Emotion in Motion: An Erotic Anthology (2 page)

Jose and
Marie

Jose
walked in the front door and I had to force the silly grin off my face before
he saw me.

“Marie?”
he called, dropping his keys on the table.

“I’m in
the bedroom.  How was the gym?” I shouted back, my voice cracking a bit.

A minute
later, Jose appeared in the doorway to our bedroom pulling his shirt off over
his head.

“I
thought you were going to meet me there after work,” he said, running his shirt
over his wet hair.

There
was a moment of hesitation while I enjoyed his physique.  Jose was in his early
forties, and we had been married for more than a decade, but the sight of him
shirtless still made me pause and sigh appreciatively.

“I had
some errands to run this afternoon and I went before work.” I had to try my
best to keep a straight face during this little bunch of fibs.  “I completely
forgot we were supposed to go to the gym together tonight.”

He gave
me a sideways glance and raised an eyebrow.

“You’d
better hop in the shower,” I told him, my face flushing.  “We have to leave in
a few minutes if we want to make it to the restaurant on time.”

“Oh. 
That’s tonight.” Jose sounded positively morose at the idea of spending his
birthday night eating dinner with his family.

I had
been counting on him focusing on the dreaded dinner so he wouldn’t notice all
of the little things I had changed around the house to accommodate my birthday
present.

“Yes,” I
said, drawing out the word and trying to sound as sympathetic as I could.  “Get
going.”

Jose
walked toward the master bathroom stripping off his clothes and tossing them
into the hamper.  I followed him into the bathroom and turned the shower on for
him.  As I bent over slightly to reach the controls for the second set of
shower heads, he came up from behind and pressed his naked body against mine. 
As soon as hic cock rubbed against my ass, I could feel him growing hard.

“Are you
sure we can’t postpone?” he whispered in my ear seductively.

I took a
quick breath when his hands reached under my shirt and cupped my breasts, the
rough skin on his thumbs scraping against my sensitive nipples.  It was all I
could do not to agree, pull him to the floor, and fuck his brains out right
there.  I shook my head, both in reply to his question and to clear my head.  I
had been planning his birthday present for several weeks and it had cost me a
pretty penny.  There was no way I was going to abandon the plan now.

Jose had
been feeling down about his approaching birthday and had mentioned that he was
getting too old for some of his more risqué fantasies.  We’d had a casual
discussion about our respective fantasies and I was surprised to learn that we
both found a younger woman attractive and had entertained ideas of including
her in a sexual romp.  It was nearly a month ago that I’d approached Ana, my
secretary at work, about being part of a naughty birthday present for Jose. 
She had been intrigued, but had declined politely because she was married. 
After an offer of compensation and a few muttered promises, she was on board
for a very fun evening.

Jose
stepped into the shower grumbling.  Once I was sure that he was fully engrossed
in washing his delicious body, I beckoned to Ana to join us. 

Thankfully,
when we renovated our house a few years ago, I had all but demanded a fancy
upgrade to our shower.  Our walk in shower could comfortably fit five people,
boasted a beautiful tiled bench, and had seven removable shower heads that
could be used with orgasmic results.

I
stepped into the shower and ran my hands down Jose’s back; Ana stepped in
behind me.  Jose turned around with a wicked grin on his face and froze when he
saw Ana.  She smiled at him and dropped to her knees in front of him.  I
grabbed a shower head and began to enjoy myself while I watched the show. 

Ana
looked like she was enjoying herself immensely as she sucked, licked, and
fondled Jose’s cock and balls.  She was taking all of him deep into her throat;
an impressive accomplishment since Jose had one of the largest penises I’ve
ever seen.  Her hand was alternating between tugging on her nipples and
fingering her pussy.

Jose
groaned loudly and closed his eyes.  I could see that he was on the verge of a
powerful orgasm and I sped up my fingers to finish at the same time.  I smirked
as he tangled his fingers in her hair, pulled her face against him, and shot
stream after stream of cum down her throat.  She grabbed him by the ass and
kept him in her mouth until he was spent.  Just as she pulled back, I came with
an earth-shattering orgasm.

I
stepped out of the shower and grabbed each of them a fluffy towel while they
kissed passionately.  Jose’s hands were on her breasts and running along the
curves of her body.  We all dried off quickly and retired to the bedroom to
continue the fun.

Ana
giggled when Jose tossed her onto the bed and dove between her legs.  He looked
as excited as a school boy when he looked to me for permission.  I nodded and
he began to plant kisses on her thighs.  I could see that she was dripping wet
by the time his tongue touched her clit.  I had the perfect view of his mouth
sucking on her clit and I knew the intense pleasure that came with his oral
skills.  Ana was moaning and thrashing on the bed.  Jose added a finger and
then another.  He sucked and finger fucked Ana until she came all over him,
screaming out my name. 

I
reluctantly moved from my perch where I could see all the action, grabbed a
condom, and slipped it on Jose’s cock.  It was rock hard and as soon as I’d
managed to unroll it down his shaft he wasted no time in thrusting his cock in
Ana’s pussy.  She squeaked as she felt the sensation of being filled by his
enormous cock.  I knew she was in for a long ride; once Jose has cum once, he
can go for hours before blowing another load.

They
fucked fast and furious for a good ten minutes and Ana kept up a steady stream
of groans, grunts, and cries out to her God.  Jose pulled out and used his
considerable strength to flip her over into doggy-style position before
slamming his cock back into her dripping pussy. 

Though I
wasn’t participating, I couldn’t help but run my fingernails across Jose’s back
as I circled around behind them for a better view and a more comfortable place
to bring myself to another powerful orgasm.  I stopped and watched him
thrusting as I decided where I wanted to sit.  While I was watching his cock
sliding in and out of her pussy, I noticed him dribbling lube down the crack in
her ass.  He used his fingers to massage it in before dribbling more.  He slid
a finger in gently and she bucked back against him breathing hard.  He added
another finger and she cried out.  I handed him the vibrator that I’d intended
to use, but no longer found necessary because I already felt the buildup to my
orgasm starting just from the feeling of rubbing my pussy against the bed.

I
watched, fascinated, as Jose pulled out of Ana’s pussy.  He slid his cock into
her tight asshole and the vibrator into her pussy.

“Want to
help me out,” Jose gasped, his breathing ragged.

I moved
closer to them so I could slide the vibrator in and out while he pounded his
cock in her ass.  She was screaming wildly, and her whole body was shaking with
her repeated orgasms.  Jose slammed his cock deep inside her ass and
practically roared as he came, the semen being sucked out of his cock by the
rhythmic pulsing of her asshole.

Jose
reached over and slid a finger inside me.  That was all it took to drive me
over the edge and I had the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.  I
came so hard that I soaked the bed with my juices.  I couldn’t wait for Ana to
leave so I could suck and fuck Jose.  I wanted to do it just as she’d done so I
could feel everything she felt.  Just thinking about it sent butterflies
streaking through my stomach and caused my pussy to tingle with excitement. 

Nancy
and Todd

“Nancy?”
the nurse called from the doorway of the waiting room.

Nancy
and Todd stood up and moved quickly to follow the nurse.  They followed her
through the doorway and down a long hallway until she finally stopped at a
scale. 

“Step
on, please.”

Nancy
stepped on the scale and the nurse fidgeted with the weights at the top.

“105.
How tall are you?” she asked, without looking up from her paperwork.

Nancy
looked up at Todd and he nodded.

“Five
feet tall,” Nancy replied softly.

“Okay. 
Follow me.”

They
followed her around the corner and down another long hallway.  She stopped in
front of the door marked “3” and ushered them inside.  With brusque efficiency,
she took Nancy’s temperature, blood pressure, and oxygen readings. 

“All
normal,” she muttered, furiously making notes in the chart.  “Why are you
here?”

Todd
glared at the nurse.

“She’s
been having a tingling sensation in her right wrist,” Todd said gruffly.

“The
doctor will be right with you,” the nurse replied disinterestedly.

Todd
took a seat in the corner in an overstuffed chair.  He motioned to the patient
bench and Nancy sat down, the paper crinkling underneath her as she scooted
back. 

Dr. Harper
entered the room and greeted both Nancy and Todd while taking a seat on the
spinning stool at Nancy’s feet.

“I heard
that your wrist is hurting you,” he said, but directed his comments toward
Todd.  “Let me get a good look at it.”

Dr.
Harper pulled Nancy’s wrist against his chest and began to examine it.  He
stroked along her wrist gently before probing the back of her hand. 

“We’re
going to have to remove your top.”

Nancy
glanced at Todd and blushed deeply.  Dr. Hunter looked at Todd and raised an
eyebrow.

“Whatever
you need to do, Doctor,” Todd said quietly.

Nancy
slowly removed her blouse one button at a time, her face growing redder by the
second.  When she had removed the blouse, folded it neatly, and set it on the
bench behind her, Doctor Harper ran his fingers through her short brown hair
and tucked a strand behind her ear.

“The
metal in your underwire is going to interfere with the x-ray machine.  You’ll
need to remove your bra as well.”

Nancy
made no move to remove her bra.  Todd looked at her pointedly and raised his
eyebrows.

Nancy
reached behind her back and unhooked her lacy black bra one clasp at a time. 
When the bra came loose, she held it up in front of her breasts for a long
moment before putting it on top of her blouse.  

Dr.
Harper began examining her beautiful red nipples.  He tweaked them, tugged on
them, and rolled them between his fingers.  Her nipples became hard and her
breathing became a little uneven.

“Your
wife has gorgeous nipples,” Dr. Harper told Todd.

“Thank
you,” Todd replied.  “You should see the rest of her.”

A wide
smile crept across Dr. Harper’s face.  “I think I will.”

Nancy
looked confused at the exchange but sat quietly and as demurely as possible
being naked from the waist up with Dr. Harper’s fingers still manipulating her
stiff, cherry-red nipples.

“Stand
up,” Dr. Harper demanded.

Nancy
rose slowly from the bench and stood with her arms hanging limply at her
sides.  Dr. Harper leaned forward, his mouth mere inches from her tight breasts,
and began to fidget with the button on her skirt.  He began to flick his tongue
across the tips of her nipples as he dropped the skirt down to her ankles.

“Lacy
black panties make my cock hard,” Dr. Harper told Todd.  “You have good taste.”

“Thank
you,” Todd replied.  “Touch her, she’s soaking wet already I can tell.”

Dr.
Harper pulled the panties aside to reveal a neatly trimmed bush of dark brown
hair.  He ran his fingers along the length of her pussy underneath the edge of
her panties. 

“Sit
down,” Dr. Harper ordered huskily.

Nancy
sat down, her panties still pulled to the side exposing her soft hairs and
dripping wet pussy.

“Put
your feet here,” Dr. Harper continued, guiding her feet up onto the bench.

With
perfect access to her pussy, Dr. Harper began to explore.  First, he inserted a
single finger into her pussy, swirled it around, pulled it out, and offered it
to Nancy to lick clean.  One look from Todd and she complied without
complaint.  Dr. Harper began adding fingers and watching her pussy closely as
he inserted them deeper and deeper.

Dr.
Harper grabbed Nancy by the thighs and pulled her closer to the end of the
bench, keeping her feet up and out of the way.  He ground his face against her
pussy and began to lick and nibble on her clit.  He kept several fingers buried
deep inside her pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth.  Her sounds of
pleasure were punctuated by little sounds of uncertainty.  After a few moments
of his oral attention, Nancy began to shake with pleasure.

Dr.
Harper stood up and dropped his pants.  He pulled off Nancy’s little lacy black
panties and dropped them on the pile of clothes behind her. 

“Flip
over,” he instructed her, “quickly.”

Nancy
hurried to get on her hands and knees and Dr. Harper wheeled the bench around
so that she would be facing Todd.  He lowered the bench to the perfect height
and rubbed his cock against the tight opening of Nancy’s pussy.  Leaning
forward, he slowly entered her in one long stroke.  His hands found their way
to her hard nipples and began to massage them again.  A few long hard thrusts
and Nancy was whimpering.

Dr.
Harper picked up speed, released Nancy’s nipples, and grabbed onto her
shoulders for support.  He began to thrust quickly and Nancy began to call out
for Todd.  Dr. Harper ignored her cries and moved his hands to her hips for
better traction.  His cock was slamming in and out of Nancy’s dripping wet
pussy, making a lewd sloshing sound and eliciting a small grunt from Nancy with
each forward thrust.

Todd sat
in the corner, watching Dr. Harper fuck his wife and thinking about her hard
nipples.  Dr. Harper, oblivious to Todd now, was humping against Nancy as fast
as he could. 

“I’m going
to come,” he gasped.

He
pushed Nancy down onto her stomach on the bench.  He used his hands to spread
her legs around him and he slid his cock into the crack of her ass.  Two short
thrusts against her ass and he exploded onto her back.  Streams of semen hit
her upper and lower back and he continued to hump against her ass until he was
spent.

Seeing
that Nancy was undulating with the ripples that immediately preceded an intense
orgasm, he dropped down to a knee between her legs and began to finger her.  He
sucked her clit into his mouth and thrust two fingers inside her pussy.  As he
could feel the beginning of her orgasm, her pussy walls clenching around his
pistoning fingers, he slipped a single finger into her extraordinarily tight
asshole and she exploded.  She screamed with excitement and pleasure and spasms
racked her body.

When she
had finished, Dr. Harper stood up and went to the sink to wash his hands.

“Her
wrist looks like a mild strain.  I would keep an eye on it, ice it when it
hurts, and be sure to return in a week if it isn’t better.  I’d like to look at
her again.”