The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales

by Carl East

  We got into the same position my sister had been in, and then lowering myself down onto his enormous cock I felt my pussy being stretched to its limits. It felt so good that I was soon getting carried away, and then I felt my other partner at the back door. He pushed the tip into my ass, at first it hurt a little but once he had a rhythm going I started to scream with the pleasure it was giving me. My sister was now trying to give both her male companions head, sucking one and then the other, and at one point she had both their cocks in her mouth.

  My orgasms were starting to rival the other day, but it was a little different in that this was sometimes uncomfortable, but never the less enjoyable. The cock in my pussy started to cum for the second time that night, and I could feel his sperm running out the sides and down my leg. The cock in my ass was also coming, it somehow felt warmer there, but was escaping just as rapidly as the other, I could feel it running down and undoubtedly joining the other seed that was now slowing down its descent of my legs.

  My sister had managed to make both men cum on her face, and was gamely licking every drop up, while sucking their cocks dry. I was quite envious of the way she managed to take an entire nine-inch cock down her throat without gagging or missing a drop of sperm. The pleasure being exhibiting from the faces of her two partners was more than enough evidence that they’d enjoyed their little adventure.

  My father’s apprentice was the only one left in the room that had still managed to keep hard; he beckoned me to join him on the floor, which I did willingly. Now laying flat on my back, he knelt down grabbing both my ankles, before parting my legs and then entered my more than ready pussy. His cock began to slide in and out with a pleasure that is so hard to describe, it felt like I was having an orgasm each time he went in, I started to feel a little light headed, but unlike the other day when the same thing had happened he wasn’t about to shoot his load. I wasn’t sure I could take much more of this, I had cum continually for the past twenty minutes, and still he plunged his cock in, to the encouragement of all the others watching. I then had what I could only guess was an orgasm to end all orgasms, his cock had started to ejaculate deep in my vagina and the moment became a part of me, for I could hear every word being uttered in that room. My head was swimming with emotions I have never felt before or since, and then I blacked out.

  Coming to, I heard my sister say. “Are you alright sis” he was still inside me, so I couldn’t have been out for long. I reached up to his head and pulled him forward, and then kissed him passionately on the lips, and thanked him for the best fuck of my life. It was just as well we’d finished, for soon after getting dressed and tiding up a little Father returned, bidding his guests farewell saying he hoped his daughters had entertained them while he had been gone, they all smiled saying yes, and then left.

  We retired to bed shortly after that talking about the night we had had, I placed this tale of ours in the journal the next day, but I couldn’t forget that night, and wanted a repeat performance as soon as possible, who knows what my next entry will tell.”

  ***

  Closing the journal I looked over to my two friends, smiling.

  ”You had quite an adventure there didn’t you?”

  They both smiled spotting the erection that tale had elicited, moving closer to me, they may not be solid to touch but they could touch others, don’t ask me how, I just knew they could. Samantha pulled my zipper down and slid her mouth over my cock, in much the same way as described in the story, being able to see both of them clearly now, I was about to enjoy another sex romp with my friends, but that’s another story.

  The End

  The Dream Reaper

  Chapter 1

  I awoke feeling the sperm running down my thigh. It had happened again, a wet dream that I’d been having three times a night. It always started the same way, I would be in a bar getting a drink, and once I sat down in an alcove that was situated at the back of the bar, someone would get under the table and start to give me the best damn blowjob ever. But I couldn’t see who it was, and when they’d taken me to the very edge, I would cum for real, and wake up. I cleaned up the mess, and then lay there wondering why I should be having such vivid and incredible wet dreams. It wasn’t because I didn’t get laid. On the contrary, I had my fair share of sex. Also I was twenty-one, and had never experienced a wet dream in my life.

  Then I noticed something on the floor of my bedroom, a small brooch. I got out of bed and picked it up, and upon examination I discovered engraved writing on the back, too small to read with the naked eye. I searched through my desk until I found my magnifying glass. Looking closer under the lamp, the inscription read, To Abby, for passing the MD Exam. I didn’t know anyone by that name. I also knew that the brooch hadn’t been there when I’d gone to sleep.

  The more I thought about it, the more I realized I had had an intruder, but upon checking the house, I’d found all the doors and windows locked from the inside. At that point I figured that it must have been snagged onto my clothing, and I’d not noticed. I decided to hide it away, and had the perfect place for it. A week later, I was still having these wet dreams when it suddenly changed. I was still in the bar, but a voice could be heard in my head, saying, where is my brooch. I awoke with the dream still fresh in my memory, wondering why I should dream about the brooch. Then I had a wild idea, what if someone was visiting me during my sleep, someone who had lost a brooch.

  I laughed at myself, but couldn’t shake the idea, so I decided to humor me. I set the camcorder to record my movements during sleep, and the next night when I was ready for bed, I started the camcorder off and went to sleep. I awoke with my own cum running down my thigh, and then remembered the camcorder.

  To be honest I didn’t think I would find anything, but what I did find was mind blowing. First of all the tape had only been going for half an hour, so I rewound it, and then placed it into the video player. At first it was what I expected to find, me asleep, with an occasional turn for excitement. Then suddenly a light appeared above my head in the film, I watched very intently, and witnessed a vision of beauty appearing from the light. She was a young woman, of small stature floating above my bed, and then I saw the covers start to move on their own, revealing my naked body beneath. She then proceeded to hover above my cock, taking in the entire length down her throat, and giving me a blowjob. I looked down and found that I had a real boner right now.

  This was incredible, she continued until I came and then placed everything back as it was, and vanished. I rewound the tape going over it again and again, not believing what my eyes were seeing. I just had to talk with this little beauty, but how, the only time she appeared was when I slept. Then I looked at the computer, and started to get an idea.

  If you’ve ever owned a computer you will know that they are incredibly versatile, able to do a number of everyday things. The obvious things being typing out letters, playing games, using the Internet and so on, but you can also set your computer up to do a number of things around your home. For instance, if you had the right equipment you could actually save money on your electricity bills, simply by setting up sensors around your home that the computer could identify with. Then when it detected you in one room, it would automatically turn out the lights in another.

  So what I did first was get the right equipment for the job in hand, and started to set it all up. Once I had set things up I sat in front of the camcorder and recorded a message just for my little visitor. Then re-recording it onto my computer, I set the camcorder as before to watch what happened. I had set the camcorder to start as soon as my computer activated.

  That night I waited until I was really tired, and then after making last minute checks I got into bed. When I awoke twenty minutes later, the lights were all on, as well as my computer and camcorder. Quickly getting out of bed I rewound the tape and started to play it through, it began as before with nothing happening, and then the light appeared above my head again. She appeared, floating above my bed, and then the lights ca
me on, and at the same time my voice could be heard coming from the computer.

  ”Please don’t be afraid, I will not harm you, but I now know of your existence.”

  I watched her face on the tape, at first she had been startled, and was about to flee, but she then heard my voice, which seemed to calm her a little.

  ”I have found your brooch, and it is safe with me, I would like to meet with you,” I heard myself saying.

  She listened intently, and then spotting the camcorder she floated over to it.

  ”I can only meet you in my dreams, for it is forbidden by my kind to make contact with the dream receiver,” she said, in a soft voice.

  I looked at her face, she was beautiful, her hair was white and flowing, her eyes a gorgeous blue, her skin perfect, and a body that you would die for. The only defect, if you could call it that, was her height, for she only stood four foot from the ground. But four foot of perfection was still, four foot of perfection.

  ”I will come to you once you fall asleep again,” she said, floating back up and disappearing.

  I quickly turned everything off, and then climbed back into bed, before long I was asleep again. I suddenly heard a voice and turned around, and there she was a vision of loveliness.

  ”Hi, is Abby your name?” I said, looking into those gorgeous eyes.

  ”Yes, and you are Paul. I have made you my soul mate,” she replied.

  ”Are you real?” I asked.

  She laughed at that, her laugh being infectious, for I laughed back.

  ”Yes, I’m real, I just exist in another reality,” she replied.

  Up until now our surroundings were dark within the dream, with nothing to see, but she waved her hand and changed that, for we were suddenly walking in a meadow.

  ”How do you do the things you do?” I said, sounding like a song I’d once heard.

  ”All the things you see are illusionary, even I am a projection of my real self,” she replied.

  ”But you do exist, in the flesh as it were?” I said, reaching out to touch her, and feeling her solid arm.

  ”Yes, only my projection is controlling everything around you, for I too am asleep at this moment, and if I woke up in reality, this would all vanish,” she said, explaining it all very clearly.

  ”I see. What did you mean when you said that I was your soul mate?”

  ”When we have learned to manipulate our dreams we can choose a soul mate as a kind of reward, this reward is nearly always of a sexual nature, as we think about sex every bit as much as you,” she explained.

  ”But if you’re just a projection, then how could you have left your brooch in my reality?” I asked, thinking this will stump her.

  ”We found out a long time ago that when we enter your reality, whatever we bring with us becomes a part of that reality, but only while it is fresh in our minds,” she replied.

  ”So what you’re telling me is that as soon as you blank that memory out, the brooch would disappear?”

  ”Exactly,” she said, taking my hand.

  We walked for a while taking in the beauty that she had created, and then I spoke again.

  ”May I kiss you?”

  ”Yes, you may.”

  I drew her into my arms and kissed her softly on the lips, having to crouch a little. Her return kiss was more passionate, making me hard once again; I placed my hands onto her butt, squeezing slightly. She reached down taking hold of my cock, which made me realize I was now naked. She really did control everything in this reality. With her hand moving along my cock, she too suddenly appeared naked. Her body was a work of art, but I couldn’t help thinking how much was projection and how much was reality, was this how she looked, or how she would like to look?

  We found ourselves on the floor, our kiss becoming more heated, and then I felt the wall of her pussy, she was wet. I pushed my way in, and she gasped as my cock entered the tightest pussy I’d ever felt, and then I started to work it faster. My cock was feeling great as I felt every inch sinking into her love canal, her cries of pleasure turning me on even more. Her breasts were heaving, as her breathing seemed to get more pronounced. Then I felt myself coming; it was running down my thigh, once more, and I suddenly realized I’d awoken.

  Sitting up, I cleaned myself, and returned to sleep. She was still there waiting for my arrival, and we were both dressed again.

  ”That was incredible!” I said, taking her hand.

  ”I waited, for I knew that you would return, but I am about to wake up myself, as soon as that happens you will return to your own thoughts, and I will see you again tomorrow,” she said.

  We walked for a while longer hand in hand, not saying anything, and then I was back, sitting up in bed, and looking forward to the next night.

  Chapter 2

  My first meeting with Abby was an unbelievable experience. Tonight I had gone to bed early, knowing that I hadn’t slept well in the past few days, mainly through waking up every half-hour with cum juice running down my thigh. Not that I was complaining you understand I just knew that if I had an uninterrupted sleep I would probably sleep for eight to ten hours.

  Pretty soon I was asleep, and looking forward to finding out what was in store tonight. Suddenly I heard Abby’s voice, and I was in the meadow once more. Turning around, I found her running towards me with her hair flaring back, being caught in the wind. Her breasts were moving in a delightful manner, making me feel horny already.

  ”Hello Paul,” she said, as she approached me, “are you alright?”

  I had to admire her imagination, for she wore a delightful little dress, which hugged all the right places.

  ”Yes, I’m fine, and you?”

  ”Oh, I feel great, full of life and raring to go, does that sound silly?” she said.

  ”No, not at all, life is too short as it is, so you should enjoy it while you can,” I replied, philosophically.

  She smiled, and then grabbed my hand, and we ran down the meadow.

  ”I want to show you where I live,” she said.

  We stopped in a glade, which was very peaceful, and then she waved her hand, more for theatrics rather than a need. As she did so the surroundings changed. We were suddenly standing in a small village, which had a water-well in the center, and was currently very active.

  ”These are my people, they are all dreaming at the moment, so you will find they can all talk to you,” said Abby.

  I had to wonder why they should be dreaming of working in their own village, and I was about to say the same when Abby told me.

  ”If you’re wondering why they’re dreaming of their own village, when they could be exploring other places, it’s because they are content with their lives, and do not feel they need to wander far,” she said.

  I looked closely at my surroundings, I’d expected to find them technologically advanced, but I couldn’t even see streetlights.

  ”Do you not have electricity here?” I asked.”

  There is no need, we have the ability to keep it light in the village at all times,” she replied, dismissively.

  ”How…?” I enquired.

  ”There is always someone asleep in the village, and they dream its light, even for those that are awake,” she said.

  ”Doesn’t that become confusing, I mean how do you know who is asleep, and who is awake?”

  ”It used to be confusing, but now we dream of clothes we don’t possess, so when you see someone wearing that type of clothing, you know they’re dreaming,” she replied.

  Simple yet efficient, I thought, following Abby into a building, I soon realized that dreaming was a way of life for these people.

  ”This is my home!”