Ultimate Erotica Collection (12 Hot Erotica Stories) (2 page)

“I don't see how that's possible miss,” the woman explained. “Well, it's possible, and there is,” Carrie said irritated.

After a moment of silence, the woman apologized saying “ma'am, I'm so sorry, but that unit was mistakenly overbooked.”

“Overbooked! Carried shouted. “Fine, just find me another unit so I can-”

Before Carried could finish, the woman cut her off by saying “I'm sorry ma'am, but all of our units are booked. It's Spring Break.” Click. Carrie ended the call and just stood there, her eyes swelling with tears but she fought them off. Instead, she popped open a Corona, took a big swig of her Tequila, and just stood there- listening.

Moments later, she heard his voice singing in the shower along with the song. Something about Morris's voice got to her, soothed her. Carrie took another shot of Tequila, then beer, and slowly walked toward the hallway where the music and steam came from. Once she got to the bathroom door just inside the bedroom, she saw his clothes laid out on the bed all nice neat, then saw the door to the steam-filled bathroom cracked open. After taking a few more steps to the bathroom, then looking in, she could see his torso through the steam, but not clear enough. What she could see, was Morris standing sideways, water rinsing off his soapy body.

Suddenly, the water stopped and Morris quickly opened the shower door.

“Somebody here?” he asked, sensing, yet Carrie didn't answer, she was gone. Morris grabbed his bath towel near by, then dried off a bit and turned off the radio. After exiting the bathroom and entering the bedroom while drying off his face and head, butt naked, Morris looked up and saw Carrie sitting down on the foot of the bed. Carrie said nothing, as she simply looked at Morris from head to toe, took a shot and swig of beer, then kept staring at his package with her mouth wide open. Morris was at a loss for words himself, until he realized, “you look familiar.” Carrie finally looked up at Morris, thinking “yeah, so do you.”

“Been cummin' often?” Carrie asked dumb-founded before correcting herself. “I mean, shit. Do you visit here, often?” Morris wrapped the towel around his waist. “

Um, no, this is actually my first time.”

“What are you doing here?” Carrie laughed, then took another shot and drink of beer.

“Well, I was gonna' ask you the same thing, but why bother.” “See, they overbooked this condo and well, well...” Morris laughed and sat next to her on the bed. Carrie quickly took off her engagement ring and  chucked on the floor behind her beside the bed- for now.

“We have all the Psychology classes together, that's where I know you from,” remembered Morris.

“Yes, that's me, the psychological one,” Carrie added. “

You're pretty sharp, Carrie.” Carrie was stunned, unaware that he even took the time to remember her name.

“Yeah, that's me, Carrie,” she said at a loss for words. Morris cleared his throat and said

“I apologize. I better get dressed.”

“No!” Carried said. “I mean, you don't have to. You've always seemed like a nice guy, and well, I don't mind sharing a bed- I mean room, with you.”

Carrie put down her drinks, then slowly eased up to Morris.

Morris dropped his towel before confirming, “you sure you don't mind?” Quickly, Carrie stepped into his embrace and their lips locked like two lovers who hadn't seen each other in years. Morris took both hands and quickly flipped up her skirt, then slid a finger inside her bikini bottom. Carrie moaned and stuck her lips to one of his muscle-surrounded chest nipples and started sucking his nipple. Something about this drove Morris crazy, as it drove him to pick her up with both his hands gripping her ass, before her hand took charge of his large manhood and moved her bikini aside. Morris eased it inside her and her eyes widened with shock. Not only was he long and large, but he was thick and all she could do was bite into his chest and moan, trying not to scream.

The bite didn't bother Morris any, as he walked her over to the bedroom wall with passion and held her close. Her nails dug into his back as he pumped her gently, yet deep and strong. Carrie's legs started to quiver then shake, before she finally started screaming with pleasure. Morris took her over to the bed and placed her gently down onto the bed, onto her back. Since he was still inside her, he decided to take both her legs, holding both her ankles with hand, and put her legs over his shoulder. He made love to her from one position to the next, ending up behind her doggy-style and nailing her until they both exploded with pleasing moans.

Nightfall arrived with a single candle lit in the bedroom. Chinese take-out food containers and empty Corona beer bottles stood empty on a night-stand, next to the bottle of Tequila which now had Carrie's engagement ring in the bottom of it- instead of the worm. Morris held her close, rubbing her hair as she lay on his chest, her hand easing toward his crotch under the sheets.

Stranded Desires

Day seven buzzed in with the hotel room alarm clock bedside on the night stand. Six o'clock a.m., according to his teaching job of ten years at Mesa High School in Arizona. Teaching English was his passion, especially when it came to teaching Hispanic high school girls. However, it wasn't that he had a sick mind according to his attraction to Hispanic girls in general, but rather the sense of loyalty and respect he sensed they had towards men they loved- unlike his blonde-haired blue eyed doctor of a wife. Perhaps this is where his marriage of nine years took a turn for the worst, in that a rumor got started in the community that he was having an affair with a Hispanic student. The supposed "mistress" was a senior at Mesa, the one whom Dan spent extra time tutoring after school.

The girl's name was Martha, very wise and mature for her age due to the responsibilities she had at home with helping her older sister raise their three younger brothers, ages seven, nine, and eleven. Martha's parents vacationed to Mexico after being in the U.S. illegally for sixteen years. Little did her parents know, that their time would get cut short once their true identities were discovered. Needless to say, Martha and her older sister had to grow up fast and juggle as many part-time jobs as possible in order to pay rent, bills, and provide for their little brothers.

The extra time spent with Martha earned Dan the reputation of "Dan the man" amongst the other male faculty, because Martha was by far one of the most beautiful and by the most mature girl in the school. However, she looked a full-bodied twenty-three years old, instead of eighteen. With Dan being thirty-three, and looking around twenty-six or so, the two actually made a handsome couple when they were together. Perhaps this is how the "rumor mill" got started, then burned out of control with Dan's wife Elaine somehow hearing about it at work from a gossiping friend and patient. The rumor was the perfect reason for Elaine to file the divorce papers, especially since she slept in a guest bedroom of "her house" for the last seven months of their marriage. Although most of the money in their savings, checking, and retirement accounts was hers, Dan made out like a bandit leaving with half of everything. The judge ruled that Elaine had no grounds for divorce, nor proof of Dan's infidelity, and that she "simply didn't want to be married." Not only that, but the judge stated that Elaine "refused all proposals for marriage counciling from her husband, and that the finances accumulated during their marriage were community property.

" Dan made out with a little over sixty thousand dollars from the divorce, and didn't want any part of the house nor it's bad memories. For Dan, the remaining months of their marriage were horrible, torture. Elaine sleeping in a guest room was one thing, but for her to sleep nude with the door open atop of the covers every night, with her sized-D natural breasts and propped-up ass exposed- became hell on earth for Dan. Falling asleep at night became a pain for Dan, literally, as his hard-on for Elaine often forced him to sleep on his back or his side. The only way he could get the hard-on to go down, was to gently stroke his cock during mental flashbacks of he and Elaine making love in the bathtub, backyard, bedrooms, and one day at her office after he surprised her with flowers and tickets for two to a dinner theater. Elaine had just finished giving a woman her routine papsmere when Dan showed up baring gifts. The office assistants were sent home early that day as a result of a few cancellations. For Elaine, she hated losing money but for Dan, his timing was perfect.

Elaine gave him a loving kiss and hug, but Dan was satisfied with that, confirming "it's just us two, huh." Elaine got the hint then went and locked the office door. When she came back, she looked in her office and didn't see Dan. Next, she went to the bathroom and didn't see him there either. Finally, she looked to the closed door of an examination room, then opened it to find Dan standing there dressed in a lab coat- naked. Dan tapped the patient table a few times, then pulled up a stool.

Then, he let out the stirrups and ordered Elaine to "hop up here for your routine check-up." Elaine was surprised, yet blushed as she got undressed and hopped up on the bench. Moments later, she let her long dark hair down, took off her glasses, and layed back. Dan ran his hands slowly up and down her thighs, stomach, then her breasts. Then, he traced the inside of her legs and thighs with his lips and tongue, finally reaching her nipples for a gentle taste of each one. Elaine let out sighs and gentle moans of pleasing anticipation, until Dan's head stopped between her legs.

Elaine gripped his head with both hands pulling and pressing his face into harder into her cunt confirming "that's so good, baby, so good. Mmmm, don't stop, Danny, don't stop," she begged him as she took one hand and gripped one of her of her own breasts, pulling on one of her nipples.

"You like that?" Dan asked, barely coming up for air before extending his tongue out to lick around inside her.

He knew this would drive Elaine crazy, and it did to the point where she screamed "Ohhhh,I'm cumming, Danny, ohhh!" Dan licked her clit faster and faster until Elaine's body bowed up toward the ceiling and she came all over his face.

"Give me that cock, Doc," Elaine demanded as Dan pulled her down to the edge of the bench and started fucking her. To Dan, that was by far the best sex they ever had during all their years of marriage. Oddly enough, that was the last time they had sex because something about Elaine changed. During the days and months that followed that sexual bliss, Elaine barely kissed Dan with convincing love. It was as if she somehow feared that too long a kiss would get her pregnant, since her period came late after that freaky day in her office. They didn't have any kids, and although Dan wanted at least one, Elaine insisted that her career wouldn't allow her to be an effective mother. For Dan, that became her sorry excuse for not wanting to "role play" anymore or have unprotected sex. Seven lonesome months of Dan sleeping alone before the divorce hearing seven days ago, made his seven days and counting of being single easier than expected. Regardless, seven months and counting without any sex at all, not even a kiss on the cheek, often left Dan waking up like a bike on the ground with the kick-stand extended out. To Dan, the bike stood a better chance of somebody riding it because Dan was far from the "ladies man" type.

Either way, staying in a nice hotel for a month with all the amenities, including a hotel bar, was a private way for Dan to transition into the single life again.

The day started off pleasant for Dan as he kicked it off with a nice breakfast down in the hotel lobby, followed by an enjoyable read of the newspaper out on his furnished patio. Since his room was a suite on the seventh floor, he had a great view of the pool and mountains that held the perfect backdrop for the city out and below. The weather was predicted to be mild and sunny, perfect for Dan since he liked sitting outdoors without a shirt. Although Dan was a handsome guy, he had an average build but nice eyes that shifted from green to gray depending on the lighting. Overall, he was a nice guy who deserved a good woman. Following the chill time out on his balcony, Dan suited up and hit the hotel fitness room for about forty-five minutes.

After that, he went to his room to for a quick shower rinse, discovering that his room had been serviced- a small note left on his pillow. The note was written on a small business-like card, the kind one fills out and includes with a flower arrangement to be delivered.

Dan thought nothing of it since it was something all guests received everyday, until the note read- "It's good to see you, and I hope you enjoy your stay." Dan looked at the note with curiousity and picked up the hotel phone on his desk. Then, he decided against it and assumed that maybe one of the housekeeping staff had a different way of writing their greeting. Whatever the case, the greeting had a personal touch that he liked. Dan put on his swimming trunks, sandals, T-shirty, and left the room with a towel. The temperature outside was perfect, as was the temperature of the pool which only had around half a dozen people in it, mostly kids. Summertime always kept the hotels in Mesa busy with out-of-towners he stayed there while visiting family, friends, or one of the many colleges in town. Amid the wild kids that nearly took over the pool and detoured people from getting in, Dan enjoyed the pool for thirty minutes before deciding to head back up to his suite. After drying off and putting his shirt back on, he got on the elevator with three other people. One of the other three persons in the elevator was an elderly gentleman in his late sixties. The other two elevator riders were two good looking white ladies in their forties, possibly in their thirties. Either way, it didn't matter to Dan because he savored the sweet smell of the different body sprays each one had on. Not only this, but he was able to get a good glance at their tanned legs held tightly by their shorts. This drove him crazy as the elevator stopped at the fourth floor, where the two women got off. Dan and the elderly man both got a great look at the women from behind as they stepped out. Both women had smooth-looking legs and nice asses that flexed through their tight shorts.