Category: eroticliterature

[MF] A serendipitous encounter

Serendipity, not chance or coincidence, put them on business trips in the same city for the same days. He entered the hotel room after his last commitment of the day, a business lunch, wearing a tailored blue suit and his favorite Save the Children Foundation ice hockey tie. When the tie garnered comments, which it always did, especially from women, it must be the children thing he liked to note that the tie always attracted comments from intelligent, attractive women.

She had arrived earlier. Dressed in her best light gray power suit, serious yet feminine, she sat waiting at the table, sensuously chewing on a large ripe strawberry. “Sit on the sofa,” she said firmly. “You must have had quite a morning,” he said. “Sit.” And so he sat. Their eyes locked. She stared firmly, taking charge. Read more »

So after that Saturday morning when I got my soul sucked out if me through my penis by a brunette, and then soaked by a squirting blonde just an hour later, I decided I wanted to get them together. I had tried for threesomes in the past but it never seemed to happen. I’m a persistent little fuck, and wasn’t gonna give up in that dream, “two chicks,” I said like that mullet headed dude in Office Space.
About a week later I introduced Amanda and Jessica at a party I was throwin at my pad. To say they hit it off great would be an understatement. They had a lot in common, and even had the same birthday, though born in different years. Over the next couple of weeks, they had developed a personal friendship. I would invite them to the bar or my pad whenever me and my friends would get together. They picked up that I was hot for both of them, and they would run with it, flirting with me, flirting with eachother, sitting in my lap, sitting in eachother’s laps. I could not believe how well this seemed to be going. It was getting to be that time when I closed the deal, but I was having a really hard time figuring out how.
Well one night I got sick of over thinking things. We were drinking and flirting and havin a good time. I had invited them over for dinner that night. I cooked dinner, a light meal of pork chops and some side, I don’t really remember. I served wine and we were having a good time. At one point we were standing in the kitchen, one on each side of me. I put my arms around each of them and they moved in close, and then bam, Amanda started kissing Jessica. I watched for a second and then joined in, the three of us kissing and biting and sucking in eachother’s wine stained lips. I felt my dick trying to tear out of my pants like it was Bruce Banner. I cupped an ass in each hand, and then we were more or less just fucking tangled up in eachother’s arms and legs. I started walking, guiding them to my room, where I gently pushed them onto my bed. They were all over eachother, kissing and stroking and giggling like women do. I went back to the kitchen and grabbed a chair, setting it next to the bed. I sat down and watched as the undressed eachother, sucking on eachother’s tits and nibbling and lightly scratching. I just sat there, taking it in. It was finally happening. I undressed, my raging cock happy to be free and drooling precum. I silently told that little bastard that he better not pop too quick. Jessica went down on Amanda’s pussy, licking a sucking on it with the same vigor she had used on my cock a few weeks prior. The both of them were just making the sweetest moans and noises, i had always loved how girls giggled together but this was a whole nother chorus of sounds that I hope I never forget. Just oohs and ahhs and mms and to this day my cock jumps at the memory of that sound.
Amanda suddenly jerked her hips away from Jess, who just chased after the hips, holding onto her thighs to keep her still.
“She don’t know squirtin’s beautiful,” I sang again.
“Oh really?!” Jess said excitedly, “come on baby don’t hold back,” she encouraged Amanda, who then erupted in a gushing orgasm, soaking Jessica’s smiling face. She sang with me as we reprised “She don’t know squirtin’s beautiful,” and she went back to sucking Amanda’s pink lil pussy. I walked behind Jessica and gave her ass a light spanking before rubbing her nether regions. She was in that face down, ass up position that we all just love so much, and I leaned down and started lapping at her pussy. She moaned, Amanda moaned, their chorus of sex noises filling my ears. I pressed my dick against Jessica’s wet crevice, running it up and down before pushing inside. I maintained a slow, steady pace, just pushing in an out of her. I was so turned on I knew if I got to rockin that I would pop almost immediately.
Jessica crawled up Amanda’s body so they were face to face kissing and making out. I stayed at the foot of the bed. Amanda rolled Jess over and then slid back down the bed, face in her pussy, ass against my throbbing cock. Still wet from Jessica’s pussy, I slipped into Amanda. I love how every pussy feels just a little different. It hard to describe. Variations of slickness, tightness, and textures. I worked in and out of Amanda, who was working Jessica into a bucking orgasm. Jess shook and bucked and cried out and Amanda held on the whole time, determined to get Jess off with the same vigor she had just received.
Amanda slipped off my dick and crawled off to the left side of Jess, still kissing her. I leaned down and licked Jess’ pussy a couple times and then pressed my dick back into her. I reached over and started stroking Amanda’s pussy, who gushed out another orgasm almost immediately. I fucked Jess, playing with one tit while Amanda sucked her other. Jessica quivered into another quaking orgasm, her hips bucking up, my dick slipping out. I moved into position for Amanda’s pussy and set back to fucking her while rubbing on Jessica’s shaking pussy lips.
Amanda’s wet fuckhole pushed my cock out and erupted into another waterfall of an orgasm. My cock jumped a couple times. I could tell I wasn’t gonna last much longer. Amanda sat on Jessica’s face and gestured for me to get back to fucking Jessica. We were kissing, a triangle of sexual bliss. I could feel the pressure building up, my cock was swelling up, I let out a loud noise, and I heard Jessica say from under Amanda’s pussy, “Cum now! Cum inside me, I want Amanda to suck it out of me!”
Amanda locked eyes with me and repeated “Cum inside her, I wanna taste all of us together! Go ahead, do it!”
I let out a loud yell as my cum poured forth out of my cock and deep into her pussy. It was like I had never cum before. It was like the cum just came tearing out of my balls. Just a raging white river of semen exploding out of my cock’s head. I was worried part of it might have blown off like Mt St Helen.
“Oh my god I can feel it,”Jess exclaimed, erupting into her own shivering orgasm while Amanda’s pussy exploded on her face.
All of a sudden I got a foot cramp, like what the hell man? I fell over on the bed, laughing, going “foot cramp, oh fuck a foot cramp. I just came so hard my foot cramped.” The girls laughed and then Amanda set to sucking my cum out of our dear friends cream filled fuckhole. She licked and lapped Jess into another orgasm, and the turned around and they made out in a sexy, sloppy, sticky manner that I thoroughly enjoyed watching while trying to rub the tightness out of my foot.
The girls were laying side by side after, smoking cigarettes and sighing and talking about how awesome that was. I poured another round of wine and we just lounged on the bed, naked and soaked in sweat and sex. All of our parts just seemed to drool for awhile. Amanda scooped Jess’s pussy and they both sucked her fingers clean. I felt my dick jerk and a little fluid came out of my limp dick.
We eventually got dressed and went about our night. The girls left, and I laid back on the bed, still damp from the romping, still smelling of the sex. I had wild dreams of sex all night long, and at one point woke up jerking myself off. I came hard to the memory of what had transpired and then slipped back into a deep, satisfied slumber.

One Saturday morning I was sittin in my living room sippin on coffee and recovering from a night of hard drinking. None of my roommates were up, as I had a habit of waking earlier than most people. It was 8am on a Saturday, and I had been up til 4am drinkin with the fellas. I couldn’t tell if I was still drunk or not. I was fuckin off in my phone while music videos played on the tv when I got a call from a good friend of mine. She told me her sister was having a neurotic meltdown, and she needed some help calming her down and getting her out of the funk.
Her sister and I had developed a relationship through sittin around smokin pot and havin heart to hearts about what was goin on in our lives. It was this mutual thing as we were both in rough spots in our lives. I told her I would be by shortly. I got dressed, downed my coffee, hopped on my motorcycle and rode over.
I got there and my friend who had called me was sittin in the livin room with one of her sister’s roommates, Jessica. I was always happy to see Jessica. Buxom brunette, fair skin, friendly, funny. Her and the sisters had kinda sorta been taking care if me for a couple months. I had been going through the aftermath of a bad breakup from a toxic but sexy as all hell redhead and the depression had me not eating or cleaning. So they would come by and feed me, do my laundry, and clean my house. Just really nice girls who saw me through my own funk.
They greeted me and then sent me to the sister’s room to calm her down. I guess things had gotten pretty bad that morning. I found her sitting on her bed, disheveled and forlorn.
We smoked, I talked her down, we chatted about things. I was a lil loopy from the weed, coffee, and residual alcohol from the night before, and I couldn’t tell but I kept thinking she was sending me signals. She was easy on the eyes, blonde, fun sized, and buxom. I would have loved to hit it but I don’t make moves unless I’m sure. My cock was stirring in my pants, her top was low cut and her pale cleavage was just right there. I didn’t like the idea if a relationship built the way ours was getting messed up by a mixed signal, so I stayed chill, despite my cock aching and practically demanding I take action.
Anyway, she was feelin better and decided it was time to start her day. I went back to the living room where Jess was, the other girl had left. I stood by Jess and we chatted a bit. Then for one reason or another she reached passed me, near my pelvis. Instinctively I dodged, because I still had half a chub.
She seemed a little shocked, “oh my, that was sudden… did something happen… to you?” She asked me delicately. A vision flashed in my head of some molestation I had endured as a child. That had nothing to do with why I dodged, I thought. My face must have made some expression and she gingerly said my name and wrapped her arms around my waste, her head resting on my hip. I didn’t want pity though, and girls only hug you like that if they’re interested in what’s in the denim. I flexed my half hardened dick so she could see it push against the fabric. “Oh,” she said, “that’s why,” she smiled, looking up at me. I was relieved the subject was changed, and then she placed her hand over my cock and brushed her hand up and down over my pants. I plumped back up like an Oscar Meyer and she opened my pants and just went to town suckin on my member. I had always had a thing for Jess but never imagined it going anywhere, but here I was watching her suck my dick like it was gonna shoot pure gold out of it. The feelings were intense as she sucked and stroked on my cock, pausing a moment to say, “I gotta say, I wasn’t expecting you to be this big!” I laughed and wondered if every other sick she’d seen was just small. I’m not small but I’m not big either, just your ordinary, uncut, slightly bent variety. She slipped her arm out of one of her shirt sleeves, letting one of her hefty hooters fall out of her shirt. Holy geez I had always wanted to see her tits and bam there it was! All big and firm, her nipple looked kinda small on her breast. I reached down and cupped it, gently flitting the nipple with my fingers. She let out a playful moan and set back to sucking the life out of me. I mean just workin it like I’d never been worked before. A lot of chicks… every chick that had ever sucked my dick would give up after a few minutes, and I have never been sucked off before. That was about to change as I felt that buildup beginning. I tapped her shoulder and managed to whisper her name and she went into overdrive. I exploded in her mouth, I mean just slinging ropes down her throat, and then my knees gave out and I fell backwards, throwin a rope of cum on her exposed tit on the way down. She laughed and asked if I was alright, my load still in her mouth. I smiled, and she leaned down to help me up, making a comically loud gulping sound with an “ahhh,” after.
“How much did you drink last night, even your cum tastes like beer,” she laughed. I managed another smile but was completely disheveled, euphoric, and breathless.
“We’re gonna have to get together sometime,” she flirted, “but for now you gotta go.”
I thanked her and left. Got on my motorcycle and rode off, twisting the throttle a few times as I left going “brap….. brap brap,” down the road.
I got home and opened up my garage and grabbed a beer out of my fridge.
“Kinda early for a beer isn’t it,” I heard a feminine voice behind me.
“Float a cornflake in it,” I said turning around, seeing this pretty blonde I had been talking to for awhile, Amanda. She was a light build, pale, blonde, and wearing a sundress. Every man’s weakness.
“Got one for me?”
“You already know,” I said, passing her a beer.
We drank, chatted, joked, flirted. She say sideways on the back seat of my bike, and I started noticing she was sending me signals. I was havin a hell of a morning and said fuck it and leaned in for a kiss. She kissed me back, gently at first and then vigorously. Our hands explored eachother’s bodies at a seemingly frantic pace. I reached under her dress and discovered she was pantiless. I started playing with her pussy which was already just sopping fucking wet. I diddled her little pussy lips and then increased my pace and before long I could tell I was about to bring her off when she suddenly stopped me.
“That’s weird,” I thought to myself, “the only time that’s happened before was-“ my mind went to a chick I had hooked up with a few weeks prior as a rebound, a squirter who had been made ashamed of her squirting by previous lovers.
“Its okay,” I told her, “just let it flow,” and I rubbed my hand sideways across her clit and lips rapidly. She seemed to protest and tried half heartedly to pull away when suddenly a cascade of juices erupted forth from her pussy. She came hard, pressing her face against my neck. I gave her encouragement and kept working her pussy, and she came again and again. My bike seat and saddle bags were soaked! I kissed her deeply as I opened my pants, my cock just throbbing. I shoved it in her dripping wet pussy and just started drillin it. It was splashing orgasm after splashing orgasm with her as pussy juice just erupted from her over and over and over again. It was too much, and I managed to get her name out of my mouth.
“Cum inside me,” she encouraged me, “come on baby fill this pussy up!” I knew she was fixed from previous conversations, squirters really do it for me, and I love being told to cum in the pussy. I came hard. I came so hard I thought my balls were gonna fly right out with my load. I held on tight, my knees were tryin to give out on me again but I wasn’t havin it this time. We just stood there, leaned against my bike, panting, recovering, and taking it in.
We talked for awhile after, having a beer, and saying sultry things to eachother. She told me about how both her previous boyfriends were completely turned off by her squirting, and she had made a habit of not cumming while fucking. “Some guys are such pussy ass lil bitches, I fuckin swear,” I said shaking my head. I reached under her dressed and rubbed another squirting orgasm out of her, singing “she don’t know squirtin’s beautiful,” as she flooded my garage floor again.
She left when she finished her beer, kinda flitting as she walked back to her car. The back of her dress was soaked and see through. I watched her little butt jiggle and shake.
I stood in the garage watching her walk away and I had a big bang theory, “I’m gonna get those two together,” I said to myself, “I’m gonna figure out how to get those two in bed with me at the same time.”

Should I finish this… is there a better place for this… just feel it has to be done…

On Tuesday, everyone looked at America, knowing they would never be fucked as hard as American’s were during the debate. In a 2020 world, most were almost envious of the no longer great nation. The rest of the world was actually socially distanced, and longed to be fucked again.

No-one however, had a desire to be spread quite like Covid-19. Seeing the news beats Wednesday AM, Covid-19 was no longer okay with anything going more viral than itself, and decided to take down their evil reptilian cousins. Droplets spraying everywhere… Covid-19 entered the Trumps’ lives. Knowing that deep down, Trump longed for his Throat to be filled, Covid-19 intended on filling Trump’s suppressed desires in a way that even the DicK-tator himself could never have dreamed up….