Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

  “I told you she was cool. She has a free spirit and she has been liberated after her divorce. We should take our drinks back to the room and get the hot tub ready for some fun in the sun.” He took my hand. I didn’t resist.

  I was between the four of them and it wasn’t long before someone slipped their finger under my skirt at the door to their room. It didn’t matter which one had taken the initiative. The ice was broken. We hadn’t even made it into the room and I was already kissing them like some woman with loose morals. Devon was a bit rougher, but I found their differences to be the reason why I was ready to take on more than one lover.

  “Someone should open the door.” Robert’s question was answered by the telltale click of the door opening. I was in a lip lock with Devon and running my hands over his bald scalp.

  I felt something poking me from behind and it was obviously Robert. His appendage was quite recognizable. He was grazing the head along the length of my panty clad crotch. The panties were pretty much floss between my cheeks.

  Somebody ripped them off of me and they were replaced by an enthusiastic tongue. I wasn’t keen on their technique, but it certainly was enough to stir the spark into a fire.

  The twins pulled off their suits with 8-inches of identical man meat saluting me. They turned and I moaned for two different reasons. The main one was the fact that the twins had identical bread baskets. There wasn’t an ounce of fat between them. The other reason was how Robert was attacking my neck and sending shivers of excitement south of the equator. He was soon joined by Devon making me wonder what I had ever done with only one lover.

  They left me swaying on my heels and got naked like the twins. They went outside and got into the hot tub. I heard them calling to me, but everything was in a fog like I was walking in a dream. I had no interest in waking up anytime soon.

  “It’s a sausage fest out here. We are feeling a little awkward being in the hot tub without you. There’s no pressure, but I thought this was what you wanted.” I slipped off the skirt and laid it carefully on the bed.

  I was in the process of taking off my yellow shirt when Robert came to collect me. He tore it open and callously lifted me over his shoulder like some sort of frat boy at March break madness.

  I thought he was going to toss me into the water, but he gently lowered me into the scalding contents surrounded by three men soon to be joined by another.

  They converged with their cocks bobbing up and down in agreement. I took two in my hands. It turned out to be the twins. They had swimmers bodies and more than a mouthful. I was soon on my knees going back and forth from one to the other seeing which one was going to cave first. I knew all about sibling rivalry and how their competitive juices would be boiling to the surface.

  “I’m not going to cum first that’s for damn sure.” Bobby was laying down the gauntlet and Robbie was not about to let him get the upper hand.

  “I bet you $100 she’ll get you off before she gets me off.” They were feeding me one after the other and then Robert and Devon presented something more than a mouthful. I was bent over with the water swirling around us and the bubbles tickling my skin.

  “I’m going to fuck her first.” There was no argument and they must’ve been grateful for how Robert had found a willing victim.

  I didn’t feel that way and was ready for any one of them to push me beyond my limits. I felt Robert pushing against my ready lips. I was about to give a different kind of kiss to more than the giant head of his equipment. Everybody was going to have their balls drained several times if I had my way.

  Robert plowed forward with his two hands planted firmly on the small of my back. My mouth was driven down the length of one of the twins. I gagged momentarily until I found a rhythm that worked for me.

  Robbie was thrusting his hips into my face making it necessary to breathe through my nose. He grabbed my hair and pulled me off of his stick of dynamite. The colorful shade of his brother’s member was a hair trigger from going off.

  “I can’t believe you can be this tight at your age. I have to applaud whatever exercises you are doing to keep your youthful figure. I swear that I’m fucking a virgin.” I was proud of my Kegel exercises and was happy to use them with someone other than my ex-husband.

  “She can certainly suck a golf ball through a garden hose. This is the kind of suction I have been begging my girlfriend to give me for as long as I can remember. I might have Celeste talk to her on my behalf without letting on we had…s…e…x.” Bobby choked on the last word and began firing indiscriminately into my mouth.

  He tasted a little different than my husband. It wasn’t as bitter. It must’ve had something to do with his diet. He was a healthy young man in the prime of his life and no doubt wanted to stay that way. The byproduct of eating a lot of fruit including pineapple was the delicious concoction that was becoming quite addictive. I did wonder if his brother Robbie followed in his brother’s footsteps.

  Robert was banging me harder with each thrust making me gasp every time he bottomed out. His grunt of pleasure was followed by my hole gripping him tightly. He bellowed at the top of his lungs, filling me with enough to leave the others with sloppy seconds. His cream coated my lips and left me gaping.

  I looked up to see Devon waiting with a big smile on his face. His package was similar to Robert in length and thickness. He climbed out of the hot tub and motioned for me to follow him down onto the beach.

  Chapter Four

  I was walking down behind him when I witnessed Maria in a hammock finding out if the rumors of a black man’s endowment were true. He was a chocolate delight that would definitely melt in my mouth and not in my hand. She gave me a thumbs up over his shoulder. He was pistoning like a madman possessed by the sexual devil.

  “I don’t think I have to guess where your husband is. I’m sure he’s getting acquainted with this man’s wife as we speak. I’ve been fucked this way to Sunday and I still want more. I think this place might be my annual vacation. We’re going to have to correspond to make sure we get here at the same time every year.” She smiled and then her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

  I was still there for a few more days and this was only day one of a two-week exploration of flesh. I wasn’t sure what I was willing to do, but I found there was a deviant soul lurking underneath.

  I could see Devon’s bald head shining in the moonlight with the sound of the water crashing on the shore. He was sitting in a Lotus position with his legs curled in underneath him. I did the same thing and he took my hand and placed it on his chest. I grabbed his and put it on my chest. We were connected body and soul by our heartbeats synchronizing with each other.

  “I’ve been all over the world and I’ve learned how to bring pleasure without penetration. Don’t get me wrong, I still want to fuck you hard enough to make you scream into the night. We can take the long way to get there.” We were both nude and had no shame. It appeared the distant cries of pleasure coming from the beach and the resort shared the same sentiment.

  “My divorce gives me the license to do whatever I want. I don’t have anybody to answer to. The world is splayed out before me with all the wonders waiting for me to find it. I think I’ll start with what you have between your legs.” I took a look at his appendage and found myself wanting to touch it.

  He took my other hand and placed it on the other side of his chest. I did the same with his. I could feel the heat of his palms grazing my nipples. The added effect of making them hard enough to cut through glass was sending signals to my lower region.

  “I want you to breathe with me and look into my eyes. Slowly move your hands down and I will follow suit. I have become open to all sexual pleasures. It has become my life mission to share my wealth of sexual knowledge with the masses.” He was a bit of a throwback from a different era where free love and rock and roll was normal.

  “I never was one to burn my bra or raise my fist in defiance against authority. It’s about time I show the world what I’m c
apable of.” His hand was slurping between my legs and I jumped from his fingers flicking my clit.

  My two hands were jacking his hammer making him susceptible to the hot drool coming down from above. I was using it in combination with his natural lubrication to make him slide effortlessly through my fist. Still, in that position, he found it easy to open me up to his finger banging attack.

  The motion of his fingers was exactly the way I was jerking him. There was no telling which one of us was going to lose it first. It turned out this was only a practice run. He was priming the area and I was doing the same to make sure he was ready for something to take both of our breath away.

  “This is your chance to be in the moment. Our bodies are climbing ever higher together in unison. We have found the energy in the air and around us. It fuels the spirit and makes us feel at one with nature.” His balls had risen and his orgasmic delight was ready to take flight.

  “I will definitely want to explore this further. This is a trip in more than one way.” I was biting my bottom lip and waiting for the infusion of pleasure to turn me into a wanton whore.

  “I’m glad you are receptive and others don’t understand what I have taught you in a short period of time. Cum for me all over my hand and I will feed you from my fingers.” His thumb was rubbing in circles and I broke the sound barrier with a scream that made my throat hoarse.

  He was about to join me, but I had other ideas. I don’t know where I got the strength to jump into his lap. It was a little awkward and he fell back with his hands on my hips.

  “This place does offer something for everyone. I’m glad you introduced me to this, but now I need to fuck like wild bunnies. You started this and I’m making sure you finish it the right way.” He was a little stunned but wasn’t about to turn away a woman with a fire out of control between her legs.

  The other three were soon surrounding us in a circle. They were jerking off and voyeuristically letting the excitement of watching us in action bring them to an all-important second orgasm.

  “I want all of you to time it perfectly. It means you’re going to have to be patient and listen to each other’s bodies. You know your body’s better than anyone. Stop yourself before it’s too late. I will tell you when it’s time. I will count you down from 10.” It wasn’t going to be easy and they struggled to slow down when the moment was upon them.

  “I don’t usually get this reaction, but there have been times where girls can’t help themselves. My friends have learned the fine art of edging courtesy of my lessons.” I’d heard the term before and was grateful to learn they all had the ability to hold off for as long as necessary.

  I came with a hot rush of juices down the length of his shaft. I threw back my chest and soon found two hot mouths sucking my nipples. Another one was licking my clit at the same time Devon was fucking me. I came again and it was on the heels of the first one. It was a chain reaction of one after the other. I almost lost consciousness.

  “God damn, you don’t make it easy on a man. Robert wasn’t wrong when he said you were tight enough to be mistaken for a virgin. I don’t know how he was able to contain himself for as long as he did. I thought he was a lightweight, but I had no idea what I was talking about. Nobody does unless they have the chance to experience this for themselves.” Devon’s praise wasn’t necessary, but it was a good way to stroke my ego.

  “I’ve never cum that many times and I can’t even describe what it’s like. Women who have had multiple orgasms can definitely attest there is nothing better. I get this feeling I might have one more inside waiting to explode. I let this place get underneath my skin and I couldn’t be happier.” His shaft was stretching me open and Robert was the one who had prolonged my ecstasy by licking me through my orgasm.

  They were soon standing and waiting for the countdown to proceed. I started at 10 and slowly worked my way down to 5. I felt it like a heat wave making my skin glow. This time, I was the one that had to slow things down until I got to zero.

  I shuddered on top of him while squeezing the life essence from his balls. I could feel the scalding jets of his jizz shooting rapidly. It was soon followed by the boys moaning in unison. I kept my eyes open and watched as each one of them began to bubble to the surface. They shot into the air with the first intense blast splattering against my sweat soaked skin.

  They drained their balls all over me and I rolled off of Devon only to have Maria jump on top of me. She was ecstatic by the possibility of tasting several men at the same time. I couldn’t stop her from licking me clean and then force feeding me her tongue what was still lingering on her taste buds.

  “I believe that I can safely say I have been initiated into the hedonistic lifestyle. I will never be able to look at my neighbors the same way again without thinking about what they do behind closed doors. I believe I might have to make some friends by offering them my friendship with benefits.” The guys disappeared leaving me and Maria wrapped in each other’s arms. I smiled thinking this was going to be a vacation to remember.

  It had only begun and I had already had sex with a woman, came for the first time with someone’s mouth on top of me and had sex with four different guys including twins. Variety was the spice of life.

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  TEMPTATION TALES

  Story 13

  Chapter One

  “So you’re coming home?” a voice sounded on the other line.

  “Yeah, I actually am coming home with my friend, Miranda. She’s a girl I met in college. A little older, but totally cool,” Abby said with a smile. Abby held the phone to her ear, talking with her father. Abby was excited to head on back, to hang out with her best friend outside of classes.

  Miranda was an older woman, about twenty years her senior. She was taking some classes right now because her son was off at college, and that left her with ample free time, since her business was self-generating and all she had to do was a couple of housekeeping things here and there. Abby found out about her when she walked into her English class the first day, and soon, the two of them hit it off. Of course, everyone saw that it was strange because Miranda could be Abby’s own mother, but the truth was, Miranda didn’t look to be pushing forty. In fact, she looked to be in her late 20’s, which always caught the attention of the other men.

  Apparently Miranda didn’t have a husband either. They divorced over the last couple of years, and now Miranda was a free woman. Miranda always made an effort to tell Abby that, almost as if her divorce was something to be cheerful about. Abby didn’t get it herself, but she knew that being happy for the older woman was the best way to go.

  But now, Abby offered to hang out with Miranda once she got back to town. The campus was only fifteen minutes away from where Abby lived, but her father insisted that living on campus would give her the full college experience. What he didn’t realize, was that Abby spent a good chunk of her time in her dorm reading books when she wasn’t hanging out and doing study sessions with Miranda.

  They also had a project together. Miranda and she worked together on almost anything, and Miranda made it a point to work with the younger woman. Abby just though that it was her being nice, but it seemed that there might be something else under it that she didn’t realize.

  “Oh, okay honey. Well, just call me when you get here. I’ll be mostly working on business projects, but we can get some food or something if you so desire,” he offered.

  “Thanks, dad,” Abby replied. Her father was a nice guy, although spacey at best at times. However, she didn’t penalize him for it. It was part of the reason why he and her mother parted. He was very into his work, and she didn’t like that. Abby didn’t get into the details, but she knew her father meant well.

  Abby packed up her bags and then headed to the train that would take her to her hometown. It was pretty fast, and when she got there, she called a cab to head over to her father’s apartment. When she got there, her father wasn’t home, but she was able to le
t herself in through the spare key that he always had there.

  “He never changes,” she told herself.

  Abby went to the guest room, settling in. However, after a moment or so, her phone rang. It was Miranda. What could she want? They have a study session tomorrow, so maybe she was just confirming it.

  “Hello?” Abby asked.

  “Hey there, girl! It’s me. Do you want to maybe hang out tonight? I mean, I know it’s sudden, but it would be really cool to do that sort of thing,” Miranda offered.

  Abby looked at the clock. She wondered if her father would be coming home soon.

  “I don’t know. I’ll have to check with my dad, because he said he might be coming home soon. But then again, he’s a total workaholic, so that definition of ‘soon’ might not be very soon,” Abby said.

  “Oh, okay. Well the offer is still out there. Plus, if you get lonely because your dad isn’t around, you can always stay the night at my place,” Miranda added.