Erotica plz x

Luv to read erotic stories but I hav to be the star so its more personal hehe so if any writers out there dm me xx
Hey there ! I enjoy and am gud at story telling . The fact that u wanna be the star in it makes it even more exciting for me. I'd like to ask u a few things so i can taylor make it fittingly for or with u.
 
Hi Kat, I will share something with you presently - I got caught by character count limits here. I hope you like it though.

I've pasted it in pieces below.
 
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Friday brought rain as I drove out of the car park and wend my way to a fancy pub on the north side of the city. As I passed through sets of lights with people waiting in the rain, their faces covered by coats or umbrellas, I felt sorry for them - though I suspected I too soon would be joining them.

Presently, I arrived at the pub and the little car park, as expected, was overflowing. No hope of parking there - yes I would get wet. I did find a space a short way down the road just outside the adult store. Hah! If there's a God he must think I like to be tested - you see, I'm a bit of a sucker for pornography and I used all my will to not head in the store and have a browse around. Instead, I covered my head with my hoodie and half walked, half ran back down the road to meet my friend for lunch.

I entered through the doorway, which was sheltering a number of customers waiting for the rain to stop. They formed somewhat a barrier causing me to have to push through to get inside. Once I was inside I saw Kat standing at the bar.

"Hiya," she said in her sweet way as we pulled close for a quick hug and peck on the cheek. "How're ya doing?"
"I'm a bit of a drip at the moment. And you?"
She laughed as she replied that she was good.

Now Kat is not a slim petite thing, she's not a big beautiful woman either. She is on the larger side with an attractive smile, sparkling eyes and an infectious personality. I find her very easy to speak with - disarming even. What Kat also is, is busty. I don't know what size she is, but I'd imagine that girls with DD cup-sizes would feel intimidated beside her. Not only is Kat busty, but she has a habit of wearing open blouses which allow you to see her cleavage and bra. Something I try to avoid staring at, but I have to admit, it's pretty hard sometimes.
 
Today was one of those days, the blouse was open down and being as Kat is somewhat shorter than I am as she came close it was hard not to look down ... there - the thrill of a stolen peek.

Now sometimes I've wondered whether she always wears clothes like that, or was it just when I was around. Given the weather today I couldn't help thinking maybe she wanted me to see. Maybe? No, I must be mistaken - it's just what she wears.

We got seated, grabbed a menu and started to peruse the items on offer. We were pretty quickly decided and so ordered. Our conversation turned to old times.

We chatted, we ate and pretty soon our lunch was up. We headed out of the pub and walked down the road. The rain had stopped but by the angry grey of the sky it would not be long before it started once more. We walked along a few moments in silence.

"Do you like my cleavage? Cause you've spent quite a while looking at it."

That question - right out of the blue - unexpected. It was true, my gaze had flickered to and from her cleavage the entire meal. It was not abnormal, and to be honest, quite difficult not to. The glimpse of the white lace bra through the open blouse, the plunging gap between her breasts. It was hard not to admire.

"Err, I.. err," I stammered, desperately searching for the right words to use - what do you say to that question? 'No' would be a blatant lie and anyway she'd already pointed out I had been looking at her cleavage. 'Yes' and I'd sound like some pervert - something I didn't want to appear as to Kat.

She continued, "would you like to see more?" She was smiling. I was awkward - what should I say? My whole being was screaming "YES YES YES" but I needed to appear polite.
 
One of the things about my relationship with Kat is that she's always been able to read me like a book. It's been a great help at times; she's seen and understood things without me having to try to explain. This appeared to be a time when she understood without me attempting to answer.

"Let's go in here," she said and with that she gently pulled my arm. We'd reached the porn shop without me even realizing. I walked into the store, nervous and also eager. She followed and the door closed behind. She encouraged me to walk to the end of the store. After the grey of the outside the lights were quite bright.

We walked past dildos and lubes, latex clothing, whips and chains, a large collection of DVDs and magazines, through the clothing and then we turned into a darkened corner. I had assumed it had been a fitting room but was in fact an arched doorway into a black corridor.

"It's ok," she said.

We walked along to a door which she opened and invited me to go in. It was a dimly lit room, mirrors on all the walls and, I started to recognize the lumps on the floor as cushions. The door closed.

Bang went my head - you've done it now, I thought to myself. I turned to her, half expecting to see her about to berate me for being so stupid in believing that she was serious. I'm going to be in serious trouble.

"Ah," I have a sharp intake of breath: Kat is unbuttoning her blouse to reveal more of her bra and my crotch is getting on fire.

"Surprised?" she asked me. "A little," I hesitatingly reply.

"Come closer," she invites me. I move towards her feeling very aroused and very nervous. What if this is all some huge practical joke? Or entrapment?

She pulls her blouse out from her skirt waistband to reveal her full bust and white lace bra. I'm staring at her breasts and I can't look anywhere else. I manage to drag my eyes up to hers. She's smiling and encouraging. She pulls me towards her and whispers in my ear, "Anything you want to do is fine by me."
 
And with that she kisses me on my neck. I return the kiss. And again. Her arms are around my shoulders and I can hear her breathing increase. I kiss down her neck and continue to move downwards. Her large bosom getting closer. She sighs pleasurably. My lips, kissing, nuzzling and nibbling reach her cleavage and I breath in her scent - lovely womanly scent. Her breasts are soft and I just want to take them out of that bra and kiss them and suck them.

I move slowly though, still worried this might be some kind of trick. I kiss down over her left breast and down into her plunging cleavage. The gap between her large breasts is pronounced. Kissing over her breasts I sense her hands reaching for my crotch and she begins to gently rub my hard cock through my trousers.

I put my hands around her waist and she mutters, "You've got warm hands....ummm" as I gently slide them up and down her sides and around her back. I've never been good at undoing bras behind a girl's back and was somewhat in awe of the significant weight this one was supported. Almost miraculously I found the right combination of pinch action and the two sides of the bra fell away easily.

I slide my hands up her back as she rubbed my cock. We were holding each other close. She pulls away a moment and casts off her blouse, slipping out of it easily - the satin silk especially smooth to the touch. Her bra right bra strap falls off her shoulder now there's no bra or blouse to hold it in place.

I kiss down her arm moving the strap down to her elbow. She pulls her arm out of the bra and the cup falls away from her ample bosom revealing her erect nipple. Oh God how I want to kiss it. I move over to her exposed breast and kiss down over the top and down, down; my lips find her nipple and they take it gently between them. It's warm to my lips and I kiss it. I gently nibble at it. Kat moans and grabs at my hard cock. I run my tongue over her nipple.

Suddenly she pulls me up and with a flick discards the bra off her other arm revealing her other breast. She pulls at my belt and undoes it. I breath in to allow her hands to flick my button open and drop the zipper - her warm hands finding their way into my trousers.
 
I lean down and kiss the other breast and find it's equally erect nipple. Meanwhile I reach round to her back finding the top of the zip that holds her skirt closed. I slide the skirt's zip down as Kat rubs my hard cock and I kiss her nipple. Her skirt doesn't fall off! I think and quickly recognize it's got one of those annoying hook and eye fasteners that's a real bugger to get off. Using both my hands and Kat's intake of breath I release it; the skirt falls to the ground.

And there Kat stands in her black stilettos, blouse and bra discarded across the room, skirt around her feet.

I slip off my shoes - handy that I choose slip-ons today and not my big lace up boots - drop my trousers to the floor too, shaking off the legs. I slip off my tee-shirt and we draw close and kiss.

I feel her breasts against my chest and feel here grinding her crotch against my hard cock. We kiss, deeply, longingly, passionately, tongues intertwining and playing with each other - it feels like a foretaste of what's to come.

Our lips part and I kiss down her cheek and down into the nape of her neck, then moving on I kiss down her shoulder. Oh how I love bare shoulders! I start to move around her to reach the back of her neck and I continue kissing as I go. As we part she reaches for my cock and starts to rub it through my briefs.

I reach the back of her neck and slower move over her shoulder blades, her hand rubbing my cock the whole time, my cock beginning to push over the top of my briefs. I kiss down her spine to her lovely ass cheeks, exposed as a result of the thong she's wearing .

Kat moans pleasurably and bends down as I continue to kiss over her ass and down to the tops of her thighs. I move into to her crease and she pulls her cheeks apart so I can rub her pussy through her thong with my nose.

"Oh, lick my pussy," she calls longingly. I slide her thong down to reveal her moist pussy lips, part shaved, staring at me. I kiss over her ass cheeks again and then start to reach for her pussy lips, first with my nose - just moving over them. The I start to kiss them with my lips, smelling her pussy and beginning to taste her on my lips. I let my tongue touch her lips on either side and then run up her pussy. She moans again.

Her juices start to flow onto my tongue and her lips part: I can slide my tongue inside her pussy and taste her. I pull her onto my tongue and face and swivel my head a little so my tongue, driving into her pussy, is moved back and forth inside her. Again she moans.
 
She pulls away from my face and pushes me onto the cushions. Immediately she lays down on top of me but her pussy over my face and her face on my crotch. As I start to lick her pussy again, I feel her grab my cock and take it into her mouth.

As I lick her and she sucks me our motions become more frantic as the pleasure builds inside us both.

I feel her breasts bouncing on my stomach as she sucks up and down on my cock. And, in the same rhythm, I push in and out of her pussy with my tongue, clasping around her ass with my hands.

I move one hand down to feel for her breasts as we thrust to and fro and feel her hard nipple and I fondle it with my hand.

More she sucks at my cock. I feel more. And more I feast upon her wet pussy juices, stretching my tongue deep inside of her. I stretch so much it's hurting at the back of my throat but I want to give her as much pleasure as I can. I'm so aroused I cannot imagine anything any better at the moment.

The more aroused she becomes the more she gyrates over my tongue, my lips, my nose and my face. She lets go my cock and half yells, "Fuck me baby"

She climbs over my head and then says to me, "Fuck me from behind - I know you want to".

She kneels, her hands on the floor and her pussy ready for my cock. I scramble to behind her and I have to push my cock down to reach into her pussy. As it slides into her wet hole, she exclaims with delight. I moan too. In fact I realize I've been moaning quite a bit too - but I was so carried away I didn't notice.

I start to thrust into her pussy and she moans, more loudly this time. She starts to quiver, I know she's having an orgasm and I am happy that she's getting so much pleasure from me. She shakes a little more violently and then her head drops and she starts to pump in time to my rhythm. She pushes back onto my cock again and again.
 
I'm trying to hold back for her - I wonder if she will come again - but it's so difficult. How did she know that I find doggy-style so arousing? I guess it's just that she can read me like book.

I slow down so as to try to prolong the pleasure - for it is very great pleasure indeed.

We seem to stay in this state for a while, gently thrusting and I, reaching, rubbing up and down her back. I sense that she might be starting to focus on her own feelings again as I notice her moan more perceptibly. She starts to thrust onto my cock a little more determinedly and then she moans aloud and I know she's on for it again. Yippee - I'm loving giving her this much pleasure.

She starts to writhe and thrust up and down on my cock and oh how arousing I'm finding it. I suddenly realize that I'm not going to be able to hold it any longer. I explode into her, releasing so much pent up arousal. I gush hot cum into her pussy, but she barely notices as she writhes and thrashes on my cock.

She starts to get rigid and begins to shake as the pleasure overcomes her. She moans uncontrollably and I can feel her pussy clenching on my now not so hard cock. A quite violent shake and then she relaxes, all spent.

She pulls away from me and my cock falls out of her pussy. She turns to me and whispers "Lick me clean, please," and lays back on the cushions.

I've never been asked to do that, but I do for her - she's just given me the most amazing time, it would be rude not to. I lick her wet, open, pussy: her pussy juices and my cum intermingled. I taste my own cum from around the edge and opening her pussy. I lick and I suck and I kiss her pussy.

She then pulls my head up to her face and kisses all the cum juice from me and her off my face and we enjoy several long, tender kisses, our tongues playing with the cum and each other.

Finally, we've consumed all the fluids and she asks me to lick her again, so down I go. This time more of my cum is running out of her pussy which I lick and very much quicker this time, she draws me to her face and we share my cum in our mouths, playing it between our open lips. It was so good to share with her.
 
Finally, spent, we part, giggle a little at each other and then we start to search for our clothes. It doesn't take long to get dressed and we help each other in locating the discarded items.

"I'd better do my blouse up a little higher, hadn't I?" she asks me, a wry grin across her face.

We kiss, a long tender kiss - savouring each other thoroughly.

"We'd better go," she says, simply.

And so we walk out the door, back down the dark corridor and into the glare of the shop. I wonder if this will happen again and whether I might get to use some of the items in the shop with her one day.

Snaking our way out of the store we peer, cautiously outside before exiting. Fortunately, it's now raining heavily and people are walking up and down the road with little care for where they are or what shop they're outside.

We walk briskly into the rain and make our way to our cars. A quick bye is all we can manage through the rain - we'll end up soaked if we don't hurry.

Later, Kat told me she was soaked all afternoon, but not with rain.
 

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