Erotica: Play Me Down: 22 Erotic Stories Collection

By Rod Polo

For some reason, her lip tasted like honey.
Every time we kissed; the feeling felt new to me. Damn, she’s a good kisser.
My eyes could not just stop giving a hungry stare as I kept looking at her.
I decided to tease her a bit, make her understand the feel of a real man.
It felt like a storm was happening in my head.

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22 Erotic Stories Collection.

1. Taking My Best Friend’s Daughter
2. The Cleaning Girl
3. Beach Vacation with Best Friend’s Wife
4. An Unexpected Fun
5. Whole Night Sex
6. Baby-Sitter Adventures
7. Let’s Ride
8. Locker Room Sexcapades
9. Baby-Sitter Delights
10. Neighbors
11. Office Surprise
12. The Hot Interview
13. Naughty Man Next Door
14. Turn On by Secretary
15. The Best Night
16. The Warm Shower
17. The Female Boss
18. The Babysitter
19. Naughty Nurse
20. Monsters Paradise
21. Double Pay
22. The Retreat

For Mature Audiences Only (18+)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rod Polo
• Release date: Aug 29, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005673567

Rod Polo

Rod Polo

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Taking My Best Friend’s Daughter

Everything happened in a slow motion. From her walking towards my location, standing on her toes to reach my height and leaning in to kiss me. Her lips were so soft and warm. It felt so wrong doing this with her but I didn’t want her to stop as I pulled her in closer. I tried muttering some words to her, we shouldn’t be doing this but she paid no attention to my protest as she pulled me into the bed behind her. Her attacks on my lips intensified as I felt her tongue twirling around mine. It still seemed like a dream as I recalled the start of what led to our current situation.

Two days back, two men; one in his early forties and the other in his thirties, sat at the counter in a bar. I was at the bar with my best bud, Craig. We had just had a few bottles of beer and were in a heated argument about our favorite sport, soccer.

I am telling ya, that kid is talented. Thirty-five goals in forty games, that’s amazing. He is a freaking goal machine Fred, I tell ya. Craig just kept on bragging about the Argentinian star, Lionel Messi. He was a big fan of the Spanish team, Barcelona. To Craig, if it isn’t Barca, it isn’t worth it.

Hell no, I protested. If you talking about goals, you really need to check out the Portuguese star, Cristiano Ronaldo. I mean, he is unstoppable. If thirty-five goals are enough to make you go wild, how great is thirty-nine goals in thirty-eight games. Just look at that, he has more goals than his total number of appearances so far this football season. Come on Craig, I thought you already knew that anything is possible with Cristiano Ronaldo? If you want to talk about achievements, lets take a trip down memory lane; as you know, Cristiano Ronaldo, unlike your favorite player, Lionel Messi, has played in giant clubs in football. Taking from his time in Manchester United to his time currently in Real Madrid. And as you have it, in each of these teams, it is reportedly recorded that his teams have a record of winning the UEFA Champions League. Just take a look at such incredible record Craig. 

Who cares about moving from one team to the other Craig questioned? If its about winning the UEFA Champions League, Barca has a record of that too", Craig protested.

What I am talking about, Craig, isn’t completely versed on the fact that they won the UEFA Champions League. Sure, that’s a great achievement in its own feet but where my points lie are in the fact that he, Cristiano Ronaldo, can move to a different team and successfully be of great impact to winning the league. That, as a matter of fact is what I call brilliance. Just a player can give as much, a positive difference in result, after joining a new team. That, Craig, is just so fascinating. 

Craig hadn’t given up yet but he knew that this argument was definitely my win. All the odds were in my favor. He gave a snort and said, I am still a die-hard fan of Lionel Messi, and I don’t care what you or your facts have to say about that. I was going to say something to counter Craig but I know him too well to understand that nothing I said concerning his favorite soccer star could change his mind and perspective of him.

But I got to say Craig, he (Lionel Messi), has got some great talent I said to give my friend some face. He hated losing an argument when it comes to his favorite soccer star and I also had to liven the mood because it was his turn to pay for the drinks we had.

Now you are talking Fred. Waiter! Craig signaled the waiter and passed a hundred-dollar bill to the waiter who was already by us. Keep the change pal" he said as we walked out the bar. Craig and I were next door neighbors so we both walked down the road, taking a few turns as we went home together.

In a few minutes, we stood before the entrance to Craig’s house. Hi Martha! I greeted a woman that came out of the house who apparently is Craigs’ wife.

Hi Fred, you boys went out for the regular? She asked. With a casual nod, I replied. I just made dinner; would you love to join us Fred? Martha asked.

I gently declined the invitation. I had some things to take care of at work the next day and I need to prepare myself tonight. I bid farewell to the family as I walked to my own house. 

Fred! I heard my name. Looking back at Craig who just called out to me, I replied, "what is it buddy?’’

I am inviting you to dinner on the morrow. It’s a dinner party my wife and I are throwing for our daughter, Melissa, as she’s graduating school.

Okay buddy, see you at dinner in tomorrow I replied and walked into my house.

Hmm, I recall Craigs’ daughter had been away for a while, schooling, I guess. I wonder how she’s fairing. It definitely would be great to see the beautiful woman she has grown into. I tuck myself to bed and slept off.

The next morning, I woke up earlier than usual and got ready for work. Something about today felt off. It felt like on this day, my life became a classic erotic movie. How do I mean? Well let’s start from this morning.

Getting out of bed was normal until I realized my morning erection had no intention of going down anytime soon. As a man, it’s normal to get the regular morning erection, I mean; you just can’t stop nature, can you?

I took a walk around my house with my cock perturbing out of my pajamas. I got to say, I always give an evil grin whenever I see the size of my spear. I have been walking for about fifteen minutes now and this baby had no idea of going down. I took my bath and prepared myself for work as my little brother decided to relax bit. I work as an accountant in an accounting firm. I drove my car to work and parked in the parking lot. 

You are up early a voice resounded from behind me. I turned around to check who the voice belonged to and lo, it was the manager.

As I scanned the brunette on glasses, probably five feet four in height, wearing a tight suit take made her so alluring and tempting. As she walked up to me, I could her breast jiggle and her waist movements were in sync with her body. Damn, I thought, what a beauty.

As she got closer to me, I could perceive her perfume and man; the scent really sent my brain into over drive. I could feel my third leg trying to struggle through my clothes to introduce itself. Good morning ma’am, I greeted.

She stopped before me, looked me in the eyes and continued her on her way. It was like my heart was in my mouth and was ready to fall out anytime soon. I hurried behind her as we walked into the company building together. Her office was the one close to mine and was located on the twenty-fifth floor of the building, so we walked the same direction. As we got to the door of our different office, she called out to me and said fix that, while pointing in between my legs. 

I hurriedly entered my office with a red face. What the hell? I thought? What’s wrong with me today? Thank goodness she was the only one around. I trust my colleagues; they would definitely make fun of me if they were around. How the hell am I supposed to face the boss now? She probably thinks I am a pervert.

Rain of thoughts ran through Fred’s mind. Time flew by and it was the end of the working day. Fred, who had prepared to leave the office, closed his door and made his way to the elevator. Going down, he said while pushing the elevator buttons. Thinking about the day, he was happy that he had had no reason to see the manager. 

He let out a breath of relief and was waiting on the elevator doors to close shut when a hand suddenly interrupts the doors motion. Shit, Fred thought, it her. Why does she have to leave now? Why didn’t the door close faster? It felt like one of those movies were the main character can’t win against nature and has to go with the flow.

Good evening ma’am, Fred gave a bright smile trying to release the tension that was already being built he and his boss but she didn’t reply. 

Ding, sounded the elevator doors as it stopped and opened on the twenty-second floor. Two more floors down the building and the elevator was already crowded. Fred who stood at the left end corner of the elevator had no space to move his body. He tried adjusting a bit but his hands came in contact with the butt of the lady that stood before him who apparently and unfortunately for him, was his boss.

Fred could feel cold sweat running down his spine. To make matters worse, his little brother was already on guard like a predator that had sighted its prey and was ready to attack. 

Oh no! no!! no!!! I am so screwed. Why is this happening to me today? Rains of thoughts flooded Fred’s mind. But something was definitely not right; the boss didn’t seem to be bothered. Instead, she stood her ground and didn’t react. Obviously, Fred didn’t notice this. With each movement from a different individual the elevator, Fred kept getting pressed against the boss that his cock, even though still in his trouser, would rub against her ass. One thing was for sure, even if she had purposely ignored the other actions, there was no way she could ignore a rod generating heat on her butt. Every time someone moved in the elevator, she could feel it pass in between her butt cheeks. It was warm and she could feel it throbbing.

Ding, sounded the elevator door. Finally, I thought I would never hear that sound, thought Fred. They had finally gotten to the first floor of the building and everyone was getting of the elevator. The boss, who hadn’t reacted to the little drama going on in the elevator, also got of and went straight to the parking lot. Fred walked at a turtle pace to his car. Remembering correctly, he had parked his car close the where the boss also parked. So, to avoid any awkward moment, his ingenious idea was to walk slower to his car that when he eventually gets there, she would have driven off.

A casual two minutes’ walk to the parking lot had turned ten minutes for Fred. As he got to his car, remotely deactivating the alarm and unlocking the car, he took a glance at where his boss had supposedly park. She wasn’t there but her car was still parked there. Letting out a deep breath, he quickly got into his car and drove off. If he had just taken his time to check around carefully, he probably would have seen her behind a pillar watching his actions like a predator about to pounce on its’ prey. But that’s an entirely different story.

 In thirty to forty minutes I was already home. I parked my car in the garage and made my way into the house. Phew, I exhaled. Today has been one heck of a day. He recalled his actions from that morning, with the boss, to his time in the elevator, with the boss again. I escaped a death trap he said. After some little thoughts and drinking a glass of water, he went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. All that was left for this terrible day to be over was for him to answer to his friend’s invite. But for some reason, he felt a cold chill run down his spine. His intuition was telling him he was in for a big surprise.

Ding doing, resounded the doorbell to Craig and Martha’s house. I’ll get it, came a voice from inside the house Fred was not all too familiar with. With a few clicks, Fred watched as the door knob turns and the door creaks open. Good evening Fred, a feminine voice greeted him. I am so happy to see you, she said.

With shock still plastered all over his face, he called out her name, Melissa?. Great, you still remember me. Come on in, we’ve been waiting for you; she replied and pulled him into the house. Running through his memories, Fred could remember a fourteen years old girl child that lived with Craig and Martha. He was in his early twenties, twenty-four to be exact, when he had moved into this neighborhood. Craig and his family were the most welcoming upon his arrival. They had a daughter who always hid behind her mother, Martha whenever he, Fred, was around. When asked why, she would blush and run away. So, it was assumed that she was shy. 

The girl that pulled him in had a whole different aura. She exuded a mature and more feminine persona, completely different from what he remembered. Hey buddy, glad you could make it to dinner, Craig welcomed his friend as they exchanged handshakes. 

Alright, since everyone is here, let’s eat. A toast, to my beautiful daughter as she graduates her university. Everyone raised a wine cup and took a sip of the wine in it. Dinner went on nicely as Melissa and Fred spoke about different topics and trends happening. Craig had a little too much to drink and was already feeling tipsy. Apparently, he had a low alcohol tolerance. He tried getting up but he staggered and fell. Fred rushed to him and assisted him to his feet. 

Hey buddy, let me help you to bed, Fred said. I am … okay, Fled, Craig replied. You can’t even talk right, how are you fine? Fred ignored Craig and assisted him to his room. Martha and Melissa followed suit. From how Martha moved, she probably was reaching her limit if not at it already. Melissa tucked both her parents in bed and left the room with Fred.

Thanks for your help, she said. My parent kind of overdid it tonight. She kept looking down a bit embarrassed. Looking at the embarrassed girl, Fred’s mind wandered a bit. He was trying to measure the beauty of the girl before him; her hair was midnight-black and it flowed over her shoulders, a pair of arched eyebrows that looked down on her sweeping eyelashes, her ocean-blue eyes that was focused on the floor, her heart shaped lips that was locked under her dazzling, angel-white teeth.

I snapped out of my thoughts and was about bidding her goodbye but then I noticed something, she was also tipsy and was leaning on the wall to avoid falling. Are you okay? I asked. Still embarrassed, she nodded but I knew she was lying. Alright, let me tuck you in, I said, as I aided her to her room.

She walked towards her bed, stood in front of it for a few seconds, then came towards where I stood. I watched as she stood on her toes to reach my height and didn’t react as she leaned in to kiss me. 

For a fact that it was my best friends’ daughter, I felt really bad but still, I didn’t have any intention of stopping either. I could feel her kisses intensify as she began twirling her tongue around mine. For some reason, her lip tasted like honey. Every time we kissed; the feeling felt new to me. Damn, she’s a good kisser.

Once again, I tried denying myself the pleasure I was feeling by saying, we shouldn’t do this but my efforts were neglected as she pulled me into her bed. She took of the shirt she was wearing that was when I finally concluded in my mind that the girl, I knew was transformed a woman within the period we hadn’t seen.

My eyes could not just stop giving a hungry stare as I kept looking at her pink nipples. I decided to tease her a bit, make her understand the feel of a real man. I sucked on her left nipple and clipped her right nipple with two fingers on my right hand. When she moaned, they were like the ocean breeze, a delightful music to my ear. 

I pulled on her right nipple and squeezed it a bit that it hurt her in the most pleasurable of ways. She kept on moaning as my hands played with the melons before them. I decided to explore a bit more and dove down towards her secret center with my hands. The moment my I made contact with her clit her body jerked with pleasure. I felt proud and continued to stroke her clit and labia with my thumb.

She was getting wetter by the minute and I was hard as a rock. She pulled down my pants then said; let me show you what I can do. We sat in a 69 position. I knew what was coming but I never anticipated it to be this good. Her tongue was wrapped around my dick. It felt like a storm was happening in my head.

I decided to return the favor as suck on her juicy pussy. It felt so good that I was almost at my limit. She suddenly readjusted herself and placed my dick in her. I could feel her body jerk as my dick made it way, deeper into her. Our thighs clapped against each other as I thrust forward and she moved backward to assist my thrust. With each thrust, we got closer to our limit until finally, she said, let’s cum together Fred. With a few motions, we had both loaded ourselves with our semen.

I laid on the bed with Melissa, still feeling every moment of the sex we just had. She didn’t seem to mind at all as she held me in her arm trying