101 EROTICA STORIES

by Green, Vallen

  Her hand became wet with her own juices. Wanting to know what she tastes like, she licked her fingers. Maybe because of her own musky smell, she became even more heated up. She inserted her forefinger and gasped as she hurt a bit. She tried again, slowly and gently this time and held her breath as she found out how tight she is. She moved her finger again and again, until she was moaning and panting. She imagined having a real dick inside her and she shivered. She inserted another finger inside her mound and arched her back. She was almost breathless now. Moving her fingers in and out of her, she imagined being fucked for real. Her fingers went really crazy, all the more rubbing her g-spot. In seconds, she was spiralling and moaning. It was her first true climax.

  ***

  There have been a series of “watching” after that. Some performances were poor, others mediocre, and others really spectacular. One of the most unforgettable ones happened at her current employers’ home. Anna Marie started working for the Boors a few months ago. Mr. Boor was a thirty-ish man who is a bit shy while Mrs. Boor---Catherine is rather flamboyant and quite loud. The two make a really good pair. In fact, watching their steamy sessions are some of Anna Marie’s favourite past times. It is very safe to say that the couple do enjoy their sex life----so much.

  It was a few days ago that Anna Marie installed a bug in the master’s bedroom. Lani, her subject, was asleep then and Mr. Boor asked for her. Mrs. Boor was scheduled to be away for a few days and the fact that they’d be alone in the room both excited and terrified her. When she arrived there, Mr. Boor was in the shower. Holding a micro camera in her hand, she placed it strategically on the tapestry facing the bed. Camouflaged by the rich colours of the tapestry, it definitely goes unnoticed.

  When Mr. Boor came out, he was only wearing a bath towel wrapped around his waist and my jaw dropped. He could pass as someone who is just 25. He’s all lean and has superb olive skin. Oh if only...

  If only what? I thought. If only he’s not married? If only he isn’t my boss? If only I’m his type? All these thoughts were on her head when she asked, “Errr, is there something wrong Mr. Boor.”

  He looked at her for a moment. Well, actually he also caught her looking at him at him for a moment. “No. Nothing. Close the door.”

  She obliged and closed the door. Then he added. “Make sure it’s locked.”

  That last bit of order made Anna Marie swallow really hard. It is weird yes, but her panties started to get soaked from...from...her own juices. What the hell is going on? Boldly, he approached Mr. Boor and tugged at the towel hiding his goods.

  “You’re a naughty girl Anna Marie. What do you want?”

  “Fuck me, Mr. Boor. I want you to fuck me.”

  He chuckled then. “I don’t want to.”

  All sense came back to her then. She was suddenly embarrassed. “I see. I’m so sorry. It’s just that seeing you covered with nothing but a towel took all my common sense away.”

  His entire expression changed and he smiled at me. Taking my hand, he led it between his legs and for the first time in so many years, he held a real cock in her hand. It was still slightly limp when she touched it but in seconds, it came to life and hardened right before her very eyes. She was literally in awe. She squeezed him gently and made a fist while holding him and moved her hand back and forth. Mr. Boor groaned in response. That instant, a surge of power came over Anna Marie. It was like while he was rubbing him, Anna Marie was the centre of his world. It was amazing.

  Now it was Mr. Boor’s turn to be enthralled as he fumbled with Anna Marie’s clothing. His hands were big yet rough but gentle. It actually turned her on. He touched the delicate skin of her neck and ran his hands all over her buttocks which were made more prominent by the white leggings she was wearing. He butt was soft and cushy. Mr. Boor cannot get enough of it. She was wearing a striped man shirt and since Mr. Boor does not have the patience to undo the buttons, he just slid his hand from under.

  And oh, the contact. Once his hand found her tummy, she sighed with pleasure. The intensity was doubled as his hand found her bra. He slid a finger and rubbed her fullness, with the garter acting as a barrier. Oh, but it felt so good. He was able to unhook his bra in a snap. He cupped her breasts and she moaned in response. His fingers pinched her hard nipples and she moaned even louder, the sounds echoing in the entire room.

  It was finally happening, she thought. He led her to the bed and sat her on his lap. He looked at her for a few seconds and started kissing her. His mouth was wild on hers, demanding and fierce. She responded, feeling heady from his scent---which is a combo of soap and hot male. Anna Marie wrapped her arms around him and allowed him all the liberties. Her thin leggings were so flimsy to buffer any sensations brought about by her contact with his bare and hard cock. She rocked against his hardness and his tongue took a deep plunge inside her mouth. It was the most amazing thing ever. Their tongues mating like there was no tomorrow and the fact that their mouths are exploring each other’s is such a huge turn on. He was able to remove her shirt all the while kissing her. Naked from her waist up, he was able to see her breasts which have now perked up from so much attention.

  “You’re beautiful.” He breathed as he held her tits. They feel so full now that they are in his hands. “Play with them, Mr. Boor.” He gave her a squeeze and she arched her back. “Taste them, baby.” She cooed. Calling him baby did it for them both. He put his mouth on her breasts and suckled. She messed with his hair as he did so, loving the light suckling noises he was making.

  He made her stand and he gently rubbed her waist and held her butt. He massaged her ass provocatively now and made her spread her legs. Anna Marie felt slightly conscious about the fact that she’s wet so she only gave him about a couple of inches. “What’s wrong, baby?” He asked.

  “I’m so wet, Mr. Boor.” She couldn’t look at him so she looked at the floor instead.

  “Really? Will you let me lick off your juice? Will you let my tongue in?”

  Oh, how she wanted that---to let him have a taste. But no other man has done that to her before. Despite herself, she looked at him and nodded. “Yes.”

  He kissed her again and again, nibbling her lips while letting his hand brush the front of her leggings. There is something sensually raw about the babysitter which he finds really provocative. Rubbing her knuckles between her legs, he made her moan sweetly and grab his shoulders for support. He nibbled on her earlobes as he slowly pulled down her leggings. Her hold on his shoulders tightened at first. “Sssshhhh. It’s alright. I want to see all of you.” With that, her resistance seem to slowly dissipate and he allowed him to do what he wants.

  His hand felt warm and it tickled every inch of skin that gets exposed. He left her T-back on, rubbing the front of it over and over. It was already damp and musky smelling. The aroma tickled his nostrils. He pushed her near his nose and inhaled her womanly scent----that warm, nutty, musky scent of an aroused woman. He pushed his nose between her legs and rubbed her knob of pleasure. She moaned at that and gripped his head.

  Then very lightly, he used the tip of his tongue to torture her, to bring more ecstasy to her being. His tongue was flicking really slowly, her wetness mingling with his own saliva. God she tastes amazing.

  The sensations travelling through her body and centred on her mound is just beyond words. Mr. Boor was licking her through her panties---wet panties at that! She felt like melting and moaning. She was delirious with pleasure. “Oh, take it off. Please Mr.Boor...”

  He heard the desperation in her voice and so he pulled her panties down and tossed them on the floor. He heard her gasp as he lightly kissed her cunt, motioning him to do more. Her pussy was practically hairless, so you can see her goodness without any barrier. He spread her kitty lips wide and blew some warm air, making her clit tingle. He started very, very slowly using the tip of his tongue to tease her flesh. She was so wet and slick, making him want to eat her like ice cream. This he did and Anna Marie tossed her head. Plenty of ooohs and aaaahs e
scaped her lips as his tongued flicked her tender flesh. She was throbbing and wanting and melting all at the same time. “Do you like that?”

  She responded by pushing him deeply between her legs. His tongue was going frantic now, making Anna Marie secret even more juices. He fingered her with his big thumb and she trembled as it rubbed her G-spot really good. “Oh, baby, don’t stop. I like that.”

  Mr. Boor had never made love to a woman as passionate as his babysitter. This aroused him even more, so did all the wonderful sounds that come from her. He ate her more boldly now, his tongue making her pussy really wet and shiny.

  Her pussy quivered from all the licking and kissing and soon, she was moving her hips uncontrollably against his face, wanting to prolong their contact. He led her to the bed and she sprawled in the middle invitingly, her legs spread in a wide V. He lay beside her and fondled her breasts, liking how soft and cushy they feel, liking the way her nipples turned into buds when aroused. He licked one breast and massaged the other one. His mouth found her succulent lips again, and he nibbled on them, making them red and swollen.

  His cock is rock hard now and glistening. Anna Marie played with it, whispering incoherent sounds to her male boss. He stroked her thighs, rubbing gently her creamy skin and she moaned even more. She gripped his cock, blindly leading it to her entrance. He took the hint and inserted a finger inside her. She really was so tight and wet, making him feel more aroused. Her hair was all over her face as she moved to meet the thrusts of his finger. She gripped her arm, her hips moving up, pressing her cunt to his hand. “You like that?”

  She nodded and moaned and spread her legs even wider. None of her fantasies ever compared to this. Anna Marie was being fondled by her boss on the very bed he shared with his wife. Nothing could have aroused her more. He inserted another long fat finger and again, her hips bucked as the intensity of the friction increased.

  He manipulated her mound with fingers, making her more responsive. From time to time, he runs his tongue on his clit and she moans even louder. His fingers were soaking wet when he pulled the. He licked each one clean.

  Mr. Boor held his huge cock and used it to rub Anna Marie’s clit. The head of his cock was covered with slick clear fluids which rubbed on her flesh like heaven. The silky fluids are a lot now and it is fairly easy for his cock to glide. He probed her entrance and felt for her vagina. She was beyond control now, pushing herself to his rod. “Take me, Mr. Boor. Take me.”

  He pushed his hardness inside her, rubbing it against her intimate folds. Anna Marie dug her nails on his back and whispered sweet moans in his ear. She gasped as a tearing pain ripped inside her. The pain quickly subsided and replaced by wild wicked pleasure.

  He was so thick and he filled her wonderfully. Mr. Boor closed his eyes to luxuriate further in her tightness. He pulled in and out of her and she arched her body in response. His rod rubbed her in all the right places and he hardened even more while inside her.

  Mr. Boor pulled his cock almost completely then plunged deep inside her, without pause. He moved seductively inside her loving how tight she is. His butt rise and fell again and again. Without warning, he licked her neck, filling her skin with saliva. They kissed again, their breaths and moans mingling with each other. His hand grasped her breasts and moulded them with his hands. It was all too much for her but she’s not ready to stop just yet.

  Mr. Boor fucked her without restraint, and for the first time, she was able to experience how it’s like to be loved by a man. Her hips were like a love machine, wanting to be taken by this very fierce man. “I’m coming, I’m coming!” With that, Mr. Boor exploded inside her. That was just amazing. Seconds after, her own orgasm came full blast, melting away every sense she has.

  He kissed her as she came and soothed her back. They collapsed on each other’s arms, both of them breathless.

  ***

  When she slept that night, she had vivid dreams of what took place a few hours ago. She thought about Mr. Boor’s sweet thrusting and she almost moaned as she remembered all the sensations. She woke up feeling like a new person entirely.

  While Anna Marie thought this would be just a one time thing between then, Mr. Boor actually wanted her more than that. When Mrs. Boor returned and Anna Marie was able to go back home, she spied on them. The micro camera she set up has the perfect angle, making her have a good view of what’s going on in their bedroom.

  July 16

  Mrs. Boor came from the bathroom wearing nothing but a flimsy night gown. She hopped on the bed, where her husband was and the scene began. The straps of her gown fell nicely on her shoulders and Mr. Boor kissed her arms. They met, their lips hungry for each other, Mrs. Boors tongue licking her husband’s body over and over.

  He caught her breasts and made them jiggle with his hands. He ran his fingers on her collarbone as he massaged her tits. He took the nasty clothing off and devoured her, his hands on her butt. His cock rose to life as she pushed herself against him. He sat her astride his lap and fucked her that way, her legs wrapped all over his waist. He pushed himself inside her and she moaned sweetly, grabbing his shoulders while moving her hips at the same time. Mrs. Boor’s moans filled the entire room, making Anna Marie so wet. Lucky bitch.

  July 18

  While she was dressing up, Mr. Boor slowly raised the hem of his wife’s skirt and rubbed her thighs. She was wearing no underwear on and Mr. Boor’s hands fondled her, she sighed at the unexpected touch and allowed him to finger her pussy over and over. “Oh, baby...”

  Anna Marie’s hands were going wild while watching. She slowly unzipped her jeans and played with her already slick pussy. Her panties are damp from her own secretions. She spread her legs and inserted her finger inside her and screwed herself as Mr. Boor went on feasting on his wife’s mauve flesh. She was delirious with desire and imagined it was Mr. Boor’s cock gliding over her pussy. She manipulated herself almost close to frenzy and her orgasm was simply----WOW.

  July 19

  The couple went inside the room giggling. Mr. Boor poured himself a glass of brandy while Mrs. Boor undid her wrap around dress. She revealed her black teddy and garters, everything was almost see-through. As Mr. Boor sat and watched, she danced to a sultry hip music, her butt round and flawless almost kissing his face. She took a bottle of water and poured the contents on her head. The water cascaded on her body, making her breasts and pussy a lot more visible as she danced exotically.

  She flipped her hair seductively as her hips moved to the rhythm. She rubbed her body of his knees and startled him afterwards. She danced while there, her body moving in an ancient rhythm that made him dip his lips to kiss her. She sucked his lips and wrapped her arms around him and in seconds they are wrapped in each other. He carried her on the bed and tossed her gently. He removed his pants and revealed his glorious cock. She sat provocatively and put his dick inside her mouth. Mr. Boor moaned then and grabbed her head. He increased the rhythm, their shadows mirroring their movements. Mr. Boor fucked her mouth with no mercy, until all her saliva dripped down. He came all over her breasts. Anna Marie found it very hard to sleep that night.

  The next weekend, she came back to babysit again. When the doorbell rang, it was Mr. Boor who greeted Anna Marie at the door. He treated her the very same way he did when he first met her---casual, slightly standoffish and without too much interest. However, while they were climbing up the stairs, he grabbed her ass and pushed her behind a hidden corner and lifted the hem of her skirt. He kissed her knees and massaged her butt. Then he quickly moved away like nothing happened.

  That evening, Mrs. Boor sent for her and she went to see her in the master’s bedroom. “How have you been, Anna Marie? Did my husband treat you well while I was gone?”

  “I’m sorry. What?”

  “I know that you’ve been fooling around with my husband. I’ve known him to have fucked all of our babysitters. I don’t think he missed out on you.”

  Mrs. Boor was seating in front of her vanity wearing a r
obe. She stood up and faced Anna Marie. She touched her chin and ran her fingers on her lips. Anna Marie couldn’t quite believe that she is suddenly wet.

  Anna Marie found it hard to move. She was not able to say anything at all. Mrs. Boor has the same height as her, and still looks really hot. She smells amazing---like a combo of incense, chocolate and dark berries. She moved even closer to her and held her waist, her lips planting light kisses on her neck. It should have felt weird for Anna Marie. Instead, she felt incredibly hot.

  Mrs. Boor started kissing her lips, making Anna Marie confused as to what she should be feeling. She closed her wyes and remained unresponsive for a while, fighting the urge to kiss her back. Okay, so she fucked her husband. She’s not about to get fucked by her. Not in the same room. She remained frozen in place, until Mrs. Boors arms went all around her body. She removed her terry cloth robe and revealed her lean body clad only in a purple pair of underwear. She has the body of a twenty year old and it made Anna Marie a little more self conscious.

  She licked Anna Marie’s jaw and gently pulled her hair so she can reach her better. She kissed her seductively, while her hand snaked down the curve of Anna Marie’s breast. She steadily held her and fondled her as she started unbuttoning her blouse. Her hand felt cold and clammy as she touched Anna Marie but it found warmth when she started squeezing her breasts. Her other hand went all the way down to Anna Marie’s waist. She rubbed her skin gently, making Anna Marie shiver with anticipation.