the fabric of her house dress. “Mr. Anderson, well, he’s really good looking Keri…”

  Keri was speechless. Her mother had the hots for Mr. Anderson! For a moment, Keri had an overpowering urge to laugh, but she managed to keep a straight face. “I’ll keep that in mind mom,” she said.

  Her mother patted her hand and kissed her cheek. “You be careful over there this summer baby,” she said. “He’s a good looking man and he’s rich compared to us. You wouldn’t be the first young girl to open her knees for a handsome young guy like that.” Her mother’s face clouded at some old memory, and for a moment she seemed her own age again and she took her daughter’s hand in her own. “If you repeat this baby, I’ll swear you’re lying.” The look on her mom’s face was serious, more serious than Keri had ever seen her. “I’m not encouraging you Keri, but I’m talking to you woman to woman for the first time in your life. Just keep in mind that when you’re older, sometimes your biggest regrets are of the things you didn’t do. Even though you’re young, trust your feelings. You only get to live this summer once.”

  Stunned, Keri watched her mother leave the bedroom. She would have sworn her mother had just told her to fuck her employer if she got a chance. Keri had never even thought of him that way.

  The first week of the summer had passed quickly, and Mark was a totally cute boy of three who was into everything. On Saturday night, she had tucked the boy into bed about seven thirty and she had gone to the kitchen to get a soft drink. Vince was at the refrigerator getting a beer and he looked up to see her coming into the kitchen. He tossed her a beer with a grin, “Here, we can celebrate your first week in style. I’m taking the night off and going for a dip in the pool…want to come along?”

  She couldn’t believe he’d given her a beer. She’d tasted beer before but she’d never had one all to herself, and she was very flattered that he was going to let her drink…kind of like an adult. “I didn’t even bring a swimsuit Mr. Anderson,” she said apologetically.

  “You can swim in your shorts and tee shirt,” he said, “or you can swim in panties and bra…unless you’re shopping at Victoria’s secret, they probably cover up more than a swimsuit nowadays anyway. Hey, listen,” he said, “the Mr. Anderson stuff makes me feel old as hell, why don’t you just call me Vince?” There was no guile in his voice, and she took what he said at face value. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so the tee shirt would stay on, and she’d decide about the shorts when she got to the pool.

  “Okay Vince,” she said with a grin that matched his own, “lead on!” They walked out to the pool. Tipping his beer back and taking a deep draught, Vince set the beer down and stripped off his own tee shirt. His khaki trousers followed and he draped them across the back of a lawn chair before running over and diving into the clear water of the pool. Keri felt her knees weaken and had to sit down on the chaise longue. Vince’s body was incredible. Every inch of him was bronzed and tan, and his lean body rippled with muscles…the man was ripped. His broad chest and narrow hips accented the six pack abs on his flat belly, and the powerful muscles of his thighs bulged when he ran. Worst of all, he wore a pair of speedos that barely covered him, and did nothing at all to conceal the huge bulge at his crotch.

  Keri was stunned by her body’s reaction to the sudden display of Vince’s masculinity…she had honestly never had any sexual feelings for the man and she was confused, embarrassed, and thrilled at the same time. Vince had noticed nothing at all. “Come on in,” he teased, “the water feels great.” She took a healthy swallow of the beer and slipped off her shorts. Keri didn’t dive in, she just sort of slipped into the water until she was standing waist deep in the cool water.

  Vince splashed water on her and she splashed him back, and soon she had forgotten all about the skin tight speedo. They began to toss a nerf football back and forth, talking idly about everything and nothing. Vince had grabbed their beers and they lolled against the side of the pool while Vince talked about the wife who had died in childbirth. She innocently asked him if he was dating now, three years later, but he had mumbled something and lifted himself out of the water to go get more beer. When he raised up out of the water, she got another glimpse of his package. Her nipples went rigid, and she briefly touched herself until he came back outside.

  The second and third beers went down just fine as far as Keri was concerned, but Vince noticed she was getting a little glassy eyed and decided that he’d better call it a night. Keri knew she was a little drunk, and she agreed readily that it was time for bed…unfortunately, she was already past the point of walking straight, she was unused to drinking.

  Laughing, Vince lifted her in his arms and carried her inside. Her head lolled on his shoulder and her soaked tee shirt might as well have been completely transparent. Her lovely breasts were molded to the wet cotton cloth and Vince could clearly see the dark area of her nipples. Before he got her to her bedroom, he had an amazing erection. Keri could feel it bumping against her as he walked, and she could feel the heat in her belly building. She had felt boys erections before, and had even given a few handjobs in the dark…but this was different. Vince was a man, an experienced man, and she was alone in his house and it was late at night…

  She forced herself to stop thinking about it, but the sexual thoughts kept racing back into her head as quick as she could chase them out. Keri didn’t know if she was ready to be fucked yet, but there was no doubt in her mind that she wanted this man to touch her…no
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  Vince stood her in her room, still dripping from the pool. He was about to leave her alone, and the only thing she could come up with was to pretend to be more drunk than she really was. She wobbled shakily and acted as if she was going to fall, and suddenly she was in his arms again. Raising her arms, she acted as if she couldn’t get the wet shirt off, and Vince reluctantly lifted it over her head. For the first time, Keri’s naked breasts pressed against the firm smooth chest of a man, and the fire between her legs began to rage uncontrollably. It was like nothing else she had ever felt.

  Wrapping her arms around his neck, Keri pulled herself closer to him, her soft lips parted expectantly. With a groan, Vince responded and their lips touched. The closest Keri could come to describing it to herself later was hunger. She was hungry for the taste of his lips, and for the feel of his hot body against her own. Her hips pressed forward of their own volition and began to press deliberately against the growing lump in his speedos. They were both shaking. In spite of her youth and her timidity, it was Keri who took the next step. Her shaking hand reached between them and she began to stroke his erection, causing the fat tip to rise above the elastic waistband. She could feel his leaking glans rubbing against her belly and she was lost.

  “Oh god,” she moaned, sinking to her knees on the plush pile carpet of the bedroom. “Show it to me Vince.” Her eyes were riveted on the swollen glans, and her hands were cupping his balls.

  “Keri, we can’t do this…” he stammered.

  “The fuck we can’t Vince,” she said breathlessly, “I’m over eighteen and it’s hard as a rock…and you can’t leave me like this.” She was breathing hard, her face was flushed, and there was no mistaking her body’s reaction. Whether she was ready or not, her body was ready and it was not going to be denied. Her hands went to his waistband and tugged it down, his erection bobbing in the air and bouncing off her cheek. With a catlike movement of her head, she captured his hardness in her mouth and thrust her head down on it.

  Vince stood, still as stone with his blue speedos around his ankles as she sucked him greedily. His hands went to her head and he cried out…he hadn’t been with a woman since Mark’s mother had died. Keri had never done this before, and her natural reaction to having her mouth flooded with his semen was to swallow. To her surprise, the thick creamy fluid tasted faintly of honeyed almonds, and she began to drink it as fast as he could empty it into her wide and generous mouth.

  Her nipples were now hard little knots, and she felt a terrible urgency, but she didn’t know what for. She wanted something, and she wanted it right now…her body was on fire everywhere he touched her. Reluctantly, she allowed him to pull his still hard cock from her mouth. It was so sensitive right now that even the soft pull of her lips was too much for Vince.

  He lifted her to her feet and bent his head to her nipples, her moans coming faster and louder. She clawed at the thin wet panties, tearing them from her his and hunching the vee of her legs at his erection. The hard tip of his cock pushed up against her protruding clit and her eyes got wide as saucers. The touch was electrifying for both of them, and Keri’s wide eyes hooded. She knew now what she was so frantic for, and her inner woman took over from the teenage girl.

  She stumbled back towards the bed, falling backwards with her legs spread wide to receive him in an invitation as old as man himself, her arms wrapped around his neck and pulling him with her. Vince tried to catch himself on his elbows and knees on the mattress, but the woman-thing that had been sweet little Keri only moments ago was having none of it. Her heels locked around the small of his back and she was drawing him inexorably to the shiny wet slit that was waiting impatiently for him. Her hips moved and rotated, chasing and finally capturing the tip of his penis between the puffy red lips of her pussy, the slit on top bumping against her engorged clit. When she felt his glans seat itself at her entrance, she didn’t wait for him to enter her, she simply squeezed as hard as she could with her legs and slammed him into her.

  There was a brief flash of pain as her unlamented hymen gave way, swallowed immediately by the hot stab of pleasure as his penis slid along the surface of her clit as he sank into her depths. Some quirk of fate had designed their bodies so that as he moved in and out of her, the pressure of his cock against her clit was constant…and Keri couldn’t get enough of the delicious pressure. Her lips pressed to his tightly, she kept mouthing his name as she writhed, impaled on his large cock and voicing her pleasure. It was a long, wild ride for her, one she would never forget. At the end, they screamed into each others’ mouths as he jetted another huge load against the hot, slick walls of her pussy.

  Keri refused to release him, holding him inside her long after his furious thrusting was over. Her arms and legs remained locked around him and her face nuzzled against his neck. Eventually, Vince fell asleep, but she didn’t let go of him. Keri had no idea where their relationship was going to go from this point, but she knew one thing with a calm certainty. From now on, her life decisions would be made as a woman. She ran her fingers down his back, tracing the muscles there. Her mother wouldn’t have to worry, because of this secret passion, Keri would have no regrets from this summer.

  BROKEN SECRETS

  SYNOPSIS:

  Paige Aylsworth has a secret…she is having mad passionate sex with Brie, the woman that she babysits for…and she loves it. Brie has a secret of her own…the desire to watch the young babysitter with her husband. It will take two broken secrets to fulfill Brie’s fantasies…

  Paige Aylsworth was a demure teen, given to wearing mid-length skirts and baggy sweaters and blouses. She wore her blonde hair up in a bun and hid her clear blue eyes behind large glasses. Almost painfully quiet, she seemed shy and had very few friends. The bulk of her time was spent in quiet, reading. Her blue collar parents found her to be a little odd, totally different from her two rowdy brothers, but they were always busy with the antics of the two younger boys. “At least she’s not out raising hell with those ‘goth’ kids,” was her father’s response to her mother, Aileen when she asked him about it on the eve of Paige’s eighteenth birthday. Aileen shrugged and forgot her concerns as she raced to the living room where Jeff and Jeremy were practicing body slamming the family cat in imitation of the wrestlers on television.

  “Paige!” Aileen called from the living room, “Pick up the phone, it’s for you!”

  Paige lifted the extension in her room. “Thanks mom, I’ve got it.” Aileen hung up the phone. No boys to worry about this time, it was that Mrs. Hill who was always asking Paige to babysit.

  “Paige?” Sabrina Hill said into the phone.

  “Hi Brie,” Paige answered happily.

  “Listen honey, Todd and Brett are gone to the movies tonight…would you like to come over?”

  “I can’t wait,” Paige whispered, “are we going to….”

  “Yes we are sugar, just as soon as you get that hot little body through my door!”

  Early on in their relationship Sabrina had asked Paige to call her Brie, just as her husband and all her closest friends did. The two women had quickly become very close…just how close had remained their most closely guarded secret. Paige let her mother know that she was going over to Brie’s house and that she would probably be late coming home. Aileen simply waved at her as she reached to separate the two boys, who were busy fighting over the remote control for the tv.

  Paige didn’t bother to knock on Brie’s door, she just walked in. “I’m in the bedroom!” Brie called out. Paige walked quickly to the bedroom and found Brie lying on the bed, nude. “I’ve been waiting for you,” Brie said, opening her arms to the younger woman. Paige rushed to the bed, kneeling and kissing the blonde older woman. Their lips met sweetly, Brie’s hand crept beneath the loose sweater Paige was wearing. The feel of hands touching her small breasts sent a shiver through Paige, and sent her own hand wandering.

  Brie’s breasts were much larger, and her nipples were highstanding, begging to be sucked. With a moan, P
aige’s lips parted and plunged over the long nipple closest to her. Brie’s body bucked in the bed as Paige’s hungry mouth devoured her. It was not unusual for her to cum when her nipples were sucked this way. Paige soon was naked and lying in Brie’s arms.

  “Yes baby, like that,” Brie groaned as Paige ground against her pussy. Brie ducked her head to Paige’s naked breasts and suckled her as the heat flowed into her from the girl’s frantic contact. “Ohhh,” Brie cried out as she came, bucking against the younger girl and taking Paige with her into orgasm. Sweat was streaming from them and their breath was coming fast and hard. “Oh sweetie, if you only knew what that does to me,” Brie told her.

  “Is that what it feels like when a man makes love to you?” Paige asked innocently.

  Brie sat up abruptly. “You’re kidding me, right?”

  Paige shook her head, looking slightly ashamed. “No, I’ve never been with a boy…just you…and my toy.”

  “Ahhh,” Brie said, understanding at last. She knew from the exploration of Paige’s pussy with her own fingers that the girl was no virgin, but she hadn’t know all of Paige’s experience had been mechanical. The girl was a natural and had responded to Brie’s first fumbled attempts like a nymphomaniac on Exstasy. She bent the young girl back on the bed and began to caress her body all over, soothing and relaxing her as Brie’s own reaction began to build. “Do you think about boys when you use your toy baby?” Brie’s soft kiss smothered the answer, but the affirmative nod of Paige’s head was enough of an answer. It was more than plain that Paige was starved for physical affection. She spent every moment she could close to Brie…as long as there was no one around to see them. Their relationship was their little secret.