My Erotica – Out to Dry (4 page)

She hadn’t been
in control for so long that she had almost forgotten what it felt
like.

“A big, black
dildo. It was ten inches long and soooo thick and I could take it
all for you. But it’s just not the same, Erik. Nothing feels like a
real cock sliding into your pussy, nothing feels as good as your
hard dick sliding in and out of my soaking wet pussy,” she purred
as she aroused herself with the thoughts and words. She let her
hand drop to her lap, she could feel the heat and dampness
emanating from between her legs.

“Are you hard
right now, Erik? Do you have a real cock to slide into my pussy, a
gorgeous hard dick?”

She could hear
Erik rustling with the phone. His breathing had deepened and all
the authority in his voice was gone. She wondered if his cock was
in his hand already, she hoped he was stroking it off as she spoke
to him. She imagined the look of it, the smell, the heat.

“Yeah,” he
said. “I’m hard. What do you want me do with it?”

Oh yes, she was
definitely in control.

“I’ll tell you
what. There‘s a hotel about thirty minutes from my place. And Erik,
you’d better hurry. It’s called the Narrows Hotel. I’ll leave my
name with the clerk so they’ll be expecting you and don’t let me
down, I need a good fuck, right now!”

She quickly
changed and applied some perfume in strategic places. She was
amazed how fast this had all come together. She didn’t want to be
late, she needed to get her shit together for this and fuck like
she had never fucked before – this was going to be a saving her
career fuck!

She knew she
needed this to get her mind back on the job, to engage in
outrageous and forbidden sex so she could be back on the right
path. She raced downstairs and jumped into her old Volvo and sped
off across town for her sexy rendezvous. She knew Erik was married,
it was one of the reasons why they had never repeated their
original rendezvous, but she didn’t care, that was his wife’s
problem. She needed sex, with him and she was going to do it!

Half an hour
later, Kristen entered the hotel room and took all the blankets
from the bed. She walked around the room unscrewing all the light
bulbs except for the one in the bathroom and she drew the blinds so
the room was nice and dark. She wondered whether she should get
naked and jump into bed or was that being too slutty.

What would one
of her heroines do in her books? Would one of those slutty girls
get it all off and wait with their legs open – yeh, probably. They
were usually all very easy lays, just as guys wanted, just as guys
hoped.

FUCKING

Erik, to his
credit, showed up 15 minutes later. She smiled to herself, knowing
he would have to have sped to get there so quickly. The front desk
had given him a key as per her instructions and he slipped into the
room, his hand going for the light switch.

It did
nothing.

Fucking
useless cheap hotel, he muttered to himself.

He was feeling
excited but he also felt harassed and as though everything had
shifted to Kristen’s favour. He had reminded himself all the way
across town that she had been writing unimaginative crap lately and
that she needed to get her act together and start producing real
content. He wanted her, he wanted to fuck her brains out, but he
also needed her to write better content. He hadn’t thought his
ideas were that bad, he just reasoned that the problem was her
writing had turned to crap. It was her fault.

Anyhow, his
love life at home had been non-existent lately so he was happy to
be having this sexual distraction.

He waited at
the door for his eyes to adjust but even then was still
apprehensive, where the fuck was she, or was this some kind of
setup and she wasn’t even there.

“Hello?” he
asked hopefully.

“I’m here. Come
in baby.”

“I, umm, I want
the light, where is it,” asked Erik.

“No, it’s
better this way. I left the bathroom light alone, get in there and
take a shower. I want you clean, before we get dirty, real dirty.
When you are finished join me in the bed, I am naked and wet and
dying to get into it, so hurry up. You’ll find a mask by the sink.
Put it on when you’re done.”

“A mask?”

“I want to
pretend I’ve never seen you and you’ve never seen me. For tonight,
we’re just two characters in a story. Let’s imagine we are in one
of our stories.”

“It doesn't
matter who you are. All that matters is that you’re mine.”

Erik didn’t
need any more convincing. He went into the bathroom and undressed
and then jumped into the shower. He didn’t take long, he was eager
and as he walked into the gloom of the bedroom towards the bed his
cock was already stirring and becoming hard. He could see a little
stream of moonlight shining in through the window and running over
a naked thigh that lay on the bed. He remembered that thigh.

“Come. Lay down
next to me,” she said seductively.

Erik was
nervous, but he once again did as he was told. His arm reached out,
seeking her, and upon feeling the smooth silkiness of her skin, he
lay down next to her. She wasted no time in taking what she wanted.
She wanted his dick, she wanted it inside her body and she wanted
to be satisfied.

Erik felt her
warm body shift next to him, until she was on top of him. Her hips
straddled him and she could feel his dick begin to harden. Kristen
leaned down, until her bare breasts were crushed in to his chest.
She knew he would get very hard as her tits rubbed on him. She
reached down between her legs and felt the cock she had used years
before, and she stroked it. She knew what it looked like; it was
average length, uncut and smooth – and very thick.

She kissed him,
softly at first, her lips merely brushing his as they familiarized
themselves again. She could taste the clean of freshly washed skin
on his lips and he tasted the cherry of her lip gloss. The kisses
started slow, but soon his arms were around her and she parted her
lips to let his tongue dance with hers. Her mouth opened
invitingly, she wanted him so much. As she opened her mouth for him
she could feel her pussy swell and open as well, it wanted to be
fed, badly. She made a mental note to remember that feeling for the
next book. Erik continued to passionately attack her mouth, he
seemed desperate, and that pleased her.

His hands ran
up and down her back, one holding her by the neck, the other
squeezing her ass, and Kristen responded by grinding her pussy down
against his growing cock. She gasped, the sound leaving her mouth
and entering his. It was the type of thing that she wrote about and
now it was happening for real. What she hadn’t captured in her
writing recently was the hunger, the desperation - instead she had
just been writing the mechanical act, the sexual fact. Now she felt
the raw animal lust inside her and it was burning between her
legs.

She slid her
body up and down, teasing his cock. Suddenly she was moving again
and she rubbed her pussy over his belly, then over his chest and
finally her knees rested on either side of his head.

He felt her
warm, wet pussy press down onto his face. He could smell the
alluring fragrance of her cunt on his face. His tongue reached for
her slit eagerly. She allowed him to lick her clit then ground down
onto him. His hands cupped her ass again as he fought to pull her
even closer. Her cunt flowed upon him with a wetness he couldn’t
keep up with. She was gushing all over him with her excitement. The
excess from her vagina was coating his face, making it slick and
sweet and so fragrant. He loved her scent, her sexual aroma.

She held his
head in her fingers and pushed and rubbed hard against him. He
could feel the tension in her body, he could feel the excitement.
She started moaning. She was getting hot and sweaty and then it hit
her – she came in a loud crescendo of excitements. It was the first
time that night, but she would make sure it wouldn’t be the last.
In fact it was her first time with a man for quite a long time!

Her body rocked
hard on top of him as she fucked herself on his face, only slowing
down when her body no longer convulsed with pleasure. She just sat
on him, rubbing her clit slowly on his face as she wound down. The
pleasure had been so intense, so beautiful. Once her strength
returned, she shifted her body so that she could reach his cock
with her mouth while her pussy remained on his face. Eric was close
to exploding when she grasped him with her hand.

She gave his
cock a few quick strokes then took the head into her mouth,
allowing her tongue to roll along its length.

She could sense
Erik moaning with her oral attention, she could feel his groans
into her cunt as his excitement increased. Her body tingled with
every moan. She loved it and it encouraged her to suck his dick
harder. She imagined him cuming in her mouth, the streams of sticky
male cream being shot down her throat with the power of his orgasm.
She gushed all over his face as she imagined his orgasm, as she
waited for it to erupt inside her. She wanted to be used like this,
she wanted to be a cum slut, she wanted the man to empty his balls
into her mouth, and she was going to swallow it all. She hoped he
had a full load, she wanted to be such a slut, she needed to ignite
and excite those feelings.

She couldn’t
believe how wild she had become. In her mind she was out of
control, she knew anything would be possible in this fuck
session.

She sucked like
a wild whore; she wanted to blow him good, to give him a blow job
that would sit in his memory for years. She was bobbing up and down
so much that she was gagging. She heard his breathing increase in
tempo, she could feel his body starting to fuck her mouth more
desperately, and then the moment she had wanted for so long - he
forced her head down onto his prick as he released the streams of
semen into her throat. She nearly choked he was filling her with so
much sperm, but she didn’t care, she loved being used like
this.

He emptied into
her mouth, using her orifice for his milk, and then she lowered her
head to take him even deeper into her mouth, swallowing his cum.
Every drop passed right down her throat and she kept sucking until
she felt him begin to grow limp. She was happy; she had succeeded
in pleasing him, and being a dirty little slut in the process.

Lost in his own
orgasm, Erik had almost forgotten about the pussy on his face. She
reminded him by nearly crushing him with her hips. She lapped at
his cock, slowly sucking the tip, licking the semen that was slowly
dribbling from the end of his uncut prick, while her hands cupped
him. A shudder ran through her body as his finger started to toy
playfully with her asshole. She had never liked her asshole being
penetrated, but the feeling of it being played with was electric
and she was in the mood to let herself go completely. After all, if
she was going to write about a woman, or man, wanting to take it up
the ass, she needed to get into this sort of thing more.

She sucked on
him again, giving his limp dick a proper blow job by bobbing her
head up and down, her hand keeping him erect. She was surprised
that he responded so well to her oral actions, or maybe it was
because she was letting him lick her asshole.

She did this
until he was hard again, and then she slid once more along his body
and now was ready for his dick inside her.

She held his
cock and guided it expertly into her dripping vagina, she allowed
the entirety of his cock to slide into her pussy. She gasped with
delight at feeling so full and winced at how stretched and torn her
unused pussy felt. It was like losing her virginity for a second
time, but she loved it!

Erik didn’t
allow her time to adjust to his cock before grabbing her hips and
thrusting in to her. He was eager to make her cum, so he held her
hips and made her grind on him, rubbing her clit over his body as
they fucked. It felt so good for her, so very, very good. It had
been so long and she revelled in this renew experience.

“Yes,” she
cried. “Fuck me! Fuck me hard! I want it all, I need this, fuck me,
baby!”

Erik was happy
to oblige, pushing his cock as far as possible into her womanhood
and thrusting hard to heighten her pleasure. Kristen moaned loudly
as she was fucked and it wasn’t long before she had her first
vaginal orgasm for a long time.

When she was
finished she collapsed on top of him, exhausted and totally spent.
Her body was covered in sweat, she was puffing and panting, she was
no longer a spring chicken.

SURPRISE

Erik, however,
was not finished and had been very aroused watching her take her
fun from his cock. He wanted some forbidden pleasure.

He rolled her
over onto her knees and licked her asshole, making it nice and wet
and ready.

Kristen gasped,
“Oh no, Erik, your cock will be too big. You will hurt me, don’t do
it.”

“I want your
ass Kristen, take it bitch, open up your dirty ass for me and let
me use it. I want to fill it with cum, I want you walking out of
her tonight with my cum leaking out of every hole, you slut!”

Kristen was
stunned by his language, but knew she had to submit, she had
brought him here, after all, to get their sex writing
invigorated.