An erotic anthology

The Encounter

Emily found themselves frozen in shock by what they had just heard. The smoothness of her voice and boldness of her words forced Emily to blush slightly, more than they would have cared to admit. For some random girl they had just met to make them feel this way... While Emily wasn't entirely convinced about what she claimed, they could at least admit she looked radiant, and few could push such a pretty creature away, even one as bold and kinky as her. She shifted closer, now down on all fours and feeling them with an almost animalistic vigor. Their words began to fail once again, simply letting her do whatever she was doing and deducing from observation alone. It was working fine until she began to nuzzle her face into their shoulder and neck, a surprisingly smooth if not slightly prickly sensation, inadvertently causing Emily to reel back and cringe from her touch, swerving back into the closet doors.

The closet doors swung open, Emily toppling back against an empty backdrop of a supply closet. This bold, and very horny, stranger walked in after Emily, and shut the door behind them. Emily felt those greedy eyes on her, an uneasy throb growing beneath her skirt. Emily could understand how this had come to happen so suddenly, or why it was arousing her so intensely. Her breath quickened, her heartrate skyrocketing, and her skirt lifting ever so slightly as the tent was pitched, and this lustful stranger was finding it hard to resist having a peek. Down on all fours, down to Emily's level, she tugged back the skirt and watched as listless stood at full mast, and held an intimidating length to her. The stranger wiped her lips, the drool slipping out unexpectedly. Her fingers wrapped around the base, Emily yelping at the feeling of cold fingers on her. Pursed lips drew closer to her tip... before the stranger girl says.   "I told you I'd taste that throb before you could take three steps back.~"

Emily felt a surge course through her body, her nipples slowly growing erect under her white buttoned shirt. Legs fidgeting and toes curling, her shuddered moans were forced out as this gal slipped the tip past those lips and into the warm, wet embrace of her mouth. an eager tongue prodding and licking, Emily clenched her hands into fists. Helplessly and through stifled moans, she watched her rod disappear further into this girl's drooling mouth, tightly wrapped on all sides by a tongue that pressed firmly against the bottom, and cheeks that filled up with hot cock.

"Mmmph mmpho mpphmh..." the stranger gal moaned, vibrations shocking Emily down to the very base of her member, and a quick surge of precum flowed as a result. Hungrily this slut of a gal lapped it all up, but it soon began to drip constantly. Emily ran her uneasy hand through her partner's hair, nudging her head further down in hopes of having it all tightly wound and sliding down this girl's throat.

"Oh sweet fuuuck...!" Emily groaned as she threw her head back, intensifying her nudging just as much as she had begun to really force her down her throat, smooth cheeks tightly rubbing along the length as she fervently enjoyed its sweet taste. Emily's mind began to swim in a passionate haze, losing herself in the moment as he suddenly peaked, heavy strands of cum bursting forward and coating the inside of her mouth, tongue and throat. Emily groaned out in her climax, half disappointed that it had so suddenly caught him off guard without the build-up he had hoped it would have, though she had manage to keep him locked in the entire time, undoubtedly surprised but hungrily lapping her up once it started. Emily leaned back against the wall, breathing heavily as she regained her bearings, legs twitching as the slutty gal slowly retracted her manhood from her mouth, thin strands of cum straying from her lips to her tip before she gave it a thorough cleaning with her tongue.

Emily could feel her whole body begin to relax, as the warm embrace of this lovely stranger melted any sense of doubt left in her. Their lips pressed and pecked at one another in a sly game of coy teases, their warm breath tickling at each others' skin. Amidst the soft gasps and moans now slipping out as their touch grew more intense and their hands began to explore. The air grew heavy with that eager anticipation of taking the next step, and she could feel the moment draw closer. She gently nudged Emily back, eyes locked onto them as she reached down, and began pulling her top over her head. Arms crossed and pulling up, she revealed her slim, toned and exceptionally smooth curves A bold black bra cupped her breasts, still soaked from the earlier rain, her cleavage glistening with the tiniest drops of moisture. Emily could only marvel with a lustful gaze, hardly wondering what they'd look like bare. No need to guess what you'll soon know for sure. She stood at just a few inches shorter, slightly looking towards Emily's lips with a dreamy gaze, her hands tugging at the ends of their shirt before slowly pulling them over their head. They stood before each other, silently admiring their partners nude vestige, before returning to a swift embrace, now fuelled by the direct skin-ship of their bodies, a sharp surge of intimate arousal rising as a result. Though they still treated each other gently, this surge of energy had them kissing more passionately, tongues now playing and teasing at one another in an endless bout of ecstatic enthusiasm. Emily let out a small gasp as they could feel the weight of her breasts pressed against their own chest, the bothersome bra keeping them from truly feeling ever inch. Neither cared at the moment. They simply sought one another, desiring their body, their taste, and soon the feeling of their bodies climaxing.

Fin.