Adventures of Erica

Erica’s first year after college turned out to be very disappointing for romance. She had made friends, but she didn’t find any boys to play with. She went through her wardrobe and chose an outfit for a night in town. First the black stockings attached to a satin garter. Then a pair of almost luminous white panties, followed by a loose silk blouse and one over the knee skirt. Finally some medium heels, a custom jacket, some light make-up and perfume. Erica decided to go to the Max Club, a northern bar that wasn’t too crowded. That night, the crowd was alive as small. It wasn’t long before she drew the attention of a tall blonde man. He was wearing a leather jacket and black jeans. He walked to her table with another bottle of beer she drank.

“May I offer you another one, ma’am” drew the man into a hokey cowboy accent. Erica smiled and gave him permission. Erica examined him. It was very well built, without a hint of muscle. He had a soft blond mustache and blue eyes. He went to get two more bottles after a chat. His sandwiches were tight in the jeans and she gambled that he could be well endowed, although that was speculation.

The dance music at the bar finally took them off the table. They skipped Prince’s last song and went for a slow song. She smiled warmly at him and noticed another heat that started in her panties. He held her tight and tight, and she felt his dick start growing in his jeans. She wanted to fall for him and she wanted to play with a dick she didn’t put in a drawer after her orgasm.

Their body language was unmistakable when Erica pressed against his growing hardness. He moved his hips to accentuate the pressure. Not many songs later she quickly agreed to his suggestion to get some fresh air.

They walked into the parking lot and paused in the beautiful night sky. That’s why Erica paused.

“Why don’t you take off your panties?”

Erica was shocked by his command, but the heat between her legs kept her from canceling him. She could already see his stiff in the tight jeans and his order struck a chord in her.

She thought she was probably making the biggest mistake of her life, she smiled and started pulling up her skirt. She did it slowly, never take her eyes off his face. He was motionless, but his attention was focused on her legs. She felt the skirt slipping over her hips. She cut a finger under each side of her panties and pulled her legs down, bending to do this and hiding her pussy from his immediate view. She also knew that her breasts were now prominently shown in the loose front of her blouse. Eventually, she got straight and pulled her skirt back into position after a moment.

Erica walked up to him and put her panties in his back pocket. She returned to her original place about two meters away. She could also play this wonderful game.

“Burn yourself.” He smiled a little and let his hand drape over his hump like it’s been about half an hour. He slowly moved against his dick and pulled his fingers along his length. He was teasing her. She wanted more.

“Get it out.” He paused a bit but the prize in this game can be very big and he has clearly decided to go for it. He slowly loosened his fly to reveal panties pushed out of the opening of his dick’s power. Then he cut his thumb over the top and pulled them under his balls. His dick hung out in the warm night, hard, fat, and tall. Erica could see the tip glide with precum.

Erica walked up to him and let her fingers roll around his fat meeting as her lips drove to his. His tongue split her lips and teeth. The length surprised her when she caressed each other’s tongue. His dick was hot and beating with his heartbeat. She felt as if he consumed her by their passionate kiss. Pressing his dick to her stomach wasn’t good enough. She wanted it to fill her pussy.

His fingers crawled to the hem of her skirt and he easily raised it until it lay a bush over her hips. Erica dropped his dick to the right height and pulled it into her until she felt she couldn’t take any more meat. He kept it in her when he renewed his kiss with force. Eventually, his hips started beating in and out of her, threw her back and forward with his thrusts, but never let his dick slip all the way out of her soaked and steaming cunt. He fucked her to the club bass, clearly audible in the parking lot. He finally withdrew from their kiss and made Erica cry for air. His hands slipped around her bare ass and he doubled his pump rhythm. Erica moaned and tried to stay in the best position for the deepest entrance. Her breath was short and shaky.

His fingers squeeze her cheeks and slowly move closer to her butthole. Erica loved the feeling of double penetration and she started encouraging him to explore her back door.

His fingers liked to accept the challenge and she cried when they began to fall behind her. The exposure to the outside world and his fingers caused her painful pussy to shock into the orgasm. Her gripping cunt walls also took him off, his pushing including jumps and acorns as she felt his come coat her inside.

She slowly withdrew from his embrace and felt his still hard dick slipping out of her pussy. She slipped her skirt back into position and took her panties out of his pocket. With a big smile she zipped him up and led him back to her car. She sat down and began to notice with pleasure that her skirt had been driven. When she spread her legs, her pussy was admired.

A quick start and they went to the outer tire highway around the city. It wasn’t long before we found a scarce road and Erica had her legs spread. He didn’t pause on sight. His fingers slowly wandered over the chair, over her thigh and between her legs. He stroked her hair and slowly explored her with his hot fingers. His pace made her crazy with desire and she shook her fingers in his hair as her arm stretched.

Soon his fingers pumped her and played with her clitoris. And Erica knew she couldn’t drive much longer. She pulled off to the side of the highway and leaned back with a deep moan when his fingers didn’t let up. They examined in her and tweaked her clit until swollen and hypersensitivity.

She started crying on the warm summer night. A little later, her thighs clamped around his hand when her pussy started cramping in orgasm. Her stomach was trembling and her legs seemed strangely uncontrolled… When she flexed into the best orgasm she had in months. Long after she fell off her peak, Erica let go of his hand. He took it to his lips and licked his fingers clean off their pussy juice coating. Erica laughed devils. Her fingers went to the front of his jeans, made tight by his swollen dick. A few moves later and she had his big fat dick free in the night sky. She pulled her left hand from behind her back and quickly wrapped her panties around his dick. She began to caress him with the soft silky material. He seemed to really enjoy the thrill.

His expectation gave him little time to warm up and it was not a minute later that he begged to take him in her mouth.

“Later, my flesh.” By the way, she replied as her left hand doubled her velocity and easily brought him to orgasm in the panties. She could see his coming and make it white in wet.

When his dick softened, she put it in the panties and put it all in his jeans. “You can have them now.” was her only comment when she restarted the car and went enthusiastically to her apartment. The ride was long enough to let them both relax a bit although the sexual desire and tension kept them quiet. His hands found her breasts walking through the door to her living room. Erica turned around to give him better access. She was so proud of her breasts and found nipple stimulation particularly effective. He spent a few minutes in sight of her open apartment door, sucking on her breasts and letting his strong hands roam around the rest of the curves of her body, her ass, her thighs, her back, her neck, her face.

Eventually she got excited to let him move on. She forced him to pause as she walked to the door. Her blouse was wide open and her coat was in her car so her breasts were shown to see some spectators across the road, shining with wetness. She closed and closed the door, convinced that she had made a follower of enthusiastic spectators with her frequent masturbation episodes, never remembered to close the curtains her room;-). She led him to her bedroom. He smiled at the bed, wide and covered with a thin black satin cover. She walked to the window and took a few minutes to take off all her clothes, but the stockings and garter belt. He took the cue and took off his clothes, dropped the panties of his crotch on the pile. She put him back on the bed and walked over his thighs. His hands quickly grabbed her ass, stroked and squeezed and urged her to move over his hardened dick.

“I thought you wanted me to suck that big dick of yours, meat,” she said with a painful tone. He laughed and apologized.

“I’m not so sure right now.” He recognized his lead.

“Please, will you suck my dick?” Erica wanted to scream. Yes, but resisted to exclude him a little longer. She enjoyed her strength.

“It doesn’t sound like you really want to…”

“Please, wrap your ruby lips around my flesh, suck it and lick it, stroke it and suck my balls, tongue my cum-hole. Please, please, suck my dick,” he really seemed to argue and because of the hardness of his organ, she realized it was sincere. Erica needed no more encouragement.

She waved around and laid her breasts on his belly, placed her hands and mouth around his dick to work and also put her pussy over his lips to be cared for. She pressed her thighs against the sides of his head and stroked him with her legs. He started moaning in joy and his tongue flickered her garters playfully, eagerly for her to drop her pussy around. She forced and felt his tongue splitting her and diving into her muff. She focused her attention on his dick. She confiscated all her details. It curved a little, perfect for her sucking in her current position as it would slide over the curve from her tongue to her throat. The head was reddish purple and raised, with precum at the tip and a slight glisting of its own coming out of its handrail in the car. His hair was thick black and curly.

Erica started dropping her teeth over the helmet of his dick and she slightly over the peak sensitive area under as her tongue flickered his coming hole. He groaned in her pussy and started licking and sucking her with even more force.

Erica took a long time with his dick because she couldn’t expect much more performance that night and she wanted him to blow his stones in her cunt. So she enjoyed his talented tonguework, had three tremor orgasms, and stopped her work every time to focus on her own cumming. But she knew her pussy wanted to be fucked by this well-oiled meat so she could have a nightly orgasm. Erica pulled away from his delicious tongue and softened himself around his body, unfastened by her intense excitement and wiggling thighs. He lay down and grabbed the pillow, the biggest grin on his face imaginable. Erica smiled back and kept his eye contact as she maneuvered over his painful dick and settled, causing the thickness to slip into her. She knew he wasn’t far away so she let him play with her ass when she started tweaking her own nipples. Pushing his fingers into her back passage, the shocks of sexual energy from her pinched nipples jumped began her orgasm. She started fucking him in the wilderness and just stopped to keep him in her. Hardly a minute went by before she exploded and her pulsating cunt brought his last sperm shooting into her.