Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

  “It looks like somebody has come to play. You have some nerve thinking you can come into my house and fuck with my husband while I’m sleeping right beside him. It would’ve worked had I not been alerted to your plan. Go ahead and there’s no reason to be shy.” My nerves were frayed and their voices were making me anxious to finish this once and for all.

  “I don’t see how I have any other choice. I believe this is the first time I have ever been given permission from a significant other. It’s a little hard to digest, but I think I can adapt.” I strolled over to the prone form of Anthony looking scared to death. I wasn’t wearing panties and my wet lips were practically begging to be fucked.

  “I’m afraid his mouth is off limits. I didn’t teach him everything he knew to share it with other women. You’ve had more than enough of his oral expertise. It’s up to you how you want this to go. I would make it last for as long as possible. What happens after is entirely up to Jessica.” Prolonging the inevitable was necessary to see if there was a sliver of light at the end of the tunnel.

  “I perfectly understand where you’re coming from. I would probably feel the same way in your shoes. I have no excuse for my behavior. The only thing I can say is that sometimes my desires get the best of me.” Anthony’s legs were dangling over the side of the coffee table securely fastened by ropes. The knots would have made a sailor quite proud of the accomplishment.

  “Neither one of you are going anywhere until he blows. I will warn you that I take a dim view of you enjoying this. It means in layman’s terms that you better not think about climaxing. That will be the final straw that broke the camel’s back.” It was an interesting dilemma and one that I was going to have to tread carefully.

  “I don’t know how you intend to stop me, but I’m not sure I want to know.” I took his pocket rocket in my hand and stroked it to see the bubble of enthusiasm coming over the top.

  “I failed to mention we were rather rough with him before you arrived. He has already gone off three times in the past hour. You have your work cut out for you. You should have heard him whining like a girl.” It did explain the taste of pussy on his man Popsicle.

  His balls were deflated and his excitement level had gone down considerably. He was still quite useful with the straps they had used to tie around his shaft and balls. The balloon shape of his knob was changing color before my eyes.

  I buried him in my throat and didn’t come up for air for 30-seconds. This was my chance to show them what their men were missing. I was giving them pointers on how to satisfy to prevent their men from straying to another.

  “Move out of the way. I’ve never been able to deepthroat and I would like to learn.” I was in no position to complain or argue against teaching Tiffany what she needed to know.

  “The main thing to remember is to breathe through your nose. The gag reflex is hard to overcome, but with practice, it will become easier. Some guys actually like hearing their women struggle to take it all. Others are more content to see their member disappear. I don’t know what they feel when it’s in my throat, but their expression is hard to forget.” Tiffany went down as far as she could and stopped.

  I was already in hot water anyway and I figured nothing more I could do was going to make it any worse. Taking a hold of her hair, I pushed her down with her eyes pleading with me to stop.

  “Don’t fight it and let it happen.” I fed her a heaping help of a thick piece of meat and she managed to do what I had done for him.

  She came back up gasping for air and I took over where she relented. I pounded my face into his lap at least a dozen times before she made me take it back out. She was competing with me and finding this need to be better than anyone else Anthony had been with.

  “I do believe I’m getting the hang of this. This doesn’t forgive what you did, but it’s a good start. I have another request and it might seem unreasonable. I’ve never been able to do anything anal.” I heard a telltale moan from across the room and looked over to see Jessica spread eagle like a gymnast on the couch.

  “I will show you, but it’s not going to be easy for someone who hasn’t done it before. You’re going to need a lot of lubrication.” Tiffany produced this warming massage oil which heated upon contact with the skin.

  She opened the bottle and poured it over the entire length of his cock. We both massaged it into his skin until it was glistening in the overhead light. I got up and hovered over him until Tiffany’s insistent fingers were pushing on my shoulders. I was trying to do it gently, but she was not having any of it.

  The scream perpetrated by his cock plunging deep into my ass was loud enough to rattle the panes of glass in the living room. All of my breath was taken from me in one long wail of pain and pleasure.

  “You gave me the impression you have done this before. What the hell are you screaming for?” She was smiling wickedly like she knew exactly what she was doing.

  “I have done this before, but not without necessary foreplay. I do feel the warm touch of the oil inside me.” Anthony wasn’t going anywhere and was mainly a toy for three women.

  The invasion was sudden, but the pain subsided after getting into a rhythm. I was biting my bottom lip and trying my best to be a good girl. It wasn’t easy with the distinct possibility of an anal induced orgasm around the corner. I could’ve gotten off, but I had the presence of mind not to.

  My legs were literally shaking with my feet wobbling in the heels I was wearing. I stood with my body flush and my skin burning up from the inside out.

  “I won’t be as sadistic as you. A little more oil wouldn’t hurt.” His knob was pulsing and more of his white hot seed was making its way out of the confines of his balls.

  I used both hands to massage it into his skin and then stood back with my hand motioning for Tiffany to take my place. She looked nervous in the face of the reality of what was going to happen.

  “I might have to reconsider this.” She was using the strength of her thighs and her blood red nails digging into his chest to keep in the perfect position.

  “I don’t want you to look back and think you didn’t do everything you could to save your marriage.” Her skirt was hiked up to her waist and her panties pulled to the side. She was completely dressed. It made it that much more erotic.

  The massage oil covered the entire thing and I made sure to hold it. She sank into it slowly and was breathing heavily the entire time. The knob finally popped past any resistance. The tight ring of her asshole was soon pulling him in on the friction of her anal cherry.

  He was groaning and she was slapping his chest with this very intense pain in her eyes. It took almost 5-minutes to sit astride him with not one inch spared. She was soon moving. I was enhancing her pleasure by pinching her nipples and biting her neck at the same time.

  It wasn’t long before he was biting into the ball gag and shooting what had built up inside of him. I was impressed with how she was willing to try something different. The look on her face when she came made me see this wasn’t the last time she was going to let him ride the dark passage.

  I made them a promise to keep away from their husbands unless they were to invite me into their bedroom.

  There were others in the neighborhood with a target between their legs. I had barely scratched the surface of teaching these housewives a thing or two.

  Story 62

  Chapter One

  Liana looked at the screen in front of her, watching the two MMA fighters duke it out. They were both strong, powerful women, and they both fought hard in order to win it all. It was the championship match, and Liana felt inspired by the two ladies as they continued to fight. With every punch, ever point of contact, and every moment that passed, Liana wanted to learn more about this. She felt like there was a sort of connection there between the two fighters, and her own personal fighting spirit. She wanted to fight, she really did, but she didn’t know where to start.

  Once the match was over, with the woman that she wanted to win taking it
all, Liana turned off the TV and looked around. She sighed, thinking about just what might come about if she did take up the chance to actually become an MMA fighter. It was something amazing, something that she would’ve never expected, and something that she kind of wanted to do.

  “I wonder if I could make it. I wonder if I could learn about MMA fighting,” she asked herself. She was 18, and fresh out of high school. She was planning on going to college in the fall, but for the summer, she thought maybe taking up this opportunity to fight might be the thing that she needed. Of course, she had no idea where to start.

  She paused looking around at her opportunities. She had her own place courtesy of her parents, and she wondered if maybe getting into MMA fighting might help her meet other guys. She would love to meet some cute guys and become friends and maybe someday she could have some fun with one. Of course being a virgin, she thought that she could meet the special guy that she was looking for in due time. It was not like she was determined to find him right away, but if she did manage to find him; she would definitely be okay with it.

  She went to sleep that night dreaming of the opportunities that she would get if she was an MMA fighter. She wondered what could happen, and some of the amazing things that could come about with this. For now, she decided to just wait for the right time to come along, and for her to get the desires that she’s wanted to have fulfilled by getting into the new sport.

  The next day, Liana went to her favorite café that she loved to get coffee from. They were an artisan coffee shop, so they made cute little designs in all of the drinks. They were also pretty tasty as well, and Liana loved to buy from there. She went in, ordering her drink and waiting at the counter for it to be made. Suddenly though, she brushed arms with a stranger, and when he turned around, Liana thought that she was in heaven for but a moment.

  Holy crap, that guy was cute. She never expected to fall for a dude like this, but he was looking at her with soft eyes, and when he did so, she blushed madly. She didn’t mind being stared at like that by this guy, especially since he seemed pretty chill and cute. He looked at her as well, and with short brown hair and golden eyes, he did have a very personable face. Of course she could see his muscular body under the t-shirt, and when she noticed that, she blushed.

  “Hey, there. Sorry about that,” he said.

  “It’s fine. It’s my fault,” she squeaked. This was probably the hottest guy she had ever met, and he was talking to her like it was nothing or something of the sort. She felt like all of her thoughts immediately changed to him, and when she thought of this attractive man, she couldn’t help but blush.

  “No, it’s mine. I wasn’t paying attention. But you look like you come here often. I saw you pretty much barking off your order to the waitress there,” he said.

  “Yeah. I do sometimes. It’s a good place,” she said.

  “Indeed. I’m Oliver by the way,” he stated, extending his hand. Liana blushed, looking at the fingers and palm that were extended. Holy shit he was cute, and already she couldn’t help but madly blush in excitement.

  “Liana. Sorry, I’m not used to meeting people in a place like this, much less talking,” she admitted.

  “Well, don’t be shy. It’s not like I’m going to bite your head off or anything,” he said with a smirk.

  She immediately reddened, feeling unsure of what to say to him. She wanted to discuss more of this with the guy, but she felt like her tongue was completely tied.

  “Say, you like MMA, right? I saw the keychain on your keys,” he said.

  “Oh yeah. I got that a while back at one of the fights I went to watch,’ she replied. She forgot that she had that on her keys, and right now, a part of her was happy that she did.

  “Well, I actually run an MMA studio, and I was wondering if you wanted to maybe come train with us. I mean, it’s a lot of fun, and I can assure you, you’ll learn a lot,” he replied.

  She thought about it, wondering just what she might be getting into. In a sense, she thought that it would be a whole lot of fun. After all, Oliver did seem like a pretty cool dude, and he was certainly one who seemed to really understand the spirit of fighting. She blushed, and then she spoke once again.

  “Sure. I mean, is it a problem that I come out right away?” she asked.

  “Not at all my dear. In fact, we are accepting new students, so it would be in your best interest to come out now. Maybe tonight or something, since we have a beginner’s class tonight,” he offered.

  She thought about it. It would be pretty cool to learn MMA fighting. Of course, she had no idea how this would pan out, because it’s not like she has a whole lot of experience in that sort of thing. But she nodded; mainly because that meant that she would get to spend moretime with this hunky man.

  “Sounds good to me. When is the class?” she asked.

  “Seven pm. Grab something comfy to wear, and then head on over. Oh, and bring water,” he explained to her.

  “Sure. That’s fine,” she replied. A part of her assumed she would need that anyways, so she was going to grab some.

  The two of them parted ways, and for a moment, Liana wondered if this was going to be as easy as she thought it would be. Of course, what she didn’t know was that there would be more to this than she expected, and Liana was about to get the surprise of her life with this hunky man tonight in the studio.

  Chapter Two

  Liana felt like she was in heaven the rest of the day. She would get to go to the studio tonight, learn a thing or two from that attractive man, and hopefully grow as well in terms of martial arts and fighting. She never really had an interest in it until recently, but now that she knew a lot more about it, she wanted to get into it. It seemed like a ton of fun, and it would help keep her in shape. Maybe when she got down to the college campus in the fall she would be able to spend some more time learning as well.

  That night, she put on a green sports bra and some black spandex shorts, blushing at how much they shaped her butt. She threw a shirt over it, a tank top that had some logo on it that she got a while back. She looked in the mirror, and in her head she thought that it would be a great outfit. She hoped in a sense that she could impress Oliver, or maybe she would get to meet someone new tonight as well.

  She drove over there, and when Liana looked forward, she realized that this was a pretty new studio. It didn’t look run-down, or even a bit worn. Was this really the right place? When she got to the entryway, she noticed all of the posters and pictures and that’s when she knew what it was. It was for sure the studio, and Liana couldn’t wait to get this underway.

  Of course, when she stepped inside the last thing that she expected to see was a bunch of attractive men. There were only guys in this studio, and they all seemed to be teachers. Was this the right place? She didn’t know if there was a coed studio, or if they just didn’t have anyone else so they offered for her to go to the men’s practice.

  “Hello?” she said.

  “Oh, hey there, Liana,” Oliver said. He scampered over to her, smiling warmly as he glanced at her.

  “Am I in the right place?” she asked.

  “Totally. Sorry, apparently you’re the only person we’ve got right now. There might be a few more coming. That’s Andrew near me. He’s another instructor, and the other one in the corner is Cody, and he’s the newest of the instructors,” he said.

  She blushed. They were all really attractive, and already she was starting to lose it. She looked at them, and when she realized that Cody was very similar to Oliver, but with blonde hair and big, blue eyes, she immediately blushed. Andrew was the only one to look different, with long, black hair that he tied up in a ponytail. All three of them were tall, ripped, and it was definitely something that made her feel nervous. She could feel her loins start to get wet with anticipation, looking around the room at all of the potential in front of her.

  “So, I guess we just wait,” she said.

  “Yeah, there should be a couple more coming, but who kno
ws,” Andrew replied.

  She talked with Andrew and Cody, and sure enough, it was similar to talking with Oliver. They loved MMA fighting as well, and the two of them have been working hard with Oliver to open up a studio. Liana was shocked by it all, and she wondered just how in the world she got herself into this whole thing. It seemed like she was in heaven, and this was just a taste of it.

  Class started after a little while, with two other girls showing up. They were about twenty years her senior though, and they seemed more interested in talking with one another than trying to make new friends. Whatever, it’s not like she was trying to make friends with everyone here either. She just wanted to learn how to fight, and maybe get into some naughty trouble, and that was what she was really looking into.

  The class was fun, and Liana learned a whole lot. She was actually sparring with Andrew, and when he looked at her as he blocked her attacks, a part of her almost felt bad for what she was doing to him. She wanted to be nice, but she also wanted to learn. Once they finished class, the two ladies that were talking only to one another looked at the three teachers, giggling like schoolgirls.