Taken by Surprise!
(This piece is something a little different for me; a short story - 2,500 words or less. I have only written one before. This story is actually the first of what could eventually become "A Collection of Erotic Vignettes" or maybe just one of a couple. It's my first solo work in a very long time, so please be kind if you leave a comment. If I choose to make it a series, I will call the series "Big Dicks, Firm Tits & Short Stories." I hope you enjoy the first Vignette...)
Being Southern born and Southern bred was a gift from God, it also made me popular with the ladies. Living by the beach, well that was just icing on the cake. It was the weekend after Labor Day, all the tourists had gone back home, and the locals finally got the beaches back. My girlfriend Joy and I were supposed to meet some friends of ours at a nearby cove for a crab boil, an evening full of guitar playing and singing, and of course a few cold beers.
We were headed to the beach, me in my loose-fitting trunks and cut-up sweatshirt, Joy in her skintight, bright yellow, cherry blossom print, string bikini. Joy and I met during our senior year in high school, when I picked up a friend one day before school, and he told me that his mother had told her mother, that she could ride to school with us. Her parents were divorced, and she had been living with her father upstate somewhere until just recently.
I was about go ape shit crazy, voicing my displeasure at the idea, expecting a plump nerdy girl, chomping on bubble gum, with thick black glasses, when she walked up the drive. She was tall, 5'10" with long sexy legs, firm round tits, and bouncing dark auburn "Charlie's Angels" style hair, crisply feathered, and flowing. Farah would have been proud. One look at her beauty left me speechless, my hastily planned rant was suddenly a fading thought.
"Hi, I'm Joy," she said seductively, pressing her books to her chest with her left hand, extending her right to me as I sat stunned in the car. "Thanks for offering me a ride," she added with a cock hardening smile as I softly shook her hand.
"Hi, I'm Uhl," I told her with my voice cracking slightly as I gazed into her soft green eyes. "No problem," I added, looking at Jerry like; "What the fuck?"
"You can thank me later," chuckled Jerry as she walked around the front of the car and climbed into the backseat behind him.
Joy had just turned eighteen and come to live with her mother across the street from Jerry. The first week or so was a little awkward, but we made it through. We quickly became close and six weeks later, after a movie and a burger one Friday night, I took her cherry on the living room floor. Beneath her proper business-like school attire was a well-built rebellious, sexually curious teenager. Neither of us really had a clue about love or life, but we both thought we knew it all.
As luck would have it, we both headed off to State College that next Fall. We spent our entire freshman year together there, and we were beginning to finally get comfortable with who we were as a couple, and who we were becoming as adults. I was fortunate, I had a third-floor dorm room all to myself. Joy spent many a night there sucking me dry and riding my hungry cock until the early morning hours.
The sexy redhead sat in my truck with her feet on the dash and the radio playing while I gassed up. She smiled and teasingly rubbed her swollen bikini clad pussy with two fingers as I passed by her side of the truck with a bag of ice for the cooler in the bed. She had been teasing me all morning long, tugging her bikini bottom to one side, flashing me her sweet young pussy, pushing her fingers through her softer than goose down, heavenly scented, thick red curls as I drove.
She had thick meaty inner lips that prominently protruded from her swollen fuzzy mound like thick sliced roast beef from the bun of an overstuffed deli sandwich. She loved to have her pussy licked and I was the man for the job. She craved being licked from behind and moaned like the gulf wind when the tip of my hot, wet tongue would carelessly or errantly whisk across the tightly gathered ring of her forbidden pink starburst.
I was wadding up the empty ice bag and heading to the trash can at the corner of the building when I heard the truck door slam behind me and caught her out of the corner of my eye as she padded quickly past me, barefoot on the hot asphalt. Her tanned flesh glistened, and her big soft tits bounced. Her impressive nipples were rock hard, and her bikini bottom was sucked up between her ass cheeks, her hair was floating softly on the wind.
"I need a tissue!" she giggled, as she rushed by.
I quickly threw away the bag on my way past the can and followed her around the corner of the building. I grabbed her around the waist as she turned the doorknob to the ladies' room and pushed the door open. Since it was unlocked, we both knew instantly it was empty.
"What you need is a good fucking!" I told her slapping her playfully on the ass, she yelped and giggled, while I shut and locked the door.
"Whose man enough to give me one of those?" she teased, turning to face me, then stepping slowly backwards with minor regret, as I approached her.
"I am," I whispered gruffly, grabbing her left breast, pushing my big hand roughly beneath her bikini top, squeezing it tightly as I pinned her against the cold tile wall.
Joy arched her back, trying to escape the cold as I kissed her deeply and pulled on the ties at the sides of her bikini bottom, yanking it quickly from between her smooth tanned thighs as it came undone, casting it without a care onto the floor allowing the sweet heavenly scent of her needy cunt to quickly fill the empty room. She curled her thumbs inside the waistband of my trunks and pushed them hurriedly down past my knees, letting my smooth hard cock spring free.
"Suck it you horny bitch!" I growled playfully, slapping her cheeks with its swollen pink head and veiny shaft as she dropped to her knees quickly, eager to take it between her lips.
My sweet clear precum was oozing from the tip and already running down her cheeks by the time she got her first taste, sucking the head deep, swirling her silky tongue around the ridge, collecting her warm salty treat, swallowing softly as she looked up at me for approval. Soon the pleasure-filled moans of a young girl gave way to the animalistic GLUCK! GLUCK! GLUCK! sounds of a talented cocksucker.
Precum and saliva drooled from the corners of her lips, and my balls slapped against her chin as she sucked me deeper, taking every thick throbbing inch into the back of her throat, her fingers were buried in her steamy wet cunt, her juices were dripping onto the black tile floor. It was time to give her the dick she was craving, the fuck she was needing, and the cum that she deserved. She gasped loudly for a breath, as I pulled my dripping cock from her hungry lips.
"Are you going to fuck me boy?" she asked in a bitch like tone, raking her fingernails downward over my chest, as I stepped out of my trunks and kicked off my flip flops.
"No, you little slut, you're going to fuck me!" I told her, yanking her by the arm, pulling her to my chest, cupping her ass cheeks, lifting her off the floor.
"Gladly stud!" she giggled, wrapping her forearms behind my neck, biting my lip, until I smacked her ass twice, leaving a handprint on both cheeks.
She stared into my hazel eyes and wiggled her sexy ass, lining up her warm meaty lips with the swollen purple head of my cock. She tilted her head back and moaned loudly as I released my grip on her buttocks and let her slide slowly down onto my thick veiny cock. She shook out of control and shuddered as the spongy head came to rest against her womb. She climbed desperately back up over my naked frame before relaxing her hips again and sliding back down.
Joy bounced on my cock and bit at my flesh, grunting and panting as we both moved quickly towards the summit. I untied the backstrap of her bikini top, pushing it up over her breasts, softly setting the girls free. She moaned and writhed, her hard nipples rubbed against my hairy chest as her tits flailed up and down. Razor sharp ivory triangles framed her taut, blood-filled nipples, as I chased them with my lips, the tip of my middle finger rubbing firmly against her quivering ass pucker.
"Cum, you naughty little whore!" I whispered, taunting her verbally the way I always do when we fuck, sucking wildly at her neck, nibbling at her earlobe, my white ass cheeks dimpling as I pounded her from below.
It was too late; she was already there! Her body tensed in my arms, her pussy flooded over my slamming cock, coating my pulsing shaft like hot maple syrup over a steaming stack of hot cakes. She screamed and whimpered before going limp in my arms. I was also teetering on the threshold, three hard, deep, powerful thrusts sent me over the edge and my hot creamy release pouring quickly into her spasming cunt, drowning her fertile cervix, and coating her silky walls.
"Fuck baby," she muttered as I raked my fingers gently through her tangled auburn hair and softly kissed her cheek.
"I want your ass baby," I whispered, rubbing my middle finger along her cum coated pussy lips, before pressing it one knuckle, then two deep, into her hot tight ass.
"No baby, please!" she begged, as I lowered her feet to the floor and pulled my still hard cock from her gaping, just fucked pussy.
I turned her slowly to face the dirty mirror. Her eyes were glassy, her bikini top hung from around her neck like a bib over her gorgeous tits. Probably, a good thing given the way she was slobbering. She put her palms flat against the top of the sink, then gripped the sides with her fingers as I grabbed her by the hips and slowly guided her pretty ass back towards my waiting cock. I was still hard and cum soaked, eager to claim the last forbidden flesh on her angelic body.
"Relax baby," I whispered, grabbing my slippery cock at the base with my right-hand, pushing the helmet shaped pink head firmly to the raised crater of her delicate asshole.
Drawing a solemn breath, as she quietly swayed, I leaned gently into her, my left-hand was gripping the flare of her hip, holding her tight. I felt the stray hairs around her pucker brush ever so lightly against the top of my shaft as the head of my rigid cock disappeared inside her.
"OH SHIT!" she groaned, her arms shaking, her legs trembling, and her ass cheeks clenching tightly around my shaft.
I stopped right there, with just the head inside, savoring the feel of once neglected flesh, letting the initial burn subside, realizing that it must have felt to her like I had just shoved a fire hydrant up her ass.
"Shhhhhh; It's OK baby, I've got you," I whispered reassuringly, softly kissing her nape and down between her shoulder blades, as I cupped and lifted her breasts, squeezing them together softly.
It took several slow shallow thrusts before Joy relaxed enough to take all my cock. She giggled briefly, then moaned loudly realizing that every throbbing inch I had was shoved up her ass. My balls pressing against the cum dripping lips of her fiery cunt, sending a second violent, core shattered orgasm through her body, she screamed and moaned, slamming her ass back onto my cock, grunting like a wild animal as she pogoed up and down on its swollen length.
"FUCK ME YOU BASTARD!" she squealed with tears welling up in her eyes, sobbing slightly as she began to lose herself in the pain that turned to pleasure as it consumed her soul.
Fuck her I did, I railed her hot steamy ass for more than ten minutes according to the black plastic clock on the wall, my balls slapping against her clit as the thickness of my meaty cock roughly stretched and all but ravaged her delicate fuck hole. She came two more times, the third and final time she squirted all over my balls and began to collapse. I wrapped my arms around her and held her upright, my own legs growing tired, my balls growing tighter.
"I'M CUMMING BABY!" I warned in broken cadence, she couldn't hear me; she was already too far gone.
My final thrusts were totally out of rhythm, but I exploded inside her anyway. I was shaking, my hips were bucking, the tightness of her asshole prolonged my torrid release. I moaned and groaned wildly as my warm creamy cum marinated her asshole for the very first time, soothing the friction burns along the scorching hot walls of her tight battered cylinder. She pushed back the hair hanging over her face and braced herself against the sink as she took it all.
"Fuck baby," she whispered, slowly licking her parched, dry lips.
We stood there moaning in naked harmony, my left hand was tangled in Joy's messy hair, my right hand gripped the flair of her right hip as I licked the sweaty nape of her neck. Her eyes were bulging, her mouth was wide open, my first release was still dripping from her gaping pussy like sweet molasses. My balls were drawn up tight and my perineum was throbbing softly as I pumped her virgin ass full of my second hot smoldering release. Another cherry taken.
Out of nowhere, we heard the toilet flush and stall door open. In the water spotted mirror on the wall, a beautiful Black woman appeared behind us, in tight blue jeans and a coral-colored tank top, with her hair in dreads. She was smiling softly as she leaned against the stall door; her nipples were hard and there was a frothy white residue coating her bright red fingernails. We recognized her instantly; it was Miss Jackson, the College Dean.
(TO BE CONTINUED... MAYBE.)
Upon seeing Miss Jackson in the restroom, Joy and I froze in shock, our bodies still connected. Joy's eyes widened, and she quickly covered herself with her arms, trying to conceal our intimate scene. I, on the other hand, was still dripping with cum and could do little to hide my state. Miss Jackson chuckled softly, shaking her head in disbelief.
"Looks like you two have been having a bit of fun," she said teasingly, her voice hinting amusement. "Perhaps you should return home before you get into any more trouble."
Joy and I exchanged nervous glances, unsure of how to respond. We had been caught red-handed, so to speak, and our first time together had taken a turn we hadn't anticipated. Miss Jackson, however, seemed surprisingly understanding. She didn't scold us or report us, instead, she simply patted Joy on the back and wished us a good night.
We left the restroom feeling both relieved and embarrassed. Our hearts were racing, and we didn't know what to say or do next. We decided to head back to my dorm room, still in shock from our close call. Once there, we couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of our situation. We were two teenagers, still figuring out who we were and what we wanted, and we had just had our first time in a public restroom.
"That was wild," Joy said, her voice filled with amazement. "I can't believe we just got caught like that."
"Neither can I," I agreed, still in disbelief. "But it was kind of hot, wasn't it?"
Joy blushed, a smile spreading across her face. "Yes, it was," she admitted, her voice soft. "Even if it was in a restroom."
And with that, we returned to the familiarity of my dorm room, our hands entwined, our hearts still racing from our wild escapade. Our first time had been anything but ordinary, but it was ours, and we wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.
