Erotica: Let Me Touch: 8 Erotica Adult Sex Short Stories Collection
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“What about taking this shower together?” she teased him.
“Sure, but it would be a long shower if we stay connected like this,” he replied with a laugh.
She laughed also and shook her head slowly.
“I can’t even remember the last time I enjoyed sex like this,” she revealed.
“You didn’t expect this, right?” she asked as he looked at her with confusion.
“This has nothing to do with age,” she revealed.
“I will make you hard if I want to and I am able to keep you this way as long as I want you to be,” she continued.
“And you don’t want me to express my love?” he asked jokingly as she laughed once again.
“Bertrand, bring your older, sexy ass here in the shower,” she said as she disconnected herself from him and started entering the shower.
“As you wish, madam,” replied Bertrand as he followed her.
Professional Pleasure
Paris Canon raged as she watched Brian shaking hands with the associates. He received the Darone case. She broke her neck to get this case and she couldn’t believe how the prick got it so easily.
“That stupid jerk!” said Paris between her teeth as Brian looked and winked at her.
She shifted in her chair and focused her eyes on the screen of her computer as she completed the paperwork on the case she won the day before. This victory calmed her as she managed to fill her mind with positive thoughts.
She was the best young lawyer at her firm and she was the only black woman in the company. She used it at her advantage in a field dominated mainly by white males. She was extremely sweet, funny, and playful while her partners expected her to be hard.
However, she wasn’t an angel all the time. More than once, she could cuss and wasn’t an easy adversary in the courtroom. Her snarky comments could damage a man and underneath her attorney clothes, she wasn’t a pussy either.
Brian Murdock was the person she hated the most. He joined the company a few months after her and he was her competition. He was quick and determined to complete a job. Paris didn’t deny that he had skills in the field and she didn’t have a problem with it.
Her issue was strictly with him as a man. He was pushy and cocky. From the details she gathered on him, she knew that he never accepted no as an answer and didn’t know its meaning. He always looked at her defiantly with arrogance. Such looks infuriated Paris. If she could be unpunished for damaging his car, she would have done so already.
From the corner of her eyes, she saw Clara, one of her colleagues, approaching Brian. She watched her smiling at him and attempting to push her implants in his face. Brian just smiled without giving in.
That was among the good things Paris found about him. He never let the sluts of the office get to him. He was handsome enough for a white guy to seize the occasion. He always bragged of owning a ranch. He had a muscular and lean body with long fingers and large hands like the body of a basketball player.
He had a prominent jaw and a hard look making her compare him to Clark Kent from the Superman movies. Overall, he was cute and many women would consider him as a Greek god but Paris could not tolerate him.
Just when she completed the paperwork, she felt a presence at her desk. She groaned as she knew who it was.
“Miss Canon, I notice that you work hard,” said Brian.
“It’s a pretty nice thing and at this rate, I’m sure that you will get a genuine case one day,” he added in a mocking tone.
Paris felt her jaw ticking. It was a dirty habit she developed of grinding her teeth when she didn’t have nice words to say.
“Well Murdock, you know some of us have to work hard,” she replied with a stern look.
“It is hard for us to wander without an objective with the hope of receiving an effortless case,” she added with a sweet smile as she stood up and walked to the water cooler.
She could feel his eyes on her back and rolled her eyes as she knew that he would retaliate very soon. Brian watched the tempting sway of Paris ‘hips.
“If she wasn’t such a bitch, I would fuck her,” he thought.
He noticed that she didn’t have many fans in the office. She was able to have any kind of man she wanted just by blinking her eyes, but he was out of her reach. He thought that her charms didn’t affect him. In fact, he believed that was true.
Paris stopped at the machine and lightly leaned to pick a cup before pouring water inside. Brian noticed her plump ass and thighs and admired the female curves she possessed. Paris stood straight and turned her eyes to look at him.
Brian had to admit that Paris was a beautiful black woman. Her peanut butter skin looked baby soft and smooth. Even in her high heels, she was still short while having a voluptuous body.
Her round face gave her a look of innocence and she had pouty lips resting under her small nose. Among her best features were her eyes. They had a cinnamon color, and were round and big. Long lashes adorned her eyes and whenever she blinked, the lashed seemed to sweep her chocolate cheeks. Her hair was dark with brown highlights in it.
Most of the time, she kept her hair in a bun but she looked hotter when she let her locks free. Her hair was rubbing her shoulders with the straps of her bra tracing her skin. Brian pictured himself wrapping her hair around his hands and forcing her to submit to him. The thought moved him to chuckle as he watched her eyes becoming darker.
“I know that it isn’t easy to always have shitty case assignments,” he replied.
“I’m thinking about allowing you to assist me with my case so that you can learn some tips,” he added.
Paris felt rage covering her face and he let a smirk cover his when he noticed it. Getting under the skin of that black siren was wonderful for him and he was sure that she didn’t know how naughty and cute she appeared while enraged even if she wasn’t his type and he would never plan to fuck her.
“There is no need Murdock,” she replied.
“I’m more than sure that after just one day of working with you, I would do worse than any human can,’ she continued.
“However, I would still be a better person than you,” she added with a sly smile that made Brian’s eyebrow quirking.
She emptied her cup and ran her tongue on her lips as she threw the cup in the bin. Being a bitch didn’t make her environmentally unconscious.
“Canon, there is no need to be catty,” he replied.
“I know that you are angry because I got the case you wanted,” he revealed.
“Not as much as it hurts me to see the firm losing thousands of dollars by putting a less skilled lawyer on the case,” she replied.
“That isn’t what the senior associates thought,” he said as he came closer to her so that she would be the only one to hear him.
“To tell you the truth, the partners thought of me as a prominent pillar of the company,” he revealed.
“Maybe one day, you will see my entire name on that building,” he added.
Paris didn’t stop the roar that left her mouth.
“Maybe I will see your name on a disposable placard,” she replied as she moved away and walked to her desk.
He tracked her hips with his eyes and he felt the happiness swallow him.
“Damn, it is good to have an upper hand,” he thought.
Once back at her place, Paris did some workouts to relieve the tension and went back to her place. She pulled her drawer and took out her favorite dildo. It was a nine inch toy with a bulbous tip. Just the sight of it made her cunt wet.
She rubbed the head on her pussy lips and lubricated it with her juices. She pushed the toy inside her without trouble and activated the vibrator. She was now rubbing her clit furiously while the dildo kept fucking her cunt.
A few minutes later, she exploded with her juices covering the toy but her climax wasn’t as powerful as it used to be. She tried to sleep but she kept her mind on the case the day before and didn’t understand why the company decided to give it to a jerk
like Brian when she won most of her cases. Her alarm warned her later that it was time to leave for work.
“What the fuck is this?” cursed Paris as she saw a blue Mustang parked on the spot she used the day before.
She watched Brian getting out of it and waved at her as he saw her in her bright Lexus.
“Stupid jerk!” she replied as she drove to the closest parking spot. She took her belongings and made her way to the building.
She rushed to catch an elevator and she looked suspiciously at Murdock who seemed to be engrossed in his newspaper.
“Good morning Miss Canon,” he greeted without looking at her.
“Morning,” she replied after pressing the button.
She prayed for the elevator to move fast as she didn’t want to chat with the jerk.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked.
“I did,” she replied.
A few minutes later, the elevator stopped and she quickly left as she walked to her desk. She stopped suddenly when she saw the senior associates around her desk with a serious look on their faces.
“I can smell trouble,” she thought as she processed her mind for finding something she didn’t do right.
“It’s a good thing that you are both here,” said a senior as he looked at Paris and Brian.
“Meet us in the conference room in ten minutes,” he added as they left.
Paris relaxed briefly but looked at Brian and noticed that he had a thinking look. She dropped her things on her desk and fixed her attire. When she entered the room, she noticed that the senior partners were laughing after Brian made a joke.
“Always kissing ass,” she thought as she managed to swallow her anger.
“You are our best lawyers and we have a major case ahead,” revealed a senior.
“It is hard for us to choose between you since you are both competent,” he continued.
“That is why we decided to do a trial run case,” he revealed.
“You will have to face each other in the courtroom and we will select a judge for an unbiased decision,” he explained.
“The employees of our office will be your jury,” he continued.
“Such a trial will be competitive and fun for the two of you,” he added.
Paris felt happy as she planned to seize this opportunity to take Brian down. As the partners explained the case, the two lawyers nodded. They would receive the case on Monday with the trial starting the next week. The winner, according to the judge and the jury, would receive the major case. The case was the one that would boost the career of the winner since it involved a prominent politician bribing some government officials. .
Paris wanted that case badly that she could taste it. It would be a pleasure for her to put Brian in his rightful place while becoming famous. Thirty minutes later, the associates sent them away and she could not hide her happiness.
“Looks like the partners noticed you,” said Brian.
“It isn’t a big deal, they just want to test me while knowing that I will win,” she replied with a large smile.
“I can see that your hopes are high, Canon,” said Brian in a sarcastic voice.
“I don’t have time for your rubbish, you can keep talking to my ass,” she replied as she walked fast to her desk.
At the end of the day, Paris walked to the local gym and changed into a loose shirt and running shorts. She put on her running shoes and went to the track. After thirty minutes of running, she headed for the basketball court and started practicing shooting rounds.
“What a surprise!” exclaimed a voice behind her that made her missing her target.
She turned around and saw Brian grabbing her ball and performing some dribbles with it.
“I’m not sure if the surprise is pleasant,” she replied as she caught the ball he threw to her without trouble.
“I can see that you have some skills with a ball,” he said as she rolled her eyes at his rude statement.
She threw the ball back with more force and he caught it effortlessly.
“You’re not bad at all. What a surprise,” she pointed.
He started dribbling while watching her in her eyes. His mind started cooking a thought as he sized up his adversary.
“I didn’t think that a girl could play,” he said.
“I thought you would be in a salon for a manicure,” he revealed.
She felt a fire burning in her eyes as she forced a smile.
“Even women can dribble, not only men,” she pointed.
He laughed at her words and began towering over her. He knew that both of them were competitive, but trapping her in his snare would be a sweet victory. While circling her, he glanced at her ass in her shorts. He never let an ass distract him but Paris’ ass was something else.
“I smell a contest,” he said.
“Murdock, you don’t want it, trust me,” she replied.
“Aren’t you able to swallow defeat?” he asked.
“Baby, I’m not a kid, I can handle it, although it won’t happen,” she replied.
“All right, if I win you will be my slave for an entire week,” he said.
Paris crossed her arms on her chest and looked at him as he kept circling her. He stopped and stayed still with the ball in his hand while looking at her eyes intensely.
“What do you mean by slave?’ she asked.
Brian smiled and his smile was enough to tell her what she wanted to know. A voice in her mind told her to avoid such a deal but her spirit of competiveness took the best of her.
“All right but if I’m the winner, you make me expensive lunches for an entire month,” she replied.
He smiled as he extended his hand and she shook it.
“Ladies first,” he said as he threw the ball at her.
Brian didn’t believe that she could be so good with a ball. In less than ten minutes, Paris scored three points while the deal was five points to win. Brian had to put some extra efforts as he pictured his dick in her ass just for punishment. He didn’t want to be a cook for one month. He managed to catch her and they were now tied with each of them scoring four points.
Sweat covered his face and he watched as sweat outlined her boobs under her top. He noticed that she was a bit slow to the right side. He faked to move to the left and when she followed the movement, he came back fast to her right side and dribbled down in a wonderful swift motion as he shoved the ball into the target.
He turned around and looked at her with a smile. He felt his cock growing just by the thought of his reward as he pictured her in different positions in his room.
Indecent Love
Jeff was lying in his bed alone. It was Sunday morning. Many people thought that he should attend a religious service, but Jeff wasn’t in the mood. He spent the late hours of the night before working and it was difficult for him to get out of his bed to go to church on Sunday.
He grumbled slightly as he rolled over and fixed the clock. It was 9:30 in the morning. He attempted to roll over on his belly but he couldn’t since his erection was strong. Normally, Lily, his girlfriend, would be there to help him calm his erection. However, she was absent that morning.
He figured that she was attending religious serves with her relatives. He wasn’t against her spending some time with her family. While his mind approved his attitude, his cock didn’t agree.
He decided to deal with his erection himself. However, just when he was about to proceed, he heard someone unlocking the front door. A few seconds later, Lily entered his bedroom. From the look on her face, he realized that she wasn’t in a good mood.
She threw her casual flip flops on the floor hard and quick. Even if she kept her sunglasses on, he could tell that she was angry. Without speaking, she walked to the bed and threw her small purse on Dan’s dresser before letting out a loud sigh.
“I didn’t expect you so early,” he said.
Lily looked at him with a smile through the mirror resting above his dresser.
“I know,” sh
e replied.
However, her smile just showed that she was under stress. As he stared at her, Dan took a few seconds to form his words. Lily wasn’t tall and had an hourglass figure without being fat. That Sunday morning, she was wearing a long dress without straps with pink flip flops wonderfully contrasting with her caramel skin.
She did her long glowing black hair in curls brushing her shoulders and covering a part of her back. A small gold cross connected to a thin gold chain was the only jewelry on her body. She was hot and black while Dan was white with green eyes and blond hair. He was a bit taller than his girlfriend.
They had dated for many months now and during those months; Lily had to support the occasional sarcastic comments from her relatives, particularly from her father. Dan felt responsible for her suffering.
Therefore, even if she sighed hard while resting the palm of her hands on his dresser, Jeff breathed carefully before speaking.
“Baby, we can talk about it if you want,’ he said.
“Honey, we better not,” she replied.
He noticed that her voice wasn’t the same anymore. Her voice was now heavy and sad while it used to be silky and soft with a bit husky.
“Let me guess,” he said as he wanted to find about the cause of her bad moon.
“They lectured you about me and presented me as the devil because of my skin,” he said.
“And they said that sleeping with me was a betrayal from you since I was the enemy,” he added.
Despite herself, Lily smiled and nearly laughed. This time, even her eyes smiled.
“You’re a kind of prophet because you guessed right,” she replied.
“It happened exactly as you said and that was why I left the church,” she continued.
Jeff laid on his back and brought his hands together under his head.
“This is unbelievable,” he said before to sit a bit.
“It can be unbelievable but it is real,” she replied as she turned her eyes away from the glass and nodded.
“For the first time in my life, I couldn’t support my father’s hypocrisy,” she revealed.
“He was there at the altar reading the scriptures and talking about the heavens,” she continued.