Dark Fantasies

by T West

  “Hmmm, maybe you’re right,” Susie agreed unsurely as she brushed her hair in the mirror, getting ready for bed. “I’m so confused about the whole thing. Yesterday morning I had my future planned out; it was all so clear. Now it’s so dark and cloudy.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with dark,” Megan cheekily argued, as she slapped the monstrous member off her face, bouncing the bell-end from cheek to cheek. “Look, get some rest. I’m sure tomorrow you’ll feel a lot better.”

  Susie agreed, and after Megan had milked the 10 inch beast to completion and tried her best to swallow the copious amounts of thick while spunk that was ejaculated down her glugging neck, the pair called it a night and went to bed.

  The next morning the hot yellow sun shone through the curtains as Susie awoke, glancing over to her still-sleeping next-bed confidant who lay there with dried cum still visible on her partly-covered firm chest. Despite her friend’s advising that things would feel better in the morning, the thought of her stumpy fiancé rogering that ginger tart up the ham flower was still playing heavily on the young woman’s mind.

  After flicking herself to a frustrated morning climax, Susie decided to try to give Jimmy one last Skype call – perhaps it had all been a mix-up after all. After their years spent together she figured she should at least allow him to explain himself; perhaps there was a perfectly rational explanation for what happened. Perhaps it was his long lost sister playing a prank for example.

  So, Susie opened the laptop and sat back in bed, and clicked to make the video call back home. It rang for what seemed like an eternity, and with her good heart thumping dramatically in her chest Susie was about shut the machine down, when suddenly the webcams were simultaneously connected.

  Low and behold, before her was the sight that would both confirm her fiancé’s infidelity and confirm that Tabitha wasn’t his long lost sister. Jimmy’s cat had coincidentally (and unintentionally) stepped on the keyboard, connecting the cams and giving Susie full view of when was happening in his bedroom at that precise moment in time.

  For there was Tabitha, bent over Jimmy’s bed, her bum-cheeks parted; with Jimmy behind her, gratuitously plunging his modest pecker into her willing anus. His slightly-overweight beer belly slapping off her lower back as he screwed her anally and determinedly, apparently eager to unload his little load into her wanton dirt-track.

  He hadn’t noticed that the cam was on, and continued to pound away as Tabitha turned her redhead to the side and looked Susie dead in the eyes, offering a nasty wink & a smile. Obviously furious, Susie offered her back her middle finger that was still shimmering with her morning dew, before aggressively shutting the lid of her laptop in anger.

  “What a twat!” Susie exclaimed, the loudness of her hardened words waking her travel pal, who gave a spunk-wafting yawn before giving her heart-felt condolences but also saying that she told her so.

  “Honey, he’s really not worth it,” Megan offered, before adding, “Hey, let’s go to that big pool party tonight – it’ll take your mind off it! Okay?”

  Susie nodded, a cheeky smile decorating her pouting lips, “Let’s party hard!”

  So, night-time came and before they knew it the girls were poolside, drinks in hand and dolled up to the nines in their matching pink & blue bikinis, looking like a million bucks. The poolside area was packed with tons of hot young things – chatting, dancing, water bombing and diving as Run-DMC played loudly on the retro boombox.

  The girls were chatting to Matilda, who had been the girls' holiday rep. She was a German woman in her thirties, blonde and voluptuous with a full figure and a pretty face. A real milf.

  “Look girlz,” Matilda said with a glint in her green eyes, “Zeez party iz gooden and everyzing, but because it’z ze second to last night I’m having a private leetle party of my own up een my plush apartment. Vy not come up aand join me, no?”

  The two girls sucked on their straws and exchanged a look. As usual, Megan was the one to talk first. “Ummm ok. Sounds good!”

  As the girls knew, big parties were good, but private parties always had the potential to be great.

  “Perfect! Zen I’ll see you up there in twenty minutes, yaah!”

  Twenty minutes later the girls were climbing the stairs to Matilda’s plush pad, tipsy but sober enough to know they were in for an eventful evening. Stepping past drunk and passed-out bodies along the way they entered the top-floor apartment, the living room occupied by a handful of party-goers, most of which were either passed out or intoxicated.

  They crept to her half-open bedroom door and paused in the doorway to peruse the goings-on inside. Low and behold, standing by her double bed was Matilda, but she was not alone. She was with Ronald Donaldson, who had been the tour guide for their week in the sun. He was a man in his 50s, spectacled and average, with a body shape that resembled a dropped trifle. He was also the last person the girls expected to see in such unusual circumstances. For there he was, on all fours on the bed, his snow-white ass-cheeks in the air, getting his erect winky milked downwards by Matilda as if it was a cow’s udder.

  Matilda had placed a plastic drink cup beneath his straining member, in an attempt to catch the strings of pre-cum as they drooled down like an ant’s waterfall. She milked earnestly, clasping his average shaft in her grasp, pumping it up and down as hard as she could in a valiant effort to empty his straining sacks, which had tightened up like two furry kiwis.

  As the girls watched on in disbelief, Matilda slid a wide finger into his man-hole, her flesh-colored digit disappearing between his ghastly globes. This was too much for the middle-aged divorcee to take, and he shot his load into the cup beneath, filling it to within 1 millimeter of the brim.

  The viewing of this depraved act made the girls give a shocked audible gasp, which in turn made Matilda turn her head abruptly and see them in the doorway.

  She offered a beaming smile and said, “Oh hi! Glad zoo could make it! Come on in.”

  No sooner had they entered the room than Ronald had scurried past them and exited, grabbing his y-fronts as he did so, the embarrassment of being milked in front of two attractive young females too much for him. Matilda’s jeans and knickers were off and with her large chunky thighs and neatly trimmed bush exposed, she said, “It's naughty to spy y’know! Now come and make it up to me!”

  She stood with her legs slightly parted, the dark red light of the room giving her white legs a warm glow, motioning to her front and back entrances and inviting the girls to come and enjoy her pleasure centre.

  The girls wasted little time in dropping to their knees and burying their faces in Matilda’s adjacent regions – Susie going for the blonde haired flange mound while Megan ashamedly scurried round to the back to explore her plentiful seat. Here, the girls’ inquisitive tongues lapped and explored, eager and excited to please the German milf.

  Susie expertly parted the woman’s plump labia with her cute nose, exposing her big button, which she then used her soft tongue to steadily lick; the circular motions of her swirling saliva on the hardened nub making Matilda moan out in pleasure.

  Round the back, Megan had parted the huge fleshy planets of the lady’s bum-cheeks to reveal her minute blinking starfish, and here she proceeded to slide her tongue in and out of the happy goal, the sphincter enthused and keen to suck her in further.

  It wasn’t long before Matilda came, her heavy but shapely body shaking with huge waves of ecstasy. Her anus clamped down on Megan’s tongue with kung fu grip-like force as she simultaneously squirted into Susie’s open mouth.

  Panting and satisfied, Matilda said to the girls, “Right! Now it'z time to reeeeaallly party!”

  Susie wiped the squirt from her mouth and watched as Matilda walked over to her closet drawer. She opened the closet drawer and got out a large 7.5 inch flesh-colored dildo. But as the girls looked closer in the dingy light of the holiday rep’s boudoir, they saw that it wasn’t a normal dildo. Oh no. it was attached to a studded black leather harness.
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  “Jesus, I know what that is!” exclaimed Megan.

  “I bet zoo doo!” laughed Matilda, as she strapped-on the mighty beast.

  In a playfully dominant way, she grabbed both girls by their long groomed hair and lifted them to their feet, before turning them around and bending them over the bed. She pulled down their brightly colored bikini bottoms revealing their pert tanned ass-cheeks than had really caught the sun the last couple of days.

  There both girls lay next to each other, on their fronts, their feet on the ground and their smooth asses in the air, unsure but enthralled as to what was in store for them. They held hands and turned to look at each other as they felt massage oil being poured on their ass-cheeks.

  Susie looked at Megan’s lips as they formed an ‘O’ shape, as Megan felt the wide head of the strap-on pressing against her tight pussy. Matilda’s strong hands grabbed both girls’ asses, a cheek in each palm, as she started to push the long plastic length into Megan’s aching snatch, making the young girl cry out as she wriggled to try and take the wide girth.

  Matilda slid the entire length deep inside Megan’s burning pussy, all the way to the big plastic balls, and started to fuck her rampantly, steadily sliding the length in and out as Megan’s moans and pants intensified.

  Susie felt Megan’s grip on her hand tighten as her pussy tightened around the toy, and Susie felt as though she wanted in on the action and couldn’t wait for her turn. If Jimmy was hoping to play, she’d be damned if she wasn’t going to too!

  Megan came hard & good, not squirting fully but soaking the large plastic shaft. Matilda pulled it out and said, “Now it’z your turn, yaaaaaah!”

  “Mine?” Susie asked nervously.

  “Yes, yourz!” Matilda yelled, pushing the head of the tool up against her tiny winking back entrance.

  The bell of the toy had been well-lubricated by her friend’s love-juice, and as it nudged against her asking to be let inside, Susie said, “Oh God but it’s so tight, I’ve never had anything up there before… I don’t know if I can take…”

  Before she got a chance to finish her sentence, Matilda had grabbed a hold of her long flowing hair and pulled it back tightly, whilst at the same time gave a sudden forceful thrust of her wide hips, fully impaling Susie on the angry beast. Susie let out a silent gasp, her watering eyes widening as she felt the full length of the plastic instrument penetrate her anal sphincter.

  Megan smiled and encouraged, “Just go with it, like I said – it’s not so bad! Just enjoy it!”

  Her buddy’s words of enthusiasm filled Susie with hope, and she relaxed her inner bunghole in an attempt to enjoy the anal shafting she was experiencing.

  Then it happened – as this randy German bitch pounded her like a piece of meat, Susie found herself really enjoying it, and began rocking her hips back and forth as the toy found her sweet spot and massaged her in her sacred place, making her tight pussy quiver and drip uncontrollably.

  Before Susie got a chance to reach down and rub her swollen nub, Matilda pulled the dildo out of her hole. Both girls spun around, unsure of what their holiday rep had in mind, but as they turned they saw her holding a new toy – a 20 inch double ended dildo!

  Both girls smiled nervously, unsure what the hell Matilda expected them to do with that enormous monster.

  “Get on ze bed! Wid your azzez facing each other! It’z time to bounce!” the harsh German milf instructed forcefully.

  So, the girls got on the bed on all fours with their asses facing each other, while Matilda placed the beast in-between them. The girls rested their bald twats against the enormous two bells, awaiting vaginal penetration, when they heard Matilda say, “No! Wrong hole girlz!”

  She then placed it at their anal entrances, and squirted copious amounts of lube between their ass-cracks. The girls knew what was expected of them – they pushed backwards, both taking the humungous animal up their tightest passages. They squealed like pigs in unison, and Susie was immediately reminded of the porno video she watched, and couldn’t believe she was living out such a wrong fantasy for real. It was wrong, but God it felt so right!

  Both girls bounced off each other, rocking their hips back and forth as their pert oily ass-cheeks clapped together rhythmically, taking 10 inches each of the ridiculously huge member. Their aching pussies dripped as they reached down to rub and satisfy their burning clits, the whole while Matilda shouted words of encouragement and laid playfully light slaps down upon their shiny buttocks.

  It wasn’t long before they could feel an amazing orgasm building up inside their bodies, and they came together, their bodies spasming in ecstatic bliss as they squirted around the monster toy’s huge girth, girly ribbons of female juice spraying out and splashing each other’s cheeks, making them wetter still.

  Both girls crawled forward on the bed, allowing the double headed toy to slip out of their sore but satisfied bum-holes, dropping onto the bed like an oily angry snake.

  Matilda picked up the toy and said, “Now, I’m going to find Ronald… I’m not finished wid him yet!” and with that, disappeared through the door and out of sight.

  Megan looked at Susie and smiled, “Wow, that was amazing! See, it’s not so bad is it?”

  Susie smiled back, “Are you kidding me?! That was great. What a great holiday that was!”

  Back home, the climate was cooler but Susie’s desire to experience all life had to offer burned hotter than ever. After a night speed dating she was up in Richard’s penthouse apartment, just hours after meeting him. She knew this was not something she would have done before that sizzling hot holiday.

  As Richard bent her over and parted her bum-cheeks he commented, “As tight as a mouse’s ear.”

  “Yes, well… I’m pretty new to all this… so go easy on me.”

  Susie never looked back. Her journey to womanhood was complete – she was a changed woman!

  The next rainy Wednesday Jimmy came home from the office, tipsy as usual after having several drinks on his lunch break.

  “Honeyyyyy… I’m home!” he yelled, no doubt about to pester Susie to take it up the anus.

  However, Susie was nowhere to be seen. As he walked into the bedroom, he froze with horror as the bedroom cupboard opened. Out stepped Winston, Megan’s holiday fling.

  Jimmy’s eye’s lowered and they happened upon Winston’s 10 inch black cock. Jimmy was going to experience anal sex after all.

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  Steamy Erotica Story 4

  D r Woolfenstein was ecstatic that it had finally happened. His lifelong dream of constructing the Time Capsule had come true. After all the science degrees he had taken over his 45 years of life on planet Earth, as well as working round the clock, and working with several Nobel Prize winners, he had finally invented a machine that could take him back in time.

  He felt incredible. He felt truly proud of himself. The purpose of building the Time Capsule was so that he could travel back and get the sacred artifact that had eluded him his entire career – The Pharaoh’s Sphere. It would finally be in his grasp. As he stood there within the walls of the Time Capsule, he know it wouldn’t be long before the vacuum-sealed door would open and he would set forth into ancient Egypt. The sandy ground and the pyramids were awaiting him.

  The Pharaoh’s Sphere was beautiful, luminous green in color, and as he closed his eyes he envisioned it. He could imagine it, as if it was real, as if it was in the palm of his hand. He was so near. So near, and yet so far.

  For a middle aged man, Dr Woolfenstein liked to take care of himself. He exercised regularly and had a toned physique. Many of the female scientists at the lab found him attractive, and many-a-lunchtime was spent with his penis inside a wanton female mouth in the restroom. However, they were all too submissive for his liking. He liked his women slightly more dominant in nature. Perhaps it was the contrast of having quite an important job. The thought of being dominated in the bedroom always tantalized Dr Woolfenstein, but he had not taken it upon himself to p
ursue this.

  His hands tapped in the security code, and the Capsule door opened dramatically. He couldn’t wait. As the door opened, Dr Woolfenstein’s eyes widened, for before him was not the sandy ground of Egypt, but instead he was greeted with a gravelly stony floor, big round bounders scattered around, and the occasional knee-high shrub. “Oh my god… what the?!”

  It began to dawn on him where he in fact was. He had definitely entered the date he wanted to go to, but the Time Capsule had taken him somewhere completely different. He had gone back, way back, way further than he had intended. His nicely polished shoe stepped out of the Capsule and onto the gravelly ground, as the cool breeze gusted past, making his hair stand on end. Taking his steamed-up spectacles off, he wiped them on his white scientists’ uniform, before placing them back on his nose.

  As he perused the area, he couldn’t see anything manmade or human whatsoever, and certainly no pyramids. An uneasy feeling crept from his subconscious down to his gut, where it nestled uncomfortably. Dr Woolfenstein took a deep breath and summoned all of his courage, forcing himself to be brave, forcing himself to explore the nearby area. Having built the Time Capsule himself, he knew that it could only do one time jump every 48 hours. Therefore, he knew that he would be here for at least the next two days. He was damned if he was going to sit in that Capsule and feel hungry, as no food could be stored in the Capsule.

  Sleeping in the Time Capsule was an option if he wanted, but he knew that it would be uncomfortable due to its small size. While he was here, he figured he may as well have a look around. Feeling the crunch of the stones beneath his leather shoes, he wandered across the empty wasteland. Seeing that there were some mountainous rocks in the near distance, he decided to head in that direction to explore. After walking for about 15 minutes, he came to the large bounders and clusters of rocks. Walking between them, he saw that there were some small doorways scattered across the rock-face. They were slightly smaller than human height, but nonetheless they appeared to be manmade. Perhaps creature made, thought Dr Woolfenstein.