The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales

by Carl East

  The girls both had the same idea as they dropped to their knees; they immediately fell onto his cock. First one would suck then the other, then both at the same time touching each other's mouths as they did so. At one point they both had a tip of his cock in their mouths and were tonguing each other as well. Looking down upon this Jake was really getting turned on, and knew at this rate he wouldn't last long. They continued to take in as much as possible, until Jake could take no more and erupted onto their faces. They both took mouthfuls, and licked it off his cock and each other until he had cum his load and stopped. They then stood up, and Jake told them to bend over the desk together, which they did. He then started to fuck Madeline while fingering Carol, after five minutes he changed positions. He managed to keep this up for half an hour before he could feel he was about to cum again.

  He was in Madeline when he came and proceeded to empty his load into her womb. Then Carol surprised him by asking Madeline to sit on the desk while she licked her out. This she did, making Jake feel hotter than ever, he was losing his erection until that happened, then it sprang back to life. Getting behind Carol he pushed it in, and started to pound her cunt, watching all the while as Carol lapped the sperm up that was oozing out of Madeline's pussy. He had always found that watching two women go at it, was a big turn on. Another thing that turned him on was the jiggling of Madeline's breasts as he continued to pump and grind Carol's gorgeous pussy.

  It was a sort of chain reaction, as he hit Carol's ass with his thighs, she was momentarily pushed forward, making Madeline's breasts wobble. He was perhaps getting too much stimuli, as his cock started to jerk, in that tell tale fashion, his cum streaming out into Carol's womb. Once he had finished, Carol turned around and sucked the last dregs of cum out of the end. Then they all got dressed, agreed with each other that they would have to do this again, then the girls left the office. Jake smiled thinking this was not such a bad deal after all, but decided that he would try everything in his power to stop the catastrophe from occurring.

  The next day he had a plan of action, he would back track the tanker’s route, and stop him before he got onto the busy road. He imagined he'd done this when he spotted the tanker heading down the slip road two miles further down. He was also very pleased when he parked his car in the middle of that road, effectively stopping him dead.

  Then he was doubly proud of himself when he gave the tanker driver fifty dollars just to stand there for ten more minutes. Which of course was the deadline for the original accident, but he was so pissed off to see in the distance a cloud of smoke. Then to suddenly find himself back behind his desk, knowing that there could be only one explanation, he had stopped the wrong truck from the right company.

  There must have been two, with the one he'd wanted getting onto the freeway further up the road. He buried his head into his hands thinking, 'how can anybody BE so unlucky,' then started to formulate another plan of action.

  Chapter 3

  Jake sat at his desk wondering how he could have made such a stupid mistake. He was in the third day of travelling backwards in time, a day that was full of wonderful things. He had fucked his secretary twice and an office junior once, and knew that his next day would force him back to this one. It had all started when he witnessed a horrendous accident, with which, he, was an integral part. But how to stop it, which is what he pondered when his secretary entered the room. He knew the routine; she would bend down and place some files in the bottom draw of his cabinet, he would then get a glimpse of her panties. But he wasn't going to play that game today; he had to think of how to stop this from happening. He'd already tried to stop the tanker driver twice, and failed both times. Then he stood up quickly.

  "That's it; I'll stop myself from interfering!" He said.

  He sat back down trying to remember the exact time; he'd tried to stop the accident the first time. If he could stop his alternate self from causing the accident in the first place, then it would surely mean that time would return to normal. Then he remembered that his first realization of these events was being behind the tanker and seeing a fireball. So, how could he have seen himself up in front, this was surely a paradox, and one he couldn't wrap his head around. It was starting to become all to complicated, so he concentrated on stopping his alternate self, and taking it from there.

  His secretary came back into the room at that point, asking if she could go to dinner. Jake said yes, then decided to do some work, in order to pass the time, (no pun intended) he proceeded to go one floor up. The typing pool was as busy as ever, he crossed the room to start copying some letters that needed to be sent out. As he worked the Xerox machine he was approached by two of the typists. They both smelled wonderful, and were both very cute young girls.

  "Excuse me sir, but could you help us get the A4 paper down from the storage room, it's too heavy for us?" One of them said, standing closer than she needed to.

  Jake of course agreed, and left the machine to follow them. Once in the storage room, he saw the problem, the only A4 paper available was on the top shelf, and could cause a serious accident if not taken down with care. The girls got on either side of him to help lower the box, and he couldn't help commenting on their perfume.

  "You both smell very nice, what is that?" He said, his nostrils flaring.

  "It's something called, Demure!" They said together.

  They got the box onto the side shelf, but seemed to be very close, closer than was necessary. He started to think he was being played here, and wanted to act, but if he was reading it wrong this could be trouble. Then he noticed a small gold chain around one of the girl's necks, which gave him an opening.

  "That's a nice necklace." He said, reaching over and deliberately touching her neck gently as he held it up.

  She was very close at this point, and looked into her eyes, suddenly she kissed him. Then the other one joined in, by running her hand over his chest, and down to his crotch. She skillfully unzipped his fly, and then pulling his trousers down she got to her knees and proceeded to suck him off. The other one was still kissing him, but removing her top to reveal a very full and voluptuous bust. Jake put his hands around the back to unclasp the bra, her breasts springing to life once done. He looked down to see his cock being serviced in a very professional way, making him moan with pleasure.

  The other young lady was now removing her skirt, and taking his hand, she guided it to her wet pussy. He kissed her hard, inserting a couple of fingers. His cock was rock hard as the mouth around it engulfed it all, he could feel it going partly down her throat. His fingers must have been doing something right, for the other girl’s groans were becoming very audible. This turned him on, which in turn made it hard not to cum too quickly. His cock started to jerk, and then the first spurt of his seed hit the inside of her mouth, making her gag for the first time. She soon got it back under control, lapping up his juices. He stopped kissing the other one as she whispered, 'fuck me,' he didn’t have a reason to say no. Pulling her over to the side he bent her over and placed his cock at the entrance, she opened her legs ready to receive it. He pushed feeling it slide past her moist lips, and then slowly slid it in until his thighs stopped him from going any further. He turned to see the other one removing all her clothes; she too had a very nice body. She stood next to him placing her hand around his neck to draw him in for a kiss. He probed her cunt, fumbling for her opening. Then his fingers were in; he started to work it. She wanted that pleasure, and proceeded to rock back and forth holding his hand steady as she rode his hand. His cock now going faster, he looked down to watch its disappearance, then started to fuck in earnest moving more rapidly, until she was crying out that she was coming.

  "I’m next," Whispered the other one.

  His cock once again starting to spew forth a deluge of semen, he threw his head back enjoying the moment. He waited until he had stopped coming, then before his cock could rest he pulled it out, and turned around ready for dessert. She stood on a small box that turned out to be just the rig
ht height, he only had to bend his knees slightly then push, and he was in. She did most of the work, as before with his fingers, she started to ride his cock, the position being ideal. The other one must have had enough, for she was getting redressed. Jake placed his hands on the little minx in front of him, her nipples fully erect, thinking how well she was performing. He was hardly doing any of the work as she continued to ride his meat; his cock feeling every last inch of her tight little pussy. She started to go faster, making it painfully obvious that she was about to have an orgasm. Her cries of, 'I'm going to cum,' giving it away. Jake beat her to it, his seed hitting her deeply as she worked it in, then she came, flinging her arms around his neck, then slowing down. They got dressed and left, making Jake think how lucky he had been. Then he remembered the events that this would all lead to.

  The next day he raced down the road, seeing his other self-trying to catch up with the tanker. He reached for the glove compartment, bringing out his mobile phone, and then dialed his own number, not sure whether this would work.

  "Hello is this important? I have some serious business to attend to," Was the answer.

  "Jake, its Jake here, your alternate self, break off the pursuit, it's vitally important that you do so." He said, hoping that his other self would listen.

  Looking up he spotted his other self behind the tanker, which meant there were now three of them, all on the same road. Then the one that had received his call slowed down, pulling in behind his other self. The tanker passed the explosion point, and carried on down the road. As the first of the three cars approached the point where they had spotted the fireball, all three cars seemed to merge. Alone in a single Porsche, he laughed out loud, feeling great for making everything right with the world.

  He had done it, the catastrophe had been averted, and he smiled thinking to himself, how he knew that four certain young women were going to get the fucking of their lives. He left the road at the next exit, and drove home, knowing that he could never tell anybody what had just happened.

  The End

  Passionate Encounter

  Their eyes met across a crowded courtroom, and nothing could have prepared Stephen for the encounter he was about to have. He was there to see a Linda Mitchell, having been told that she could be found in court. He needed an attorney, and she had been recommended. All he knew was that she was taking the case that he now witnessed coming to a conclusion, but as there were two female attorneys he didn't know which one was Linda.

  Patiently waiting for the courtroom to clear, he approached the first attorney to head towards the exit.

  "Miss Mitchell," he said, stepping in front of her.

  "Yes, can I help you?"

  Stephen looked into her eyes, knowing that they had watched him enter the courtroom, he felt something for this woman, and he actually found it hard to utter the words, as he continued to stare into her green eyes.

  "Is something wrong?" she said, bringing him out of the gaze.

  "Um, sorry, I um...I was told you could help me," he replied, getting flustered. "My name is Stephen Clark."

  "Yes, and who told you I could help?"

  "I telephoned your office, your secretary told me that you had a case coming to a conclusion, and that I might find you here if I hurried."

  "Well, what can I do for you?" she replied, noticing his smile.

  "I've been accused of stealing by my employers, and need some legal advice."

  Linda checked her watch, then reaching into her brief case she brought out a business card, handing it over.

  "Give me a call tomorrow, and I'll arrange a meeting to discuss it."

  Stephen thanked her, and watched, as she left the courtroom, her beautiful long legs making it hard not to stare once more. He placed the card in his pocket and followed her lead.

  By the time he phoned the next day, Linda had just been prepared to leave the office, heading once again for the court. She remembered his gaze, and decided to invite him to the office, after work. With that she left, heading out for another session in court.

  By the evening Linda was very tired and was ready to call it a day, but upon reaching her office, she discovered Stephen waiting patiently outside.

  "Oh, Mr. Clark, I'm sorry, I forgot you were coming to see me."

  "I can call again tomorrow if you like," he replied, making a move to leave.

  "No, you're here now, so I'll take down a few particulars, and then arrange an appointment for another meeting."

  They entered the office, with Stephen opening the door for her, which was something she liked, for there weren't enough people with manners anymore. Getting inside, she decided to treat this as an informal meeting, and offered him a drink.

  "I'll have a Scotch if you've got one?" he said, taking a seat.

  Linda poured the drinks and sat next to him, noticing his eyes move away from her body as she sat down. For the first time in ages she had erotic thoughts, just wondering what he would be like in bed, then discovering she was guilty of doing something he had done earlier, she was staring.

  "Is something wrong?" he asked.

  "Sorry, I was miles away."

  "I know what you mean, I did the exact same thing to you this morning, remember?"

  Linda looked at him again, remembering his eyes, and wondered why she hadn't spotted it before; his eyes were deep blue. Then she got down to business, by taking some details from him, and refilling his glass a couple of times. By the time they had finished they were feeling a bit merry, and were staring at each other even more.

  Linda wanted to kiss him, but had a rule, never to mix business with pleasure. Stephen on the other hand was not so hampered, for he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, taking her totally by surprise. At first she was stunned, but soon realized that she'd wanted this to happen, and decided to kiss him back.

  Their lips met, and his right hand gently caressed her cheek as their tongues found each other's. Stephen placed his left hand onto her thigh, making her open her legs slightly, and then moved it upward. She felt his fingers brushing against her panties, as the kiss became even more passionate, placing her own left hand around his neck to draw him nearer.

  Stephen circled her panties with one finger, feeling a wet patch starting to develop; he proceeded to pull the edge of her panties to one side. Linda was enjoying this, and sighed as his fingers touched her moist pussy lips for the very first time. The kiss became even more heated as he pressed his fingers firmly against her opening, then suddenly they slid their way into her body.

  Stephen broke off the kiss and got down onto the floor and between her legs; he quickly pulled her panties down and off. She looked down knowing what he was about to do, and getting even wetter as he pulled her legs apart, and leaned forward to kiss her soft inner thigh, mere inches away from her pussy.

  Linda placed both hands behind his head, gently pulling him onto her waiting pussy lips, and then moaned out loud as his tongue slipped between her lips and began to flick her clitoris. Stephen held her hips firmly, pulling her towards him, and getting a better access as her butt came forward to the edge of the couch.

  He decided to bring a finger into the equation, making her writhe on the couch as it probed her insides, then using it to scoop out her juices and lick it off. Linda started to have her first orgasm at that point; feeling incredibly turned on by watching him perform this act of pure lust.

  He teased her to the point of coming and then stopped to stand up and remove his clothes, never once taking his eyes off the swollen folds of her drenched pussy. Linda lay sprawled on the sofa watching him as she started to ease out of her clothes. When he was naked, his impressive cock stood proud and erect, making Linda lick her lips, as she removed her final garment. Her bra hit the floor just as she leaned forward to suck the tip of his thick long cock.

  It was Stephen's turn to sigh now, as he looked down and watched her mouth moving back and forth, his cock pulsating as the blood that kept it hard pumped into the vein
s. He had never known a blowjob to feel so intense, and felt his knees buckle slightly as she tried to engulf his entire cock down her throat, but only managing to take seven inches.