This is a story about a young and very naive white girl’s travels through submissive interracial sex and slavery. After reading about these terrible events in history her guilt has become an obsession to right the terrible wrongs that many young black girls had to endure as a slave over 150 years ago! She eventually sees herself as a white slave girl to black abusive slave owners, quite the reverse of what actually happened.
Read the tags. If anything isn’t your cup of ta, please do not read it. All of this is a fantasy, no actual people are involved.
The Ghost daughters are aged through magic so they can be old enough to perform the ritual to free their father!
This is the first time putting my work out in public. Be gentle please
It was a warm summer day. I decided to take a stroll through the Lavender fields to a stream. There has been a swing hanging the for as long as I can remember and it seems like the perfect day to go wander. I go barefoot so I can feel the soil and grass beneath my feet. I run through the field, laughing as I go. Eager to reach my destination. My summery dress almost matches the petals on the Lavender plants. My dress is pale purple, spaghetti straps, with a V neck and comes to my ankles. My auburn hair long with two strands of locks from each side of my hair tied together with a matching ribbon witch flows the length of my hair. I reach down and run my hand through some of the flowers making my hands smell of the relaxing scent. And keep running.
I can hear the stream now. Good I’m getting close. I run faster. I reach a forest area and dodge the trees and saplings as I run. I reach the steam and dip my bare feet into the waters. The water is a bit cool but I go wading into the water pulling up the hem of my dress as I go. I hear something, and look around. Seeing nothing I figure it was an animal. I walk in the stream to where I know the swing is. I get out of the water and walk to it. Poor thing looks a bit bare. I go to the fields and gather the tallest flowers I can and as many as I can to braid them together to decorate my swing. I keep hearing a rustle is the bushes and every time I look nothing is there.
I sit down with my legs folded behind me and start my work. The sun is shining through the trees right on the spot I am sitting at….. warm but not hot. One braid is finished now for the other. Everything melts away as I concentrate on my task… my worries… my troubles…. just the task at hand upon my mind. My second braid is done before I know it. There are some flowers left and I put these in my hair. I gather my new braids and start to twist and tie them on either side of my swing. A rustle noise again. I don’t bother to look because nothing has been there. Probably a rabbit or squirrel or some other creature.
I step back to admire my handiwork. Yes much better! I get onto the swing and start swinging. A breeze comes about and some of the flowers dance around me. I laugh as I feel them run along my face and arms. The wind plays with my hair and pushes my dress up. I feel…. content. Rustle. Rustle. My swing stops. I look back and there is a man holding the ropes of the swing. I jump off and turn around. Pulling the hem of my dress down where the wind had blew it up.
He is smiling at me. He has a dark brown goatee and mustache. The breeze plays with his long brown hair. A stand of it dances in front of his face. My fingers itch to move the strand to see his eyes. His chest is broad. He is of average height. He just just stand holding the swing and smiling at me.
“What do you wa… want?” I ask.
“You looked like you could use some company. Do you mind if I push you on the swing for a little while?”
I take a step back. He’s wearing black slacks that fit his form nicely. His legs seem thick. He wear a black button up shirt. There’s three buttons from the top undone. Just enough to see a sprinkle of chest hair. And a black fedora hat. His shoes are black also. Quite a handsome man. Also polite. Something rare these days.
Still a bit leery of this man I walk toward him. “Ooo… kay.” I climb onto the swing, grab both ropes and turn to look at him. “Go ahead.”
He starts pushing me. Slowly. Gently. The breeze sending the scent of Lavender through the air relaxing me even more. The man being so gentle, his hands more of a caress than a push. I tilt my head back and stretch out my legs. He pushes my shoulders now. Back and forth, back and forth. He brushes his hand against my cheek. Hmm…. not rough…. not soft…. just right. I lean my my head back more and look at him upside down. Then lean up more before I get to him.
“Playing a peek-a-boo Of sorts are we?”
This make me giggle. I sit up straighter and turn my head to the right and look at him. Then quickly turn back around. I turn to the left and do the same. Laughing the whole time. On my backward swing he steps away just in time to get in front of me and stop the swing. He then cups my face. “Beautiful.”
I gaze into his eyes. Eyes the color of a does. I can see into his soul, see the intellect, feel the depth of his emotions just looking into his eyes. The stray stand blows into the way of my gazing and I finally get to touch his hair. So soft. I wonder what it smells like? I brush the strand of hair behind his ear. Tracing is ear as I did so. He turns and lightly kisses my wrist. I pull back slightly.
He lets go of my face and hangs his head down, “I’m so sorry.”
I look at him and ponder this a moment. I stand up and cup his face, “It is ok. You just startled me is all.”
“Would you like to go for a walk?” he asks.
“Yes indeed I would.”
We walk along side the stream for awhile. Not saying anything. A occasional caress here and there. So far he is the perfect gentlemen. He moves the trees branches so I can pass. Offers his when we walk over stone, “My Lady.” Leading the way as if protecting me. We find a spot where the Lavender flowers have came to nestle in a spot beside the stream in the forest. I grab his hand and tug him toward it. “Lets sit for a little while. That is if you would like to.”
“Yes it sounds like a good idea.”
We sit in the middle of the flowers. I lay down and prop myself up with my elbows to soak up the rays of the sun. He sits the same way. “This feels nice doesn’t it?”
“Yes it does. The sun is warm, but not hot. The breeze is coming off the stream making it just right.”
“I concur,” I giggle.
“Concur? I haven’t heard that word in a long time,” he chuckles.
“May hear a good deal many more from me.”
“Will I?”
He looks at me with a sheepish grin and cocks his right eyebrow up. Oh my Gods that was so sexy. I look at him with a challenging look.
“Was it you I heard rustling around in the trees?”
“Maybe.”
“And just why were you spying on me?”
“I thought I saw something,” he said.
“What did you think you saw?”
“A Goddess.”
“A Goddess? I saw no Goddess.”
“Well you, my dear, can only see her in the water.”
“Why can I only see her in the water?”
“Because my Goddess, water reflects.”
He runs his hand across my cheek and grabs my hair pulling my mouth to his. I start to push away but he holds steady and kisses me gently. His lips move across mine ever so slowly. I try to push at his chest but this just makes his efforts increase. Soon I realize I’m not pushing him away. I am clutching at his shirt pulling him on to of me. He starts to kiss my cheeks, making trails all around my face. My forehead, my eyes, and even the tip of my nose. He kiss across my cheek and starts to kiss my earlobe. Chills run all down m body and a moan escapes m lips. My hands have found their way to his shoulders and I feel the muscle beneath his shirt move as he is moving. I arch up against him, my head thrown back exposing my neck. He takes full advantage of this and kisses my pulse point. “You smell so good,” he says.
His teeth rake against the pulse point and I grab his head to pull him closer. Wanting…. NO needing more from him. “Please,” I say breathlessly.
“I thought I was going to hear more form you? I guess since I don’t hear more I won’t have to do more.”
“I beseech you.”
“Very well then.” His lips go to my neck again, but his left hand cups my right breast. He tugs at the material but my breast will not come free. His kisses trail down my shoulder and his hand moves to lower the strap. I move my arm out of the strap and give his access to my breast. He then moves his hand back down, “Hmm pierced breasts. I really like that.” He lowers his head to take my nipple into his mouth. He tugs the piercing with his teeth. I gasp out loud and wrap my legs around him. My pelvis starts to move against his.
“Hmm…. I thought I saw a Goddess. Now I am thinking maybe a nymph.”
“Perhaps. We will have to see and find out for sure.”
“That sound like a wonderful idea.”
I move my hands to his hips and pull him closer to me. They then slide up his back then down his sides to his chest and I start working on the buttons of his shirt. I want to feel his skin against mine. Flesh against flesh. One button…. Two buttons…. Damn buttons!!!! Finally I get all of the buttons and my lips move to his skin. I breathe him in. His scent is intoxicating, invigorating. Will I get enough of this man? And I don’t even know his name!
“Wait! Before this goes any further I must know your name.”
“Why must you know my name Lady? Tis only a name.”
“I do not want any other’s name to escape my lips but yours. If you take me now I am yours.”
“Dionysus, my Lady. And you name would be?”
“Aura.”
“Such a lovely name. Fitting to you perfectly.”
The breeze picks up a little. Scents mingling in the air. Lavender, Earth, Stream, Him and I. His hands are on either side of my head. He leans down and kisses me, his tongue invades my mouth and I touch my tongue to his. To his surprise he finds it is pierced. “Anything else pierced?” he asks.
“Maybe,” I reply. He cradles my head and deepens the kiss. Our tongues dancing feverishly inside each other mouth. My hands are tangled in his hair. The world seems to melt away.
I need to feel his skin next to mine. I tug down the other side of my dress and reveal my other breast. He hungrily accepts its arrival with his mouth. He does not gently suckle this breast. He takes as much of it in his mouth as he can. My breasts are large. More than a handful, but he manages very well. He grabs the rest of it seemingly trying to push the rest in his mouth. I push his shirt down wanting o feel as much as I can. My hands run along his spine and his body quivers. I take this as a sign and start running my hands along the length of his back.
He start biting my nipple in response to my rubbing. My nails lightly rake down his back. A low growl comes from his throat. I grow more bold and run my nails down his side to his stomach and lay with a patch of hair there that goes beneath his pants. He pauses and looks at me, “Continue my Lady.”
I quickly undo his pants and slide may hand the length of him. His pre cum allowing me to do so with ease. Not too big, not too small just right, and I wanna taste him. I push at his chest, “Roll over,” I say breathlessly.
“Why?”
“I want to taste you. I want all of you in my mouth.”
He obediently rolls over. I pull his shoes off so I can get his pants off. Now this God lay naked among the Lavender flowers. I take a moment and drink him in with my eyes. My gaze roams from his feet, along his thick legs, his swollen cock, up his stomach and chest, to his face. His hair spilled out around his head a look of urgency in his eyes. I take his mushroom shaped head into my mouth. My tongue and barbell swirls around it and I suck at the same time. He throws his head back and groans. I go down upon the length of him quickly. This surprises him. He cries out and grab my hair. I go up slowly. Then down quickly. Go up slowly and twirl my tongue around the head. This time I go down slowly and watch him. All the while my tongue is doing its magick. He finally looks down at me and sees me watching him. Our eyes meet and I continue my pleasure giving. I like to see the expressions on his face. I take him out of my mouth and starting at the base lick his cock from bottom to top. All the while looking into his eyes. I use my pierced tongue around the head of his cock. Sticking it out just enough for him to see. I take him in my mouth again and go down ever so slowly making sure to massage his cock wit my barbell. I start to hum and this sends vibrations along his cock. His hold on my hair gets tighter. I giggle, well as much as I can with his cock in my mouth, and he groans more. I go down all the way. Taking the full length of him down my throat. I bite and he jerks. I let go and tart to pull up.
“No, don’t ssstop. Keep going.” And he pushes me back down. I start to bite. “ Harder,” he moans. I bite a little harder. A little more. “Okay. There. Right there.” I go up the length of him applying the same pressure as he desires. When I get to the head I stop and suck him back down my throat. “Oh by the Gods!!!” My mouth fills up with his creamy liquid and I swallow what I can. Theres just too much. I pull my head back and some of his cum splatters on my face. Then another shot got on my right breast. I lick my lips then lower my head and lick up all the cum with the tip of my tongue.
He lays there for a second. Body shaking. My dress still half way on I stand up. The wind catches my hair and dress. With unsteady fingers I pull the dress down my legs and step out of it. As I stand I run my hands up my legs closer and closer to the inside. About mid thigh I feel my juices have dripped down. I smile at him and lick my fingers. I feel the need to give him a show. I step one foot on each side of his waist and spread my lips open to him, He can now see just how the juices have flowed. I finger my exposed clit. Pleasuring myself in front of him. My finger goes inside of me. “No let me love you,” he says.
“As you wish,” I say.
He sits up and flicks his tongue across my clit. I shutter in response. My insides clench. “Did pleasing me make you this wet?”
“Yes it did. Don’t stop.”
He lowers me down onto my back and kisses my mouth. “I came too quickly. I will do this right.” All I could do was pull him back to me. He kiss down my throat. Then my breasts giving them both equal attention. His hands caressing my side down to the very core of my being. His fingers slides easily into me and he finds my G-spot. I gasp for air and he bites down on a nipple. Pleasure…. Pain…. My senses are out of control. He nibbles down my stomach to my slit and spread me open.
I feel vulnerable laying outside, under the Sun, spread open for him. Yet somehow feel safe with him. He will shield me. I tilt my hips up and his tongue goes inside of me. My back is arched and he sits back on his heels to watch me. His fingers working in and out of me, while his thumb rubs my clit. My breasts dance proudly in the air as I fondle them. Bouncing thee rhythm of my hips. I find the small button on my clit. Mmm it feels so good. My oils making it easy for my finger to slide across. Making small circles I rub myself for him. My fingers moving faster. His gaze is intense.
I grab his hand, silently asking for another finger to be inserted. He obliges still watching me. I push his thumb away from my clit and start to rub it myself. His fingers wiggle inside of me and pump faster. I feel my orgasm building. My whole body feels tingly. “Oh Gods YEEEES!” My juices coating his fingers and running down my crack.
By now he is hard again. “Now it is time we join together.”
“Yes it most certainly is. I want you inside me.”
He gets on top of me and I grab his cock to steer it in. I am wet, but tight. He has some difficultly getting inside me. “By the Gods I have never felt a woman so tight!”
Finally he is all the way inside me. My pussy quivers and he groans.
I run my hands up his chest to his head and pull him down to kiss him. He kisses me deeply…. passionately. Locked in the embrace of lovers he starts to move within me. I clench and unclench my vaginal muscles. He breaks free of the kiss, “I don’t know what you are doing, but please do not stop.” I lean up and nip his chin with my teeth. “I like that too.” I move my hands to his hips and pull him into me more. My hips moving up to meet his every thrust. We are looking into each others eyes the whole time. The intensity of our love making makes everything go away. There is no stream, no flowers, only him and I.
I can feel another orgasm building again. My legs start to shake. My ear are ringing. All I can see is him. Inside my body feels strange. It’s a warming feeling, a tingling in my veins. His essence wrapped around every muscle, organ, and bone. I am panting now. My fingernails digging into his shoulders. Holding on be cause it feels like I am floating. “Cum for me baby.”
“Oh yes Dionysus I’m cumming.”
“That’s it love.”
Stars explode behind my eyes. The ringing in my ears has turned to bells. I open my eyes back up so he can see to my soul. So he can see inside me.
“My Aura, you are so beautiful.”
“Let me on to of you now. Let me ride you.”
He grabs my hips and rolls over with him still inside me. I am sitting astride him and start to rock back and forth. My pelvis griding against his, pleasing me from two angles. I lower my body down and my breasts graze against his chest as I move. I nibble on his neck down to his chest. My tongue make circles on the left side of his chest and I bite down. He grabs the back of my head and pushes me in further. His hips thrust upward.
I sit up straight now, flipping my hair back as I do so. Letting him get the full view of at me atop him. His gaze is ravenous now… almost feral. He puts his hands on my hips, pulling and pushing me. My hands go to my hair running my fingers through it. My hand trails down around my neck and my head falls back. They trail down to my breast and I take each piercing in each hand and pull. Pleasure…. Pain…. I begin to massage my full breast, leaning my head down and taking a nipple in my mouth. I bite the ring in my nipple and pull, then take it in my mouth again. Letting him get a good show. Now I lean down a kiss him again. His hips are still moving but mine have stopped. I lift my his just a bit and he rams into me like a madman. My moans and breath uncontrollable, but I can not match his rhythm. His hands still on my hips he starts a slower rhythm, but I have something different in mind. I sit up and spin around with him still inside me. I reach down and grab his ankles and start moving my his forward and backward. He massages my ass liking the new view. He slips his finger down and coats it with my oils. He takes that finger and start to put it in my asshole. Slowly at first but he finally gets it in, his other hand cupping my ass.
I move his hand so I can sit up straight. I flip my hair back a I do so still moving against him. He takes his hand and starts about mid-way down my back tracing my spine. I move my hair to the front so he can see how my back moves. He seems to enjoy this. His moans growing more and more. His trusts more aggressive. Harder and harder I ride him. The feeling of an orgasm building, but I want one more thing.
I spin back around on him and position my feet on either side of his chest. Now squatting on him I grab his shoulder and begin to bounce my ass on top on him. All he did was grab my hips and throw back his head, “Oh by the God and Goddesses above!!! I have never….. Ahhhhhhh…..” I smile at this. And somehow he grew a bit bigger. I keep watching him. My pleasure increasing. The look on his face telling m more than words. He regains himself to look at me. We look into each others eyes, climaxes building within both of us. Harder. Faster.
“ Di.. ony…sus. Oh yes baby…. I cumming. Make me cum baby.” My moans now nearly screams. Not think if anyone is in the woods or near the stream. Only thinking of this man beneath me. My eyes glaze over and a tear falls as I cum. He pulls me close and licks the tear from my cheek.
“Auna, love no need to weep I am here and I am cumming to you baby.” He grabs my hips and drives himself deep within me and cums. I can feel him cum inside me. His cock is spasming wildly. It feel like geysers going off inside me. I can already feel it draining out of me there is so much.
I collapse on top of him. Out of breath and completely satisfied. He cuddles me close. Slowly the world around me comes back into view. I lay beside him on his left side and cuddle him so I can hear his heart beneath my ear. Everything feels so right. My body still quaking. But I wonder if my God will be ready for another round in a few??
“Sit on my face. I want to lick you clean.” I scramble to do his bidding. At first I’m facing him, “No.” He says, “Turn around and lick me clean too.” I turn around and engulf his limp cock in my mouth. He pushes my hips down, sticks his tongue in my hole. Trying to lick out all of the cum. He starts sucking all of our juices out of me and he’s not quiet about it.
I lick his ball sack and take both of them in my mouth. He groans and his cock twitches. The juices have run down his crack. I have to move away from him to reach, but I don’t think he minds. I lick and such his crack. Tongue moving harder, slower, lightly, then fat again. His his are moving and he is gasping for air. I stop for a second and he starts taping me on the as, “No… gooo GO! Do…n’t stoop.” So I continue my task. We got messy. He sticks two fingers in my sloppy hole and I rock against him. Both of his balls go back into my mouth and I lean my his back toward his hungry mouth. He withdraws his fingers and starts licking and sucking me again. He is semi-hard now, but I greedily take him in my mouth and suck him down. I taste a drop of pre-cum and swallow it down. I swirl my tongue around his soft cock. He’s getting harder by the second. I go back up his shaft and tease the tip with my tongue and lips. Feather kissing his cock all the way down and back up again.
He hits jut the right spot on me and a shiver courses through me. My pussy moving against his mouth. I raise up and start stroking him, riding his face. My movements getting more frantic, my breath is labored. Moans escaping my lips. I fondle my breasts and pull at the rings. I hump his face very close to orgasm. I fling myself down on him, taking him all in my mouth and growl. My hips frantic. So close to orgasm. Stars exploding behind my eyes. I can’t move anymore. My body is locked…. waiting. His tongue is wild. My nails dig into his hips. I gasp for air, “Oh Gods!” My juices flow into his mouth and like a starved man he laps them up. I go down on him. Growling. Clawing at his thighs and hips. Wanting needing more from him.
He pushes me off of him. Tremors raking through me. “Lets go over there.” He points to the trees. “I want to take you from behind. You could hold onto a tree to help stand.” He rises and offers me his hand. It takes me a minute to find my grounding. We walk over to the tree. His hand rests on my lower back steading me. He leans me against a tree. His hands caressing my face moving back to my hair and kisses me. My hands move to his sides pulling him closer. His cock pressing on well trimmed pussy. Slowly. Deeply he kisses me. His hands move down to my breast, lightly caressing them. He breaks away from the kiss to suckle on a nipple. My hands run through his glorious hair. So shiny. So soft and long. I watch him suck on my breast. He is being gentle now. Wanting more of me but knowing how shaky I am right now.
My nipple slips from his mouth. He brings his head up and whispers, “Turn around now.” I turn around and he trails kisses down my spine then licks back up. His hands grazeing my sides. Chills run all over my body and bumps pop up. He runs his hands over them and chuckles. “Do you like that?”
“Very much so.”
He runs his hand up my spine, slightly pushing, “Bend over now.”
I bend over and grasp the tree. The bark rough against my skin, but I don’t care. He sits his cock on the top of my ass and slides it down to my juices. He lingers there for a moment, but doesn’t put his cock in me. He lowers down to my clit rubbing his cock back and forth over it. My already shaky legs trimble.
I move my ass back toward him with a groan. I reach down. Grab his cock and put it inside me. I shutter. He’s being gentle. Slowly rocking in and out of me. Clinging onto the tree with one hand and grasping his hip with the other. He rubs the small of my back up to the middle of my back, “So beautiful.” He leans down and kisses my back where he can. I pull myself up straighter and our bodies are flush against each other. He reaches around and fondles my breasts. His right hand moves down my stomach and rubs my clit. His left hand still fondling my breast. His body is going up and down. Using his calf muscles instead of hips to pump inside me. Slow. Steady. Sensuous. WONDERFUL!! He nuzzles my neck. His breath hot. His kisses soft. He moves to my ear and nibbles on the edge. This drives me wild. His breath on my ear is heavy and he sucks on my ear lobe. My ears are a very hot spot…. And he gladly found it.
My body is ablaze. Sweat sliding down both of us. Our bodies sticking to each other as we move. I bend over and hug the tree. He massages my rump a little then gives it a whack. A sign things are going to go at a faster pace. He grips my hips, and pulls me into him. All I can do is hang on. I can’t breath. I can’t see. Ohhh but I can feel. I can feel him inside of me. In and out. Slow and hard, but picking up speed. I think he is seeing how much I can hold up. I push back against him harder than he is pulling. He picks up the beat. I cry out from the sheer pleasure of it. He pauses, “Are you okay?”
“Yes! I’m good… I’m good…. Don’t stop.”
“Are you sure? We can stopp…”
I grab his left hip with my hand. My nails dig deep and pull him into me. “DON’T STOP!!!”
He sends shock waves through me with this thrust. A few more like that and I will cum. He pumps furiously into me. My cries grow louder and I scream his name. My body convulses over and over. And he keeps going. Thats a God for ya. His fingers dig into my ass. I feel him erupt inside me and he lets out a howl. His cock keeps bursting inside me. I clamp down to keep as much of his cum inside me. He grows flaccid and pulls out.
I ease myself to the ground and he sits next to me. I curl up beside him, panting. “You are wondrous.”
He looks sheepish for a second but shrugs, “I try.”
“Well you are,” I sigh.
He puts his arm around me and pulls me closer. His hand grazes over my shoulder. “Lean up for a minute.”
“But I don’t want to move.”
“Please.”
I lean up and he looks at his hand. He moves to his knees and examines my shoulder, “You’re bleeding.”
I look down as good as I can at my shoulder. It has scratches on it and its bleeding some. “I’ll be fine. I’m a Goddess I will heal quickly. Come back over here so we can cuddle more.”
“Not until we clean you up. I didn’t mean to do that. I hurt you I feel bad.”
“I didn’t even know it. Didn’t even feel it. Everything is okay. If washing the wound will make you at ease we can go to the stream and wash it off.”
He stands and offers me his hand to help me up. When I get upright he bends and scoops me up to carry me to the stream. “I could have walked, but this is nice.” I wrap my arms around his neck and look at him. He has a guilty look on his face laced with a little worry. “I’m not a mortal baby it will be okay.”
“You will heal and be okay, but I did not mean to hurt you.”
“A little pain was worth what you gave me.”
He just grunts. Splash, slosh, splash slosh. I soon feel the water on my rump. The water is warm. He places me on a rock, the water is just below his belly. The stream is somewhat still here. A slow flow of water around us. He stares at my wound for a second and bends his head and starts licking the blood away. He licks each individual mark. To me this is very erotic and personal. No way would I let just anyone lap at my blood. But I find I didn’t mind at all. I lean my head back and move my hair more. He is throughly cleaning it with his tongue. I feel as if thousands of fairies are dancing in my body. I moan and pull his arms around me. Water splashes up on me as he moved closer. His lapping was getting more intense. I wrap one of my legs around his waist. The other leg still on the rock. His lapping turns to sucking. I grab the back of his head and arch up to him. He moves his mouth up to my neck kissing and sucking. I run my hands down his back and give his ass a squeeze. I can feel his cock pressing against me half hard. I reach down and grab it. I slide his cock up and down my cum drenched pussy. He groans and moves to my ear. He’s fully erect now and I urge him into me. He glides into me and water comes all around my bottom half in a splash. “Again my Lady?”
“Yes again.”
“You have insatiable appetite.”
“Insatiable? No I don’t think so. Are you complaining?”
“Not at all.”
The water around us. The open air. This God. It is wonderful. He bends his head down and kisses me deeply. His kiss trails back to the wound and starts licking it again. I wrap both of my legs around him now. Pulling him in deeper. He bites into the wound. I cry out and grab him closer loving the feeling of it. He pulls away and looks at me. He has a bit of blood on his lips so I pull him down and lick it off, “Mmmmm,” I moan. He raises up and I spread my hands on his stomach up his chest. I move my hand over to his nipples and tweek them. Looking directly in his eyes. A look of shock runs across his face s he continues to pump into me. “Mmmm harder,” he says. So I twist more. “Ahhhhhh.” His eyes tell all. He enjoys this. I rub my open palms on his chest then digs my nails into him. He slams into me. Closes his eyes and pauses. I dig harder, “Open your eyes.”
He opens his eyes and they are full of fire. Of passion. So intense are his eyes. Never have I seen a mans eyes so intense with passion. My golden eyes gazing at him in wonder. My hands running all over his chest and stomach now. My gaze turns to where I’m rubbing. Hair sprinkles across his chest and down all over his stomach. Not too hairy. Just right. On his chest I notice I drew blood. I pull him down to me. Eager to taste his red liquid in my mouth. He isn’t bleeding much. I lick at the mark then bite. Drawing out more blood. He moans loudly and pumps harder. I lower back down. My hips move with his. I’m panting. So close to orgasm. Staring into his eyes I start to cum.
“Thats it baby. Look into my eyes.”
Tears spill over my eyes from the intensity of our love making. He bends down and licks them off. I clutch him to me. I’m moaning so loud he says, “Shhhh not too loud Zeus will want to join.”
“Well we can’t have that. I don’t want another.”
He kisses me feverishly, deeply. His cock thrusting in and out of me hard and quick. I grab his hair and pull him to kiss me. I suck his tongue into my mouth. Then nibble his lower lip. He raises himself over me staring me in the eyes, “I’m gonna cum baby.”
“Me too. Cum on me. I want your cum all over me!!”
He looks into my eyes. Raises up. Grabs my hips and slams into me. This thrust has me reeling. My eyes roll in the back of my head. I reach out and grab my nipples and start pulling on them. I regain myself and watch him. Our gazes locked. He pulls out of me and the first shot hits my cheek. The next my stomach and another my breast. I am a big gooey mess. I take a finger and wipe it off my cheek then into my mouth. Sucking all he cum off. I sit up rubbing my cum drenched body. I bend my head down and lick my gooey breasts. He stands back and watches, “Yes I like that a lot.”
I look at him and grin. I smeared his cum all over me, “Now you have to clean me the rest of the way off. There are places I can’t reach………………”
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For the past two years, Savanna devoted herself to her boyfriend, Rhett. Every night she would be sitting around the house, waiting for him to come back home.
The two of them were working for their degrees, the summer heat of the Northern Territory getting to them both when they weren’t in A/C. Savanna’s life had changed when she moved from her simple Midwestern home to the busy diversity of Darwin. They had met each other online, two years spent sending MSN messages back and forth.
She could remember all the times that he didn’t remember her birthday, or forgot that she was adopted, but she couldn’t get enough of him. The first time they had begun talking to each other, Savanna had just turned 17 and Rhett was about to turn a ripe 27. At the time, she didn’t want to talk to a guy so much older than herself, but the more she talked to him, the more she liked him.
His red beard contrasted with the brown hair atop his head, his brown-blue eyes almost always hidden by his black-rimmed glasses. He was smart, funny, could turn into a childish idiot from a mature genius in only a few seconds, and he had a beautiful body of chiseled muscle. After a few days, she learned that Rhett had worked so hard on his torso because he relied on crutches for his mobility.
After a few years stuck online, Savanna got accepted to an Australian college in Darwin and moved to the country, almost immediately moving in with her boyfriend. After almost a year, the couple was still going strong, but Savanna often felt neglected, Rhett usually leaving for hours on end to go watch the night’s wrestling match.
Once more, Rhett was off with his younger brother, watching Undertaker returning to Smackdown. The two had spent less time together this semester than they ever had, and it was driving her insane. Savanna knew that her boyfriend was getting used to being a full-time student again, ditching his almost finished degree for one that he actually wanted, but she thought that it was no excuse to leave her on her own with nothing to do.
Sitting at the table, it’s bright wood reflecting the light above it, Savanna frowned at everything in front of her. The television set was playing softly, her tapping nails grating against the smooth rhythm of the music. All she could think of was how she thought their relationship was growing bland. Savanna couldn’t even think of the last time that the couple had had sex, let alone, make love.
It was in that moment that she realized she missed having him inside her. Savanna loved how his strong body would power into her, the smooth rubbing of his skin against hers as they moaned for each other. Just thinking about having him inside her got her juicing her cotton briefs.
Having a wet spot beginning on her panties boldened Savanna: she decided with finality that Rhett was going to get the best sex of his life, whether he wanted it or not. With determination, Savanna got up and headed to their room.
Hours later, Rhett got home from his brother’s; the lights seemed to be half-lit. He had had a few too many Foster’s flowing through his veins and the comfort of his bed was a delicious holy grail. With a fumble of his key ring, Rhett made his way inside. The idea of having Savanna ignore him after bitching at him for staying out all night made him cringe, but his eyes were drooping too much to care about either.
The light above the kitchen table was the only light on, a dim light coming from underneath the crack of their door. Rhett stopped in his tracks and recalled his memory. When had she ever been in bed before he had gotten home? Wasn’t Savanna always up to welcome him home, even if it was a snarky comment about the time?
“Savanna?” he called. “Bub, I’m home.” His keys clanked against the tiled counter, the chair left open my Savanna scraping against the linoleum flooring. No answer met his announcement and he was settling into a state of fear. Was she in any sort of danger? The fear of losing his love made Rhett rush down the hall.
Rhett flung the door open and immediately shut it on his face. Savanna had been laying on the bed with her laptop playing a lesbian video, her face scrunched up in pleasure as she moaned, a large dildo powering in and out of her shaved pussy. She had been wearing his favorite black bra and a pair of stockings connected to the black garter belt around her waist.
He knew that Savanna loved to rub her pussy and make herself come, but he never knew how horny the girl would be after he took her cherry. Through his hazy memory, Rhett tried to recall the last time they had any sort of sexual contact. Minutes went by before he finally found a memory laced with any sexual undertones, his brain barely processing that that memory had been over two months ago.
The fact that they hadn’t been intimate in so long made Rhett feel horrible. He knew that they had been busy, but he didn’t realize that the two of them had been so detached from each other.
As he thought, Rhett could hear the tense moans and gasps from his girlfriend, the soft, wet pounding of her drenched pussy floating through the door. The musky scent of sex was beginning to fill the hall, the man getting a nose full of her arousal. Savanna’s long moan gurgled into a scream, the bed springs squeaking noisily beneath her writhing body.
Rhett wasn’t watching his girlfriend writhing in pleasure, but he could picture her hips thrusting up as her legs shook crazily. In his mind’s eye, he was watching her face scrunch up, her eyes closed shut as her open mouth gulped at the air for her heaving lungs. Now his exhaustion was gone and replaced with the growing bulge in his pants, the blood slowly gathering in his dick.
The door to their room was flung open, Savanna presenting herself with one of her bra straps falling of her shoulder, her tossled hair framing her slim neck. Rhett gaped at his girl, her sex hair making his blood rush even faster to his swelling manhood.
Without saying a word, Savanna pulled him to her by the collar of his shirt, slamming the door as their lips glued together. Hands were running up and down, exploring the bodies they hadn’t touched in so long, reconnecting with the estranged contours.
The feel of rope going around his wrists made Rhett pull back. The next thing he knew, Savanna had pushed his back against the door. She tied his wrists to the doorknob, her mouth once more melting against his.
Her warm, wet tongue pried his slippery lips apart, massaging his tongue as her hands ripped his shirt away. The tattered cloth barely stayed on his shoulders, barely covering his chiseled obliques. After decades of working on his body, Rhett had gotten his abs so defined that his abs showed perfectly without him flexing.
His skin prickled when the tips of Savanna’s nails ran down his sides. Her tongue slowly ran across the width of his bottom lip before she trailed butterfly kisses down his neck. The soft brushes of her lips peppered the base of his throat, her puckered lips showering the taut muscles of his chest.
Rhett moaned loudly, his hard member throbbing painfully as he felt the sensual lick between his pecs. Another moan caught in his throat when Savanna moved her tongue down the middle of his abs, her piercing eyes peering from beneath her lashes.
Sensuality was radiating from every pore of his girlfriend’s being, the sexual tension making pre-cum seep from the slit of his cock. A small wet spot was beginning to form on the front of his khakis when Savanna ran her hand up the leg of his shorts, caressing Rhett’s strong abs with gentle kisses.
More pre-cum dribbled into his boxers when Savanna’s nails scratched his thighs, his eyes rolling in the back of his head at the painful pleasure. “Oh baby…,” Rhett gasped, his head thudding against the door.
With careful tenderness, Savanna gently bit at the skin of his belly, teasing him before she let his erection free from the confines of his pants.
“Baby, please,” he begged. Another drop of pre-cum coated the inside of his boxers as her gentle nips inched near the zipper of his jeans. Rhett’s hips gave a simple jerk when the smooth edges of her teeth squeezed the skin just above the hem of his pants. “Savanna, baby, please stop teasing me,” Rhett cried to her, his heart pounding wildly as he watched the top of her head.
Savanna smirked up at her lover, knowing that he was going to enjoy the surprise she had in store for him. Her teeth gripped onto the metal zipper and pulled it down, his engorged dick bouncing at the small freedom.
Another fierce throb was sent through his dick when his skin sensed Savanna’s soft breath. Rhett was now begging her to suck his hard cock, to let him come down her throat with a torrent of cum.
He impatiently watched his girl undo the button of his pants and pull the cloth to his ankles, leaving him bare from the waist below. At its new-found freedom, his cock slapped against the skin of his stomach, a small glisten of his pre-cum smearing against his flesh before bouncing away.
Savanna’s red lips kissed the wrinkled skin of his steal hard cock, her lipstick leaving prints on his girth. She kissed to the top of his cock before swirling her tongue around the dripping slit, still teasing him.
With a final begging moan from her boyfriend, Savanna swallowed his veiny girth down her throat. As she sucked him, greedy to taste the slight saltiness of his cum, one of her hands slid up the inside of his thigh. His heavy balls jumped with excitement, her finger pads brushing against the smooth skin of his sac.
Rhett groaned and felt his load thicken his shaft, the warm softness of her hand making his heart beat so hard that he thought it would fly out of his ribcage. “Oh fuck Savanna, I think I’m gonna come. Oh, babe, oh damn your mouth feels so fucking good. Oh, oh yes, baby, yes!!”
Ropes of cum shot out like a hot poker from the tip of Rhett’s cock and coated the back of Savanna’s mouth. Savanna swallowed every spurt of sperm, milking her boyfriend’s shaft with vigor. Rhett’s thrusting hips made his sac slap against Savanna’s chin, spit running down the skin of his shaft and down to his balls.
When his spurts died out to a trickle, Savanna still had her mouth sliding up and down his softening shaft. Small amounts of his tasty cum glided on her tongue as his cock became semi-erect once again, his breath heavy as small drips of sweat fell from his temple.
“Oh, Savanna…,” Rhett moaned to her loving tongue, the smooth feel of her muscle licking his shaft gently. Her hands continued to lightly claw at his naked thighs, pink marks appearing where her nails traced. Beneath her fingers, she could feel the strength of his muscles twitching in pleasure, the feel of his hip muscles contracting when his pelvis lurched forward for more of her warm mouth.
Once he was fully erect, Savanna mischievously smirked up at him. Looking into his eyes, she licked from the tip of his cock to his base, up his shaved pelvis to his defined abs. She kissed and licked at his washboard stomach, caressing his skin with loving lips as she worked herself to his open mouth.
She seized the moment to thrust her tongue down his throat once more, their lips dancing together as their tongues slithered intricately in a sloppy dance. Their moans were muffled by each other’s tongues as they kissed passionately.
Their bodies pressed into each other, Savanna’s arms wrapping around her boyfriend’s neck as she attacked his mouth with hers. Her breasts were heaving with excitement against his toned skin as she pressed him into the wall, his hands still tied to the door. Rhett was aching to wrap his arms about her, carrying her to the bed so he could have his way with her.
Needing some control over the situation, Rhett kisses around her face, lacing her jaw and temples with loving brushes of his lips. Savanna’s head leaned back with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the intimate caresses of his want.
Savanna pulled at his hair as she moaned, knowing that he’d like the gentle pain. Her other hand scratched down his arm as he began to suck her collarbone. Much to his delight, Rhett could hear Savanna give low, drawn-out moans.
“Oh, Rhett,” she sighed when his nimble tongue massaged her skin, her body pressing tighter against his form. He let his teeth nibble at her flesh as the rope cut into his wrists, his animalistic growl exciting her more.
In her craze, Savanna untied him from the door and pushed her boyfriend to the bed. With a soft thud, Rhett’s back met the mattress. His girlfriend wasted no time in crawling on top of him, her hair draping down to tickle his chest as she passed. Her beautiful eyes met his and their gaze locked together, both feeling the electricity that pulled their lips in a passionate kiss.
As their lips tangoed, their hips began to grind into each other, Savanna’s wet pussy rubbing against Rhett’s hard cock. Her horny pussy flexed at the idea of being impaled by the large intruder and she moaned into his mouth in anticipation. He pressed his hips up only to be pushed back down by Savanna’s forceful pelvis.
Pre-cum was drooling from his tip as he felt the soft mounds of her ample breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her bra and wanted the division to be gone. His hands slid up the smooth skin of her back and found the clasp, unhooking it in one swift motion.
Her breasts popped out of the loose fabric, the feel of his skin against the curve of her chest making her nipples tighten into long tips. Before she had a chance to move, Rhett drew a nipple into his mouth and suckled.
Savanna’s eyes fluttered shut once more, her arms slipping out of the straps of her bra as more juice dripped from her hole. Her slit became slicker and her panties were now soaked through with dampness.
Rhett swiped his tongue around her hard tip slowly, gradually picking up speed as he sucked harder on her tender flesh. Her moans were growing out of control as her want to be filled became stronger, her hips rocking softly as her body began to shake. The soft skin of his under shaft was being massaged against the soft cloth of Savanna’s damp panties as her hips rocked uncontrollably, her weight pressing against his length desperately in hope of release.
Savanna protested when Rhett let go of her nipple, but her protest ended in a moan when her other nipple was bathed with his tongue. His teeth grazed against the nub, gaining a sharp gasp of pleasure from his lover.
As he teased her nipple with his tongue, Rhett let his hand fondle her other breast. He knew that she was close to attacking him and ramming his cock into her depths and he sucked harder thinking about feeling her walls surrounding him again. While he was feasting on her breast, he let his free hand slide between their bodies to find her flooded crevice.
His fingers circled the top of her slit, her hard clit nudged by his calloused fingers through the soft fabric of her panties. Savanna ground down onto his hand, her sheer panties bunching up as if fingers continued to circle her button. Rhett’s fingers soon found the edge of her panties and pulled them aside, letting his fingers rub her bare clit.
“Yes, Rhett, yes. Oh, God, yes! Mm, baby,” Savanna whined as her body tensed. Her inner walls spasmed as they released a torrent of fresh liquid from their depths, thinly coated the tips of his fingers. Her high pitch whimper reverberated off the walls and windows of their home, only a faint echo heard beyond the inner confines of the house.
When Savanna’s moan faded to an end, she realized that her boyfriend was still suckling on her breast. Her ballooning bosom felt cool in its naked form, her skin prickling with excitement and chills as she watched her love continue to suck and lick her nipples. Rhett continued to rub her clit, dipping his fingers into her gaping hole to gather more of her juices. He brought a finger to his mouth and moaned at her taste, coating her nipple in her own cum before sucking it off her skin.
Forcing herself to tear away from the pleasure of his mouth, Savanna pushed her boyfriend straight on his back. “Stay,” she ordered him, her voice dripping with want. She blindfolded her man and got up from the bed, leaving his skin open to the cool air.
The rope around Rhett’s wrists was soon attached to bedposts, leaving him partially tied. “Savanna, what’s going on? What are you doing to me?” he questioned with a laugh, his lopsided smile making Savanna smile. She rolled her panties down her thighs and left the cloth discarded on the floor.
“Oh, you’ll see,” she giggled as she began to crawl up his body once more. She paused at his waist long enough to lick his softening cock, sucking him gently for only a few minutes before continuing her journey. “Flex your biceps,” she commanded huskily into his ear. She was instantly rewarded with his strong arms flexing, his pecs bouncing subtly as the veins popped up around his large biceps.
Just the sight of his flexed muscles made another wave of lust flush across her body, more juices spilling out from her horny cunt. She straddled his face, knowing that he was able to smell her arousal. “Damn baby, you must really like being in charge if you’re that hot,” he laughed, letting his muscles relax.
Wanting to shock her, he stuck his tongue out to lick the length of her drenched slit. Instead of getting a taste of damp fabric, his tongue got a wonderful taste of her natural nectar, unperturbed by stale dye.
Rhett’s tongue immediately flashed along her pussy again, his mouth attaching to her feminine mound to quench his thirst. His tongue danced and lashed at her hardened nub at the top of her slit, her moisture dripping onto his chin. Wanting more of her delicious juice, he stuck is tongue inside her gash, her aroma wiping against the tip of his nose and enveloping his senses.
The petals of her pussy surrounded his searching tongue, crying out in pleasure as his muscle wiggled inside of her sleeve, brushing against the hidden crevices of her hot depths.
She writhed and rocked on his searching tongue, the tip of his nose bumping her sensitive clit into overdrive. Her chest was heaving as she leaned back, allowing her full breasts to thrust outward. Sweat spotted her back and neck as her hips furiously ground into Rhett’s face, wanting his tongue to lodge itself deeper.
Putting all his skill to work, Rhett curled his tongue and found the spongy softness of her g-spot. As soon as his tongue caressed the curve of the area, Savanna howled uncontrollably, delicious girl cum suddenly spraying all over his face. Rhett gulped down as much as he could, excited that he finally got her to flood his mouth with such a sweet liquid.
Savanna turned her body over, still showing her worn cunt into her boyfriend’s face. Her warm breath floated across his cock, her warm hand wrapping around his stiff shaft shortly after. As her hand worked up and down his meaty pole, her moist tongue teased the tip of his dick.
He moaned into her muff, never being turned on so much before in his life. More electric shocks of lust filled his body as Savanna gently massaged his length with her lips, her tongue slithering over his skin. His large cock was engulfed completely in her mouth, her hand gently rubbing his sac as she took him down her throat.
They moaned on each others crotches, the vibrations driving them crazy with lust. Savanna pulled away before she could explode into another orgasm and straddled Rhett’s hips. She leaned down quickly, pulling on his lip between her teeth before going down to nibble on his neck.
Her teeth were gently chewing on his flesh when she felt his wet cock slide against her horny cunt. He moaned loudly into her ear, his arms straining to free themselves from his confines. She knew that he loved the attention on his neck and she smiled to herself at finding his spot once more, biting him harder.
“Savanna,” Rhett cried out as his hips lurched forward again, their groins mashing together. “Oh god, fuck me baby. Fuck me hard and let me feel your hot cunt.”
Savanna’s hand scratched down his torso roughly and guided his cock to the mouth of her pussy. Rhett could feel the heat radiating from inside her pussy and forced himself into her hole.
“Fffuuck!” Savanna screamed as her hole stretched around his girth, her moist pussy pulled him inside her, gripping him like a vice in her velvet folds. She rolled her hips in a circle, his cock filling every bit of her warm tunnel as her boobs bounced softly. Her hips continued to roll as she bounced up and down his cock, her tits bouncing up and down as she rode him.
It wasn’t long before her bounces became more desperate, wanting more of him inside her. Rhett’s hips bucked beneath her, feeling her inner walls massaged his cock like a million tiny fingers begging his cum to shoot out.
“God, I’ve missed feeling you inside me,” moaned Savanna as her pussy flexed around his engorged dick. “Fuck my cunt baby, oh God, yes,” she cried as her body bounced harder, getting Rhett balls deep inside her. Their skin slapped against each other fiercely as their hips bucked wildly.
Rhett’s hips were rising off the mattress as he thrust powerfully into his girlfriend’s hot cunt, making her bounce up and down in the air before having his cock ram into her tight pussy once more. Savanna’s eyes rolled in the back of her head as she felt Rhett power through her, her mouth gaping wide as her silent moans continued to rack her body.
Her body lurched forward and untied the rope around his wrists. Rhett tore off his blindfold and held Savanna by the hips, helping her bounce up and down his shaft. His nails dug into her skin as he worked her on his cock, feeling the familiar tingle in his balls.
“Baby,” he warned, “Savanna, I’m gonna come. Oh God, I’m so close,” he said as his powerful thrusts powered through her pussy faster and harder. Savanna’s eyes closed shut tight, excited about feeling Rhett’s load explode inside her.
Wanting him to paint the inside of her pussy with his cum, Savanna flexed her inner walls as she bounced. The feel of her tight grip around his shaft sent Rhett over the edge as cum exploded from his cock. Cum filled Savanna’s womb as her pussy spasmed around his cock, her walls milking the rest of his cum.
Savanna’s tense body shook wildly as her juice exploded around her boyfriend’s cock, her strong orgasm racking her body. Her vision blanked as she collapsed on top of Rhett in exhaustion, their sweat covered bodies sticking together as they panted. Rhett held her in his arms as they fell asleep with sated lust.
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This story was written for the fourth calling all writer competition.
Vampire Ethan tells the tale of his Making.
Lots of background. More stories to come.
Rain hurtling down the gutters and attacking us waves, we waited three quarters of an hour to get into the nightclub, the last one open in town. A birthday outing for a friend had already backfired severely after a large percentage of the party had drunk too much and gone home and I, despite being left as guardian of two of the hottest girls in the party, was starting to regret my decision to not follow suit. The bouncers eyed us up cautiously as we hid ourselves under a barely waterproof jacket, one between the three of us. The giddiness of previous alcohol intake and the fun aspect of the whole event was beginning to dissipate but I was taking solace in watching the water drip slowly down the back of the dress of the girl in front of me. Highlighting the curve of her shoulders and contours of her slender frame, the rain made the soft fabric cling to her figure and allowed me to at least imagine some warm place where I might be able to fully view this angelic body.
This was Erin. We had been friends for years before this night and for long periods of this time I had wondered whether or not we might be perfectly suited for each other. Around 5’7”, slim, long brown hair with subtle highlights, perfect attributes offset by a beautifully kind face and an elegant posture showing off the best of her tanned legs. Having greeted her hours before at the train station, I found my eyes drawn in two separate directions; finding her bare shoulders lead smoothly down to a partially exposed, young, confident, cleavage whilst the hem of her dress rose far enough up her enticing thighs to tempt the brain further, but unfortunately not the hand. We had both recently come out of fairly long-term relationships and, although we were certainly close, had never been especially flirty enough to entertain such thoughts of a different kind of friendship.
Beside her was Annabel who, as we gradually moved forward in the queue, encouraged in me much more exhilarating thoughts of possibility. She was a girl with devastating style and little respect for the way she was viewed by other people, especially the boys surrounding her. At about 5’2” and weighing little more than 6 stone, she is easily the smallest person of raw sexual energy I have seen. A strict regime of middle-distance running and a good diet gave her an extraordinarily well carved figure which presented her breasts perfectly in a stunning emerald mini-dress, complete with glimpses of a lacy pink bra at the front and the strap invitingly wrapped round her toned back. These were the two girls I had to restrain myself to polite conversation with as we waited in line, finding it increasingly hard to relax my heart rate as the wind provided secret glances at these delicate bodies.
Eventually we found ourselves at the bar inside and, given another half an hour and three shots of tequila each, I found myself alone with Erin, or as alone as you can be amongst a club full of drunken people dancing. However, these were the people we were now amongst and as I slowly gave way to the mixture of alcohol and a bass-heavy sound system controlling my movements, I felt the tender flow of her body rise up through mine as she sensually grazed her ass against my stiffening cock, bringing my nervous hands round to feel the tantalising curves of her hips. I held on tight, bringing her closer in so that by the end of the next song we were fully grinding against each other and clearly in need of some release. Disappointingly, we were rudely interrupted by Annabel who had swiftly gone the way of other friends and was in dire need of returning home after a shot too many. I was initially very annoyed by this, fearing that I faced another lonely night at home with a depleted wallet and a strong feeling of dissatisfaction, but I tried to stay positive. There seemed a high possibility that Annabel might be sick at some point in the near future, and so Erin guided us towards the large block of unisex toilets where she got Annabel into a cubicle and had her sit down. To my surprise, Erin then swiftly left, closing the door behind her, and entered the cubicle next door, taking my hand so eagerly so that I had no choice but to follow her and find myself seated on the toilet in front of her with the door quickly closed and locked behind. Without wasting anytime, Erin dropped to her knees and attacked my belt, removing it quickly and pulling my jeans down to my ankles. Still in a state of shock, I found few words to respond to the sensation of her delicate tongue flitting softly over the head of my penis, circling round and down the shaft and then enveloping all in one long fantastic movement in which I felt myself reach the back of her throat with ease, longing to penetrate further inside. She then worked back up to the top, lightly flicking the head and teasing me gradually so that I began to thrust towards her full, red lips, willing to do anything to be back on them again. Her tongue circled the base of my shaft whilst her hand worked slowly but meaningfully up and down until she finally fixed her hungry gaze on to me, still speechless in ecstasy. Moving her hand down to massage one ball then the other, she purposefully stood, lifting her skirt to reveal that she had no underwear beneath her pale tight, and eased herself low enough to lightly massage my cock against her open pussy, momentarily feeling the moisture through the thin material and touching her throbbing clit as she gasped. Leaning forward, she whispered in my ear, “time to go. Why don’t you stay at mine though? I think we both know where the real late night party is going to be at.”
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By the time we had arrived at hers, however, an increasingly unconscious Annabel had somewhat killed the mood. Fortunately, this had seemed to have annoyed Erin as much as it had done I, so I made sure to (un)chivalrously see that Annabel got undressed and into bed whilst Erin prepared more drinks for us in the kitchen. This involved carrying the petite beauty up to the spare room in a fireman’s lift as she had long since lost the capacity to walk, something not to be considered a chore as she was heavenly light and uttered the most heavenly purring noise as my hand occasionally slipped softly under her dress and around her beautiful, tight ass. There was little subtlety about Annabel and, with the door firmly shut, she took pleasure in feeling up my chest and back as I removed her clothes in preparation for bed. Unclasping her bra I found that her pert breasts, miniscule on any other frame, matched her body perfectly and she had no embarrassment in me carefully fondling them, purring and gasping again as I pinched her soft nipples like fruit from a tree, taking each in my mouth in turn and letting the sweet taste linger on my tongue. I ran my hand up from her precarious heels, up her sexy knee-length socks, and brought both legs up around me in a tight grip so that I was able to balance her with one hand and have the other free for other means.
“Ohhhh……goddd..” she breathed out long and slow as my fingers crept down her stomach, across her tight waist and in between the taunting material of her thong and heavenly flesh of her inner thigh, finding her longing clit presenting itself outwards and being rewardingly grasped between thumb and middle finger.
“Let’s just hold on a second big boy” she gasped, straining herself to remove my careful touch and sit back on the bed.
“I know Erin’s plan tonight, she wants you in her bed now, you should go to her.”
Despite my confidence with Annabel, I was hugely shocked at this, like coming out of a dream. How had I come to this situation, whereby one stunning girl had near molested me in a nightclub and another was sat naked in front of me, clearly longing for something to happen but refusing it to herself out of loyalty to her friend?
“How do you know that? I mean, are you sure?”
“I think that when a girl sucks your dick in a nightclub toilet cubicle and can’t wait to get you home it’s a pretty good sign of her intentions.” She laughed, hair blonde hair falling delicately over one shoulder to float over one nipple in renewed modesty. “Besides, I want to enjoy you properly when I’m sober enough, big boy.”
This time I laughed and nodded in agreement, but as I turned to leave I felt Annabel’s hand wrap around me once again, this time finding its way across my waist and down to grab my throbbing dick through my jeans.
“I suspect though, that she’s going to want this to be good, and so are you. It’s about three weeks since you broke up with your girlfriend right?”
“Ermm..well yeah I suppose,” I answered, unsure of the direction of her question.
“Well then, I suppose..,” she uttered dreamily, casually mimicking my confusion while deftly uncovering my cock and shifting down the bed so that both hands were now on it, her mouth poised just above the tip, “that you might need a little warm-up.”
For the second time in less than two hours I was left speechless as a beautiful girl smoothly deep-throated my cock, thinking of anything at all to stop me exploding at the touch of her lips bringing the foreskin back, the tongue gliding dominatingly over the head and bringing it to the back of her mouth. Removing one hand from my cock, she made sure that I saw her roughly fondle her own breasts, gasping in mock surprise as she pinched her own nipples and gradually teased her clit towards orgasm. Meanwhile, I pulsated on the edge of her lips as one hand held me steady, her mouth ready and waiting at the bottom of the shaft and her tongue dancing over my balls. Smoothly she moved down to take one ball in her mouth and sucked greedily, beginning to pump the shaft with her free hand and allowing her bucking hips to illustrate the intensity of her own pleasure. It soon became clear however that this was a blowjob of pure functionality, a fantastic one but not a shared sexual experience. As her tongue tempted as much fluid out of my balls as was possible, she stopped attending to herself and turned her eyes fully into mine.
“Here it is, let’s go.”
I surely knew what was coming but could not help a daunted “oh fuck” escape my lips as she moved her own up my shaft and onto the head where her tongue swirled like a storm whilst her both hand pumped fast up my shaft. As it became clear I was about to come, she made no effort to draw back but forced herself down onto my dick to ensure she got all the cum she could down her throat. My legs buckled and I lowered myself gradually as you pumped the last drops from my shaking dick, the last bits of fluid dribbling down her chin onto her tits and towards her exposed cunt.
“Wow, you really were saving that for a special occasion. Best get too it then big boy.”
And with that, and a couple seconds more of recovery, I was sent to finish what had been started only an hour or so before.
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Erin waited gracefully in the kitchen, six shots of tequila lined up in front of her, along with six slices of lime, two long glasses of champagne and a jug of iced water. As I arrived, she rose perkily and threw tequila down her neck before biting down roughly on the lime and grimacing.
“Ugh. That’s awful. Your turn! Did Annabel go down okay?”
I almost choked on the question and my cock gave an involuntarily spasm as a reminder. I wondered about the wisdom of carrying on drinking with what I had in mind, but I took the shot on the condition that she took another at the same time. As we said cheers and downed the strong fluid, I picked up a large slice of lime and offered it to Erin’s mouth as I bit into the other side. Feeling the strong juice in our mouths, I threw the lime away and kissed her deeply, making us both grimace deeply at the taste and then laugh as our tongues intertwined. She put both arms round my neck and grabbed my back, making it easy for me to lift up her smooth legs and raise her onto the kitchen counter.
“Another?” I said, presenting another shot to her. This time, I made to pour it into her mouth but purposefully let it hit her neck and drip down into her cleavage. I buried my face into her tender skin, kissing her roughly up and down as I dragged the shoulder straps of her dress down. Her head was thrown back in pleasure as my tongue circled around her ear lobe, down the line of neck and along the top of her bra as I brought her quickly into me and undid the strap. In sharp contrast with Annabel’s linear form, Erin’s curvy shape gave her magnificently fleshy tits which I grabbed lustfully as I devoured her nipples, finally free and raging for contact. My hands started to roam up her dress and pulled her tights down to below her knees, my fingers wasting no time to plunge straight into the depths of her moist, velvet cunt. Meanwhile, Erin ripped the buttons from my shirt and cleared the drinks behind her as she adjusted to get better purchase on the counter. Taking a long gulp of champagne, I let the bubbles fizz in my mouth and then attacked her clit, the sensation causing some shock as Erin jumped and thrust herself further into my face. Taking this as my cue, I took three ice cubes from the jug and gave two to Erin, placing them in each hand and then placing her hands onto her breasts. I took the third and inserted it slowly into her soft lips, licking greedily around it before removing it and plunging my tongue into the cold area. Having removed the hands that supported her on the bench, Erin fell backwards so that she was lying flat, massaging her tits and writhing as I alternated with ice and tongue between clit and snatch. The more she moaned and I felt her wet mound on my face the more my dick longed to be free and inside her. Finally, after one more cycle with the ice, I stopped and proceeded to get undressed as quickly as possible. The sudden break was of no importance to Erin who quickly thrust three fingers inside herself and started to wildly masturbate, still massaging her tits and pinching her swollen nipples. I considered leaving her to it until she sat up and glared at me. “Get your cock in me right now you bastard!”
Not being able to resist the desire to tease her more, I went back to devouring her pussy with my tongue, her hands now firmly forcing my face deeper inside her, with one hand manoeuvred under her ass and the other slowly jerking my dick. When I was ready, I picked her up with both hands and pushed her vertically against the counter, forcing my dick into her dripping snatch and thrusting steadily. “Ahhhh fuckkk, yesss” she screamed and dug her nails into my back. I began to lose strength in my legs and so move her back onto the counter and climbed up with her, continuing my pulsating thrusts into her cunt and gaining momentum. I clung onto her nipple with my teeth for life and ravaged her soft cunt whilst she moaned in ecstasy, brought right up to an orgasm as I felt her buck solidly back against me. To slow her down, I grabbed some more ice and rubbed it hard against her clit which gave her a shock, but which was soon replaced by renewed thrusts and rapid rubbing with my left hand as I balanced on my right. She pulled me in close and grabbed me tight with her thighs as her cunt gave way to an explosive orgasm, she shook and moaned as it lasted through each long movement driving me deeper into her. As her pussy clenched me, I felt the cum build in my balls and I gave her one last thrust before creaming her pussy, then withdrawing and sending jizz all over her tits and face. Soundlessly, I collapsed onto the counter next to her as she closed her eyes and smiled whilst purring, still pinching her nipples in two fingers.
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