101 EROTICA STORIES

by Green, Vallen

  For a man his height and size, Geoff moved gracefully, almost stealthily. He was agile too and had a charming smile that made the corners of his dark-blue eyes crinkle every time he gave one. Most of the women in the office were head over heels into Geoff Benson. It also didn’t hurt that he was smart, articulate, and had a healthy sense of humor to boot. He was also very friendly and polite to everyone in the office, cementing his status further as the ultimate office heartthrob.

  Gina and Geoff were coworkers. Both had joined the firm almost at the same time, so it was no surprise they were the closest in the team. They had a healthy amount of respect for each other and valued the other’s opinion. Gina had the smarts and healthy sense of humor that matches Geoff’s. Because they click together perfectly, the two were one of the firm’s most effective tandems. They were often asked to team up over projects frequently because most of the time, they manage to exceed expectations, thus impressing their bosses and supervisors. For the day, their boss had given them a spur-of-the-moment task that they couldn’t just say no to. The project had a near deadline, so Geoff suggested to Gina that they spend time at his house right after work.

  Gina had found herself hesitating. She was perfectly aware of Geoff’s striking looks, but they had known each other for a long time now, so it was hard to think of him that way. She knew he meant no harm, that what he wanted was a perfectly business-related reason to spend time with her, but she still found herself excited at the thought. Somehow, the thought that most girls in the office would kill to be in her pumps right now thrilled her. Of course she didn’t let on the fact that Geoff’s invitation made her feel giddy. She knew of her reputation as a serious, no-nonsense kind of woman, and she intended to make it stay that way. Not that she didn’t have the looks to catch the men’s attention. With her long blond hair, light-blue eyes, and clear complexion, Gina could snag any man she wanted to. But that was just the thing. She didn’t want any man; in fact, she didn’t want a man. It wasn’t that she was a lesbian, although she had considered the idea for some time. No, she didn’t have the hots for women. She just didn’t feel like spending her time with a man at the moment. Her career was her ultimate priority, and she didn’t see herself giving that up with anything else anytime soon.

  “Some weather we’re having,” Geoff commented. He plopped herself down on the same sofa as Gina was sitting on, but he sat at the opposite end of the couch, putting a very safe several inches between them.

  “Yeah,” Gina agreed, glancing anxiously out the window as the street outside was filled with light again. “I don’t hate the rain, but the way things are going, well, I’m thinking of reconsidering that.”

  “I think the rain’s cool,” Geoff said. He draped an arm over the back of the couch. Gina found herself having to exert an amount of willpower that was more than usual to draw her eyes away from those toned arms, pecs, and washboard abs. She never thought she could find forearms to be sexy, but that word described Geoff’s quite accurately.

  “I’ve always loved to play in the rain,” Geoff went on. He scratched at his stomach absently. The gesture was rather intimate, and Gina felt as if she had been punched in the stomach. She had never thought of seeing Geoff do something as ordinary as scratching himself in the stomach, but he was doing it. She felt a blush creep toward her cheeks, and she hurriedly bent over her knee.

  “Gina, are you okay?” Geoff asked, alarmed. He started to rise off the couch, but Gina shook her head, telling him to remain where he was. And he did.

  “Relax, Geoff, I’m okay,” she assured him as she scratched an imaginary itch somewhere in her foot. “I just got an itch right here.” She smiled to show him she was indeed all right, and she was relieved when he smiled right back.

  The lights overhead flickered a little, and both looked up immediately. Geoff frowned. “I hope the power’s not going down or anything,” he said.

  “Maybe I should go,” Gina said.

  Another round of booming thunder filled the air, as if disagreeing at the idea. Geoff’s frown deepened. “At this weather?” He shook his head. “No way, Jose. You’re staying here, Gina.” The lights flickered again. His normally pleasant face was now suffused with worry.

  “We’ve sorted out the project details, anyway,” Gina said. She rose off the couch and glanced at the drenched street outside. She thought herself insane for even thinking of going out in this weather, but she wasn’t comfortable with the idea of spending the night at Geoff’s home. She didn’t know how she knew it, but things were beginning to feel funny between them. She wanted to curse Geoff for all eternity for daring to show up in his pajama bottoms alone. She didn’t believe he had no idea how his looks sent females to the moon and back and back again. He couldn’t be that dense, could he? She glanced at his bare torso again and had to restrain herself from biting her lip.

  Gina wondered what was wrong with her. For Pete’s sake, it was just Geoff she was with. Just Geoff, she mused. She didn’t know if that was good or bad. It was good because she was very comfortable with Geoff. They were friends, and that was it. Yet it was also bad precisely because of the fact that he was Geoff, the guy with the unbelievable good looks and even more unbelievable personality. For Gina, it was a case of damned if she do, damned it she don’t.

  “I know,” she said in response to Geoff’s comment. “But really, I have to get going, buddy.” She grabbed her handbag from the table. “There’s something my mom asked me to do.”

  Geoff was now a few steps away from her. “Your mom,” he said skeptically.

  Gina nodded, her ponytail bouncing energetically behind her. “Yeah. It just slipped my mind.” She looked out the window again. The rain was blowing harder than ever now. She wondered how she was going to get herself home with all that downpour. She decided to call for a cab.

  “Whatever you say,” Geoff said reluctantly. “I just don’t think it’s safe for you to go out in this weather, that’s all.” He paused as thunder rumbled overhead, seemingly louder than ever before, and Gina had to resist the urge to clap her hands over her ears.

  “I’ll call a cab,” she said. “Do you mind if I use the phone?”

  “Be my guest,” Geoff said. “But I’m telling you, you’re a lot safer staying here than going out and risking the slippery streets home.” He sat back on the couch, facing her.

  Gina picked the phone up and put the receiver to her ear. She frowned. “Geoff, the phone’s not working.” She pushed for the dial tone repeatedly, but nothing happened.

  “Hell,” Geoff said. “The lines must be down. But considering the way it’s been raining and booming and flashing tonight, I’m not surprised.”

  Gina put the phone down, obviously frustrated. “Crap. What am I gonna do?”

  “Spend the night here, like what I asked you to,” Geoff automatically answered.

  She eyed him. “You’re sure enthusiastic over the idea.”

  “Dream on,” he scoffed. “I mean, no offense, Gina. You’re a hot chick, but I’m not attracted to you.” He gave her a broad grin that showed off his perfect teeth.

  Gina was stunned. “You prick!” she exclaimed, and made as if to throw her handbag at him.

  “Hey, hey!” Geoff said, laughing, his arms held out in front of him as if to protect himself from whatever she was going to throw at him. “Chill, buddy. Look, I’m saying this to you because we’re friends, okay? Friends don’t hide anything from each other.” He was still smiling, but his look had become more serious. “You don’t have to worry about spending the night here, Gina. I won’t touch you. I won’t do anything to you.” The reckless grin stole over his features again. “Not unless you want me to, of course.”

  “Geoff, you’re disgusting,” Gina moaned. “You’re a pig. A brute.”

  Geoff laughed. “You’re too uptight, man,” he said. “Lighten up.” He stood up and stretched again. “It’s decided, okay? You spend the night here. There’s an extra room upstairs you can have all to yourself.”<
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  “Is that where you put all the bodies?” Gina joked.

  Geoff nodded seriously. “There’s more in the closet. You can look if you want.”

  Gina narrowed her eyes. “That’s not funny, Geoff.”

  He rolled his eyes at her. “Geez, you are too serious.” He turned and walked out the living room.

  “Where are you going?” Gina called.

  “I’m getting us something to eat,” he called back, not even turning his head the slightest bit. “You want anything?”

  “I’ll get whatever you’re having.” Gina sighed and leaned back on the couch. She shut her eyes and sighed again. The rain was falling harder now although the lightning and thunder seemed to have lessened in intensity. At the way things were going, it appeared her chances of getting home dry and in one piece were very slim.

  Guess I’ll be spending the night here then, she thought.

  Gina sighed again. She had a feeling it was going to be a very long night.

  ***

  Someone was whispering her name.

  Gina stirred and pulled the comforter Geoff had given her over her head. She didn’t know who was calling her, and she didn’t care. It was cold, but the comforter provided the perfect warmth. She was warm and toasty inside the thick cloth. The rain gave off a thick musical sound as it pattered its fat heavy drops on the roof. The sound added to her sense of comfort. She didn’t want to be disturbed the tiniest bit.

  “Gina,” the voice whispered again.

  She garbled something incoherent. She was still wrapped up in the thick cocoon of sleep. Nothing was making sense to her.

  “Huh,” she managed to speak out.

  “Wake up, Gina,” the voice repeated.

  Her brows furrowed. It sounded like Geoff. Well, of course it was Geoff. She was in his house, after all, sleeping over and waiting for the sudden storm to pass.

  I’m in Geoff’s house.

  The realization woke her up like a bucket of ice-cold water had been doused over her head. She gasped and sat upright, pulling the comforter up to her chin.

  “Geoff, is that you?” she called out.

  “Who else?” the voice replied. It was no longer whispering.

  The room was pitch black. Gina squinted, straining against the darkness. She couldn’t figure out where the voice was coming from. Geoff could be anywhere.

  “What is it?” she asked. “What’s going on?”

  “I want to lie right next to you and make love to you, Gina,” he answered.

  His words brought on that funny feeling in her stomach again, and she felt the first traces of a deep blush creeping up her cheeks. She was grateful the room was so dark. “Quit being an idiot,” she snapped. “I’m not in the mood for games, Geoff. You woke me up. What time is it anyway?”

  “Oh, but I’m in the mood for a little game, Gina,” Geoff said.

  Suddenly the bed creaked. Gina felt a heavy weight drop on the bed and inch closer to where she was. Before she could react, she felt strong arms encircle her. A split second later, full lips were over hers.

  Gina fell back on the bed. More because of instinct than anything else, she found herself kissing the person—Geoff—back. Then reason crept back inside her head, and she reacted.

  “Geoff!” she cried out loud. “Geoff, you thug, what are you doing?” She struggled against his arms, but he was too strong.

  “I know you’ve been thinking of me doing this to you, Gina,” Geoff answered. “I’ve seen that look in your eyes. I’ve seen how you look at me. I know you’re hungry for me. I know you want my body.” His lips found hers again. “Here I am, Gina. Here’s my body.”

  Gina was confused. What was going on? Could the maniac beside her, over her on the same bed be really the Geoff she had known? She didn’t know. She pushed him off her and opened her mouth to tell him off when suddenly he thrust something inside her mouth.

  It was his cock.

  Gina was completely caught off guard. For a few seconds, she didn’t do anything. She simply lay where she was, with Geoff’s cock in her mouth.

  “There you have it, Gina,” Geoff said. His voice sounded excited to her ears. “You know what to do to my cock, right?” His hands wound around her hair and pulled roughly. “I know you do. You act like you’re all prim and proper, but I know what you’re really like inside.” His hands found the buttons of her shirt and began to undo them one by one.

  Despite the obvious craziness of the situation, Gina found she was aroused. There was something sexy and libido inducing on submitting oneself to the demands of someone else. In her sparse sex life, she had never done any kind of submitting before. Could this be why, despite her misgivings, she was excited and feeling incredibly sensual?

  Firm yet gentle hands pushed her shirt away from her body. Gina was now naked from the waist up. She knew Geoff couldn’t see her breasts in the suffocating dark, but he could feel them certainly.

  And he did just that.

  The instant Gina felt Geoff’s hands on her breasts, she began to suck on his cock. The conflicting sensations in her mouth and on her chest increased her libido, and she began to give off little moans. She felt his hands dig hard and frantically into her tits, squeezing the life out of them. Her nipples perked up at his touch, and soon, he was grabbing and pulling on the erect nubs too. She sensed the hunger and urgency on his part. She felt like laughing. Apparently she wasn’t the only one who was feeling something every time they were together in the office.

  She sucked on his tool vigorously. Geoff wasn’t as large as the rest of him suggested, but he was large enough for his standards. His taste was as clean as his appearance, and this earned her approval, what with she being a sucker for guys who kept themselves clean. She grabbed at the base of his cock with one hand while she used the other to stroke the extra sensitive area that was between his cock and anus.

  Geoff moaned loudly and sat more erect at her touch on the sensitive area. She touched him there again while making rubbing motions at his cock. There was no mistaking his moans now. They grew louder as Gina pressed her fingers at his hidden sensitive area down there while her rubbing motions on his cock became faster. Her mouth too was doing its thing. She was taking in as much of him as she could, and that was speaking a lot. She ran her tongue up, down, and all over his huge shaft, from light and feathery strokes to harder, more urgent ones. She enjoyed hearing the moans he gave off every time she licked him up and down. His cries made her feel powerful.

  Gina took Geoff’s cock inside her mouth again, and this time, she moved her head up and down. Geoff sensed what she was doing and moved his hips, timing his movements with her head. Soon he was thrusting in and out of her mouth. She had to bob her head faster to keep up with his thrusting. His hands on her hair pulled more roughly—almost to the point of pain, really—but she didn’t mind. She could feel him grow even harder inside her mouth now, could feel he was about to explode and pour his seed into her mouth. She couldn’t wait. Her mouth on his cock did its work faster, and her hands groped at the base of his penis and the area near his anus.

  Inspiration suddenly struck Gina. Without warning, she slid a finger inside Geoff’s anus. The movement took him by surprise.

  “Shit!” he exclaimed. He was panting hard now. “Gina, what are you doing?”

  She ignored him and went on sliding her finger in and out of his asshole, timing the sliding motion with her mouth and his hips. She felt him grow wet inside her mouth, could feel him become as hard as a rock now. Yet she was wet too by what she was doing. Geoff hadn’t touched her yet, but she could feel the secret mound between her legs was becoming more soaked each second. She rubbed her thighs together. She was drenched down there all right.

  Geoff became stiff above her. Gina, knowing he was about to explode, prepared herself for it, but it didn’t come. Instead, he removed his dick from her mouth, repositioned himself over her and, after pulling her silk panties down, spread her legs apart and plunged right into he
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  Because she was already soaking wet, there was only a slight twinge of pain as he rammed himself into her tight pussy. She gave off a loud moan as she felt his flesh, only in her mouth several seconds ago, almost rip her apart. Geoff was huge, indeed, not to mention powerful. She opened her legs as far as they would go, her knees bent. He pinned her knees down with his arms as he went on thrusting in and out of her.

  “How do you like this, Gina?” he asked in between pumps and breaths. It was hard to see his face in the deep darkness of the room, but she could feel him grinning.

  Gina decided to be bold. “Is that all you can do?” she asked.

  Her words had an immediate effect on him. He roared and slammed himself even deeper into her. There was no mistaking the pain this time, and she screamed aloud. Her scream was lost in the heavy pelting rain outside, but that didn’t stop her from screaming again as she felt his mouth at her breast. His mouth bit into and pulled at her breast without finesse, while his hand groped greedily with the other breast. She arched her back as his tongue flicked back and forth on her fully awake nipple. Her senses were alive now, and they were in overdrive. She didn’t know how she could handle the pounding on her down there and the licking and pulling on her chest all at the same time.