SPH-THEMED EROTICA STORIES

I sat on the bench, looking into Sarah’s green eyes as her red hair splayed over her shoulders. The green sweater she wore fit snugly over her curves. I didn’t need to see cleavage to know she had impressive tits. We’d been walking around the park on our first date. The topics had been normal: work, travel, what we enjoy. What came next surprised me.

“I read your stories, and I have an idea I think you’ll like.”

“Oh?” My heart started thundering with anticipation. “You liked them?”

“They were hot… thinking of you wanting to eat a creampie turns me on.”

I blushed, and the crisp spring air contrasted the heat of my face. Swallowing, I felt the blood flow to my cock. “I’ve wanted to so badly.”

Her lips were close to my neck, the heat of my embarrassment and arousal radiating off of my body. “You want to taste another man’s cum inside me?” I squirmed as my head swirled with overwhelming feelings. Discussing my secret desire left me feeling exposed.

My eyes locked on hers. “Yes, please.”

I was in a daze as she disengaged and explained she needed to get home, but she would text me later.

Home, I squirmed. My cock remained semi-hard, and I kept replaying her telling me she wanted me to go down on her after another guy fucked her and filled her with cum. Imagining diving into her folds, cum flooding into my mouth. It was something I had craved. I loved that she had both initiated and told me how it aroused her.

The idea had fascinated me since I first saw it in a story on Literotica. I’d specifically sought out such stories. Sometimes it was a surprise from a cheating partner or a random encounter with a woman who had fucked someone else; sometimes it was his own, but the hottest was when it was someone else’s.

I tried watching TV, then reading, but nothing could hold my attention. As it got later, I started to doze off, feeling like the text wasn’t coming. My phone buzzed.

“He’s done with me. Come taste me.” Her address was at the bottom. Rushing to get dressed, I called an Uber for the cross-town trip, about two miles on the other side of the park.

“On my way,” I replied. My heart thundered in my chest. I couldn’t think. Was I really going to? I felt weirdly exposed with my secret desire out there for me to devour.

“I left the door open.”

I pushed the door open, slipped through, and closed it behind me. It was an L-shaped studio with large windows. I couldn’t take in the details of the apartment; my focus was all on her sexy body. Her fair skin glowed with perspiration. I knew why. The scent filled my nostrils, and my head spun with images of the beauty before me with another man.

Her green eyes fixated on me. “Come in, I have a treat for you.”

I stripped down, releasing my erection. My mind had been swirling since those words left her lips earlier that afternoon. Her chest rose and fell in rhythm. I moved over her, holding myself above her, hands at her sides, knees spread outside her curved hips.

Our eyes locked and I slowly craned my neck to meet her lips for a deep kiss. Our tongues swirled. My mind quieted. All that was left was sensation and arousal. I could taste that her pussy wasn’t the only place his cock had penetrated. She moaned into my mouth, and I began my descent down her body, eager to taste his spent pleasure inside her.

I kissed, licked, and nibbled her neck while my hands roamed her body. My hands gripped her with ravenous hunger and alternated with light, exploratory caresses. Trying not to rush, I savored each area of her body. Circling her tits with my tongue as I closed in on her erect nipples. The purpling teeth marks of a hickey on one did not escape my attention and sent a shiver of pleasure through my body.

Her smooth thighs felt incredible in my hands, and her accompanying moans propelled me. My head between the scent of her arousal and his spent pleasure formed an incredible perfume.

“Tell me how badly you want it,” her voice dripped with seduction and power.

His cum dripped between her welcoming open lips. The way a pussy only looks when aroused and penetrated thoroughly. The scent was heavy, the musk mixing with her lighter, sweeter scent.

“Please? I want to taste his cum so badly mixed with yours. I need it…” I begged shamelessly.

“Go on, be a good boy.”

I dove in without hesitation. Penetrating her with my tongue, I was greeted immediately with his spent semen. It flooded into my mouth, hot and thick. The sensation of his thick, salty load filling my mouth was intense. Her moans encouraged me. I kept licking slowly, teasing her swollen lips, flicking her clit and penetrating her with my tongue.

“Fuck that feels good and so hot! I didn’t think you would taste him for me. It’s a good thing you’re so skilled with your mouth. You could never satisfy me with that little cock of yours.”

I blushed, and my cock twitched. No one had ever humiliated me for my average size before. Pressing at my insecurity propelled me to another plane of arousal.

“Are you thinking about how his huge, thick cock was thrusting inside me moments ago? He made me cum so good. You know when sex is so good, you’re just so horny? It was like that, but there’s no way I could have handled another round with him. It’s so good of you to take care of me…”

Her words trailed off into moans of pleasure, and I accelerated, listening to the sounds to find the pressure, rhythm, and spots that gave her the most pleasure. I was no longer feeling and tasting more of his cum dripping into my mouth, but I could feel it and smell it in my beard. Introducing my fingers, she began squeezing my head in her thick thighs and bucking her hips. Her hands pressed on my shaved head, and I could barely breathe. I licked her furiously, craving her release.

Her release was wild as she drowned me in her juices, crying out and fucking my face. I didn’t dare stop. When her body calmed, I heard her purr, “That’s a good boy. I think you already got your reward, but I want you to cum for me. Come straddle my tits.”

I followed her command and moaned as one hand cupped my balls and a wet finger started easing into my backdoor. Precum was already dripping out of my cock, “Aww, you’re so close already, aren’t you? I bet you wouldn’t have lasted more than a few thrusts inside me. It’s so cute how desperate you were to lick another man’s cum out of me. Do you like being a desperate cum eater for me?”

“Yes, thank you, Sarah.”

“You’ve been a good boy, and one of these days you’re going to give me your ass to use. I’m too tired tonight, though.”

Her finger pushed deeper, and she stroked my prostate.

“Cum for me.”

The orgasm ripped through me, and my body spasmed as I covered her tits in my cum. I’d been on edge all day. From the moment she had asked about my secret desire, I had been dizzy with intoxicating lust. Images of Sarah fucking another man, his thick cock pistoning inside her while she moaned and climaxed. His semen dripping out of her.

I had imagined how it would taste and feel. How the excitement of doing something so intimate and dirty, mixed with my embarrassment. Here I was, my cock still hard after covering her delicious breasts.

“Well? You’re going to clean up after yourself, aren’t you?”

This time I was a little slower to respond in my post orgasmic state. The condescension in her tone and the pleasure from her continued strokes of my prostate evaporated my moment of hesitation. I buried my face in her luscious tits, my cum soaking into my beard as I cleaned. The taste was different. It wasn’t my first time tasting mine.

“That’s a good boy. Tell me you understand why you’re not enough for me?”

“I know I could never satisfy you the way he can.”

“You can do better than that,” she said while gesturing to my still hard cock.

“My cock can’t compare to his,” I blushed. My humiliation fueled my arousal.

“No, yours can’t. You felt how swollen I am from his big, thick dick. He lasted so long too… how long did you last? And I didn’t even touch your cock,” she giggled, “aww so cute.” She indicated my cock twitching with her disparagement. “Snuggle me, that’s something I wouldn’t ask of him.”

I wrapped her petite, curvy body in my arms, and my body started to retreat from the heights of arousal. “You were a very good boy. You might just have earned another visit. Do you want to be my cum cleanup boy?”

“Please,” I begged desperately.

 

The End.

 

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