Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

  This was only the start of the kind of employment any woman with sexual promiscuity would love to be a part of. I had no interest in sharing them with anyone. It could change over time, but right now, I wanted to concentrate on showing them both a good time.

  Chapter Three

  There was no way I could get any sleep after what had happened. I was worried they weren’t going to be able to talk about it openly and honestly like adults. I left my bedroom and went to the bathroom ensconced in black marble and white tile for the shower. I had a shower and grabbed for the skimpiest towel I could find on the rack. I could barely wrap it around my frame.

  I could smell sausages and could hear the sizzle of eggs being fried in a pan. I went into the kitchen and found Kenneth standing there in all only his boxer shorts. They had these little hearts on them. They were most likely a gift from Shana during one of their Valentine celebrations.

  I snapped the elastic and was able to see his bare buns made from the same marble that was in the bathroom. There was no give when I gave him a healthy slap to make him jump into the air with surprise.

  Shana was reading the newspaper and I purposely crawled under the table to see she wasn’t wearing any panties. I grabbed her ankles and heard the paper shuffling in her hands. She didn’t say anything, not even when I spread her knees and slipped in between like an uninvited guest.

  “I see something demanding my attention. I can’t let you go to work without an orgasm to put a smile on your face.” I could smell the aroma of her sex and those lips were practically begging me to come closer.

  “Kenneth and I talked about it last night and we are quite curious to see how this new working relationship is going to work. It appears you were having the same thoughts and decided to share them in a most unexpected way.” Her legs were smooth as butter and I trailed my fingers along her quivering flesh while she sat there and enjoyed my ministrations.

  Kenneth joined us and I turned with my mouth ready to devour her like a viper after its prey. He was no longer wearing his boxer shorts and the length of his hard-on was hard to ignore. Pardon the pun. The chair scraped to where I could reach out and touch him.

  “I don’t know about you, Shana, but I have to say we definitely made the right selection. I can see from the look on your face that she has gotten your approval. I want to watch you and see your slow climb to pleasure.” Kenneth was enjoying the show and my agile fingers were bringing him to a slow boil of his own.

  “This girl is full of surprises. I never expected this, but I was certainly hoping we could parlay her employment into something more pleasurable.” They were having a conversation while I was servicing them under the table.

  “I’ve never needed anything more than you, but there are times when a little something else goes a long way to keep me excited.” I was easily able to move from her to give him some of my undivided attention.

  I was bobbing up and down being very careful not to bang my head against the bottom of the table. I had to bend him slightly to make sure to swallow every inch down to the root. Just when I thought he was ready to spew, was when I turned my attention back to Shana.

  It was interesting to keep them both at the edge and hear their exclamation of pleasure from seemingly out of nowhere.

  “I have to say she rivals you and I have never been able to say that. The only thing that comes to mind is how much I want to cum all over her face. She knows how much pressure to make me succumb to her feminine charms.” Shana was pulsating against the tip of my tongue and was trying to draw me in with an intense suction.

  “I know that look better than anyone. Go ahead and enjoy it without any guilt. I would hope you would afford me the same opportunity. It looks like we are both of like minds.” His words conveyed this certain desperation for seeing his wife go off the rails. I was happy to supply the necessary stimulation and coaxing to bring about her natural urges.

  She was soon streaming hot juice into my mouth and I was very aware of my limitations. My hand was stroking him at the same time and suddenly he was blowing the top of the head off. I felt his hot cream shooting along my arm and pooling in my fist.

  He whimpered, but his outcry was nothing compared to Shana. She was quite vocal and was pounding the table in her moment of release. The fire was contained for the time being but it wasn’t going to be long before I was able to ignite that spark all over again.

  “I do believe that deserves a home cooked breakfast with all the trimmings. When you are finished, join us up here and we will happily feed you something more than you have already feasted on.” I was lapping noisily between her legs. They were spread with one on top of her husband’s lap and the other one on the chair on the other side.

  “Don’t rush her and she knows when enough is enough. I’m a hair trigger from finding my second one. I don’t want you to do anything to ruin it.” It surprised me but made me anxious to see how far I could take this before she was oversensitive.

  “I know better than to scream at that windmill. When you get started there’s very little to stop you. It’s one the reasons why I married you. You have always been wild and untamed like an animal without restraints.” Kenneth admired Shana and her ability to let her hair down.

  “I haven’t been this responsive in quite some time. This is exactly the jolt of excitement we need in our lives. Oh, my God… It’s going to happen again and this one is going to be stronger than the first one. Wait for it…wait for it…here it comes. I don’t know if I can…can…take… ITTTTTT.” Her shriek from an untapped desire made me attack with vigorous hunger. She was my prisoner and I wasn’t about to give her the keys to her freedom until I was finished with her.

  I came up from under the table to see her lying back drifting in and out of consciousness. She smiled and lazily waved dismissively to let me know that my work was never going to be done.

  Kenneth was over at the stove about to cook some eggs, but I was very particular about how they were prepared. I grabbed a spatula and pointed for him to take a seat in preparation for what I was going to serve them. I was famished, but this time it was for food. What I had done to the both of them was an appetizer before the main course. My hole was angry at me for leaving it unoccupied for too long.

  The sausages were cooked to a crispy perfection with the inside piping hot and ready to be consumed. I liked my eggs Sunnyside down and sat down with my fork and knife in my hand. While I was cooking, I had heard them muttering under their breath like it was some sort of secret.

  “Kenneth and I have been talking. This would be better coming from me. We have no problem keeping our relationship to orally satisfying one another. It depends on what you want. Kenneth is more than happy to fuck you until your eyes cross over to the other side. It would give me a thrill to see you getting fucked by him. I can attest to his animal libido in the bedroom. If you want somebody to last and to make you claw the sheets and rip your nails down his chest then Kenneth is the man for the job.” He wasn’t saying much, but his smile more than made up for his quiet disposition.

  “I don’t see there’s any reason to wait. Do you want to take me over the table or would you like to go to the bedroom?” I finished my meal and found one hole still remarkably hungry.

  “I’ve always had this fantasy of fucking a woman while they were doing dishes. Do you think that is something you would like to help me with?” I answered him by strolling over to the farm style sink and putting on the rubber gloves.

  The water was filling up quickly and then his hands were on my hips. I was about to get what I wanted when I heard somebody clearing their throat.

  Chapter Four

  “Jasper, I thought you weren’t going to be coming around until the weekend.” Shana was blocking his vision and Kenneth was ushering me out of the room since I wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing. I did manage to pick up the towel and wrap it around me in a mad dash out of sight.

  I went upstairs and made sure that Benjamin was dressed and rea
dy to face the day. He was a sweet boy and was going to be a heartbreaker when he grew up. If he was anything like his father then the girls weren’t going to stand a chance. Resistance would become nothing more than their panties lying on the floor with their legs in the air. It had to be the dimples or maybe the little smirk to draw me into his gravity.

  I was feeding him a bottle previously warmed on top of the stove. I was looking forward to feeling Kenneth flush up behind me. We were rudely interrupted. I was singing Ben a home lullaby when I looked up to see a shadow in the doorway of the nursery.

  The black turtleneck stretched over his immense frame. The kid was a chip off the old block. His youthful enthusiasm was easily seen by what was currently making its presence known inside his pants.

  “I hope you don’t think you are fooling anybody. You might have my father and mother wrapped around your little finger, but I see right through you. You think that you have latched onto the teat of money. I don’t want you to get your hopes up.” He was obviously worried about his inheritance and how much I was going to stand to gain by being in this family’s employment.

  “I came here to take care of Benjamin. They do pay me quite well. There’s nothing for you to worry about. I would think a strapping young man like yourself would have far better things on your mind. You must have the girls practically dripping off of your arms.” He had broad shoulders and his short hair gave a more uniform look at his angular neck. His chest was huge and practically busting out of the black turtleneck.

  “I do very well in that department. Sometimes I wonder why I even bother with women my own age. I’ve heard some very good things about women with experience.” He had laid his eyes on me and was now undressing me with a wicked little gleam in his eyes.

  “I’m sure your experience is more than you are letting on. I don’t mind saying a guy like you could have your pick of the litter.” I was a little disappointed by how easily I had covered up. The white sundress had nothing on underneath. The cool air from the air conditioning had put my high beams on notice.

  “I haven’t even scratched the surface when it comes to my experience with sex. I do enjoy the way a woman screams and thrashes in my bed.” He was very bold and brazenly putting on a show by grabbing himself inappropriately.

  “Your parents would not look favorably upon these obscene comments you’re making. We wouldn’t want you to get into trouble for being a little crude. I don’t mind and I find your honesty to be refreshing. I would daresay I would even like to get to know you better.” He was a carbon copy of his father right down to the size of his healthy anatomy.

  “My mother has gone to work and my father is in town picking up some supplies. He won’t be gone long. The window of opportunity is closing fast. I wouldn’t mind seeing what you are wearing underneath that. Why don’t you stand up and show me.” His approach was forceful, but I felt compelled to stand and lower the straps on the sundress.

  “I’m guessing you see something you like. There’s no hiding your infatuation for someone with my English upbringing. You probably think the accent is pretty damn sexy. I found a lot of my lover’s to be most appreciative of my English tongue. I’ve also been quite partial to the French tongue.” I stepped over to him so that we were able to feel the heat emanating between us.

  “I want to touch you, but I’m not sure it’s a good idea to mix business with pleasure.” I took his hand and placed it on my breast. He made this involuntary gasp. I had to assume his interest was more for show than making some kind of grand gesture.

  “If you want this dress off of me then you are going to have to do it yourself.” His hands were shaking. It was endearing to see his nervousness despite his bravado.

  “I’ve only gone all the way one time and I was drunk at the time. I don’t remember much of anything other than brief images of her flesh being exposed to my eager eyes.” I wasn’t drunk, but I wasn’t exactly sober in my thinking. I felt this overwhelming desire to see him naked. I wanted to make some comparisons and the only way to do that was to get him out of his tight jeans.

  I only had to shimmy a little to make the dress fall to my feet using gravity to make his eyes widen in surprise. My breasts were enormous with most of my extra weight falling right there. I was still in remarkable shape and he was showing his appreciation by running his palms over my nipples.

  He deserted me for a moment to unzip his pants and reached into grab what had become something of a fascination for me. It wasn’t completely ramrod stiff, but my warm hands made it easily fill out to its full potential.

  I pushed on his shoulders and had him looking up at me with an eagerness to please. I grabbed the back of his head and gave him something more to think about than his inexperience. His tongue was exactly like his father’s, but I had yet to feel the comparison between the two.

  I remembered where we were and I motioned him with a finger to come outside where we could explore in private. The hallway was empty and it was kind of taboo to do something so blatant right there without even a door to hide us from view.

  I moaned unexpectedly when he bit lightly on my clit. I thought for a moment I was going to have to show him where it was. It appeared his lessons were a bit more in-depth than he let on. I wasn’t mad. I wanted to see what he could do without fucking me.

  “I have to say for a beginner you certainly do have the necessary luck on your side. Go ahead and show me what youth has over experience.” He buried his tongue inside me, letting me feel his touch on either side of the vibrating walls. I knew he was somewhat of an expert when it came to going down on a woman.

  The sloppy sound of his approach was ringing in my ears. I had one leg up against the wall with my body pressed up against the other wall. My sexual appetite for his tongue was unparalleled. I was grunting my response, staring at him and begging him to get me off with a resounding scream of satisfaction.

  “I don’t know why you stopped.” I heard the creaking of the floor and glanced to see Kenneth standing with his cock in his hand.

  “I forgot to mention that Jasper and I are not related. He is my stepson.” He rushed forward pulling me from the outstretched tongue well on its way to getting me to orgasm.

  I was slammed against the wall with Kenneth lifting me until my legs were around his waist. He voraciously attacked my neck and slid into the warm butter of my insides. I welcomed him with a comforting grip. I concentrated a little to make his eyes come out of his skull.

  Jasper was lying against the wall and Kenneth feeling his jealousy decided to share the wealth. His pole was extracted and Jasper didn’t even miss a beat. He turned me until I was pressed up against the wall with my ass arched. This was an extraordinary experience never to be repeated.

  “I have to take a moment to look at you. A woman like you deserves to be appreciated and never taken for granted.” He gave one lunge forward and slipped between the already well-fucked lips of my hole. If that wasn’t enough, Kenneth was right there to lend a helpful hand with his mouth.

  His tongue on my neck was the perfect aphrodisiac to push me to the edge. Jasper was bouncing me back against him. I saw one cock not being used and it seemed like a waste. I turned slightly and bent at an angle to consume all of it. I was being taken from both ends and neither one seemed particularly embarrassed about being seen naked in front of the other.

  “I have to say this one is a keeper. I tested her earlier and she passed with flying colors. I never thought we would be doing the same woman together. I know you and my mother have an open relationship when it comes to being with someone else. I don’t feel the least bit guilty about taking advantage of my good fortune.” Jasper punctuated each word with a sharp jab to make me moan around the stick of dynamite in my mouth.

  My tongue was the fuse and the heat inside was enough to light it. It was burning down the length of his pipe with his balls rising to a very painful looking orgasm on the horizon.

  They were really banging me with their sausages thick
enough to choke a horse. I was being used for their pleasure and amusement. I wasn’t just some receptacle for their cream. I was performing and making sure that my pleasure was not secondary to theirs.

  “I’m going to cum.” It was almost funny to hear them both say it at the same time. I could feel both of them stepping up to the challenge of a woman with an insatiable need for cock.

  They both fired quickly and heavily with several streams in both ends of my body. I swallowed what Kenneth was producing at an exponential rate.

  The confines of my sex dragged Jasper kicking and screaming into his own pleasurable delight. The sensation was overwhelming and made my legs give out. I was on my knees with my hands on the floor to steady myself. Their cream was dripping out of both holes. I couldn’t have been happier.

  “I can assure you, Jasper, that she will not be a stranger to our beds. I have no problem with you enjoying yourself, but please try to keep it down for the sake of your mother. She doesn’t need to know how far you have fallen from grace.” I looked up and smirked at how Shana was standing there with her arms crossed pretending to be mad.