1 comments/ 1896 views/ 1 favorites Flashes Ch. 01 By: ZinniAzalea Authors note: My first attempt at a story. Short, fast paced action between two consenting adults. Semi-autobiographical, in that I took some artistic license. Lots more to come: a variety of different scenes and partners, potentially some back story if readers request it or I'm so inclined. Enjoy! ****************************************** His hand curled into a fist around the hair at the nape of my neck. He broke off our kiss, his teeth tugging at my lower lip as he pulled away. He barely had to push me down. His low growl, -On your knees, bitch was enough to make them buckle- dropping me to the floor in front of him. Hand still on my neck, he forced my face up against the bulge in his jeans, and I felt him go rock hard through the fabric. Not close enough, I thought, desperately trying to wrap my mouth around the enormous shape in his pants. Frustrated by the barrier, I began to scrape my teeth across the denim. He pulled my hair, twisting my head back to look up at him. -Tell me what you want, slut. I looked into his eyes. -Mmm, I want your cock, baby. Still holding my hair with one hand, he slapped me across the face with the other. -Beg for it, you little whore! -Oh please, please, Sir. This whore needs your cock in her throat! Please give it to her, Sir! -Good girl. Take it out. I hurried to obey- unbuckling his belt, unfastening the button, his massive cock nearly busting the zipper as I pulled it down. I could feel the shape of it now, the warmth of it through his boxers. I pressed one hand to his balls, giving them a soft squeeze, as my other pulled down the waistband and pulled out his fully erect dick. My jaw dropped at the sight of it. -That's right bitch; you begged for it, and now you're going to take all of it. He pulled my head towards him again, pressed my face to his heavy sack. -LICK! He said it with such authority that my tongue was out, eagerly lapping at his balls before my brain could even catch up. I worked my hand up and down his thick shaft, still marveling at the size of it, until I was unable to resist any longer. I moved my tongue up the underside of his cock in one long, slow, lick, swirling it around the ridge of his glans before slipping my mouth around the head, and then back off, with a slight pop. I teased the tip for a moment, flicking my tongue back and forth across his slit, tasting his precum He reached down to grab his cock, and slapped me with it. It left a satisfying sting, and the beginnings of a red welt across my cheek. -Are you going to be a good little slut and suck this dick? Or am I going to have to force-feed it to you? Before I even had a chance to respond, he shoved the full length of it into my mouth and towards my throat, its girth stretching my jaw wide. I gagged as he forced his cock down my throat. -Look at me bitch. He yanked my hair again, tilted my watering eyes up to meet his. He smiled at the sight of my face pressed all the way up to his pubic hair, my lips wrapped around the base of his cock. He held me there. -You like that, don't you, whore? Still choking on his dick and staring into his eyes, I did my best to nod my head, sliding my tongue around his shaft in agreement. -That's my good little slut. And he forced my head back and forth a few times, thrusting in and out of my throat as I gagged and slurped and smiled. He slid himself out of my mouth slapping the head of his cock on my parted lips. -What do you say, bitch? -Thank you Sir! Thank you so much for using my whore mouth! -That's MY mouth you stupid fucking slut! He slapped me hard across the face, his hand leaving a bright, burning print. -Yes Sir! Thank you for correcting this fucking slut, Sir. -Good girl. Now, tell me how much you want my cum, bitch! -Oh! Yes! Please, Sir, fuck this bitch's mouth and feed her your cum! -Hmmm, why should I? -Please Sir! Because I'm your little cum-slut fuckdoll, Sir! I exist for your pleasure. I need your cum, Sir, please! -Who do you belong to, whore? -I belong to You, Sir. I'm your whore, your slut, your bitch; you own me completely. -That's right, girl. He gave a small smile, and shoved his cock back into my mouth. -Now be a good little slut and show me how much you want my cum. I went to it with a will; sucking intently and working my tongue around his shaft. Licking, slurping, toying with the head, and then taking him down my throat in a single swallow. He moaned and ran his fingers through my hair, clawed at my back as I massaged every one of his eight thick inches with my mouth. -Yeah, take it you fucking whore! You're a natural-born cocksucker, you know that? I nodded, rubbed his balls, trailed my manicured fingernails up his stomach and chest, feeling the coarse hair over his hard muscles, and all the while sucking his dick for all I was worth. It didn't take long. -Look at me, bitch! I looked up, keeping my mouth wrapped around his thick cock, and as our eyes met, he exploded in my mouth. I swallowed the first few spurts, but he slapped me in the face, still filling my mouth with cum. -Don't you fucking swallow that, cunt! I want you to taste it, savor it- learn to fucking enjoy it, because you'll be drinking a lot more before I'm through with you. His cock spasmed a few more times, cum now overflowing my mouth and dripping onto my tits. I knelt back on my heels, tilting my head back and showing him my mouth full of his warm, delicious seed. He took me by the chin, and smiled as I swirled his cum around with my tongue. -Swallow. He commanded. I obeyed. End of chapter one. Flashes Ch. 02 He rolls out of the bed, holding his hand out to me. 'C'mon, lets go take a shower.' And it was at that point I woke up. My body was just aching, it only took a moment to make myself cum. Something has to give. I can't do this every night. I need my sleep. As I roll back over to try and get some sleep, I can't help but wonder what happens next. Maybe next dream... Part 2 2:21am -- again. I thought I had finally gotten all of this out of my system. It's been weeks since I've had the dreams. The last few nights I've had the most intense dreams again. Same as before, flashes of memories almost like watching a movie. I can see myself lying in bed wrapped around "him", my head cradled on his chest. We're both quiet, still breathing hard. My body is throbbing, like I've just had the most incredible sex. Just as my eyes start to drift closed, he rolls out of the bed holding his hand out to me. "C'mon, lets go take a shower." "Are you serious? I could just pass out!" He just smiled and took my hand pulling me out of bed and to the bathroom. As he turned on the water, he looked over his shoulder and winked. "You never know, it might be fun!" And with that he stepped into the shower and held out his hand. So, I stepped into the shower moving under the spray as he closed the curtain. I lifted my face and let the water just rain over me. I turned to soak my hair and saw him tip shampoo into his hand. I smiled as I turned, "Are you gonna wash my back too?" I felt him run his fingers through my hair, scrubbing gently and when his soapy hands slid down my shoulders I just leaned back against him. He slid his hands over my breasts, rubbing his thumbs over my nipples. Rolling them in his fingers, he was sending jolts of pleasure through my body. On a soft moan, I arched back against him. Slowly, his hand slid down over my stomach the tips of his fingers just brushing the top of my lips. "Do you want me? Or should I stop?" he asked. I moved my hand to cover his to keep his fingers there, "No, don't stop." I arched my back as he rolled my nipple between his fingers. I could just feel my body tense as I waited for him to touch me, I wanted to feel his fingers spreading me open. I want to cum for him, I want to soak myself so that I can take him deep inside me. His fingers continue to tease, never quite touching. "Please, touch me..." As he kissed me softly behind my ear, he dipped just one finger between my lips stroking slowly. My hips were grinding against him as my breath came harder and harder. I was so close, I was practically begging. He turned my body so that he could take my nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking gently. As I rode his hand, he drove 2 fingers deep into me. My orgasm ripped through me as I cried out. As my body calmed, he slowly slid his fingers out. He wrapped his arms around me, running his hands over my back and my bottom. I looked up to see him smiling down at me. "Are you ok?" he asked. I could only nod as I pulled his head down, leaning up to kiss him. His arms tightened around me as we kissed deeply under the hot water. I could feel his cock pressing hard against me, I eased my body back so that I could wrap my fingers around him. He moaned against my mouth as I stroked him. This time it was him moving against me, and I didn't want to stop. I trailed my lips over his chest as I moved down his body. I knelt in front of him, stroking lightly and leaned forward circling my tongue around the head of his cock. His hands had fallen to my shoulders and I could feel them gripping me as my tongue teased him. I looked up and saw his eyes closed with his head back and knew he was completely focused on what I was doing. Without taking my hands off of him, I leaned forward and took him deep into my mouth. He moaned long and deep as I began to lick and suck his cock. Shallow teasing strokes and deep strokes with my hands and tongue. He ran his hands over my hairs gripping my hair as I stroked him. I wanted him to cum in my mouth, I wanted to do for him what he did for me. I started stroking faster with the intent of doing just that when he gripped my hair and pulled my head back. "Now...I need you now" he said as he pulled me to my feet. He pushed me back against the wall of the shower kissing me deeply. He lifted my legs, wrapping them around his waist as he drove into me. Almost instantly I came, my breath sobbing out. He drove into me over and over again, his hands gripping my bottom tight. The water is cooling now, but we just keep moving faster and faster. My orgasm is building again, I'm begging now for him not to stop. His grip tightens almost painfully as he swells inside of me, he groans against the side of my neck as he cums deep inside me triggering my orgasm. He drops his head to my shoulder as my legs slowly slide down his waist. My feet touch the floor and I try to catch my breath. He reaches back and turns the water off, pressing soft kisses against my lips. He opens the curtain and wraps me in a towel before drying himself. I can see my self in the mirror, heavy eyed and rosy from the shower. He hangs up his towel, and reaches for my hand...."C'mon, lets go to bed". Once again, I'm awake with my body aching and soaking wet. After only a few strokes of my fingers I cum, my body shuddering. I roll over and try to fall back asleep. Now I'm looking forward to the next dream...