The Ultimate Collection: 18 Books

by D. L. Savage

  And after he’d come, he sat down on his chair again, trembling, his head spinning a little shocked at himself.

  Wow, that was so fucking hot, he thought, massaging the gooey streaks of cum languorously into his muscular thighs and toned six-pack stomach.

  And then he remembered the faulty spy cam, and wondered just what he was going to do next Wednesday …

  That week, Jeff enjoyed trying on the panties so much that he did it every night. He even took home a few more pairs too — all thongs, the exact same brands that he’d seen Miss Scarlet choose — and the following Wednesday, he even wore a pair in to work, beneath his security guard’s uniform, secretly relishing the feel of them, so tight and snug beneath his loose-fitting work slacks, cupping his balls and cock and fitting snugly between his butt cheeks.

  All day, as Jeff walked around, he focussed on the feeling of the thong, as it created its sweet friction, getting him all worked up and horny as he waited for Miss Scarlet to come into the store.

  Because tonight, Jeff had a new plan, one which technology couldn’t screw up.

  You see, Jeff had snuck back into that corridor behind the cubicles again and used his file on the hole, this time to enlarge it a little so that he could spy through it. If anything, his only worry now was that he’d made it too large, a good few inches in diameter, but he figured that if he remained in the dark, it the hole would still just blend in with the black painted wood. And anyway, he was so horny by now, he wasn’t even thinking straight anymore. He just knew he had to see Miss Scarlet finally getting undressed.

  At about seven o’ clock, Jeff did his trick of hanging the ‘Out of Order’ signs on the other cubicles. And when Miss Scarlet finally came in — this time choosing some really sexy, slinky satin thong panties, a white pair and a purple pair — he once again told her that she’d have to use that far cubicle on the right, as all the others were temporarily out of service.

  Miss Scarlet smiled demurely and strode confidently past him, her black skirt hugging her ass so tightly and her seamed stockings looking so sexy, her calf muscles flexing as she walked, a slight swing in her step, and her high heels clicking.

  As soon as she’d locked herself in the cubicle, Jeff took one last look around himself to make sure the coast was clear, then dashed down the corridor and into the service cupboard with a pounding heart. He realized that he was leaving the shop floor unoccupied, a candy store for potential shoplifters, but by now he really didn’t care. He was thinking only with his dick, which was rock hard and throbbing away in the tight thong panties he was wearing beneath his uniform.

  With trembling hands, Jeff unbuckled his belt and scooped out his cock from over the top of the elasticated waistband of his panties, leaving his balls still cupped by the tight, sheer fabric, then he crouched down and put an eager eye to the peephole, gripping his hard pulsing cock but not jacking it for fear of cumming too soon.

  Wow!

  There she was! Miss Scarlet, her back to him, unzipping her skirt, then letting it fall to the floor. He realized that her stockings were hold ups, leaving her toned upper thighs enticingly bare, and her buttocks were just as smooth and beautiful as he’d imagined, framed so perfectly by an elegant black thong, disappearing tantalizing between the toned cheeks of her ass.

  But when she turned to the side, Jeff saw something that made his stomach lurch and his eyes widen in shock!

  Because there, right in the front of her panties, was a big round bulge.

  What the fuck? thought Jeff. No … It can’t be.

  But it was.

  As Miss Scarlet slid the panties down over her thighs and stepped demurely out of them, standing up again for a moment to pick out her next pair to try on, there it was, staring Jeff in the face: a large pink cock and balls.

  He found he couldn’t take his eyes off her junk. Fuck. Her cock was soneat looking, so much neater than Jeff’s big old dirty dick. Her pubic hair was trimmed into a little cropped rectangle, and her balls were tight and round and completely shaven. In fact the skin of her cock in general looked so smooth and silky, and right now it was kind of halfway between hard and soft, flopping deliciously between her legs, still pretty big and meaty. It looked as if Miss Scarlet was in a state of semi-arousal herself, obviously enjoying trying on these sexy panties.

  Jeff’s dick, meanwhile, hadn’t softened in the slightest.

  No way; if anything, the sight of her cock had turned him on even more than if she’d had a pussy! He felt his dick getting so fucking hard, pulsing and twitching in his grip, and he had to stop touching it completely, in case he squirted right there and then from the excitement of it all.

  In disbelief, Jeff watched Miss Scarlet’s slender hand move down, slowly brushing over her silky blouse and flat stomach, then coaxing her dick with a couple of long, languorous tugs. And in response, it thickened and lengthened deliciously, growing with each stroke, a few veins appearing on its sides. Wow. It was such a hot-looking cock. It was absolutely perfect; with a pearly pink head and such smooth silky skin.

  Just then, he heard a gasp, and Miss Scarlet’s hands stopped jacking her dick, and instead shot up to her mouth.

  “Hello?” she said in a high, feminine voice. “Who’s there?”

  Her cock was still protruding from between her legs, all long and hard, her shaven balls swollen purple and tight beneath.

  “Oh, you like to watch do you?” Miss Scarlet said sexily, obviously catching sight of Jeff’s eye now peering at her dick. “Well what about sucking? You like to do that too?”

  And with that, she did something that took Jeff completely off guard: she slid her hard meaty cock right through the peephole …

  Jeff looked at the big hard dick before him. His own cock was still rock-solid, poking up from between his muscular thighs as he crouched before the hole, his balls and ass still snug in his thong.

  He looked at Miss Scarlet’s dick and knew in that instant that he just had to suck on it.

  Now let’s get something straight here — Jeff had never had any kinds of gay or bi- thoughts before this moment. He’d never considered himself anything other than one-hundred-percent straight, and even felt a little disgusted when he usually thought of what gay guys got up to.

  But this felt completely different, somehow. This was Miss Scarlet’s big beautiful cock, and it was as if something deep inside him was controlling him now, as he parted his lips and, with a trembling hand, reached up to grab hold of this long swollen rod in front of him.

  Fuck, it was hot! The heat of her cock was a complete surprise, and he jacked it a couple of times, savoring the silky smooth feel of it, watching transfixed as her pink cock head swelled and throbbed a little in response.

  Then Jeff leant forward and took her tenderly in his mouth, closing his lips around her shaft, sucking up and down on as much of her thick swollen girth as he could fit into his mouth, feeling his jaw strain, and her silken cock head pulsing softly on his tongue in time with her heartbeat.

  Wow!

  It felt great!

  Jeff groaned a little, from the sheer pleasure of this hot meaty rod sliding in and out of his willing mouth, and he reached down between his own legs, gripping his cock once more in his fingers and giving it a couple of slow gentle strokes, feeling deep waves of pleasure coursing around his muscular body.

  He felt like he could have just kept sucking on it forever, but suddenly he felt the cock pulling away. He pressed his mouth eagerly against the hole, sticking out his tongue for more, wanting to suck it again, but instead he heard her sultry feminine voice.

  “Naughty boy, now it’s my turn …”

  Jeff peered through the hole, and sure enough, Miss Scarlet was now crouched before the hole, jacking her hot wet dick, her mouth parted, eager to suck on him.

  So with trembling legs Jeff stood up and gingerly fed his hard shaft through the hole.

  Seconds later, he felt her mouth close hungrily around his cock, eagerly sucking on him, way mo
re quickly and hornily than he’d sucked on her. She seemed to be enjoying it, driving herself wild. He ever heard her gag a little, and felt his cock being taken deep into her throat, then coming free with a loud gasp and moan. Then he felt her licking up and down his shaft, then tonguing his balls, her flickering tongue drawing new shivers of pleasure from Jeff’s muscular body.

  Fuck, she knew just what she was doing.

  She sucked him again, moaning and slurping, and then finally, she pulled his cock from her mouth with a loud wet pop.

  There was a long pause and Jeff wondered what was happening. But then he felt something hot and tight press gingerly against the tip of his dick.

  He heard Miss Scarlet groan softly, and at the same time he felt the tip of his dick being clamped by something really really tightly, and then, ever so slowly and sexily, he felt his cock slipping inside something so hot and tight that it forced him to let out a long involuntary moan.

  He was fucking her!

  It was actually happening!

  He was finally fucking Miss Scarlet!

  And fuck, was her ass tight.

  Jeff shivered, feeling the distinct sensations of orgasm building in his body, and he tried his hardest not to focus on them, wanting the hot sweet pleasure of Miss Scarlet’s tight ass to last forever, as she began to rhythmically grind herself hard against him, gasping and moaning as she rode his long hard dick, her asshole clenching tightly around him as she sought out her womanly pleasures.

  “Oh shit,” Jeff mumbled, “Oh fuck …”

  And then, unable to contain himself any longer, he came. It was such a powerful and violent orgasm that he cried out loud and had to place his hand flat against the wall to steady himself, feeling his cock pulsing squirt after squirt of hot thick cum deep into Miss Scarlet’s tight little butt.

  Then he felt her pull herself off him, and he slipped his still-twitching dick back out of the hole so that he could peer through to see what was going on …

  She was holding her own dick now, jacking it furiously with one hand, the other cupping her big purple balls, and she whimpered and shuddered, her glossy bottom lip caught between her teeth and her long lashes fluttering as she came, shooting out one long ribbon of cum after another.

  Jeff watched her cock throb and squirt, causing a real mess, cumming all over the selection of thong panties that she’d laid out on the little stool.

  And when she was finished, she wiped up a remaining trickle of bright white sperm from the tip of her sexy dick and brought it to her mouth, licking it greedily from her manicured fingernail with a wet pink tongue.

  Then, calmly as anything, she pulled on her black thong, stepped back into her skirt and zipped it up with a cheeky wiggle.

  “Sorry about the mess,” she whispered, shooting the hole a naughty little wink. “See you next week?”

  And with that, she was gone, spinning on her heel and stepping out of the cubicle, leaving Jeff crouched in the dusty corridor, his still-throbbing cock clutched in his trembling hand, his head spinning and swirling.

  “Yeah, see you next week,” Jeff whispered huskily in reply, before tugging up his work pants and, with wobbly legs, heading back out onto the shop floor.

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  8

  Strawberry Blonde

  “Try it!” Stephanie urged, “I dare you!”

  But Alex shook his head and wrinkled his nose, pushing her slim little hand away. Who in their right mind would want to eat a dirty, unwashed strawberry?

  “No way!” he replied. “Fruit’s gross …”

  Stephanie smiled, giving Alex a flash of her bright white teeth, and once again he felt his stomach flip over on itself, the way it always did whenever he was around her. She was so pretty, so perfect, so innocent … so sexy. He’d had the hots for Stephanie for about as long as he could remember. But Alex also knew that things would probably never work out between them; after all, he was just an ugly, scrawny geek, and not only was Stephanie Parker the hottest girl in school, but also the most straight laced: uptight and religious. No, Stephanie Parker would never dream of sleeping with anyone until after marriage, let alone Alex. Sometimes he wondered if she even fully knew what sex was — that was how innocent she was.

  “But the old lady at the market said that they were delicious,” Stephanie continued, holding out the strawberry once again for Alex to try, shielding her bright blue eyes from the harsh glare of the sun. It was a lovely summer’s afternoon, and they’d sat down on a patch of grass in the park before heading home. “I promise you it tastes good … Here, I’ll show you.”

  Alex watched as Stephanie lifted the plump red strawberry to her sumptuous lips and took a bite, her mouth curling into a smile and her pretty pink tongue licking a tantalizing drop of moisture from her lower lip.

  “Oh my! It’s so good!” she said, softly, her blue eyes sparkling, giving Alex another round of chills at just how freaking beautiful and sexy she was. He would have given absolutely anything to convince her to go steady with him. But sadly, he knew that the most he could look forward to today would be to store up as many sexy images of her in his head as he could, and then recall them again that night once he got home, locked in the bathroom of his parents’ house, jacking his cock and imagining that he was touching her, undressing her, fondling her, fucking her …

  Imagine how tight her pussy must be, he thought, as he watched her suck the remaining drops of juice from her pale slender fingers. What I’d give to find out.

  “What are you thinking about with that cheeky grin on your face?” Stephanie asked, shaking her head coyly.

  Oh, if only Alex could tell her the truth: that he’d been lusting after her, ever since they first met!

  But instead he just sighed and said, “Never mind.”

  Stephanie was still licking her fingers eagerly, a strange eager delight now shining in her eyes.

  “Wow, Alex, you have to try some of this …” she urged, once again offering the half-eaten strawberry towards him. “Please! Come on! It’s absolutelydelicious …”

  And while it was true that Alex hated fruit, he had to admit that there wassomething rather tempting about Stephanie’s half-eaten strawberry — maybe the fact that it had touched her sexy lips…

  “Alright,” he said, relenting, and Stephanie giggled, handing him the juicy remains of the strawberry.

  Alex popped it into his mouth and began to chew, and in actual fact it didtaste pretty good … So good in fact that he felt a strange shivering excitement start to flash out across his skin, prickling and electric, like goosebumps. He shot a curious glance at Stephanie, to see whether she felt any different, and sure enough she was rubbing curiously at her own skin, her mouth curled in a pleasurable grin, her tight-fitting t-shirt and denim cut-offs showing off her slim figure so perfectly on this bright sunny afternoon in the park that it made Alex’s cock swell and twitch.

  “H-hey, Stephanie,” he stammered, feeling that weird shivery excited feeling increase a little inside him. It was kind of like butterflies but kind of different too … Almost … almost sexy … “Do you feel kind of weird?”

  He shot Stephanie a nervous but hopeful glance, and she quickly looked back at him, a strange new expression on her face, too. “Yeah, I do,” she said, quietly, nodding.

  And just then her breathing began to get rather shallow and fast, and Alex’s eyes were drawn downwards, almost against his will: to the sheertightness of her cotton t-shirt, and — even though it was an incredibly hot day — her clearly visible nipples beneath, sticking out in hard little points.

  Alex could feel his cock swelling too, becoming rather uncomfortable as it pressed eagerly against the restrictive fabric of his jeans, his balls tightening painfully. He shifted a little, finally forcing himself to drag his eyes away from Stephanie’s chest, back up to her pretty face, which was twisted now in an almost panicked expression, as these strange feelings obviously intensified inside her.

  “I fee
l really weird actually …” Stephanie said, dreamily, her eyes kind of glazing over, and Alex felt a pang of shock and worry as he wondered that the strawberry they’d shared had been poisoned or drugged perhaps …

  “Let’s get you back home,” he said, trying to get to his feet but finding that his legs bad become rather wobbly, causing him to sit back down on the grass, landing hard on his ass.

  Stephanie too had become floppy, her limbs heavy and limp. Her eyes lolled slowly closed and then she flopped back heavily onto the grass, asleep.

  Alex tried to speak, to call out her name to wake her, but even as he opened his mouth to do so, he felt his own eyelids growing heavy and his limbs becoming loose and useless, his mouth hanging open.

  The last thing he remembered before he passed out completely was a blinding white flash of light, like a firework exploding in his brain …

  “What the hell!”

  It was the strangest thing — Alex could hear his voice speaking, even though he wasn’t moving his mouth.

  “What the hell?” it said again, coming from a few meters away from him.

  He opened his eyes, then flinched with shock and surprise. Because there on the grass, sitting up facing him, a look of shock and confusion plastered to his face was … himself.

  “What the fuck?” Alex said, but the voice that came out of his mouth wasn’t his own. It was Stephanie’s — high and soft and sweet.

  Then he looked down at himself, touching his hands to his body, and again he flinched in surprise: he was touching Stephanie’s body, and he was staring down at Stephanie’s breasts … He could even feel them, their soft weight, tugging slightly at his chest. He shook his head, feeling Stephanie’s long blonde hair moving in response. He touched his face, feeling Stephanie’s soft plump cheeks beneath his fingertips …