Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

  He opened the door and standing there a little nervous wearing a trench coat was Anthony Pearson. The light over the door was off and his invitation to join us must’ve got lost in my mail.

  I was about to say something, but he revealed himself by pulling the trench coat wide open. He was also wearing a neon cock ring, but this one was in the color red. They were waiting to see how I was going to respond. I was ready to surrender the candy lips of my sex to them.

  “I wasn’t expecting this, but the more the merrier.” The pillows upstairs on his bed were going to have a permanent imprint of my face plastered on it.

  I grabbed the both of them. It felt nasty to have two in the palm of my hand. They followed with no visible will of their own. The door was locked and what was going to happen behind closed doors was nobody’s business.

  The master bedroom had sheets draping the bed in 100% Egyptian cotton. I stood while their hands worked in unison to take off my denim shirt. I raised my arms and they pulled the top up and over my head.

  “I thought Nicholas was exaggerating, but seeing is believing.” Anthony easily flicked open the clasp on my bra until it was lying on the floor at my feet. I didn’t try to hide my natural attributes from their greedy little eyes.

  Anthony was sporting seven good solid inches with the fattest head I had ever seen in my life. He was about the same size in physical dominance as Nicholas. He easily lifted me and tossed me onto the mattress.

  “I’ve seen you around and I have had some impure thoughts about you. It looks like my fantasies are about to become reality. I hope you know how to hold your breath for a long time.” He relieved me of my jeans and my underwear in one fluid motion.

  “I don’t like to brag. I let my actions speak for me.” He had my legs spread with this two hands holding onto my knees. There was this sense of sexual anticipation in the air.

  “I love a man who knows how to back up what he claims with concrete proof.” I squirmed with his cold hands warming to the touch of my heated flesh.

  His mustache was an example of a seventies porn star. I was looking forward to seeing how it was going to tickle the inside of my thighs. I had the occasion to experience it once with another man. I had been looking ever since to duplicate the feelings that were inflicted on me.

  “I know you are only 22 years old, but you have an old soul. There’s something liberating about having you here at my mercy.” His mouth encompassed my entire mound with his tongue lapping noisily at my pronounced clit.

  I felt the bed shift and was presented with what I had already become intimately acquainted with. Nicholas was rubbing the pliable knob over my lips coating them with the cream to make me hunger for more of the same.

  Anthony force fed me his tongue and I didn’t think anyone could rival that of a famous musician. His was by far the longest I had ever had. He was literally able to touch my G spot. My legs involuntarily kicked out straight into the air. My thighs were rippling with the effort to keep them suspended for any length of time.

  I was moaning around the thickness of Nicholas’s cock. He blocked my vision of what Anthony was doing by straddling my chest. He hammered repeatedly between my lips covering his cock in the glistening shine of my spit. Gobs of it were clinging to his shaft. I had inspiration come over me at the last second.

  “You need to fuck my tits.” He laid his heavy meat missile between my breasts.

  “I’ve never done this before. My wife isn’t exactly equipped.” He didn’t have to paint me a picture.

  “I’m a big believer that people should experience something one time to know if they like it. I want you to do it. You have the length to pop out of the valley and into my mouth.” I squealed at how Anthony had taken my clit in between his mouth and grazed his teeth along the length of it.

  “I don’t know how I’m supposed to keep up with a woman of your youthful stamina.” Nicholas began moving the glistening member between his legs back and forth.

  I had a hold of my breasts and was providing him with the necessary tightness to make his eyes roll into the back of his head. He was going slowly and staring at me. Anthony had a tongue with tricks I didn’t even know existed. He was well versed in going down on a woman.

  Nicholas had his hands on either side of the pillow and my head. He was fucking my tits and my mouth at the same time. He made me take it all and received more of the natural lubricant of my throat.

  The bed was rocking against the wall. The pictures were shaking in their frame. The headboard was creaking.

  My body convulsed in an orgasm that held me, prisoner. I was barely conscious with my eyes half closed. I could see on Nicholas’s face the frustration was getting too much for him.

  “Not so fast. You set this up without my knowledge and I can’t condone those kinds of actions. You need to let the punishment fit the crime.” He looked at me like I was crazy to even consider leaving him with a case of perpetual blue balls.

  I pushed away from the both of them and moved my finger in the air in a chastising motion. Anthony was wiping his mouth and licking his fingers clean after he was finished. His manhood was hard as a rock. The cock ring was wrapped around the base and his balls.

  “I want you to sit right here and don’t even attempt to argue with me.” Nicholas sat down by the window and the breeze coming through was a good way to cool things down.

  I got on his lap and kissed him hard enough to make him unaware of my motivation. I slithered my hands down over his arms with my tongue in his mouth to keep him occupied. His cock sticking out between us looked like an extension of my body.

  I had his arms through the opening in the chair and slapped on the cuffs before he even realized what was happening. I stood back to admire my handiwork. The kiss immobilized them, but he blinked back into focus with my lipstick evidently marking his mouth.

  “I want you to think about what you’ve done. In the meantime, you can watch your friend plow me until I am screaming his name. I might take pity on you, but it depends on my mood.” He struggled in vain to break free of his bonds. The cuffs were digging into his wrists with the effort he was exerting.

  “I can’t believe you’re going to be a cock tease.” He was exasperated and his face had turned red.

  “I warned you there was going to be consequences for your actions. Did you really think I was going to forget how you ambushed me?” I had the key dangling in my hand and I tossed it out the window with his eyes bugging out of his skull.

  Chapter Three

  Nobody said a word and the only sound in the room was the ticking of his anniversary clock by the bed. Anthony was more than ready and I wanted to see how the other end of that cock ring was going to feel rubbing up against me. I got up on the bed on all fours with my hands firmly planted on the mattress.

  “I have to take a moment to praise your body. The curve of your spine and those globes are magnificent.” He laid his hands on me with a resounding smack to my tender flesh.

  “I do like a man who shows initiative. I can’t be mad at you for readily coming over here at his invitation. I doubt any man would have been able to deny them the possibility of being with me. Don’t make me regret allowing this to happen.” I wanted him to know a 5-minute pump wasn’t going to cut it.

  “I will make sure you remember me. Damn, these rosy cheeks are hard to take my eyes off of.” He cleaved into me in one long pleasurable thrust of his hips.

  “I don’t think you’re going to have any problem in giving me something memorable.” In hindsight, I should have requested a more private setting, but I wasn’t listening to any sound voice of reason in my head.

  “This hole is so damn tight. I can barely fuck you.” I winked at Nicolas and I could see the annoyance on his face from being left out.

  “Nicholas, if you can somehow get out of those handcuffs then I will make it my mission to drain your balls dry.” I could hear the wood of the chair straining against his muscles. He was desperate to claim me for his ow
n.

  “I will be damned if I sit here any longer and take this verbal and visual abuse.” He was grinding his teeth together.

  He was standing while throwing the chair back against the wall with all of his weight behind it. It shattered, but he was still in the cuffs. He was no longer secured to one place. I moaned at the sight of his defiance and the way Anthony was intruding on my personal space.

  “I can take a hint and there’s no reason to get angry.” Anthony was dislodged from my scorching caress and came around to the other side.

  My mouth was salivating for a taste of the combination of both of our juices. There was no wasted motion. Nicholas was still impeded by the handcuffs but wasn’t letting that stop him. His cock was like a divining rod, straight out and soon to be impaled inside the oven of my excitement.

  I couldn’t moan loud enough to be heard with my mouth currently occupied with Anthony’s sizable equipment. He was on his knees on the mattress with Nicholas standing on the floor delivering hard and determined jabs.

  “You’re the one that got me feeling this way. I can’t get enough of seeing you with my cock inside this tight little hole.” The slapping of our flesh was only outdone by the knob slicing into my throat with ease.

  Anthony reached over and spread my ass cheeks. He punctured the resistance of my anal cherry with his thumb. I began shaking from a triple dose of penetration. I came with my eyes watering from the pleasure attacking me from every angle.

  “I’ve never been in the position of fucking a woman while wearing a pair of handcuffs.” His hard piece of candy came out of me and I was left with this empty feeling inside.

  Anthony more than made up for his absence with his thumb and his long and impressive piece of hardware making my mouth sore from the effort. A pair of hands with the feel of cold hard steel on my hips made me realize Nicholas had somehow stepped through to the other side. The handcuffs were no longer behind his back

  The rhythm of his thrusts was angry and his body was about to give me what I wanted. He wasn’t slowing down and I felt at a loss for words. I couldn’t say anything, but my body was saying enough for the both of us. I came hot and heavy.

  I covered him from the head down to the base with my sticky discharge. I was the one fucking him with the thrust of my hips slamming back against him. I made sure to get every inch and then he lost it completely.

  I tore the red sheets with my fingernails and had even managed to prick the mattress. I broke my nail, but the pleasure made me forget about it. The nectar of the gods filled me to capacity with one more thrust with meaning behind it.

  I spit out Anthony and wailed with no regard for their need for privacy. The orgasm was intense and made even more so by the streams of heat captured within me. I screamed with my face contorting into a mask of euphoria. My eyes were wide open and then my arms buckled from underneath me.

  I lay there presenting with my ass cheeks high in the air. I was still trembling and every so often there was an aftershock to make it hard to concentrate. The only one who hadn’t gotten theirs was Anthony.

  I raised my finger to indicate I would need a moment to compose myself before continuing. He did not try to grab my hair and feed me his elongated member. He was very respectful and held back until I was ready to go again.

  “I’m going to go downstairs and keep an eye on the outside. I was foolish to think there wasn’t the slightest possibility of my wife or my son coming home early. I got caught up in the heat of the moment. I’m thinking clearly for the first time since you walked through the door.” He grabbed a pair of pants and a shirt from where they were hanging over the dresser.

  In his haste, some of her perfume went crashing to the floor spreading different scents into the air. I had no idea how he was going to explain the mess he made. Those were expensive fragrances. They would most definitely be missed by a woman like Jessica.

  “I don’t know if I can move after the pounding you gave me. I think you might be forgetting something.” I reached under the sheet and performed a slight of hand. I threw him the key and the smile I received was of gratitude.

  “I would swear on a stack of bibles you threw it out the window. I suppose I was a little preoccupied at the time to notice how you somehow palmed the key. I know you threw something out of the window, but it could’ve been anything.” It was actually a quarter which I wasn’t going to miss.

  “That’s the only magic trick I know. I do know a few more, but they are definitely not PG rated. I can make a man’s anatomy disappear. You have already witnessed that for yourself.” He disappeared down the hallway after unlocking the handcuffs.

  “I know I have nothing to complain about. I fucked that nubile young body of yours. The only thing missing was the payoff. Is there something you can do about that? I hate to ask and I feel somewhat foolish for bringing it up.” Anthony was purposely keeping his hands to himself and running them through his chestnut hair.

  “It’s not wrong for you to ask for what you want. I do feel obligated. It’s not fair that we had a moment and you didn’t. I’m going to give you one opportunity to choose between two options. I could lie down prone on my back with my legs over your shoulders.” He was nodding his head and he hadn’t even heard the second option.

  “I would love to plow you until we are both screaming at the same time. I do find myself curious to know what this second option might entail.” I knew he would want to know and I was banking on it.

  “The second option is something you can’t possibly refuse. I want to come over to your house while your wife is still sleeping in your bed. I have heard she takes sleeping pills and doesn’t hear anything until morning. Fucking you right beside her would be a thrill beyond words.” I was letting my proposal sink in.

  I could see he was fighting his natural urge to get off and the possibility of doing something underneath his wife’s nose. It was a balancing act and I had no idea where the scales were finally going to land.

  He didn’t get a chance to make his decision. Nicholas was greeting his wife at the door and was loud enough to be heard on the second floor. We frantically made ourselves scarce by climbing down the trellis outside the master bedroom.

  He had a hold of my hand at the bottom and wasn’t letting go. He wasn’t wearing any clothes and seeing him vulnerable gave me something to think about.

  “I believe I’m going to choose door number two.” He scampered away, scaling a couple of fences with dogs barking at seeing his presence. I heard him curse a few times and then there was nothing but silence.

  Chapter Tour

  The house was completely dark and the key was exactly where Anthony had said it was going to be. It was nerve-wracking to think of how I was going to find him in bed with his wife. I had on what consisted of very little. There was nothing complicated about how I was going to get what I hadn’t gotten last night.

  I had 1 foot on the stairs when the lights came on spotlighting my attempt to steal more than a kiss from Anthony.

  “I wasn’t expecting you to show up. I thought that you would have enough good sense to know I have eyes everywhere. There was a nanny camera in the kitchen, the living room, and the master bedroom where my most expensive jewels are located. I showed Tiffany the video of you with both of our men.” Jessica was smugly standing with her arms across her chest.

  “I’ll leave and you’ll never hear from me again.” I backtracked toward the front door and was cut off by Tiffany holding a baseball bat.

  “You’re not going anywhere until you finish what you started. My husband will always feel like he missed out on something. I can’t have him pining for something he should’ve had.” They both dragged me into the living room where a sectional leather black couch took up most of the space.

  Hogtied to a glass coffee table was Anthony completely naked with words scrawled in lipstick all over his body. The word cheater and man whore were two words most prevalent. There was a ball gag in his mouth.

  “I’m
not sure I understand what is going on here.” I needed her to clarify what role I was going to play in this little scenario.

  “Jessica wanted to beat you to the inch of your life. It still might come down to that. We’re going to watch you satisfy my husband and take notes. It might seem a little unorthodox, but I feel this is the only way to satiate his need for you.” I was going to have sex with Anthony again, but this time we were going to go all the way.

  “Let me see if I get this straight. You want me to have sex with your husband. Once I’m done, the possibility of Jessica using the baseball bat is still on the table.” They were both nodding in unison.

  “Don’t look at me. You should count yourself lucky that I’m not the only one you hurt emotionally. I was going to come to your house and leave you bloody and beaten underneath your Christmas tree. I tried to talk her out of this, but she was adamant.” They came toward me with menacing glares. They forcibly took off my jacket to find a black widow outfit underneath with stockings and garters to match.