by Maria Gonzales
You want a sexy story. So let me introduce some characters
I hope you’ll find interesting. If not, maybe the storyline
will draw you in. And if you don't want to waste time with
characters and plots, I'll just tell you when the sex is
First, a female. She isn't 5'10, blonde, with 36DD tits. I
base my women, physically, on people I know. Like my friend
Maria. Not me, Maria Gonzales. Another Maria.
She’s twenty, about 5'3, 120 pounds, long black hair.
Excuse me? Her measurements? 36B-29-36 or so. She doesn't have
a model's body, but she’s very attractive. The most
attractive part of her is her mouth. I know, mouths aren't at
the top of most people's lists, but she has a mouth that was
*made* for sex.
I won’t name her Maria, though, so I need another
Hispanic-sounding name. Let's use . . . Alicia.
Our male character: I tend to let these guys create
themselves. His name’s . . . Zach. Why? Well, he's my
character; I can name him anything I want. He’s about six
feet tall, 180 pounds, the body of a swimmer. Dusty blonde
with a 5 o'clock shadow, bronze skin, and a smile that lights
up the room.
I almost never mention size in my stories, but I'll make an
exception just for you. Personally, I prefer average penises,
but for stories, everybody’s got to have at least nine
inches. I'll compromise and give him an eight-inch cock. But
it’s very wide.
I’ll make up the plot as I go along. I’ll put Alicia in
a situation and let her make her own decisions. Then I'll
Hopefully they’ll end up fucking each other silly.
Alicia at work? Nah. Something athletic? Nah. Let's have
her on a motorcycle.
(If you’re still reading and just want the sex scenes,
Hold on, I still have one more literary decision: point of
view. I’ll introduce a narrator and turn the story over to
them. Reader, this is the narrator. Narrator, the reader.
Hi. Maria’s asked me to step in to start the story. I'll
try to keep any remarks about her writing to myself.
Alicia tosses on her backpack. She straddles her Yamaha,
pops the clutch, and roars away from everyday life. She’s
decided to take off for the weekend on a whim. She has no
destination in mind.
Zach hits the Interstate pushing his Viper to the floor. He
sets cruise control at a hundred. Thinking about how Amy’s
dumped him, he’s spent the last couple of nights in a
drunken stupor. He’s turned south because it seemed like the
direction to go. Amy still wants to remain friends - as if
that mattered. He loses himself in AC/DC.
This is Maria again, the writer. Zach and Alicia will meet
soon, but if you’re waiting for the fuck, it’ll be a
while, so keep scrolling. Or use the search button for
"tongue." I won't use that word until they kiss --
and right after that they’ll fuck.
A black sports car flies by Alicia. She cranks the throttle
and watches the Yamaha’s speedometer swing past a hundred.
At hundred and ten she catches the Viper, and as she passes
she glances at the driver and smiles.
She pulls away from the Viper. Suddenly, it reappears next
to her. She sees the driver smile as he pulls away.
Alicia catches the Viper. She’s never gone faster than
ninety before today. The speed, and the feel of her bike wakes
something in her. She smiles as she passed the Viper again.
Surprised, Zach pushes the Viper harder, and catches her. He
looks at the woman on the motorcycle. Her legs are tan, and
her tank top does little to hide her breasts. The wind rips at
the top, and he glimpses nipples. He smiles.
Suddenly he hears the whistle of his radar detector. He
slows to the speed limit and watches the girl on the
motorcycle do the same. He stays behind her until they’re
out of sight of the trooper, and then pulls out to pass. She
opens her throttle, but neither of them can pull away.
Alicia clicks on her turn signal, motioning him to come
along. He follows her to a gas station. She pulls off her
helmet and shakes out her long black hair. Her lips are full
and pouty. She turns, smiling, and says, "That was
"We almost got nailed by that cop."
"You’ve got a radar detector. He’d have gotten me
if you hadn’t slowed down so quickly."
Zach smiles. "Where you headed?"
Alicia laughs. "Nowhere."
"Me too. I was just dumped by my girlfriend."
"Ohh, poor baby." Alicia finishes filling her gas
tank. She pulls on her helmet.
He asks, "Since we're both headed for nowhere, why
don't we go together?"
She smiles as she starts her bike. "As long as you can
keep up." You’ll notice Alicia’s not a wuss. This’ll
actually turn out to be pretty important to the sex stuff when
we finally get there. Bear that in mind the next time you see
a woman doing a hundred and ten on her motorcycle. Smile.
She speeds off with the Viper right behind her.
She cruises at sixty five. As traffic thins, Zach passes.
Setting the cruise control at eighty-five, he grins as
Alicia keeps pace. They cruise for an hour, occasionally
passing each other, when suddenly he feels the Viper hiccup.
His engine light comes on. He turns on his emergency signal
and coasts onto the shoulder.
The girl on the motorcycle pulls up behind him. "What
"It just died on me." He opens the hood. Steam
fills the air.
"Got a cell phone?" Alicia gives him a look.
"Yeah, but not with me."
"I guess I could give you a ride to the next gas
"I can walk."
"Don't be stupid. Just put on your sunglasses and get
on the bike."
Zach locks the car and walks back to the motorcycle.
"By the way, my name's Zach. Thanks."
"I'm Alicia. No problem. Hop on."
Zach swings onto the motorcycle. "Where am I supposed
to put my hands?"
Alicia laughs and says, "Around my waist. I won't
bite. Not yet anyway. Hold on." She takes off -- and then
pulls off the road again.
"What's the matter?"
Alicia grimaces. "When I lean, follow my moves, don't
fight me, and hold on a little tighter if you want to get to
the next town anytime soon." Alicia pulls his hands
tighter around her belly, and nudges them higher. "That's
She takes off again, and as Zach grows more comfortable she
goes faster. She can feel his body pressed against hers, and
gently pushes back into him. She feels his hands start to
caress her stomach. She smiles at him in the mirror.
She gets off the Interstate and pulls up next to a
"Thanks," he says as he hops off the bike.
Alicia parks and returns in a few minutes with two Cokes.
"They can come out and get it, but there isn't anybody
to look at it until Monday. Looks like I'm going to spend
tonight in a motel."
"Let me give you a ride." Alicia mounts her bike
and waits for Zach to join her.
She drops him off at a motel.
"Thanks for everything, Alicia."
"Why don't you let me buy you dinner?"
She smiles coquettishly. "Sure. I am a little
"I'll treat you to the best this town has to
She moves her eyes over his body. "I bet."
She parks her motorcycle, grabs her bag, and follows Zach
into the motel. He opens the door to his room. "Welcome
to my home for the next night or two. Anything you need?"
"Just one thing." She steps toward him. As she
wraps her arms around his neck, she pulls his head down and
moves her lips to his. Their lips touch, at first awkwardly,
and then Zach gives in to her intensity.
Alicia slides her tongue into Zach's mouth. This is the
good part. Alicia and Zach are about to fuck. Actually, Alicia
is about to fuck Zach, though he doesn't know yet that he has
an intensely horny woman on his hands, one who isn't afraid to
take what she wants. If you’ve been trudging through the
rather lame plot so far, it’s payoff time. All of you guys
out there? If you aren't hard yet, you soon will be. Women,
hopefully you’re about to get very turned on, too. If I do
Back to the story.
Alicia pulls her lips from Zach's and pushes him onto the
bed. She yanks her tank top over her head. If you just want
the story, skip this part, because it doesn't really advance
anything, but I'm going to put it in so that readers who want
graphic descriptions of Alicia's and Zach's bodies can get it.
Alicia and Zach will get naked and the narrator will describe
their bodies in a very detailed way.
Alicia pushes her 36B breasts together. She pinches one
dark brown nipple. Her areolae are the size of quarters, and
her nipples stick out like pencil erasers. She pulls her
nipple up to her mouth and licks. She unbuttons her denim
shorts and lets them fall to the floor. She doesn't have
panties on. She joins Zach on the bed.
"Can't . . . can’t we fuck yet?"
"Not yet. The writer wants to describe you naked, and
it’ll be easier if you’re standing. So strip. I want your
hard cock in my pussy."
"Can't the writer - what's her name again?"
"Maria. Maria Gonzales."
"-- can't Maria just skip describing me. The people
who read this are probably going to be guys and they don't
care about my body."
"But there are some women, and they want intimate
"But we didn't really get a good description of you.
Just your tits."
"She forgot the rest of me. Why don't you do it for
"I don't know where to start. You’ve got a very sexy
"She described my boobs. Just work your way
"Okay. You have a tight little stomach. A little thick
for a character in a sex story, though."
"-- but very nice!"
"Thanks. Go on."
"Nice hips. And your pussy’s trimmed nicely. The way
you’re sitting I can see the lips of your puss. You look
good enough to eat."
"Hopefully you’ll get done describing me soon. Then
I can describe you, and then you’ll actually get to eat
"Turn over so I can see your ass."
"Perfect. Just lift your butt a little and wiggle.
Perfect. Open your legs. Beautiful!"
"Well . . . describe it for the readers. Where’d the
narrator go, anyway? Isn't this supposed to be his job?"
I'm still here, but you two seem to be doing a good job.
I'll just watch, okay?
"Hey, he is the narrator. Anyway, your ass is
beautiful. Nice and round. You probably couldn't be a model
"But it is beautiful. Your legs are a little short,
"You’re supposed to be making the readers think I’m
the sexiest woman in the world. Not be pointing out my
"Sorry. Look, Alicia is absolutely gorgeous. Now let
me take off my clothes so I can get busy and fuck you."
"Take off your shirt." He strips off his
shirt. His pecs are . . .
"Hey, narrator. Let me describe his body. He got to
Excuse me, Alicia. Of course.
"OK, he has a nice chest. Probably could use a little
less hair though. Now take off your pants."
"I have to take off my shoes first."
"I don't believe it! I'm naked on the bed waiting to
fuck you and I still have on my shoes, too." Alicia said.
"Take them off while I take mine off."
"Skip it, leave them on. Nobody’ll ever know. Take
off your pants."
"Ta-dah. Magic! I took them off without taking off my
"Nice legs, Zach. Now take off the underwear and let
me get a look at your equipment."
Zach pulled off his underwear and a frown crossed Alicia's
face. "Wait. Time out. Where's Maria?"
I'm right here, Alicia.
"You said he had an eight inch cock. That's six inches
It looks like eight inches to me.
Let me get a ruler. Hmmm. You're right: five and a half
"Zach, are you completely hard?"
"The way you’re playing with my cock, Maria, and
looking at Alicia naked on the bed, I’m as hard as I
Okay. Wait a sec. Let me rewrite this a little. Alicia,
you're the one who’s going to get fucked. How big do you
want his cock?
"At least ten inches."
Okay, he has a ten inch cock.
"Hey, if you can make my dick bigger, can you make her
tits bigger and her waist thinner?"
*Sure, why not? Alicia now has DD boobs and a 23 inch
"Hey, I've always wanted big tits. Can you make me
No, no blondes in my story right now. Anything else I can
do for you two before you fuck?
"Can you let go of his cock? I think he's about to
Oops, sorry! Big ones are pretty nice to play with, aren’t
they? I wouldn’t want that thing inside me, though. You two
continue. Narrator, you're on.
Ahem . . . . Now that Zach’s stripped off his
clothes, he joins Alicia on the bed. He starts to nibble her
"Hey, narrator, that tickles! Have him kiss me."
Groan. . .
Now that Zach’s stripped off his clothes, he presses his
lips against Alicia’s. His hands caress her huge breasts and
she moans. She pushes him back and, without breaking the kiss,
mounts him. She eases Zach's ten-inch cock into her wet pussy,
moaning from being filled by such a monster.
"God, you have a nice cock."
"And you have perfect tits, Alicia. I love the way
they bounce around."
"Hey, I haven't started to bounce yet. I'm still
trying to get your huge cock all the way into me."
"Why don’t you start bouncing anyway?"
"As soon as the narrator lets me, I will."
Now used to Zach's immense dick, Alicia starts to bounce up
and down. Soon she’s frantically sliding Zach's monster in
and out of her sopping puss.
"Oh, it feels so gooood!"
"I love watching your huge tits bounce. Your pussy’s
so tight, too. I think I'm going to come."
"I'm just getting started, Zach. You can't come
"Zach’s about to come, but I want to fuck more. I
want to suck his monster cock for a while, too."
Sure, I can do that for you. Narrator?
Sensing that Zach is ready to come, Alicia reluctantly
pulls him out of her pussy and starts to lick. She runs her
tongue along the length of his shaft and tickles his balls
with her fingers. Wrapping her lips around the monster head of
Zach's monster cock, she starts to pump. Opening her mouth an
inch at a time, she soon has the whole thing down her throat.
If you want me to understand you, Alicia, you'll have to
learn to not speak with your mouth full.
"Sorry, Maria. How is it possible I can get his whole
cock into my mouth? I mean it's, like, huge."
I don't know, but you just did.
"Isn't that unrealistic?"
This is a sex story. Reality has nothing to do with it.
"Hey, could the two of you please be quiet and let
Alicia get on with deep throating my monster cock?"
Alicia continues to deep throat Zach's enormous tool. Zach
moans and pushes deeper into her throat. Gallons of cum gush
out, and Alicia swallows every drop of it.
"God, you give great blow jobs!"
"Thanks, but you weren't supposed to come yet,
"It’s okay. Look, I'm still hard."
Alicia lies back and spreads her legs. "Fuck me, Zach.
Fuck me with your immense tool."
"You mean my monster cock."
He mounts Alicia. . .
"Hey narrator, I hate that word, ‘mount.’ It makes
me feel like a horse."
Zach climbs on top of Alicia and slowly pushes his awesome
member into Alicia's tight, wet pussy. Alicia is filled by his
Fucking fast and furious, Zach feels another orgasm start.
Groaning, he pulls his gargantuan dong from her still tight
pussy and covers Alicia with his cum.
"How did you ever get a job as a character in a sex
story? I'm not even close to orgasm and you've already had
"But I'm still hard."
Alicia rolled on her stomach and wiggled her butt.
"Fuck me, you big stud. Fuck me with your prodigious
"I like ‘monster cock’ better."
"So, fuck me with your monster cock, Zach!"
He pushes his immense dick into Alicia's tight and waiting
pussy, shoving the whole length into her. Alicia feels her
orgasm beginning, and her screams of passion fill the room.
"Fuck me, Zach! Fuck me with your princely piston!
Yes, like that! I'm coming, Oh God, I'm coming! Yes, yes,
yeeesss!" And she does.
Alicia pulled away from Zach's cock and started to get
"Hey! I was about to come again."
"I've got enormous tits and I'm going to show them
off. The world’s waiting. Damn, this blouse doesn't fit
anymore - and my shorts are too loose."
Zach looked pissed. "Maria!"
Now what's the matter?
"I'm ready to come again, but Alicia wants to show off
her big tits on her motorcycle!"
Sorry, Zach. She’s the protagonist. She can do whatever
"What about me?"
I guess you’ll just have to do yourself.
"Jeez. The least you could do is help me out."
Sorry, I can’t really deal with cocks that big. The
narrator might be able to help you, though.
Zach blanches. "I thought the narrator was a
I never said if he was a guy or a girl. Let me show you
what she looks like.
"She’s gorgeous! How big are her tits?"
*She’s a full 40F. Tiny waist and perfect ass. 5'10 and
long blonde hair. Sort of like Pamela Anderson, except real. I’m
relenting about the blonde thing.*
The narrator shrugs. Hey, I’d love to help Zach out,
but I'm a lesbian. I want Alicia.
Alicia wheels around. "Yech. Are you kidding? Anyway,
I'm ready to go show off my tits."
You’re now bisexual. Isn't the narrator beautiful?
"Oh, my God. Now that you mention it, she is. Could .
. . could I lick her pussy?"
Sure, but you’ll have to do it in the other room. I’m
not into writing any female-female stuff right now.
"What about me? Remember I’m here? Zach? I'm ready
to spurt gallons of cum again."
Oh yeah! Well, maybe I can help you out. Come on over and
let me play with your monster cock.
"Great, but Maria? Now that the narrator left with
Alicia, and you’re busy with my monster cock, who’s going
to tell the story?"
I guess the readers’ll just have to use their
imaginations. Now come on over here and let me see what we can
do with that monster cock.