Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

  “Yes,” I said.

  He seemed to enjoy that enthusiasm of my eyes as I looked at him. He then spread me apart, getting me ready, and I knew at this point, that this was what I wanted, that it was my destiny. I definitely felt a bit nervous, but I was ready for whatever he had planned for me, no matter what.

  Chapter 4

  He pulled his pants down, looking at me with expectant eyes. I didn’t know what I was about to see, but when I did, I nearly fainted.

  He was fucking huge! I’ve never seen someone that big before. He was throbbing as well, and when I looked at him, he grinned.

  “Like what you see?” he teased.

  “Yes,” I admitted, my voice breathy with arousal. He then looked at me, stroking his cock as he eyed my hole. I moved forward for but a moment, tasting the tip of his cock. I started to suck a little bit, moving my lips up and down against the area. He groaned, holding me there as I continued to press my lips further and further down on his cock. It was so big, so thick, and I knew for a fact that this was definitely something that I would’ve enjoyed, and something that I definitely was excited about.

  I knew that this was only going to get better from here. I began to press my hands to his waist, taking him all the way in. He moaned, excited about all of this, and I knew for a fact that I definitely was happy with the feelings that I felt. I knew that I was only going to enjoy this even more, and I definitely wanted him inside of me. After I pulled back, I laid back down, spreading my legs.

  “You sure you’re ready?” he asked once more.

  “I was born ready,” I told him with a grin.

  He appreciated the enthusiasm. He then pressed himself all the way inside, and when he did so, I screamed out.

  It was a good thing that my dad wasn’t here, because he would’ve probably just heard me scream bloody murder as he pushed himself all the way inside of me. I shivered, feeling how full I was. He seemed to be excited about that, pushing himself all the way inside, watching as my face contorted from that of pain, to that of pleasure.

  It did hurt, I wasn’t even going to lie. I was shocked by how much pain that I felt, and how much that I did seem to experience. However, he seemed to take his time, moving himself in and out of me, watching as I moaned his name with every single thrust. I definitely was excited about this, and I knew that he was as well.

  He continued to move himself faster and faster, enjoying the sight of me clutching onto him for dear life. I didn’t know what to do, other than to hold onto him, feeling his cock jolt deep within me, thrusting into me hard.

  He then picked me up, setting himself on the bed and pushing me on top. This got in deep, and I was a bit confused, but he smiled.

  “You can move however you want on it,” he said.

  I shivered, but I nodded, pressing myself up and down a tiny bit. While I did so, his hands moved forward, playing with my breasts as I moved myself against his rod. It was such a strange sensation, but it was one that I enjoyed a whole lot. I continued to ride him, holding myself there, and his lips sucking on my nipple pretty damn hard. I definitely was pretty happy with this, and as I continued to feel the effects of this, I didn’t want it to stop. I felt so good, so excited, and he seemed to enjoy it too.

  However, after a little bit, he wanted to change positions, which was cool with me. I got on the bed on all fours, my body aching for more of his cock. It felt so weird being so empty. Up until now, I never got to experience dick like this before, and I knew for a fact that this was what I wanted, and what I needed. He began to thrust deep into me, and when he did so, I squeaked feeling him get all the way in, and having all of this immediately start to overwhelm me. I wanted this, and he did as well.

  He thrust into me hard, and I gripped the bedsheets. I was struggling to hold myself up, my ass up in the air as he pounded my pussy raw. I shivered, realizing how naughty this was, and soon, I felt the urge to have him deeper or something new start to flood over me. However, he soon pulled out. I was very confused, but then, I felt something different, something against the tip of my ass.

  Oh my gosh. Was he going to fuck my ass? I mean, I did play with that area quite a bit, and I could probably take a dick up there, but then again, I didn’t know how this was about to feel. I was slightly concerned for myself, and for him, but he seemed to take his time. He teased my hole a little bit with a lubed finger, and the burning sensation was intoxicating.

  “Fuck,” I said to him.

  “You like this, don’t you? Naughty girl,” he said to me, biting my ear as he thrust the digit deeper and deeper into me. I shivered, crying out loud and enjoying the nature of this. I was going crazy, being driven insane by all of this, and before I knew it, he then pulled his fingers out, replacing it with his cock.

  He pressed against the tip of my pucker, causing me to stiffen up. I loved this, and I knew that he did as well. He then pushed all the way into me, holding me there as I felt the burn and stinging sensation of him spreading me apart. It was way different than a toy, or even my fingers, but I still enjoyed the hell out of it. When he finally did get all the way in, he held it there, waiting for me to adjust before he started to move.

  I could tell it was tight. When I heard him from behind, he was groaning in my ear, his breathing arousing me, even though I never expected it to. He then started to move himself in and out of me; thrusting in deep and making me shiver with enjoyment. He seemed just as ready for this as I was, and soon, he started to ram into my ass faster and faster. My pucker was throbbing with need, his cock completely filling me up, and judging from how he sounded, he was losing it too.

  He continued to thrust, not wasting any time, and I knew that this was definitely getting closer and closer to the edge as well. I was feeling it too, the need, the desire, all of this driving me utterly mad, and soon, before I knew it, he tensed up. He was at his limit, and I knew that I was getting there too.

  He pushed two digits inside my pussy, rubbing my clit hard, and when he did that, I felt the urge to climax happen as well. He seemed to enjoy this too, and he was doing his best to hold back. When I was at my limit, he was as well, and suddenly, we both cried out, and that’s when I realized what he was doing.

  He wanted us to cum together. He filled up my ass with his seed, and I felt my body start to grow hot with need, and then, I cried out, feeling my vision black out for but a minute as I came hard against him. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of my release against his fingers. When he finally pulled out, I collapsed onto the bed, breathing hard. He licked the essence off of my fingers, and I smiled.

  “You enjoyed that a lot, didn’t you?” he asked.

  “Yeah,” I said.

  He didn’t say much to me at that point, and neither did I. In truth, I wanted to talk to him about it later, what this would mean for us, and how we could even try to keep something like this secret. I didn’t know what to think, or even what to do about it. I definitely felt a bit unsure about the whole thing, and I mean, he was pretty great, and this would be a nice thing to do in a serious manner, but I don’t know if he wanted a girlfriend, or if he was looking to just have a fling and that was it.

  It was too much to think about right now. I passed out on his bed, and he cuddled up next to me. I just hoped that my dad wouldn’t find out, but I think as long as we kept it a secret, everything would be okay, and we could have the relationship that we’ve always wanted.

  Chapter 5

  When I finally woke up, Nick was there, his pants back on, smiling at me.

  “Sleep well there, princess?” he asked me with a smile.

  I nodded. “Yeah, I did. Thank you,” I said to him.

  “Good. I’m glad,” he said to me.

  I definitely felt a bit happy about that. For a long time, I simply just stayed there, thinking about what this would mean for me.

  “Dad isn’t here yet, right?” I asked.

  “Nope. You have about an hour, so enough time to shower and stuff. But, I do want to tal
k about us for a few minutes, if that’s okay,” he offered.

  I thought about it. I mean, I hoped that this could turn into something.

  “What about us?”

  “I want to be something more to you, Alice. I don’t want to be just roommates, or whatever the hell you’d call this. But, I know that if your dad found out I was fucking your brains out, he’d lynch me. So, I kind of want to keep this on the down low. But I am serious about you. I mean, once I’ve proven to your dad I’ve cleaned up my act, maybe we could be official with this or something,” he said.

  So, a secret love affair. I mean, there was something exciting about that. I mean, I know that I shouldn’t let this get in the way of my studies, but I definitely do feel a bit of a desire coursing through me.

  “Yeah. I’d like that,” I said to him.

  “Good. Then that settles it. let’s make this work,” he told me.

  I looked at him, and both of us kissed. I did want this. I know that he did as well. Pulled back, feeling a bit of a strange feeling start to overwhelm me.

  “You know, I’m really glad that I have you,” I said to him.

  “I am as well. I’m glad,” he said to me.

  I definitely did enjoy this. The two of us could make the most out of the situation. I mean, I couldn’t tell my dad about this for a long time, so I feel like I’d be lying to him, but I’d rather keep this a secret than ruin my chance at ever having anything. It was a price that I was willing to pay.

  After we kissed I left the room, heading to my own room to get a shower. I definitely needed it, since the cum was still in my ass. It’s weird, but I definitely felt a sort of strange excitement thinking about that. I don’t really know what else I could do other than to just enjoy this while we had it.

  That night, my father came home pretty late. He saw me in the living room working on my studies, and that’s when he smiled.

  “You’re hard at work as usual, I see,” he said.

  “Hell yeah. I definitely need to keep up with this,” I told my father. I was serious about that. I mean, even though I was fucking Nick whenever it was possible, I definitely still needed to keep this façade going. Otherwise, my dad might be onto us.

  “I see. Well, I’m glad that you are doing well with your work. Did you get to help Nick by the way? He needs to keep up with his work too, lest he wants to stay under my roof for a long time,” he told me.

  He was serious about this, and I could tell that my father wasn’t going to let Nick go until he changed. I mean, this was also my problem too, since if I didn’t help him out now, we could never have the relationship that we desired.

  “Yep. I did. We did study together. He’s doing well,” I said.

  “Good. I do still want to have you in charge of helping him. I trust you. You’re a good kid Alice, and I want you to show him that it is possible to have fun and still be good. I mean, my friend would love to know that his son is a changed man,” he said to me.

  “Don’t worry dad, I’m working hard on this,” I told him with a smile.

  “Good. I love you,” he said.

  “I love you too, dad,” I replied.

  He gave me a kiss on the forehead and left me to my own devices. I continued to study, but I did think about the amount of responsibility that I had, not just for myself, but for Nick as well.

  I had a lot that I would need to do. I definitely did notice as well that there was a lot at risk, and a lot that I would need to figure out for myself. I mean, helping Nick was now a vested interest for me, and it was what I wanted to do. Not just for him, but for myself as well. I cared a lot about the guy, not just in a sexual way, but in other ways too.

  So, I spent the next few months doing just that. I studied with Nick, and once he was done, we rewarded the session with some hot sex. We did use protection from there on out whenever he did fuck my pussy. I definitely did enjoy this, and we were pretty smart and safe with our own intimacy. My dad was happy too, and he noticed that I seemed pretty chipper as well. Which I was, that’s for sure.

  I continued to live this double life until Nick moved out. Then, I did go over to his house quite a bit, and eventually, we planned to tell my dad that we were seeing one another. It was strange, to have a secret relationship like this, but it was better than nothing, and the fact that I managed to help him, while also getting the fun that I wanted to with him was worth it all, and I would keep up this façade for as long as I needed to.

  Story 58

  A board fell from the overhang of the grand porch and bounced off the steps. It barely missed clobbering one of the demolition workers walking back through the arch past the missing front doors to continue the work.

  The producer, a tall, thin guy with blond hair and hipster circular-lensed glasses said, “Oh, crap. I wish we had been rolling. That close call would have been golden.”

  The camera man next to the producer brought the camera lazily up onto his shoulder without starting to film. He shrugged.

  “Jeff?”

  The producer turned his head to eye the couple standing just behind him in the knee high grass of the neglected property. Jane was short, but had big breasts and a round ass in her tight jeans. She had a sultry Polynesian look with tanned skin, almond shaped green eyes, and shoulder length dark hair. Her hair caught and reflected the sunlight with a shimmer. Her nipples showed through her blouse which was gold for getting a little sex snuck into what was a home makeover show for a rather wholesome audience. Even with the clean crowd that was drawn to this type of programming, sex still sold. She was perfect for TV in almost every way.

  Her husband Marvin was a little heavy around the middle. He looked dusty and unkempt. He was the guy that got into the mess and got the work done. That wasn’t bad for TV either. He had tight, curly red hair and his teeth were uneven. Maybe the camera wouldn’t linger on him during his segments.

  “Jane. Marvin,” the producer Jeff said.

  “Call me Marv.”

  Jeff bit his lip and then said, “Okay, Marv. I’m glad you two could come out on short notice like this. You two are just precious.”

  “You’re already demoing the house?” Jane asked.

  Jeff nodded. “Yes, we are on a really tight schedule with this shoot. One of our contestant designers dropped out at the last minute before we had a chance to shoot any of his segments. That bastard really left us in a bind.”

  “Sorry,” Marvin said.

  “Not your fault, Marvin … ugh, Marv.” Jeff pointed down the hill. “Come on, man. We need these shots. You’re second unit. Don’t miss this stuff. Go. Go.”

  Jeff slapped the cameraman’s back and he hustled down the hill still not shooting anything. Jeff shook his head.

  “What do we need to do exactly?” Jane asked.

  “Right.” Jeff wiped sweat off his forehead from above his glasses. “This is an old farmhouse built in 1915 and refurbished in 1957. It has been abandoned since 1998. It sits on thirty acres. It has three floors and a loft. Grand fire place. A balcony. Etc. Reece, the host and the money behind the series, has bought it. The winning designer from this week will spend the next two months remaking the house based on their winning design. In addition to the construction/ design budget, there is a quarter million dollar award. Each week a winner is chosen from the three contestants for each project. The winning designers compete in a season finale to remake Reece’s own mansion with a larger budget and a million dollar bonus. This is week three. We’ll have one segment where you present Reece your ideas. That’s all we need from you. You’ll get ten grand for your appearance even if you’re not chosen.”

  “You’re already doing demo,” Jane said again.

  Jeff shrugged. “This episode was already underway. You are a later than last minute replacement. Normally, we film a walk through. We’ll shoot a couple close-up pick ups of you nodding and looking up at things. We’ll do the voiceover of him doing the walkthrough from the other contestants.”

  Jane sh
ook her head. “I don’t have anything drawn yet. Are we shooting the design presentation today?”

  “We have to,” Jeff said. “We are behind schedule as it is. Just stand in the room Reece is using as an office. You give some general design ideas. We’ll add some cut away animations later. It will look like you did the same prep the other two contestants did. We’ll make you look good. Don’t worry.”

  Jane licked her lips and tilted her head. “How will he know what I really got planned in order to decide if he wants to pick me as a designer?”

  Jeff stared at her for a moment blinking behind his glasses. “Oh … ugh, we have pretty much already picked the winner for this week. There is a German designer with some avante guard rustic design ideas. Unusual stuff. We’ll need you to come back in tomorrow. All three contestants stand together and Reece makes his pick. You and your husband will be together for that shot. You’ll look disappointed, but congratulate the winner. Easy work for ten thousand dollars.”