Erotic Sex Stories - Adult Fiction

As a famous author once wrote, it was a "Dark and Stormy Night" as sea coast weather can often be. It was raining very hard, even by the sea coast standards that I was used to. The rain was almost snow. I was sitting in my car at the deserted ferry terminal. It was Thursday, and no ferries docked at this terminal this evening.

I remember the first time I met her. She worked at a car rental agency at the airport. I had reason to be in the terminal most every night and we struck up a casual conversation. This went on for several months. She was about 5'8", 145 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes. Her figure was shapely, and her breasts small but very attractive. Because of her job, she dressed conservatively, but there was a very sexy quality about her. Occasionally her blouse would gap a bit and I would get a glimpse of her bra covered breasts. I was fascinated. She had a wonderful personality. There were many people around always so our conversation was casual.

One evening, I was dropping a co-worker at her residence and was invited in by her mother for fresh cookies. I was about to go in and received a radio call that I was needed at the airport, at the car rental counter. Well, so much for the chocolate chip cookies. Duty called. I got to the airport, about a 5 minute drive, and went in. She had some information that I had asked about. We joked around and I mentioned that as much as I needed the information, it cost me some chocolate chip cookies. We laughed about it and I went on my way.

The next evening, I received another call to the airport. I went in and there on her counter was a plate of fresh baked chocolate chip cookies. We talked a bit, over cookies and her customers and again I went on my way.

Being in a high visibility occupation, I was forced to be very cautious in my dealings with women, especially since I was married. I did get brave and wrote a note that said, simply, "Good Morning Lovely Lady," sealed it in an envelope and secretly dropped it into her purse that sat open on the side counter. I figured that in the morning she would notice the envelope and open it.

Coming back to the present, the rain was now falling as a very wet snow, and was starting to accumulate on the windshield of my car. I had the radio on the local soft music station, and had to start the engine to generate some heat as the outside temperature was about freezing. A car's headlights pulled into the deserted terminal, but it was just turning around.

It was a few days after the "note in the purse" incident before I saw her again. She tried to seem annoyed at my greeting, but didn't act the part very well. I could tell she was pleased. I had to be careful about spending too much time at the airport for fear that someone would "notice."

A couple weeks went by and my wife had a chance to fly off to a city about 700 miles away and then drive back. She would take the children. Without much thought, I encouraged her to go as I knew that she would enjoy the trip and get to see her parents. She would be gone about a week.

I was working day shift, which ended at 3pm. Saturday came along and I was off after the shift for two days. What to do with Saturday evening? There was nothing much at the theaters and even less on TV. I still had need of some information at the airport so I decided that probably a little off duty work was in order. I decided that I would call her up and see if the plane was going to be on time. My heart leapt as she answered the phone. We talked a bit and she told me that the plane was running a couple hours late so she was going to go home and feed her children and then come back as her husband was out of town. We talked a bit more and the subject of the fantastic milk shakes at the local drive-in restaurant. They were known everywhere. I said, in jest, "Why don't I buy you one after the flight leaves." She said "That would be great!" Boy was I surprised. We agreed that after the plane left we'd meet in the airport parking lot and go for a shake.

The next two hours were endless. I couldn't believe that she was going to spend a little time with me. I actually paced the floor in my apartment!

The plane came and went and I didn't get the information that I wanted. I went out to my car and she came out shortly. She was wearing a clear rain jacket, a zippered blue jean coat and grey slacks. I couldn't see what else she had on. She suggested that we go in her car as it was less known in the area. We went over to the drive up window and got two strawberry shakes. We pulled into the parking lot like a couple of teenagers and shut off the car. We sat in the car and watched it rain while we enjoyed the shakes. She un-zipped her raincoat as it warmed up in the car. She eventually un-zipped the jeans jacket also and disclosed a sheer white blouse. The dim lighting failed to reveal the exact design, but it was very alluring. We talked well past the shakes, and I asked if she'd like to go for a ride. She said she would and would I drive? I moved to the driver seat and we headed for an ocean overlook about 20 miles away.

It was snowing harder now as my wait at the ferry terminal lengthened. She had said about what time she'd be there but I had gotten there early. My windshield was completely snow covered, but the snow was so wet that it wasn't sticking on the ground. I sat back, turned up the music a little and let my mind wander.

We had sat at the overlook for awhile and just talked. It had stopped raining and a few stars could be seen. Finally I just sat looking at her and she at me. I reached over and kissed her. Our tongues met and we held each other tightly. I reached inside her jacket and felt her breasts. They were fairly small but firm. She reacted immediately to my touch. The blouse covering them was silky and pleasant to the touch. I slowly un-buttoned it, one button at a time. Her bra was white, and substantial. I lowered the straps and un-hooked it. We sat and enjoyed each other for awhile and decided that this overlook was a bit too public. We drove back toward town and went up to the community college, deserted at this hour. We parked on a side road and continued our exploration of each other. She began to feel guilty and we didn't make love that night. We sat for a long time and finally she dropped me back at my car.

The ten o'clock news came on the radio and it was now raining again, dissolving the wet snow that had been falling. A car pulled into the terminal and went slowly past. I could see that it wasn't her, but some other lady apparently on her way to a rendezvous. She stopped at the other end of the parking area and someone got out of a car and into hers. They drove off. I watched it as the rain turned to snow again. She said she'd meet me as close to 10 o'clock as she could. The news ended and the music began again. It rained harder.

I thought back to another rainy, stormy night when I was working swing shift, which ended at 11pm. She called about 10:30pm and said that she had to be at the downtown ferry terminal to meet the 11pm ship. I told her I'd stop by. It was quiet so I got to leave a few minutes early. She was there and we got into my car and headed south out of town. We had very little time as we were both expected home. We stopped at a secluded wayside and were in each others arms immediately. I undid her blouse and front closing bra and rubbed her nipples. They became instantly hard and her breath became short and ragged. I slid her slacks down over her narrow hips and removed her bikini panties. I removed my pants and entered her. I stroked her in and out and satisfaction came to both of us almost immediately there on the front seat of my car. There wasn't time for formality, but we had to have each other. We drove back to town and she sat very near to me. We talked about little things and each secretly hoped that this wouldn't be the last time we would be together.

I could see her car's headlights coming some distance off as the snow began to fall again. She pulled up and I got into her car. We drove off and headed north. We finally pulled into a small road that leads to a private harbor, totally deserted this time of the year. We stopped in the parking area and shut off the car. We were immediately in each other's arms. Both of us had good reasons to be away from home this evening so there was no pressing rush. I felt of her breasts thru her jacket. I could feel her arousal already. She was wearing a jacket, sweatshirt, sweater, blouse, camisole, and bra, along with heavy slacks. I commented that she was quite dressed, even considering the weather. She said that the reason was that she wanted to see me but knew we shouldn't make love so she "covered it all up." We slowly removed her clothing (and mine). Her bra was dainty and lacy. It was totally dark but my fingers gave me a better picture of it that I could have gotten with some light. I finally entered her and began slowly stroking my cock in and out of her warm, wet love canal. I took deep, loving strokes and I could feel her tensing up. She started to climax and just kept on the pinnacle of ecstasy as I tried to slow my own excitement. She stayed on the peak of climax for what seemed like forever. I finally couldn't stand it any more and I shot the biggest load of cum that I had ever given into her. I continued to move in and out of her as she subsided. Finally we napped in each other's arms as the rain fell and the wind rocked the car.

It soon became cold and we awoke and slowly dressed. We each knew that this would be the last time for us as I was being transferred as was her husband. We drove slowly back to the terminal where my car was parked and each went our separate ways. The rain was still falling as we parted and we promised each other that when we heard very hard rain on the roof, we would think of each other and to this day, I remember our Dark and Stormy Night whenever it rains.

Augusta is a JAP (Jewish American Princess) by definition only. She is Jewish and very spoiled yet she has strikingly blonde hair and soft facial features. She is very petite with small hand and very tiny feet. Five foot tall with a proportional figure that fits her height and well shaped breasts which are small yet round and firm. She is also very pregnant. Her husband is off on another of his so called business trips leaving her to fend for herself this last month before the baby is expected.

I dropped by one Saturday afternoon to check to see how she was doing and I must admit I found out. "Hi there, what brings you here?" "I came over to see if you were alright." "Fat, tired and sore, but other than that I'm okay." "You're about ready to have the baby aren't you?" "Yep, next month, and if he don't come out I am going to have a fit." "How do you know it's going to be a he?" "Oh I don't know." "Maybe it'll be a she and she be as beautiful as her mother." "Well right now I don't feel so pretty, I feel fat and my sides hurt. It hurts when I sit or lay down and it definitely hurts for me to walk." "Here this will help." "What are you doing?" "I'm going to massage your sides. They hurt because you aren't quite used to carrying all that weight around and it makes your muscles sore and this will make them feel better." "Oh God! that does feels good. Where did you learn that?" "I do have a few kids you know." "Yes and I'm sorry you and Toni split up. Do you seethe kids at all?" "No, she has them in Ohio." I said massaging her sides. She fell silent to enjoy the massage I guess. I stood behind her chair with my hands rubbing her sides.

Standing there looking down at her I could see her breasts through the loose open necked maternity top that she had on. I reached around cupping one small breast in each hand. "They aren't sore." "No but I bet they haven't been rubbed in a while either." "Please don't do that." "If you want me to stop, I'll stop if not I won't." II said slowly rubbing her breasts in small circles, cupping them in the palm of each hand. "You better stop, it gets me excited." "I'm going to keep rubbing them until you are and then I am going to rub you all over." "You can't" "Why, you can't do it because of the baby?" "No, it's not that it's, well, it's complicated." "When was the last time you went to bed and had sex the way you wanted it?" "Don't, it's been a long time, almost two months." Then lean back and enjoy." She leaned back and closed eyes her eyes but she wasn't enjoying. I turned the chair around then knelt between her legs. I lifted her maternity top exposing her swollen stomach. I kissed her navel then teased it with my tongue. I leaned forward pulling up her maternity top and her bra. I took each nipple in my mouth and teased them until they stood straight out.

As I licked and sucked them she reached behind her unsnaping her bra. Her skirt was and old skirt with a draw string sewn to it and the front cut out to make room for her swelling stomach. It didn't have the extra insert that you see with a maternity skirt to cover her stomach. Her panties came part way up but just barely managed to cover anything at all. I undid the little bow she had tied in the draw string then pulled the skirt down. "Stand up so I can pull them off." She got to her feet then I pulled off her skirt. I grasp the elastic waist band of her panties and pulled them down slowly. The hair on her pussy was damp and matted down but brilliantly blonde with an aroma that I couldn't resist. Before I got her panties to her ankles so she could step out of them I pressed my face to her crotch. I had to tilt my head back to get close to it but I reached my tongue into to taste the wetness of her snatch. She held onto my shoulders as she stepped out of her panties and skirt. I helped her unbutton her maternity top and bra leaving her very pregnant and very naked in front of me, exposing herself for desire and lust.

I took her hand leading her into the living room where I helped her sit down on the sofa. I piled the pillows behind her to bring her pussy to the front edge of the cushion then propped her feet up on the coffee table. I got undressed quickly then dropped to my knees between her legs. She let her legs fall to the side laying herself wide open. Her pussy was puffy and tender as I ran my tongue through the narrow slit pushing her cunt hair aside leaving the slit clear for my tongue to lick. I licked it tasting the juices that were already oozing from inside her pussy. As I licked her cunt she began to enjoy the feelings that she had not felt for some time. "I played with myself a lot lately but it's not the same." "I've wanted to do this since the first time I saw you." "I wasn't married then how come you didn't?" "I was married, remember." "Didn't you fool around, I thought all men fooled around on their wives." "I didn't until she started sleeping with half the neighborhood, by then you were married and then you were pregnant. You want to know something?" "Yes." "Seeing you pregnant made me want you all the more." "I'm fat and ugly." "No you're beautiful, but being pregnant just seems to turn me on even more." I said going back to licking and teasing her snatch. I licked for a few minutes more then put the head of my cock to her hole.

I pushed slowly yet as tight as her pussy was it slipped inside her quite easily because she was so wet. As we watched I pushed my eight inch cock all the way up inside her. I could feel the baby with my cock as the baby objected to having it in there. She smiled as the baby kicked. I started stroking slowly watching my cock disappear into her cunt then slowly reappear as I pulled it back out. Her cunt was so wet that I pulled it all the way out then shoved it back in all the way with no problem. I began to fuck her faster. "Oh God! that feels so good." "What feels so good?" "Feeling your cock up inside me." "After I fuck you in the pussy I'm gonna do a lot more." "Oh God! I think I'm going to cum." she moaned. Cum she did. She gushed all over me as she let loose almost as though she had lost control herself. I stopped pumping bent down and licked it, but it didn't have any urine taste to it, it was cum. I stuck my cock back in her and pumped faster and deeper, making her cum all the more. It was almost too much for me to handle as I quickly began shooting cum into her wet pussy.

I don't know how long I spent shooting cum into her but it was all over her cunt and covered the front of both of us and ran down between the crack of her ass and covered her ass as well as running down the front of me covering both my legs with a mixture of her cum and mine which had an almost acrid smell to it. I began licking it off her cunt hair and her legs and then I ran my tongue down the crack of her ass. I licked the small tight wrinkled ass hole then pushed my tongue into it slowly. She moaned as my tongue explored the inside of her ass. "Can you stick your cock in it?" "Can I stick my cock in what?" "Please stick your cock in my ass, fuck me in the ass?" I pushed the head of my cock into her ass. It was tight and not nearly lubricated like her pussy was but it fit so I began fucking her in the ass. My cock worked it's way inside her until it was buried in her ass. I reached around squeezing her tits as she rubbed her cunt. "Now, I'm ready." she moaned. I pumped as fast as I could to catch up to her. Finally I could feel my cum surging into her ass as she moaned with delight. Her cunt was gushing while I filled her ass with cum. It was a wild afternoon. After we lay there for a while I took her upstairs and gave her a bath and put her to bed for a rest. When she woke up an hour later, I climbed into the bed and we started all over again. I left that afternoon vowing to come back often as I could. She promised that whenever Moisha was away on business she would call and we would have a good time while he was gone. I kept thinking of that as I drove away smelling the crotch of the panties she had been wearing, a pure delight.