6 Sizzling XXX Stories - BDSM Male Dominance Female Submission Erotica

by Taylor, Susie

  As he returned, I took our drinks from the cooler and handed him his. He sat back down upon the blanket. It seems such a childish thing looking back now; but as we sat there, we sang songs about the sun. The loser would be the first one who couldn't think of any more songs. Well, not liking to ever lose, I quickly made up two or three songs about the sun.

  "Are those real songs?" he asked.

  "Of course, they are. What do you think? I made them up or something?" I asked, smiling at him. Finally he gave in. "Okay, okay, you win." He said.

  I laughed as I confessed.

  "You cheater" he chuckled.

  Both sharing a good laugh, he started tickling me, throwing me back upon the blanket, as his body pressed down upon mine. Seeing movement behind me, I looked backwards and saw an elderly couple walking hand-in-hand, watching us as they walked by.

  "John." I exclaimed. "Get off of me. Oh my God. They are watching us." He moved away from me, and I sat up. I tickled his side, and we laughed some more. "Come on," John said. "Let's go for a walk."

  He put his hand out for me to grab; and when I put my hand in his, he pulled me towards him. Putting his arm around my shoulder, we once again started walking. We walked over to the bridge that extended itself across the river. Overhead, we could see the nests of birds, which had been built under the overpass; and we remarked on them as we walked by. Coming to the other side, we walked down the steps and then over to the channel which had, in the past, been used for the import of goods by ship.

  A row of low-level trees blocked us from view of the Visitors' Center; and pulling me towards him, John quickly pulled me to the ground.

  With his fingers in my hair, he pulled me to his lips. His lips came crashing down upon mine, his tongue probing into my mouth. I tried to push away; but holding my hands to his chest, he sucked the very breath out of me as he continued to smother me with kisses. Closing my eyes, I responded to his touch. The feel of his fingers in my hair, pulled tightly within his grasp, really turning me on. I could sense that he was unzipping his pants as he continued to kiss me. When he was through, he let me go in order to pull down his pants.

  "Come here, baby," he said. "I want you to suck my cock."

  I just stared in amazement as he pulled his hard cock from his pants. A drop of moistness glistened on the tip, and I slowly licked it away.

  "Oh, yeah, baby. That's it." he said.

  I slowly began to dance my tongue around the tip; and as I took him deeply into my mouth, I continued the slow circling around his shaft. He moaned as he thrust himself upward to meet my mouth. Placing both of his hands on the back of my head, he pushed my mouth down further upon his shaft until it hit the back of my throat. I tried to pull away as I gagged, but he wouldn't let me go.

  "Oh no, baby." he said. "I'm going to fuck your mouth nice and good."

  Trying my best to take all of him in, I continued to squeeze his hard cock within my mouth as I pulled away, releasing the pressure as I once again took him in. In and out, in and out, his hips thrusting in sync with my mouth, he fucked my mouth. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt something touch me from behind, but John wouldn't let me pull away. Evidently, a forest ranger had been watching us; and having seen him, John had silently motioned him to come on over. Positioning himself behind me, the ranger had lifted my skirt. His large hands were squeezing my ass. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't get away from his groping hands.

  "You'll like it, Linda." John said. "Just relax." Well, I can't say that I had much of a choice; but I was aroused. I could feel my wetness as I responded to his touch.

  He was rubbing his fingers back and forth across my mound. I know that he could feel my wetness through my panties. I moaned as I felt him slip a finger inside of my panties, rubbing against my pussy lips and then between them.

  Slipping his finger inside, he began to fuck me with it. I couldn't help but want it. Once again, John gave me pleasure beyond my wildest dreams. In wide-eyed disbelief, I looked up to see John smiling down at me. "That's it, baby. Just relax," he said.

  The forest ranger had pulled my panties down and had complete access to my most private places. Wanting it; and yet, being afraid, I tried to struggle against him. Every time I did; however, John held me in place by pulling on my hair and thrusting his hard cock deeper into my mouth.

  The ranger was pretty hungry for a piece of me at this point; and without any gentleness whatsoever, with one thrust of his pelvis, his hard cock penetrated me completely. I screamed behind John's hard cock; and as John thrust himself deeper into my throat, the ranger began to furiously fuck me. He was as gentle as a jackhammer.

  Caught between a cock and a hard pace, my body rhythmically rocked back and forth between the two, the sheen of sweat glistening off of my skin. As the ranger fucked me, I could feel him taking his fingers and rubbing my wetness up to my ass. All of a sudden, he thrust his middle finger inside of me up to the knuckle. I bucked against the assault and only succeeded in completely blocking my airway by having John's cock thrust deeper into my throat.

  Both men mercilessly fucked me at once. I was as wet as a field in rain, and I loved every minute of it. John was right. He knew what I liked even before I did. I think I just needed him to take me that extra distance. Otherwise, my fantasies would have never been fulfilled.

  John was moaning incredulously, and I could tell that he was going to cum at any moment. With one final thrust, which hit the back of my mouth, John came with complete abandon. "Oh, God." He exclaimed. "Oh, yeah. Drink it baby. Drink it all." Pleased with myself because John was pleased, I eagerly sucked his cum down into my throat, savoring every drop of it.

  The ranger was pumping in and out of me, and lightning bolts of pleasure shot up through my body. I fucked my body back against him, wanting his hard cock deeper inside of me. All of a sudden, John pulled away from me, got up and went around to take the ranger's place. The ranger quickly came around to the other end to take John's place.

  He thrust his hips towards me, and I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked at his cock. Oh my God. He must have been ten inches long, and three inches in girth. How was I ever to orally satisfy him?

  "Open your mouth," he said, as he pulled on my hair, pulling me towards him, his hard cock pressing against my lips. Licking my lips, I had no choice but to take him in as he pushed my head down upon his cock.

  At the same time, John had thrust himself into my wet pussy. I was beyond ecstasy at this point. I was in a state of absolute euphoria.

  John slowly began to grind his hips into me, fucking me in long, slow, and steady strokes. He, too, rubbed my juices up to my ass and slowly began to rub his finger against the outside. He used both of his thumbs to fuck me, to spread me wide. Just when I was on the verge of cumming myself, he withdrew his hard cock from my pussy; and I could feel the pressure of it pushing against my ass.

  I couldn't do anything but take it as his hard cock pushed its way into my ass. The pain was unbelievable. My mouth was full of the ranger's cock; and as he fucked my mouth, John began to fuck my ass. Oh, God. My ass was so tight, and his cock felt huge inside of me. It felt as though my body was being split in half.

  Both men must have given one another some secret signal or something because all of a sudden, they both started fucking me with the fury of a hurricane.

  My body was being wracked between the two. First flung forward, then thrown backward. Back and forth, in and out, over and over and over, they fucked me like there was no tomorrow. My body ached, and I loved every minute of it. The resistance of being between both men at once heightened my sensations; and as I began to cum, both men began moaning. Both of their bodies shuddered as they thrust themselves, full-force, into my mouth and my ass. As John came inside of me and collapsed upon my back, the ranger was spilling his juices down inside of my throat. I nearly gagged in my effort to swallow it all.

  "Damn." John exclaimed. "That was the best fuck I have ever had."

  "I'm
with you man." The ranger said. "She's fantastic. Well, I hate to fuck and run; but I have to get back to work before someone notices that I'm gone. Thanks, baby." He said as he zipped his pants and walked away.

  I just kind of lay there in a drunken stupor as John pulled my panties back up and pulled my dress down. "You were wonderful, Linda." He said as he pulled me back against him.

  After minutes of lying in the afterglow, John and I walked back to the picnic site, gathered our belongings, packed the trunk and headed home. It seemed as if we were both in some netherworld of pleasure as we drove back because neither one of us had anything to say, our silence said it all. With Eric Clapton in the background, singing "Wonderful Tonight," the moon slowly stepped to the sky and the stars sparkled like jewels on high. Once again, John brought them down to earth for me.

  The Beach

  "Luscious," I thought, as she walked by.

  Her pink nipples looked painfully hard atop her full breasts.

  Her G-string bikini bottoms didn't leave much to the imagination.

  Her clearly shaven pussy lips strained against the fabric, and the outline of her clit was just barely visible.

  "Very nice," you whispered in my ear, as she strolled by us on the beach.

  Seated as I was between your legs, I could feel your cock beginning to show serious signs of interest.

  She gave us both a saucy wink and a smile as she passed by.

  We both admired her tanned figure before she passed out of view behind a group of rocks.

  We had been having a fine time at the nude beach by ourselves, but this was plainly an invitation to fun that was irresistible.

  "Grab the camera," I said.

  You grabbed it and we both followed her trail of footprints in the sand, past the rocks, to a small alcove hidden from the rest of the beach.

  We came upon her sitting in the sand, just above the tideline.

  She shaded her eyes, and smiled at us.

  I kissed you passionately and said, "Time to see if those photography classes were worth it."

  She had dug her toes into the wet sand, and I sat down next to her to do the same.

  I moved my sandy toes next to hers, and she giggled as a heated bout of footsies ensued.

  Then her hand moved over mine.

  We moved to kiss each other at the same time.

  I heard the shutter begin to click as our lips touched - so soft.

  Our hands came up to brush each other's faces, as our kiss deepened.

  Through the camera lens you watched as our hands moved to caress each other's bodies - fingers pinching nipples, hands cupping breasts.

  You zoomed in for a close-up of our hard nipples brushing together.

  Breaking the kiss, she stood up to peel off her bikini bottoms.

  As soon as they came off, I dove right in.

  You could see my tongue glide between her inner lips, up and down, lapping the wetness from her beautiful pussy.

  She moaned as I began to suck on her clit.

  Her pussy was flooded with moisture.

  I pursed my lips and rubbed my entire mouth over her pussy.

  You captured the shining wetness of her sex coating my face.

  She pulled me to my feet.

  Then she knelt down between my legs, and I felt her hot tongue dart between my soaked inner lips.

  Her tongue teased my clit, circling and stroking it until at last, she took it into her mouth and began to suck

  Now it was my turn to moan. My legs began to shake, so I lowered myself to the sand, and we feverishly embraced, our bodies writhing in passion.

  Her fingers found my clit, and the wetness between my inner lips.

  My fingers quickly found her clit as well.

  Moaning into each other's mouths, we fingered each other's dripping pussies.

  Our bodies tensed as we climaxed in each other's arms. Still embracing, we kissed as I heard the camera stop clicking.

  As you and I walked back up the beach, hand in hand, we turned back to wave at her one last time.

  "Did you enjoy the show?" I asked.

  Your smile, and your raging erection were all the answer I needed.

  We found our own secluded alcove, and made love until the sun began to set.

  Neighborly Favors

  It was a Saturday in July and Eric's parents and his sister had just left that morning. It was early afternoon and Eric was supposed to cut the lawn. He figured he might as well get it done now and then he wouldn't have to worry about it for two weeks. Eric lived in a neighborhood where nobody let their lawn go and Eric had the chore of doing it ever since he was ten at his house. His Dad used to do it, but after he bought a power mower and an edger, Eric was given the job in order to earn his allowance.

  Three months earlier, a blonde haired woman of thirty-two moved in next door to Eric's house with two children. One was a boy aged six and the other was a girl aged five. The woman's name was Karen and she was a beauty. She was divorced and her ex-husband lived and worked in a town about two hundred miles south. Once a month he would drive up and take the kids with him back south for the weekend. Eric knew that this one of those weekends because he saw the ex-husband pick them up the day before in the afternoon.

  Shortly after she moved in, she asked Eric if he would cut her lawn too and Eric agreed.

  He would do his lawn first and then cut and edge her lawn and she would always come out give him fifteen dollars for doing it.

  She was very friendly and Eric liked being around her even if he was intimidated by her beauty.

  He finished mowing his lawn and was starting her lawn when she pulled up into the driveway.

  "Hi, Eric," she said as she got out of the car and waved. Eric did sort of a half wave back and went back to his mowing.

  "Eric?" she said loudly.

  He cut the mower and looked up. "Yes, Mrs. Johnson?"

  "Could you give me a hand? I bought a computer to use at home today and the boxes are kind of heavy."

  She smiled and Eric melted. "God! She was beautiful," he thought as he walked towards the car.

  He pulled the first box out of the back seat and hoisted it up into his arms.

  "Do you want me to help you?" she asked.

  He grunted slightly at the bulk of the monitor box and replied, "No, but you can hold the door."

  He followed her to the front door and into the house and she said, "Just put it down here," as she pointed by a space in the dining room.

  He went out and retrieved two other boxes and deposited them and turned to head outside to take care of finishing the lawn. He was sweating and felt embarrassed.

  "You're a sweetheart, Eric."

  He turned and replied, "No problem, Mrs. Robinson."

  "Eric, you can call me Karen. There's no need to be so formal. We're neighbors."

  She smiled and Eric thought he was going to die.

  He gathered his wits and smiled and then said, "Okay, Karen. No problem."

  Eric went back outside and finished cutting both Karen's front and back yard and then back and got the edger out.

  After edging his the lawn on his house, he edged Mrs. Johnson's lawn and kept looking up to see if he could see a glimpse of her through the window. When he was done, he went back to his house and swept off the sidewalks, patio, and driveway and then did the same at her house.

  He was finishing up when she came out in the backyard

  She was holding a pitcher of lemonade and two glasses. "Eric? Are you done?"

  She put the pitcher and the two glasses down on a patio table and stood there smiling as he swept the last of the grass clippings back onto the lawn.

  "You do such a good job, you know that?" She walked up to him and took his hand.

  Eric froze as she put a twenty dollar bill in his palm.

  He took it and put it in his pocket and shyly said, "Thank you, Mrs. Johnson."

  "Karen," she said as she took his hand again and led him to the table.
/>   "I thought you'd like to have something to drink. Sit down and rest for a second."

  He followed her and sat down at the table. She poured a glass of the cold lemonade and handed it to him and he took it, all the while watching her.

  She poured a glass for herself and then sipped it slowly as Eric drank his.

  She smiled. "How come you're so shy, Eric?"

  Eric blushed and looked away. Karen reached over and touched his hand.

  "Do I scare you?"

  Eric summoned up his courage and said, "Mrs. Johnson . . . I mean Karen, you're a very beautiful woman and yes, I am shy."

  He blushed again and looked down.

  "Eric!" she said sharply while smiling. I'm just a person like you. I just want to be friends. I'm not going to bite you."

  Eric smiled back, he was beginning to feel comfortable with her.