Cheri's Erotic Ten - Vol. 1

by Jean-Luc Cheri

  His chest rose and fell as he inhaled sharply in time with my cocksucking. His breaths turned into moans as his climax loomed, and his leg muscles twitched involuntarily.

  “Ohh, ohh, ohhhhhuurrrrgggghhh!” He cried out loudly as his orgasm overwhelmed him. His cock jerked hard, and then pulsed warmly within my oral embrace as it fired off its first jet of seed against the roof of my mouth. I thought about swallowing, but left it there, where it was soon joined by a second, even stronger, blast of jism.

  He cried out and thrashed as I kept his cock trapped, loving the feeling of the underside of his cock throbbing against my tongue with every sweet spurt into my welcoming mouth.

  Finally, his dick pulsed out one last dribble, and I began to swallow, taking everything he had given me. When it was gone, I sucked him softly, cleaning him with my lapping tongue. He twitched and sighed as he combed his fingers through my hair.

  When he was clean I let his softening cock slide from my mouth, and turned my head up to look at him. He was staring back with a contented, yet guilty, expression.

  “I’m sorry,” he whispered.

  Instead of answering him, I stood and undid the belt of my top.

  His eyes gaped wide, and I opened the top and pulled it off my shoulders, allowing my full breasts to bounce free. His eyes got even wider.

  “What are you doing?” he croaked.

  Again, I kept quiet, reaching down to push my shorts and panties down over my thighs, revealing the small unshaven tuft of pubic hair just above the top of my slit. My shorts and panties slid to the floor and I kicked them away.

  “Kristen!”

  I smiled softly and put one knee on the chair, just outside of his thigh. Then I swung the other one up beside his other thigh, straddling him. My breasts bounced lightly in front of his eyes.

  He tried to hold my gaze. He spoke in a quiet, harsh tone. “Kristen, this is a mistake. Let’s not make it worse.”

  “Shhh,” I said softly, leaning in to press my lips against his. I groaned low in my throat as my stiff nipples brushed over the material of his shirt.

  His hands moved to my shoulders and attempted to hold me back, but I curled my hands around his neck and clung tightly to him, keeping my lips moving on his. Finally, he turned his head to the side, breaking our one-sided kiss. I pressed in harder, licking his neck and sucking his earlobe between my lips.

  “Kristen, please. Stop this right now.”

  I moved my lips up to his ear and breathed out the words instead of speaking them. “Fuck me, Mr. Ross.”

  He inhaled sharply, and then swallowed hard. “No, Kristen. I shouldn’t have allowed you to do what you did. I apologize.”

  I remained undeterred. “Fuck me like that girl in the movie.”

  He paused, and then peeked around my head at the screen. “I’m sorry, you shouldn’t have seen that.”

  “I know you want that, Mr. Ross. I know you want to fuck a young girl like me.”

  He let out a low groan. “It’s just a fantasy.”

  “Let me make your fantasy come true. I need your big cock in me. Please.”

  I could feel his resistance weakening. “It would be wrong. I’ve known you since you were a little girl.”

  I smiled and licked his ear. “That just makes it spicier. Oh god, my pussy is so wet. Feel it.” I grabbed his hand and shoved it between my legs before he had the chance to resist. Pressing his palm against my shaved cunt, I felt my drooling slickness coat him, making our contact slippery.

  “Oh god,” he groaned, as my pussy pulsed warmly against his hand.

  “See what you do to me? My pussy needs you. Fuck me.”

  My wrist bumped against something hard, and I turned my hand towards it. Mr. Ross’s erection slid into my palm making me smile.

  I held it tightly, causing him to gasp. “Mmm,” I said, “you do want me. I can feel how much.”

  “No,” he moaned, his protests becoming feebler, “it’s wrong.” He pulled his hand out from between us.

  I immediately slid forward, hunching my pussy up against the solid shaft of his cock, pinning it against his stomach. My copious juices painted his erect flesh, making him slick, and I ground my pussy against his solid root, hitching it up and down, causing my outer labia to spread around him and my clit to glide over his skin.

  “Oooooh,” I moaned, “so fucking good.”

  “Please, Kristen, don’t. I can’t hold back any longer.”

  “That’s good. Just relax and let me do all the work.” My pussy pressed tightly against him, the front of his cock sliding through my slippery folds as my hips rose and fell.

  “Laura is right upstairs. We can’t.”

  “Laura wants you to be happy. I can make you happy.” I lifted slightly, grinding my clit against the head of his cock, loving the feeling of it sliding over my tight entrance.

  “No, Kristen, It’s not– uhhhhhhh!”

  His voice hitched as I rose up and lodged the head of his cock into my cuntal entrance, then rolled my hips to change the angle so that I was sliding down over him.

  “Shhhhhh,” I whispered into his ear as I felt his thick cock spreading me wide, bigger than anything I’d ever had inside of me. We both groaned in unison as I continued to press down on him, stretching my tight cunt around his invading girth. My inner walls were pushed aside as his cock slid through them, my slick honey allowing him entrance.

  “Oh fuck, so fucking big,” I groaned into his ear. Pausing for a moment, I lifted slightly before pressing back down hard, enveloping his cock completely in my tight grasp, lodging the entirety of him in my greedy cunt.

  “Uhhhhh,” he moaned. “God damn,” he added with a whisper.

  I pressed myself tightly down on him, clinging to him as his cock stretched me beyond what I thought was possible. I sucked at his skin and kissed his jaw, taking his manly scent deep into my lungs where it went straight to my brain, sending my desire spiraling upward.

  I had never been packed so tightly. It felt like his cock was pressing against my stomach, and his large testicles snuggled up into my ass crack as I wiggled my hips down on him.

  My thighs tightened and I rose up off of him, my cunt like a tight fist as he slid from its grasp. We both groaned from the pleasure, and my inner labia nibbled around his cockhead for a moment before I dropped back down, taking him back inside in one hard thrust.

  I began to fuck him, riding his cock like I was on a merry-go-round, sliding up and down that thick, slippery pole. My cunt lips ovaled around his spearing girth, as his swollen knob stretched me wide again and again. Gripping the bottom of his shirt, I tugged it upward, and he lifted his arms to allow me to pull it off.

  As I skewered my cunt down on him, my full, heavy breasts bounced in front of his face, and he stared at them in fascination. Sliding one hand behind his neck, I cupped the weight of my breast with the other, holding it as I brought the stiff, erect nipple to his searching lips. “Oooh,” I moaned, as his mouth closed around it, sucking like a hungry infant. His hand moved up to take hold of the other, squeezing that nipple between his thumb and finger. Sparks of pleasure arced between my nipples and my groin, and I felt the first stirrings of my approaching climax.

  Keeping his lips latched onto my surging tit, he reached down and took my ass in both hands, using his strength to drive me down onto his jutting erection. I grunted out a whine as I felt my pussy spasm around his pumping cock, my inner walls rippling up and down his shaft as my clit rode over his slick, erect flesh.

  Suddenly, my climax hit, and I arched my neck and grimaced towards the ceiling, crying out my pleasure in a loud groan. His mouth covered mine in a feverish kiss, stifling my cries as I thrashed and convulsed in his grasp. I pressed my cunt down on him, holding him deep as my inner channel twisted and spasmed, clenching at his solid thickness with lustful ferocity. Each wave of orgasmic pleasure that washed over me sent rolling shudders through my body, and I groaned out the final throbs of pleasure into his open mout
h.

  I fell limp against him, my face resting on his shoulder as I panted hotly against his skin. His hands caressed my hair and back as his cock remained tight inside of me, buffeted by the occasional shiver of my orgasmic aftershocks.

  After a moment he stood, picking me up into his arms, keeping his dick inside of me. He turned and lay me down on the recliner, my butt on the edge of the seat and my head lodged against the backrest. Without pausing, he hooked his hands behind my knees, pushed them back to my breasts, and began thrusting his hips, stroking his cock urgently in and out of my pussy.

  I felt myself reviving, sexual energy flowing through my veins as if pumped by his pistoning dick. Looking down, I could see his cock glistening wetly in the dim light as it buried itself repeatedly into my spread cunt. From my angle, my outer labia looked swollen with desire as they curved around his invading shaft. The hood of my clitoris was silhouetted against the pale skin of his dick, and I watched in fascination as he drove deep, feeling his spongy cockhead bump up against my womb in perfect synchronization.

  I reached up and scratched my fingernails lightly down his chest, following the trail of soft hairs to his stomach. His abs twitched as I traced over them, causing him to groan and fuck me harder. My breasts bounced with each impact of his hips against my upturned ass, and I was beginning to grunt softly in time with his thrusts.

  Without warning, he pulled out, and his gleaming dick, soaking with my juices, bobbled in front of me. I reached out in an attempt to grab it, wanting it back inside, but he had other ideas. Using his strength, he turned me over, and then lifted my ass into the air. My head was once again jammed down against the backrest of the chair, but now my knees were on the edge of the seat, and my ass was tilted upward, presenting my pussy to his gaze.

  He held my hips tightly in his grasp, and plunged his cock completely into me in one hard stroke. I groaned loudly against the leather of the seat, and strained back against him, pushing my cunt even tighter onto his steely shaft. He began to fuck me, starting slow but quickly gaining speed. Soon, he was hammering his pelvis against the curve of my ass cheeks, causing a loud slapping sound each time he lodged deep into my grateful pussy.

  Our breathing was ragged, groaning deeply in time with his thrusts. It was almost like he was taking two years of sexual frustrations out on my welcoming cunt, battering it with his blood-engorged ramrod, churning my juices into a delicious lather.

  “Yes, yes, yes,” I whined, feeling my orgasm rushing at me like a tidal wave. Suddenly, his fingers dug into the flesh of my hips, and he drove deep one last time, locking there as his back arched and he growled out his pleasure. I felt his cock pulse hotly inside of me, and then begin to spurt its load into my depths.

  It was just what I needed, and my own climax erupted, blasting through me in a fiery explosion. The world went away as I cried out my ecstasy against the seat cushion, and my body jerked and heaved as orgasmic wave after wave jolted through me. His cock continued to fill my spasming cunt in throbbing jets, overflowing and running down the insides of my thighs.

  We stayed locked together for several long moments, and then I collapsed down onto the chair, sliding wetly off of him and curling up on the seat. He bent down and covered my body with his, kissing me on the shoulder and cheek. I drifted off into an exhausted sleep, and lay there until he woke me a little while later.

  “Kristen,” he whispered, “you have to go back to bed.”

  “No, I want to stay here,” I mumbled.

  He got dressed, helped me put my pajamas back on, and then carried me up the stairs. Setting me down on my feet outside of Laura’s door, he kissed me on the forehead.

  “Thank you, Kristen.”

  I smiled and kissed him on the lips. “You’re welcome. See you tomorrow.”

  “Goodnight.”

  I awoke in the morning to Laura tugging on my shoulder. “Wake up.”

  “Go away, I’m sleepy.”

  “Kristen, wake up. It’s ten o’clock and I smell bacon. Dad must be making breakfast.”

  I lifted my head as the memories from last night came back. Mmm, Daddy, I thought, but I said, “Mmm, bacon.”

  “Get up so we can go downstairs. You’ve had enough sleep.”

  I hadn’t, but I dragged myself out of bed and hit the bathroom quickly before following my friend down the steps. My pussy felt delightfully sore.

  When we entered the kitchen, Mr. Ross was at the stove, cooking some eggs and humming.

  “Morning, Dad,” Laura said.

  He turned and gave us a big smile. “Good morning, ladies, how did you sleep?”

  “Fine,” Laura said, looking at him curiously.

  His eyes turned to me. “How about you, Kristen? Sleep well?”

  I smiled back. “I slept wonderfully.”

  “That’s good to hear.”

  “Dad, what’s going on?” Laura asked.

  He grinned at her. “I’ve decided to start living my life again. I think your mother would have wanted that.”

  She smiled. “That’s great, Dad.” She stepped close and gave him a tight hug. As she did, his eyes met mine and he winked. I gave him a grin in return.

  When Laura stepped back, he said, “Do you remember Marsha Bradford from the bakery?”

  “Yes,” Laura replied. “The woman whose husband was killed in a car accident about five years ago?”

  “That’s the one. When I stopped in to pick up some rolls last week, she asked me if I wanted to have coffee sometime. I told her I wasn’t ready, but I’m going to stop by the shop today and tell her I would like that very much.”

  “Dad, that’s great. She’s very pretty.”

  “Yes, she is.”

  “Can I ask you something?”

  “Certainly.”

  “What brought about this change in you?”

  He smiled and thought for a moment. “Let’s just say I was visited by an epiphany.”

  “Sounds wonderful,” she said, smiling.

  He pulled her close for another hug, and smiled at me again. “It was. Very wonderful.”

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  Thank you for reading. If you enjoyed this story, check out my other books listed below. If you’d like to contact me, send me an email at jeanluccheri@hotmail.com. I try to respond to all emails.

  Jean-Luc

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