Hot daze, explorations and suspire.

[Babette_____]

Stacey pushed her hands into his hair and pushed his mouth against her lips. Holding him to her, she licked his tongue, drank in her own fluids as well as the tasted Jake himself. When they separated Stacey just lay there for a moment under him, trying to breath. She wasn’t sure when he’d want to fuck again, but she knew she’d be ready when he was. She grinned and ran her fingers down his chest.

She thought about asking him why he’d been so down the other night, but she didn’t want to spoil the moment. Stacey also didn’t want to find out he was married, engaged, or had a girlfriend. Right now he was with her, fucking her, and that made him hers, and she wasn’t ready to share.

Stacy rolled to her stomach after having him slide off of her. She wiggled over the bed, her ass proudly displayed for his eyes. She reached for the hotel phone and dialed room service. “Hey Tanner... put on my employee account a bottle of red wine, strawberries, whip cream and chocolate sauce.... yep... I know... see you in 10... thanks.”

She lay on her belly and twisted so she could look at him. “10 minutes sexy... what do you want to do while we wait.” She winked and wiggled her tight ass some more, while she ran one hand down her right ass cheek, toying with the crack. “Any ideas?”

 

[jushorny]

Jake

Stacey, my little seductress, continued our fun with a little teasing. My manhood stiffened and my eyes bulged as she rolled over onto her stomach, giving me a spectacular view of her well shaped rounded ass. I sat there stunned in amazement as she ordered room service before returning her attention back to me.

“I got several ideas, Stace, all of them would be quite enjoyable.” I said as my hand went over hers, running my fingers over her ass cheek. My fingers gliding over to run down her crack as I bent over giving her ass its first bite of the night. My tongue began to follow my finger, licking the heated skin that my fingers were teasing. “I’m not sure if ten minutes is enough time for the ideas I have..” My mouth opening wide before biting down on her other soft cheek. My hand sliding under her body, first flicking over her nipple then sliding down to play with her clit. My tongue continued licking, teasing, tasting its way to her hole. Her moan told me to proceed on and my wet tongue began probing, licking her , preparing her. I wasn’t so sure she would really want my cock inside her ass, but if not, I was more than sure she’d enjoy another pussy fucking.

 

[Babette_____]

“Oh fuck,” Stacey hissed when Jake bit her. She felt the heated juices of her cunt slide free once more and slather her pussy lips with fresh moisture. “If you fuck me hard and fast baby. I’ll make sure you’ll come before 10 minutes.” Stacey pressed her ass back against his mouth and groaned.

“If you can handle me again...” she turned her head back to face the phone and the nightstand and waited for him to plunge his thick cock into her ass. “No doubt about where I want that is there?” she chuckled, ran her hand over her cheek and gripped her right side. She pulled the firm muscle away, exposing her tight, puckered hole and continued to move her body forward and backward, fucking nothing but the air beneath her.

“Times a wastin’ babes,” she smirked. “And my creams gonna be here any minute.” Stacey’s hand moved to her clit, she supported herself on one elbow while she vigorously rubbed and fucked her tender flesh. Soon her fingers were dipping into the sweet folds and she was moaning. “Oh fuck me... ohhh God... ram my ass with your cock now!” she demanded of her lover.

 

[jushorny]

I didn’t care who knocked on the door or even who walked in, its not often a guy gets an offer like the one Stacey just gave to me. I moved in between her luscious legs, rubbing the head of my cock around her hole, holding it against her as I began to push in. We both moaned as I spread her hole wider, watching my cock disappear in her tightness, feeling her heat surround my cock.

As I slowly pushed myself deeper Stacey reached around and began fingering her clit, making sure she got herself off as well. I gave her ass a playful slap, “Damn Stacey, your ass is on fire babe,” I began thrusting in and out,, faster, pounding in as deep as I could. My hips began slapping her ass with every thrust. Her hole becoming nothing more than a way for me to get off, a receptacle. I grab her hips, pulling her back against me ramming myself into her sweetness.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey grunted as Jake impaled her. She continued to tease and pull the strip of flesh that was covered in juice. As soon as she was close to coming she stopped her clit and worked two fingers into her hot pussy. She fucked her cunt and rode her own hand just like she would if it had been Jake's cock.

Her muscles tightened around his cock when he pulled from her. She relaxed her muscles on every trip back in. The walls of her ass welcomed the head of his cock and she begged for more. She felt his thrust deeper into her, his balls slapping against her ass. Stacey screamed, arched her back, and threw back her head. “Bite me Jake,” she yelled.

Her hand moved in a blur alternating between her soaked pussy to her juice covered clit. “Oh fuck baby... bite me... I need to come.” She was slick with sweat and her ass slide up and down his hips while he prolonged her pleasure and she welcomed his tool deep inside. “Soon... oh fuck yesss..” she was close she could almost taste it.

 

[Rockingham]

"I told you," He soothed, his mouth trailing along to her neck, teeth just grazing the skin, "Didn't I say how wonderful it would be? Pain and pleasure colliding in on themselves until you don't know whether to shiver from exitement or scream in pain."

Her neck tasted of sweat and blood. He could still see small droplets of it on her crackled lips. An image of pure lust that made him even more excited.

Now he would show her the true meaning of love.

"You can see a doctor, my pet. I promise you. Once we are finished I will get a doctor inside here to look at you, to fix you up. Of that I assure you, but you need to do just one thing for me."

The rest of his clothes fell roughly beside her as he moved in from behind, his cock now standing at ful attention, still glistening from her expert mouth only a few moments ago. It pushed against the back of one of her thighs, he could feel heat radiating from her, as hi cock was bathed in her blood.

"I get to take you for my own," He said, soft as a lamb into her ear, his tongue coming to lick at her. They were teenagers flirting and playing for the first time, her scent in his nostrils made that image all too clear.

"Once you are mine, I will take care of you. That I promise."

He grabbed her hips roughly, lining her up with himself. His cock brushed against her wet bloody cunt, trying desperately to push its way inside. He had to bite down hard on his own lip to stop from taking her right there. Fresh blood seeped into his mouth, his own mixing with hers still on his lips. He could feel his body quivering.

"Push yourself onto my cock," He said, gently, caring, in the all too familiar sensitive way he spoke with her. Like they were real lovers, souls entwined on a lush carpet near a fireplace. Each would whisper dirty secret fantasies to their partners, all the while devilish mischeif played in their eyes.

None of that devilish mischeif was in his eyes though, they were just cold and dead, unable to reflect any light. They were the eyes of the lifeless. The dead still living.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I couldn’t help but slap Stacey’s round ass occasionally as I rammed my cock deep inside her. Her ass beginning to have red hand prints on it as we fucked, moaning back and forth. I reached around her body, pulling and pinching her nipples as she played with her clit. My cock throbbing in the heat of her hole, my balls tightening up preparing to flood her.

I leaned over her, biting down hard on her shoulder, as I pushed myself in deep. My pubes scratching her beautiful round ass. “Oh fuck yea, Stacey, your one hot little bitch.” I bit down on the side of her neck, feeling as if I was a vampire. My hips slapped hard against her hips. “Damn, Baby, I’m about to fill your hole with my cum.”

 

[MrWolf1]

They slept.

Peaceful dreams paraded past Jacob’s mind. Even in sleep he could feel the comfort and warmth of the woman he held so close. The touch of her bare skin to his was as close to heaven as anything he thought could be. In those last moments before sleep overtook him, he had felt the wet of her tears as she tried to hide them on his neck. He had held her tighter then, even though he new their source was not sorrow, but joy. The next hour or so was spent this way, clasp in the arms of the other, sleeping the sleep of completed lovers.

Until nature demanded Jacob to awake to empty a full bladder.

His eyes creaked open. The dim light that bled in through the pulled shades the only illumination, save for single bulb in the area that passed for a kitchen. Jacob turned and looked upon Shelly’s sleeping form. She seemed to glow in the faint light, only making her that much more lovely. Her arms over his chest, holding on as if he were a precious stuffed toy, giving her comfort as she slept. Her face was the picture of peaceful, her breaths soft and tickling as they drifted over his skin. Using a finger to pull a strand of her red hair from her face, he saw her lips curl just slightly with a smile. Even in her sleep, she seemed to enjoy his touch.

He could have stayed and just gazed upon her for many long moments, but the reason he was awakened didn’t give him a chance. Carefully, slowly, he slipped from her arms, not wanted to wake her from her blissful sleep. Gliding down from the bed, his feet landed upon the floor. Walking with soft steps, he made his way to the bathroom, closing the door behind him. After relieving the pressure that had been building, he turned and looked into the mirror.

He almost laughed when he saw his hair, frazzled and sticky with sweat and other liquids, his first thought was “Einstein meets an electric outlet”. He smiled and shook his head, before pulling his hair back, and tying it into a ponytail. Then, a splash of cool water onto his face to remove some of the dried sweat, and he left the bathroom as quietly as he entered.

Tip toeing past the bed, he made way to where a small fridge softly rumbled. Opening it, he pulled from inside an apple, a pear, and a few dark purple grapes. After these were on the counter, he turned and saw the meal she had fixed, still sitting on the table. A pang of guilt washed over him. She had gone through a lot of trouble to make all this, and it had gone uneaten. He made a silent promise to make up for it, as he retuned to the fruit he was cutting. After a plate was full, he returned to the fridge, pulling from it a bottle of wine.

“Ah, 2003, great year!” he whispered mockingly at the cheap bottle, smiling as he searched for the glasses he had stored somewhere.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly dreamed of two lovers on a beach, it shifted to those same lovers in a hotel, to a couple on a moonless night making log in the mists of the Highlands. She was lost to everything, but the warmth of the man beside her. When he left her she’d rolled onto his space and snuggled into his scent. She knew he’d disappeared, but she knew he’d be back. That thought invaded her mind just enough to cast a smile onto her face.

When she heard noises that didn’t resemble ones of two lovers entwined in passion her dream began to be interrupted. She started to wake and peeked one eye open to see Jacob leave the room. She stretched and curled back up into the warmth that was him.

She growled low when she heard noises coming from the kitchen. She thought of the burnt towel, the ash covered floor, the smell of smoke. Blowing her hair from her eyes she stretched again. Shelly dragged her sexually exhausted body from the bed and went to the bathroom. She took care of her needs, washed her hands and face, arched her back, and twisted her hair into a very lose braid. Then a yawn escaped her.

As she walked out of the bathroom, past the bed, she stopped. Her eyes saw Jacob and her making love and she smiled. When was the last time she’d made love? Had she ever made love? She closed her eyes and hugged herself. Then she walked toward the sounds of him and the cutting board connecting with the knife.

Her eyes took in his movements while he prepared a tray of fruit. She silently watched him search for goblets for his bottle of wine that he held in his hand. “Wow... you can cook too!” she said. “At least one of us won’t burn the place down.” She winked and crossed the room. Her arms went around his neck and she kissed him on the lips. Their tongues mated and she hugged him close to her when the kiss ended.

“What time is it?” she whispered.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey felt his teeth on her skin and that was the final thing she need to come. “Do it!” she screamed. A knock sounded on the door and Stacey yelled, “Leave it in the hall. Fuck me! Oh God shot your come into me!” She ground her ass against his body wanted him as deep as he could get so she could feel the hot splash of his seed.

She knew her friend still stood outside the hotel door. So she increased her shouts and her moans turned into screams of lust. “I’m coming! Oh fuck yes!” she yelled out as the waves of her juice left her again. Her eyes rolled back, her pussy pulsated, the muscles squeezed on nothing but air, but her ass clenched. Those tight firm cheeks squeezed the fat cock that was buried deep in her anus. “Ohhh.. Fuck... ohhh my God!” she gasped and pushed her hand deep into her pussy, letting her fluids gather into her palm.

“Jake... oh God baby... oh fuck... don’t stop!” Stacey’s climax slammed all around her and for a moment her world threatened to disappear. She took a deep breath savoring the feel of her lungs expanding in a “whoosh” she released it and came again. “Yesss...” she gasped out.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

Stacey’s ass felt tighter than anything I had felt before. My cock rubbed the walls of her hole, being expanded as far as necessary to accommodate me and no more. I could feel my balls tightening, my cum beginning to surge upwards as I bit down on her. My bites making her body surge, arch, comply against mine.

I felt her hole clamp down around me, actually milking my seed from my balls. As she came so did I splattering the walls of her hole, making her mine at least for now.

There had been a knocking on the door and Stacey replied in a rather curt manner. I was too into the sensations my body was experiencing to care one way or the other. The person could have walked into the room and I would have kept pounding my cock in hard and deep.

My cock throbbed and jerked as I began shooting my seed deep inside her. My thick creamy load coating her hole. I bit down hard on the back of her neck as my hand pinch her nipple, intensifying her orgasm

 

[Babette_____]

She screamed as the climax slammed continuously into her. She came on herself, leaving her soaked with juice. There was nothing she could think of to explain the feelings that were rocketing in her. When Jake finally released her and slipped his cock from her ass she collapsed on the bed. “Oh fuck baby,” she sighed.

Stacey rolled over to her back and put her hand up toward him. She reached out, he came down to her, and she cupped his cheek. They kissed with passion and the she released him. “Wow... that was fuckin’ amazing.” She told him.

A gentle chuckle escaped her and she stretched out. “Fuck... I don’t think I can move,” she laughed. “How long are you staying in town lover?” she asked. “I could get used to this... with enough time to rest, that is,” she winked.

 

[FurryFury]

"I told you," He said sounding almost sweet now. "Didn't I say how wonderful it would be? Pain and pleasure colliding in on themselves until you don't know whether to shiver from excitement or scream in pain."

She was panting, her eyes wide in fear and yes, excitement. She hated it and herself then.

"No, no, please no." She moaned.

His mouth moved to her neck making sensations ripple inside her even more. He was speaking again but it was hard for her to hear him. There were too many things going one all at once.

Did he mention a doctor? Yes! He was promising to get her one. A doctor could help her. He might keep her from bleeding to death or even help rescue her.

". . . . to fix you up. Of that I assure you, but you need to do just one thing for me." He was saying while his clothes dropped off his body like rain from the sky.

He continued to speak, while licking into her ear, making her shiver and squirm.

He pulled at her and pushed his cock toward her bloody snatch but didn't seem to be able to get in or maybe this was just some new horrible game for him.

He kissed her again. His kiss was wet and tasted of copper. His own blood? Why? It seemed terribly unsafe to be mixing blood like this. How many diseases were there than were passed by blood, she wondered?

"Push yourself onto my cock." He said and his voice sounded like they were teens in love on and on a date again. They had never been together as teens or in love yet he continued to speak as if this were some romantic moment. His voice was warm and sweet even though this was still rape. It was only made more horrible by his mood swings, his delusions.

Tierney didn't want to do what he asked. Her very soul rebelled but what choice did she have? If she didn't do it what would he do? Would he call for someone else to rape her again?

Just what did he want? When she did as he wanted he didn't really seem to like it. When she didn't, he had her hurt by proxy. Was there any way to win or end this game of torment?

Could she trust that he would get her the doctor and really take care of her? Did it matter?

He had already raped her more than once. What difference would this make? Could she afford to not try? She had to try.

Repelled by her own actions Tierney moved to push herself onto his hated cock. She couldn't see his eyes now because he was behind her. It was hard to get the angle right. She had to actually work at it, this terrible thing he demanded, it didn't happen easily. She was wet from blood yes but it was getting tacky on and inside her.

Finally she worked him inside her making her shudder in pain and revulsion. He felt so impossibly big inside her. The pain of it all tore at her again physically and mentally. She screamed as he stretched her. Tierney's body let flow even more blood. She ached. Tierney moved and babbled as he began to move inside her. Her breath was now coming in hitched sobs. She sounded like a wounded animal again.

 

[MrWolf1]

The sound of her voice made him nearly drop the bottle in his hand. Leaving his search, he turned to see her. He had to gulp.

She stood not more then a meter from him, still clothed in nothing but her smooth skin. Her arms crossed before her just under her chest. This caused her proud breasts to jut forth in an even prouder stance. A thick braid hung loose over her shoulder. She looked about ready to spread her wings right then.

He couldn’t help but laugh at her comment, memories of the burning rag and the innocent look she had worn flashed past his mind’s eye. Yet, even that eye felt compelled, along with the other two, to take in the gentle swing of her hips as she walked towards him, her arms catching his neck and pulling him into a sweet welcomed kiss. Bottle found table as he emptied his hands, so they could be filled again with the tender curve of her waist. To once again feel her warm skin against his own was a feeling like no other. Even in the short time he had been out of the bed, he found himself cold without her touch. Her lips tasted as if dipped in honey, while her tongue showed itself in a playful mood, seeking out it’s mate and wrestling so very lovingly.

So lost in the kiss was he, that when asked the time, it took a few moments for him to realized the kiss had stopped.

“Oh,” he felt his cheeks redden as his brain tried to start working again. He remembered the sun just starting to sink in the west when he had returned from the meeting. Being in the tropics meant that daylight lasted a bit longer into the evening. Looking towards the window, he saw that the light filtering in was actually from the porch light just outside. More then likely, night had fallen long ago. “It’s probably around 11pm by now.”

He looked upon the beauty in his arms. Again he had a hard time believing she was actually there with him. Almost subconsciously, the fingers of those hands at her hips reached downward, craving to touch and tickle the firm round cheeks just below them.

“Did you need to work tonight?”

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I’ll be here awhile Stacey, probably longer than I thought” I said chuckling to myself, wondering what the rescue team has been up too lately, hoping Tierney is safe. “I agree, you are amazing, I could get quite used to this myself.” I let my hand trace over her naked form, delighted in the feeling, the passion. I bent back down and returned the passionate kiss. Her body so beautiful stretched out before me.

Getting up off the bed I pulled a robe over my body, “Let me see if room service left our treat outside the door, I’ll be right back.” I heard Stacey chuckle as I made my way through the suite to the door. Walking back in, her eyes half closed as I wheeled the cart, loaded with wine strawberries, chocolate and whip cream, into the bedroom. I poured us each a glass and sat on the edge of the bed next to her naked form. I handed her the drink and watched as she sat up, accepting my offer to quench her thirst.

 

[Rockingham]

She was being such a good girl. He didn't think she would do it. There was a moment as the head of his cock stuck perpetually between those red and puffy lips, just seperating her inner sex when he knew she would not do it. She'd cry and plead with him, hoping that she would pray on his sense of mercy or humanity.

He would have to punish her further at that point. Not rape, rape for her was no longer a punishment. He could see that in her eyes already. It was becoming a fantasy, a mixture of pleasure and pain that she was still could not accept how much she enjoyed it.

No, her punishment would be with the doctor. He would have to destroy her, disfigure her, show her that he could not be disobeyed by such childish and petty plays on his simpathy.

But, she surprised him once again, and fell on his awaiting cock. To feel her, shaking, slow but steady pace as he cunt swallowed him whole was exhiliarating to say the least. He watched her bloody gap move further down on him.

She only stopped once, when his cock reached the tear deep inside her. He wondered if she would stop here, just lament that he was inside her and hope he would not destroy her more. He could not do that though, not now. It was too important, too exciting to stop. His cock electrified watching her open up to him, seeing her blood all around them, like some horrified virgin popping her hymen for the first time.

Then she forced that last inch down on top of her. Inside she spread even further, ripping along with him. He felt a shapr pain as his own cock tore through. The side of her cunt now ripped open was not the smooth wall of enclosed velvet but harsh and jagged, digging into him. He cried out as she immersed herself fully onto him. Pain sharp and deep rooted through him. He cried out, landing on top of her.

Blood spurted from him, pouring into her. God, he could not move. His whole body shook, it was like she had hooks deep inside her and they had caught on his cock. Each time he tried to move the pain hurt more, bringing sharp snaps of reality bouncing back on him.

"Oh God," He grabbed her hair, pulling her back to him. A large tuft of it in his hand as he yanked her to him, so they could see eye to eye. Madness boiled within him, connected to her through their sex, pain screaming inside eachof them.

"I love you so much," Tears in his eyes, they matched her own. He licked at them, before fucking her hard now. His cock did not stop, even as he felt it being ripped open from her wound. She ripped deep inside, and his cock took the same punishment. Blood, raw and free flowed from both of them. It mixed and made a small waterfall down their legs.

He loved her, for bringing him so much pain, for pushing him passed the edge, for making him bow down to her level, and appreciate her cunt for the wonder that it was.

"God, I love you so much," He readjusted his grip on her hair, and then pushed her back onto his cock, using her hair as a handlebar.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly chuckled, she’d not failed to notice he had seemed lost in the moment. The Kiss. That was what each one felt like. Each time he kissed her it felt like The Kiss. The kiss that made you stop thinking, stop breathing, stop moving... you were just... there. His touch did that to her too. The Kiss. The Touch. Two things that circled over her body, encasing her completely inside the womb of protection that one feels when they are completely safe inside something else. She was safe. She knew this. She could feel it, taste it, breath it.

She blushed when she realized that she was in that place again. His tender touches on her hips burned her skin. Shivering from either his burning caress or the sweat of her body cooling she stepped back and took his hands in hers. She held them, entwined her fingers with his and smiled. “I have the evening off.”

“I leased a condo by the beach and the owner of the place I work... his wife was the relator,” she sighed. “Oh that’s what I was going to eventually tell you.” She released his hands and walked over to the counter. She carefully pushed over the plate of fruit and turned around to face him. Grabbing the edge of the counter she lifted herself up and plopped her ass onto the counter. She grinned and picked up a slice of apple. “I promise to scrub the counter later,” she bit the apple and started to chew. A drop of juice started to slip down her chin and her tongue quickly lapped it up.

Her fingers reached for a second piece of fruit and she held it on the edge of her lips and then pulled it back so she could talk. “I didn’t come over here last night, because your information fell out of my pocket. My boss picked it up and his wife found it in the trash... She thought her husband was having an affair and showed me her “proof” which was your slip of paper.” She popped the fruit into her mouth and moaned from the pleasurable taste.

She shivered and giggled, “That is some cold fruit.” Her fingers went to her mouth and she wiped at the juice that rested on her lips. Her pink tongue came out and she tasted the nectar off the pads of her fingers. “Want some?” she asked lifting the plate to him.

 

[MrWolf1]

He could hardly hide the excitement in his eyes when he learned she would not be leaving. The thought of having to part from her now was not a pleasant one. Yet, all those thoughts faded as her hands held his. Her smile was enchanting, warming him more then any flame could.

“I’d like a tour of your new place.” he commented, after she told him of the condo. As she lifted herself onto the counter, he walked over to her. Standing before her, his hands settled on the counter at her sides. He had to laugh at her offer of washing the counter. “Oh, I think if they knew who’s butt was up there, they’d build a shrine!” He grinned and winked. She continued her story of her boss’s wife, while enjoying a bit of the fruit he had cut. Jacob had to concentrate to keep his ears listening, while his eyes wished only to watch the sensual motions of her lips as they suckled upon the succulent fruit; the luscious antics of her tongue as it caught stray drops of juice from her chin and fingers.

When she offered him the plate, he smiled, plucking from it a wedge of soft sweet pear. Bringing the fruit to his lips, he faked a look of shock.

“Oh, my! That is cold.” his eyes glancing up at Shelly, a grin just starting to curl his lips. “I’d better warm it up a bit.”

He leaned closer, one arm supporting him from it place on the counter. While the other, holding the bit of white pear, lifted, bringing it to her lips. With a light touch, it traced the gentle bow, coating those pouting lips with sticky sweetness. When the light above glistened in sparkles upon her lips, the line of nectar was drawn over her cheek, down along the nape of her neck.

“Still, it does look yummy. I suppose I should give it a taste.” Yet, instead of snacking on the fruit in his hand, he lets it continue it’s chilling journey down from her neck to along her collarbones. What he does sample, is the shining coat of juice that covers her lips. His approach is slow, his eyes never leaving hers, even as lips meet and begin the erotic dance they’ve practiced many times already. “MMmmm, delicious.” he mumbles from busy lips and tongue. “The fruit tastes nice too.” he adds.

During this devouring kiss, her skin is being cross marked with trails of drying juice of pear. From collar it travels downward, slipping into the warm valley of her cleavage. From their, it circles around, lifting from her flesh, to settle it’s still chill surface onto a dark nipple. Jacob pinches his fingers, squeezing several cool drops onto her hardening skin. He repeats this again upon the other side.

Finished, for the moment, with that area, the downward trek continues. Over smooth belly, teasing an adorable bellybutton, and down over silken thigh. Back and forth, the now wrinkled fruit, emptied of almost all it’s moisture, uses the last to let fall several dozen drops just above the center of her legs. The drops rolling down her skin, coming together where her legs meet, to drench that which he knows to very sweet itself.

His lips part from her then, as he lifts the pear and pops it into his mouth. “MMMM, nice and warm.” Stepping back a bit, he looks her over, letting his gaze follow the shining trails on her golden skin. “Looks like I made a mess though, “ he sighs, “Don’t worry, I’ll clean it up.” He smiles, before letting his lips fall upon the sticky track at her neck, beginning what looks to be a long, yet enjoyable, time of cleaning.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey shivered as the sweat from their coupling dried on her body. The room reeked of sex, but she didn't mind. She had plans that by the following morning the bathroom would be reeking of sex as she took him several times in the shower along with him sitting on the seat of the toilet -- lid down of course -- and had her staddling his fine legs. She purred at the thoughts that were running through her mind. She watched his ass as he walked to the door and she watched his cock as he walked back toward her. Stacey wondered if for a moment if she'd ever be fully satisfied with one man and she thought of taking not only Jake as her lover, but perhaps one of the other hotel employees as well while Jake was in town.

She dismissed the thought for the moment and instead focused on the drink in her hand. She sipped another couple of small drinks of the cool wine and then placed the glass on the nightstand. Her fingers grabbed the remote and she flipped on the hotel TV. She groaned and then winked at Jake. Reached over grabbed the phone again. “Hey... yep me again. Turn the adult channels back on up here. . . yes... I know... I'll have to sign my paycheck over by the time I'm done. Who cares... its all good... daddy's got plenty if I run out.“ She laughed and hung up the phone. Within a minute the tv was playing a very nice and spicey show about a man that had bought his wife an expensive present.

Stacey laid down on her side and watched not only Jake, but the three actors on the screen. The pretty little brunette was giving her boyfriend head, while the saucy redhead was licking the brunette's shaved pussy. “Don't you just love adult programming,” Stacey said winking at Jake and popping a strawberry in her mouth.

 

[jushorny]

Jake

I stretched my body out along side Stacey’s, my hands lightly grazing her skin as we enjoyed some wine. I placed a soft kiss on her shoulder as I reached for a strawberry, bringing it to her lips. “Even the way you take the strawberry in is sexy, Stacey, just how did you become so damn hot?” Her lips closed around the strawberry, sort of sucking it in her mouth.

I laid back with a hand under my head looking at the ceiling as I imagined just what activities might lay ahead of us. I wondered just what I had done to be so lucky as to find such a sexy lady, and one who seemed to crave and love sex almost as much as I did.

My thoughts turned for a moment to Tierney, I felt like I had wrongly forgotten all about her. I turned over to Stacey and kiss her passionately on the lips, “I really need to make a phone call, to check on a friend, it won’t take long,” I said as I winked. I got up off the bed and dug into my pants pocket, pulling out my cell phone. I dialed Alex’s cell and got his voice mail. Damn, I thought to myself, I wonder if something was wrong or if he merely was busy with Vonda. For the first time I hoped it was Vonda preventing him from picking up the call. I dialed the one other number I had, direct line to the head guy in charge of the rescue efforts. This call of course was answered. I sat in the chair as we spoke, occasionally glancing over at Stacey. Having determined there was not really anything new in the efforts I asked him to keep me updated and hung up.

I moved back over to the bed and Stacey, leaning over her beautiful body, kissing her lips and sliding my tongue into her warm mouth just as she was picking up the remote and turning on the TV. I rolled myself over her body, once again stretching out along side her. My hand and fingers began playing with her breasts, cupping and teasing her nipples as she picked up the phone. I chuckled when I heard her request the adult channels. My mouth moving over a nipple, licking as sucking as she toyed with the remote.

The moaning coming from the TV piqued my interest, at least for a moment. My head turning to see what Stacey had selected. There on the screen one guy and two women and like any guy, my arousal became more obvious. I wondered if this was something Stacey was interested in, I wondered if she had experienced a threesome before or if it was merely a fantasy of hers.

I turned to Stacey as I answered her question with a smile, “Yes, adult programming is good, but not nearly as good as the real thing. So, tell me Stacey, is that something you have enjoyed, or would like to enjoy? A threesome, I mean.”

 

[FurryFury]

He pulled her head back by her hair and made her look at him. What she saw terrified her even more. His eyes were insane. She screamed at the look in those mad eyes. Her body felt a wave of fear roll through her. She started trying to get away from him then.

The sounds she made were of pure terror and pain. She sounded like a Chihuahua being killed while he fucked her. High pitched yeps from the pain of his thrusts and keening screams from fear all blended together as tears from the pain flooded her eyes and over flowed falling down her face.

All the while he was fucking her harder and harder. Her cunt filled with fluid but she didn't know why. She didn't know he was bleeding into her too. She couldn't have handled thinking about it just then anyway. This moment was one of frenzy, pain and fear for her. She couldn't even process his words. She knew there was something wrong with them but she couldn't really make them out, those strange words of love, later maybe if she lived, Tierney would understand what he had said at this moment but not now.

For now, her vision seemed to turn bright and red. Her whole world was pain, fear and him now. Her world was red and horrible. It's okay she thought. I don't mind. I don't mind dying right now. Please just let me die. Just make the pain stop, please, she prayed silently, as he continued his assault on her and the pain escalated even more.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly had tempted him, she’d known all along what she was doing, and she thought she knew what he’d do, but he’d surprised her. She’d been wet the instant she’d seem him standing in the kitchen. She’d wanted to jump him that minute, but thought perhaps she’d come across easy, again, something she didn’t want to be. So she’d seduced him by being just herself. Simply Shelly.

Now as his lips met her neck, the first step to a tantalizing trip of tongue and fingers, Shelly felt herself slipping further in love with him. Her nipples were hard, pulse raced, sex throbbed, yet inside her heart, she burned.

His tongue explored her neck. One of her hands rested on the counter, supporting her weight, the other rested on his shoulder, kneading his flesh, urging him on. As she felt the warm breath caress her it brought sighs of pleasure from her lips, she licked them, tasted pear and Jacob, both tasted erotically wonderful. She wanted more. Needed it.

He traveled the paths of the juice that had dried sticky on her flesh. He would like gently, moistening the path then licking hard up and across it, once more covering it with nice long strokes. Shelly shivered, felt herself needing to lie back. He helped her. His hand lay at her back and helped to lay her down on the counter.

She was opened to him, exposed for his viewing pleasure. Her fingers traveled lightly over her hot flesh. It seemed to burn her, to mark her with some invisible brand that said she was his and he could do what he wanted with her. She pinched her nipples, winced at the pleasure and pain, and then she moaned. She knew that he was far from finished and she knew she’d forever be hungry for more.

 

[Babette_____]

Stacey had wanted to ask if all was okay; only having heard one side of the conversation he had on the phone she could tell it was serious. She closed her eyes and felt him touching her. She was with him now and that was what mattered. She rolled over grabbed a strawberry and popped it into her mouth. She lay on the bed. Her head on the pillows, her fingers running in Jake's hair. They both are just breathing, relaxing for the moment. Midnight is just slipping around the corner, but she isn't ready to end the evening, not yet. The fruit is succulent, her lover is too.

“A threesome?” she asked. Her eyes went back to the screen and she opened her legs further. The aroma of sex filled her and she breathed it deep. “I've had a threesome a couple of times. I enjoyed it immensely.” She leaned over and grabbed two strawberries. Stacey pressed one to Jake's lips and watched him slowly draw it in and savor the juice. She bit her lower lip and grinned.

With the other strawberry in her hand, she gathered a third, and leaned back. A smile lifted from her lips, a glint sparkled in her eyes. One strawberry was gently pressed between two fingers. Stacey allowed a thick stream of juice to coat her left nipple, then she treated the right with the same treatment. Jake was watching her, his lips capturing juice from the first strawberry she'd given him.

The third berry found a home against the top of Stacey's pussy. She stroked the berry over her sex, squeezing it gently so not to damage it to badly. The juice coated her lips and she shivered over the coolness hitting the heated flesh. When she felt the pads of her fingers meet she knew she'd used the juices of the berry up. The smashed piece of meaty flesh found a way inside her warm cunt.

“Hungry?” she asked.

 

[Rockingham]

The world slipped away into a void of black and white. No, that wasn't quite right. There were opposite ends, like black and white, but they were filled with color. Two colors, polar opposites of color, red and blue. Each time he pushed into her, red swam at him, pain and destruction as they teared each other in the rape, destroying their sexes one fuck at a time.

Then blue swept in as he pushed out once more. The feeling of relief and saneness, of peace and calm running through him, pooling around him in a mist of fog that seemed to both kiss him and hug him at the same time.

Red and blue, over and over again, running past each other. Rolling around again and again, merging with each other in some crazy manical way of colored brilliance until.

"Oh God," At that moment of extreme pain he came deep inside her. His cock pushed in, stuck deep inside, and let loose. He came in her, holding her tight, kissing her softly on the neck as he loved her. He was making love to her, he loved her so much.

When the pain became too much, he pushed out of her. A floodgate opened up inside and out poured what look like a gallon of blood from inside her. A combination of both of them together, with white spider whisps of cum swimming inside that dark red.

"Ok," He breathed, as reality swam back to him, painful and all too horrible, "Ok, it's time for a doctor. I think we should both be seen by a doctor."

He stood up, walking over to the intercom. He pushed a button and asked for the doctor to be sent in. He came in, an aging man with wrinkled fingers and salt and pepper hair had one of those little black bags. He took one look at them, and then shook his head.

"You fucked her up pretty good," He said, getting down to look at her.

"It's ok, my dear," He said, getting down, hugging his lover tightly, "It'll all be ok now."

 

[MrWolf1]

Jacob was thankful for the wide, low counters, as gently he laid Shelly down upon them. The cool Formica top was quickly warmed by the waves of heat pulsing from her aroused flesh. The same flesh he still continued to feast upon, tasting Shelly’s own sweet flavor, as it almost completely overpowered the tang of pear. He ad just finished cleansing her neck and upper chest, when he felt he body tremble, her hands reaching for her own pear shaped breasts, squeezing and tugging at swelling nipples. Jacob lifted his head, looking up at her as he grasp her wrists, pulling them and her hands from her body and bringing them together just above her head.

“Now, now, baby.” He spoke softly, smiling, “That’s my job.” At that, a hot moist mouth suddenly came down, inhaling a turgid nipple, and as much tit flesh as could be drawn within! Dried juice, already starting to melt once again just from her heat, dissolved under his tongue as it slide back and forth over her pebble-like nubbin. Teeth came down, nipping, then grinding it between them.

Her wrists he still held, but loosely. If she wished to pull away, she could easily. This was a game, a simple yet wondrous game. Only he could pleasure her body, as she could be the only one to love his later. No control, only trust, and enjoyment. Yes, she was to lay back, and enjoy, nothing more. And from how her body writhed, and the delicious sounds flowing from those naturally ruby lips, she sure seemed to be.

“I love you Shelly.” He said, as her breast fell from his tugging lips, to jiggle until again standing proud from her chest. Her breasts now clean, and throbbing at their crests, his mouth found and followed the trail of sticky juice. Down over her tight belly, tongue tracing the light lines of her abs, down to dip into that adorable navel. Flickering within it.

Even there, he could feel her almost inferno like heat against his chest, his throat. He breathed deep, taking in her musky yet strongly flowery scent that poured from her scalding sex. His mouth lifted from her stomach, his eye, never having left hers, looked up at her. He smiled, letting her hands go to lift one of her long strong legs up. Resting the foot on his shoulder, he placed his hands at the top of her thigh, one on the outside, the other inside, close but not touching that heated center. He began to rub and squeeze, massaging her leg as his hands rode down her leg. Thigh, knee, to calf and ankle, all was treated to loving and relaxing caresses. Then, reaching her foot, he brought it off his shoulder and before him. Upon it’s sole he planted soft kisses, heel to toe. He gripped her ankle tightly, just in case she were ticklish, and unconsciously tried to kick.

All this was repeated once more with her other leg, the attention he paid her body more like worship. Lowering her leg, he looked down between them. She was indeed wonten to scalding. Stringing drops of glistening arousal fell, one after another, from the edge of the counter, soaking the carpet beneath. Her sweet flesh a ruddy dark pink, quivering with her racing pulse. As if inviting him, her sex beckoned, winking, opening before his eyes. His mouth watered, never tiring of tasting her.

He went to his knees, the counter at such a level as to bring his lips to just the right position. He wasted no time, pulling those legs apart, leaning close, and take one, long wide lick, his tongue flattened, it’s rough surface scouring the throbbing flesh of it’s coating of fluids.

“Delicious.” He groaned, before slipping that same tongue between her folds, impaling her as far as it could go.