Chapter Three
Julie's after shocks are calming down while her man watches the results of his work from above her stiff armed with his waist between her legs. She reaches up taking a hold of his face and pulls him down to her, embracing him in a kiss. She can feel his stomach pressing down on her between her legs causing a another after shock. He smiles as she twitches during their kiss and moves his hips, trying to cause another after shock; he was successful. Every after shock causes her body to quickly tense and shock her brain with a surge that makes it hard for her to calm her mind back to normal. He is ruthless with her after shocks, getting immense pleasure watching her twitch with a single touch or movement. He loves finding as many different ways as possible to cause one, the more of a surprise the better. This has become a fun erotic game for both of them, she loves to playfully tell him to stop and he loves to disobey. Her clit is extra sensitive now, borderline painful from all of the direct stimulation; she wouldn't have it any other way.
They both take a moment to calm down and take a breath as they look at each other. Julie looks up into her man's eyes and sees his joy, pride, love, lust, and admiration for her. This moment is what she considers pure ecstasy. She strokes his arms, stiff against her side and holding his body above her. He gives her a mischievous smile right before he moves his butt up and slides forward, slapping his semi erect weighty cock right onto her clit and presses his hips against her to keep it there. Another after shock hits her, a muffled moan escapes as she purses her lips tight and then smiles. Slapping his arm she says in an airy voice right after another moan,
"Oh Fuck...stop that...gimme a minute"
"No." He responds with a smile and then proceeds to lower himself down to her, kissing her as he rotates his hips to press his dick onto her pussy and causing more after shocks. 'Holy Shit I love this game,' runs through her mind as she playfully tries to pull her body away from him, but he won't allow her to do so; it's fun for her to try. She can feel his length on top of her pussy and as he moves her pussy lips separate. This move reminds her of a hot dog in a bun and that's how she likes to explain it when she talks to him about it, which makes dinner funny if they have hot dogs.
He kisses his way back down her neck as he slides his cock up and down the length of her pussy, with every pass his head rubs on her clit. He likes to lightly bite her neck when the tip of his cock brushes against her clit, giving her two origins of sensation that wave around her body. He kisses his way back up to her lips as he slides his hips down letting his head reach her clinching hole and holds it there. She badly wants to feel him inside her. Julie moves her hips in an attempt to get his cock to break though and slide inside her, but he matches her movements only allowing his head to put pressure on her hole. She is moaning sighs of torture into his kiss, wordlessly begging for his cock to split her open and fill her up. He pushes with a little more pressure and slowly opens her up as he slides the tip of his dick inside her. She arches, breathing a moan of pleasure into his mouth as her pussy cliches frantically trying to accept his girth.
Holding his cock in place, not pushing inside anymore then just the tip, he moves his hips in circles as he also holds his mouth right above hers. He gives her one more long kiss and then pulls out and lifts himself onto his knees. She looks down as he holds onto his hard cock, rubbing it on her hole and then pushes in just the tip and back out, over and over. Her mind relishes in the sensation of being split open multiple times by his tip as she gets use to the rhythm. She is rotating her hips to match his until on one of his passes inside he surprises her by continuing deeper inside. Biting onto her lips she breaths in sharp and holds her breath to match his push as she feels his cock fill her up all the way to her cervix. He pushes a slight pressure on her cervix giving her stomach a feeling of being full and her organs feel as though they are being moved out of the way to make room. He is the perfect size for her and she is so happy that he can touch her cervix but not destroy it. She loves the feeling of his hips close to hers when he has his entire cock inside her.
Holding all of his dick inside her, she clinches her pussy around his shaft; his cock makes her feel so satisfyingly tight. He flexes his pubococcygeus muscle which makes his cock twitch inside her. Julie considers this one of his magic moves, it feels like he is cumming inside her even though he isn't and he can do it at will. He bends down while keeping his dick inside her and grabs her wrists, pinning them to the bed behind her head. He begins sliding in and out of her wet pussy, increasing in speed until he gets to the speed and level of pounding he was looking for. Julie is trying to push her arms up, but can't move at all. She likes that he is strong enough to do whatever he wants to her and doesn't take advantage of that power, he is always aware of my comfort level and what I don't like. Julie's mind is concentrated on how great he feels as he pounds her pussy into submission. Time gets lost in her thoughts, nothing else matters, she has her man back, he still loves her, he still finds her attractive, he still knows all of her buttons, and having him again is a euphoric feeling of intense ecstasy.
Julie can feel the full feeling in her stomach from every thrust start to envelope the rest of her core. He is keeping the speed and intensity of his thrusts constant. 'Thank God he knows how what he is doing,' she thinks as her mind is void of everything else except for this moment. She can feel herself getting close...her moaning increases in volume as she clenches her pussy on every thrust...she tries to push against his hands...her thighs tighten around his waist...her toes curl...her body tenses up...OVERLOAD! again she cums with a greater intensity then before and is also lasting longer. He continues fucking her through her orgasm and she can feel his cock twitching inside her as he cums inside her. The warm wet feeling fills her up as he pushes his cock inside her in short hard thrusts with every spurt.
He lets her arms loose and looks into her eyes as they both smile, feeling the last of his twitches inside her. He pulls out, moves to her left, and pulls her close to him. Julie is happy in this blissful moment as her man holds her stomach in a spoon position, she can feel his cock on her ass, his heart beat on her back, and his breath on the back of her head. They tell each other how much they love each other and talk into the night. Eventually she falls asleep in his arms, comforted for the first time since he left, and finally feeling safe.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
A Lover's Caress - Chapter Two
Chapter Two
They both get out of the shower and he hands Julie a towel. She is watching him towel off and talk about how dumb founded he is with pleasure. Letting him talk, she thinks about how cute he is when he is at a loss for words, but still trying hard to explain his thoughts. As they walk into the room he dims the lights and walks over to the stereo, putting on their favorite music. Julie goes over to the bed and lays down, letting the cool night air coming in the window help air dry her damp body. She watches as her man walks over to her with a hungry look on his face and a perma-grin from her amazing blow job. He lays down next to her, putting his hand on her cheek, turning her head into a passionate kiss as he slides is body up against hers. She can feel his warm skin along her side and his penis, freshly drained, against her hip. Her heart is elated, reminiscing about all the little things like these moments that she has missed every day during his absence. Julie lets a relaxing calm come over her as she kisses her man, holding him close and not ever wanting to let go.
His hand slowly slides down her neck causing a chill to run down her body breaking out into goose bumps again. Julie loves the fact that he has the ability to create goose bumps on her body from the simplest touch. His caress follows the curves of her neck to her shoulder and down to her breast. She breaths in deep and moans into his kiss as her nipple is lightly pinched between his fingers, squeezing her tit in a caressing circular motion. Julie closes her eyes, a lightheaded feeling comes over her mind as his lips follow his favorite trail down her neck, ending at the middle of her chest. Julie's breathing increases in speed, her mind is trying to prepare for the sensation of his lips as they move closer to her breast. The tingling intensifies as he kisses around her nipple but not touching it. She lays still enjoying the light massage as he gets closer, warmth building up inside.
He holds his mouth open above her nipple, breathing slow. She can feel him close, his hot breath on her breast. Her mind is begging for him to finally connect; craving his touch, wanting to absorb his entire being into her body. Her brain feels as though it will explode if she doesn't feel his mouth on her soon, she wants to grab his head and pull him into her. Julie's gut tenses as the need to scream out loud reaches a peak, he places his tongue on her nipple and leads it into his mouth, lowering his head into a light suck. Julie bites down on her lip as she moans with his touch, relief fills her mind as her body reacts to the tingling sensation that has filled her chest. He sucks on her nipple making it hard as his hand glides down her waist to her stomach. His sucking increases in pressure as he lightly nibbles. She was always impressed that he knew the right amount of biting pain to increase her pleasure, but not cross the line into too painful. She arches her back and puts her hand on his head, pushing herself into his face wanting more. Julie's mind goes blank of everything else, stress does not exist right now as she concentrates on every touch, wanting to savor every precious moment she can. He crosses over to the other nipple as his hand caresses down her stomach, lightly touching the top of her pussy and giving her a chill that turned into a teasing moment as he continued to move his hand over to her thigh. Squeezing her thigh, he sucks hard on her nipple as his talented fingers slide back up to her stomach. The goose bumps refuse to go away, she is now moving her hips, wanting him to touch her more. He sucks hard on her nipple as he lifts his head up allowing it to pop out of his mouth and then goes back to the first tit as his hand finally glides closer to where she craves him to be, only to stop right above her clit.
Her mind is screaming for him to get closer to her clit as she lets a slight whine and moan escape her lips. He slides his hand down over her pussy, cupping the whole thing and massaging. Julie breaths in deep, tensing her thighs as she lifts her hips into his hand. She breaths out a moan and her body gets a fresh series of tingles as two of his fingers slide in between her lips, touching her clinching hole, and sliding up to her clit. An electric pulse shocks through to her brain when he reaches the hood of her clit and begins the slow circular caress with his hand. She tilts her head back, arching her back again, and lets out a sigh of relief and pleasure. He kisses his way back up to her mouth and increases the pressure on her clit caress while keeping the speed of his circles steady. He bites her lip and sucks as she moans again. He is watching my pleasure, he always did like to watch me squirm. She knows that he loves the fact that she is putty in his hands and can take full control of her body, she is more then willing to let him have it. He knows all of my buttons and how far he can push the boundaries of pain, pleasure, and amount of time for each. It feels as though he thought long and hard about what he would do to her every day that he was gone and lucky for her, his fantasy feels so good!
Julie's body feels relaxed, her moaning increases in volume as she takes in every second of the circular massage of her clit. He lowers his head to suck on her earlobe and she can feel the weight of his chest pressing down on her breast. Julie grips the pillow behind her head and arches her back again, letting out a sigh and biting her lower lip. Her body tenses up as a rush fills her mind, she clinches her thighs in preparation for what is to come...and he stops moving his hand. 'FUCK! NO! SO CLOSE!' she screams in her head. He whispers in her ear, "Not yet. I love the sound of your moans and I want to hear more." He moves down her body and lifts her leg around him as he gets himself into position. kissing her stomach, he massages her waist and stomach with his strong hands, easily able to move her anywhere he wishes. Kissing his way down, putting his arms under her thighs and back over to caress her stomach as his lips get closer to her wet pussy.
Clinching with anticipation, her mind is craving more and more, wanting to absorb every second of his touch. Leading with his tongue, he makes a trail down her stomach to her pussy lips. Lightly traveling his tongue around her pussy, she moves her body trying to gets his tongue to go where she craves him to be. But, he frustratingly matches her movements until he is ready. Finally his tongue moves over, covering her entire pussy with his large tongue and licks up her lips and kissing his way up and down. Her pussy lips swell, wanting him to break though, she desperately wants to feel his tongue split her open and travel around. Pushing the tip of his tongue inside, splitting her lips, she groans in satisfaction as he licks his way up to her clit rotating around it but not touching. She can feel his warm breath on her wet pussy giving her a new batch of goose bumps and a wave of warm pleasure that travels her entire body. He circles her clit as she moves her hips trying to get him to finally touch it.
She moans with a mix of pleasure and exquisite torture. Julie's heart skips a beat and she looses her breath for a second as his tongue finally touches her clit. An electric shock runs up her glistening body as he proceeds to flick her clit gently with his tongue. Her breathing increases and thighs clinch around his head. Grabbing onto his head, she feels his soft hair in her hands as he sucks her clit into his mouth. Pushing her head back against the pillow straining her neck muscles, she pushes down on his head as he sucks in her clit and continues flicking it with the tip of his tongue. Julie bites her bottom lip again, trying in vain to control herself as her moans get louder and her brain is screaming for more and more. She can feel her pussy clinching and her thighs tighten up around his head as she gets close. Her mind goes blank, breathing stops, body tenses up, and her toes curl in as she braces herself for the final moment...'so close, so close, almost there, fuck fuck fuck fuck!' Julie thoughts continue as she accepts what she wanted for so long... Overload, her brain locks up as an orgasm hits her like a lightening bolt. She screams out loud as he continues the sucking of her clit prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. Moan, clinch, moan, clinch...the spasms continue until a final release comes over her and then a satisfying calm engulfs her mind as her body goes limp. He looks up at her watching her body twitch with after shocks as she is trying to calm herself from the experience.
"Holy Shit Babe!" Julie says, still keeping her eyes closed. "I truly have missed that talented tongue of yours."
He crawls up her body, kissing her along the way. Looking into his eyes, as he observes the last of the after shocks surging through her body and he says, "It's really good to be home!" with a coy smile on his face.
They both get out of the shower and he hands Julie a towel. She is watching him towel off and talk about how dumb founded he is with pleasure. Letting him talk, she thinks about how cute he is when he is at a loss for words, but still trying hard to explain his thoughts. As they walk into the room he dims the lights and walks over to the stereo, putting on their favorite music. Julie goes over to the bed and lays down, letting the cool night air coming in the window help air dry her damp body. She watches as her man walks over to her with a hungry look on his face and a perma-grin from her amazing blow job. He lays down next to her, putting his hand on her cheek, turning her head into a passionate kiss as he slides is body up against hers. She can feel his warm skin along her side and his penis, freshly drained, against her hip. Her heart is elated, reminiscing about all the little things like these moments that she has missed every day during his absence. Julie lets a relaxing calm come over her as she kisses her man, holding him close and not ever wanting to let go.
His hand slowly slides down her neck causing a chill to run down her body breaking out into goose bumps again. Julie loves the fact that he has the ability to create goose bumps on her body from the simplest touch. His caress follows the curves of her neck to her shoulder and down to her breast. She breaths in deep and moans into his kiss as her nipple is lightly pinched between his fingers, squeezing her tit in a caressing circular motion. Julie closes her eyes, a lightheaded feeling comes over her mind as his lips follow his favorite trail down her neck, ending at the middle of her chest. Julie's breathing increases in speed, her mind is trying to prepare for the sensation of his lips as they move closer to her breast. The tingling intensifies as he kisses around her nipple but not touching it. She lays still enjoying the light massage as he gets closer, warmth building up inside.
He holds his mouth open above her nipple, breathing slow. She can feel him close, his hot breath on her breast. Her mind is begging for him to finally connect; craving his touch, wanting to absorb his entire being into her body. Her brain feels as though it will explode if she doesn't feel his mouth on her soon, she wants to grab his head and pull him into her. Julie's gut tenses as the need to scream out loud reaches a peak, he places his tongue on her nipple and leads it into his mouth, lowering his head into a light suck. Julie bites down on her lip as she moans with his touch, relief fills her mind as her body reacts to the tingling sensation that has filled her chest. He sucks on her nipple making it hard as his hand glides down her waist to her stomach. His sucking increases in pressure as he lightly nibbles. She was always impressed that he knew the right amount of biting pain to increase her pleasure, but not cross the line into too painful. She arches her back and puts her hand on his head, pushing herself into his face wanting more. Julie's mind goes blank of everything else, stress does not exist right now as she concentrates on every touch, wanting to savor every precious moment she can. He crosses over to the other nipple as his hand caresses down her stomach, lightly touching the top of her pussy and giving her a chill that turned into a teasing moment as he continued to move his hand over to her thigh. Squeezing her thigh, he sucks hard on her nipple as his talented fingers slide back up to her stomach. The goose bumps refuse to go away, she is now moving her hips, wanting him to touch her more. He sucks hard on her nipple as he lifts his head up allowing it to pop out of his mouth and then goes back to the first tit as his hand finally glides closer to where she craves him to be, only to stop right above her clit.
Her mind is screaming for him to get closer to her clit as she lets a slight whine and moan escape her lips. He slides his hand down over her pussy, cupping the whole thing and massaging. Julie breaths in deep, tensing her thighs as she lifts her hips into his hand. She breaths out a moan and her body gets a fresh series of tingles as two of his fingers slide in between her lips, touching her clinching hole, and sliding up to her clit. An electric pulse shocks through to her brain when he reaches the hood of her clit and begins the slow circular caress with his hand. She tilts her head back, arching her back again, and lets out a sigh of relief and pleasure. He kisses his way back up to her mouth and increases the pressure on her clit caress while keeping the speed of his circles steady. He bites her lip and sucks as she moans again. He is watching my pleasure, he always did like to watch me squirm. She knows that he loves the fact that she is putty in his hands and can take full control of her body, she is more then willing to let him have it. He knows all of my buttons and how far he can push the boundaries of pain, pleasure, and amount of time for each. It feels as though he thought long and hard about what he would do to her every day that he was gone and lucky for her, his fantasy feels so good!
Julie's body feels relaxed, her moaning increases in volume as she takes in every second of the circular massage of her clit. He lowers his head to suck on her earlobe and she can feel the weight of his chest pressing down on her breast. Julie grips the pillow behind her head and arches her back again, letting out a sigh and biting her lower lip. Her body tenses up as a rush fills her mind, she clinches her thighs in preparation for what is to come...and he stops moving his hand. 'FUCK! NO! SO CLOSE!' she screams in her head. He whispers in her ear, "Not yet. I love the sound of your moans and I want to hear more." He moves down her body and lifts her leg around him as he gets himself into position. kissing her stomach, he massages her waist and stomach with his strong hands, easily able to move her anywhere he wishes. Kissing his way down, putting his arms under her thighs and back over to caress her stomach as his lips get closer to her wet pussy.
Clinching with anticipation, her mind is craving more and more, wanting to absorb every second of his touch. Leading with his tongue, he makes a trail down her stomach to her pussy lips. Lightly traveling his tongue around her pussy, she moves her body trying to gets his tongue to go where she craves him to be. But, he frustratingly matches her movements until he is ready. Finally his tongue moves over, covering her entire pussy with his large tongue and licks up her lips and kissing his way up and down. Her pussy lips swell, wanting him to break though, she desperately wants to feel his tongue split her open and travel around. Pushing the tip of his tongue inside, splitting her lips, she groans in satisfaction as he licks his way up to her clit rotating around it but not touching. She can feel his warm breath on her wet pussy giving her a new batch of goose bumps and a wave of warm pleasure that travels her entire body. He circles her clit as she moves her hips trying to get him to finally touch it.
She moans with a mix of pleasure and exquisite torture. Julie's heart skips a beat and she looses her breath for a second as his tongue finally touches her clit. An electric shock runs up her glistening body as he proceeds to flick her clit gently with his tongue. Her breathing increases and thighs clinch around his head. Grabbing onto his head, she feels his soft hair in her hands as he sucks her clit into his mouth. Pushing her head back against the pillow straining her neck muscles, she pushes down on his head as he sucks in her clit and continues flicking it with the tip of his tongue. Julie bites her bottom lip again, trying in vain to control herself as her moans get louder and her brain is screaming for more and more. She can feel her pussy clinching and her thighs tighten up around his head as she gets close. Her mind goes blank, breathing stops, body tenses up, and her toes curl in as she braces herself for the final moment...'so close, so close, almost there, fuck fuck fuck fuck!' Julie thoughts continue as she accepts what she wanted for so long... Overload, her brain locks up as an orgasm hits her like a lightening bolt. She screams out loud as he continues the sucking of her clit prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. Moan, clinch, moan, clinch...the spasms continue until a final release comes over her and then a satisfying calm engulfs her mind as her body goes limp. He looks up at her watching her body twitch with after shocks as she is trying to calm herself from the experience.
"Holy Shit Babe!" Julie says, still keeping her eyes closed. "I truly have missed that talented tongue of yours."
He crawls up her body, kissing her along the way. Looking into his eyes, as he observes the last of the after shocks surging through her body and he says, "It's really good to be home!" with a coy smile on his face.
A Lover's Caress - Chapter One
Chapter One
'He will be home soon!' Julie thought as her excitement grows. She has been cleaning the house for the past 3 days, even though it doesn't need to be cleaned anymore. But, from Julie's point of view, if she doesn't stay busy then she will just drive herself crazy thinking about what she will do when she sees him again, how he will react, and the thousands of good and bad scenario's that she would put herself through. So, she continues to clean.
'I think I vacuumed this 5 times now. I can't remember. What time is it?' Julie looks over at the wall, 3:47 pm.
'He said 4:00 pm. Does that mean exactly at 4? or a little after?' Julie's thoughts wander. The anticipation is killing her, she is waiting for her husband. They got married one month before he was deployed overseas and he has been over there for 18 months and 25 days. Although they had written each other, talked on the phone, and had a few video conversations, it is not the same and people can change a lot in almost 19 months.
'What if he changed his mind and wants to be single again? What if he fell in love with another woman? What if his sexual fantasies changed? What if he doesn't like mine anymore? What if.....' Julie's mind trails off as she stands still in the middle of the living room with the vacuum running. The clock chimes once to show the top of the hour which snapped her out of her daze as she looks down and turns off the vacuum.
Not sure when he will come home and not wanting to stand at the door all day long, Julie decides to start dinner. Cooking has always been a calming activity for her, allowing her to concentrate on something proactive that she can enjoy the results of immediately. She also wants her husband to have a home cooked meal when he finally arrives. She wants the smell of good food engulfing him when he walks in the door to instantly show him that she still loves him. Julie cannot think of another way that she can show him how she feels and she has never been good at explaining it. She laughs to herself as thinks that she could always just jump him naked and rip his clothes off right there on the living room floor.
"At least I know the rug is clean!" Julie says to herself as she giggles thinking about the look on his face if she did that.
The food is cooking, the smell in the house is divine, and the table is set. Julie turns to make sure the bedroom is still clean, at that moment she hears a key sliding into the front door, clicking as it hits all the cylinders. A chilling tingle runs down her body as she imagines how it will feel to have him inside her again, hitting all of her "cylinders." The door opens and in walks her husband. Julie stands there for a second, afraid to move, as a smile comes across his face. Tears run down her cheek as relief fills her mind, oh how she has missed that handsome smile. Running over to him and jumping into his arms, she feels light, floating in mid air as he holds her a foot off the ground. She always loved how strong he was and she doesn't want him to let go as they both whisper, "I love you!" in each others ears at the same time. Its a good thing he is holding her, otherwise she would have fallen over, her legs went limp as she felt his warm breath in her ear.
He pulls his head back to look in her eyes, both of them look fuzzy through the salt water that has filled them. Still holding her in the air, they embrace in a kiss. She has dreamed about his kiss, his smell, his touch, and over time has forgotten how great it was. The excitement of their first kiss and every kiss after that came rushing back into her mind compounding the feeling ten fold as she squeezes him harder wanting to absorb him totally into her being so that they can never be separated again. A familiar warmth engulfs her body as she hangs there in his arms tingling and thinking about how amazing it feels to have him again. Time does not exist in this moment. Julie was not sure how long they were embraced, but whatever it was, it wasn't enough. She would have been perfectly happy staying in that moment forever.
The evening was full of stories, comments about how much he missed her and her cooking, what she has been doing since he was gone, gossip from the guys in his unit that she is friends with, and gossip of the people back home that he hasn't seen. He started telling a joke that he heard, she wasn't fond of the joke, but the sound of his voice was intoxicating and she didn't care what he said as long as she could hear him talk. He says the punchline, they both laugh, and then silence. Julie stands up, grabbing both empty plates and takes them to the sink. She pauses, staring at the sink as she thinks, 'does he still find me attractive?' Right as the thought was finishing he wraps his arms around her, holding onto her stomach as he presses himself against her body from behind. She can feel his bulge pressing against her ass as she smiles thinking, 'yes, apparently he does!' Without saying a word he pulls her hair back and leans down, kissing her on her neck. An electric shocks runs down her spine as goose bumps rise all over her skin, 'my god he still knows my buttons.' His lips lightly run up her neck to her ear lobe, he sucks it in as he deeply breaths into her ear and pushes her forward against the sink.
"I've been dreaming about you every night, but nothing compares to how beautiful you are right now." He whispers in her ear causing her body to warm up as she gets light headed thinking about what is about to come. He reaches over, putting his hand on her cheek, and turns her head towards him. She accepts his lips onto hers as her body lightens up from his touch. "I've missed you so much," he says as he kisses her on the head, "But, I have been traveling all day and in desperate need of a shower." He smiles at her and walks off towards the bedroom. Julie has already showered three times today and has shaved her legs and pussy because she knows how much he likes that and loves how he shows it. Watching him walk away she smiles to herself, feeling a primal need well up inside her and decides to follow.
He gets into the shower and she decides to join him. She walks into the bathroom and opens the curtain, stepping in she can see the lust in his eyes as he scans her naked body. She steps forward into the hot water as they kiss again, feeling his rough skin on her soft body as he places his hands on her waist and pulls her closer. Her stomach is pressed against his cock as she feels him growing harder against it. She has thought about this many times as she laid in bed alone and masturbated so that she could fall asleep. "Turn around, I'll get your back."
Julie lathers up a loofah and begins washing his back, silently observing the scars, and hoping to help wash away more then just the dirt. He turns around and begins shampooing his hair. He leans back into the water as he washes out the shampoo and Julie feels her gut twinge and her pussy start to get wet as she watches the water run down his body. Her body is getting warm as she follows the path of the water with her eyes, stopping on his semi erect penis, a hunger is growing deep inside her. Needing to satisfy this hunger, she reaches out and gently takes a hold of his dick, she loves feeling him grow hard, because it is an instant indicator that she can still turn him on. Feeling the blood rush into his cock gives her satisfaction, knowing that she pleases him makes her happy; she truly does love to please him. Julie gets down on her knees in the tub and quickly observes the weight of his cock in her hands as she leans forward and slowly sucks his tip into her mouth. His hardness is complete as she looks up his wet body and meets his eyes, she is filled with joy in seeing the look of surprise and excitement on his face as she sucks on his tip, rubbing the head of his cock on her tongue. Closing her eyes she concentrates on the satisfying sensation of his dick twitching in her mouth as she slides him deeper and deeper inside her throat. She synchronizes her hand with her mouth and strokes up and down his shaft as he moans and says, "My God! I've almost forgotten how good you are at that!"
It's hard to smile with a cock in your mouth, but Julie tried anyway. The smile exposed her teeth as he gave out a deep guttural moan which kept her smiling more, he does love it when I use my teeth gently. Julie reached up and cupped his balls with her other hand wanting to feel the results of her work. Julie doesn't think that cum tastes good or bad, but she loves knowing how much he loves it when she swallows and continues to suck on his head as he orgasms. She personally doesn't care if she swallows or not, but it gives her satisfaction in knowing that she pleases him enough to make him cum and loves it when she succeeds. His balls tense up in her hand as she lightly cups them, 'almost there,' she thinks to herself as she increases the speed of his hard wet cock sliding in and out of her mouth as far as she can take him in and squeezing his shaft with her hand as she strokes. His dick starts twitching, she knows it will happen soon. He moans a little louder as he says, "Holy Shit!" Which is her final sign. She leans her head back, sucking on his head as she strokes him into cumming into her mouth. Swallowing and sucking as she continues stroking for every spurt, his guttural grunts fill her with joy with every flex of his cock as he continues to cum. The twitching is subsiding, but she continues to suck and stroke to get every drop. His legs are shaking as he tries hard to keep standing and she enjoys seeing her man display pure ecstasy on his face as she finishes him up.
"Oh My God, you are a gifted woman and I am truly a lucky man!" he says as he helps her stand up and turns off the water. The look of joy and surprise still on his face. She is filled with satisfaction in knowing that she made him happy. Julie lightly strokes his dick as it softens up, and says, "Welcome home baby."
'He will be home soon!' Julie thought as her excitement grows. She has been cleaning the house for the past 3 days, even though it doesn't need to be cleaned anymore. But, from Julie's point of view, if she doesn't stay busy then she will just drive herself crazy thinking about what she will do when she sees him again, how he will react, and the thousands of good and bad scenario's that she would put herself through. So, she continues to clean.
'I think I vacuumed this 5 times now. I can't remember. What time is it?' Julie looks over at the wall, 3:47 pm.
'He said 4:00 pm. Does that mean exactly at 4? or a little after?' Julie's thoughts wander. The anticipation is killing her, she is waiting for her husband. They got married one month before he was deployed overseas and he has been over there for 18 months and 25 days. Although they had written each other, talked on the phone, and had a few video conversations, it is not the same and people can change a lot in almost 19 months.
'What if he changed his mind and wants to be single again? What if he fell in love with another woman? What if his sexual fantasies changed? What if he doesn't like mine anymore? What if.....' Julie's mind trails off as she stands still in the middle of the living room with the vacuum running. The clock chimes once to show the top of the hour which snapped her out of her daze as she looks down and turns off the vacuum.
Not sure when he will come home and not wanting to stand at the door all day long, Julie decides to start dinner. Cooking has always been a calming activity for her, allowing her to concentrate on something proactive that she can enjoy the results of immediately. She also wants her husband to have a home cooked meal when he finally arrives. She wants the smell of good food engulfing him when he walks in the door to instantly show him that she still loves him. Julie cannot think of another way that she can show him how she feels and she has never been good at explaining it. She laughs to herself as thinks that she could always just jump him naked and rip his clothes off right there on the living room floor.
"At least I know the rug is clean!" Julie says to herself as she giggles thinking about the look on his face if she did that.
The food is cooking, the smell in the house is divine, and the table is set. Julie turns to make sure the bedroom is still clean, at that moment she hears a key sliding into the front door, clicking as it hits all the cylinders. A chilling tingle runs down her body as she imagines how it will feel to have him inside her again, hitting all of her "cylinders." The door opens and in walks her husband. Julie stands there for a second, afraid to move, as a smile comes across his face. Tears run down her cheek as relief fills her mind, oh how she has missed that handsome smile. Running over to him and jumping into his arms, she feels light, floating in mid air as he holds her a foot off the ground. She always loved how strong he was and she doesn't want him to let go as they both whisper, "I love you!" in each others ears at the same time. Its a good thing he is holding her, otherwise she would have fallen over, her legs went limp as she felt his warm breath in her ear.
He pulls his head back to look in her eyes, both of them look fuzzy through the salt water that has filled them. Still holding her in the air, they embrace in a kiss. She has dreamed about his kiss, his smell, his touch, and over time has forgotten how great it was. The excitement of their first kiss and every kiss after that came rushing back into her mind compounding the feeling ten fold as she squeezes him harder wanting to absorb him totally into her being so that they can never be separated again. A familiar warmth engulfs her body as she hangs there in his arms tingling and thinking about how amazing it feels to have him again. Time does not exist in this moment. Julie was not sure how long they were embraced, but whatever it was, it wasn't enough. She would have been perfectly happy staying in that moment forever.
The evening was full of stories, comments about how much he missed her and her cooking, what she has been doing since he was gone, gossip from the guys in his unit that she is friends with, and gossip of the people back home that he hasn't seen. He started telling a joke that he heard, she wasn't fond of the joke, but the sound of his voice was intoxicating and she didn't care what he said as long as she could hear him talk. He says the punchline, they both laugh, and then silence. Julie stands up, grabbing both empty plates and takes them to the sink. She pauses, staring at the sink as she thinks, 'does he still find me attractive?' Right as the thought was finishing he wraps his arms around her, holding onto her stomach as he presses himself against her body from behind. She can feel his bulge pressing against her ass as she smiles thinking, 'yes, apparently he does!' Without saying a word he pulls her hair back and leans down, kissing her on her neck. An electric shocks runs down her spine as goose bumps rise all over her skin, 'my god he still knows my buttons.' His lips lightly run up her neck to her ear lobe, he sucks it in as he deeply breaths into her ear and pushes her forward against the sink.
"I've been dreaming about you every night, but nothing compares to how beautiful you are right now." He whispers in her ear causing her body to warm up as she gets light headed thinking about what is about to come. He reaches over, putting his hand on her cheek, and turns her head towards him. She accepts his lips onto hers as her body lightens up from his touch. "I've missed you so much," he says as he kisses her on the head, "But, I have been traveling all day and in desperate need of a shower." He smiles at her and walks off towards the bedroom. Julie has already showered three times today and has shaved her legs and pussy because she knows how much he likes that and loves how he shows it. Watching him walk away she smiles to herself, feeling a primal need well up inside her and decides to follow.
He gets into the shower and she decides to join him. She walks into the bathroom and opens the curtain, stepping in she can see the lust in his eyes as he scans her naked body. She steps forward into the hot water as they kiss again, feeling his rough skin on her soft body as he places his hands on her waist and pulls her closer. Her stomach is pressed against his cock as she feels him growing harder against it. She has thought about this many times as she laid in bed alone and masturbated so that she could fall asleep. "Turn around, I'll get your back."
Julie lathers up a loofah and begins washing his back, silently observing the scars, and hoping to help wash away more then just the dirt. He turns around and begins shampooing his hair. He leans back into the water as he washes out the shampoo and Julie feels her gut twinge and her pussy start to get wet as she watches the water run down his body. Her body is getting warm as she follows the path of the water with her eyes, stopping on his semi erect penis, a hunger is growing deep inside her. Needing to satisfy this hunger, she reaches out and gently takes a hold of his dick, she loves feeling him grow hard, because it is an instant indicator that she can still turn him on. Feeling the blood rush into his cock gives her satisfaction, knowing that she pleases him makes her happy; she truly does love to please him. Julie gets down on her knees in the tub and quickly observes the weight of his cock in her hands as she leans forward and slowly sucks his tip into her mouth. His hardness is complete as she looks up his wet body and meets his eyes, she is filled with joy in seeing the look of surprise and excitement on his face as she sucks on his tip, rubbing the head of his cock on her tongue. Closing her eyes she concentrates on the satisfying sensation of his dick twitching in her mouth as she slides him deeper and deeper inside her throat. She synchronizes her hand with her mouth and strokes up and down his shaft as he moans and says, "My God! I've almost forgotten how good you are at that!"
It's hard to smile with a cock in your mouth, but Julie tried anyway. The smile exposed her teeth as he gave out a deep guttural moan which kept her smiling more, he does love it when I use my teeth gently. Julie reached up and cupped his balls with her other hand wanting to feel the results of her work. Julie doesn't think that cum tastes good or bad, but she loves knowing how much he loves it when she swallows and continues to suck on his head as he orgasms. She personally doesn't care if she swallows or not, but it gives her satisfaction in knowing that she pleases him enough to make him cum and loves it when she succeeds. His balls tense up in her hand as she lightly cups them, 'almost there,' she thinks to herself as she increases the speed of his hard wet cock sliding in and out of her mouth as far as she can take him in and squeezing his shaft with her hand as she strokes. His dick starts twitching, she knows it will happen soon. He moans a little louder as he says, "Holy Shit!" Which is her final sign. She leans her head back, sucking on his head as she strokes him into cumming into her mouth. Swallowing and sucking as she continues stroking for every spurt, his guttural grunts fill her with joy with every flex of his cock as he continues to cum. The twitching is subsiding, but she continues to suck and stroke to get every drop. His legs are shaking as he tries hard to keep standing and she enjoys seeing her man display pure ecstasy on his face as she finishes him up.
"Oh My God, you are a gifted woman and I am truly a lucky man!" he says as he helps her stand up and turns off the water. The look of joy and surprise still on his face. She is filled with satisfaction in knowing that she made him happy. Julie lightly strokes his dick as it softens up, and says, "Welcome home baby."
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Wisher's Beware
A young man sits outside a coffee shop downtown. Sipping at his vente mocha he watches the people walking from shop to shop, talking, laughing, genuinely enjoying their time outside with friends and family on this mild spring morning. He pictures himself being apart of their group, being admired by others as he tells a funny story or respected as he talks about his opinions of important world information. 'Why can't I have that?'
What he is unable to grasp is that a person is not gifted admiration or respect, they earn it through deeds and actions. Since he keeps to himself, never sharing with others in fear of rejection, he has not been able to make the bonds of friendship that he craves. But, these are not the only cravings he believes should be gifted to him for no reason. The fear of rejection has kept him from talking to many women, instead he observes from a distance and fantasies that one day a woman will be forward enough to hit on him. 'I'm a great guy, perfect in fact. Women should crave me, why don't they crave me?'
Living in his mind for as long as he has, the scenario's of his favorite fantasies have been cemented. But, over time the women involved have become faceless, bodiless, ideals. At first he would watch softcore and hardcore porn for the women he needed for his fantasies. Although he can still do that in a pinch, he now prefers real life muses to fill in the gaps and make his fantasies feel real. When asked why he sits alone drinking coffee, he says that he likes to people watch and observe how they interact with others. The truth that he won't divulge is that he hunts for victims, women he can observe with the intent of memorizing as many details as possible about their body, posture, movements, speech, and clothing. This mental picture can then be inputted into his established fantasies, allowing him to feel wanted and craved by a person that actually exists; instead of a fantasy woman created by his mind.
Satisfied that he has collected enough mental pictures for today, he begins his walk home as he mulls over which fantasy scenario will satisfy him today. Walking through the park on auto pilot as his mind wanders between different sexual fantasies, he doesn't notice a tree root sticking out of the grass and trips. Quickly he gets up, looking around to make sure no one saw his embarrassing moment. Angry that this root made him loose his train of thought, he kicks it. His anger dies as he notices something shiny that was uncovered. It looks like metal, pulling it out of the ground, rubbing off the dirt with his fingers. A dirty old golden broach with a black opal in the middle comes into view. The opal looks odd, as if it was filled with a black smoke that is slowly moving around inside. Scratching off the dirt as he looks closer to figure out this illusion, the broach starts to vibrate. The vibration increases in intensity, it pops out of his fingers and as it falls he could have sworn that the broach slowed down before hitting the grass below.
A deep voice echo's slowly in his head saying,
"Pick me up."
Not wanting to disobey, he picks up the broach and apologizes to it. Even surprising himself that he is talking to an inanimate object. The echo speaks again,
"Make three wishes."
Could this be true? Do I actually get to make three wishes?
"Make three wishes." The echo replied.
The young man had fantasies about getting wishes before and already knew exactly what he wanted. He quickly said,
"I wish that the next Powerball lotto ticket I buy is the only winning ticket"
"Done." The echo replied.
Excitement surges through his body as he quickly says his second wish,
"I wish my dick would double in size, length and girth."
"Done." The echo replied.
The young man slides his hand down his pants, not worried at all about anyone that might be at the park observing this activity. A huge smile comes across his face as he feels his new cock that is now 13 inches long and 4 inches wide. He can't believe his luck, he was always self conscious about his penis size. But, like most men, he really didn't have anything to worry about. If anything he has now decreased the amount of women that would want fuck him. Knowing this he says his third and final wish,
"I wish every woman I am attracted to will crave me and that the intensity of that craving increases as I get physically closer to them."
"Done." The echo replied and then the broach vibrated, fell on the ground, and slide into the earth.
The young man looked around the almost empty park for someone to test his new power on. About 100 yards away there was a woman sitting next to a tree and reading a book. He was attracted to her from what he could tell and started walking over to her. When he was about 50 yards away she started looking around and when she saw him she sat there dumbfounded by an urge to fuck this stranger. She got up and started walking towards this man, not really sure why she was doing it, but wanted to satisfy this craving she is having. At about 25 yards she started running and by the time she reached him her urges were so strong that she tackled him and frantically started pulling off his pants. Nothing else mattered, she didn't care that she was in the middle of a park during the day or that this was a stranger. All she could think about was how badly she had to have his cock in her mouth as soon as possible. With every second that went by her cravings got worse, she felt that if she didn't satisfy them soon that she would die a painful death. Finally, she got his belt undone and pulled his pants down, sliding his newly large dick out into the open air. Diving her head onto his cock she felt immense satisfaction as she held onto it with both hands and sucked onto the head like a junky getting a fix. One of his fantasies has come true! The young man cannot believe his luck as this beautiful young woman is ravenously sucking and stroking his huge dick, outside in the middle of the park.
This is a dream come true, he almost doesn't want to open his eyes in fear of waking up and it all being a dream. But, he does anyway and looks down to observe the woman choking and gaging as she forces as much of his cock as she can into her mouth. She starts moaning while her head bobs up and down his shaft and she can feel her self getting more wet then she ever has before. Not wanting to take her mouth off his cock she hungrily sucks as she starts to rip her cloths off with fervor in need of more stimulation. The man looks down at her naked body admiring his wish, mouth wrapped around is dick, her tits rubbing on his thighs with every stroke, and her hand rubbing on her clit as she attempts to satisfy this intense craving. Legs shaking she clinches her thighs as she rubs her clit and chokes herself by taking in as much of his cock as possible down her throat as she finally has the most explosive orgasm she has ever had. The orgasm seems to have no end as her cock muffled screams fill the park. The young man looks around and notices a few people looking in his direction to see what is going on. His first instinct is to run away, not wanting to get caught getting a blow job in the middle of the park at mid day. Instead he notices a couple of people walking towards him, they are both attractive women. Both of them start tearing off their cloths as the run into a full sprint at the man.
'Wow, three women! This is awesome!' He thought as the other two women reach him. One of them joins the first in licking and sucking onto his large dick as the other straddles his face rubbing her pussy onto his mouth begging him to eat her out. The over stimulation makes his body shake as he feels is balls tighten up in preparation for what is about to come. The two women can feel the quiver in his cock as his warm seamen is pumped up his shaft and finally blows into the first woman's mouth. Both women are now pushing each other fighting over who will get the next pump of cum. The second girl pushes the first, grabbing his cock and trusting it hard into her mouth as he cums again. 'That kind of hurt, but I don't care,' he thought as he cums a couple more times as both women are fighting to swallow as much of his warm cum as possible.
With his orgasm over he starts to go limp, but the two women can't have that and begin sucking harder and stroking him until he gets hard again. The second woman jumps up, thrusting her pussy onto his hard cock, and sliding down to take in as much of his 13 inches as she can take. At the same time the first woman is laying on his leg licking and sucking his balls and the third woman is rubbing her clit on his tongue. The man feels another thud on the ground next to him as a fourth woman grabs his right hand, pushing it into her pussy, and begging him to finger her. 'This is the greatest experience of my life!' he thought as he is slides two fingers into the fourth woman's pussy, thumbs her clit, and starts sucking on the third woman's clit as her thighs clinch around his head has she screams with pleasure as her wet juices run down his face and neck.
Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud, as naked woman after naked woman falls next to him and trying to find a spot on his body to get themselves off by rubbing their clits on him. He now has 16 women on him, clit rubbing his head, another on his mouth, one clit on his chest and another on his stomach. Two clits, one in each hand as they both push harder to rub his hands harder into their pussies. One pussy bouncing up and down his cock as another woman is sucking his balls and fingering herself. Two clits one on each of his thighs, knees, shins, and feet; all of which are rubbing as fast and as hard as they can with an intense need to cum as much as possible. The screams and moans of many women as they orgasm over and over filling his ears and echoing in his head. Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud....more and more naked women are piling up around him pushing to get a piece of him for their own pleasure.
'I can't breath,' he thought as the weight of all of these women are crushing him. He starts to panic and tries to get away, but the horde of naked craving women are pulling and scratching at him to get anything they can to get off. It started with a scratch, someone reached in and scratched his chest causing him to bleed. As she rubbed his blood on her clit she fell over in pure ecstasy. Seeing this the other women started doing the same thing, scratching at his skin desperately in search of blood, skin, hair, anything to appease their orgasm needs. The young man's muffled screams are over shadowed by the orgasmic moans of dozens of naked women. He starts to get dizzy and cold as more and more blood is being drawn from his limp body and with one last painful moment all four of his limps are pulled apart in a orgasmic craving naked female version of being drawn and quartered. Everything goes black as the young man dies from loss of blood. All of the women are finally satisfied as they snap out of their intense cravings and slowly wander off in search of their cloths and wondering what had come over them. But, none of the women notice the dead mangled body, torn apart and almost skinned lying in the middle of the park. Quiet falls on the park as the last of the women walk off, not giving a thought of the man that did not think about the consequences of his own cravings.
What he is unable to grasp is that a person is not gifted admiration or respect, they earn it through deeds and actions. Since he keeps to himself, never sharing with others in fear of rejection, he has not been able to make the bonds of friendship that he craves. But, these are not the only cravings he believes should be gifted to him for no reason. The fear of rejection has kept him from talking to many women, instead he observes from a distance and fantasies that one day a woman will be forward enough to hit on him. 'I'm a great guy, perfect in fact. Women should crave me, why don't they crave me?'
Living in his mind for as long as he has, the scenario's of his favorite fantasies have been cemented. But, over time the women involved have become faceless, bodiless, ideals. At first he would watch softcore and hardcore porn for the women he needed for his fantasies. Although he can still do that in a pinch, he now prefers real life muses to fill in the gaps and make his fantasies feel real. When asked why he sits alone drinking coffee, he says that he likes to people watch and observe how they interact with others. The truth that he won't divulge is that he hunts for victims, women he can observe with the intent of memorizing as many details as possible about their body, posture, movements, speech, and clothing. This mental picture can then be inputted into his established fantasies, allowing him to feel wanted and craved by a person that actually exists; instead of a fantasy woman created by his mind.
Satisfied that he has collected enough mental pictures for today, he begins his walk home as he mulls over which fantasy scenario will satisfy him today. Walking through the park on auto pilot as his mind wanders between different sexual fantasies, he doesn't notice a tree root sticking out of the grass and trips. Quickly he gets up, looking around to make sure no one saw his embarrassing moment. Angry that this root made him loose his train of thought, he kicks it. His anger dies as he notices something shiny that was uncovered. It looks like metal, pulling it out of the ground, rubbing off the dirt with his fingers. A dirty old golden broach with a black opal in the middle comes into view. The opal looks odd, as if it was filled with a black smoke that is slowly moving around inside. Scratching off the dirt as he looks closer to figure out this illusion, the broach starts to vibrate. The vibration increases in intensity, it pops out of his fingers and as it falls he could have sworn that the broach slowed down before hitting the grass below.
A deep voice echo's slowly in his head saying,
"Pick me up."
Not wanting to disobey, he picks up the broach and apologizes to it. Even surprising himself that he is talking to an inanimate object. The echo speaks again,
"Make three wishes."
Could this be true? Do I actually get to make three wishes?
"Make three wishes." The echo replied.
The young man had fantasies about getting wishes before and already knew exactly what he wanted. He quickly said,
"I wish that the next Powerball lotto ticket I buy is the only winning ticket"
"Done." The echo replied.
Excitement surges through his body as he quickly says his second wish,
"I wish my dick would double in size, length and girth."
"Done." The echo replied.
The young man slides his hand down his pants, not worried at all about anyone that might be at the park observing this activity. A huge smile comes across his face as he feels his new cock that is now 13 inches long and 4 inches wide. He can't believe his luck, he was always self conscious about his penis size. But, like most men, he really didn't have anything to worry about. If anything he has now decreased the amount of women that would want fuck him. Knowing this he says his third and final wish,
"I wish every woman I am attracted to will crave me and that the intensity of that craving increases as I get physically closer to them."
"Done." The echo replied and then the broach vibrated, fell on the ground, and slide into the earth.
The young man looked around the almost empty park for someone to test his new power on. About 100 yards away there was a woman sitting next to a tree and reading a book. He was attracted to her from what he could tell and started walking over to her. When he was about 50 yards away she started looking around and when she saw him she sat there dumbfounded by an urge to fuck this stranger. She got up and started walking towards this man, not really sure why she was doing it, but wanted to satisfy this craving she is having. At about 25 yards she started running and by the time she reached him her urges were so strong that she tackled him and frantically started pulling off his pants. Nothing else mattered, she didn't care that she was in the middle of a park during the day or that this was a stranger. All she could think about was how badly she had to have his cock in her mouth as soon as possible. With every second that went by her cravings got worse, she felt that if she didn't satisfy them soon that she would die a painful death. Finally, she got his belt undone and pulled his pants down, sliding his newly large dick out into the open air. Diving her head onto his cock she felt immense satisfaction as she held onto it with both hands and sucked onto the head like a junky getting a fix. One of his fantasies has come true! The young man cannot believe his luck as this beautiful young woman is ravenously sucking and stroking his huge dick, outside in the middle of the park.
This is a dream come true, he almost doesn't want to open his eyes in fear of waking up and it all being a dream. But, he does anyway and looks down to observe the woman choking and gaging as she forces as much of his cock as she can into her mouth. She starts moaning while her head bobs up and down his shaft and she can feel her self getting more wet then she ever has before. Not wanting to take her mouth off his cock she hungrily sucks as she starts to rip her cloths off with fervor in need of more stimulation. The man looks down at her naked body admiring his wish, mouth wrapped around is dick, her tits rubbing on his thighs with every stroke, and her hand rubbing on her clit as she attempts to satisfy this intense craving. Legs shaking she clinches her thighs as she rubs her clit and chokes herself by taking in as much of his cock as possible down her throat as she finally has the most explosive orgasm she has ever had. The orgasm seems to have no end as her cock muffled screams fill the park. The young man looks around and notices a few people looking in his direction to see what is going on. His first instinct is to run away, not wanting to get caught getting a blow job in the middle of the park at mid day. Instead he notices a couple of people walking towards him, they are both attractive women. Both of them start tearing off their cloths as the run into a full sprint at the man.
'Wow, three women! This is awesome!' He thought as the other two women reach him. One of them joins the first in licking and sucking onto his large dick as the other straddles his face rubbing her pussy onto his mouth begging him to eat her out. The over stimulation makes his body shake as he feels is balls tighten up in preparation for what is about to come. The two women can feel the quiver in his cock as his warm seamen is pumped up his shaft and finally blows into the first woman's mouth. Both women are now pushing each other fighting over who will get the next pump of cum. The second girl pushes the first, grabbing his cock and trusting it hard into her mouth as he cums again. 'That kind of hurt, but I don't care,' he thought as he cums a couple more times as both women are fighting to swallow as much of his warm cum as possible.
With his orgasm over he starts to go limp, but the two women can't have that and begin sucking harder and stroking him until he gets hard again. The second woman jumps up, thrusting her pussy onto his hard cock, and sliding down to take in as much of his 13 inches as she can take. At the same time the first woman is laying on his leg licking and sucking his balls and the third woman is rubbing her clit on his tongue. The man feels another thud on the ground next to him as a fourth woman grabs his right hand, pushing it into her pussy, and begging him to finger her. 'This is the greatest experience of my life!' he thought as he is slides two fingers into the fourth woman's pussy, thumbs her clit, and starts sucking on the third woman's clit as her thighs clinch around his head has she screams with pleasure as her wet juices run down his face and neck.
Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud, as naked woman after naked woman falls next to him and trying to find a spot on his body to get themselves off by rubbing their clits on him. He now has 16 women on him, clit rubbing his head, another on his mouth, one clit on his chest and another on his stomach. Two clits, one in each hand as they both push harder to rub his hands harder into their pussies. One pussy bouncing up and down his cock as another woman is sucking his balls and fingering herself. Two clits one on each of his thighs, knees, shins, and feet; all of which are rubbing as fast and as hard as they can with an intense need to cum as much as possible. The screams and moans of many women as they orgasm over and over filling his ears and echoing in his head. Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud....more and more naked women are piling up around him pushing to get a piece of him for their own pleasure.
'I can't breath,' he thought as the weight of all of these women are crushing him. He starts to panic and tries to get away, but the horde of naked craving women are pulling and scratching at him to get anything they can to get off. It started with a scratch, someone reached in and scratched his chest causing him to bleed. As she rubbed his blood on her clit she fell over in pure ecstasy. Seeing this the other women started doing the same thing, scratching at his skin desperately in search of blood, skin, hair, anything to appease their orgasm needs. The young man's muffled screams are over shadowed by the orgasmic moans of dozens of naked women. He starts to get dizzy and cold as more and more blood is being drawn from his limp body and with one last painful moment all four of his limps are pulled apart in a orgasmic craving naked female version of being drawn and quartered. Everything goes black as the young man dies from loss of blood. All of the women are finally satisfied as they snap out of their intense cravings and slowly wander off in search of their cloths and wondering what had come over them. But, none of the women notice the dead mangled body, torn apart and almost skinned lying in the middle of the park. Quiet falls on the park as the last of the women walk off, not giving a thought of the man that did not think about the consequences of his own cravings.
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