FUCK ME! A Love Story

(I looked for the rules and couldn’t find them. I hope I’m not breaking any. This is my original work. I’d appreciate any feedback. It’s my first attempt at erotica.)

FUCK ME! A Love Story. 

Charles rushed through traffic, hardly believing she actually called him back. Their date the night before was pure awkwardness.

She had texted “I need you.”

He wasn’t sure what it meant but he was compelled to go to her.

He got to her door and found it loose.

“Sherry?”

“Yeah, come in and close the door.”

He did.

“Come here” she continued.

Charley heard something in that voice and his excitement and cock grew in response.

He followed her voice to her bedroom and found her in the middle of an intense self pleasuring moment. She held a small vibrating cock and worked it around her clit and labia. Her hips ground and she moaned in excruciating delight. Charles knew exactly what to do! 

He climbed onto the bed and gently relieved her of the vibrator. He gently kissed the lips and brought the toy directly back to her button. He admired the flower petals of her pussy. He tongued them gently at first and then aggressively. He let the plastic cock slip inside her as he sucked on her clit. She was so sweet! He set the toy aside and buried his face inside her, his tounge reaching all her favorite spots. 

“AAHH!” she cried.

“YES! THAT’S IT!”

Her hips raised against his face. He pressed back, determined to ride out this first orgasm.

He grasped her firm buttocks as she twisted and bucked, continuing to probe with his tounge. 

“AAHH, AAHH! OH YEAH, OH YEAH!”

He, like a pro bull rider, wouldn’t be bucked.

Finally, she fell relaxed, nearly spent. She panted hard.

He eased up and gently licked here and there. She gently moaned her approval as her hips continued to twist gently under his attention. 

He looked up and took a breath.

“It’s your turn.” She said through a smile.

She pulled him on top of her. He was fully clothed.

She unbuttoned two buttons and pulled his shirt over his head, showing his strong, masculine chest. She ran her fingers from his neck, through his chest hair and down to his belt buckle.

“I’ll need some help with this.” she said.

Reluctantly, he moved off of her and stood next to the bed. She rolled so she was chest down with her face off the edge of the bed near him.

She unfastened the buckle. 

He trembled!

She managed the button and zipper. He helped the jeans fall to his ankles. He took just a moment to kick off his sneakers and pull his socks off to be tossed aside. 

She touched him through his bikini briefs. He thought he was going to explode!

She stretched the waistband over his fully erect penis. It glistened with the pre-cum that leaked into those bikinis. She pulled him closer and took just the head into her mouth and played with it like a lollipop. He was so close that he uncontrollably thrust forward. She accepted it and swallowed him whole. With her encouragement, he began to fuck her face in earnest. The magma rose in him and he erupted in agonizing delight. She swallowed hard, clenching him near to get every drop. He fell to his knees, his face near her cum covered smile.

They kissed deeply and she shifted so that she sat on the edge of the bed. He stood. She fondled him gently to see if he could handle a fast turn around. She was pleased to find him solid. She laid back and brought her feet up almost beside herself. He took the invitation and stepped forward. He teased her lips with his glans and diddled her clit with one hand. Slowly, he inserted, just an inch. He played it in and out and rubbed it all around her tender flesh. He re-inserted an inch again, held it there, toyed with it, withdrew it and then thrust as deep as he could. Both of them shook. He held it there as they relished the feeling. As slowly as he could manage, he withdrew until just his tip held her lips open. He repeated his one inch strokes and then plunged again. This time he couldn’t hold back. He followed with full length strokes. They both grunted and struggled for breath. The bed began to slide across the floor. He pumped harder and faster. He continued, following her and the bed until it touched the far wall and stopped.

“YES! FUCK ME HARD!”  she screamed.

He obliged and fucked her with all his strength. Her screams turned unintelligible and their sound drove him over the edge. With one last deep plunge, he quivered and climaxed with a guttural groan. “OH FUCK YEAH!”

He collapsed next to her, entirely spent.

They lie quiet for just a minute. 

She slipped off to the bathroom and returned with a warm washcloth. She gently washed his flaccid penis. The warmth and her attention felt amazing.

Sooner than he thought possible, he was erect again. She took him in her mouth again, as deeply as she could. It felt great! This time, though,  he had control.

She pulled away, stood next to the displaced bed and leaned over it. She rolled her hips forward so her pussy became visible from behind. He stood behind her, deciding which pleasure to take next. 

He went face first into her sweet pussy. She squeeked with pleasure. He licked and sucked with abandon. Her juices flowed down his chin.

He again stood behind her. His solid rod stood straight in anticipation of what was to come. This time, he didn’t bother with any playful short strokes,  but plunged his cock deep in her in one movement. 

“AAHH!” She screamed. 

He began thrusting as hard as before, threatening to drive the bed through the wall. Her vocalization continued in time with his thrusts.

“AAHH, OOH, YEAH, FUCK, OOH, OOH, OOH!”

He felt a wave of ecstasy flow through her body. He pressed deep and held on while the wave passed. When she almost had her breath back, he resumed his strokes. Slowly this time, savoring every sensation her body was giving his. She moaned softly and moved her hips in rhythm to his new pace. 

Slap, slap, slap

Their bodies pounded out a rhythm.

Slap, slap, slap, ooh, unh, yeah

She tightened again, bucked and twisted. He felt the rush rising in him again. He fucked her hard and fast again and began grunting Yeah, fuck, ooh, fuck, oh my, oh shit, fuck fuck FUCK YEAH!

He came until he couldn’t cum any more. Still buried deep in her, he quivered. He didn’t want this to end. He held her waist. She squirmed and it triggered a huge convulsion starting in his balls and running through his body. In turn, this sent her into more spasmic delight.

She fell flat on her belly. He fell next to her. Exhausted, they fell asleep. 

A half hour passed. Sherry stirred first.

“Charlie?”

“Yeah?”

“Let’s get some lunch.”

He struggled to wake enough to consider, remembered it was Saturday and he had zero plans.

“Yeah, that’ll be cool.”

She took him by the hand and led him toward the shower. She turned the water on a fairly hot, but not uncomfortable temp and led him the rest of the way in. 

She took full control lathering them both up with body wash. He rubbed her soap covered shoulders and down her arms. He was resisting the urge to massage her perfect breasts. They stood so pert and her nipples begged to be kissed and sucked.

He cock responded to her mostly innocent touch and his erotic imagination.

She noticed and chuckled.

“Again?”

“I can’t resist you.”

She moved herself so that his cock could reach her in this odd standing position. As if by instinct, he lifted her right leg, supported it behind the knee and managed to penetrate her eagerly awaiting pussy.

She twisted and rocked in place, grinding his cock deep inside her. The warm water continued to fall on them. The world ceased to exist. There was only them. Only their touch. Ecstasy arose in them together. They gently rocked and embraced. Their mouths met and they kissed a very wet, warm kiss as their orgasms inched closer. Calmly, it happened. They clutched each other close and rode out the waves of pleasure. 

Finally relaxed, they separated and gently washed each other and took turns under the faucet to rinse off.

Sherry turned the water off and reached out to grab a couple of towels off the rack and passed one to Charles. They dried off. He gathered his wildly strewn clothes while she dressed from her closet.

Sherry asked “What’s for lunch?”

“I know a great burger place just down the block. They have excellent cheesecake too! ”

“Great! I’m starved!”

They both chuckled, knowing what had stoked their appetites.

They walked to the shop, holding hands like teenagers, smiles firmly affixed to their faces.

Brenda’s Burgers

“This is the place.”

They went in and ordered a burger each. Charlie had bacon and Bleu cheese. Sherry had onion rings and BBQ sauce.

“You know, I really though you wouldn’t call me.” Charlie said.

“I felt awkward the whole date last night.”

“That was my fault Charlie, I’m not usually like this but,” she leaned toward him and changed to a whisper,

“As soon as I saw you all I could think about was fucking you. My panties were damp the whole night. I didn’t want you to think I was a whore, so I didn’t act on it. ”

She got out of her booth seat, which was across from him, and slid in beside him.

She put her mouth next to his ear and continued whispering.

“I woke with my hand in my panties. I was having a dream about you eating my pussy. I was so wet! That’s when I texted you. ”

She gave him a wet kiss on the ear lobe, teased his crotch with her free hand and slid back out and sat where she had been. 

They chit chatted, finished their burgers and decided to share a slice of cherry cheesecake.

The cheesecake was almost as good as the sex!

Charlie paid the bill, leaving a generous tip and they made their way out the door.

They were both horny as hell, and both knew it. For some unspoken agreement, they were trying to hold off and not act on it quite yet.

“Let’s go down to the lake and rent one of those peddle boats.” Charlie suggested.

“Sounds good” Sherry replied, ‘I’ll drive.”

She jogged slightly, leading the way. He was in awe of her beauty as she bounced so happy in front of him. He jogged to catch up.

Her car was a deep maroon Toyota Corolla. It was in excellent condition. She pressed her key fob and said, “It’s open”

He she had her door open and was sitting down before he quite got there. He went to the passenger side and climbed in.

She pulled out of the parking space and drove toward the peddle boat rental. In just a moment, they arrived. 

“Let me get this.” She said, and hurried to the rental booth.

They got their boat assignment and carefully took their seats.

They paddled out into the lake and toward a shady spot where the shore formed a bit of a bay and there were trees overhanging the water.

“What are your plans for tomorrow?” Sherry asked.

“Hmm, Sunday? Oh, just a couple of errands. Nothing I can’t procrastinate on.”

“Stay at my place tonight! I know it’s crazy, but I don’t want our day to end.”

“It’s cool. I’m really enjoying being with you. I’ll need to drop by my place and grab some clothes though.”

They peddled around the lake for an hour or so, just relaxing and enjoying each other’s company. Sure, the sex had been spectacular, but this was serene and beautiful. It was another kind of paradise.

Eventually, they had to return the boat. Charlie gave her his address and she GPSed her way there. He ran inside, grabbed a full change of clothes and some PJs and rushed back to Sherry 

They discussed dinner and decided to just heat up whatever frozen thing Sherry had, so they could relax at home for a while. 

Once they got back to Sherry’s place, she started warming up some food and Charlie went to her room and put the bed back together. 

What a day!

He found the clean sheets and fully made the bed, with at least a small thought about un-making it again soon.

“Dinner’s ready!” she called.

They sat together on the couch, enjoyed their mediocre microwaved lasagna and watched a movie about a couple of dogs and a cat trying to find their way home.

They nearly fell asleep with her reclined on his chest and him embracing her.

The movie ended.

Stretching,Sherry said, “Let’s call it a night” 

“Yeah, sounds good.”

They went to the bedroom. Sherry stripped to her bra and panties. Charlie started to put in his PJs.

“Don’t bother with those, come make love to me.”

He folded them, sat them on her dresser and joined her under the covers.

They embraced. Her warm soft breasts against his strong pectoral muscles. 

They kissed gently but deeply. Their legs intertwined and he softly moved her to her back and lay on top of her. He used his hand to guide himself into her and moved slowly in, slowly out.

It felt so good!

Slowly in, slowly out.

She purred. He groaned.

Slowly in, slowly out.

“It’s crazy, but I want to say something.”

“Don’t say it now.” She said, “Say it tomorrow. It will mean more tomorrow.”

He grunted agreement and continued.

Slowly in, slowly out.

Slowly in, holding, kissing, caressing, slowly out.

He held her tight in his arms and pressed deep once more and released his seed. This was just the thing to push her over the top and she joined him in a quiet, peaceful and wonderful orgasm. 

They fell asleep, still joined. 

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