4 comments/ 47738 views/ 5 favorites Erika In The Afternoon By: unculbact A very pretty, very shy, very virginal Korean girl, her life being little more than taking care of her adoptive parents in a large city in the Midwest, asked me to write a fantasy about her. Enjoy. ERIKA IN THE AFTERNOON, PART I Most people are outside on summer afternoons, enjoying the weather. I'd rather be indoors, enjoying my favorite activity - making love to a beautiful woman. Which was why I had Erika standing in front of me. Simply dressed in a red t-shirt, white shorts and sandals, the sun coming in through the Venetian blinds surrounded her with a faint gold halo. Through the open window came the smell of pine and flowers. Dressed only in my bathrobe, I sat in my chair and looked at Erika, who shyly smiled back at me. "Take off your shirt." I said. Erika blushed slightly. Reaching down, she crossed her arms, took hold of the hem of her shirt, pulled it up, over her head and off, the t-shirt hanging in her hand. I noticed the first flush of excitement on her cheeks. Watching a woman strip in front of me always makes me hot. I took a sip of the drink next to me. "Keep going." I said. The bra was next. Erika's nipples were already erect. I thought of all the things I could do with her sensitive nubs, as she unbuckled her shorts and let them puddle on the floor. She was a lovely sight with nothing on but her sandals and panties. I felt a stirring between my legs. "Turn around." I said. With her back to me, she bent over, lifting one foot, then the other as she slipped off her panties. Her ass was gorgeous. Turning around again, I had her stand naked in front of me, her arms hanging at her sides as top to bottom I took in her glorious nudity. I placed a pillow on the floor in front of me, and gestured for Erika to kneel on it. She did, sitting back on her haunches as she did so, the sunlight filtering in through the blinds giving her skin a soft glow. A breeze came in through the window, chilling the thin film of perspiration on her, and she shivered slightly as her nipples became even harder under the wind's soft touch. I told her to pinch her nipples for me. She did, brushing her fingers back and forth across them...they responded quickly, darkening with arousal...I was starting to get really hard. "Bring your hands down to your pussy." Her eyes widened as she realized what I wanted to see. "Play with yourself." I said. Erika hesitated for a second. "Bring your hands down to your pussy. I want to watch you masturbate." Erika blushed - shyly smiled, and brought both hands to her pretty pussy. Her left hand separated the lips, while her right hand began stroking her pink clit. Her eyes were wide, focused on me, watching my reaction. She must have liked what she saw. I could hear my breathing become shallower, faster. Watching a woman masturbate always makes me uncontrollably horny. I reached down, and opened my bathrobe. Erika took in my penis, already hard, pink, purplish at the tip, starting to throb slightly. Her eyes lit up. She knew that was for her. Scooting the chair closer, I began to rub the tip of my penis gently against her nipples. Erika's eyes glazed slightly, her mouth opened with a soft sigh. She began to urgently stroke her clit, her hips first moving gently from side to side, then back and forth. I rubbed my dick harder against her nipples. She threw back her head and closed her eyes..."Ummmmmmm...." Involuntary and deep, her groans excited me enormously. My cock began to throb, my balls to ache. Erika opened her eyes and looked pleadingly at me, silently urging me to do more. I scooted the chair closer so her head was now between my knees. Placing my hands behind her head, I slowly drew her face towards my throbbing purple maleness. She knew what I wanted. I lay back in the chair and relaxed as Erika, kneeling on her pillow, took my cock in her mouth, and began to suck on it. Her hands on her pussy began to stroke her clit even harder. I sat and watched as Erika, my pretty, sexy Erika, masturbated and sucked me off. It was just too hot for me. Gently moving my hips, my thick penis moved in and out of Erika's hot young mouth. Her hands worked furiously on her snatch as she worked herself up to a fever pitch. Her hips, then her entire body began to shake, and as her orgasm took hold of her body, her lips involuntarily clamped down on my hot dick, her tongue swirling around the shaft, her teeth gently grazing the sensitive tip, the suction becoming unbearable as she grunted and groaned. The room darkened slightly as my penis exploded. Erika shook and whimpered in the fever of her orgasm, groaning and swallowing as I pumped my load into her mouth. My cock felt like fine china being shattered into tiny slivers as the deep, intense orgasm overwhelmed me. Erika sucked and shivered and shivered and groaned as we both came and came and came. I collapsed back in my chair, my hot cock slipping out of her mouth with a soft plop. Erika, her hair now wet, looked up at me, her eyes bright with excitement, her breath still coming in short gasps. A pink flush covered her body from nipples to belly. I grinned, took her by the hands, and stood her up on her wobbly legs. I led her over to the sofa. A surprised delight came across her face as she realized that the afternoon was only beginning. To Be Continued....? "Yes! I would love the next chapter. Oh man. I'm really horny now. Imagine how much hornier I'll be when I read the next chapter. Starting at 1:00 in the afternoon today, I will be out of the house until 10:00 pm. Then I have to get to bed because I got work tomorrow. But I'll probably be able to talk to you this Friday evening. Well, Talk to you later. I love you. Love always, Erika" ERIKA IN THE AFTERNOON, PART II Erika tottered on wobbly legs, still feeling the effects of the orgasm that her slow, knowing hands had brought while she lip-whipped my glad handle. Her eyes shone in the afternoon sunlight; her cheeks were pink and rosy. God, she was a beautiful woman. I had already decided what I was going to do to her next; grinning, I knew that this would blow her mind as well as she had blown me. I led her over to the sofa, and had her kneel on it. Crossing around in front of her, I took a silk scarf and wound it around her unresisting wrists, tying the scarves off on the rail just behind the sofa. Moving behind her, I took two more silk scarves and tied them around her ankles, binding the other ends to the legs of the sofa so that she knelt on the sofa with her perfect ass pointed high in the air, her pretty tits dangling and swaying beneath her, her legs well spread, exposing the tuft of fur and sensitive, sensitive lips between her legs, her cute pink asshole peeking out at me. I removed her sandals. Erika knelt on the sofa, pulling luxuriously at the silk scarves binding her, naked as the day she was born and utterly helpless to stop me from doing whatever I wanted with her. I opened my toy box and took out a vibrator and a soft, camel-hair shaving brush. But first - I couldn't resist - I tickled her. Starting with her armpits, then her boobs, my fingers and the backs of my fingernails tickled her fine female flesh, moving down to her ribs as she tried to repress her laughter. She cooed a little as I tickled the cheeks of her ass, then began to writhe as I tickled the inside of her thighs. She really began pull at the restraints as I began to vigorously tickle the soles of her sensitive pink feet and tiny little toes, giggles bursting out with pleas for me to stop. "Please, Kenny, I can't stand it!" I kept it up until I knew that she was wide-awake and ready for my next trick. I picked up the shaving brush. It was just a standard shaving brush - thick, soft camel hair, but the tips of the brush were firm enough to feel a stick when pushed into flesh. I was familiar with an ancient Japanese practice. In Japan, beside the geisha, there is another class of women, barely known in the West, a small cadre of courtesans trained for the sexual pleasure of the elite. The training began at age twelve and continued until age seventeen. The part of the training that I was going to subject Erika to was a diabolical form of sexual torture that the Japanese girls experienced between the ages of fourteen and sixteen. I was behind her, which meant of course that she couldn't see what I was doing. Reaching under her, I began stroking the shaving brush across first one nipple, then the other. Erika let out a bit of a moan, but this was just the warm-up to what came next. When her nipples were plump and fully engorged, I reached between her legs, and separated the labia of her pussy. Her tumescent clit popped into view, pink and pulsating, as I brought the brush to bear. First I stuck the sharp little ends of the brush into her clit, which got a spasm and squeal from her. Then I repositioned the brush and gently led it down from the base to the tip of her clit. Erika had no idea of what was coming - the look of surprise on her face was followed by the wide-opening of her eyes, which I could see reflected in the mirror across the room. Her mouth opened as a pink flush went across her cheeks. She gasped as I first stuck the sharp ends into her sensitive little nub, then began stroking it, up and down, sideways and back ways, making sure that the ends of the brush reached between the hood of her clit and the clit itself. I knew that the sensation of this was beyond excruciating. As her clit became harder and her pussy juices began to flow, the brush became soaked and somewhat firmer, increasing the sensation. The points of the brush would every now and then stick into her clit, further stimulating it. She couldn't really see me tormenting her, and this disassociation mixed in the submissive posture induced a feeling of helplessness that helped her let go of her inhibitions. "Oh my GOD!" she cried. Erika writhed and moaned. I followed the technique of the priestesses who trained the Japanese courtesans, stroking her clit, and nothing else. Erika's vagina expanded and quivered, longing for the penetration that would lead to ultimate satisfaction, but I wasn't about to let that happen. Instead, stroking only her hard little clitoris, I brought Erika to the brink of orgasm - then kept her there. Balanced on that razor edge of sexual agony, Erika grimaced, moaned and pleaded for release, tears streaming down her eyes, her young hips quivering and gyrating as she reached for the satisfaction that was there, just out of reach. For five minutes. Then ten. Then fifteen minutes, I kept her hanging. Her hips moved sideways, forwards and backwards; her dark nipples were rock-hard, her boobs swaying and slapping wetly against each other; her muscles becoming ever more sculpted and defined as she tried to tense herself for the final release. The brush was working perfectly. Stimulating her clit, and only her clit had the desired effect of both intense physical pleasure and the intense frustration of an empty vagina. She worked her hips in a desperate attempt to achieve orgasm, but it was of no use. She tried to move her hands down to her pussy to relieve herself - but of course, that was why I had tied them. Desperate, she cried out. "Please Kenny! Please, oh God, let me come! Oh God, I can't stand it, it's too good! Kenny, please, please let me come!" I decided the time was ripe to finish off my poor, suffering sex toy. With a decisive lick of the brush, I pushed her over the edge to the gasping, thunderous orgasm that I knew would leave her stretched out, exhausted and covered with sweat. As she began to quiver in the start of her orgasm, I licked my middle finger and shoved it up to the hilt into her tiny, pink little asshole. Shrieking in pain and pleasure, Erika let out a long, loud "Ooooohhhhhhh!", her lush female flesh shaking and quivering, the orgasm tearing into her senses. Her hands pulled at the restraints as Erika broke into a series of multiple orgasms in front of me, cumming again and again until, overwhelmed, she fainted from the sheer pleasure of it all. My lust at a fever pitch, I leered at Erika's naked, trembling body, exposed and helpless to whatever I wanted to do. I had been hesitant at first, but my aching cock decided for me that she was more than woman enough for the finale I had planned.... To Be Continued...? "Oh, Kenny. Keep going. I'd love to see what happens next. I had three orgasms this morning before I read the second part. It felt as if you were making love to me. It felt so electric. Well, TTYL. Love always, Erika" ERIKA IN THE AFTERNOON, PART III Stark-naked and trembling, Erika lay post-orgasmic on my couch. So far, I had had a lot of fun pleasuring her. Now it was my turn.  I had teased and tormented her young body to soaring heights of sexual ecstasy, and that had been good. But it was all just the preliminary to something I had eagerly wanted to do for some time. To fuck Erika's brains out. To fuck her till she was silly. To pound my dick into her until she was a weak little puddle of satiated lust. To fuck her long, fuck her hard, and fuck her deep. And to this end, I had her tied in a doggy position on my couch, her hands restrained at the top, her feet tied near the bottom, her legs invitingly spread as she knelt on the cushions. She was perfectly positioned for me to take her from behind. She was still recovering from the slow, intense sexual torture I had subjected her to with the shaving brush, but the aching in my balls was urgent, so I got things under way quickly. First, I grabbed the vibrator I had recovered earlier from my toybox. Without any preliminaries, I braced it between the sofa cushions and her dripping puss. Pushing down on the small of her back, I easily forced her to take the vibrator into her wet and ready vagina. That got a moan out of her - she thought it was me penetrating her, so her gasp of surprise when she felt the tip of my red-hot cock brushing against her butt cheeks was to be expected. Bracing my hands on her hips, I placed the tip of my prick at the top of her ass, and began to trace it down through her ass crack, deliberately tickling her sensitive cheeks until I reached the puckered little rose of her asshole. Erika jerked and breathlessly said "Ooohh..." as she realized what I was going to do, but there was nothing she could do to stop me. I gently tickled her sensitive little ring with my prick, then began firmly pushing the tip into her taut sphincter. Too weak to protest, Erika grunted, moaned, and buried her face into the sofa cushions. So Erika's screams were muffled as I sank my thick prick into her hot, tight asshole. Her hands clawed into the sofa cushions, and her body shook as I slowly pulled my cock back and forth, sinking in a little deeper with every forward thrust. God, she was tight! Erika is a small girl, but the sofa allowed her to brace herself as my iron-hard prick sank deeper and deeper into her anus, until, finally, it was down to the end, and I felt her soft cheeks brushing my thighs as her ass wiggled back and forth against them. And Erika lay there transfixed, her tiny body helplessly impaled on my thick, hot penis. Without giving her time to adjust to the sensation of my prick in her ass, I reached down and turned on the vibrator. She reacted immediately to the powerful, pleasant buzzing, which I could feel too. As she whimpered, I slowly began to withdraw my prick, then listened to her grunt as I slowly pushed in back in. Back and forth, back and forth I fucked Erika's ass, the incredible sensations inflaming my lust. As my prick grew hotter and hotter, I lost control of my senses, and began fucking her like a mad bull. Gripping her hips, I really began to pound her. In and out, in and out, my penis pistoned her ass, my hips working back and forth like a well-oiled machine. I could feel the buzz of the vibrator stimulating both of our genitals. With every forward thrust I rammed my dick home, my balls swinging forward and wetly slapping against her sensitive pussy lips. God it felt good! Bending over her, I lay my weight on her back, pinning her helplessly against the sofa as I relentlessly fucked her from behind. I took hold of her boobs and began squeezing them, caressing them, my fingers alternately stroking and pulling on her nipples with every thrust of my hot cock. For Erika, it was too much. Her hips worked up and down in rhythm with my thrusts as she was double-fucked by the vibrator in her pussy and me in her ass. She lifted her head out of the cushions and tried to cry out, but all she could do was sigh.  The sensations overwhelmed me, and I groaned, deep and low as the hot liquid began boiling out of my balls. Cumming violently, I gripped Erika's tits hard, her nipples pinched between my fingers as I pumped my load up her hot ass. I came, and came, and came with what seemed like gallons of sperm, the muscles in my penis and prostate pumping furiously. My chest heaved as my breaths came in shorter and shorter gasps. Suddenly, Erika came too, her body trembling violently, her fingers involuntary tearing and ripping the fabric of the sofa as she squealed like a little piglet. And with a last deep grunt of satisfaction, I was done. Shaking, I pulled my softening prick out of Erika's asshole and sat on the floor behind her, collecting myself. Erika had collapsed in her bonds. Untying first her feet, then her hands, I picked her up - not difficult, since she's so small - and laid her next to me.  The hot sun through the windows warmed our bodies, while at the same time a cool breeze played across our wet flesh. I pulled Erika close to me, cuddled her. Leaned over and kissed her deeply. She snuggled into my shoulder, purred like a cat and whispered in my ear: "I am so well fucked..." The End. For Now... "I loved the story. As I read it I imagined the whole thing in my head. It was sheer ecstasy. What will happen next? Or is that all for now? Well, TTYL. Love always, Erika"