101 EROTICA STORIES

by Green, Vallen

  Almost every time when the two buddies fucks, Lee would watch them and masturbate at the same time. Yes, Lee lives with Erica. But he is not related to Erica in blood: They are only childhood friends. Erica’s father, also a chef, works with Mr. Amber as a business partner. So with the long years of friendship and trust, both fathers decided to let their children live together in one flat so as to have that continuity in terms of relations.

  Lee would always recall those childhood weekends where he and Erica would play hide-and-seek and how he peeped at Erica whenever the latter is the catcher. It was quite funny as he found himself in a similar position – he is still peeping at Erica, though in a totally different scenario.

  Lee was watching closely as Mack fornicates with his housemate/childhood friend. The light in Erica’s room was turned on that time, making it easier for Lee to watch over them. He looked closely as Mack’s head was deep inside Erica’s skirts (It was about 10pm and Erica’s duty was 1am, so she was already dressed). The former’s head was moving up and down, making it quite obvious that he was playing with what is inside it.

  “OOohhhh Mack. Let your mouth fuck my pussy.”

  Mack seems to be saying something, but it was too inaudible for Lee to hear since the former’s mouth was shoved deep in Erica’s flower.

  Erica began to moan loudly and move in a graceful manner.

  “Shut up, Lee might hear you,” said the thuggish Mack in his “cool-guy hip hop voice”.

  “Don’t mind him. He’s asleep by now. I saw his lights turned off when I passed by and looked under his door. Just continue with what you’re doing, I have some things to do at the hospital so do it faster. Ooooohhhh fuck. Just do it there,” replied the impatient Erica.

  Mack continued to eat her. Lee saw Erica’s head rested on the headboard, looking up as she was moaning romantically. Her legs, widely spread, were moving while her toes were wiggling and freezing at times.

  While both people were fucking and enjoying themselves, Lee was watching while grasping his dick, hoping it was he on Mack’s position. He was stroking his dick up and down as he watches the orgasmic look on Erica’s face. In Lee’s opinion, Erica has a fairly sexy body. Her ass is not as big as Jame’s, but it was still respectable. In terms of her busts, it is relatively small. She just gives Lee the hots with what she regularly wears at home. When they were both alone in the flat, she would only wear lingerie that is so thin; Lee can see what is underneath. But Erica did not care if Lee would look at it because she treats the latter as her younger brother. Their dads had gone through a lot of things together so she is quite sentimental about that fact.

  Lee was not able to notice that Mack had already finished eating Erica’s pussy. The partners changed position, Erica now kneeling down with her skirt still exposed and Mack began to remove his boxers. Lee felt disgusted as he saw Mack’s small dick. This made him take pride of what he was holding at the time.

  When Mack was fully undressed, he humped Erica at the back and began to lead his dick on Erica’s pussy. Lee knew that the dick was fully inside when Mack abruptly began to swing his momentum to and fro Erica’s ass. Erica continuously moaned during Mack was playing her in the inside. It was obvious that between the two, Erica was the one more pleasured. Her eyes were closed and had that innocent look to it. On the other side of the coin, Mack just portrayed the look of someone who is not contented with the sex. It was as if he just fucks with the lady just to give her pleasure and get what he wants thereafter.

  After ten minutes, Mack slapped Erica’s ass. Erica responded by moving opposite to Mack’s momentum so their sex organs were already bumping at each other. The heat arose as the two sped up, creating an irritating noise consisting of bed creaks, loud moanings, and the infamous flapping sound created by the bumping flesh and juices. Lee knew that they were about to explode as he prepared the paper towel near him and stroked his dick even harder. Erica was now shouting nasty things and Mack was already feeling the orgasm near. Likewise, Lee was also about to come.

  Then in just a matter of seconds, the two people having sex came ahead of Lee. Lee, on the other hand, saw Mack forcing his dick even further to spill more of his unrespectable cum inside Erica as the latter held her hands in the former’s ass, also forcing the dick deeper inside her. They were also having sexual convulsions.

  Though a little late, Lee suddenly came with matching a moan. He saw his cum fly from his dick, spreading at the wall. It completely missed his paper towel because the flight was quite strong, add the fact that Lee did not masturbate for several weeks.

  “Who the fuck just moaned?” asked Mack.

  Lee knew he could probably be in deep shit. He immediately wiped off the cum in his boxers and at the wall as he heard Erica reply:

  “It was me baby.”

  “No. I’m sure it was not you. You were saying your poetry of nasty things when I heard the moan. Oh fuck. I think it’s Lee. Yes, it has to be Lee. But why was he moaning? I’ll just check him out.”

  “Stupid asshole, kid has classes tomorrow. Don’t disturb him,” insisted Erica.

  Lee heard Mack open the door of Erica’s room. He knew that Mack was going to knock and as expected, he heard just that.

  *Knock Knock Knock*

  Lee pretended to be asleep and came up with plans of excuses to give just in case Mack confronts him.

  “Lee, are you there? It’s me, Mack.”

  Lee panicked because he knows what Mack is capable of doing. Instead of having a good time to think, Mack’s voice even made it worse for him. All his clear visualizations evaporated. But he had to think.

  Think. Think. Think. What do they know am I doing? O fuck.

  They think I am sleeping.

  Lee waited for twenty seconds just so he can pretend he was asleep. He crumpled his shirt, messed up his hair, and slapped his face all around to make it look red. Then at last, knowing that being indifferent can heat up Mack, Lee opened the door. He yawned as he welcomed Mack.

  “Yes Mack? Need something? Sorry I was sleeping,” Lee said while wiping his eyes.

  “Oh. So it was you who moaned. Your yawn sounds like moan to me. Haha! I even got scared there. I thought you were already fucking moaning with… Oh shit, forget that. Okay, I’m sorry to disturb you homie.”

  With an innocent face, Lee asked, “What moan? Me?”

  “Yes. I heard you moan and figured it was just your yawn.”

  “Oh, I’m sorry. Yes. Yes, must be the yawn. Did I disturb you guys?”

  “No! Not at all. I was just doing something in Erica’s room and I thought I heard you. It’s nothing.”

  “Okay then, goodnight Mack. Sorry for wasting your time.”

  “Good night.”

  As Lee closed his door, he was about to laugh and only resisted in order not to become suspicious. He just found it funny that his pretentious yawning saved his ass without him even intending it. He suddenly realized that Mack smelled funny that time and figured that it must be Erica’s vaginal juice.

  Lee once again approached and peeped through the hole he made and saw Mack changing his underwear and Erica fixing herself in preparation for her work that night.

  Feeling that he was almost in a close call, Lee felt the need to masturbate once more. He switched on his internet and immediately logged in a pornographic website and watched some hot and steamy sex scenes. While doing so, his hands were once again in his dick.

  **********

  Lee came to school a lot earlier because he had to catch up with the previous topic. He was too preoccupied looking at his partner’s breasts that he was not able to write anything the other meeting. So upon arriving and seeing the first friendly face, he borrowed some notes and jotted down for himself. Just as he finished copying, their culinary instructor came.

  “Good day future chefs. Today, we will have an overview of what you will do tonight.”

  Every student began to whisper with each other. Some were excited, while some were anxious.r />
  Tonight? What the fuck… Learning how to cook in the morning is enough nuisances for my day’s stress, then add up a night schedule? So much for enjoying, Lee thought.

  “I can see that you have your mixed reactions there. But don’t worry. By tonight, I meant that you will cook in your respective homes. And the catch? You will work with your partners.”

  Lee’s ears were delighted by this. He can’t wait to work with Jame that night. The drop-dead sexy porn star bodied Jame with him all night sent chills down his spine. Then he suddenly noticed that Jame was nowhere to be found.

  What the fuck? She’s not here? Oh my goodness… Just as I thought I won the lottery. Who would I be working with then? Fuck. I wish that bitch would come.

  “Class. I will distribute to each one of you this book entitled ‘Cooking Guide: An Introduction’. This material will teach you guys how to intuitively cook. It is fairly simple but the only drawback is that it requires a partner. You know, for someone to evaluate your respective progressions. Do I make my self clear then?”

  Everyone affirmed except for Lee, who was distraught. He then asked:

  “Sir, what if my partner’s not here today?”

  “Well, that is a problem you have to solve amongst yourselves. Try contacting her.”

  Lee, knowing that he has no number of Jame and further asking to the chef for solutions would be useless, just replied with a respectful nod.

  The class then proceeded with its usual flow – lecture, demonstration, questions and application. Lee was forced to go with the class’ flow as he had no partner to share the labor with. By the time Lee was about to explode from anger and frustration, there was someone who opened the door.

  It was Jame.

  Lee almost jumped out of pure joy. He can’t believe that he was going to be with Jame that night. So with pure delight, he greeted Jame as the latter approached.

  ‘Hi Jame.”

  “I’m sorry Lee. Traffic jam,” replied Jame in a guilty tone.

  “Oh come on, it’s nothing,” Lee said with glee as he added, “By the way, sir gave an assignment. I know it does not sound too culinary school-ish, but we really have one. He gave each group a book and all we have to do is to follow it. It’s pretty instructional so it will be easy.”

  “Alright then. You have a place?”

  “I live with my childhood friend a couple of blocks here.”

  “You live with someone? No. That would not do. I want to focus on this one so let’s work in my place. I live alone you know, so we could stay up all night.”

  Lee’s dick started to slowly rise up. She said all night, that’s gotta mean something, he thought.

  “Uhmmm… O-o-ok-okay then. So when do me meet?” He replied.

  “Just go home and get something comfy to wear at your house. We meet here at 8pm.”

  “Okay. It’s a date.”

  Jame smiled and they proceeded with their cooking activity.

  *********

  Jame was late for half an hour after Lee arrived. The latter was too excited about that night that he took a bath very well, brushed his teeth longer, used his best clothes and sprayed perfume all over his body. In fact, he even came five minutes earlier at the rendezvous.

  It was Lee’s first time seeing Jame not dressed in a chef’s uniform. That night, she wore a white sweater, her usual tight pants and a pair of good-looking boots.

  “Hey Lee, sorry I’m late,” Jame said.

  Lee noticed that she was kind of drunk. He immediately stopped observing Jame and replied, “No. It’s okay. I just arrived minutes before you came.”

  “Okay then. That’s relief. Where’s the book?”

  “It’s here with me Jame.”

  “That’s good. Come, let’s start walking. I’m dying to start with the activity.”

  When they arrived at the apartment, Jame seemed uneasy and asked Lee:

  “You mind if I take a bath and get dressed? I came from the bar before meeting you so I don’t feel comfy with what I’m wearing.”

  “Oh no. I don’t mind. Just take your time,” Lee replied.

  “Thanks. Just make yourself at home. You can help yourself for some foods at the fridge.”

  As Jame left Lee, the latter took the leisure to go over the place. He liked the apartment because it has the neo-contemporary look to it unlike the flat where he and Erica lives in, which was a battlefield scattered with unnecessary clutters. The dining chairs were metal works, there were crazy abstract paintings around, and the overall feeling of the house was just light and artistic at the same time. He visited each room and innocently examined each one of it. The rooms, so far, had the same theme with the apartment in general. As he exited the fourth room, he saw that he is yet to visit the corner room. It was quite hidden and did not have that “welcome” feel to it, so he became curious and decided to visit. Upon opening the door, he saw a room full of books.

  It was a library.

  He, being a book lover once in his life, went about the room and examined each book. For him, the book collection is the usual bullshit. Old and torn pocket books from sales, rare books, books that were bought only to be abandoned and not to be read, love stories, bandwagon titles, one-hit wonders, among others. Lee decided that he had nothing to do in the room. He closed the last shelf he opened and as he turned around; his foot touched something under the shelf and realized it was a hidden drawer.

  Lee opened the drawer and saw every dirty magazine known to men. He could have opened one only to remember that the reader is a woman, so the subject would not quite spark his interest. He just leafed through the page of one magazine and to his shock once again, an old paper fell. He opened it and saw Jame’s writing.

  “My First Sex Encounter”

  I would always remember that fateful day when my chastity went away. I was only sixteen years old that time and the guy was twenty-two. Yes, I managed to get someone older because I always believed that my first sex should be with someone who knows what he is doing. I was lucky not only with that fact, but also because I loved that man. We met in a store downtown and dated for eight months. The relationship went very well because I pretended to be eighteen and we adjusted to each other’s personality quite easily. However, there was this one problem I was facing, in fact until now, that I really needed to address. And it was not my age.

  It was my nymphomaniac condition.

  You read that right, I am a nymphomaniac. Meaning, I am a sex addict and all I think about is sex. I am literally horny for the most time in an entire day but there were times where my attention is diverted to some socially-acceptable activity. But after that, I would always return to sexual thoughts. It just seems to run after me. Even at school, the simplest stimuli relating to sex can get me horny for a long period of time. I can’t escape it so I really feel helpless.

  Going back, I was a virgin when I met Jim, the older man I was referring to. My horniness was obviously present during our dating times so when the opportunity presented itself, I never hesitated and submitted my will to the call of flesh.

  Seeing that it was somewhat difficult for Jame to express herself in writing, Lee skipped the boring “story-telling” lines and quickly went through the note. After a second, he began to see the interesting part.

  My therapist told me to write my first experience so here it goes:

  I was lying down on his bed, nervous, of what was in store for me. I always watched porn videos as a child and imagined how sex would be like. But the problem is that I never experienced any prelude to it. I was never kissed by anyone, fingered, touched my pussy, nothing. The first on my list would be that one so it was a cocktail of mixed emotions.

  I saw Jim undressing just below my wiggling feet. He took his shirt and pants off, then his underwear thereafter. I clearly saw his dick illuminated by the light of his lamp and it was semi-erected. This sight increased my libido as my juice flowed involuntarily. He looked at my face and gave me a smile.

  Jim a
pproached and began to undress me. Slowly and one by one, my clothes flew off until nothing is left for me to hide my body. He began to stroke my breasts gently. It felt really good and stiffened up my nipples a little bit. As he noticed that it has already stiffed, Jim suckled my breasts. He started out by licking and sucking the nipples but as he advanced, he began to act wild by trying to swallow the entire thing. I, on the other hand, was growing impatient as I only wanted that dick of his inside me. The sucking went on for several minutes until the moment I was waiting for arrived. Jim mounted me, led my legs around him and placed my ankles to his neck. He was seated at the bed and his right hand held his dick, pointing it on the small hole of my then-innocent pussy. The first contact, I tell you, seemed to shock my entire senses in a positive way as I knew that anytime from there, I was gonna get torn.