Hot daze, explorations and suspire.

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly would have cried tears of pleasure, but she couldn't... she could barely breath as he stroked her skin, teased her senses and bit at her body. “Oh Jacob,” she whispered. His name fell from her lips as her pulse quickened. The strength in his mouth as it captured the veins that flowed thick and heavy only added to the power that was raging inside her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulled him deeper to her neck and then forced him away from her. She covered his mouth with hers again. Each stroke of his tongue pushed against hers and she answered them back, giving and taking as he offered himself to her.

They rolled again, once more she straddled him. Her fingers splayed over his chest, pushed him into the bed and held him down. One hand moved, gathered her hair and pushed it to one side, so he could watch her make love to his body. Her mouth decended to his right nipple, she looked up into his eyes and watched his features as she flicked her tongue over the hard bud. She stroked it gently, teased it while he watched her. She traced the ridges, sucked on his flesh, lapped over the button before bringing her teeth to the mating dance.

“Hold my hair baby,” she mumbled over his chest, felt him take the cascading pile of locks and gather them up for her. Angling her head she sipped from his chest, drank the sweat of his body, licked him to a more fiery furnance. She could feel his cock straining between the clothing that he wore, trying to fight through the barrier of her own in order to mate with her. The primal call of woman and man filled the room and she pushed hard against him, ground deeper and sucked more vigorously against his nipple.

Shelly moved her mouth to the other hard bud, pulled it into her mouth, and began to bite and kneed the hard bud. She treated it to the same torture while her hand supported her on the bed and the other began to wonder down his chest, over to his hips and back again.Fingers slipped between the fabric of his pants and the slick sweaty skin that was glistening and beading all over his body, slowly mingling with hers.

Her nails grazed the hot skin, until they came to the hard cock that was pulsating inside the prison of linen and cotton. Her fingers traced down the zipper, she cupped his balls, squeezed, and then ran her hand back up, over and over she pushed and stroked the hard bulge while she bit at his nipple. She lifted herself slightly, scooted back, forcing him to release her hair. She straddled his thighs and looked down at her lover. “Beautiful,” she whispered covering his entire body with her eyes, drinking him in. Her fingers opened the button then the zipper of his pants, she bent down and placed a kiss on his belly button. “Ready lover?” she asked, wickedness, love, desire, passion, want, and need all reflected in her eyes and were running wild inside her veins.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey felt the hard thrusts of his cock, she ground her pelvis into him, and when he covered her pussy with his come, she again felt her body release a wave of honey that coated him once more. She squeezed his shaft hard, pushed back, and dug her fingers into his hips. “Oh fuck! YES!” she screamed as he tore away at her.

Her back arched up, nipples protruded, and her head fell back to give him her neck. “Jesus... fuck ooohhhh God,” she gasped as the tremors poured over her. Stacey looked up and stared at him, her fingers moved from his hips to his head and she pushed him into her mouth, sucking hard on his tongue biting and teasing his lips, before forcing her tongue into his throat once more.

“I'm not finished,” she growled. Using her leg muscles she flipped him to his back and lost the slippery cock from her pussy. Her eyes ran over his chest, stomach and rested on his slick come soaked cock and balls. “You're dirty,” she pushed herself to her knees and watched him shift to the edge of the bed. Her mouth was there waiting, licking and sucking on his balls, cleaning their juices while her fingers slipped around the softened member, a rod that she wanted hard again.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

As her lips and tongue occupied my mind, my body recovering, I felt your legs make the move, rolling us over until I was on my back. I reached up, running my fingers over your soft heated skin, your eyes drinking in my body. When you said I was dirty I assumed we would be moving into the shower. I sat my body up, and there you were, ready and willing to clean me.

Your tongue and mouth licking and sucking our juices off. My moans became more frequent. My cock still a bit sensitive, yet not wanting you to stop. I run my fingers through your hair as I lean back, enjoying your pleasures. Your talented tongue licking away our juices and arousing me all over again all at the same time.”Mmmm....I love a lady that wants to start all over right away.”

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey's eyes locked with his as she ran her tongue up one side of his cock and then down the other. She made sure he saw every move she made, angling her head so her hair cascaded down across his hip, and allowed him the view of his cock growing in her hands as well as under her lips. Moving quickly she teased his cock, taking his rod into her mouth, easing it down her throat, and humming against it. Stacey felt it growing in the warm blanket of her mouth and tongue, she lapped and stroked the hardening cock, until she was ready again to slam it back into her.

Taking his cock from her mouth, she licked away the come that was now slippery and wet on her chin. Licking her way up his chest, she straddled him once more and was soon fucking him hard again. Her fingers went to her clit, she teased and pulled it, until she was throwing her head back and screaming his name. She bucked and pushed deep against his sex, feeling the coarse hairs of his body rub against him. “Mmm... baby. Ja...” she gasped and moaned. “Bite me baby... oh fuck,” she pleaded with him, cupping her breast and offering it to his mouth.

Stacey felt her body shivering with excitement as she rode her lover, the room was filled with the slapping sounds of pussy and cock meeting together in hard thrust. “Shit harder baby,” she yelled, pushing her hand into his hair and forcing his mouth to drag over her hard nipples. She could feel the large amounts of juice that was soaking them and she ground deeper into him so she could feel more of his cock wedged inside her. “After this... You can fuck me however you want,” she gasped as she rocked back and forth on him, stroking her clit while holding him to her nipple.

 

[MrWolf1]

Again, this sultry woman moved quickly, having Jacob on his back in one swift smooth motion. He grinned, as it seemed she wished to be in control of this moment, and again, he had no objections. As he lifted her crimson mane from her face as she had asked, his eyes once more felt lost in her’s. Her touch was electric, raising the fine hairs on his skin, even before that raspy tongue began it sensual torture of his surprisingly sensitive nipples. Yet, it was her eyes that he watched, her eyes from which he felt the most sensation. If there was any doubt about her feelings for him, they were cast aside by what filled those eyes. Passion, need, even lust; but there was also love that sparkled from within. However, all this couldn’t hide the delicious pleasure she was tracing upon the two rock-like nubs with a skilled tongue. Growl, groan, and hiss, all these she managed to entice from his throat with her ministrations.

Then, lower she went, and one long drawn out moan of need did she pull from him, as those delicate fingers found, and caressed through strained fabric, the truly beating, throbbing heart of his desires. Stroking slowly, she drove him to near madness, his teeth clenched as he growls. Once already he had known her touch, yet, even that seemed as nothing compared to the sensations she caused now. His heart hammered, blood ran like molten lead through the veins swelling upon his skin. With every thud of his heart, there was an equally strong pulse from what dwelt beneath her hand. He was hers, she truly owned him at this time. And she deserved nothing less, he knew. For too long has she been the giver, catering to others. No more. It was time her every need, her every want was gifted to her.

So, as he felt button and zipper loosened, he looked down to see her dawn-colored tresses draped over his hip and felt those sweet lips teasing his navel before they asked of his readiness. He smiled, reaching down to catch her rudy cheek under his fingers before he spoke. “I’m your’s tonight, baby. Your’s alone. And am I ready?” That smile suddenly curling into one more wicked, “No. I am not.”

Quick as a flash, the hand upon her cheek shot out, gripping a firm thigh and pulling it around and towards him. With another quick and timed move, the form fitting pants she wore were pulled and shucked, along with any sheerer frilly thing that may have been underneath. Now freed of cover, he again pulled her around, until those firm muscled legs knelt around his shoulders. Around them his arms snaked, curling and prying them further from each other. While, from the sides, his hands reached, fingers latching upon the full ripe halves of her ass, while thumbs gently found the slick wet and the warm crevice from which it ran, slipping within just enough, so as he moved his hands apart, both cheek and petal were spread enticingly. Her scent poured from her flower, musky and hot. His mouth watered from it, and as he licked his lips…

“Now, I am ready for you.” and tongue found hot sweet pink flesh then.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly was surprised that he'd once again pulled her away from her quest, a quest she so desperately wanted fulfilled. As he spun her around, her eyes grew heated, her sex grew more moist, and her pulse quickened in her veins. “Oh Jacob,” she purred as she felt his tongue hit her sex.

She gasped and moved her pussy lower, “Oh yes,” she whimpered. Lowering her mouth to his shaft, she paused and ran a long warm blanket of air over his cock, never allowing her lips to make contact. Her mouth traveled over the head, the shaft, and then his balls. Finally she reached under them with her hand, lifted the firm package and placed a long wet kiss on the sensitive skin. Her teeth nipped and she suckled softly. Her mouth then slid up to his balls, she gathered in the right sphere, worked it slowly, lovingly, and with teasing pressure of teeth and tongue working as one.

As she worked his cock, she felt him take control of her sex and bring more juices from deep within. She moaned and hissed, only to find herself lowering her pussy deeper to his seeking tongue. “Oh baby,” she groaned after releasing his balls. Once the words left her mouth she was sucking in the other jewel, loving it with the same movements she'd used seconds ago.

Her hair caressed his skin tickling him slightly. She kissed each marble before drawing them both in and sucking greedily from them. She pulled the skin deep into her mouth, sucked hard, squeezing them together before seperating them with her tongue. Licking each ball she nuzzled her nose against the hairs of his sex, as he nuzzled her clit and swollen lips. Getting the velvet package wet from her moist mouth she finally allows it to dry in the air, as her mouth moves to claim a more perfect prize.

Slow, long licks are given to the firm cock that rests under her chin. She strokes the base with the tip of her tongue, circles it before sliding lazy caresses up to the swollen head. Circles of pleasure are wove over the soft surface as her hand comes up to wrap around the hard shaft. “Wonderful,” she whispers, holding the stiff tool. She lavishes the front, sides and back, before giving Jacob what he craves at that moment. Once he is wet she takes his cock and places her lips over the sweet head, opens her mouth and consumes his thick rod, easing her mouth on and off as he takes control of her cunt.

 

[MrWolf1]

"....Shelly.....baby..." was all he could muster in between the grunts and growls. She was working pure magic upon him, making his flesh sing and crave more of that deviously skilled tongue. The warmth of her breath, as it danced over the taut skin covering his hardened flesh, mixed with the play of her tongue of velvet sent chills of pure delight up his spine. It was all he could do to keep from thrusting up into the warm wet of her mouth as it descended so deliciously over him.

“….Damn….” he growled. He licked his lips, finding them strangely wet from all the panting he had been doing. Then, the taste, sweet, salty, tangy like the finest butterscotch, and he remembered what his tongue had been doing. Her heavenly ministrations had pulled his mind from his work, yet, as he once more gazed at the delicate folds of deepening pink before him, he felt his mouth water. With a light touch, the outer petals of her pussy were caressed with soft licks, tongue tip slipping between them, until, one at a time, each was guided into his mouth. There, his lips came down, sealing upon that plump petal of flesh, suckling her sweet wet from it to satisfy his sudden and ravenous thirst. Gentle he was with such a sweet and beautiful flower. Deeply he breathed her musky scent of sex as it poured from her body, along with a near constant stream of honey.

Several times he felt her press herself closer, craving more contact, more pleasure, and he was more then happy to provide. His thumbs spread her wider, her pussy flashing it’s bright pink before it was covered a redder tongue, as it slid within. She was tight, squeezing around his muscle of taste was it savored her scolding heat.

“So good…..delicious…” he almost gurgled from under the flood she was gifting to him. Fingers clawed into her firm round ass, holding her tight against his mouth as it sealed over the entirety of her pussy. His cheeks hollowed, while a teasing tongue found her throbbing pearl, sweetly it was tortured with licks and nibbles.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly felt the warmth of his breath caressing her; each touch of his tongue sent a rapid spark through her veins and she pushed her hips further to his lips. As he took from her the liquid that her body offered up for him, she increased her own ministrations on his sex, covering the hardened rod with more of her warmth.

As he captured her, she returned the favor by lowering her mouth further until her lips sealed around the thick base of his sex, and her tongue stroked and lapped at his cock’s sides. Her head moved up and down until his movements on her sex became to much and she released his shaft. Shelly’s back arched, her hips thrusting further against his tongue and teeth, and she screamed out his name; it echoed around them, rung in her ears, as the fiery warmth of her sex became coated with the thick syrup that was intended just for him.

As she shook over him, emptying for his delight she gasped, moaned and pleaded for him to continue. Shelly quickly covered his cock once more and began to move faster as she came. Taking him deeper with every thrust, sucking firmly, squeezing his balls, and wanting nothing more then to fill the heat of his passion, to drink from him the very thing she too craves and seeks to possess.

“Come for me,” she begged, her mouth moving back over his shaft, sucking more firmly, coaxing from him what seeds he would willingly give up to her. Her nails dig into his flesh, marking him, and leaving pierced markings for her to kiss away later.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

“That’s it baby, ride my cock, use it to get yourself off.” I lifted off the bed to get my mouth around the full soft breast Stacey was offering to me. I bit down hard as I felt her hand wrapping around my neck. Using my free hand I cupped her other breast squeezing it hard. Her hips continued slapping down on me riding my cock fast and furious. I reached between us and toyed with her clit, squeezing it, teasing it. I slid a finger in along side my cock, getting it nice and wet before returning to tease her clit. Her moans turned me on more. “That’s it baby, cum for me, use me to get your delf off. I need your juices running down my balls babe.”

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey lifted high into the air, her whole body alive as he pounded into her. She felt his cock, his finger, his mouth. Everything he did to her only added to her climatic high. Her fingers wrapped around his shoulders, her nails dug deep and for a brief moment she could breath, her breath was lost to her.

Then with a gush of air finally being released and then pulled back in she screamed. "Yes!" her voice rang out, echoing around them, stinging her ears. "Oh my God!" she continued to cry.

Over and over she felt the waves leave her, slam out and over his cock. She knew she'd covered him, soaked him with her thick syrup and she continued to fuck him hard. Clawing at him as she came all over his sex. "Oh fuck! Oh Jesus... Ohhh..." Stacey's skin was layered with sweat as she felt every inch of his rod take her into the heaven's and bring her shattering down to the rocks below.

 

[MrWolf1]

Jacob almost followed her into ecstasy, but managed to stay in control as above him she began to shake, his name leaving her lips along with a scream of release. Within her body, his tongue was squeezed and stroked by strong rippling muscles, while a streaming flow of passion poured from her and past his lips as he eagerly drank deep. He held onto her as she came, his lapping and teasing of her sex never stopping as he rode her through her pleasure.

Yet, as the hot cavern of her mouth again fell over him, he had to pull away from her quivering melting sex to gasp! His flesh throbbed between her lips as he hissed through his teeth. Again she showed a surprising knowledge of his body, and how to please it beyond words! Warm fingers encased his sac, massaging, encouraging what was within to work and create more of what she seemed to crave. This same need was admitted to as she pleaded for him to release for her, knowing full well by the quaking and throbbing of what was in her mouth that he was drawing close to doing just that.

He groaned….he growled….his body set ablaze by this wondrous woman. Yet, he still wanted to pleasure her, and he still wished to devour her body. So, still shivering from her magic, he removed his tongue from her clasping lips, only to replace it with a long thick finger. Inside it curled and wiggled, reaching places far deeper as it dipped back and forth, in and out. During this, that same tongue licked a path up, tickling the sensitive flesh bridging between her moist sweet pussy, to the place he was now headed. Until, the tip of that working tongue circled and teased the puckered flesh found between the warm and spread halves of her ass. Again and again, he lapped at her rear, while he churned her juices to froth further south.

Then, he pulled away, growling as the wyldfire that burned from within his balls flared. He was close, very close.

“Baby, I’m…gonna…..Damn!” he panted. He couldn’t hold out. She was doing to good a job upon him. He growled, and as he felt the raging torrent race up his length, and the first thick scalding ropes leap from him onto her tongue, he plowed her pussy deep and hard. With a second finger joining the first, his lips clamped upon the throbbing tab of flesh that was her clit. Suckling roughly, he ‘walked’ his fingers within her, stretching her as they pumped in and out.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

The shots of his seed were welcomed by her lips, tongue, and throat. As he came, she continued to feel the returning path of pleasure he was taking her own. His tongue and mouth seemed to possess her and she knew without a doubt that this man was the only one to ever make her feel such wonder. As she drank from him, he was soon drinking more of her hot fluid.

She pulled her mouth from his cock, pushed her pussy deeper into his face, and covered him with her love. She shook violently over him and her head fell to his hip, her hand held his softened cock, the slickness settling around her fingers. Her mind couldn’t function for several minutes while he continued lapping up her come. He eased his movements and soon she only had spurts of tremors flow through her.

When his licking became more gentle, her breathing more normal, she was able to return to lick clean his cock and balls. Tender licks covered him until she slipped free of his grasp and lay on her back. Her fingers trailed softly up and down on his thigh, caressing his strong muscles. “Wonderful,” she whispered, unable to offer him other words.

She lay there quietly, just enjoying the exhaustion in her body. She ached everywhere inside, yet it was an ache she treasured. Every joint was tense, every muscle on the edge of sensitivity. “I love you,” she sighed, her body growing tired and limber.

 

[Rockingham]

It felt like eternity, too long to be held inside a single moment, grasping at the very air that stank around him. The windless room had sex and friend coming into his nostrils that he could only endure as he fucked her again and again.

He wanted to come, needed too, his whole body yearned for it, but at his moment of peak, his climax making all too sweet an appearance, he had nothing but distaste. He could not cum, not even inside her hot mouth, not even as she still looked up at him through tear streamed eyes.

A moment of confusion as he pushed her away from him, her body limp on the floor. His own cock stood with a proud gleam, wet with saliva and pre-cum, erect as ever, defying the world as it pointed to the stars. He sat back in his chair, taking the wine to his mout, drinking it in deep.

"We are being hasty, yet, aren't we my pet," He said, out of breat, looking at her as she lay, his eyes still taking her in like the piece of meat she had given herself to be.

"So much more pain to endure, and pleasure as well. Hmmm, perhaps you would like to think of our next fantasy, would you? Is there something my pet wishes to try?"

 

[FurryFury]

Okay, she thought feeling him swell. Okay soon he will stop and this will be over. She didn't want him to come in her mouth or down her throat but she did want it to be over. He was using her now. Just fucking her face like she was a thing. He wasn't thinking of her as a person, he couldn't be. No he was gagging her, choking her with his cock but soon it would be over. That's all she wanted.

Then she was pushed away. There was no warning. He just pushed her and she fell back on the floor. Her body was limp. Eye contact was broken. Her mind whirled in confusion. What had happened?

For a moment she was relieved. She wouldn't have to swallow his evil release but what was he thinking? Why had he stopped? She watched him drink his wine. She shivered watching him. His cock was still hard. What did he want from her?

Hadn't she just done everything he asked of her? What was the matter with him? Why did he want these things from her?

"We are being hasty, yet, aren't we my pet," he said.

She shook her head not understanding what he meant. What could he mean? He wanted to drag out her torment? She wanted to cry for real. Not these involuntary tears from being gagged by his cock. No, she wanted to cry and be held. She wanted to be rescued and made safe.

"So much more pain to endure, and pleasure as well. Hmmm, perhaps you would like to think of our next fantasy, would you? Is there something my pet wishes to try?"

No, no, no! There was nothing she wanted to try with him. Nothing that is than to plunge sharp things into his body, watch him suffer and die. What could she say that would satisfy him?

Maybe she could say she wanted to been seen by a doctor. Then she could get the doctor to understand what was going on here. She had been torn inside. It was worth a chance, wasn't it? It was reasonable sounding right?

Or maybe she could say she wanted to be allowed outside and to be hunted by him and him alone. None of his brutes could be part of it. That wouldn't be fair. She couldn't handle even thinking about what they would do to her.

God! What should she say?

"I, I don't really have a fantasy but, do you think you could let a doctor look at me, please? I think your friend tore something inside me. It could be a problem with you having your fun so it should probably be looked at don't you think so?" She said, in a hesitant questioning way. She didn't move off of the floor. She just stayed there. The lower she was, the less she moved, the less of his attention she might bring. At least that was how she felt just then soon she would find out if it were true.

Her cunt throbbed with pain and something else that felt strangely close to desire. That couldn't be though. That just couldn't be.

Her face had to look awful with tears and the pain she'd felt but what could she do about it? She was broken. That's what she felt like inside, a broken bleeding rag doll.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

Damn Stacey was one hot fuck. Just watching her ride my cock made me throb. The way she tilted her head back screaming out while gripping me just before her orgasm arrived was enough to make any man shoot his load.

“Yea Stacey, coat my cock, I can feel it , damn you’re a juicy cunt.” I continued thrusting up, pushing myself deep into her wetness. The moaning and sounds of wetness music to my ears. I grabbed hold of her ass, taking over where she had left off. I no longer wanted to wait, I needed to combine my juice with hers. I rammed in hard, “Fuck Stacey, yea, fuck yes” I yelled out as I felt my cock throb, thicken, my balls churning and tightening. My seed came surging through my manhood not stopping until it hit the walls of her already soaked pussy.

Her grip on me softened as did my grip on her ass. I pulled her down on top of me, devouring her mouth with mouth. Sliding my tongue in as if I would never get enough. She returned the passion before eventually pulling back, her breasts heaving, she was in need of a chance to catch her breath. I held her against me, her face nuzzling against my neck. I kissed her forehead as my hand caressed her back. Whispering, “Stacey, as soon as you catch your breath I feel a real need to lick and eat your pussy. I want to get you ready for more, you did say you wanted more, didn’t you?”

 

[MrWolf1]

His throat burned from the near constant stream of growls that crawled from his mouth as she pulled from him every drop he could give. His blood was on fire, searing him from the inside in sweet agony. Then, she came again, flooding his face and mouth with her liquid love. A quivering tongue worked quickly to catch as much as it could, her taste something he felt his body crave more then food or water. Fingers flew as they drilled deep and hard, driving her higher into orgasmic bliss, and holding her there for as long as he could.

Then, as her head nestled against his leg, they both began settling back to earth. Her pussy emptied of finger and tongue, and only gentle touches and soothing strokes were it’s only company. Jacob doubted he could do more for the moment anyway, for he too felt the delicious exhaustion of body and soul cover him like a warm blanket. In her hand, now being cleaned so gently by her, a softening tube of flesh only slightly throbbed.

As they both finished the cleaning of the other, he felt her escape his arms, laying beside him on her back. Her delicate fingers ran over his leg as he turned onto his side towards her. Again he could not help but look upon her, drinking in her undeniable beauty. Her eyes were shut loosely, strands of her hair lay stuck to her face with sweat. He full lips were slightly parted, as she took in long slow breaths. Firm and pound, her breasts moved just a bit with her every inhale. The sun colored skin that covered her shined with a thin sheen of perspiration and lightened with a natural blush.

Jacob felt his heart melt at this sight. Slowly he reached out, his fingers sliding over her taught belly, his touch not meant to entice but to sooth.

“I love you.”

Her words nearly brought him to tears. Never did he think he’d hear those words from someone, let alone from such a beauty as Shelly.

“I love you, too.” He answered, leaving his hand on her stomach as he leaned down to her lips. The kiss so light, so tender as to almost be unfelt. Yet it was, felt so deeply. As their lips parted, Jacob realized the arm that he was using to touch her. He turned to look at the stitches that still protruded from the flesh of his shoulder. Yet, there was no pain. And he knew the moment it stopped was when he first saw her at the door. His eyes turned back to her, she who took away all his pain. Again, their lips met. Deeper, yet still only too add to the light feeling they both still felt. Then, his arm went around her waist loosely, while he rested next to her on his side, the top of her head nestled under his chin as he held her close, never wanting to let go.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey held him tightly, her arms heavy, her knees aching, even her chest hurt. She thought she was spent, that she couldn’t handle another round of bliss, but when his words reached her she smiled against his neck, sucked hard, and then bit him.

Her fingers moved down his chest, teased his nipple, twisting and turning it until she heard a moan rise from deep within him. Stacey’s mouth moved from his neck to his shoulder. She licked his collarbone, the dip in the middle, and then the opposite side of his neck. As she bit her away across his skin, she rubbed his nipple, and gyrated against him.

Once she reached his ear she tugged on the lobe, sucked before whispering, “Eat me baby... because we are so far from being done.” She released his ear, leaned back on the bed, and waited for his mouth to devour the slick folds of her sex. Stacey spread her legs, placed her hands on her thighs, and trailed her fingernails up and down her skin, teasing it. Gliding her finger to her wet pussy, she dipped in gathered their syrup and brought it to her lips, where her tongue reached out and tasted the mixture. “Wonderful,” she whispered. “Better than peanut butter and jelly.”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

As Jacob held her, caressed her skin, and pressed kisses upon her skin, she melted against him. When his words of love reached her ears she found herself enveloped in a place that only seemed suspended in the air for them. She cherished it, welcomed it, and locked it inside her. She couldn’t breath for a moment, the words embedding themselves into her, finally when her voice returned, her body and mind were once more hers to command, she looked up into his eyes and covered her lips with hers.

The kiss never became demanding or forceful. For Shelly it was like drinking at a fountain. The fountain tasted of the sweetest liquid and it was absorbed into her entire system, replenishing her body and soul. Shelly lived a life of sex and money, working to please others, rarely pleasing herself. Now with Jacob’s kisses on her lips and his hands holding her close all those “holes” in her life were full. The void that existed for her, the one that was full of darkness and pain, was now full of nothing but the essences of the man before her.

Their mouths separated and she felt her eyes close, as she snuggled herself closer against him. She had no words, as the hot tears fell and she pulled him close to her, hiding her tears in his neck. When she cried in the past no one was there for her, but with Jacob, the connection was there, the hunger, need, and passion. But something else was too. Love, respect, desire. Everything she missed as she worked every night on the cruise to please the Captain, the customers, even the employees, she found right here with Jacob.

When the tears were finished her eyes stayed closed and she soon found herself asleep, her body nuzzling his for not only warmth, but security.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

“I prefer jam, Stacey.” I said as I moved between her legs, kissing her mouth and sliding my tongue in for a quite appetizer taste. Stacey was such a seductress she had me hard again before I ever went soft. It had been a long time since I had an adventure as hot as this.

I moved down between her legs, biting her inner thighs. My tongue snaking out, licking open her folds, craving the juice inside her. My arms slid under her thighs cupping her ass as I devoured the jam we made together. My lips and whiskers becoming coated, the scent of sex filling my nostrils. I continued probing with my tongue scooping out all I could. I would probe and taste then lick up to her clit making sure it stayed as hard as my manhood. Her moans letting me know she enjoyed my tongue as much as I enjoyed the taste.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey would have laughed if she’d been able to think when he commented about the sweet treats that were usually coating a slice of bread; however her pussy, coated with the juices and her lover between her legs devouring her, Stacey couldn’t make sounds except those of lust filled delight.

Her hips lifted forcing his face deeper into her. Her fingers moved from her nipples to her clit and then back up again, where she’d pull and twist them. Stacey didn’t want him to stop, her body reacted normally and thrashed underneath him, not in attempt to getting away, but just from the feeling of uncontrollable hunger. “Oh fuck baby,” she finally managed to gasp.

As he continued to lick, prod, and tease her, she felt a wave of fluids come over her. Lights flashed behind her lids as she came. “Ohh...!” she screamed continuously as she bucked against him, letting his face ride her hot cunt. Her fingers twisted in his hair as she pushed him into her pussy and she sat more up right to see him. Her face was contorted and she felt every shudder rip through her. “Of fuck.. oh fuck... oh God baby...”she shouted, holding him locked against her slick folds.

 

[Rockingham]

"To be looked at..." He gave her a curious sort of look, his eyes starting to roam over that beautiful body of hers once again. Yes, yes he would like to look at her. A part of him had been waiting for that very statement when he took her in.

He slipped down beside her, on his own knees, looking at her naked body, his fingers hovering just above her skin. He grabbed her, yanking her up to her knees, the rest of her still bent over, pushed over, doubling on her own body. Her ass stood out at him, hairless cunt exposed to the world.

"I see what you mean," He said, it looked red, swollen. How interesting that a cunt looks the same when its aroused as it does when it's just been raped. A single finger ran up and down her cleft, those lips of hers bending and yielding to his touch.

"It looks like you are in pain," He mused, looking closer, wanting to see it better, feel it better, make himself empathetic to the pain she herself felt. His finger pushed inside her, forceful and strong. He could feel her soft inner folds give way to him, guiding his finger deeper inside her. He thought he felt her buckle under his strong but curious touch. Was that to push him deeper, or push him out? He didn't know... neither would have surprised him, and the thought turned him on just the same.

There it was, his finger deep in her heated core, touching, caressing, grazing her most sensitive of spots, here he finds a missing link in her smooth walls. There is a rough tear, jagged flesh where it should be smooth.

"Is this it?" He pushed against it, hard, his finger dull and painful, no longer curious but finding its own mark inside her.

"Why yes.. that might be a bother..." He mused, his finger playing with the wound.

 

[FurryFury]

When he spoke it was earie sounding. He didn't look like a man having a romance anymore. He looked scary again and he was looking at her.

His eyes roamed her body like a pack of wolves looking for the meat on an old carcass. She was afraid to move as he slid down the floor and got closer.

It wasn't working this strategy of not moving. He wasn't a cat really. He was worse. He still looked like he wanted to tear her apart even if she didn't move. Tierney's heart was beating faster and faster until she felt it would jump out of her chest.

She closed her eyes trying to calm down but his fingers were hovering just above her skin. Tierney was waiting for the first terrible touch from him. She was too terrified to move or fight him now.

He seized her arms and yanked her up then pushed her head down so her ass was exposed to him.

Her face was pushed into her knees. She wanted to fight him then but his grip was so strong on her and she was dizzy from the sudden elevation of her head and then when he pushed her down that almost felt comforting.

Tierney didn't want to think about what she must look like right now. She didn't want to think about what he had in mind. Somehow she was now sure, he would pervert her sensible suggestion into something else, something horrible.

"I see what you mean," He said.

He sounded thoughtfully not dangerous. She felt a surge of hope for a tiny second. Then he touched her down there and she jumped. She was sore there but he seemed to pay no mind or perhaps he was getting off on her discomfort.

"It looks like you are in pain," He mused.

It seemed to Tierney he sounded almost happy about that. She wanted to turn around and choke him to death with her bare hands. He pushed inside her roughing with a finger.

She nearly collapsed from the pain and fear. A whimpering sound came out of her.

"No. Please. It hurts." She said without thinking. Then she wanted to bite her own tongue out when she hear the pathetic begging and the words themselves. To the sort of warped person he was such a admission was like waving a red flag in front of an angry bull.

He moved his finger inside her as she writhed. Some places he touched might have even felt good to her body but not now, not with him and absolutely not while she was torn.

"Is this it?" He asked his voice sounding strangely dull now as if he didn't care at all which way she answered.

"YES! Agh! Oh please!" She screamed before she once again cut her own words off. She was only making things worse she figured but somehow she couldn't stop herself.

"Why yes.. that might be a bother..." He mused.

Her cries steadily escalated as he played with her pain as if it were a favorite toy he'd just discovered under his Christmas tree.

 

[Rockingham]

It became a brilliant sense of pain and pleasure. She screamed out at him, squirming in his grasp. He only held her tight, wrapping his arm around her as he pushed in deeper. His finger electrified through her cunt and ran deep inside her wound.

He could feel it stretch to his touch, bend under his will. It began to give away to him as he pushed in deeper, and then tore further. He could feel it, tearin inside her, stretching her, cutting her open. The familiar ripping to his unbearable touch, it felt wonderful, like he was using her for the first time. She was a virgin, and he was opening her cunt wide open, pushing passed the hymen.

Blood started dripping down her cunt, pooling between her legs. His tongue snaked out between her opened slit and licked up the blood. Such sweet and acid taste in his mouth. He could not get enough.

"Ok, ok," He said, cooing in her ear, his finger moving from her open wound and pushing back to her G-spot. He touched it, soothed it, caressing it over and over again, petting it with his finger. Blood still dropped from her, flowing almost freely. It was so beautiful.

"Taste it," He urged, kissing her, her own blood on his tongue.

 

[FurryFury]

Her scream got higher and more intense as he used her, tore her more and she panted to control the pain a little but it was no use. He was killing her. He was opening up her wound deeper. He was making the dull cold pain sharper and hotter.

"Stop! Please! You're killing me!" She screamed as he continued to do as he wished her body wanted to cave in on itself curl into a ball and protect itself but he wouldn't let her move that much.

Soon the screams weren't really words anymore. The blood started to flow. She could smell it like liquid copper. Tierney could feel it falling in droplets from her body as he continued his ghastly torture.

Then he was licking her where she bled. He was again licking her blood as if he liked it, perhaps even loved it. She closed her eyes and shuddered against him.

His face moved up smelling like her blood.

"Ok, ok," He said, cooing into her ear like a lover feeling passion.

His finger went back inside her playing with her G spot making her buck against him in both pain and pleasure. He twisted her face to his.

"Taste it," He urged, kissing her, her own blood on his tongue. As he raped her mouth with his tongue she did taste it. Her vitae was sweet, warm and salty. The tang in it was metallic. He's going to kill me. She thought to herself. If Alex doesn't find me or someone find me, I'm going to die for him, bled for him and he will find it romantic. Tears filled her eyes. As he continued to frig her G spot and kiss her like a man enraptured.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

My tongue probing and scooping to bring our mixed juices into my mouth to savor before swallowing. Licking inside as well as along the folds and occasionally over her swollen clit. My hands cupping Stacey’s soft ass as her hands held me between her legs, guiding me from time to time. Her body unable to lay still under the ministrations of my tongue. I reached up and cupped a breast, running my finger over the nipple, while at the same time, pushing my tongue deeper into her pussy, searching for more.

It wasn’t long before I was rewarded, her juices once again flowing, flooding my tongue and face. I slowed my tongue down, letting her orgasm flow and ease down slowly. I looked up seeing her sexy mouth half open. I moved my body up, between her legs, my face wet with sex as I kiss her lips, running my fingers through her hair.