40 Explicit Adult Stories

by Heather Hearts

  After a moment, she shivered hard, and felt her orgasm stop. She relaxed her pussy naturally, and Scott slowly slid out. The hands on her nipples quickly disappeared, and then she felt a dick pushing inside of her again. She thought at first that it was Ben again, but as it pushed inside of her, she could tell this one was different, it felt shorter and thinner. She kept sucking on Alex, who had stopped shooting in her mouth. She pushed down again with her mouth, and was surprised when she went all the way down. It felt smaller in her mouth, and she wasn’t sure what had happened, so she licked it faster and sucked it harder. What had Alex said? It was hard and long for her? She wanted to make it hard again.

  “Woah, slow down.” It was Alex. He was breathing hard, and he looked down at her, and his smile was different. He looked happier then she had seen him before. “I just came, and I can’t believe you swallowed all of that. Never seen a woman drink so fast.” He took a deep breath, trying to stop panting. She kept looking at him, and let her tongue feel his dick, but she was gentle, not wanting to hurt him again. The thought of taking it out of her mouth didn’t cross her mind.

  “Just be gentle with it, until you feel it get hard again.” She saw his eyes look off to her side. “I’ve got to try the other side, looking at how happy Scott looks.” She nodded, and closed her eyes. She suddenly realized how much more rough the dick between her legs were, pushing fast and hard. It didn’t feel as good as the slow and steady had, and she knew this must be Ben. His hands went back to her breasts, and grabbed them, roughly. She wished that she could have asked him to be more gentle, but she didn’t want to take Alex out of her mouth. Then his fingers went back to her nipples, and started to pinch and twist them again. Something about the motion started to feel good, and she understood that she liked his rough hands on her nipples. The feeling grew, and she started to feel excited again, and rock her hips against him. She heard him moaning, and tried to move with him. After she had his rhythm, his fast movements became harder, and she felt his skin slapping against her pussy lips.

  The feeling was different, and felt good. Her body against started to feel like it was on fire, and she tried to will that fire back into Alex’s dick. She slowly sucked it harder, and Ben slamming into her from behind caused her to slam into Alex. She felt it twitch and start to get hard again in her mouth, and that made her happy. He wanted to get the other side. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her. She smiled as much as she could, and then she felt the hand slapping her ass.

  “Oh!” She couldn’t believe how that felt. The vibrations it sent down her body felt pleasant. The hand came down on her ass again, on the other check. “Ooooh.” She moaned into Alex’s crotch.

  “Gonna teach you how to ride right.” Ben said, as he slapped her ass again. He might now be as big as Scott, but he knew how to use what he had. Her ass was tingling from where he had slapped it, and she waited for the next blow. She started to twitch her butt, waiting for it, and surprised when it didn’t come. She heard Ben laughing behind her. “Looks like we have a natural, here.” She wondered what he meant, and that’s when she felt the next slap.

  “Ohhhh…OH!” Her body was suddenly overcome again, and she felt her pussy contracting again. She bore down on it again, harder this time, causing Ben to have to slow down his movement. She could tell that he liked it by the sounds he suddenly started to make, so she tried to squeeze harder. Ben moaned louder, and slammed into her pussy again, hard. He stopped moving this time, and she wasn’t sure why, until a second later, when she felt that same bursting feeling that she’s felt earlier from Scott. She pushed back against it again, feeling the wetness flowing inside of her and from her. She had trouble breathing again, and she realized that the Alex had grown in her mouth while she was enjoying Ben. This made her clamp down harder on the dick in her pussy, excited by what would happen next. She licked the dick in her mouth, and felt it twitching. She couldn’t believe how much was in her mouth, and suddenly started gagging.

  Alex grabbed her head, and lifted it off of his dick. She looked down at it, and bit her lips. How had she taken that much in her mouth, she wondered. And how would that possibly fit in her pussy? She shifted her head in his hands, and pushed her lips against his, kissing him deeply, still cumming. She felt a weight slump down against her back, and she felt the dick in her pussy shrinking in her. She couldn’t let it go yet, though. Her pussy still clinched it tightly. All she could do was breathe, deeply and heavily. She suddenly realized that she was drenched in sweat, and that she was exhausted. As she slowly caught her breath, she felt her pussy loosen, slowly, and felt Ben fall out of her, much like Scott had earlier. She felt Ben pull back from her, and she sat up, wrapping her arms around Alex. She looked up at him, and couldn’t help but smile. She was glad that he had waited until last, and that all she could taste and smell was his dick in her mouth. She had learned a little from the Scott and Ben, and she wanted to give her best to Alex.

  He reached down and moved the hair that had fallen over her face. He was smiling back at her, and looking just as excited as she felt. She felt like she had no strength left, but knew that she would find it, for him. She pleaded to him with her eyes, to help her, to give her the strength she needed. He seemed to understand, and grabbed her under her arms, and lifted her up, pulling her into his lap. He kissed her neck softly, and she felt happy in his arms. She laid her head against his chest, and listened to his heart beating, but also felt his hard dick pressing against her leg.

  He let her stay there for a moment, until she had caught her breath. Then he lifted her again, and turned her so that she was facing him, and parted her legs, so that one was on each side. She wrapped her arms around him, and lay her head on his chest again, as he slowly lowered her onto his hard meat. She had seen this dick before, and had felt it inside of her before, so she thought she was ready for it, but as she was slowly lowered onto it, she kept waiting for it to end only to be lowered a little more. It filled her and pushed deeper into her then the other two. And it felt right inside of her. She felt as if this is where his dick belonged, always inside of her. She continued to lay against his chest, and just listen to his heart beating. He didn’t move at first, and she enjoyed just feeling it inside of her. After a moment, she raised her head, and kissed his lips.

  “Teach me how to ride you, Alex.” She squeezed her pussy against him, letting him know that she was ready. He nodded, silently, and put his hands under her butt, lifting her back up his shaft. She was confused for a moment, until he pushed back deep inside of her, while letting her drop back at the same time. “Alex!” It was all that was in her mind, he had filled her very being. He lifted her again, and pushed back in and dropped her at the same time, causing her to bite her lips. He was slow and gentle but also exciting. She reached out and touched his face, and looked into his eyes. The feeling in her body was the same as in her heart in that moment, they both burned hot, and she loved every moment of the flames. She didn’t fear them, or was worried that she would get burned, in that moment, she wanted only to feel the warmth that was coming from his every action. His eyes were the spark that had lit that fire, and now, she wanted to give life to that fire, to nurture it and care for it, no matter the cost. She wanted to feel him burning inside of her.

  He continued to lift her and push inside of her. After a moment, she was prepared for it, and clenched her pussy as hard as she could around her dick when he started to push inside of her. It surprised him, and he moaned loudly. The next time, she didn’t clinch against him, knowing he would be expecting it, and then the next time, she clenched again, feeling his hard shaft fight to go inside of her. She tried to surprise him each time, and she could see how much he enjoyed it, and he started to pump faster inside of her. She wasn’t able to keep up, so she started to rock her hips against him, loving every inch he gave her. It wasn’t long before she felt the build up inside of her again.

  “Alex, make me cummin for you.” She pushed her nails into his back to get a bette
r grip, to ride him harder.

  He laughed between breaths. “Cum, darling. You want to cum for me.” She bit her lips, too taken in the moment to feel any embarrassment, and nodded.

  “Make me cum then.” She was breathless and it was hard for her to speak, all she could do was gaze into her eyes. She felt the feeling building up to the explosion point inside of her, but she fought it, she didn’t want it to end yet. She clenched down hard against him and bucked her hips as fast as she could, losing herself in the moment and riding him like a woman possessed. She had cum so many times tonight, from the horse, on Scott and Ben, but she wanted the best one to be with Alex, she wanted to give him everything. She felt herself about to cum and struggled against it, but his dick inside of her felt so good, the new position was causing her clit to rub against him and as he pushed inside of her, he was pushing her closer and closer to the point where she couldn’t control it, or herself, anymore.

  And then it burst, harder then, and didn’t stop. She started to cum against his dick as he fucked her, and she couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t feel anything but his thickness, she couldn’t see anything but his eyes, and she couldn’t hear anything but their labored breath. She came, and when she felt it start to subside, she felt the explosion of her cumming again, and then again. She couldn’t stop cumming, and she as her pussy kept tightening against his dick, she felt as though it would break her, as if it would burst inside of her body. She had no strength left inside of her, she had nothing left inside of her, yet she kept pushing back against him, until finally, she lost the strength to do that. And finally, she came again, and she could no longer see his beautiful blue eyes, she couldn’t hear him moaning hard, she couldn’t even think, her entire body was focused on his dick buried deep inside of her, digging into places she didn’t know existed. And when he couldn’t take the pleasure anymore and came inside of her, she barely felt it, only the waves of pleasure in every inch of her body.

  And then she fell forward, against his chest. He caught her, and held her there, and as she slowly came to her senses, she knew that she was safe in his arms, and could only hear the beating of her hearts. She barely heard the conversation, but it didn’t matter, she was in his arms, and she was happy.

  “Wow man, I’ve never seen anything like that. Is she okay?”

  “I think so, just exhausted. I think we’ll all sleep well tonight.”

  “Yeah, we’ll lay out the bedding for us.”

  “You know we only have enough from three. She’ll have to sleep with one of us tonight.”

  “Looks like she’s already made up her mind on that decision.”

  “Yeah, she’ll be sharing the bed with Alex tonight. Look after her while we get things set up.”

  She didn’t know that she had nodded off until Alex moved, lifting her up in his arms. He carried her over to the bedding and laid her down, and then lay down with her. She lay against his chest, and looked up at him, slowly. “Do you think I’m ready to learn how to ride a horse yet?”

  He laughed, and kissed her on the forehead. “We’ll see tomorrow, but after what I saw, I think you’ll need quite a bit of training before that.”

  She nodded, slowly. “I look forward to it.” With that, she drifted off to sleep.

  Story 31

  Chapter One

  I’m not really sure how my roommate talked me into hot yoga.

  I pushed myself further, really settling down into the stretch and tried to ignore how lewd the pose was.

  I was a cheerleader less than a year ago, and now as a freshman in college it was like my body had lost so much of the training I’d poured into it. Frowning at myself, I pushed a little further and felt my body finally give into the stretch.

  Thank god.

  Spring had started outside, the tall windows that lined half of the studio were showing off how breezy and cool it was. It looked like a dream out there, away from the pouring sweat and loud tacky music that played out of a boombox in the corner of the studio.

  I groaned, surprising even myself, and my roommate shot me a look that told me I was definitely embarrassing her.

  Blushing and looking away, I bit my lip.

  The instructor changed positions, guiding us all into the new pose, and I tried to buckle down on it. I had to actually give this a try, college had been stressful so far and I needed to find a way to let go of all that anxiety.

  I let myself stretch further than before, really going against the pain, and I could feel my body crying out from the strain. I pushed further, and further, trying to tell myself the pain was a good thing. This would be worth it in the long run, right? My body just has to get used to it, and then the next time I do it, it’ll be easier.

  Steeling myself, I leaned even further into the pose.

  I hit the mat so hard, on the way down, that I’m not sure how I didn’t knock myself out.

  “Ow!” I cried out, sobbing at the spasming and pain in the back of my right thigh.

  “Are you okay?” the yoga instructor asked, rushing over to me.

  I was writhing, hissing in pain, and wasn’t sure what I’d just done.

  “I think my leg cramped up,” I sobbed, gritting my teeth.

  “Oh, god that has to hurt, why don’t you sit out the rest of the class, drink some water,” the instructor said, motioning to a couple seats in the side of the room.

  “Okay,” I nodded, wiping tears off my face as I gathered my yoga mat and tried to convince myself into standing up.

  That wasn’t going to happen.

  I cringed, embarrassed, and the yoga instructor let me lean on her as she helped me over to the chairs.

  “Do you want to go to the doctor? This seems a bit severe,” she started, I could tell she was trying to cover herself from getting sued. I frowned and shook my head.

  “No, I’ll be fine,” I said, never feeling this before.

  I really shouldn’t have stopped working out because I graduated high school, this was way too embarrassing. Almost half the class still had their eyes on me as they moved to the next pose. I looked away, staring out the window, and wished I had driven myself. I could only imagine the earful I was going to get from my roommate, on the way home, for embarrassing her.

  Testing my leg, straightening my knee a little, a shooting pain erupted in my thigh that made me stop.

  I grit my teeth and pulled out my phone.

  God, how embarrassing.

  Scrolling through my feed, I let myself disappear into social media.

  Sleep that night was horrible.

  To start with, I had to basically hop to get anywhere with this pain, and when I finally settled into bed for some escape, I couldn’t find a comfortable way to lay. I changed positions ten times, and even tried naming what countries I could think of alphabetically. Sleep kept its distance, and I was miserable.

  “Becca, do you want a ride to class?” my roommate knocked on my door in the morning. I’d already missed my first class, we had my second one together. I started to move to get out of bed, not wanting to just lay around anymore, but my thigh sung out in such a sharp pain that I almost started crying again.

  “No, thank you, I’m taking a sick day off,” I said, the guilt filled me quickly.

  My parents had paid so much to send me here, and I didn’t miss a single day my first semester.

  “Are you okay?” she asked after a moment.

  “I’ll be fine, I just need to sleep this off,” I said, hoping I was right.

  “If you need anything, text me,” she offered.

  “Thanks Amber, I might,” I agreed.

  I hoped it wouldn’t get to that point.

  Rubbing my thigh gingerly, I hoped to god it would just fix itself.

  ***

  Three days had passed.

  Three, excruciatingly painful, days.

  I turned off my car, staring down the doctor’s office.

  He was the only sports therapist in town, and so I sought him out specifically.


  If I was going to embarrass myself by telling someone I’d messed up my thigh during hot yoga, it had to be someone I knew would help me.

  I’d googled about a dozen different search terms to figure out what happened.

  Of course the internet immediately jumped to cancer, but once I scrolled through the obvious lies, most articles were saying I either pulled or tore my hamstring. A pull would go away in a couple days, a tear could be anywhere from a couple days to a few months without medical intervention.

  It had been three days, no improvement.

  I had worked during winter break, but I was hoping for that money to go towards replacing my junky car. If my insurance didn’t cover this, I could kiss the dreams of a new car goodbye.

  I was having to psych myself up into going in.

  I’d missed three days of class!

  Three!

  Luckily my classes were split up by the day of the week, so I only missed two lessons for three of my classes, and one lesson for my other class. I’d be able to recover from that in no time, it was still the beginning of the new semester.

  I couldn’t miss any more.

  Gritting my teeth, trying not to cry, I opened the door of my car and hobbled out.