The Ultimate Collection of Short Erotic Tales (49 page)

"Oh, you clumsy..." he said, talking to
himself, but missing out the word in front of guests.

Getting up, he removed his trousers, knowing
that the bulge in his pants would be evident.

"You've got a nice body," commented
Jacquelyn.

"It's better than nice," said Alice, suddenly
grabbing his cock through his underwear.

Richard pulled back; not ready for the sudden
grab, but his cock started to get hard, pushing its way up his
pants. Alice pulled them away and down, revealing his hardened cock
to one and all. He allowed her to take it into her mouth, feeling
incredibly horny. Jacquelyn started to unzip the jeans she had
borrowed earlier, and then placed a hand down her panties to play.
Richard watched Alice slurping on his cock, making a real meal of
it, and then started to remove his shirt. Jacquelyn had the jeans
around her ankles at this point, followed by her panties. Her pussy
was clearly wet, as she once again inserted a finger deep into the
depths. Watching this and experiencing a wonderful blowjob, Richard
placed his hands onto the back of Alice's head, gently pulling her
deeper onto his cock. Jacquelyn's voice could be heard as she
moaned with her first orgasm approaching, making Richard more
excited.

His cock started to shudder as the sperm
surged up the center, the first stream hitting her tongue, making
her jerk his cock faster, in an effort to make it more pleasurable.
Having taken the first load, she removed it from her mouth and
aimed it at Jacquelyn, the second load landing on Jacquelyn's knee.
Jacquelyn started to cum herself, placing a finger into the cream
on her leg, and then tasting the salty substance. She then stood up
removing the rest of her clothing, and stepped over to join them.
Getting to her knees she took his cock into her mouth, wanting to
suck dry the sperm that was dribbling out the end.

Richard suggested that they retire to the
bedroom, but Alice felt it was more fun out here. Removing her
clothing she joined Jacquelyn, in making sure he kept hard. Then
she stood up to embrace him, leaving Jacquelyn to keep him hard.
She kissed him, running her tongue over his bottom lip, he
responded by placing his hand on the side of her face, tenderly
brushing her cheek with his fingers. Then, Jacquelyn stood up,
asking him to fuck her; he cupped her full breast, squeezing it
gently. She pulled away, getting down onto the rug next to his
feet, and then opening her legs, she said, 'fuck me.' Breaking off
the embrace with Alice, he got down between her legs, his cock hard
and ready. Then placing it over her vaginal passage he pushed,
feeling it fold the outer layers of her pussy before yielding to
the pressure. His cock penetrating deeply, as she let out a sigh of
approval, her legs opening a bit more as his cock travelled all the
way in.

Alice was now the one playing with herself,
her body sprawled over the settee, and her legs open, her finger
softly rubbing the hood that her other hand was revealing. She
watched as Richard started to move up and down thrusting his penis
into Jacquelyn's cunt, his piston-like action eliciting a loud moan
from her mouth. Alice started to cum, her back arching as the full
climax sent a shudder through her entire being.

Richard was also near to coming, his cock
plunging, in an ever-quickening pace. Jacquelyn shouting loudly,
how she was about to cum again, her timing being perfect as Richard
started to unload inside her pussy. Then it was over; Richard all
but collapsed onto her used body, pushing his cock as far into her
pussy as possible, wanting to feel the depth with every inch. Then
he drew it out, making her sigh as it left touching her erect
clitoris.

Alice turned him around, and then whispered
into his ear.

"Lick my pussy," she said, pushing him
backward.

Richard lay on his back, as Alice straddled
his face, and then opening her lips up with both hands she
presented her pussy to his mouth. He started to lick the walls, and
then inserted his tongue as far as it would go, drawing it around
the inside. Then placing the tip of his finger over her clit he
gently massaged the tiny hood. She moved her hips slightly, sliding
back and forth over his tongue. Then he could feel his semi-hard
cock being handled once more, as Jacquelyn placed it into her mouth
and started to suck. Alice yelled out that she was coming,
information, that was not news to Richard, as he could taste the
bittersweet juices running onto his tongue. He licked faster
wanting to take her over the edge; she reached down with one hand
holding the back of his head, and pulled it up slightly. His tongue
now darting in and around her vagina, culminating in the best
orgasm she had had that day.

She got off him, moving her body down to his
now erect cock, letting Jacquelyn guide it into place and riding
his shaft. She let it go all the way in slowly, before rising and
dropping back onto it. He grunted as her weight hit his body, and
then placing his hands onto her ass he put his knees up. She lifted
slightly, while he started to fuck her, moving his hips up and down
with speed. She cried out that the penetration was so deep, he
ignored her, fucking her cunt as he watched Jacquelyn start to kiss
and lick Alice's breasts. The climax came quicker than before; her
cries of more were being rewarded with a final burst of energy from
Richard.

They all lay on the floor after that, feeling
exhilarated, and then Alice broke the silence.

"It's been a nice day, hasn't it?" she
said.

They all laughed, standing to get dressed,
and then after a drink they settled in for the evening. Richard
remembered the night's events, before the sex, wondering how the
powers that be, knew so much about future events.

Chapter 4

Death walked into the apartment expecting to
find someone about to pass on, their life coming to an end. What he
saw upon entering the bedroom made him feel sick to the stomach.
He’d been doing this job now for twenty-five years, after being
contacted by a voice only he could hear. The voice had informed him
of the need to collect trapped souls, in order that the person or
persons could move on. Feeling that this was a noble cause, he had
accepted the job. He was at this moment calling upon one such
person, and found that the said person was being tortured.

A middle-aged man had tied his victim up on
the bed, and was cutting her with a razor blade. The victim, a
female was almost dead and probably too weak to scream. Death had
to do something; he couldn't just stand by and watch, even if he
knew he was not supposed to get involved. Death grabbed hold of the
assailant's collar picking him up with ease, and threw him through
the window, knowing full well that they were twenty floors up. The
victim opened her eyes seeing him for the first time, and pleading
for help. He knew that she was about to die, so he told her she was
going to be alright, and then placed his hand on her forehead. Her
soul left her body, as she breathed her last lung full of air.

Death left the building to find an ambulance
pulling up, and the police standing over the assailant's body. He
walked on, not bothered that this man had a trapped soul, and
returned home.

Once there he poured a drink and sat down,
and then he heard the voice speak to him.

"You should not have gotten involved, the
premature death of that serial killer, now means, that ten people
who were destined to die at his hands are now safe," it said.

"But surely it was an unnatural death, I mean
don't they have a right to die in a more natural way?" he replied;
knowing that interference in the death of others was forbidden.

"Cause and Effect, should have been your most
important thought as you witnessed her death," said the voice.

"What do you mean by Cause and Effect?" he
asked.

"Three of the victims, he would later have
killed, would all one day kill themselves, involving car accidents,
and all would have off spring, which leads to further
complications," replied the voice.

"How could I allow what I saw to continue,
you must know that I have feelings, just like any other mortal," he
said, starting to raise his voice.

"You will be judged, if it is found that you
are guilty of interference, your powers will be stripped, and you
will once again return to being just another man, with no knowledge
of what has transpired," said the voice.

Richard removed his cloak, and threw it
against the wall. He felt justified in what he'd done, but knew
that if he had thought it through, it might not have turned out
this way.

The next day he went around to Alice's
apartment, he tried the door and found it to be open. He entered
and called out her name, but he got no answer, and then he heard
voices coming from the bedroom. Upon opening the door slightly, he
discovered she was in bed with another man. He was upset and turned
on in the same instant, and didn't know whether to go or stay and
watch. As he stood wondering what to do, he watched as she
commenced in giving this man a blowjob. His own cock starting to
get hard, he couldn't make up his mind. Then he saw the man coming
over Alice's face and her delight as she licked the end of his
cock. Richard was rooted to the spot, his natural voyeur instincts
telling him that this was all right. The stranger then began to
fuck her from behind, her moans of pleasure echoing throughout the
large room. Unconsciously Richard's hand was resting on his own
cock, rubbing rhythmically, while watching the show being played
out before him. Alice screamed she was coming, which made Richard's
cock start to jerk filling his pants with the sperm now shooting
out. He realized once again where he was, and silently left the
apartment.

Changing his clothes he decided to have a
bath, while there, he heard Alice call from the front door.

"In here?" was all he said.

She entered the bathroom, and looked flushed,
so he decided to get this out of the way.

"Who was he, and does he mean anything to
you?" he said, taking her by surprise.

At first she went quiet, and then asked how
he knew.

"I called round earlier, and found you both
in bed," he answered.

"He is my ex-husband, and although I have no
feelings for him anymore, I do still miss the sex," she
confessed.

They talked for a long time after that, with
Alice leaving when Richard had to go out on business, but they had
made up, so all was right with the world once again. Before
locating his next client, the voice could be heard once more.

"We have decided to over look this
indiscretion, but will not tolerate further misconduct, you will be
stripped of your powers should this happen again."

Death walked on, finding that he was pleased
he still had this job, knowing that he was saving souls of many
good people. He soon reached his next mission, finding that it was
a drowning. People were around her giving first aid, but it was
hopeless she had gone into a comma, and was close to brain death.
Death placed his hand onto her forehead releasing her trapped soul
and then left the scene.

He got back to his apartment to find the
lights were on, keeping his cloak on he entered, to find Alice had
a surprise for him. He removed his cloak before slamming the door,
and then entered the lounge. Once in, Alice appeared wearing
nothing but high heel shoes, stockings and suspender belt. Her long
slender legs being the first thing he noticed, followed closely by
the fact she had shaved her pussy. Her skin felt soft as he touched
her arm swinging her around to land on his lap. Now sitting across
his legs on the sofa, he kissed her passionately, and then placed a
finger between her legs. She moaned as his finger penetrated her
pussy, while he rubbed her clit with his thumb. She whispered that
she wanted to fuck. He removed his shirt and then laid her gently
on the sofa before continuing to remove the rest of his clothing.
Then he got on top of her sexy looking body and penetrated her
cunt. The memory of the events in her apartment, were still fresh
in his mind, as he plunged his cock as deep as it would go. Of
course good sexual memories are not always the best thing, if you
want the experience to last any length of time. For soon Richard
was coming, making sure she followed him, and then collapsing on
top of her.

"Why so quick?" she said.

"I was thinking of you and your ex-husband,
and it just made me feel really horny," he confessed.

He took her to bed where they made love
again, before falling asleep in each other's arms. Quite a day he
thought as he closed his eyes.

Chapter 5

Death moved through the smoke filled hall,
knowing that his next client was close to meeting his maker. He
located the young man inside a closet, apparently attempting to
escape the fire, but had been trapped once the fire reached him. He
was unconscious, and Death knew that his life was coming to an end,
reaching down he freed the soul, and then turned to leave. Another
life lost needlessly, he thought leaving the building. He'd had a
busy day, with three fatalities on the road, two involving a light
air craft, and this last one. All he wanted to do now was go home
and put his feet up, and try to forget the day's events, however
hard that might be.