Ultimate Erotica Collection (12 Hot Erotica Stories) (4 page)

Following the free peep show in the dorm, Anna went to her room for a long nap and shower. Since her roommate was gone for the weekend, the peace and quiet did Anna some good, yet her hormones were raging. All she could think about was sex, yet the last time she had any decent sex was with the last guy she dated, a soccer player at her college named Franco. Franco was a handsome guy, mixed Italian and White. Franco was the private type who didn’t like people knowing his personal business, so when he and Anna went out on dates, Franco would get a hotel room for the weekend. Franco had romantic qualities that Anna loved, but she hated Franco’s socalled “slips” when they had sex. Her mind drifted back to a night when they were in a hotel sweet which had a large bathtub in it. Franco was sitting down in the bubble bath covered up to his chest with bubbles and suds, a glass of red wine in his hand. Anna entered the bathroom naked, carry her glass of red wine that she handed down to Franco to hold while she got into the bubble bath with him. Anna slithered down into the water with seduction, her ass grazing Franco’s face on the way down into the water.

Franco set both glasses of wine down to the side and told Anna to “stand up and do that again.”

“Do What?” Anna asked, playing dumb just to tease him.

“Stand up, then slide your ass down my face again,” Franco replied. Anna looked back at him then gave him a kiss before she stood back up. When she stood up, bubbles and suds ran down her back and ass. Franco looked at her ass, then smacked it one good time before grabbing a hold of both her ass cheeks. After grabbing her ass cheeks, he slowly pulled them apart to reveal Anna’s thick pussy, wet and waiting. Franco pulled her ass back toward his face as he slowly extended his tongue out to her ass. He licked her ass from cheek to cheek, then bent her over to tonguetease her pussy lips that hung down as if they were begging to be kissed. Franco then slid a finger into her cunt, and his tongue just above her asshole while he took one hand and gripped one of her tits. This drove Anna crazy in the best way, followed by Franco tonguefucking her pussy which made her cum. Next, Franco grabbed her hips and lowered her down onto his shiny fat dick, so she could ride him backwards. Anna pounced up and down on his cock so hard and fast the water from the bathtub splashed out hard enough to knock both glasses of wine over. After the wine glasses fell over, Franco decided it was time to switch things up. He had Anna raise up off his cock, then got behind her doggystyle in the tub. Franco slapped his dick against her ass a few times, then slid his dick into her and started fucking her from behind.

Anna loved the feel of his dick, often telling him to “fuck me with the good dick, fucker, fuck me more.” Apparently, this turned Franco on even more because he pulled her hair and fucked her even harder, causing waves in the bathtub that splashed out high and above Anna’s head. Then, without warning, Franco licked a few of fingers, ran the over her asshole, then took his strong hard cock from her pussy and stuck it into her ass. Lucky for Anna who screamed, Franco barely rammed the head of his dick into her asshole.

“What the fuck are you doing, Franco?” she shouted, turning around to face him.

“Hey, I just wanted a change, you know, try something new so what, ah,” Franco said with a controlling attitude. “Turn around and let me pop the clutch,” he ordered her.

“No fucking way,” Anna said with fury.

“Then get the fuck out,” Frank told her with an angry look.

“Fine, you fucking prick piece of shit,” Anna told him before spitting his face. Anna spitting his face caught Franco off guard, yet all he did was stand there with a hard dick and wide opened mouth of shock. Other than seeing him around campus a few times, that was the last time she saw Franco, and the last time she had sex. Even though that was months back, the painful memory of Franco’s hard cock poking her in her asshole woke her from her nap. Anna looked over at the digital clock on her desk that said it was 4:30 PM, which meant she had two hours to shower, eat dinner, and get ready to cheer at the home football game that night. Anna loved being a cheerleader, especially when a male cheerleader holds her up in the air with one hand, and his thumb only a few inches away from her cunt. For Anna, that’s the best part of the game, yet she hoped the game that night would go into overtime and end with a little “hard luck.”

Following dinner Anna met up with the rest of the cheerleaders and practiced cheer routines for the night. Of all the girls on the cheer leading squad, Anna was one of the sexiest ones. Her long tanned legs and “coke bottle” figure were a treat to watch, especially when she performed a series of backflips, finishing with a straightlegged landing that often left her skirt hiked up. This drove guys in the crowd crazy, and the football players, because it showed the sexy ass she had. And if a guy was lucky enough when this happened, if he was sitting close enough, he could get a good frontal glimpse of the thick “camel toe” that sat beautifully between her legs. Game time rolled around and Anna managed to make eye contact with her home team quarterback, John. John had asked Anna out on dates several times, but she always turned him down because she believed he had too many other girls after him. Besides that, Anna thought he was too good looking to be interested in her, with his tall muscular build, dark hair, skin, and nice eyes that could get a girl in bed with record speed. Now, she was ready for a date with him and the held smile they shared as he ran out onto the field with the rest of the team, gave Anna hope. The game itself went as Anna hoped it would with the home team winning, and John smiling even bigger at her after the game. When John was finished giving an interview to the local news people, he made his way over to where Anna and the other cheerleaders were. Another cheerleader noticed John approaching, smiled then motioned for Anna to turn around.

“Anna, Hi,” John said with shyness to him that erased all stereotypes about popular goodlooking jocks.

“Hey John,” Anna said, “great game tonight. I mean, not that you don’t play good every game, but great game.”

They both laughed before John said “thanks.” The other cheerleaders walked away, leaving Anna and John alone in the endzone. Once the other cheerleaders were a far enough ear distance away, John gathered up the nerve to ask Anna out again.

“So, Anna, would you like to grab a bite to eat? Tonight?” Anna couldn’t help but notice and respect the “boyish” way in which John asked her out.

“Yes,” Anna answered which gave John a huge sigh of relief.

“Ok, great,” John replied. “What are you in the mood for?” he asked her.

“I’m not sure,” Anna answered, “but you can’t get much done in that uniform.”

Again, they both laughed before John said, “yeah, reminds me of something stupid I did when I was a kid and first started playing football.”

“Really, tell me what happened,” Anna insisted. Moments later, John and Anna were sitting on the grass in the endzone while John told his childhood story. He told Anna about the time his mother made him go to church, but John insisted only on going if he could wear his football uniform. Surprisingly, his mother agreed but little did John know, he would be stuck wearing the uniform all day that day because what his mom didn’t tell him, was that a church potluck was right after the church service. So, John wound up eating in his uniform and getting food on it which drove him nuts as a kid. Anna got a kick out of the story, then told John one of her stories about the first time she knew she wanted to be a cheerleader. Before they knew it, the stadium was empty, dark, and they found themselves kissing each other in the endzone. Anna’s hands were the first to wander, gripping his face as his hand rubbed her thigh. Their tongues began to feel each other out, like a tangled fight with both unsure of who should lead. Either way, Anna was having the best date of her life, and the game was in overtime. Anna didn’t waste any time in letting John know she wanted him. Since his hand was already stroking the inside of her thigh, Anna gently took it and placed it up her skirt on her pussy. John didn’t object and worked his fingers around until he made her wet. Anna gasped for air as one of his fingers slid inside her while another finger started rubbing her clit. Anna loved it so much she pulled him down to the ground on top her.

Their kisses became passionate, harder, and faster, almost in sync with John’s fingerfucking and clit rubbing pace that made Anna cum. After cumming, Anna started helping John undue his football pants and John didn’t object. Something about being in the dark on the football with a chance that anyone at any given moment could see them, gave them both a sense of adventure amid the risk. Within a few moments, Johns football pants and jerseycovered shoulder pads were off and Anna’s panties were down to her ankles. John got on top of her, with his big thick dick in his hands and rubbed it around her fat muff. Anna grabbed his dick with one hand and gave a quick smile while kissing him. It was third and long with a big, hard, and long dick in her hands, yet she was already in the endzone. All she needed was his dick inside her, fucking her hard and deep to make the touchdown official. John slid his cock inside her so deep that Anna’s hands instantly gripped his back like a cat shocked from being thrown into the water.

Surprisingly, John’s cock seemed to reach and touch everything inside at her once, but she insisted “give it all to me, John, don’t hold back.” John did just that, and gave her a few hard pumps that seemed to knock the wind out of her. Once John loosened things up and Anna was good and wet, he started pounding the pussy like a Marine who had been away from his for ten years. Anna loved it and got on all fours, which drove John crazy because quarterbacks were used to the center being bent over in front of them all the time during practices and games. But to have Ann bent over in front of him in the end zone gave being a quarterback a whole new meaning. John pressed down in the middle of Anna’s back with two hands, which helped prop her ass up even more, giving him a more straight and direct angle into the pussy. Not only that, but it allowed everything inside Anna to be reached, almost to the point where it felt like his long hard dick was penetrating into herstomach.

Anna couldn’t help but moan and scream while John fucked her from behind, as it seemed as though all of his dick didn’t fit. Still, she enjoyed being rammed like that from behind while her skirt rested on her back. Anna came on his cock, then John decided it was time to switch up.

John stretched out on his back and Anna got on top of him, riding and pouncing down on his dick while she screamed with pleasure. John came inside her but Anna didn’t care, because John wasn’t done stamina. Before Anna knew it, they were standing up in the end zone with John holding Anna, her legs wrapped around his waist while he stood fucking her in the end zone.

Anna was in another world it seemed, as she screamed “John I’m cumming again, oh shit I’m cumming, I’m cumming touchdown!

Happy Thoughts

At age forty-five, single and never married, Linda stuck to her same old daily routine. To start off each day, when she wasn't working part-time at a local grocery store deli, she'd feed her cat named Pussytail while a half pot of coffee brewed. After feeding the cat and enjoying a few cups of coffee, Linda would workout to a fitness DVD's that she collected for several years. One would think she was determined to win somebody's heart the way she worked out, and rightfully so.

The last man she dated was a limo driver who come to find out, used his private owned limo to impress the younger girls. That and the fully loaded bar was what he used, aside from the fact that he was an ugly man in the first place who somehow knew how to charm the ladies. For Linda, that was well over two years ago shortly after she retired from the school system, working in the front office.

Since then, she found it hard to just "relax and enjoy life." Instead, she decided to get a part-time job in the grocery store deli and workout daily. Other than that, she simply enjoyed working in her garden and taking care of Pussytail. Ever so often, a couple of Linda's friends would drop by, try and talk her into stepping out for ladies night at a local bar, or go play bingo. With Linda being a black woman with little to no patience for men and their "tired ass lies," as she put it, the idea of meeting a good man in a bar was the furthest thing from her mind. The last time she went out was shortly after breaking up with the limo driver.

Linda met a man while working behind the deli one day. The man was a few years younger than her, average looking with medium height and build, white. He asked her out on a date, she accepted, then found herself bored to death as they sat the bar of a club one night. After buying Linda a couple of glasses of red wine, Steve talked Linda into getting out on the dance floor. Everything was fine while they grooved to a few fast songs, but all hell nearly broke loose during their first slow dance. Within the first ten seconds of the slow dance, Steve's hands followed his eyes down to Linda's ass. At first, Linda felt okay about it, until Steve outright nibbled on her ear before whispering "you should let me knock the dust off that ass back there."

"What!" Linda shouted before smacking Steve so hard the DJ stopped the music and everyone on the dance floor looked around in time to see Steve hit the dance floor on his back. Linda stormed out of the club and never went back. However, when she got home, she stormed through the front door nearly stepping on Pussytail, and went straight for the kitchen. Linda poured herself a big glass of red wine, took off her sweater, then her shirt. Something about what happened turned her on in a freaky sort of way and she all but ran to her bedroom. Once she got to her room and sat on the bed, she took a big gulp of wine then started laughing. "Damn!" she shouted out with laughter, "I haven't been touched like that since homecoming weekend in college." Linda took another drink of wine then sprawled out on her bed, remembering that homecoming night in college over twenty years ago.