50 SHADES of EROTICA: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Stories

by Lexi Hunt

  She wasn’t expecting the flood of cum that suddenly spurted from the end of his cock, and she gulped at first to keep from choking. From the instant the first thick, creamy jet struck her tongue, Rene knew she was hooked. Even though it was sticky, hot, and slightly salty, the taste of his cum sent the fireball in her belly rocketing through her head. It took every ounce of her will to keep from screaming her pleasure as she experienced her first orgasm at the hands of a man.

  Her mouth still wrapped tightly around his dick, she looked up at him adoringly. When he had spilled his seed inside her mouth, he had filled it rapidly, and as fast as she had swallowed, it had overflowed her small mouth and was dripping down her lips, cheeks, and chin. “I didn’t know what to do,” she said in a small voice, making no effort to remove the cum from her face.

  Oscar swept her up into his arms, holding her tight. Rene wrapped her arms around his neck and returned the hug as tightly as she could, and she was intensely aware of her nipples pressing against his massive chest. She was in ecstasy. He lifted her in his strong arms and carried her to her bedroom, talking softly and reassuringly as he carried her. Lying her down on her bed, he began to speak softly to her, explaining that he knew she was growing up and would soon be getting pressured by boys to have sex with them, if she wasn’t already. Rene didn’t bother to tell him that it wasn’t a problem, and besides, her daddy was the only man she wanted anyway.

  “If you’re anything at all like your mother baby, you’re going to become active very soon now. I want you to know that it’s all right, you can enjoy yourself with boys without getting yourself pregnant. Condoms don’t always work baby girl, and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise.” They laughed together, Rene leaning her head back on his lap, nuzzling his naked and shrunken penis with her cheek.

  “No matter what anybody tells you,” Oscar said, “what we just did will never make you pregnant. He reached for the elastic band of her pants and began to slide them down. Rene held her breath…he was taking her clothes off! As badly as she wanted to get naked and spread herself before him, she let him peel her clothes off slowly. What he was doing was slow, and exciting, and the feeling was building deep in her belly again. Her shirt was raised up, just under her breasts, but her bottom was bare and felt marvelous in the cool air as he ran his hands across the bare skin of her ass. He was talking about not getting pregnant and ways to keep it from happening, but Rene wasn’t listening. She was remembering the feel of his big cock in her mouth and the taste of his cum.

  She was surprised when she felt him roll her over on her belly and kneel between her legs. When his big cock, hard again now, began to rub back and for the in the crack of her ass, she wilted in submission beneath him. It didn’t matter what he wanted, she wanted to take it from him. Her excitement mounted as she felt her body relax…she wanted him inside her. She felt the big tip of his cock rubbing hard on the puckered ring of her ass and she got butterflies in her stomach as she realized where he wanted to go with the hard thing. This was something that some of the girls whispered about.

  She had noticed that some of the girls had made it sound disgusting, but there were some very close friends of hers whose eyes lit up at the very mention of anal sex. One of her friends, Melanie, had rolled her eyes and whispered to Rene. “Disgusting hell! What bullshit…she has no idea what she’s talking about.” Rene had pushed her until Melody had relented, and then the girl had whispered into her ear. “I don’t care what Evelyn says, every time Marcus puts his cock in my ass I have to bite down on something to keep from screaming! He feels so good inside me that I start cumming before he even gets it in.” Melody had refused to say anything else.

  Rene’s flaring lust flooded her lower body with anticipation, and she was totally relaxed when Oscar thrust the slippery, cum coated tip into the welcoming ring of her ass. It was very tight, and it stretched her a little painfully, but it was helped by her strong desire to take his cock inside her. A brief flash of pain was followed by the sweet, slow rocking of his cock into her ass. Rene spread her legs wider and moved her rump towards his belly in soft easy thrusts. When she felt his balls slap gently against her clit, Rene began to cum, and cum hard.

  The first deep moans from Rene were so low pitched that Oscar was afraid that he was hurting her, but the rapid thrashing of her hips and the “No, no, no “ that she uttered when he tried to slow down and pull out convinced him otherwise. In no time Rene had rolled him onto his back as she squatted on top of him. She was riding him like a pony, controlling the depth of his penetration of her ass…and she was working him deeper and deeper inside herself. It was too much. Oscar’s cock began to spurt again, coating the inner walls of her ass.

  Rene’s scream of pleasure this time was unrestrained. “Fuck me daddy!” she yelled at the top of her voice as she ground her ass down on the surging, jerking prick inside her. The orgasm that blossomed inside her head took her and her eyes rolled back in her head as she collapsed backward over her daddy’s hard flat stomach.

  They bathed separately, worried that someone would come home and catch them. Oscar had again cautioned her that revealing what they had done would have serious consequences for both of them. Rene wasn’t about to tell anyone, even Melody.

  Dinner was plain and boring, and the younger girls had gone upstairs to sleep. Rene sat on the sofa, down by Oscar’s feet and covered with a blanket as she and Oscar and Mom watched an old movie together. Mom was lying on the floor and soon fell asleep. It was then that Rene’s arms moved beneath the blanket and came back up with a pair of panties in her hand. She smiled wickedly as she displayed them to Oscar before rolling them up and tossing them into her open book bag.

  Leaning over towards Oscar’s athletic shorts, Rene’s exploring hands slipped beneath the loose shorts and her fingers traced his cock. Both of them were watching Rene’s mother’s head, watching for any movement or indication that she had awakened. Oscar’s cock was rigid before they were satisfied that Marge was asleep before Rene slipped the big penis from the confines of his shorts. Rene caught Oscar’s look of surprise and jerked her head towards her mother. He understood and turned his eyes to watch and see if Marge made any movement whatsoever. “Secret,” Rene whispered as she touched the delicate pink tip of her tongue to the slit in the top of his glans.

  Several times in the next two hours Oscar touched her head to make her stop when Marge moved, and once when Marge got up to go to the bathroom. After that, Marge began to snore softly, a sure sign that she was out for the night. Rene was excited when she realized that her mother was out for the night. Standing up, she shucked the nightgown and let it fall to the couch. She lifted the blanket to cover her just in case, and then opened it so that Oscar could see her fully naked for the first time.

  He drew her down on top of him, kissing her as a woman for the very first time, his flexible tongue doing exciting things to hers. His hands touched her small breasts, and she made sure he knew how much she loved him touching her nipples. “There’s no way we can fuck baby girl,” he whispered as she ground her naked body against his, “I don’t want you to get pregnant and I don’t want to wake your mother up.”

  Rene giggled quietly, trapping his cock between her naked thighs and masturbating herself by rubbing her clit against his thick glans. “I don’t mind if we don’t fuck now,” she said with a wicked grin, “I’m very happy just playing with your cock.” Her rubbing against his glans sped up as she reached one of the many small orgasms she had experienced since she had taken off her panties.

  She settled back down on the sofa and pulled the blanket over her, her mouth around his thickness. She loved how it jerked and moved when she took it deep into her mouth, and it was fun to make it hard as a rock and then watch it get soft again. It was the most interesting toy she’d ever had. Just before it was time to go to bed, she made it hard again, but she didn’t stop until Oscar spewed another thick creamy load into her mouth. She was ready this time, and she trapped every drop of
the viscous fluid in her mouth. It was bland and slightly salty, and it had a slight aftertaste...sort of like the taste of the honeyed almonds her mom tucked into his lunch pail every day.

  Just before she was ready to go to bed, she stood up and hugged Oscar tightly. “You’re the most precious girl in the world,” he whispered, “and I love you more than I can say.” Rene was ecstatic. She was special to him, and they shared a precious secret.

  The secret they shared lasted all through the rest of her senior year and well into the summer. Every stolen moment Rene joyously welcomed his rigid cock into her mouth or her ass, and by the middle of the summer Oscar had finally penetrated her pussy on a day when her mom went to visit a sick uncle in a neighboring town.

  That night Rene had come to his bed after her sisters were asleep. She had stripped off her clothes and climbed into his bed, enjoying as always the softness of this rough man’s skin and the male scent of him. She lay on her back and opened her legs, tugging him on top of her. “I want you inside me daddy,” she whispered as she maneuvered his cock against the entrance to her snug pussy.

  “But baby…” he started.

  She shushed him with a forefinger to his lips beneath his bushy moustache. “I’m not fertile right now daddy, it’s safe to cum inside me. I need to feel you squirting deep inside me daddy, and I won’t tell…it will always be our little secret.”

  UNTAMED DESIRE

  SYNOPSIS:

  Prom night, a mother who’s trying to relive her girlhood, and two voyeuristic experiences in a row ignite the passions of Monica Livingstone that have lain dormant in her through this, her eighteenth birthday. It seems that there was only one person handy who could handle her untamed desire…her stepfather Emory.

  Monica Livingstone was a late bloomer. She’d shown no interest in the things teenage girls coveted most until she’d finished most of her senior year in high school, especially boys. Two things occurred on her eighteenth birthday that radically changed her outlook on life and turned her into a full blown woman literally overnight. The first thing that happened occurred during the prom that she reluctantly attended because her mother insisted, and the second happened when she returned home and saw her naked stepfather on top of her mother. From the sounds her mother was making, Emory Waring was the most incredible lover the world had ever known. Christiana Waring was using the crudest, most graphic and decidedly the most explicit language Monica had ever heard to let him know just exactly what she liked about what he was doing and how he was doing it. The result of prom night was that an unholy desire was kindled in Monica’s belly…and the only thing that would dampen that flame was to feel what her mother and her best friend had felt. It was simply a matter of figuring out how to bring it about.

  Christiana had fussed and fretted over the selection and tailoring of Monica’s prom dress. Even though her daughter had refused to accept any of the invitations she had gotten from the young men at her school, Christiana was determined that Monica would turn heads at the prom. It was an opportunity Christiana had missed her senior year, and she was determined to live vicariously through her daughter this one night. The final result was a truly stunning deep blue velvet dress and a new hairdo that made her long raven hair cascade in a cloud around her bare shoulders and her long, elegant neck.

  She did turn heads as she entered the darkened gym. As it did on everyone who arrived, a spotlight turned on as she entered and her name was announced…and a moment of absolute silence permeated the noisy gym as the mousy little Monica Livingstone shone in the light like the North Star. She was immediately surrounded by boys who had walked right past her without noticing that very afternoon. All of them wanted to dance with her. The Cinderella analogy burst on her and struck her as funny as she politely refused, deferring their invitations until later. She had come in a little late, as her mother had advised her to, and she looked around for her best friend, Amanda Kitchener. She knew Amanda’s date had intended to sneak in some liquor in his tux, so Monica began to search the obvious and not so obvious hiding places.

  She found them, of course, in a place that she and Amanda frequently slipped off to when they wanted to get out of the way for a little quiet time during school hours. It was a little used teacher’s lounge on the third floor, and Monica spotted the lone light inside before she entered. Quietly, she opened the door and was dumbstruck by what she saw there. The door closed behind her, but Amanda and Pete were much too busy to notice her. Amanda’s prom dress had been tugged down past her hips, and she was busily removing her bra as Pete was ripping off his tux. Monica watched as her best friend’s panties hit the floor at the same time Pete’s pants and underwear did. There was perhaps a half second of silence as the two stared at each other naked and then fell on each other like animals.

  Monica had seen Amanda naked plenty of times, at gym class, changing in the cabana at the pool, at summer camp, and of course, at sleepovers. What she had not ever seen was Pete naked, and it was the fascinating thingthat projected from between his sturdy legs that captured her total attention. She knew it was a penis, but she had not imagined that it would be so big. Amanda seemed quite fascinated with it too, as she was busy stuffing its length greedily into her open mouth. Pete’s head was thrown back and he had an indescribable look on his face as he held Amanda’s head and thrust the monster in and out of her mouth. In just a minute or so his face contorted even more and he began to thrust faster. Amanda’s hands clawed at his gleaming bare buttocks as she pulled him closer to her. She was making gurgling noises as Pete grunted and held himself still. There was no question that Amanda was swallowing something and making little noises of pleasure as she did so.

  Monica was shaken by what she had seen, but she was more shaken by what happened next. Monica stood up, streams of white goo clearly visible on her cheeks and chin, and her delicate pink tongue was licking it from her face as she held Pete’s still swollen penis in her hand. She was jacking it back and forth as she spoke steadily to him.

  “OK,” she said, “I let you cum in my mouth like I promised, and now you’d better fuck me good!” With those words, Amanda lay down on the tattered sofa in the lounge and spread her legs lewdly.

  “Come on Pete,” she beckoned to him, “put it in me baby.” Monica was several miles past shocked as she watched Pete lay between Amanda’s wide open legs and slowly feed his stiff penis into the slot between them. Amanda’s arms wrapped around him and her ankles locked at the small of his back. The two began to moan and writhe as Pete pumped into her…and it took a very long time before he stiffened again. Amanda had been whimpering and moaning and telling him how good his ‘cock’ felt. Occasionally she would cry out, and at the last, when Pete seemed frozen in place above her, she shrieked. There was no doubt left in Monica’s mind that the shriek was a happy, satisfied noise. She was sure that her feelings were hurt because her best friend had been having sex (this was obviously not the first time), but she was too busy with confusing feelings in her belly and an embarrassing wet spot between her legs to spend a lot of time on her friend’s betrayal. Monica wasn’t sure if she was sick or just upset, but she suddenly felt claustrophobic and left the tiny lounge.

  When she got downstairs to the gym she still had the odd feelings, and even a glass of punch and sitting down on the bleachers didn’t help. The damp sticky feeling between her legs was getting worse, and she couldn’t even close her legs without making it worse. In the end, she asked a concerned teacher to give her a ride home.

  She had hoped for a little quiet time and a talk with her mother to settle her down, but it was not to be. The house was dark when she entered, but there were decidedly odd noises coming from upstairs. A strange feeling of déjà vu came over her as she heard her mother’s voice, unusually high pitched, coming from the open door of the master bedroom.

  “Oh Jesus, fuck Emory! Yes baby, that’s it…oh, yeah, harder…yeah, right there, like that…fuck meeeee!” Monica was flummoxed. Her mother and stepfather? Right
here, in the house? Obviously she knew her parents had sex, but she had never known them to be so loud, so…crude. Unable to help herself, she went to their doorway and peeked in.

  Emory was kneeling on the bed, and Christiane was kneeling in front of him, frantically licking and sucking at a penis significantly larger than the one she had seen on Pete earlier. Her mother’s eyes had a wild glazed over look as she grasped the massive cock, and she was asking…no, begging Emory to stick it back inside her. Emory mumbled something that Monica couldn’t quite make out and Christiana turned swiftly in the bed, her breasts against the sheets that her fingers were clenched in and her ass waggling in the air enticingly.

  “Oh god, yes baby,” Christiana begged, “please, yes, it’s been so long…” Monica watched, her blood now boiling and a flood coming from between her legs, as Emory took the huge tip of his cock and pressed it…Jesus, he wasn’t going to put that thing in her…

  Christiana cried out, an almost inhuman howl of pleasure and pain mingled together and the butt began to thrash as more and more of Emory’s huge cock disappeared into the puckered rosebud of her ass. Emory’s gorgeous ass cheeks flexed as he thrust deep within Christiana’s bowels and his face took on that same look of agony as Pete’s had when he was frozen in place over Amanda. The light was so good that Monica could see Emory’s balls contract each time his swollen organ jerked in Christiana’s ass. Monica was overcome, and lightheaded, fell to the floor in the hallway outside her parents’ bedroom.