Alone at Last... 15 Blush Worthy Stories -- They Never Thought It Would Go So Far... Short Story Off Limits Romance Collection

by Gina Mint

  Inch by inch his lips and tongue pushed my blouse off my shoulders. The delicious sensations caused by his fingers down below my body were incomparable to the ministrations of my own fingers when I had masturbated. His fingers were that of an expert maestro strumming his beloved instrument to the perfect tune of a masterpiece.

  We were clearly visible from the distance but it was near midnight and people had gone to bed.

  He carried me behind the thick foliage as his hungry lips pressed into mine once again. I clung to his neck as he spread his coat with one hand on the soft grass and lowered my hot, willing body.

  I groped for him in the darkness and encountered the hardness of his ramrod penis. It was huge and my pussy ached with need. I wanted him to fuck me then and there, but instead, he parted my blouse and freed my soft, firm tits from their confines, his fingers still playing with my engorged clit.

  “Oh, god, that feels so good…ahhh…,” I moaned.

  “You want me to fuck you?” he whispered.

  “Yes, please,”

  “Not now…”

  His lips clamped on my nipples alternately and devoured them.That’s when I gasped and climaxed, my juice, drenching his hand as he continued to fondle my clit, pulling and flicking it with his expert fingers.One finger went halfway through my love hole. I convulsed in his arms relishing the pleasures of my orgasm. He nibbled my lips and nipples again as I clung to his fully clothed body until my orgasm subsided.

  “Tomorrow, let’s get married and go all the way,” he declared breathlessly, his face suffused with unbridled passion.

  “What about you?”

  His gigantic erection was still visible beneath his jeans.

  “Can I suck you?” I asked shyly.

  “Don’t worry about me. I’ll get my payback soon,” he winked at me. “Your mom might be looking for us.”

  We returned to the house arm in arm, my body satiated. It was so easy for me to climax. But for him there was no relief.The bulge in his jeans was still visible. He must have thought of some way to release his load later, I thought. He kissed me passionately in the mouth before urging me to enter my room.

  I slept soundly that night and was overjoyed that someone has come to value me as a person, enough to marry me.

  That morning, mom cried as we conducted a small wedding service at the local chapel. There were no cheering friends and relatives to send us off. Derek and mom stood at the doorway when we said our goodbyes.

  “We’ll come visit you soon,” Dave was holding mom’s hand warmly.

  I gave mom one last hug as my tears flowed profusely. It was the first time I would be away from them.

  “Don’t cry. We’re coming back, sweetie,” he murmured and wiped my tears. “I’ll have to make sure Derek and mom can live comfortably.”

  Then we were speeding down the highway to our honeymoon. I was ecstatic. I grasped his hand and leaned on his chest, savoring the priceless moment.

  I closed my eyes happily and became lost to the world.

  When I awakened, I was lying stark naked on a bed that undulated with each fraction of my movement. I sat up straight and noticed that it was a water bed. I scanned the room and my images all stared back at me from the numerous mirrors on the wall – even the ceiling had a mirror that can capture all happenings below.

  Where am I?

  I walked barefooted towards the door when Dave sauntered in, equally naked.

  “Where are you going? We’re on our honeymoon, remember?” he nudged me back to the bed, and urged me to lie down on my back.

  His touched electrified my body anew and I obeyed him without a word. He was an Adonis sculptured to perfection. His muscles were buffed and sinewy, and his huge steel hard manhood stood erect, pointing angrily towards me.

  He kissed me passionately while his hands groped for my tits and pussy. He started kissing my neck and then proceeded down to my eager breasts, leaving trailing kisses behind until every fiber of my body was clamoring for attention.

  I grabbed his hair and reached out for his massive, tumescent dick but he lowered himself farther down my pubis. My body convulsed as the tip of his adept tongue explored the sensitive folds of my petals. His tongue traversed up and down my lower lips, while his left hand reached out to fondle my breast. His right hand stroke my thighs in unison with the movement of his tongue. He licked, sucked and nibbled my slit until I begged him to fuck me.

  But he didn’t.

  Instead, he rolled me over for a 69. I was a complete ignoramus about this position. I only read it from books and sometimes seen it from videos.

  When he brushed his dick against my mouth, I took it in, unsure of how to treat it.

  “There, there,” he whispered hoarsely. “Pull the foreskin downwards and lick the crown with your tongue,” he instructed, hyperventilating with passion.

  I held the base of his 9-inch schlong in my hand and pushed his foreskin to reveal the crown. I stuck my tongue into the small opening of his penis several times before running it around its crown. His organ grew even bigger and I was overjoyed that I had that power over him.

  I repeatedly licked his crown while he groaned, “yes, yes, keep going.” The veins on his throbbing organ enlarged and expanded. He was also rendering the same service to my moist petals, concentrating on the area around my clit.

  “Now, suck the tip and alternately run your tongue up and down the shaft,” he growled his instruction.

  I continued massaging the base of his dick with my fingers, and began to suck the tip.I ran my tongue up and down his shaft alternately, as he instructed.

  “Ahhh, that’s it, go on,” he stopped momentarily from eating my pussy and encouraged me to suck more of his pulsating dick.

  I was hovering above my orgasm and I wanted him to continue, so I performed his commands dutifully.

  “Damn, you’re so hot,” he swore. “Hmmm…Slowly, take it all in now inside your mouth. Watch your teeth, that can hurt,” he said, in between gasps of delight.

  I lowered my head and took it all in as he thrust his cock straight into my ravenous mouth. In and out we both moved, slowly at first, and then gaining momentum. He lifted his back to sink deeper into my orifice, as slurping sounds and grunts pervaded the room.

  Simultaneously, he sucked my clit and teased it until I was ready to burst with joy. The exquisite sensations started to build up once again from my cunt and then gradually extended to my fingers and toes and up my spine until I gave out inhuman sounds that aroused him more. He moved his dick in and out of my mouth as I struggled to keep up with his pace, trying to control my gagging reflex. I had to let his huge cock slid at the sides of my mouth to accommodate it all in. I was a fast learner, I learned how to hide my teeth and use only my lips and my tongue. I sucked, licked and nibbled his pulsating organ until the muscles in my mouth went sore.

  “Are you ready to cum?” he roared, his sweat glistening on his forehead as his face became contorted for an impending ejaculation. Our bodies were intertwined and reflected at various angles from the surrounding mirrors.

  “Yes, I’m cumming,” I gave out a guttural cry of triumph.

  The dam of my climax exploded and my body shuddered and arched as I writhed in the throes of my big orgasm.

  He came too in my mouth, shooting the creamy, sticky fluid into my throat. I was not used to the smell, but I was uncaring as another wave of pleasure wracked my body.

  Afterwards, we lay side by side, spent but happy on the waterbed, his arms enclosing me in a warm embrace.

  My stomach grumbled in hunger when I came to. Dave’s arms were still around me and I could smell the musky odor of our sweat and love juices mixed with the floral scent of the room. Was this Dave’s house? He must have carried me when I fell asleep.

  I wanted to go around before he woke up. I crept out of his arms, wrapped the big towel around my body and tiptoed to the door. A blast of cool air greeted me as I stepped into a larger room. All the walls were made of
transparent glass and I stood rooted at the center as a class of fishes brushed the walls of the structure. I realized I was in an underground aquarium.

  I ran back to Dave and found him still sleeping peacefully. I didn’t hate water but I was not fond of it either. I felt suffocated being “buried” in water.

  “Dave, Dave, wake up,” I shook him in panic.

  He raised his head and looked at me from half-closed eyes. “What’s up?” His fresh minted breath wafted towards me.

  “Are we inside an underground aquarium?” I asked, worried.

  “Oh, not really.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Sit down and relax,” he pulled me down the bed.

  “This is my home,” he disclosed happily.

  “What?”

  “You’ll understand soon enough,” he kissed me full on the lips to silence me, his eyes reflecting a glimmering shade of green.

  Dinner was served by chattering little robots, which did exactly as told. I stared in amazement at them. He must be extremely rich to own expensive toys like these ones. Dave got into fits of laughter when I commanded one robot to dance the nae nae. The robot waved his hand gamely into the air and his gleaming steel body convulsed to the tune of Silento’s Watch Me Nae Nae.

  Afterwards, Dave pressed a button and a door slid to reveal a crystal clear swimming pool beside the sea. The sun was brilliant in the azure sky but the rays didn’t burn my skin. Beyond the horizon, the unfathomable blue ocean stretched as far as the eyes could see. I looked back and Dave was standing by the door flashing his pearly white teeth. Was this all an illusion? Earlier, I was underwater and now I was on a beach?

  “Hey, c’mon,” Dave tugged my hand and we splashed into the pool together. It was cool and refreshing, and I forgot all about my doubts as Dave and I frolicked in the clear, enormous pool.

  As I expected, every time our naked bodies collided, I experienced strange charges triggering my nerve cells. I noticed his growing erection. How I wished he would finally fuck me with his huge cock. I imagined his tumescent organ invading my crack and my pussy trembled with desire.

  “It’s still too tight for that,” Dave murmured to my ear embracing me from behind. He seemed able to read my thoughts. I felt his cock nestling on my ass. “Let’s give it some time, huh?”

  We stood spooned together in the middle of the pool; my back fitted snugly against his chest, as drops of water glistened on our bodies. I turned my face and kissed him hard as his left fingers massaged my tits alternately and his right hand down below, exploring my tight crack. He fingered my clit incessantly and I whimpered as my passion built up. He continued playing with my erogenous zones until I faced him and beseeched him to fuck me.

  “Please, fuck me,” I moaned plaintively, massaging his hugemanhood in my hands.

  “You’re not ready yet,” he intoned.

  He forced me back to our original position and continued to stroke me with his fingers. He inserted a finger into my slit, and I instinctively spread my thighs wide. I felt my folds enclosing his finger in a tight grip; I wanted more and grounded my groin against his hand. He inserted two fingers. They slipped in and out of my slick and moist pussy in a delightful motion. I gasped and rotated my hips to get more of it. He added one more finger and slid them in. There was a sharp pain but it was gone instantly as he started finger fucking me from behind. In and out he plunged, holding my back tightly close to him to maintain the rhythm. His other hand was busy fondling, pulling and massaging my tits, and the erotic sensation caused by the friction of all three fingers were too much for my body to bear. I whimpered happily and turned my face to catch his tongue and lips as I climaxed helplessly and delightfully in his arms.

  “Fuck, you’re wonderful,” he uttered, passion overcoming his voice.

  He carried me to the poolside and stood before me. I went crazy with lust when I saw his cock eagerly protruding from his muscular body. I knelt and blew kisses to his penis, then sucked it gently in my mouth. I held his balls and caressed them like precious fragile eggs, while my tongue meandered up and down his shaft, relentlessly, until he thrust frenziedly into my mouth. I hid my teeth behind my lips and optimized my tongue. I massaged and tongued his erection with my adept fingers and mouth the way he taught me to. I took it all in, careful not to choke, as my tongue worked its way, frantically through his huge erection.

  “God, yeah, yeah, that way baby.” He shoved his dick wantonly into my mouth as I adjusted my position to accommodate all of him. I have become and expert! I thought gleefully.

  He groaned, shuddered and came, squirting his thick, creamy juice into my mouth and all over my neck and breasts.

  I collapsed on the marbled pool side, while he rested his head on my heaving chest. He continued fondling my nipples as our satiated, wet bodies normalized.

  “Has this become more accommodating?” he passed a feathery finger over my love tunnel.

  I nodded, unable to speak lest I beg for more. How would it feel when he finally fucked me with his thick dick? My chest constricted with exhilaration; my cunt hot with anticipation. Heck, it was our honeymoon, and we’re supposed to have nothing to do but fuck.

  But once again the chattering small robots came and served us food and wine. I noticed we were all alone in the beach. Where were all the vacationers?

  “What’s this place?” I asked Dave.

  “It’s Paradise,” he waved his hand and offered a broad grin.

  “Tell me,” I persisted.

  “Soon…” he replied mysteriously.

  “Can we go shopping? I have to buy presents for mom and Derek.”

  “That won’t be a problem,” he extended his hand and I obliged.

  “First, go change,” we entered the door where we came from and went back inside the underground aquarium.

  From there, he opened another door, and behold, there were racks and racks of clothing of various styles and designs. They were all enclosed in glass cases neatly arranged according to color. This is insane, I thought. I didn’t know he was this filthy rich.

  “Go on, take whatever you want, these are all yours.”

  “You gotta be kidding,” I proclaimed in awe.

  “No, I’m not, go on,” he slapped my ass encouragingly.

  I ran like a kid on her first day out; trying on everything I took a fancy on. It took me half a day to select my new wardrobe. Dave was my audience as I paraded my new and fashionable clothes.

  “That’s too revealing, honey,” Dave interjected when I chose a silky backless gown with a plunging neckline. “I don’t want anyone coveting my woman,” he kissed my back.

  In the short span of time that we were together, I came to care for him. He was loving and sensitive to all my needs. On top of that, he was also extremely good-looking and extremely wealthy. What more could I ask for?

  I sighed contentedly and linked my arm with Dave’s.

  “Next, we’ll go shopping for your family.”

  He pressed another button and a door opened to reveal a big supermarket. I stared, stupefied by what I saw.

  There were rows and rows of anything and everything; from household items, to clothes, to pieces of jewelry, to wine, and to computers. There was even a wet market with fresh products displayed on its freezers. One more astounding fact is that there were no shoppers, except us.

  Robots were standing at attention waiting to serve us.

  “Oh my god…this…” I stuttered, leaning on him.

  “Anything for you, honey,” he bowed and waved his hand gamely.

  “I can get anything, babe?” I was still hesitant.

  “Yes, you can empty all the contents of this store, if you want.” He kissed my forehead.

  I pinched myself and closed my eyes. Surely, this was too good to be true? But the sight before me didn’t disappear. They were still there,solid as the marble floor I was standing on.

  A dozen of robots came with big pushcarts.

  “At your ser
vice, Ma’am,” they chorused in their sing-song voices.

  I had to get some clothes for mom and Derek. Winter was coming soon and they needed thicker and warmer clothes. I grabbed a couple of fur coats for mom and some heavy duty winter jackets for Derek. I loaded dozens of clothing for both of them, choosing randomly. I was on cloud nine. Being able to provide for my family was one of my lifetime dreams, and now that I was able to do so, I was ready to die anytime. My eyes grew lachrymose.

  “Honey, what’s up?” Dave touched my shoulders. “Are you crying?”

  I turned and hugged him tight. “I’m just so happy, honey, that I can do this for them.”