40 Explicit Adult Stories

by Heather Hearts

  Victoria stopped dead in her tracks and just stared at the young man. Was he sent there by her husband? Was he trying to tell her something?

  “Do you know King James?” Victoria asked eagerly.

  She was quickly defeated though, the young man just burst out laughing hysterically. Victoria laughed with him just to feel less awkward. Obviously this young man had not been sent to rescue her.

  King Salinger watched as Victoria laughed and flirted with yet another young man. She had no shame at all and seemed to be enjoying the company of every man at the party. Well every man except him!

  He watched as Victoria left the young man out in the garden and she headed back inside. The second she got into the room he came up beside her.

  “What a hussy you are tonight,” he said as they watched the crowd dance together.

  Victoria stopped breathing when she heard the words. Had she just heard what she thought she did? Why in the world would the King talk to her in such a way? She looked at him in shock.

  “Perhaps you need another drink? Or is that not good for your delicate system?” The King handed her another alcoholic drink.

  Victoria took offense at the way the King talked to her. But she would not give him the pleasure of seeing her anger. She grabbed the drink from him and sucked it down in two swallows.

  Her body buzzed with the delight of the alcohol and she turned to walk away from the King. She did not say a single word but instead just made her way back to her room.

  ***

  King Salinger followed Victoria back to her room, but remained several steps behind her. She was drunk and didn’t look behind her and see if anyone is following her.

  As she entered her room the King pressed his hand against the door to prevent her from shutting it. He was going to come in her room and she wouldn’t stop him.

  “Cornelius, I’m going to bed. Please move your hand.”

  The King smiled at hearing Victoria call him by his name. She had been using such formalities the whole time, he liked to hear her say his name.

  “I’m going to come in your room.”

  “No you are not.”

  The King pressed into the room and shut the door behind him. He then proceeded to begin taking off his clothes. His eyes watched her face intently as he moved closer to her.

  First he threw his jacket onto the floor. Then he started to unbutton his shirt. After his shirt was on the floor, the King started to take off his pants.

  “Stop.”

  “No.”

  “Yes. Stop right now. Why are you getting naked?”

  “I didn’t like seeing you talking to those men. I am going to punish you.”

  Victoria’s eyes got very wide as she took in what the King had just said to her. She had only been talking to those men, nothing had happened. Plus, why would it matter to him? He stole her from her husband anyways.

  “You can’t just take whatever you want!” Victoria screamed at him.

  “You don’t seem to understand the rules of being the King. I actually can take what I want.”

  He pressed his pants to the ground and stood in front of Victoria naked.

  She tried not to look at his body, but the muscles were too much to avoid. She let her eyes fall to his chest, which was massive and hard. Then her eyes slowly moved down to his stomach and its defined ridges. Finally her eyes settled onto his throbbing cock.

  “You can’t have me.” Victoria said defiantly. “Not unless you make it worth my while…”

  “Alright. Then come here.”

  Victoria stood still and did not make a move to come near him. She wasn’t about to be bossed around, at least not so easily.

  “Come here now!” The King’s voice bellowed.

  It excited Victoria and she quickly moved near to the lounging couch he was sitting on. When she was within grabbing distance, he pulled her onto her lap and quickly flung her dress up to expose her petticoat. He did not waste time and yanked down the undergarment roughly.

  “A king can just have his way, anytime, can he?”

  He slapped her ass one time.

  “Mmm, tasty!” She giggled.

  He slapped her ass again.

  “Ok, so you’re going to slap my ass every time I talk?”

  The King pulled his hand back again and slapped her ass one more time.

  Victoria could feel his cock full and erect pressing against her stomach. She decided not to say another word. But even when she stopped talking, The King pulled his hand back into the air and let it hit her ass again.

  This time he left his hand on her ass and began moving it around. He explored her thighs and then came back up to feel her wetness. He didn’t know why he was spanking her. But the memory of the last time there were together was still fresh in his mind; and that had started with him spanking her.

  “Are you done now?” Victoria said defiantly.

  The King was not done. Not even close to being done. He stood Victoria up and began unbuttoning her dress. She was wobbly from the alcohol but clearly coherent because of her defiance with him.

  “No I’m not done,” he said as he let his eyes meet hers.

  Victoria wanted to be angry. She wanted to tell him to get away from her, but her attraction toward him was too much for her. She couldn’t keep herself away. With his hands on her body and pulling off each button very slowly, Victoria took in a deep breath. She was trying to calm her breathing, to calm her nervousness. But it was useless. She could not calm herself.

  Her mind went back to the pleasure she had felt with King Salinger. She did want to feel that again. Victoria didn’t care about anything or anyone else at that moment. She just wanted to feel pleasure.

  As the King pulled Victoria’s dress off of her she stood still. She was still working through her thoughts about him and if she would give into her desires for him.

  “I’m not playing this game anymore.”

  Victoria was naked now and she walked away from the King.

  “Stop!”

  She stopped.

  Victoria stood in the middle of the room, naked. She slowly turned around to face the King. He grabbed her by the shoulder and gently pushed her to her knees. She knew what he wanted. He wanted to see her put him into her mouth. He wanted her to suck on him until he exploded.

  She did as he requested, gladly, and put him into her mouth. The flash of ecstasy that filled his face drove her to have a new idea. If he couldn’t get what he wanted from her, he got angry. But what would happen if she gave him exactly what he wanted. What would happen if she was the sex goddess he wanted?

  She wondered what else the King had in store for her that night, she was excited about all the possibilities and to feel good again.

  ***

  King Salinger wanted Victoria more than he had wanted her before. His body pulsed with desire for her. As her mouth moved around him he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Wanting to feel this level of pleasure every day.

  But he wanted to see her have pleasure too.

  “Stop,” he said.

  Victoria stopped and stood up. He grabbed her hand and brought her to the bed. She climbed in to the bed and lay there waiting for him.

  He loved to look at her laying there. Her delicate skin was something that he dreamed about at night.

  King Salinger let his lips start at her toes and move up her soft skin. He paid special attention the her inner thighs and pressed her legs apart so he could get full access to her.

  Victoria let out a moan that even she didn’t know she could do. His tongue on her made her whole body feel like exploding. She wanted more. She needed more.

  Victoria let out a moan as her body reacted to the pleasure the King was giving her. She felt it building up from deep down and she thought she might explode. He watched her moan and thrust her hips toward him. She was enjoying what he did and he wanted to see that enjoyment grow.

  “Get on top of me.” He ordered as he lay back onto the be
d.

  Victoria didn’t hesitate and she did as she was told. Her body slid on top of his erect cock. She moved slowly at first but then started to rock with more determinations. She could feel him deep inside of her and his cock was making her want to move harder against him.

  “Harder,” he ordered her.

  She followed his orders and thrust her hips harder against him. Victoria could feel the building of her orgasm and she tried to stop herself from letting go, but it was too late. Soon her hold body tensed up and she felt the rush of pleasure wash over her.

  Victoria collapsed onto King Salinger’s chest. She couldn’t even move off of him she was so tired. But he didn’t mind. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him as they both fell asleep.

  As the sun comes up, Victoria finds herself cuddled up to King Salinger and feeling a little rotten from the alcohol she had consumed the night before. She rolls out of bed and uses the wash basin to clean herself up. She slowly gets dressed again and the feeling of guilt starts to come over her.

  She was married. She shouldn’t have been making love to anyone. Even if he had ordered to. Victoria felt dirty and angry about the situation she was in. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.

  “Good morning,” King Salinger said as he started to wake up.

  “I want to go home. Take me home.”

  The King was surprised at her request. Especially considering the night they had just had together. But he was not going to fight her anymore. She needed to know the truth. She needed to know what her beloved husband had really done.

  King Salinger doubted that Victoria would think so highly of her husband if she knew what was going on.

  “I can have you brought back to the castle, if your husband will have you.”

  Victoria felt a surge of anger as she looked at King Salinger.

  “What do you mean?”

  Of course her husband would want her back. They were married, he said he would come for her. She didn’t understand what King Salinger was saying, but she suspected he was just saying those things so he could keep her there with him.

  “I mean, about a week ago I sent a servant to offer your husband a trade. You for the land up north. He refused.”

  Victoria stood in silence as she thought about how empty all the land up north was. Why wouldn’t her husband just give that to King Salinger?

  “What did he offer instead?”

  King Salinger just shook his head.

  “Nothing.”

  “What? Then what does he want so I can go home.”

  King Salinger had tried to avoid giving Victoria the bad news but her husband did not appear to have any interest in saving her. He didn’t want to negotiate at all and in fact had not even asked for her back at all.

  The King could see the sadness on her face. She had loved her husband, that is something the King knew for sure. But there was nothing he could do now. They had tried to negotiate and it did not work. The land was a simple request, he had thought he was being very generous to end their feud with something so inconsequential as that land. He really thought it was going to make King James very happy that he had come up with such a low value trade.

  But when King James refused the trade, King Salinger was angry. Why would someone be perfectly find with another man having his wife. It made the King angry just thinking about it. If Victoria were his, he would never let another man touch her.

  It was a silly and childish thing that King James was doing. To give up your woman over land or other political issues was not something a more experienced King would have done. King Salinger actually felt slightly bad for King James because he knew the other King was so new at running his country and struggled greatly.

  Victoria couldn’t take it anymore. She got up and started to run out of the room, she didn’t care that she wasn’t clothed. She just wanted to find her husband.

  But King Salinger grabbed her arm and pulled her back toward him. He wasn’t going to let her run around the palace without her clothes on and he certainly wasn’t going to let her leave in the middle of the night.

  “He doesn’t even love me.” She said through tears.

  “Some men are stupid.”

  “I don’t know what to do.”

  “Stay here with me.”

  King Salinger pulled her close and she could feel his passion for her. She wasn’t sure how things had gone from so horrible to this moment, but she liked it.

  In this moment, Victoria felt like King Salinger really cared about her. She wasn’t sure if her husband cared as much, but there was nothing she could do about that now. Victoria crawled back into bed and so did King Salinger. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. He didn’t want her to hurt but there wasn’t much he could do to fix things.

  Unless…

  He could bring her back to her husband. Of course, that wouldn’t solve his need for her. But it would make her happy and King Salinger was starting to want to see her happy.

  As they fell asleep, King Salinger thought of how he could bring Victoria back to her husband without looking like he had given in to the enemy. He was preparing to give her up and it was breaking his heart.

  Story 5

  Lexi was an industrious girl. Very smart. That's what her grandma had always said. Smart as a whip!

  But, it wasn't her brains that most people stayed around for. It was her delicious, curvy body. Those wide hips and succulent breasts... how men longed to touch her! The very occurrence of Lexi walking past had cracked more necks than a professional wrestler. She was stunning, to say the least. Full-figured and pretty as all hell.

  That's what most people thought of her. A buxomly girl with more than enough sex appeal to stop even the most handsome man dead in his tracks. However, Lexi didn't view herself in that favorable light. No, not at all. For she was the kind of girl who had always struggled with body image – despite being a gorgeous, voluptuous woman. All the cat-calling in the world couldn't imbue her with enough confidence to strut her goods proudly as could be. And it was because of this reason that she'd never had a boyfriend, never kissed a man, never even hugged a guy outside of a family gathering – and that was hardly anything worth noting.

  Although, there was that one time when she accidentally grabbed a hot guy's hand when reaching out for the door at a local store. A most unfortunate incident, she had thought... turning bright red in the face and retreating far too quickly for her to notice how the man reacted to the enticing curves of Lexi's figure. That was the general way she behaved with men. Clumsy, uncouth, and unnerved!

  It may have even been cute, had she stuck around to find out. But no, the girl was forever disappearing before anything too intimate or arousing could occur. Lexi would then hide away in her room, dreaming of the gorgeous men she had seen that day – imagining what it would be like for them to ravage her untouched body... as she played with her own southern slit, circling and massaging the clit ever so perfectly, until a powerful orgasm would grip her round body! And Lexi would feel satisfied for the time being – that is before the inevitable shame of it all sank into her mind.

  What good was getting off to a finger or two of her own if she was never going to experience the real thing? It felt like being able to sniff your favorite food from afar, but never being granted access to taste or indulge in the delicacy.

  Though to be fair, that is precisely what the men who saw her come and go experienced themselves. And a good number of them, if not all, had gone home and pleasured themselves to her image. It was the same story, year after year, day after day for the 19 year old BBW.

  But all that would soon change – when one day she had a little lusty conversation with a good friend of hers. And what this discussion would lead to, the horny girl could never have fathomed...

  ***

  ***

  “I couldn't do that!” Lexi giggled, bringing a hand to her chest in shock.

  “Of course you could!” Replied her
friend, Sarah. “You need to do that!”

  She was, quite naturally, speaking of a specific website for lonely women to post and find romantic partners. A new age dating website.

  “It's easy,” the attractive Sarah nudged her friend along. “You just sign up... input some details,” and here she eyed her friend over mockingly, “maybe fudge on the weight a little bit!”