Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

“I’m not as young as you think I am. I wear my age well. You would be surprised at how many times I have been carted at a club in the last five years. The look I get when they read my identification is one of shocked appreciation.” His anatomy was receiving the paintbrush glance of my fingertips through his shirt. My nipples were not the only ones showing their high beams.

  “I don’t know what you intend to do, but you better think of something quickly.” Colby was dancing between pleasure and pain.

  There was a fine line. I had to be very careful not to leave him with a perpetual case of blue balls. My thoughts were muddled and the knob was begging me to siphon him dry with my mouth.

  “I haven’t decided. The slow burn of your orgasm is quite fascinating. I’m seeing it for the first time in a different way and I like it. I have a willing subject who doesn’t mind me playing with my food.” I was the predator. He could’ve easily overpowered me and his restraint was amusing.

  The enjoyment I got from slowly priming the pump was a new sensation not to be beat. The knob popped like warm champagne in my hands. His grunt of pleasure was prolonged with my hand in constant motion. It shot with enough force to streak up to my elbow. It felt alive pumping hard and fast with each jerking motion of my fist along those delicious inches.

  I had to give him something special for his support. Opening up my mouth, I gave him the abuse of my tongue wrapped around him while he was still going off. He made this sound like a girl. He shut his mouth and held his two hands over the top of it.

  Some of his divine seed splattered my red blouse. I could hide the stain with my sport coat, but I was going to wear him until I had a chance to change.

  "I knew that he couldn’t be trusted. I would perfectly understand if dinner is out of the question.” I got up with Colby’s cock still hanging loosely out of his pants. I gave it a final touch and it jumped for a moment before returning to a dormant position.

  “Dinner sounds lovely. Text me the particulars and I will be there wearing bells. I will let the both of you contemplate where those bells might be found.” I gave Thomas a reason to think his time was coming by kissing him lightly on the lips. It was enough to leave a strawberry mark of my excitement.

  Chapter Three

  I was going to wear a little black dress, but the red one was more scandalous. It was perfect and the material was sheer enough that my body would be on display in a certain light.

  I found Colby missing in action. In his place, Thomas was waiting with a bottle of wine chilled for the occasion.

  “I regret to inform you that Colby is running late. I hope my company will suffice until he arrives. Making myself scarce is part of my job description. I don’t know what women see in him other than his blatant confidence. I’ve seen him in the shower. He’s not exactly in my league.” The statement got my attention and my foot came out of my high heels under the table.

  “I’m going to need some confirmation.” I made him jump with my bare toes massaging the length through his pants. “I’m not usually this brazen, but the both of you seem to bring out a different side of me. I’ve been thinking, but I’m not going to say anything until he finally shows up. Let’s just say that I have a proposal the both of you would be stupid to turn down.” My other shoe came off and both of my feet were on either side of his sizable equipment.

  “I should stop you, but it feels too damn good. I’m begging you not to make a mess in my pants. I don’t have a change of clothing.” He was highly agitated and he grabbed for a napkin to wipe his brow of the sweat threatening to run down the length of his nose.

  “I think it’s only fair considering what I did for Colby. If you play your cards right, I might decide to climb underneath the table to finish the job. These long white tablecloths serve a purpose.” One hand was drinking from the flute of wine and the other was up underneath my dress pulling my panties to the side.

  “We have to be quiet. This is a romantic atmosphere and most likely Colby’s secret weapon to seal the deal. I have to say women don’t gravitate towards me. I’m not ugly, but I don’t put myself out there. I don’t know what it means to seduce.” I was watching him over the rim of my glass and he was reaching in between to expose himself underneath the tablecloth.

  “You only have to look underneath the table to see what you are doing to me. The one thing you have going for you is this innocent act. You seem approachable, but you don’t scream that you are looking for sex. Colby is a consummate player and knows how to initiate the game. You might be different sides of the coin, but you both can learn something from one another.” He ducked for a moment and came back with a look of a boy in his teens getting caught with his hands down a woman’s panties.

  “Those lips look good enough to eat. I’ve always been partial to having dessert before dinner.” He slid under the table and I looked around to make sure nobody had discovered our little secret. The waitress was waiting for the next part of our party to arrive.

  “Don’t tease me unless you intend to follow through. I would love to have a Meg Ryan moment. Her performance was legendary, but she was only acting the part. If you are as good as I think you are going to be then I am in serious trouble.” His hands on my knees spread me open to where he was seeing the pink lips of my sex. I was trying to contain myself, but my composure was limited by how far he was willing to go.

  “I’ve never done anything like this in my life. It is so fucking exciting to do something like this underneath everybody’s noses. They have no idea that I’m going to feast on you. My only hope is that you can withstand the pleasure. I require a little bit of patience. I’m going to administer to your needs and expose you to a never ending tongue lashing.” His words conveyed more than his action. His hot breath made me hang onto the table with both hands waiting for the first strike of his tongue.

  “This wasn’t what I was expecting, but I’m certainly not going to stop you.” I did grab his hair and make him look at me.

  His tongue was performing these masterful strokes. The scraping of his tongue along my clit was making it very difficult to sit still. The illusion of my innocence was crumbling with the flush of my chest. The crimson color and the temperature in the room rising was a deadly combination.

  “I hate to interrupt, but there is an urgent phone call for Mr. Dempsey.” The waitress was standing a little too close for comfort. She was anxious and it didn’t look like she was going to leave until I gave her some kind of answer.

  “Mr. Dempsey is a little busy at the moment. Come a little closer and I will show you what I mean.” Her curiosity got the best of her and she found herself watching the dirty display of how he was going down on me.

  I grabbed her fingers. She tried to pull away, but the orgasm taking me into its embrace was making my grip like iron.

  “This is a first for me. I’ve heard stories, but I’ve never witnessed anything remotely like this. I doubt the owner would be very appreciative of your expression of affection. I have been trying for months to get into his pants. I want the excitement of doing something naughty in the workplace.” A man was on the way to the bathroom and he suddenly stopped with his neck snapping to the side.

  “I hope he’s good. I thank you for the inspiration and my wife isn’t going to know what hit her. It reminds me of how long it has been since I’ve done that for her and vice versa. Don’t let me stop you. I might have a little snow on the roof, but age is just a number. I’ve never needed pharmaceutical aides and I do hope the day I do is far into the future.” His technique was shaving the lips with the tip of his tongue. He went up and down and then he cleaved into me like a knife through butter.

  I was transfixed and feeling like I was on my way to a better place. The distance between us was negligible. I didn’t have to wonder why he was doing this. He wanted what he couldn’t have and this was his way of convincing me to give him a shot. It was definitely hard to argue with his point.

  My body slipped further into the seat with my pussy juices
leaving a luster on his lips. I had polished his friend’s knob and it seemed only fitting for him to return the favor. The theme of the evening was pushing the envelope.

  It happened quite quickly and it was hard to disguise with the way that I was reacting. The waitress was kind enough to stay standing by my side. It wasn’t like she had much of a choice with my fingers digging into his skull with one hand and her hand with the other. I quietly trembled in the steel jaws of the orgasm bearing down on me like a freight train at high speed.

  His hands pulled my panties off of me with the sound of ripping causing me to ride the crest of a sobering experience. I came with shooting gasps which were muffled by a napkin. My bare feet were slamming down onto the floor, but it was barely recognizable by the patrons. Some looked around, but they couldn’t find the source of the vibration under their feet.

  “I will never be able to look at this table the same way again. My fervent hope is this won’t be the last time you grace this establishment with your presence. I pray to god that I will be here to serve you again. I’m a little jealous. I have a break coming up and maybe I can convince you to loan him out for a few minutes. I will understand if you want to be greedy.” I was coming down with my energy drained. He knew just what spot to touch to get a desirable reaction. It could have been his way of making up for his social shortcomings.

  “I don’t know him well, but I think I can convince him to join you. I do have to mention this has to be only oral. I don’t want to hear of him getting his cock sucked by you. Try your best to limit your interaction with only his mouth to satisfy your needs.” I looked down to see the smile on his face. He must’ve listened in and was willing to do his part to give this waitress something more than 15% for a tip.

  Thomas discreetly emerged from underneath the table. The waitress walked away while glancing over her shoulder.

  “I meant what I said to her and I will know from your expression whether or not you obeyed. I can’t in good conscience keep that tongue to myself. She deserves something for her service. Go, but don’t take too long. Tonight is going to be full of surprises.” I was giving him permission, but deep down, I was hoping that he wasn’t going to give her what she wanted.

  “You are an amazing woman. I won’t be long and I would say watching us already got her halfway there. It won’t take much to take the edge off. I want to take you home and show you a night where anything is possible. I’m going to make it my mission in life to be the man you have been searching for all of your life.” He wasn’t very subtle about chasing after the skirt waiting in the shadows to guide him into the woman’s washroom. I was tempted to follow. Colby decided to step into the restaurant.

  “You might call it my superpower, but I know when a woman has been satisfied. The way that you are sitting tells me you haven’t exactly been waiting patiently for me. I take it Thomas is in the washroom freshening up after dining on your unmentionables.” I could’ve told him the truth, but instead, I decided to keep my mouth shut.

  “He won’t be long and I have something to run by you. I’ve never been with two men at the same time.” His eyes were wide with surprise, but then he took my hand and kissed the back of it.

  Chapter Four

  The rest of the meal was disappointing considering how it had started. The food was good, but I was in the mood for something more than what the chef could provide. I had a good idea of what I would be working with and I was anxious to find some private place to conduct a comparison.

  “I would ask if any of you are interested in dessert, but I think I already know the answer.” The waitress put her hand on Thomas’s shoulder and gave me a wink of approval. “Do remember this place when you want to dine again. I know Colby has a standing reservation and maybe you should take advantage of it more often. Have a great night. I won’t presume to know what you’re going to do for an encore.” I waited until she was out of earshot before I decided to find out how they were going to respond.

  “I’m ready to leave and we can go back to my place for a couple of cocktails.” He emphasized the word ‘cock’ in cocktails. It was obviously a sexual innuendo.

  “Thomas, you have been remarkably silent and I would really like to know your thoughts. There is no judgment, but we are only as strong as our weakest link. I’m going to get laid tonight. It can either be the both of you or you can decide which one is going to have the pleasure. This way everybody gets what they want in one form or another.” He answered by pulling me towards him for a deep and heartfelt kiss.

  “I will go and get the car ready. I don’t suppose either one of you is interested in reclaiming your youth. I know a spot nearby which has not been spoiled by today’s generation. It’s on my grandfather’s property. Nobody will be able to see us.” What Colby was proposing sounded perfect.

  I was willing to dispel my misgivings about being with relative strangers. I trusted them and I was banking on their need to please in a competitive nature.

  We drove in Colby’s black pickup truck with plenty of room in the back. There was a snap on cover, but it came off pretty easily once we got to our final destination. We were overlooking the city on a dirt road with not a soul in sight.

  “I’ve never done it in the back of a truck before. It’s kind of decadent. I never took you to be a country boy, Colby.” They were both taking their shirts off. I could see them clearly with the light from inside the cab giving me an unobstructed view.

  “I’ve always been comfortable in the great outdoors.” They were about to take off their pants. I stopped them with my finger waving back and forth.

  They both looked at each other. They got a little closer so that I could do the honors for them.

  The dress was lying over the side of the truck and my panties were a distant memory. I had no idea which one of them had taken the liberty of stealing them. It was probably for some kind of trophy. It gave me a little thrill to know they would be thinking about me after the fact.

  I had both of them down to their skivvies and they didn’t remain wearing them long. They were soon around their ankles with their specimens quite similar but different. Colby was thicker and Thomas was a little longer. I explored both samples with my tongue paying particular attention to the head before trailing down the length.

  “I haven’t had the pleasure of your mouth. I don’t see there’s any time like the present.” I delivered Thomas to the oven like structure of my mouth. Colby was well aware of the feeling his friend was being subjected to.

  To keep himself busy, Colby moved around and slid effortlessly into my ass with his experienced tongue. I moaned from the intrusion. He got a good rhythm by moving back and forth from one hole to the other.

  I was on my knees in a compromising position. I knew what it was like to go down on a man and to have a man go down on me, but I had never done it at the same time. There was a particular position which would have involved a simultaneous act of pleasure. I was never introduced to it.

  “I’m going to fuck her unless you have any objections.” Colby made good on his promise by pushing with the power of his hips until he was plunging deep into my body.

  The vibration of my surprised exclamation was felt all the way down Thomas’s manly mileage. The portion I was concentrating on was the head. It was an exhaustive measure to leave him breathless.

  They changed places not allowing either one of them to get used to a particular feeling for long. I was looking at Colby and the smile on his face was soon replaced with a veil of ecstasy. The masquerade of his strength was peeled away.

  “I have never done this with another man in the mix. I’ve been with two women, but that’s a story for another time. Suffice to say we were all drunk in Vegas. What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. I’m probably breaking some kind of rule by even mentioning it.” Thomas didn’t seem the type to unwind with two female bodies at his beck and call. His story gave me something to feed on.

  “I’ve done this one time, but I think it goes without
saying that we should never cross swords.” I had no choice but to pull away from my oral consumption.

  I laughed, but then I moaned which was courtesy of Thomas pummeling me into submission. I was buffeted between them. I was a prisoner of my own making. Good sense went out the window. We were all a glutton for punishment. They both had the stamina to make it worth my while.

  “Get that cock back in my mouth where it belongs.” I was getting in touch with the dominant side of my personality. It was awakened from its slumber with the constant hammering between my legs.

  It didn’t hurt that the cock in my mouth was spitting a continuous supply of white heat. It was nothing compared to when his balls would rise and begin to spurt wildly. This time was well spent to give them a reason to trust me.

  “I don’t know about you, Colby, but I’m… not about to stop anytime soon. You thought that I was going to say something else. The look on your face is priceless.” Thomas had made the both of us believe his time fucking me hard and relentlessly was coming to an end. He proved to be up to the task of keeping up with his brother from another mother.