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Female that writes Erotica/Smut short stories. These are FICTION. Some contain dark and possibly triggering content for some. I do not condone the actions in some of these stories. Again, it is FICTION.

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Jeff and Mila [ 3 ]
I closed my eyes and moaned and reached down to his head, running my finger tips through his hair and gripping it as he began to lick my pussy. Just as good as I remembered it. 

I squeezed my eyes tighter as my brain interjected with the thought of my sister and what she would look nine months pregnant with his baby. Tighter they squeezed, trying to push the thought from my head, wanting to selfishly enjoy the feeling of his tongue on my clit without any remorse or guilt. 

I opened my mouth a few times to speak, to let my morals speak up and stop him, but each time I did, his tongue moved in such a way that made me think , just a few seconds more, it feels too good, don’t stop him just yet, he’s already doing it, just let him keep going. 

I arched my back and squirmed on his bed as I released my fingers from his hair and placed my palms to the bed, as I rolled my hips into his face, humping his mouth, as his tongue lapped over my clit.

I let out a loud, long moan as his mouth sucked my pussy, and I watched him as he stopped and sat up, removing his shirt, and unbuckling his pants. 

God he looked so good. His body was ridiculous, and his muscles flexed while taking off the shirt. So much for my morals, because as he started to undo his pants I sat up, and pushed him onto his back , and pulled his pants and boxers down. 

“oh my god” I said quickly removing them, looking at his cock, and crawling between his legs , taking his cock into my hand, bringing my mouth right to it, letting my tongue drag up the length of it, eyes on him as he watched and smiled, groaning slightly.

“I almost forgot how big your cock was...”I grinned as I licked back down, and brushed my lips back up the side, my tongue licking over the head of his cock, and kissing it. He smiled. 

“I’m so glad I found you again” he said, both of us knowing the other was thinking about HOW he found me again. That he was dating my sister. THAT is how he found me. But, I ignored the thought, and so did he as I smiled slightly , kissing the head of his cock. 

“Me too” I said. And he smiled again, and then parted his lips and groaned as I wrapped my mouth around his cock, and began to slowly suck him off. 

“oh fuck , that’s so good...your mouth....unghh” he groaned as I went a little faster, moaning with his cock in my mouth. I’m not sure if it was the liquor that was making me continue, or the fact that I just wanted him again. Would I have been going down on him again, had I been sober? Unfortunately, I’m pretty sure I’d have betrayed my sister either way. 

He was right, I don’t know what it was, but I had felt something that night at the bar, and the tension, the chemistry was undeniable, that’s why I had went home with him. And that’s why, even against my better judgement, I came here tonight to “talk”. I was still mad at him for putting us in this situation, but not mad enough apparently, as I continued to moan with his hard cock filling mouth over and over as my head moved up and down, my mouth salivating for his cock. 

“oh my god, you do that so fucking good” he groaned. “C’mere” he said, unable to wait any longer, as he pulled me up, licking my lips as he pulled me from his cock and panting like a whore , excited to get dicked again by my sisters boyfriend. 

I couldnt get him inside me fast enough, and I gasped as he moaned as I felt him back inside me, pushing up into me as I lowered my pussy on his cock.

“oh my god” I said as I exhaled with a moan  feeling him fill me. “oh my god” I said again, i couldnt find any other words for how good he felt inside me. I looked at him and he reached up, behind my neck and pulled me down to him, and kissed me. I kissed him back as I slowly started moving on his cock. 

I’d never wanted anyone as bad as him. The same feeling I had that night, was the same feeling I had right then, riding him again, while kissing him. It was as if, I couldnt have enough of him, and I wanted all of him, and then no matter how much of him I had, I wouldnt be satisfied. And when he was inside me, we were connected, it was something I cant explain, and something I’d never felt with any other person. 

I couldve cried how good he felt inside me, his cock sliding in, and out of me as I rode him slowly.  His hands were holding my face as he kissed me, then he lifted my mouth from his, and held my face above his, staring into my eyes as I rode him, watching me pant, and moan. I started to ride him faster, watching his mouth open, and groan as both of us felt every inch of him slide in, and out of me everytime. 

I hated myself. I was truly a terrible person, but I still couldnt stop. It was impossible. But I asked anyways.

“Should we stop?” I panted , my pussy still riding him slowly. 

He shook his head, and pulled my face back to his and kissed me again, and moaned into his mouth , and he rolled us over, forcing me onto my back , still kissing me as his cock continued at the pace of how I was riding him.

“We should never stop” he said against his lips. 

“I’ve never had sex with a woman feel this way..” he said and kissed me and his mouth trailed along the side of my face and he whispered into my ear.

“You’re amazing..” he groaned as he then looked me in my eyes again. 

It sounds ridiculous, but he wasn’t fucking me, he was making love to me now, and I....I was too.  I wished for him to stop , to turn me over, slap my ass, pull my hair, to pound me like the slut I was for fucking my sisters boyfriend.  I needed him to treat me cheap, to make this cheap, to make this mean less that what it was becoming. I needed him to put the feelings I was catching in check, but he didn’t cause I already knew, he had them too. And that’s not what this was.

He leaned over me, his hands on the bed, carefully, pulling his cock back, leaving just the tip inside of me, before slowly refilling me, making me gasp everytime. Nothing felt better than how it felt having him push every inch of himself deep inside me. 

Part of me wanted to blurt out i love you, just because i’d never experienced anything like it, like him, or what I felt for him that first night and now. I knew not to obviously, but I wanted to. I had done such a good job at being mad at him earlier that night, and cursing him for the situation we were in. But, looking up at him, looking back down at me as he continued to make love to me slowly, I had decided...it was a bad situation..but one I wanted to be in.

I wasn’t going to be able to deny myself the way he made me feel. Maybe it was only lust, and maybe whatever electric chemistry I felt with him, would fade, and we’d stop eventually. But right then...I needed him. I needed this. And i needed it over, and over. I needed to keep him, I needed to have him, in every way. It didnt matter he was dating my sister, or that they’d recently learned he had gotten her pregnant, all reason and morals were gone now. Maybe not gone, but not enough to keep me from this. Not enough to make me do the “Right thing”. 

Not enough to make me stop him , as his pace built a little more, and his groans became more familiar to those that he made right before cumming inside of me the night of our “one night” stand. 

Instead I reached up and put my hand to his face and moaned “yess” and nodded slightly. “cum inside me...” I said quietly as we both panted, looking in one anothers eyes, my other hand reaching down, rubbing my clit, wanting to cum with him, but I wouldnt stop him, or make him wait for me, I needed his cum inside of me, before he changed his mind. Before the thought of risking knocking up his girlfriends sister crossed his mind. Or maybe it already had, and maybe it was what he wanted. The thought turned me on, and I rubbed my clit faster, feeling my pussy tighten around his cock, his groaning, me moaning out his name.

“oh Mila...” he groaned. “Mila...” he said again looking at me.

“Jeff” I panted as looked at him. “I’m going to cum”

My mouth dropped open as I started to orgasm, feeling my pussy pulse around his cock, and watching him as he groaned my name and started to cum. 

“Im cumming!” I shrieked, even though I knew he already knew. 

“oh my god!” I shrieked as I bucked my hips and moved my fingers on my clit forcing myself to continue to orgasm, until he stopped. I watched him as he thrust himself into me, groaning as he forced his cock deep inside me, emptying himself into me. 

“yess” I panted as I moved my hand from my clit and looked up at him , grabbing his face and pulling it to me, kissing one another passionately , as his cock stayed inside me.

“Mila..” he said against my lips and then looked at me, as if he wanted to say something else. 

I nodded slightly, and pushed my lips to his softly and spoke against his lips. 

“I know....me too”
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