101 EROTICA STORIES

by Green, Vallen

  “Can you help me get him to bed?”

  He nodded his head and moved towards the front of the couch. He gingerly picked Russ up and carried him up the stairs to his bedroom, where Alex helped tuck him in bed. She plugged in his night light as Tommy waited by the door.

  “What was it you were calling me for?” she asked when she stepped back out in the hallway.

  “You already took Mr. Fulton’s class,” he started. “I was wondering if maybe you could help me study.”

  “Sure, no problem,” she said.

  “I’ll even pay you for it,” he added.

  “Don’t worry about it, it’s cool.”

  They made the short trip back to his bedroom so Tommy could grab his books before making their way back down to the living room. Alex started asking what it was that he was having trouble understanding so she would know where to start. He sat on the floor and cracked his book open, pointing to a few theorems and techniques that he couldn’t get a handle on.

  As patient as she was when she’s babysitting Russ, she was also a patient tutor, going over things step by step until he fully understood, helping him along with problems when he got stuck, giving him pointers on how to remember what equations to use. It was during the study session that Tommy realized another thing. Alex was beautiful.

  He hadn’t really spent any time with her in or out of school since they didn’t have the same group of friends. The only time he really saw her was for a few minutes before he and his mom had to leave her to babysit Russ. Whether it was her leaning over and giving him a good look at her face, the smell of her perfume, or the warmth of her skin against his, he wasn’t sure. But something had him stirring. And whatever it was had driven him into a kiss.

  He felt her stiffen but she hadn’t pulled away, telling him that she was waiting for him to make another move. Tommy raised a hand to the back of her head, holding her in place as he moved his lips against hers, coaxing her mouth open with his tongue.

  Alex started to lean back as the kiss intensified, until she found herself lying on the couch with Tommy straddling her thighs. She gently pushed at his shoulders until he let up, breathlessly asking what was wrong.

  “What are we doing?” she asked timidly.

  “I say we’re done with algebra and moving on with biology,” he quipped.

  She squirmed beneath him until his groan made her aware of a certain problem he was facing, blushing deeply as her thigh brushed against his erection.

  “Have you not done this before?”

  “I have,” she said shyly. “It just wasn’t the best experience for me. I didn’t really know what I was doing.”

  “I can teach you,” he said with a smirk. “That should make us even with the algebra tutoring.”

  “Very funny Tommy.”

  “Can you honestly tell me that you don’t want this?” he asked, grinding his hips into hers. His smirk grew as Alex fought a moan. “I can make you feel good.”

  Tommy trailed a hand down to Alex’s legs, pushing her thighs apart so he could settle between them, her skirt riding up to reveal her panties. He kept on grinding his hips, his jean-clad erection brushing against her cotton-covered center. His actions soon had her at his mercy, pulling him down to her so she could initiate a kiss.

  He slid his hand into her panties, a finger tracing her wet slit before sinking into her honeyed depths. Alex moaned into his mouth as he pumped his finger in and out of her, his thumb brushing against her clit every so often.

  “Does that feel good?” he asked, knowing the answer before she even managed to nod her head. Alex was already dripping wet and neither of them was naked yet.

  Wanting to give Tommy just as much pleasure, she slipped her own hand down his pants, stroking his cock in rhythm to each pump of his finger. “Do you like the feel of my cock in your hand?” he breathed into her ear. “Imagine what that’ll feel like in your little pussy, how it’s gonna fuck you hard, how it’s gonna make you scream.”

  Alex was going crazy, both from his words and how his hand was working her over. He had two fingers pumping into her now, his thumb pressing harder against her clit. “Oh fuck, Tommy,” she said raggedly.

  “Cumming?”

  “Yes,” she moaned. “Oh fuck, yes.”

  Tommy kissed her forcefully, drowning out the sound of her moans, fingers still pumping into her as she rode out her orgasm.

  “Oh wow,” she said as their lips parted.

  “I haven’t even fucked you yet,” he said smugly. “We have a whole other lesson in my bedroom.”

  You Have A Deal

  “I just don’t have enough to pay you right now,” he said quietly, embarrassed that he couldn’t spare a few bucks to pay the babysitter.

  “It’s okay Mr. Bennett,” she replied with a soft smile, gingerly patting his hand. “I know you’re going through a rough time. If it means I could help a bit, you don’t have to worry about paying me.”

  “Maybe you should look into other babysitting jobs, or a whole other type of work,” he suggested. “There are a couple of families in this complex, and you’re a smart girl. Someone’s bound to hire you.”

  “They would,” she started. “But they don’t need me. You do. And I’m offering my help because I love babysitting your kids. They’re both little angels. And hey, if it makes you feel any better, you can call it an IOU. Just pay me when you can. I don’t mind.”

  “Thank you,” he said, giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

  “Maddie,” Allen said, appearing in the doorway clutching his teddy bear, sleepily rubbing at his eyes. “Can you come read me a bedtime story?”

  “Sure buddy,” she replied happily. “Where’s Alison?”

  “Already in bed,” the little boy said, taking his babysitter’s hand in his small grasp. “She’s waiting for you to tell a story and daddy to give her a goodnight kiss.”

  “I’ll be right there, sport, right after Maddie tells the story.”

  Hunter Bennett sighed as his 4-year old son tugged his babysitter away, tired from the events of the day. He rarely had any good days anymore, not since his wife left him to take care of their twins so she could live her life. While she was out in the world, he sat worrying over making ends meet. Working two jobs, putting food on the table, saving up for the kids’ tuition, bills – it took its toll.

  Madeline showing up at his door asking if he needed a babysitter was a godsend to the 28-year old, though he was starting to look more middle aged with all his stresses. She was good with the kids, she helped clean the house up and she worked cheap. Now, she was nice enough to work without getting paid for a while.

  “Hey,” she said, breaking through his thoughts. “They ended up falling asleep before I could even turn the page.”

  “I guess I don’t need to get up then,” he mused. “I don’t think I can anyway.”

  “Rough day at work?”

  Hunter nodded his head tiredly, slumping further down his seat, his eyes slipping shut as he raised the beer bottle to his mouth. Maddie bit down on her lower lip as she watched him gulp down his drink.

  Ran ragged as he was, Hunter was still an attractive man. Sitting there, drinking his beer with the muscles in his arm flexing every time he took a sip, had her going nuts.

  She slowly made her way over to him, standing right behind his chair. Maddie slipped her hands to his shoulders and started massaging them. He rolled his neck forward as she worked out the knots, glad to be relieved of some pain.

  “Do I owe you for the massage too?” he quipped. “I kinda feel bad for taking advantage of you.”

  “What if I said I wanted to be taken advantage of?”

  Hunter groaned. He had thwarted her advances before. It wasn’t that she wasn’t attractive. She was actually very nice to look at – beautiful and sexy, and also the babysitter, which in his eyes made it inappropriate. “We talked about this before, Maddie. It can’t happen.”

  “What’s stopping you?” Before another w
ord can leave his mouth, Maddie made herself comfortable on his lap, grinding her hips against his crotch. “Can you honestly tell me you don’t want this?”

  Hunter’s eyes darkened with lust as she kept rolling her hips, her hands travelling up her torso to squeeze her breasts teasingly. Oh, he wanted her, and he had a growing erection to show for it.

  “How about I give you some options?” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “We can forget about the IOUs and the money if you do this with me.”

  “You want me to pay you with sex?” he asked disbelievingly.

  “Why not?” she asked back, her teeth biting into his earlobe. “You can cross out owing me money from your worries. You want me, I can feel it. I want you. We both win.”

  Refusing her was getting harder as she kept rocking in his lap. He was certain that she could feel his erection growing harder by the second, and the look on her face showed that she was thoroughly enjoying torturing him. Maddie’s hands travelled down from his neck to his arms, her nails digging into the skin as she felt his muscles tense beneath her touch.

  “I think I know how I can sway your decision in my favor,” she said with a smirk.

  Hunter froze as she slipped down to the floor, her hands quickly travelling to his belt, deftly unbuckling it and unfastening his pants. Before he could make any protest, one hand slipped into his boxers, freeing his hard cock from its restraints.

  “Maddie no, I – ”

  The rest of his objections died at his lips as her tongue slipped out of her mouth to give a languid lick, swirling around the blunt tip before her lips closed down on him. She took in as much as she could, her hand stroking where her mouth couldn’t reach, bobbing her head up and down.

  Hunter couldn’t deny how good her mouth felt sucking his cock. His hands tangled in her hair, guiding her movements to a pace he preferred. He found himself bucking his hips, thrusting into her mouth. She hummed, the vibrations from her throat causing him to moan. “I’m so fucking close.”

  Maddie’s mouth slid up his cock, keeping nothing but the head in. She suckled at the blunt tip as her hands stroked his length furiously, eagerly anticipating his climax. Hunter came apart when she started fondling his balls, spilling his hot seed into her throat in spurts.

  “You have a deal,” he said breathlessly, grinning as she responded by stripping off her clothes.

  Cool Off

  “What are you doing?”

  She scrambled to her feet, startled.

  “What are you doing just lounging out by the pool? I don’t think my sister pays you for that. And where is my nephew?”

  She stared wide-eyed at him, trying to explain how his nephew went down for a nap after getting tired from swimming and how she didn’t think laying out to tan for a bit would be a problem.

  Carter looked her up and down, trying to remain stoic as his eyes feasted on her curves. Tanya shuffled on her feet, feeling vulnerable as he kept his hard gaze on her. “I’m sorry, really I am,” she repeated. “Aiden’s a deep sleeper and everything’s cleaned up. I thought it wouldn’t hurt to relax a bit. I was already in my swimsuit anyway.”

  “Fine,” he sighed. “Be glad that it was me that caught you.”

  “You’re not gonna tell your sister are you?”

  He waved her off, knowing that his sister would make too big of a deal out of it than he had. After a long line of babysitters, he felt protective over his nephew and who he got attached to, knowing that any little thing could prompt his sister to fire them. “Don’t worry about it,” he said. “Sorry I jumped on you.”

  “It’s okay,” she replied. “Like you said, it’s better you than her.”

  “Anyway, I’m gonna go. I actually just popped in with the groceries.”

  “Why don’t you stay for a bit and relax?” she offered, just now noticing his heavy breathing. “Come on. You can lay out with me. Let me just get you a drink. I’m sure carrying in those bags was tiring.”

  Carter nodded as he watched her walk away, her ass hanging out of the bikini that barely covered her. Shaking his head, he stripped off his shirt and kicked off his flip flops, lying back on the pool chair she previously occupied.

  Tanya bit her lip when she saw his naked chest under the sun, a thin coat of sweat making it glisten. She had always been attracted to him. He was handsome, sweet, helpful, and great with Aiden. The only thing that stopped her from flirting was his bitch of a sister. She knew that if Ally got caught for just looking at Carter longer than she saw fit, she’d get fired. Goodbye babysitting Aiden, goodbye free pool and goodbye ogling Carter.

  “Here you go,” handing him a soda as she sat on the chair beside his.

  He thanked her for the drink, chugging down a few gulps as she stretched her arms up and arched her back. That should be illegal, he thought.

  “If I said I wanted to jump in the pool, would you hold that against me?”

  Carter threw his head back in a laugh. “Not at all. I kinda feel like jumping in too. This heat is killing me. You head in, I’m gonna grab a change of clothes from my car.”

  Tanya didn’t have to be told twice, diving into the pool before he had even left. She floated on her back as the cool water relaxed her.

  Her scream was quickly silenced when she was pulled under water, sputtering when she came up for air. “Jerk!” she grumbled as he laughed at her.

  “You were asking for it,” he joked, splashing water at her.

  Her jaw fell slack at the action, eyes shining with mirth. She splashed him back, and before long, they found themselves in a water fight. Her squeals of delight had him wading over to her and clamping a hand over her mouth, telling her to keep it down unless she wanted Aiden to wake up.

  Tanya quieted down, not because he told her so, but rather because of how his touch sent shivers up her spine. Carter’s senses were on high as soon as his fingers came in contact with her skin. The two stood frozen, eyes locked as they became more aware of how close they were.

  His gaze dropped to her lips when her tongue darted out, licking the drops of water on them. What he’d give for her to lick the water off him. Knowing where his focus was on, she took a leap of faith, leaning up to give him a kiss. He didn’t think twice to reciprocate, his lips moving to massage hers.

  Carter kicked off the pool floor and swam backwards to the deeper end, her legs wrapping around his waist when her feet couldn’t touch the floor.

  “You planned that,” Tanya giggled.

  “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he shrugged. “This however,” he started, his hand reaching behind her and untying her bikini top. “I did plan.” He repeated the action for the bottom half of her swimsuit, and flung the small pieces of material behind him, landing in a wet pile on the edge of the pool.

  “Well that’s not fair,” she pouted. “Why am I the only one naked?”

  He gave a throaty chuckle as he swam back towards the shallow end, sitting her on the steps as he shed his swim shorts. “Happy?”

  Tanya’s eyes glazed over with lust at seeing his cock standing at attention. “Someone is,” she quipped.

  “When you’re walking around in the smallest bikinis ever made,” he started, moving closer to her, “with your ass hanging out,” he continued, standing between her legs, “your huge tits about to pop out of your top,” he paused, the tip of his cock right at her entrance. “It happens.”

  She gasped as Carter surged into her in one quick thrust. He threw one leg over his shoulder and wrapped the other around his waist, giving him better access as he tried to keep his pace. Water splashed all around them as he repeatedly pounded into her.

  “Fucking hell, you are tight.”

  “Make me cum, baby.”

  Carter pulled out and told her to lean over the rail, taking her from behind as soon as she turned around. It allowed him to thrust harder and faster, more water splashing over the edge of the pool as he did. He reached his hand around to reach for her clit, pressing ha
rd circles to make her cum faster.

  Tanya reached her climax not long after, her walls clamping down on him pulling him right along, his hot seed spilling into her.

  “That’s one way to beat the heat.”

  “I have a pool at my place too, you know?”

  Darkness Falls

  The wolves have been howling non-stop, in the middle of the night, these two shadows that lie before the bright uninterrupted moonlight create a forbidden embrace. Two bodies, naked in all their glory, continue to process the pleasure that had been mounting in the deepest recesses of their minds, and of their hearts, for quite some time.

  In this dark hill where one ominous dead tree stands, these two embrace near it, the woman sitting on top of the man with all prowess and with control. Lucas, dead-white pail in the bright moonlight continue to put himself inside the woman, Alia, a beautiful foreign beauty, as all eyes would try to see, who continue to thrust herself back and forth upon the laying Lucas, in the grass fields where the winds continue to howl with the wolves.