Erotic Stories

Luke and Dom

“Come on quit playing around and get in!” Luke yells from the drivers seat of his gray Porsche.

“Oh hush I’m coming!” I laugh as I flick him off.

“How was your date? Did he leave you standing here alone?” One eyebrow raised and fake appalled expression distorts his handsome face. I close the door and get hooked in, picking through my words carefully before I answer.

“Umm yeah so I told him I can’t see him anymore. It doesn’t feel right. I thought I liked him but I don’t. I begged him to let me walk out alone. I couldn’t let him see you!” I made a sad face more in reference to hurting Samuel’s feelings.

“I mean he’s nice and all just not my type I guess.”

“Wow Dominque that’s cold. But I cant say I don’t get it. Just damn. What is your type by the way?” He flashes me his famous melt your panties grin and I can’t help but smile. I turn away feeling my cheeks heating up.

“I don’t know but a guy who can’t see I’m not interested in talking about stocks at 2 o clock in morning isn’t it.” I try to calm the heat rising in my panties now by watching other cars and buildings go by.

He laughs out loud and then goes quiet. “Damn Dom. Well I’m glad it didn’t work out because I wouldn’t be seeing you now if it did right?”

“Right,” I look at him now and but he doesn’t look at me. He grips the steering wheel a little harder.

“So where to? You calling it a night or has the party started?” Still keeping his eyes forward.

“Can I crash at your place?” I ask innocently.

“Yeah you know better than to ask.” He glances at me for a second.

“Just had to make sure you don’t have any of your little hoes coming over,” I say jokingly.

“If I did I wouldn’t be getting you little sister,”he jokes back. The rest of the ride is like this and our usual banter. I can tell he wants me again. When I called to ask if he could pick me up, he didn’t hesitate.

Our relationship is complicated but not. Luke is my mother’s bf son. I don’t think my mom would ever marry again so I don’t feel so bad messing with Luke. He doesn’t seem to mind either. It was him who started flirting with me first anyway.

We get to Luke’s apartment and as soon as he shuts the door behind him, he is on me. Our lips fit into the others and the rhythm is matched almost scarily perfect. His hands automatically go to my ass. I’m sure this is one reason why your eyes can’t turn.

His large hands squish and grip handfuls, massaging with precision. One hand releases my cheek and slides up to the back of my neck for a gentle grip. Hands so skillful. You must do this often. I want to do this more often. Maybe even with you.

I grip my hands around his neck and tilt my head up toward his face, giving him better access to my body in full. He bites his bottom lip before kissing me again. This time rough and sloppy while he played across my body. My black cotton dress is thin and short.

“Oh you out here living the free life?” Luke laughs against my mouth as he rolls my nipples with his thumbs his other fingers wrapped around my rib cage. I could only nod and laugh. His kiss deepened as his hands went lower raising my dress brushing against my bare flesh between my legs.

I’m soaked and ready. And I can tell your pleased by the size of your shorts. I release his monster. I take both hands and stroke his dick up and down.

Luke is being drove crazy. Pleasure and lust darkens his eyes. I love when he takes over me.

He slides his dick in between my legs as we make out in the doorway to his living room He wraps his arms around my back to squeeze my ass and get a deep grind. He slowly glides in and out of my juices not entering yet. Opening and close my butt as his dick slide all the way through.

I moan and whine as the teasing intensifies with more and more gripping and slipping. He starts his own noises.

“Sshittt,” he groans in my ear. “Everything about you is perfect for me. Your the most beautiful woman. I hate that our parents…,” I stop him from talking with my lips. I don’t want him to say it. Never stopping the stroking rhythm his slides inside my pussy easy. You can hear my fluids gush as we crash into each other.

We were fucking too fast. The friction against my clit in this position is amazing plus the penetration filling up more of me than I thought I could handle.

I am about to release when he turns me around and he tries to walk stuck inside of me to the couch. Well enough we make it and fall onto the couch. We laugh and continue into our madness. Luke reaches around my neck to get my head in position to kiss him from behind me. I lift my ass up a little to help him access my honey pot. Without letting go of our kiss he dips into with such force.

I yelp out against his lips. He doesn’t let go or slow down.

“Ah! Aha! Ah! Ah! Ah!” Is all I can cry out as he pounds into me and while making me look at him. I can’t hold back anymore.

“Your so big!”

“Relax your body. I don’t want to hurt you.” Whispering in my ear and slowing down a bit. “You feel so good.”

“Yes, I’m about to cum, Luke!”

“Me too!” He reaches under me and finds my clits. Swirling in my juices we push each other over the edge and climax together. He collapses next to me on the couch. I jump up and go to get a cloth to rinse off. When I return, Luke hasn’t moved. So I jump back in my spot and he holds me.

“I think I don’t want to be with anybody else.” His eyes are closed and he wasn’t smiling.

I sit up to look at him. I know I don’t either. Before I can respond, Luke starts snoring.