Erotic Fiction: Popped

Erotic Fiction: Popped
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When the party finally cleared and the last of the guests trickled out the front door, Joel’s eyes instantly turned towards the ceiling. Scattered all around it were groups of balloons, some tied together and resting against the flat surface while others were sideways, level and alone in a colourful spectacle. Amelia sat on the couch, her gaze resting on Joel and drinking in the excitement she could see bubbling beneath the surface. It was his thirtieth birthday, and she couldn’t think of a better gift for him than this: balloons. Balloons everywhere.

He walked around the living room and adjoining kitchen, fingers playing with the ribbons hanging freely from their floating helium-filled inflatable. Joel smiled as he touched each string, pulling down the occasional balloon to caress the smooth surface of it, to pinch the latex lightly and hear it squeak beneath his fingertips. When he got to a huge green one, blown up a bit too much, the material gave way beneath his fingers and let out a loud pop.

Amelia’s eyes widened, her posture immediately stiffening in surprise as the loud noise jolted her to her senses. Joel laughed, shrugging apologetically as he let the deflated carcass of what was left fall limply to the floor.

After taking a deep breath and slowing down her heart, Amelia stood up from her spot on the sofa and crossed the room to Joel, grabbing a handful of ribbons in her hand as she made her way over. The colourful orbs trailed behind her like a rainbow, the cloud of vibrancy moving closer and closer to the couple as she pulled them in. Joel took a yellow balloon in between his two palms and held it gently to his chest. He could feel the thrum of his heart against it, the rhythmic sensation pulsing through the thin layer of latex. Once several moments passed, he handed it back to Amelia. 

She took it by the lip and brought it to her mouth, tongue snaking out to run along the length of it. Her sight was locked onto Joel, who shifted from side to side as his dick began to swell. Amelia pulled off her shirt with one hand in a single flourish and dropped it to the floor. It took only a split second before Joel reached behind her and unhooked her bra to follow suit. With her tits exposed, Amelia’s nipples hardened in the house’s cool air conditioning, making the perfect protrusions for her to run against the balloon.

The yellow inflatable squealed, the wet streaks from her tongue making the perfect noise as it moved against her skin. Joel fumbled to pull his belt from the loops on his jeans, casting it aside with a thud before unbuttoning and unzipping the pants. When they fell to the ground, Amelia guided him to the carpeted floor, using the balloon as a buffer between their bodies.

Joel stared up at his girlfriend, watching as she released the single yellow balloon to slowly rise back up to its spot on the ceiling before grabbing onto a bright red one. She ran it along his skin, the string hanging loosely from the neck of the balloon and trailing against his bare leg. He was so hard, cock pointing to the sky and eyes fluttering open and closed as he drank in his surroundings with all of his senses. When he relaxed into a complete state of calmness, Amelia turned the balloon upside-down and touched its drip point to the tip of his penis. She circled it against the delicate, sensitive skin in slow, expert motions until he was groaning loudly in pure bliss.

Then, bringing the neck of the balloon to her mouth, Amelia bit a tiny hole into the latex and listened as the helium hissed out of it. With the empty shell in her hands, she widened the hole just enough to stretch firmly over Joel’s cock. It hugged him like a condom, and, with a bit of spit in her hands, she grasped him and began stroking up and down. He twisted from side to side in ecstasy, a thread of curses tumbling from his lips as he went through the erotic experiences Amelia had set up so well for him. It wasn’t long before he was on the brink of orgasm and ready to cum for her. 

As she watched the grin spread even further over his face, Amelia knew that she had given her boyfriend the best birthday gift... More than he could have asked for.

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