The Ultimate Erotic Short Story Collection 19: 11 Steamingly Hot Erotica Books For Women

by Bray, Kimberly

  Don pulled away from Selma and helped Claire pull her to the centre of the bed.

  “Do you want that inside of you?” Claire asked a panting Selma who nodded. Claire smiled down at her before giving Ramon a little beckon of her finger. Ramon walked over to the bed as he quickly got out of the restraining clothes. He joined them on the bed just in time to see Don begin his descent inside his wife. Don was considerably bigger than he was. He was grateful that he took his time getting inside Selma. He watched as Don disappeared inside Selma, inch by inch until he was fully inside her. She looked up at him before wrapping her arms around Don’s back.

  “Now let’s take care of that,” Claire said as she spread Ramon’s legs. By this time, Ramon could have sworn that his cock had a heartbeat of its own. It had raging veins as if it was about out explode right there and then he felt relieved as Claire took him inside her mouth. Her mouth was hot and wet and the way she was taking him, all of him, inside her mouth made him want to blow his load inside her mouth. She went on sucking on his cock, long beautiful strokes as Ramon grabbed a handful of her hair.

  She felt dominated, taken by his raging passion as she went on delivering the much needed service. When she finally pulled away, he pulled her up and quickly rolled over so that he was on top of her. He looked down at her before kissing her deeply. Though Claire had expected a kiss that passionate, that sweet, she was still taken aback. He then went on to kiss her soft nipples that were already hard.

  He began by sucking before resorting to twirling his tongue around them, teasing her. She moaned her pleasure and arched her back in an attempt to thrusts herself inside his mouth again but as fate would have it, he held back and went on twirling his tongue around the other nipple. By the time he disengaged his mouth, Claire was so horny that he could feel her wet pussy on his thigh.

  “Fuck me Ramon. Fuck me now,” she demanded. He looked at her and smiled. He pulled her up and turned her around positioning her on all fours. He positioned himself at her opening and pushed his cock inside her wet cunt. She moaned and grabbed a handful of the linen underneath her as Ramon went hard and wild in her. Unlike Don who had began with slow thrusts, Ramon didn’t give that courtesy.

  He went in hard as a piston, ramming her ass as he sunk into her over and over again. She went on screaming her pleasure, encouraging him as he felt his cock get coated in her juices. He held on to her waist, using it as a supportive mechanism for his powerful thrusts.

  “Yes, Ramon. Harder! Faster!” she screamed as he went on. He smiled and began increasing his pace. His thrusts were no longer long and piston like. They were more like a battering ram being delivered by a blood thirsty army bent on taking down an enemy’s fortress.

  Selma was still moaning her pleasure as Don’s cock continued stretching her with every stroke he delivered. She was lost in a world of ecstasy as Don sunk himself inside her. She suddenly felt the ever too familiar feeling of her walls pulsating. She gasped when Don pulled his cock out of her without a warning. She looked up at Don who looked a bit too composed for a person who had just denied her orgasm.

  “Not yet sunshine”, he said as he spun her around so that she straddled him. She looked down at him as he led his cock inside her. She winced as he once again filled her up. Though she was the one on top, Don was still doing all the work. He held her hips and dropped her onto his cock as she screamed out.

  “Please Don, I wan to cum,” she pleaded amid her pants and moans. He looked into her eyes and shook his head.

  “Hold it, baby,” he said thrusting his hips upward. “Just a bit longer,” he said as his thrusts got more persistent, more insistent.

  “Now, I need to! Please!” Selma screamed. He shook his head and went on dropping her onto his waiting cock harder, faster. She suddenly felt herself getting tighter all over him, all around his cock. She looked at him but her pleading eyes were to no avail. Don was still having the time of his life and she was not going to finish before he did. He suddenly held her breasts and thrust into her harder than ever.

  “Now! Let loose, now!” he commanded. It was just in time. Selma threw her head back and screamed as she gave in to the pleasure. He held her tightly as she squeezed him. His pulsating cock seemed to get longer, thicker, as she felt him filling her up with his seed. Oh shit! He was filling her up. She tried pulling away but Don’s grip was too strong. After what seemed like forever, she collapsed on him as she felt his limp cock slipping out of her. “Thank God for the shot I got,” she thought as she lay on him, panting struggling to catch her breath.

  Claire was still on the receiving end of Ramon’s powerful thrusts even after Selma and Don were done. She suddenly felt her pussy constrict and cried out as her own orgasm came over her. This triggered Ramon’s own orgasm and he moaned loudly as he shot his wad into her. He grabbed a handful of the soft tissue that was her breast and squeezed gently as his orgasm rocked his body. The two then collapsed next to Selma and Don who were still panting. The two couples smiled at each other and got comfortable on the huge bed.

  When they had finally had their rest, they put on their robes and headed for the Jacuzzi. It was just what they needed to soothe their exhausted muscles. Their conversation was at a minimum since they were all spent and could have used a quiet night off. A steward came towards them with tall glasses of cold fresh juice and chicken wings.

  “There is one last place we will visit before calling it a night,” Don said amid mouthfuls. Selma smiled at Ramon.

  “I can’t wait,” she said looking at Claire who was busy downing a glass of cool refreshing juice. When they were done, Don led them to a room in the basement. This was more dimly lit than any other place in the entire mansion.

  “This is the blue room,” Don said as they walked into the room. The room was similar to the executive suite in terms of décor and arrangement. It was not hard for Selma and Ramon to get settled in one of the comfy sofas that donned the room. Claire and Don sat closer to the bed since they preferred a much detailed experience.

  A heavily built man holding hands with a svelte black woman walked towards the bed and Ramon knew it had begun.

  “Please welcome Jamie and Mark from Houston,” a woman said. Selma assumed that she must have been the hostess. There were low murmurs as Jamie and Mark got out of heir robes. Jamie lived up to the popularity of the African American community donning huge tits and ass, and Mark was a well hung individual who looked already for action.

  The two held hands before Mark pushed Jamie to the bed and immediately began flicking her clit. Jamie was not one of those quiet lovers. She immediately began screaming out loud, especially when Mark began fingering her wet pussy. Selma was impressed at how fast the girl got wet. Mark then began kissing Jamie softly, trailing kisses from her neck down her torso to her legs.

  When he got to her erotic centre, he took her clit into his mouth making Jamie moan even louder than she had before. She gasped and moaned as she held his head in place, begging for more. When Mark finally stopped torturing her clit he pulled his weight up to her face and paused, his cock dangling in her face. Selma smiled and felt a rush as Jamie took Mark’s large cock inside her mouth. She ran her tongue along his length before once again taking him inside her mouth making him moan with pleasure.

  Claire turned back to look at Selma and winked at her. She knew that Selma loved the scene just as much as she did. From the corner of her eyes, Selma saw Claire sneak a hand inside Don’s pants and begin rubbing him.

  Meanwhile, Jamie was still struggling to take in Mark’s massive girth as the man held her tiny face in his hands. The expression on his face was enough to tell it all. It was evident that he would explode any time now. Suddenly, the room was filled with sounds of Mark’s groan as he tensed up and released his load deep into her mouth.

  The crowd watched in awe as Jamie expertly took in each load down. When he finally withdrew from her mouth, she wiped the corners of her mouth using her fingers and smiled. Selma was impressed.
Jamie had taken in each drop without fail. She suddenly felt a craving for cock.

  Just when Selma thought it was over, Mark placed her back on the bed on her back and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. He entered slowly and kept his rhythm slow and sensual as she moaned her pleasure. He held her hands and began pounding her hard as she graduated from moaning to screaming. He looked at her in awe as she screamed out. Her sounds of pleasure seemed to fuel his stamina as he began going into her hard and brutal.

  The men in the room looked at him in jealousy and the women all wanted a taste of this animal that seemed to fuck to no end. After a while, the room was filled with the sounds of his balls slamming against her ass. The room was suddenly filled with Jamie’s scream. Her orgasm must have been so powerful that it forced Mark’s hard cock right out of her pussy.

  The room gasped as she squirt her cum all over Mark’s thigh and on the white linen. Her body seemed to convulse as he got back inside her. He only managed a few strokes before he also finished.

  Selma and Ramon exchanged glances with Claire and Don. Moving to New York was definitely the best thing they had done.

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  Sex on a Train

  by

  Evelyn Hunt

  As the train started to fill up, Corey lifted his briefcase from the seat next to him. There was always the chance that no one would sit down. It did happen occasionally, but the early evening train was usually so crowded when it left the station that there wasn’t a space left unoccupied. Placing the briefcase on his knees, he rested his head back and closed his eyes.

  It had been a tiring day at work and he wished they would just get on their way. As the departure time approached he thought he might end up sitting on his own, but just before the journey got under way he heard the creak of the empty seat as it took the weight of someone. A thigh touched against his as the person tried to get comfortable, but Corey just moved away and kept his eyes closed.

  It was five minutes into the journey when he finally opened his eyes. He could feel the thigh pressing against his own again and took a quick look down. The short skirt sat halfway up the woman’s leg and put a little bare skin on show and suddenly Corey didn’t mind the touch.

  A quick glance to his side showed the pretty face of a mature woman and her figure was definitely what could be called curvy. The blouse wasn’t too tight, but the woman’s breasts pushed out the front and it was an attractive sight. To be polite Corey pressed himself up against the window so that he could move away from the woman a little.

  “Sorry,” she suddenly apologized. “These seats weren’t exactly built for larger women.”

  Corey laughed. “No, I guess not,” he replied. He wanted to tell the woman she wasn’t large and looked like women should, but finally decided against it. Slowly but surely over the next couple of minutes the thigh was pressing against his leg again. It was difficult to tell if it was an accident or not, but the contact was certainly having an effect on him. He relaxed in his seat and his leg pressed harder against the woman’s thigh. She didn’t seem to mind though or at least made no protest.

  “Had a long day?” he asked to try and get a conversation going.

  The woman turned to look at him. “Kind of,” she replied. “Work was a little crazy for most of the day.”

  Corey took in the pretty face of the woman as she spoke. The blonde hair was styled in a neat bob and it was set off by beautiful blue eyes. She looked to be in her mid forties and probably around twenty years older than him. Her most striking feature was her mouth, with the deep scarlet lipstick appearing to be professionally applied. The rest of her make up looked just as good and he suspected she worked in the beauty industry. “You must be tired then,” he went on with a smile. “What do you do?”

  “I work in a health spa,” she replied.

  “OK,” Corey said with a grin and this time didn’t hold back the compliment. “With a gorgeous face like yours, you must be the beauty stylist.”

  “Flatterer,” the woman teased, but her laugh showed she didn’t mind the comment. “I can do a bit of everything to be honest. Massage, manicures, body and skin treatments, make up. How about you, what do you do?”

  “Nothing quire as glamorous as you,” he replied. “I’m an engineer. I work in the office of a local contractor.”

  “Oh…,” the woman continued to tease. “So you have brains as well as looks.”

  “I see I’m not the only flatterer,” Corey replied and introduced himself.

  “Sarah,” the woman replied and held out her hand.

  Corey took it and when the woman flashed a pretty smile at him he sensed his desire growing. He’d never been with an older woman before, but the thought of it was suddenly growing in his mind. The touch on his thigh and the way the woman held his hand a little longer than necessary were a sign that she might be interested, but he cautioned himself to remain calm and just let things play out.

  Sarah finally released his hand and placed it on her thigh. He could see how close it was to his leg and a shiver trickled down his neck. Staying calm wasn’t going to be easy as his fantasies came on stronger, but he tried to hold them back.

  “Are you traveling far?” Sarah asked.

  “I get off at Franklin,” Corey informed her.

  “I’m the stop after that,” she replied. “We seem to be close neighbors.”

  Corey was suddenly thinking how close he would like to get to the gorgeous woman sitting next to him and as images of kissing Sarah and more floated through his head his erection came to life. He wanted to cross his legs to try and hide the growing bulge, but decided not to draw attention to it. Within a matter of seconds he was fully erect.

  “It’s nice to know I have such beautiful neighbors,” he said.

  Sarah laughed. “Are you expecting flattery to get you anywhere,” she teased and her laugh got a little louder. She patted his thigh and he was aware of just how close her hand was to his erect cock.

  Corey was suddenly spluttering to come up with a reply and Sarah’s amusement grew as she pulled her hand away. He wasn’t sure if she knew that he was sporting an erection for her, but suspected she wouldn’t mind in the least if she did. He looked out of the window to try and calm himself a little though and after a few minutes turned back.

  “Do you travel on this train most days?” he asked.

  Sarah shook her head. “Only occasionally,” she replied. “I usually finish work later. Today was crazy early on, but there were no late clients so I managed to get away.”

  Corey was a little disappointed to hear that. He got the same train every evening and hoped that he would see more of Sarah. They sat and continued chatting and teasing as the journey progressed, but the train finally approached his stop.

  “Well this is me,” he said.

  “It was nice talking to you,” Sarah replied. She remained sitting, but shifted her legs into the aisle to let him get past.

  Corey could still feel the erection pressing against the front of his pants and willed it away. He stood to move past and tried to close his jacket to hide the obvious bulge.

  “See you again,” he said.

  “I sure hope so,” Sarah said with a grin.

  Corey felt a surge of excitement as the beautiful smile was flashed at him. As he left the train to make his way home his thoughts were all about making love with a mature woman. He finally tried to clear his mind to make his erection calm down. As he made his way to the train station the following evening after work it was back again stronger than ever.

  “For fucks sake…,” he quietly chided himself. “Calm down.” He knew that the likelihood was that Sarah wouldn’t be on the train, but when he found two seats together he left his briefcase in place in the hopes that he could move it away when he saw her.
He kept his eye on the platform to see if she turned up. There was no sign of her though and reluctantly he finally pulled his case away when a man asked if the seat was taken.

  Two minutes later he was cursing his luck as he saw Sarah moving along the carriage in his direction. She smiled at him, but kept going and when he turned to look saw her sitting in an empty seat a few rows behind. As the train set off he hoped the man next to him would be making a short journey.

  His luck was in as the man got up to leave as the train approached the second stop. He closed his eyes and hoped Sarah would make the move to sit beside him. His erection was quick to return when he heard the creak of the chair and felt the pressure of a thigh pressing on his own.