by Gia Blue
2011 Big Book of Smut
Multiple Authors
December 2011
Published by i heart Smut. Copyright, Cheri Verset, Polly J Adams, Malia Mallory, Rachel Boleyn, Gia Blue, Kelly Haven, Saffron Sands, Alessia Brio, Meghan Boehners, Jean-Luc Cheri, Mary Chi, Eve Rivers, Alexandra West, Jasmine Dayne, Giselle London, Carl East, Marie Shore, Kitty Fine, Lea Fox, Sophia Vale, Lola Swain, Katie Cramer, Raquel Rogue. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be sreproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author.
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Welcome to the first annual, Big Book of Smut. Some of today’s top erotica authors have written lovely, dirty stories for your reading pleasure. So, sit back, relax and enjoy our naughty, naughty words.
Table of Contents (In Alphabetical Order by Title & Appearance)
A Christmas Carol Gangbang – Cheri Verset
A Private Party – Polly J Adams
C is for Cock Ring – Malia Mallory
Confessions of a Sex Addict – Rachel Boleyn
Deflowering Debbie – Gia Blue
Diary of a Nympho: Special Delivery – Kelly Haven
Frozen Delight – Saffron Sands
Past Perfect – Alessia Brio
Pegging the Boss – Meghan Boehners
Rest Stop Surprise – Jean-Luc Cheri
Santa’s Daisy Chain – Mary Chi
Sarah Gets Tied Up on the Way to Work – Eve Rivers
Sir & Master – Alexandra West
Spanked by Her Student – Sasha Storm
The Accidental Stripper – Jasmine Dayne
The Exhibitionist’s Fantasy – Giselle London
The Haunted House – Carl East
The Predator – Marie Shore
The Quickie – Kitty Fine
**Daddy Stories are NOT for the Faint of Heart**
Daddy Likes to Spank! – Lea Fox
Daddy’s Hot Brother – Sophia Vale
Daddy’s Little Doll – Lola Swain
Daddy’s Naughty Girl – Audri London
Daddy’s Watching – Katie Cramer
Going Down On Daddy – Raquel Rogue
A Christmas Carol Gangbang – Cheri Verset
Michael came back from his lunch break and checked his breath against the palm of his hand as he walked in the building. Satisfied the breath mint was doing its job, he took a deep breath and headed for the front desk. Relax, he told himself. You’re only about to risk total humiliation.
He fidgeted as he waited for the receptionist to look up. He’d been working at the Buffalo branch office for a month and the sight of Carol was the only thing that kept him from going insane. She was young and blond and absolutely gorgeous.
“Yes?” she asked, finally looking up.
“Oh, yes... hi.”
“Hey.”
“Uh...”
“Can I help you?”
“Well, I thought... I was wondering... Uh, what are you doing tonight?”
“Coming back here for the Christmas party, like everybody else.”
“Right, yes, of course. You see, I was wondering... I was hoping that maybe... I thought possibly we could go together.”
She smiled good-naturedly the way a kindergarten teacher did so after a child brought her a bad drawing. “That’s sweet, Mark.”
“Michael. My name is Michael.”
“I usually go to these things alone. Maybe some other time, okay?”
“Uh, yeah. Sure.”
He put on a brave face, smiled, and took his leave. Another reason to hate Buffalo.
* * *
By eight o’clock the party was in full swing. The employees were half drunk and the saxophone-heavy Darlene Love Christmas songs kept people dancing. Michael had moved from the cheap box wine to neat tequila. Human Resources Jason -- so-called to distinguish him from Accounting Jason -- slapped a hand on Michael’s shoulders.
“Is this a great party, or what?”
“Whatever.”
It would have been so much better with Carol on his arm. He’d been watching her for an hour from across the room. She wore a tight-fitting white dress and seemed to be having fun joking with the secretaries.
“Whatever? What are you talking about? We throw the best parties in Buffalo.”
“When I used to work for Google out West, we once had Bon Jovi play our Christmas party. There was a raffle every hour and first prize was a Jaguar. Excuse me if I’m not enthused about your cassette tape player and Costco liquor.”
“We actually went all out this year, so consider yourself lucky the CEO flew in from Pittsburgh to join our shindig.”
They both turned toward the 50-year-old across the room. Next to him was his silver-haired wife who spoke graciously to everyone. Suddenly, sales director Charlie went to speak in the man’s ear. Moments later, the two men joined the regional manager Dirk by the water cooler. They spoke in hushed tones before disappearing in the latter’s corner office.
“So much for the party,” Michael said. “Kind of defeats the purpose if they’re gonna talk business all night.”
His bad mood was compounded when he saw Carol leave the secretaries and join the men in the office. Michael was sincerely disappointed. Here was a beautiful woman, an underpaid receptionist at that, who was forced to work in the middle of a Christmas party.
He heard Jason talk about transforming leading-edge infomediaries or envisioneering integrated niches or some other meaningless bullshit. He wasn’t paying attention. All he wanted was to figure out a way to get closer to Carol. He’d never been so attracted to someone.
“And that’s when I told that Poughkeepsie douchebag that if he wants to utilize next-generation metrics he better come up with a proper way to disintermediate granular deliverables.” Jason stopped talking and looked at his colleague. “Earth to Michael, anybody copy?”
“What the hell are they doing in there? It’s two days to Christmas, everybody’s closed. They can’t possibly be doing business tonight.”
Michael noticed the other man smirk. “What?”
“I was gonna keep this as a surprise for later.”
“What?”
“This had to be cleared with Charlie, Dirk, and the CEO, you understand? This is kind of your Christmas bonus.”
“What the hell are you talking about, Jason?”
“You have to promise not to freak out. And, if for some reason you do, you have to promise to keep your mouth shut.”
“What...”
“Promise.”
Michael paused. He really didn’t understand anything but he was too curious to prolong the mystery any longer. “I promise.”
“Okay, follow me.”
; Jason led the way to the corner office and stopped. He looked at the merrymaking crowd; no one was paying attention to him and his coworker. He knocked. They heard footsteps and the door was cracked open about an inch. Charlie’s eyes stared back at them.
“You’re early.”
“I have an eager friend.”
The sales director hesitated and finally opened the door completely to let the two young men in. He hurriedly closed the door behind him and locked it. The room was about 20 feet square. There was a mahogany desk on one side and the rest of the space was set up as a small lounging area with couches and armchairs.
Michael’s eyes widened in shock when he saw exactly what kind of work was being performed in this office. Carol was on her knees next to the desk and she had Dirk and the CEO’s dick in her hands.
“Mind if we join you?” Jason asked.
He didn’t wait for a reply. He quickly removed his jacket and loosened his tie. He walked to the threesome and on the way took out his limp cock through the fly. He stroked himself as he watched the receptionist take the CEO into her mouth, sucking him gently.
Charlie noticed Michael’s astonished expression. “It’s a time-honored tradition around here. That girl’s been doing that for the last five years. We call her Christmas Carol.”
“You pay her for that?”
“The way it started, five years ago we had this rep who didn’t want to come stag to the party so he hired a hooker. We all had too much booze, our wives were checking out kitten videos on YouTube, and things got wild. The girl got hot and we wound up having ourselves a little party or our own, if you know what I mean.”
“An orgy?”
“Well, technically an orgy has more than one chick. Anyway, Carol turned out to be a real nice girl and we gave her a permanent job. We’ve had a Christmas gangbang every year since. Like I said, it’s a tradition. For the last two years, the CEO has been flying in just for this. Awesome networking opportunity. Come and get in on this.”
He motioned for Michael to follow him and positioned himself next to the other guys, waiting to get stroked, sucked, and pleasured.
Michael took his time to join the others. His eyes were riveted to the scene before him. Carol sat on her haunches while sucking on Dirk’s crown. Her two hands were busy jacking off the two other men.
When Charlie got there, he got on his knees next to her. His hands went straight for her chest where he played with her slightly pendulous natural boobs which were hanging out of her dress. He kissed her shoulders while he continued massaging her.
“Lick my balls, will you, sweetheart?”
She turned to the CEO. “My pleasure, Mr. Foster.”
“Please, call me Grover.”
She lifted his cock and continued jerking him up and down as she nibbled on his nuts. Her tongue swirled around his scrotum, applying just the right amount of pressure to provide pleasure and yet avoiding pain.
Since Dirk wasn’t being taken care of anymore, he got on the floor next to Charlie and suckled her left breast. Michael thought it was a little weird to see two grown men sitting on the ground sucking on a girl’s tits in tandem.
Still, he found himself getting hard.
Carol suddenly looked at him and for moment he thought he saw her smile around his boss’s dick. This was encouragement enough and he began removing his clothes. For a split second he panicked at the thought of sporting an erection around other men. Hell, it had taken him years just to get changed at the public pool. But the scene was just too hot for inhibitions.
“Go lie down on the desk, sweetheart.”
The CEO helped her up and as soon as she was on her feet four hands got busy disrobing her. Before long she was completely naked. Michael gasped at her incredibly slender figure. She was breathtaking.
The receptionist went to the empty desk and, as ordered, lied back on the cool mahogany. Charlie headed directly between her legs. A part of him told him he should have let his boss get first dibs but this was a dog-eat-dog corporate world and pussy was a valuable commodity. He sat in the black leather swivel chair and went about eating that delicious cooze.
Carol was lying a little askew on the desk. This way she could easily fit one man on each side so she could masturbate them. Her head was hanging off the desk and Dirk saw that as an opportunity. He tilted her head back and when she opened her mouth he shoved his cock into it. He held her tightly and proceeded to boldly fuck her face.
It was rough but the tongue wiggling between her folds provided so much pleasure that she didn’t care. She moaned as the meat was stuffed down her throat and at the same time she never stopped tugging on the cocks in her hands.
“If you’re not gonna fuck her, Charlie, get outta the way.”
Not willing to let the opportunity pass him by, the sales director straightened up and scooted forward. He unceremoniously aimed his prick at the wet pussy and pushed it in.
Michael grew concerned when the girl’s moan got a little more high-pitched but he soon realized she was feeling nothing but pleasure. His own manhood was stiff and jealous of the other men. However, he was still too dazed to actively participate. He stroked himself absentmindedly.
“Jesus, her little cunt feels so good.”
Carol pulled on the two penises she was holding until their owners had no choice but to follow her hands. She led them until all three cocks were touching her mouth. Dirk got the message and stopped face-fucking her. For the next several minutes, she went about licking the three cock heads, going from one to the other without any discernible order.
She continued jerking them at the same time and sometimes their members touched each other by mistake. It gave her a secret thrill to see them get uncomfortable but being too chicken to do anything about it.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!”
Charlie stiffened and spewed deeply into the receptionist, continuing to thrust as he did so. Once his balls were empty, he pulled out of her.
“That was awesome. Thanks, doll. So who wants my sloppy seconds?”
“Shit, I’ll do it,” Jason announced.
He pulled away from her face and switched places with Charlie. He positioned himself at her entrance and rammed into her. He felt the warm jizz of his colleague immediately clinging to his shaft but he made abstraction of it. The snugness of her pussy trumped everything else. He placed her legs over his shoulders and got a nice rhythm going.
The CEO gazed at Michael. “Hey you, are you a fag?”
“No, sir.”
“Well, prove it then. Come and join us.”
“Yes, sir.”
Michael approached timidly. Carol let go of everyone else, lifted herself sideways, and dove for his rod. She wrapped her fingers around his girth and took him into her hot mouth. She made twisting motions while sucking on his flesh. He had never felt this good in his life.
“Oh,” Charlie exclaimed. “I think Carol has a new favorite!”
The guys laughed around him but Michael didn’t hear any of it. Watching the woman of his dreams blowing him -- no, making love to his cock -- was so overwhelming that everything else faded.
“You ready for my load?” Jason asked.
He didn’t wait for an answer. He doubled speeds and plowed through her swollen snatch. The sound of his balls slapping against her ass was ubiquitous in the room.
“Here it comes, get ready!”
And with that, he threw his head back while his dick erupted, shooting his thick jizz straight into her womb where it mixed with Charlie’s. He thrust slowly, milking the last drops out of himself and ultimately pulled out.
Carol felt herself filled with their man-juice and yet empty. It was always like this when a man pulled out of her. It was almost disappointing. But she had an idea.
She let go of the various penises and sat up. She quickly slid off the desk and placed her hand at her pussy. The five men were frozen and stared in both puzzlement and anticipation.
After a few seconds, everyone
saw semen dripping out into her hand. Once she collected it all, she brought it up to her face, and looked at everyone to make sure she had their attention. She licked the gooey cream off her hand and smacked her lips in satisfaction.
“I want more.”
The CEO stepped forward. “I’m next.”
“Of course you are, Grover. But you know what? You’re all next. Together.”
Carol walked to the open space between the desk and the lounging area, bringing the CEO with her. She motioned for him to lie down on the carpet and he complied silently.
“Are we doing the turkey stuffing like last year?” Dirk asked.
“You betcha!”
“Awesome, but this year I get the ass.”
The receptionist straddled the CEO. The latter had a goofy smile on his face as she took hold of him and guided him into her scorching pussy. She sank down until he was wholly buried into her.
Right then, Dirk went behind the couple and right away he started to play with her rosebud, stretching her back hole until she was loose enough to accommodate his size. He spat on her butt, scooped up the saliva, and used this lubricant to finger her rapidly.
“Come on,” she urged the three others.
They came forward and when Charlie took the middle spot hoping to get blown, she pushed him sideways. She made a come-hither gesture to Michael. It was him she wanted to take into her mouth.
Michael stood with his feet by his boss’s head and forgot about the world around him when her soft mouth wrapped around his glans. Her tongue created just the right amount of friction and she bobbed on him languorously.
Her hands were busy stroking his two colleagues. Despite having ejaculated recently, they were both hard again. Jason’s hands were clasped behind his back while Charlie played with his own balls.
Carol closed her eyes when she felt Dirk enter her ass. Her ring glided smoothly along his cock and she already felt a profound heat starting to build in her belly. The man grabbed her hips and fucked her ass shamelessly.
