A Compilation of Erotic Short Stories

by Golden Angel

  I couldn't exactly answer back without taking her sweet nipple out of my mouth, and at this point that wasn't something I was willing to do. Somehow she managed to get me on my back on the bed without once letting her nipple out of my grasping mouth. I was massaging her heavy globes, pinching and squeezing and I was in heaven with the soft pillows in my hands. There's nothing like a good pair of tits to get a guy going, who cares if she's old enough to be my mom. She's hot, she's here, and right now she's the most gorgeous boobs shoved in my face… that's not something I'm strong enough to say no to.

  As I pillowed my head and mouth in her fantastic bosom, she managed to guide my dick to the entrance of her sopping pussy. Spearing herself on my hardness, I moaned as her wet pussy completely engulfed me on the first thrust. It must have been a long time since she'd gotten laid cuz she was almost virgin tight, and her muscles were flexing around me, massaging my whole shaft as she ground down against my body. I began chewing on her nipples, turning them raw and red as she rode me, her pussy doing amazing things to my dick - clinging and clenching and making me groan with pleasure while I left love bites all over her big boobs. I felt like I was being smothered in tits and cunt as she pressed against me, moaning loudly as her body impaled itself over and over. She didn't waste any time in fucking herself to orgasm, probably helped by the fact that she’d been playing with herself beforehand. Long before I was ready to blow she was creaming herself on my dick, screaming out her pleasure as I continued to nibble her red nipples.

  As she came, loudly and wantonly with her head back and boobs bouncing, I rolled her over so that I was on top. Flexible as she was from those Jane Fonda tapes it was easy to get her legs up over my shoulders and I pulled my dick from her spasming pussy. Being my age it doesn't take much to get me hard over and over again, but I do have a bit of an objection to eating my cum, even out a great quim like hers. Finally taking my mouth from those gorgeous boobs, my shoulders kept her legs high in the air and I kept squeezing her teats and milking her nipples as my mouth descended on that quivering pinkness. Still high from her last orgasm, she bucked energetically as my tongue lashed her soaking puss, moaning loudly as I buried my face in her wetness.

  She tasted sweet and fresh, and I liked the fact that there were no hairs in my way and that there weren't going to be any in my mouth afterwards. I made a vow that all girls I ate out from now on would have to shave first, not only is it damn sexy but it's also a lot more convenient. Rewarding her thoughtfulness, I sucked her pussy lips into my mouth and pressed my tongue between them. Crying out loudly, I thought she was going to actually levitate off the bed as she started cumming again. I continued to munch her through her orgasm, driving her higher and higher as I stuck my tongue in her hole and wriggled it, her whole body was thrashing wildly and she was wailing. Deciding that this nice lady definitely needed as many orgasms as possible - after all she was going to be all alone again after we left to go back to school - I sucked her clit into my mouth as I rubbed her lips with my fingers. Tears were actually leaking from her eyes as she screamed out ecstatic pleasure, her hands clutched at my brown hair, driving my face into her convulsing cunt - where I was quite happy to be. Flicking the clit with my tongue I bit down gently as she screamed and cried.

  When she finally calmed down a bit I let her clit go and started to gently lick up the juices that had spilled from her eager pussy. Wedging my tongue between those firm ass cheeks I managed to tickled her anus with the tip, causing her to jerk and moan as I teased her tighter hole with my tongue.

  "Come fuck me." I looked up to see those gorgeous hazel eyes, sparkling with pleasure and anticipation. Well, a gentleman always does what a lady says.

  With her legs still up on my shoulders, I positioned my dick at her hole and shoved in with one thrust, her hips moving up to meet me. Holding onto her ankles I admired the sight of her half-closed eyes, open panting lips, and heavy breasts flopping all over as I pounded her cunt hard. Old enough to be my mom but just as hot as any girl my age, and not only that, but she was obviously in desperate need of some seriously good sex. The only real sign of her age was that her tits were floppier than a younger girls, but that just gave me an even better show to watch as they bobbled on her chest.

  Holding off had taken its toll on me though, and I started pounding her furiously as my balls boiled… still I wasn't going to cum until she did again and I put my hand on that smooth mound, rubbing her already overworked clit with my thumb. Immediately she came again, her pussy clasping my dick in its convulsing embrace, ripples running up and down the hard shaft as I groaned and poured cum into her wet, spasming hole. It was fantastic, I'd never had a girl's pussy do that when she came… certain things definitely do get better with age.

  We lay there, my partially hard dick still in her, and I kissed her lips. Then, almost panicked as a thought occurred to me, "Are you on birth control?"

  She giggled at my expression and said, "Yes… not because I get sex a whole lot, just because it helps regulate my hormones."

  "Nothing wrong with your hormones that I could tell," I said almost reverently, and smiled as she laughed.

  Pushing me off of her, she sat up a little and bent her head down to start licking our combined juices off my groin and semi-hard dick. I moaned as her tongue tickled my balls and she even lifted them up to lick that spot just behind my balls and before my anus… I almost levitated as intense pleasure ran through me from that spot, it was almost more than I could handle. I gasped and twitched at the new sensations, no one had EVER licked there before and now I definitely regretted the lack… that was something I would definitely be making up for later! For now though, her insistent fingers were wrapped around my swiftly hardening dick, her tongue moving back over my balls and beginning to lick the juices off my shaft. Her soft tongue felt marvelous as it moved over my skin, teasing and tantalizing as she licked it like a lollipop. When it was fully hard she moved her mouth to the head and then she did something I've never had anyone do.

  Her pretty lips wrapped firmly around my hard shaft, she slid them all the way down to the base of my cock, her nose pressing against my groin. My hips pushed up off the bed as my fingers pressed against her head, I gasped as the incredible sensations of her mouth and throat moved over my dick… oh yes, there were definitely some serious advantages to being with an older woman! Slowly, her mouth moved back up my dick, to the head where her tongue teased the head and made me gasp again, then she swiftly plunged all the way down again. It was exquisite… with my dick hard again I had been planning to bury myself in that pretty pussy all over again… but now I wasn't so sure. Her throat massaged my dick as it pressed into her over and over, tongue flickering over its entire length as she buried me in her skull over and over again.

  Finally, before I could spend myself in her mouth, she pulled away from me and got on all fours on the bed, looking at me lustfully.

  "This way this time," with a smile on her beautiful face. Getting in position behind her I kissed each of her firm ass cheeks, noting the slight cellulite despite her Jane Fonda tapes… not that it mattered to me, she was still incredibly sexy. Firmly I pressed my dick into her and began pounding at her like an animal… which is of course the great part of the doggy position. Hands grasping her hips, I leaned my body back to watch my dick spear her cunt over and over, looking at the little crinkled hole winking above it. Putting a finger in my mouth I covered it with spit and then pressed it against that small hole. For a moment she tensed as I pressed inward, and then she moaned and started backing her ass up against me again. With my finger in her ass I slammed her hard, making squishy noises as I pumped in and out of her cum filled hole, while using my other hand to wrap around underneath her and play with her pussy. I could feel my dick sliding between my fingers as I pressed my hand against her clit and rubbed it with a circular motion.

  Using her arms for leverage, she pressed back against me hard every time I moved my hips, her holes opening for my rampaging dick and
fingers.

  "Oh fuck me…" she moaned, "Fuck me harder baby…"

  Never one to deny a lady, I pulled my finger from her ass and reached around to grab her swinging teats, using them to pull her back and forth as I slammed in and out of her squelching hole. One of her hands was down playing with her clit as I milked her nipples and pounded her hole, and together we sped over the finish line together, howling our climaxes.

  Completely spent, we collapsed on the bed together.

  "You coming back for summer break?" she asked lazily, her hand stroking my chest.

  "I was starting to think about it." We grinned at each other.

  "Let's go take a shower," she said, winking as her hand idly tugged gently on my balls. The thought of her soapy and sudsy was enough to tempt me.

  ***

  The next morning when Victor came home all happy and content and ready to go back to school he asked us how we'd spent our night. There was a lot of coughing as we both tried to think of good excuses… fortunately he didn't notice… but there were lots of images running through my head of his mom on my mouth, riding me, doggy style, drinking my load in the shower, up against the wall…

  She told him that she'd watched a movie and gone to bed early, following her lead I said I went to the club and then to bed. We just neglected to say that it was the same bed.

  When I left I gave her a quick "son-ish" kiss on the cheek and a not so family-like grope on the ass. She smiled as she pushed me out the door. I couldn’t wait for summer.

  River Walkers

  Doug and Leigh were hiking through the woods, he was in front of her and she admired him from behind. The boy had a nice butt, she thought, and she enjoyed looking at him even more than she did at the scenery. Not that the scenery wasn't beautiful, they were hiking in the woods along a river, and she loved to look out across the river at the far bank as well... but he did have such a cute butt. That and his hair was long for a guy's just a little below his ears and very shiny, one of her favorite things to do since she met him was run her fingers through it, massaging his scalp. Even though they weren't dating or anything, she couldn't help but feel attracted to him.

  Every once in awhile he would glance back and make sure she was doing ok, brown hair falling across lighter brown eyes, a quick smile that she returned. She didn't know that he was glancing back to see the sunlight glinting through trees onto her dark hair, to watch her breasts bounce under the purple tank top she was wearing as they clambered over rocks. He moved like a cat in front of her, lightly springing from rocks to tree stumps, easily avoided the somewhat sketchy parts of the ground. Leigh just kept her head down as she followed him, much more awkwardly, wishing that she had his grace and self-assured movements. Every time she had to have help getting up or down the rocks she felt like the typical girly-girl, and it made her grit her teeth with frustration... she'd grown up as a tomboy, but had taken enough falls from running around heedlessly that she used a lot more caution now. And even though it was nice to have him hold her every time she was helped up or down, it made her feel as though she wasn't someone to be respected really.

  "There it is," he turned back to her and pointed, about 20 yards ahead of them, through the woods, she could see a bridge over the water, and could just barely hear the sounds of the cars passing over it. Doug grinned at her and leaped off sprightly, making her sigh inwardly as she hurried to keep up, feeling as awkward as she had as a teenager.

  When the pretty twenty one year old finally caught up with him he was already at the base of the rocks, waiting for her. She went ahead of him up to the top of the highest point, looking out over the river... off to her right the sun was low in the sky.

  "Beautiful," she whispered, more to herself than anything else. Behind her, Doug popped open a beer.

  "Do you want one?" he asked. Leigh wasn't really much of a beer drinker, she didn't really like the bitterness, but she was thirsty so she nodded and opened her own. A few sips later she decided she was done.

  "Do you want the rest of it?" she asked, holding it up towards him (He'd already finished his. Typical male.), "I'm not really in the mood."

  Smiling he took it from her and took a few sips before putting it down and heading towards the shore of the river. Curious she followed him.

  "You ever skip stones?" he asked, picking one up and trying to skim it across the water, towards the slowly sinking sun.

  She laughed, "Yeah, but I can never get more than three or four skips." Flicking her wrist out she sent a stone flying, and sure enough it sank after three short hops. "See?"

  Picking up a much larger stone Doug tossed it nimbly, and it actually skipped four times before plummeting to the bottom of the river. Leigh was impressed, the stone had to have been about 4 pounds, she would never have been able to skip it.

  "Nice," she said, picking up another stone and trying again. Four skips.

  For a few moments they continued skipping stones, but Leigh was getting bored... not to mention she was still overly hot from the hike in.

  "I really wish I could just jump in," she said wistfully staring at the water, it looked so cool and inviting.

  "Well... we could," Doug grinned at her, a little mischievously. She laughed and smiled back.

  "Maybe wading," she said thoughtfully, pulling off her shoes. Stepping into the water she hissed a little at how cold it was. Doug just stood on the shore, watching as she went in a few inches above her ankles, soaking the bottoms of her capris. Wiggling her toes she made a face at the sliminess of the bottom of the river. Looking up at him she grinned.

  "It's freezing... I'm already feeling less hot, but not more than my feet..." she laughed, trying to pull her capris up so that they didn't get more wet than they already were.

  "Well... we could..." he smiled, raising his eyebrows at her as the finish to his sentence.

  Laughing, she told him, "I can't... I'm wearing a thong."

  "Why do girls always..." his voice trailed off as her eyebrows raised at him.

  "What?" she asked, challengingly.

  "Nothing." he said, in true male manner.

  Shaking her head she pulled the strap of her thong out of the top of her pants, "It's just that it's like really white and see-through."

  Doug took a breath as if to say something, stopped, and then took another breath, "Actually, I was going to say we could go skinny dipping." Again with the eyebrows.

  Leigh could feel her own eyebrows raising on her face. She had never been skinny-dipping... and she had always wanted to go... and she had to admit that doing it with this very attractive guy sounded awfully darn good. But...

  "The ball's in your park," he nonchalantly looked away and then back at her, his eyebrows and eyes saying what his voice wasn't.

  She looked up at the bridge overhead, but she couldn't actually see anything of the cars passing above them, even though she could hear them. Doug followed her gaze.

  "They can't see us," he told her, grinning. "No one would be looking down here anyway."

  Looking around apprehensively at both shore lines, Leigh could feel something inside herself resolving.

  "Let's do it," she said, gathering her nerve. Hey, when someone offers a chance to do something that you've always wanted to - and you get to see an attractive guy naked in the bargain - you do it.

  She waded out of the water and up onto the shoreline. Doug smiled at her, almost secretively, and began taking off his shoes as she pulled off her shirt. He took off his as well as she took off her capris and then her bra, nipples puckering as the cool breeze brushed past them. Smiling at her, he said, "At the same time?"

  Grinning she nodded, "Ready? Go..." he pulled off his pants - no underwear - and she took off her thong. She had just enough time to see that he had a neatly trimmed bush around his semi-hard uncircumcised penis before he turned and ran into the water. Following more slowly, she tried not to blush as he watched her enter the cold water, her hips and bare mound were quickly covered and then she fin
ally bent her knees so that her breasts didn't feel so exposed. It felt like his eyes were burning imprints on her skin.

  Smiling shyly at him she laughed, "Well, I feel a lot cooler... it's freezing!"

  "Yeah it is," he came a little closer to her, and she could feel goose bumps that had nothing to do with the frigidity of the water, "But I can think of a way to fix that too."

  "Oh really," she breathed, as he leaned forward, his lips gently coming down on hers. The kiss stayed gentle for a moment, and then he pulled her towards him so that she squealed against his mouth as his hands began running up and down the slick skin of her back.

  Everything was wet and slick, fun to touch and slippery as they rubbed against each other, kissing deeply and enthusiastically. Leigh moaned against his lips as one of his hands cupped her breast, rolling her nipple between his fingers, and she moved her hips, feeling his completely hard dick sliding along the inside of her thigh. She reached down, massaging the length of it, running her fingertips along his ball sac, which was tight with the cold. Shuddering, Doug pressed his hips against her hand, encouraging the warmth of her skin against his cold smoothness. Lowering his mouth to her breast he sucked one plump nipple into his mouth... the river water on it didn't taste very good but as soon as that was gone her skin was warm and sweet against his tongue.

  Leigh panted, running her fingers through his gorgeous hair and tugging on it slightly, making him pull back with her nipple grasped firmly between his teeth. Suddenly he stood and the water seemed to rush off of them, it only came up to mid-thigh on Leigh and everything was much more intense without the cool barrier of the river. Grasping her ass cheeks firmly, Doug lifted her up, sliding her smooth mound along the rigid shaft of his dick and placing her slick pussy above it. Wrapping her legs around his waist, Leigh began nibbling on his earlobe, moaning into his ear as his dick began to slowly spread her pussy apart. With her own lubrication and the water from the river she was slick and easily slid down his pole, until it was fully embedded inside of her. It was cold from the river and warm at the same time, a plethora of sensations that teased the inside of her body.