by Thomas Henry
I turned my head and looked toward Ted. He was flushed and shaking as Karen pounded him with her own large dildo. I wondered if it was as intense for him as it was for me.
Just then, Karen stopped fucking Ted and started using her hand to help guide the dildo. I knew what she was doing. She was using the dildo to give Ted a deliberate prostate massage.
After a minute or so, Ted gave out a muffled scream as a huge jet of his semen splattered onto the deck. Karen stroked him a few more times and then withdrew the dildo. She cupped his balls and gave them a squeeze.
I was jealous of Ted’s orgasm. I was on the brink. Intensely on the brink. But Mai seemed more interested in banging me than getting me off, so I was frustrated.
Karen leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Don’t cum. Save your sperm for me.”
Don’t cum? Easy for her to say! But I closed my eyes and tried to think of something else…anything else…as Mai continued to bang me. Finally, she tired and pulled the fake cock out of my ass. She slapped me on the ass and said, “Now you know how it feel!”
I grunted and nodded, taking deep breaths. If she only knew how it felt.
* * * *
Once again, we all were lying on the big bed on the deck. Ted was sound asleep. Mai was lying quietly next to him, head on his shoulder, holding his still-swollen cock. I thought she might be sleeping, but I was focused on Karen. We were pressed against each other, legs intertwined, hugging and kissing. I had an intense need to fuck her, and she very well knew it.
“Are you ready to give me your sperm,” she asked.
“Rhetorical question, I presume,” I replied as I poked her thigh with my throbbing cock.
She relaxed onto her back and spread her legs wide for me. I rolled on top of her. I grasped my cock and rubbed the head back and forth through her folds, spreading her lubrication and rubbing her clit for a few seconds before I plunged into her.
“Oh, yes!” she whispered in my ear as she raised her hips to meet my thrust. “Now! Now! Give me your sperm now!”
I pulled back to thrust into her again and felt a hand grab my balls. Ted had awakened, and now he had a grip on my balls. I was a bit unnerved. I wasn’t particularly bothered by being fondled by a man, but in this case, I was momentarily concerned about the intentions of a man whose wife I was about to fill with my sperm.
“Go ahead,” he said as he rubbed my balls. “Cum inside my wife. Give her a big load of your sperm.”
I pushed into Karen again. I was still rock-hard, but having Ted grab my balls had startled me back from the precipice of orgasm. I thought it might take a bit of time for me to work up to it again. But when I pulled back again, Ted pushed his thumb into my ass as his fingers continued to massage my balls. Ted found my prostate with his thumb, and in a few seconds it was all over. I flooded Karen’s pussy with the most intense orgasm I ever had felt.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and held me very tightly, her breath ragged in my ear and her tears wet on my cheek. Ted pulled his thumb out of my ass and gave me a locker-room slap on the ass. He got off the bed and went into the house.
Karen and I hugged and kissed for a bit longer, and then I rolled over onto my back, bumping into Mai, who had been lying quietly, watching us. She climbed over me, pausing to give my cum-slick cock a quick suck before she lowered herself between Karen’s legs and began to lick my semen from Karen’s pussy.
Mai probed Karen with her tongue, coating it with our juices. Then she slid up on top of Karen and gave her a kiss, pushing her tongue into Karen’s mouth. Karen returned the kiss, sucking on Mai’s tongue until it was clean.
Mai kissed her way down to Karen’s chest and then sucked on her nipples as she massaged Karen’s clit with her fingers. Then Mai kissed her way back down to Karen’s pussy, turning around so that she could straddle Karen’s face.
Karen grasped Mai’s hips and pulled her down until she had Mai’s pussy in her mouth. They began tonguing each other and sucking on each other’s clits until they reached shattering simultaneous orgasms.
Mai climbed off of Karen and tugged at me to move me over between them. I lay down on my back with one arm around each of them. They put their heads on my shoulders and each draped a leg over mine. Karen cupped my balls, and Mai held my cock as we drifted off to sleep.
It was chilly when I awoke in the wee of the night. Karen was snuggled up to me. Mai had disappeared. I gently shook Karen awake.
“It’s cold. Let’s go into bed.”
She nodded, and we made our way back into the house. Mai and Ted were snuggled together in his bedroom. Karen and I went into the master bedroom and slid into bed, covering ourselves with the top sheet and a blanket.
Karen rolled onto her side so that I could spoon her. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck.
She lay there quietly for a couple of minutes and then asked, “Do you think I might be a lesbian?”
“Well, let’s see. Who would you rather be snuggling with right now, me or Mai?”
Karen drew my arms tightly around her and wriggled her butt against my cock and balls.
“I guess that’s your answer.”
I slid my hand down her tummy and between her thighs. She was sloppy with semen. I probed her gently with my fingers.
“My, my. You have a lot of semen in you,” I said.
“Sperm,” she said. “Millions and millions of little sperm. All trying to make me pregnant. And every one of them is yours.”
The End
If you enjoyed reading this tale, you might enjoy reading some of my other titles available from Amazon right now:
While Her Husband Watches (Temporarily Mine 1)
Ted wants me to have sex with Karen while he watches. After a first failed attempt, Karen and I get together without Ted, and the sparks fly. Then the three of us get together for an unforgettable night.
(Under My Dominion (Temporarily Mine 2)
A few weeks ago, Karen fulfilled one of her husband’s fantasies by having sex with me while he watched. Now Ted has a new fantasy. He wants Karen to take on both of us in a double-penetration. Karen is willing to give it a try, but first she wants me to teach her how to do anal sex. I’m willing because, well, what man wouldn’t be? Besides, Karen and I have a thing going that neither of us wants to let go.
Her Bachelor Party Fantasy (Temporarily Mine 4)
Karen wants to tag along with me while I visit a few strip clubs to recruit some dancers for a bachelor party. She says she has always been curious about those places, but her husband refuses to take her. Karen’s desire to accompany me seems harmless enough, but I am hesitant to take her to the raunchy places where I’m likely to find the type of entertainers I need. So, I decide to initiate her by taking her to a relatively tame “gentlemen’s club” in Waikiki. When that goes well, I resolve to take the plunge and take Karen to where the real action is on Keeaumoku Street.
After meeting a couple of the strippers and watching them perform, Karen announces that she wants to be one of the entertainers at the bachelor party. I have my reservations, and I try to warn her about the kinds of things strippers are expected to do at bachelor parties. But she persists, and with the coaching of the other dancers, Karen steals the show.
Temptation Is a Wonderful Thing (Seduced by My Neighbor’s Teenage Daughter)
In this first book of a new series, gorgeous 18-year-old Heather and her mother move in next door. Amanda is about my age and beautiful as well.
So far as I can see, Amanda doesn't have a man in her life, and Mai is away on one of her extended trips to Southeast Asia, so I'm tempted to make a pass at her. I manage to resist out of concern about what might happen when Mai returns. But then one night, I come home late to find Heather and her boyfriend skinny-dipping in my pool. Before I realize what's happening, it's Heather who ends up seducing me.
Devil’s Threesome
Mai tries to make me jealous by having sex with Bill. When that doesn’t work, she invit
es me to have a threesome with them, hoping that actually seeing her with him will get to me. But both Bill and I are annoyed by her attempts to manipulate us, so we conspire to give her as much as she can handle.
Virgin Whore
Yong tells me she is a recently divorced housewife who just turned to prostitution to support herself and her children. Being her first customer is my good fortune because she gives me the real girlfriend experience.
A Wet Dream Cum True
Back when I was an inexperienced nineteen-year-old I met Dawn, a gorgeous and worldly 23-year-old former Playboy Bunny who was on the rebound from a broken engagement. In one magic night, she introduced me to real sex in what can be described only as a wet dream cum true.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
In an indirect way, I’m here as a writer of erotica because I’m a fan of the late Robert B. Parker. In particular, I admire his character development and dialog skills. As part of my effort to learn the craft of writing, I decided to read the many novels in his Spenser series, in chronological sequence, so that I could study how his skills evolved over the years.
I was searching Amazon.com for one of his novels, Now and Then, when I discovered John Locke’s similarly titled novel Now & Then. I thus was introduced to the zany world of Donovan Creed, and I came to learn of Mr. Locke’s impressive self-published e-book success. Shortly thereafter, I happened to read a magazine article about the self-published e-book success of Amanda Hocking. These two authors opened my eyes to the potential of self-publishing for the Kindle.
A bit later, I was perusing the Kindle bestseller list, following the rankings Mr. Locke’s books, when I stumbled on Selena Kitt’s Babysitting the Baumgartners, which became my introduction to the world of e-book erotica. And then, of course, I found E L James and her Fifty Shades of Grey, which took BSDM mainstream, much as Deep Throat took porn movies mainstream back in the early ‘70s.
About a decade ago, I wrote several stories based on some of my own erotic exploits. I wrote them more for the writing practice and concomitant stimulation than with the intention of publishing them. But after discovering the world of e-book erotica, I decided to dust them off and offer them for others to experience. Once I got started updating the few stories I had written years ago, I began adding to the collection.
Some of my stories are purely imaginary, and some were inspired by real-life experiences. I’ll leave it to the reader to try to discern which are which. As the saying goes, however, truth can be stranger than fiction. Where the stories were inspired by real experiences, I have changed names, places, and other details sufficiently to protect the privacy of others involved.
I moved to Hawaii as an adolescent and have lived here ever since. And that is why, even though location often isn’t particularly important for my stories, most of them take place here.
For more of my stories, visit my website at http://www.thomashenryauthor.com or my author’s page on Amazon.com at http://www.amazon.com/author/thomashenry.
If you would like to contact me directly, please email me at [email protected]. I’d love to hear from you.