Hardcore Erotica: Volume 5

By Michael Venice

"Hardcore Erotica" features enticing stories designed to race your heart and open your imagination. Each short story provides a journey into the more sensual side of romantic encounters.

Volume 5 feature 5 sizzling stories.

30,000 words

• Language: English
• Publisher: Michael Venice
• Release date: Aug 4, 2011
• ISBN: 9781465829269

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Hardcore Erotica: Volume 5

By: Michael Venice

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Titty Fucking Weekend

I have a very unique problem which I like to call porn fatigue. You see, I just can jerk off to the same old porn anymore. I’ve gone through all my DVDs. And internet porn just seems to show the same girls doing the same scenes over and over again. What I miss is the natural sort of idea of watching an ordinary girl having sex. Even the so called voyeur sites are bullshit. For instance, I saw this so called, Dorm Room Porm sire featuring real chicks. And I could tell that half the real chicks were already in porn. This must be the most ironic dilemma ever. Porn is everywhere. And it’s fucking boring!

Today, I went through the fruitless task of trying to find some sort of porn to get me excited. And it was another Friday night of nothing I mean nothing. At this rate, I may have to resort to going out to meet a girl. So guess what I do? I fucking go out to try to meet a chick and get laid. So I walk out of my Venice Beach apartment. It’s about four in the afternoon on a Saturday. The sidewalk is packed with people headed to the beach. Since, my place is about five blocks from the water, I am treated to lots of hot, young babes wearing bikini tops and cut-off shorts. Lots of nice talent on the beach!

So I start walking and I am just taking in the eye candy. If I can’t hook up with any chicks, at least I can have some great mental images to use as spanking material later. After about twenty minutes of walking, I begin to get a little hot and thirsty. The one big problem is that now I am on the beach and you end up paying tourist prices for sodas, juices or anything. So I begin my track back towards my place to save myself a dollar on a simple drink of Diet Pepsi. I walk over to the neighborhood burrito shop and decide that fuck it, I want a cheese quesadilla as well. So I ended spending $5 more than I thought! Wonderful.

As I sit at the table to wait for my order, I see a chick with the best rack I’ve seen in a long, long time. She is wearing a tank top and her tits are fucking huge for her little body. She is maybe five foot four but her tits are nice heavy D-Cups. She looks to be about 22 or 23. She is tan and tone. She also has cute short brown hair. The big rack babe walks with the kind of a swagger that makes me wonder for a moment if she is a lesbian. However, I want to believe that she loves to have a guy’s big cock between her titties.

The big tittied babe is standing at the counter. So I get up with my drink and go to get refill. But to be honest, my drink is more than half-way full. I just have to take a view of those amazing tits. I walk up besides her and fuck! Her tits are just big fucking globes. The cleavage on her rack is huge. I just look down at stare at her tits for a good ten seconds. I don’t even think she knows I am standing over her.

Finally, I get the mental image of this girl’s amazing tits and go re-fill my drink. As I stand next to the soda machine, I notice that girl’s huge rack brushing against my arm. I look down and see the big titties babe reaching across my hand to get to the Spite fountain drink. She simples uncomfortably as she reaches over my arm. I am just momentarily stunned as I notice her huge fucking tits rubbing against my forearm. Sorry about that. I tell her. The big tittied girl smiles. I don’t let anything get between me and Spite. She says. I laugh. No, her line isn’t funny but I’ll laugh at anything she says if it gives me a chance to get her number.

The babe fills up her drink and then looks at the menu. So what are you ordering? I ask her. Oh I don’t know. She says as she leans over the counter to get a better view of the menu board. As she leans over, her big tits just jet outward. I can’t even fucking think straight. My cock is starting to get fucking hard as hell! Well, I got the cheese quesadilla. It’s filling without being too heavy. I tell her.

Mmm. That sounds good. And it’s cheap, too. The babe says. She gets in line. And I join her. We chat up for a little bit. She is nice and friendly. Then she tells me that her name is Ashley. Great, I have a name. Now, all I need is an e-mail or number. Hell, I just need to find out where she works and then I can begin stalking her!

So what do you do? I ask Ashley. The big tittied babe seems a little embarrassed to answer me. So I try my best to make her comfortable. I write ads. So whatever you do can’t be more humiliating. Then Ashley looks up at me. Well, I work for Fedex. At the counter. Ashley tells me. I get excited because I think I know exactly where she works. Oh do you work over next to the mall on Maxella? I ask her. She smiles and nods. At least, I live walking distance to my job. Can’t complain about that?

We seem to be getting along. Now getting along and getting laid are two completely different things. But I think I feel comfortable enough to try to eat our lunch together. So do you want to eat and chat some more? I ask her. Sure. She says. Woohoo!

As we sit down, I can’t help but stare at her tits. And since we are eating and I am staring right down at her rack, this is going to be the best meal I’ve had in a long, long time. We eat our food. And every time I take a bite on my quesadilla, I imagine myself putting my mouth on her big tits. We finish and then Ashley stretches her arms up, which makes her tits look really nice. Hey, you want to walk to the beach? Ashley asks me. Wow! This almost feels like a date!

We walk out of the Mexican place and Ashley’s tits have a great bounce to them as we walk. I almost walk into a light pole and then a mail box and then a roller blader as we walk. You seem to be getting into everyone’s way. Ashley tells me. Yeah, maybe I should walk behind you until we get to the beach. I say. So I walk behind her, staring right down at her rack as we walk!

As we walk, we pass by the Venice Canals. Oh I love the Canals, let’s walk through there for a while. Ashley says. And like a puppy, I follow her into the Canals. We walk up to one of the bridges, where Ashley stops and looks out over the water. I stand behind her and place my hands on her shoulders. I’m not really making a pass at her as much as I am just trying to rest my hands somewhere.

Oh are you going to give me a shoulder massage? Ashley says. I smile and think, why not? So I begin to rub her shoulders. She rests her head on my chest. That feels so good. As Ashley leans her head back, I get the best view of her big fucking tits. I am so fucking rock hard now, it’s insane.

Then I decide to see how much I can get away with. I take my hands and run them down her side. She seems okay with that. I move my hands around her stomach. What kind of massage is this? She giggles. Oh, I’m just hugging you now. I tell her. She laugh. Then she leans back and my hard cock presses against her ass. Now, I am nervous. But then Ashley leans her ass back and begins to grind against my cock. None of