Erotic Tales
A Collection of Short Stories
By Damian Santiago
Published by Damian Santiago at Smashwords
Copyright 2010 Damian Santiago
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Erotic Tales
A Collection of Short Stories by Damian Santiago
Christmas Story
The summer my wife passed away was the hardest summer to get through in my life. Everyone wanted to come by and check on me and tell me how sorry they were, but I just wanted to be left alone. I would spend hours sitting in her favorite chair in the dark until I could almost hear her voice in the other room or see her shadow pass by in front of me. Months passed like this and finally I decided I somehow needed to make a change or else would waste away in my living room mourning her death. I sold everything I owned, including my truck I swore I would never get rid of. I found some land out in the hills in Southern Indiana and headed north on my Harley. I told myself I was going to start a new life here, but in the back of my head I knew I only wanted to hide from the rest of the world.
There was a family nearby who sold me this property a few miles down the old gravel road…just a few acres out in the middle of nowhere with a small cabin, a pond and a shallow well hand dug seventy years ago that still had the best ice cold water I’d ever tasted. The nearest town was thirty miles away and if you wanted any sign of city life, you had a two hour drive ahead of you. This was the perfect place for me to start over, I thought to myself…or to hide.
Time passed by slowly here and as the weather turned, my spirits continued to go downhill. One thing I had managed to start doing was to take long walks out through the woods and explore the two hundred acres that surrounded me. My walks would get longer as the weather grew colder. While I wouldn’t describe my time in this cabin happy, or even content, I managed and that was more than I could have expected.
Today I headed out early on one of my walks and planned on visiting a ravine I had passed a few weeks earlier. I’d packed a small lunch with me and planned on enjoying my lunch sitting high above the ravine enjoying the view. After my lunch and an hour or so laying on a boulder I found, I decided to see what lay on the other side of the ravine. Paying no attention to the sun slowly beginning to set behind me and the dropping temperature, I kept walking as if with a purpose. My pace quickened and I could feel the sweat slowly sliding down my face as I climbed my way across the thick woods.
I finally made it to the other side and as I put my hand on a tall oak to rest it suddenly hit me. This was the first Christmas without her and today was Christmas Eve. I could feel my knees grow weak as I braced myself against the tree and closed my eyes. All the plans we had made together and dreams we shared flashed through my mind as I fought the tears back. The sun grew darker now as I again was walking with a furious pace trying to find some peace. Maybe if I walked a little farther…a little faster…I would find what I was looking for.
It wasn’t long before I realized I would never find my way back as each hill looked just like the next and as the snow began to fall it hid any signs I would recognize. I zipped up my coat and tried my best to return home, but after two more hours walking I was exhausted, thirsty and completely lost. I knew calling out for help was useless so I kept moving in the direction I believe to be my cabin.
My luck suddenly turned when at the top of the next hill I could see a light flickering through a window. My feet carried me the last few steps until I was standing on a porch knocking on a large wood door. A few seconds passed and when I knocked again the door slowly opened.
“I wandered too far and got lost. Can I warm up inside for a while?” I asked without even looking up to see who had opened the door.
“Come inside” I heard a soft female voice I vaguely recognized. “Sit by the fire and I’ll get you some coffee.”
I walked in and sat on the wood chair sitting next to the fire and felt the heat melt the snow off my face. I looked up and found her back to me as she made me a cup of coffee and tried to remember where I had heard that voice. She was tall and thin with long dark hair straight down her back. She stood quietly for a minute before bring me a cup.
“Here. Careful, it’s hot,” she whispered as she sat down on the couch across from me. “I don’t get too many visitors up here since my husband passed away last year.”
“Do I know you?” I asked her, still trying to figure out why she seemed so familiar to me.
“I don’t think so. Maybe you knew my husband,” she offered, taking a sip of her own cup while watching me with her deep dark eyes. I sat quietly watching the light flicker off her face and for an instant I could see my wife. The fire would dance around and the shadows would change and she would be gone, but for that brief instant I saw her sitting there in front of me. The more I watched the more she reminded me of my late wife. She was in her early thirties it seemed and almost six feet tall…just like my wife. Her brunette hair brushed in the same way my wife used to do it and her face just as beautiful, with that cautious smile she used to have when she wasn’t sure what was going to happen next…but still anticipating it.
We spent the next two hours talking and before we knew it we found ourselves sitting side by side on the couch warming up to the fire together. Our stories were so similar I couldn’t believe this was coincidence. “Your clothes are all wet,” she observed as she placed her hand on my shoulder. “Take this off and let me hang it up by the fire to dry. You can’t go out in this weather so you’ll be here ‘till morning anyway.”
It seemed odd to me that I would find myself standing in front of her like this undressing when we had just met. Maybe it was how she looked like my wife that made me feel so at ease with her. I don’t know what it was but as I handed her my clothes and stood there in my boxers her gaze made me feel so warm and suddenly not alone…a feeling I had not felt since my wife had passed away.
She brought me a few blankets and spread them out on the floor in front of the fire for me to sleep on. She sat down on the blankets next to me and put her hand in mine as we listened to the fire snap at us nearby. It had been so long since I’d touched another human being much less held the hand of a beautiful woman. I began to speak but her other hand stopped me…her fingers gently pressing against my lips. We both knew what I was going to say and at that instant, I knew she felt the same way. I watched as she pulled her sweater up over her head exposing her beautiful soft breasts underneath. She lay down next to me, watching as I unzipped her jeans, slowly pulling them down her long beautiful legs. I couldn’t help but stare at her eyes watching me while I slide my hands up and down her body, enjoying how beautiful and sexy she was. She gave me a warm smile before leaning in and kissing me. She kissed like her…smelled like her…soft lips tasted like her and I knew somehow it was her. I wrapped her in my arms and slid her over on top of me, enjoying her tongue playing with mine as I slid her panties down off her legs.
Her body felt so hot beneath my hands and her lips like fire on my neck as she kissed me all over soft and slow. I watched as she kissed my chest and belly, smiling up at me as she slid off my boxers, surrounding my cock with her shining black hair. I entwined her silken ebony mane around my fingers as she wrapped hers around the base of my cock, slowly sliding her tongue around the head. She took her time with me, sliding her tongue up and down the shaft, slowly watching as I grew more and more eager for her mouth to take me in. She smiled as she held the head of my cock up to her lips, slowly sliding it between them then finally letting it slide deeper inside her wet mouth. Her beautiful naked body sparkled with the fire as she slid her mouth up down my cock. I touched her face gently with my fingertips as she sucked my dick deeper, gradually taking more and more of me inside her mouth. Her skin felt so soft and warm it made me harder and harder the more I touched her. She enjoyed taking her time with my cock and wasn’t in a hurry to make me cum, moaning softly as I throbbed in her mouth. I pulled her up to me, kissing her lips again, enjoying that smile on her face knowing my own was just as big. I lay her back down and kissed her neck, moving down her body with my lips. Her naked breasts felt so warm between my lips as I sucked on her nipples, enjoying how quick they got hard in my mouth. My left hand slid between her legs, finding its way to her hot inviting pussy. I ran my fingers up and down between her legs. slowly spreading them, pressing harder against her dripping wet pussy. Her hips rocked back and forth as I rubbed her pussy faster, while my lips enjoyed her nipples a few minutes more.
I moved down between her legs, sliding my hands underneath her, holding her ass in front of me as she spread her legs for me. I watched as she slid her tongue across her lips while I kissed her pussy, gentle at first, enjoying her taste. Breathing her all in, my mouth pressed more firmly, and my tongue slid up and down between her lips. I felt her hips moving faster with my tongue while I licked her pussy faster…deeper—enjoying how wet she was getting. Her lean naked body looked so sexy in the firelight while I enjoyed her pussy, waiting to feel her cum in my mouth. She took her time with me, but I need her too badly and couldn’t wait. My tongue rubbed faster against her clit while she reach down to spread her lips for me…moaning with me as I ate her pussy faster, holding her higher in the air the closer she got. Her eyes stayed locked on mine as she reached out, pulling me down to her. She wrapped her long legs around my waist, pulling my hips down to hers as she kissed me. Her hand moved down between my legs guiding my cock between her wet lips before pushing me inside with her legs. Her tight pussy squeezed my cock as I slowly pushed it deeper inside her. The smile she gave me sent chills over my body as I slid in and out faster and harder. Her legs tightened the faster I fucked her beautiful naked body. I could feel every inch of my cock sliding in and out between her tight lips. Her breasts moved up and down in rhythm with my thrusts as she pulled me down on top of her, wrapping her arms around me.
I rolled over and lay on my back as she sat up on top of me straddling my throbbing cock. Her hips moved back and forth grinding on my cock while I held her down tight on top of me. She laid her hands on my chest moving her hips faster and faster, squeezing my cock tighter and tighter. With her warm breath on my face, she whispered for me to cum inside her. My body felt so lost with her…inside her like never before. I could feel my grip on her hips growing tighter and tighter, feeling the wave building inside me ready to come down all at once, and while she fucked me faster and faster with that sweet whisper in my ear I finally came inside her all at once. My face buried in her neck kissing her while she continue sliding my cock in and out her tight wet pussy, squeezing every last drop before resting down on my chest.
We fell asleep soon after with her in my arms and her legs stretched out across my body. The fire kept us warm all night and this was the first night I was able to actually sleep for more than one hour at a time. I had left my life behind hoping to lose myself and never return, but instead found what I needed most…a reason to go on.