NAUGHTY CINDY: Five Hardcore Sex Erotica Shorts

by Cindy Jameson

  “Now, how am I supposed to fall for your line of bullshit? I’ve seen how many women you run around with! I’ve been friends with several of them. No. You don’t see me as special…just another fun time. And what about Paul?!” He tried to reach for her, but she was too flustered to really notice. “I’m getting married in an hour!” Actually, it was forty five minutes.

  “Yeah, you’re getting married, you’re getting married. You’re going to marry Paul, and you will run off into the sunset and live a long and predictable life. So what’s the matter with having one last minute fling with a handsome devil who has a way with good girls?” He pretended to bow and she had to laugh in spite of herself.

  He reached for her hand, and kissed her soft skin. There was something vital and electric about his touch, and with a deep sigh, she let it happen. Then she shyly unsnapped her bra, and let him caress her full breasts. His pants slipped off, and then the secret lovers were on the bed, kissing and fondling each other. She straddled him as if to ride his cock, not sure what to do next.

  “Take me into your mouth…please…” She’d never seen him look so vulnerable, and it was pretty cute. She lightly gripped his full cock in her hands, and started licking and sucking it while he writhed and cursed on the bed. She rubbed his balls with her tits and felt her nipples harden with excitement.

  “I love your lips.”

  “You’re going to sit through my wedding with my lipstick on your cock.” The dirty talk turned him on even more. She took him even deeper in her mouth, tasting the saltiness and relishing his full attention on her. As his cock swirled in her mouth, she could feel him becoming more and more engorged and possibly about to burst. Just when she thought he couldn’t take any more, she stopped sucking him off and laid on her back, those perky tits pointing up at the ceiling.

  “Want to fuck my mouth?”

  “You have the dirtiest mouth!…Yes.”

  He made his way slowly down her body, spending as much time as possible licking and sucking her breasts, his hard cock dribbling precum down her thighs and pussy. Then he moved up straddling her chest and let his cock drop down into her open, waiting mouth.

  Nick began to pump, slowly at first and then faster and deeper. He closed his eyes and started to lose control, bucking hard and fast. Rosa gripped his ass with both hands, watching his strong body move rhythmically above hers. She let him fuck her mouth as hard and deep as he wanted, and she felt her pussy become drenched with arousal.

  Feeling her pussy ache and vibrate below her, Rosa moved a hand down to push into her slippery folds. She cried out around Nick’s cock as she moved her fingers sliding in a matching rhythm deep inside her pussy. Finally, as sweat began to bead on his forehead, Nick pulled out of Rosa’s mouth and came hard all over her tits and chest. A moment later, Rosa bucked upward beneath him as her own orgasm raced through her taut body.

  After a few minutes of panting and looking for Rosa’s bra, they made their way to the bathroom. Rosa immediately noticed all her lipstick was gone, her eyeshadow was a mess and there was no time to fix it, and Nick looked pink and disheveled. She laughed suddenly. To think of what she had done right before her wedding! So much for being the good girl.

  “Come on, help me get all this makeup off. And maybe you better drink some cool water, or something.”

  “You look better without all that crap on your face.” They smiled at each other in the mirror. As they finished cleaning themselves up, Rosa became very quiet and serious.

  “Paul must never find out about this.”

  Nick looked at her sharply, unaware to this point that she was still planning to marry his best friend. He quickly adjusted his face and tried to look oblivious, but she was too quick for him.

  “You thought I wasn’t going to go through with it.”

  “I didn’t know what you wanted to do.”

  “Well, you had your fun, right? That’s what you wanted, wasn’t it?”

  He tried a joke. “Well, isn’t that the whole point? It was just fun. It didn’t mean anything. Let’s get you to your wedding.”

  “Well, is it going to be weird from now on?”

  Nick looked at her, trying to avoid the feeling of panic in his chest. Was this how women felt when they’d been a mere sex toy? He didn’t enjoy the thought of being used and it had always been the other way around for him. He had no way of articulating his feelings into words.

  “It won’t be weird. I won’t tell Paul. Ever.”

  Rosa realized what time it was and turned back to finish scrubbing the makeup off her face. She then walked out of the room to step into her dress and pin her veil to her dark locks. With the wedding ahead of her, she found it quite easy and necessary to shove this erotic interlude into the back of her mind, and they left the room separately to ride to the meadow, he in his truck, and she in a limousine.

  As Paul’s fresh faced bride walked down the grassy aisle surrounded by wildflowers and loving friends and family, Nick stood dejected next to his ecstatic best friend. He hoped there would be an open bar at the reception that evening.

  BIRTHDAY KISS

  Wife Swap Chronicles Episode Two

  an erotic short by Cindy Jameson

  All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  Sarah Greggor sighed as she turned to her guest with an embarrassed smile. Tommy was working furiously in the control booth. “I’m sorry, Sally. This hasn’t happened before.” The long-haired blonde beauty in front of Sarah smiled in return.

  “It’s just one of those things, Sarah, so don’t worry about it.”

  It had been horrible. Right in the middle of her radio show, the microphones had blown and Tommy was busy trying to get older microphones synced up. In the meantime, Sarah’s listeners were hearing classic rock and reassuring messages that the popular alternative radio show The Wife Swap Chronicles would be right back.

  Finally, Tommy knocked on the window from the booth and held his hands up, counting down from ten. Sarah sighed, turned her chair around, and spoke when Tommy reached zero. “And welcome back, everyone. I’d say I was sorry for the technical difficulty, but it gave me time for a quickie with Tommy in the control booth.” She winked at Sally, who giggled for a moment. “I’m here with Sally, our guest, and before the break, she was telling us about the special birthday gift she gave to her husband’s friend Andy. It was—”

  “Adam, Sarah.”

  “I’m sorry?”

  Sally leaned in, her hair brushing across the microphone but not making noise. “His name is Adam, not Andy.”

  It was Sarah’s turn to giggle. “Sorry, that means that Tommy really had an impact on me. Anyway, you had just arrived at Adam’s house. Why don’t you let me and the listeners know what happened then.”

  “It would be my pleasure.”

  ***

  I took my husband’s hand as we walked to the Bergman’s door. “Now, you remembered the gift right?”

  Frank just looked at me like I was a babbling crazy. I shrugged. I had just wanted to make sure we were on the same page.

  We got to the door and rang the bell. Jaime answered the door and smiled brightly when she saw us. I don’t mean to brag, but I was looking exceptional that night and I knew it. I was wearing a sleeveless midnight blue blouse that allowed viewers to get a peek of my braless breasts in the right light. My skirt was snug and helped push up my pert ass in an inviting way. Of course, it was all part of the plan.

  My eyes walked greedily over Jaime as she turned and led us into the house. She was wearing jeans and they were tight enough to let me see the curving crease of her ass cheeks. The green blouse that she was wearing was virtually without a back and gave me a wonderful view of her smooth, copper-tanned back and shoulders. Her short blond hair lightly caressed her neck, swinging back and forth above her shoulders as she walked. It made me reach for Fra
nk’s hand and give it a squeeze.

  We walked into the living room and found the birthday boy, Adam, sitting on the couch, his long legs stretched out in front of him. Slowly, he unfolded his lanky body from the cushions and got up to shake Frank’s hand and to give me a quick hug. When he wrapped his arms around me, I breathed in his manly smell and gave him an extra squeeze. “Happy birthday, Adam.”

  I left Frank with Adam and went into the kitchen to offer Jaime my help. When I walked in, I saw she was busily adding the candles to his cake and I once again admired the beauty of my friend. Her lean arms were moving and I had a flash of myself being wrapped in them. “Hey, need any help?”

  She turned and smiled at me. “Nah, I think I’ve just about got the inferno ready.”

  She had put a good amount of candles on the cake, I noticed. “Well, go ahead and light them and I’ll get the lights off in the living room.”

  I turned and hurried back out to where the guys were still sitting, now engaged in conversation about some new car on the market. I shook my head and flipped off the lights. Right behind me, Jaime entered with the chocolate cake ablaze, her attractive face lit by the candles, making her seem like some beautiful specter.

  “Happy birthday to you . . .” She began singing and we joined in. Adam even joined us on the last line as Jaime set the cake on the coffee table in front of him. Her husband pulled her close as he closed his eyes and blew out the candles.

  I looked over at Frank and then back to the loving couple on the couch. “What did you wish for?”

  “I’m afraid I can’t answer that, vital secrets that might unravel the fabric of the universe and all that.” Adam grinned over the head of his wife at me.

  I nodded. “I understand. We wouldn’t want to put anything at risk here.”

  “Exactly.” He let his wriggling wife go so she could get plates and silverware from the kitchen.

  When Jaime returned, I decided I needed to put things into gear. I stood up and joined her by the cake, watching her lean over to make the first cut. Her blouse tented open enough to let me see her little breasts and I thought how they would just fill the palm of my hands. I was ready.

  I leaned forward before Jaime could stand back up and I grabbed her head with my hands. Not giving her time to react, I pressed my lips onto her full ones, pushing my tongue into her sweet mouth in a long kiss.

  We were right at Adam’s eye level and I could hear his gasp as my lips munched at his wife’s mouth. Continuing to give her little nibbles and kisses, I straightened and brought her up with me, moving our bodies close together. Behind us, I could hear Frank walk up and I pulled my lips away from hers.

  Leaving Jaime in Frank’s hands, I turned to Adam sitting on the couch and stood in front of him. Looking down at him, I could see his eyes scanning my tight body and the hunger that was growing in them. Leaning forward, I bent down and kissed him, putting my hands on his shoulders as I straddled him. Instantly, I could feel just how aroused Adam was. His cock was already fighting to break free of his jeans, pushing hard against the fabric and poking into my thigh.

  I adjusted myself and pressed my crotch down hard onto his. I reached for one of his hands and pulled it down to my crotch, as well. When his fingers touched bare pussy and he realized I wasn’t wearing underwear, he groaned against my mouth.

  Suddenly, I heard Jaime cry out and looked over to see Frank standing behind her, his hands rubbing and squeezing her tits and his mouth biting at her neck. I watched as his hands ran down and unzipped her jeans, yanking them roughly off her and pulling them to her knees. I smiled when I saw his hand slip into her panties and work at her pussy. Her open-mouthed moan made my own pussy twinge in sympathy.

  Feeling hands on my own breasts, I turned back to the birthday boy. Adam had gained some confidence watching his wife with my husband and seemed to now be ready to get going. His hands grasped my breasts through my blouse, tweaking and rubbing at my nipples, making them poke through the fabric like two little bullets. I moved myself against him and then pulled away and slipped from his lap to land on my knees, my face directly in front of his crotch.

  Deftly, I undid his jeans and pulled until they slid to his ankles. He had to raise his ass from the couch as I did this and I leaned forward to put my mouth on him through his underwear before yanking those off as well and fully releasing his dick.

  He was huge and I thought that Jaime was definitely a lucky girl. Of course, I had Frank and he was always wonderfully filling for my appetite. I took Adam’s cock in my hands and leaned forward, beginning to slurp at him greedily, licking his shaft up and down and circling the head before I finally swallowed it whole, my lips touching down at the base of his cock.

  Adam groaned and lifted higher from the couch, pushing even more deeply into my throat and making me gag. I pulled off, leaving a trail of saliva as I stood and turned my back to him. Undoing my skirt, I slipped it over my lovely curving hips, waving my ass in his face as I did so. When my skirt hit the floor, I didn’t have to make a move because Adam’s hands were already at my waist and were pulling me to his lap to straddle him once more.

  Facing this way, I was able to watch my husband bend Jaime over and lift one of her toned legs into the air, exposing her sweet pink pussy lips. Squatting down, Frank quickly gave those lips a few long licks, making Jaime jump and shake in his grasp. Standing back up, he thrust his thick cock into her folds and began to fuck her so hard her feet were coming off the ground and she had to grasp the chair arms for support.

  My own pussy was being pummeled by Adam’s long shaft. I leaned back against him to force his cock to thrust along my most sensitive spot, and instantly I felt my pussy begin to twitch and tighten. I closed my eyes, focusing on this incredible build-up of orgasmic power, and when I opened them, I saw that Frank had swung Jaime around and walked her in our direction, his dick firmly planted in her cunt all the while.

  Jaime’s face was now directly in front of my pussy as her husband’s dick was sliding in and out of it with deep thrusts. Without hesitation, she moved her mouth forward and planted her lips on her husband’s bouncing balls, and I could feel the tightening and rolling reaction that moved his cock as he sank it deep inside me. He breathed hard against my neck and I reached a hand downward to rub at my clit and join in the heightened excitement. Jaime merely batted my hand out of the way and moved her mouth up to my swollen clit, sucking it with her soft lips and caressing it with her tongue.

  That was it for me. I cried out and wrapped my hands in her blond hair to force her harder against me as the waves of my orgasm rolled through every bit of my body. At the same time, though, my husband ripped Jaime from my grasp and threw her down on the couch, leaving her head to just hang over the arm. He straddled her face and shoved his cock into her mouth. I could see her throat bulge with his size and saw her body wriggle on the couch cushions.

  I fell to the side and Adam maneuvered out from under me as I got on my hands and knees to bury my face in my friend’s juicy cunt. She tried to scream around my husband’s cock and, I could tell by her tightening stomach muscles that she was on the verge of coming. Adam slipped behind me just as his wife’s body jumped and arched against my mouth, shaking with her own orgasm.

  Almost as if they had planned it, both Adam and Frank pulled away from us and brought us to our hands and knees on the floor. Standing above us, they took their cocks in their hands in time to pump their semen all over our upturned faces. Finishing as we had begun, Jaime and I turned to each other to lick and kiss our husbands’ come from our faces.

  It was a memorable birthday for Adam and perhaps the best gift I’ve ever given.

  ***

  “Wow,” Sarah breathed into the microphone. “I guess I know who I’ll be inviting to my next birthday party.”

  Sally laughed. “I’ll be bringing more than a birthday card, Sarah.”

  Sarah
smiled at her guest. “Okay, everyone. We’ll take calls next, but pay attention to our sponsors in the meantime. Remember, the swinger lifestyle is becoming much more common and joy is only a swap away!” She clicked the button on the microphone and heard the bumper music come on.

  “August 25th.” Sally’s voice was playful.

  Sarah turned to her. “What?”

  “August 25th. That’s your birthday. It’s on the calendar in the office outside. I’ll mark the date.” Sarah watched as Sally stood and walked to the door, her beautiful heart-shaped ass perfect beneath the denim.

  WIFE SHARE IN THE GREAT OUTDOORS

  Wife Share at a Lake

  Wife Swap Chronicles Episode Nine

  an erotic short by Cindy Jameson

  All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  The music swelled and Sarah noticed that her guest swayed with the sexy dance beat. As the crescendo died down, she leaned into the microphone. “I don’t know how you find all of the best sexy music, Tommy, but that was incredible! Welcome to the show everyone. You’re listening to The Wife Swap Chronicles, and I hope you’ll all be watching Evening Issues of the Day on K-WRL tonight because I’m going to be on along with a few porn producers and two sociologists. We’re gonna see if we can set the world straight about the lifestyle.” She turned to her guest and smiled warmly.

  “But right now, we have a fabulous guest who has a really amazing story to tell us about what can happen when you enjoy camping.” Her guest giggled, and it set Sarah to giggling, too. She leaned to the microphone. “Okay. You know, sometimes it’s just amazingly fun to know the kinds of things we can enjoy. Anyway, listen up everyone. I’m going to hand this one over to Alice, and she’s going to tell her story.”