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My Angel

By: Rocinante



Cheryl is my wife's best friend. Her mother is Asian and her father Caucasian. Rather than the average of the beauty of both races, she is the product. At what she would consider to be her worst, she is butterflies in your stomach cute. When she is all dolled up, like she was at her wedding and our rehearsal dinner, she is soul shaking, devastatingly beautiful.

Her brown almond shaped eyes mirror her inescapable elegance and inner beauty. Her lips and mouth are sensual an sexy. When she laughs I want to ravish her. Her bust is excitingly full and wonderfully shaped. Her petite frame enhances this feature. Her cute buns are, well…cute. They beckon me to squeeze and fondle them. I imagine taking her from behind and watching the shock waves from my thrusts rippling across her checks. 

We have this picture of her in a boat. She is sitting and her hair is wet. Her gorgeous mouth is blooming with a smile. Just below her prize mouth is her womanly cleavage. I must confess that I have taken that picture with me behind locked doors more than once.

Truthfully, her mouth is my favorite aspect of her. When she smiles I am filled with the desire to kiss her. I want to feel her full lips against mine. I want to suck on her lower lip. I want her to go down on me and caress my organ with her sexy mouth. I want to look in to her eyes as she does me and watch her lips on my cock.

I have many fantasies of Cheryl.

Cheryl and I are alone in my house. It is late in the morning, around 10 or so. I have already showered and I am dressed. Cheryl is in the upstairs bathroom taking a shower.

I hear the water running and I imagine the rivulets traveling and tracing her body. Down her pretty raven hair and the soft skin of her back the water runs. The water travels between her cute cheeks to land on the shower floor. She turns and the water peppers her beautiful face to run down her kissable neck. As she moves the water alternates between sliding between her breasts to flow in her dream like cleavage, to rushing down the great swell of her breasts, colliding with her hard nipples, to leap from her body. 

My daydream engorges my desire. I enjoy the pressure of my hard cock swollen in my jeans. I feel the wet beginnings of my precum. "Enough!" I think. "I gotta go organize that damn crap hole I call an office." Thankfully the water has stopped running so my mind can focus on more productive things.

I am still rock hard as I walk up stairs. Flashing thoughts of her body tease me continuously. Before I get to the top of the stairs I hear the bathroom door open. I am rewarded with an Angel. Her wet hair is wrapped in a towel and her petite body is bundled in a cozy robe. With her other attributes masked it draws my attention to her face. I am electrified.

Her face with out make up is adorable! "Her fresh clean showered body is naked under that robe" my cock chimes in. "Crap!" I think as I realize my aching hard on is quite visible in my jeans. I should go downstairs but I am caught by her beauty. She smiles and my penis twitches in its confinement. 

"Good morning" she says.

"Morning sunshine" I reply. 

I have not taken the last step up the stairs. I become aware that I am fixated on Cheryl. She becomes self-conscious and yields a nervous laugh as she walks towards me and the guest room. I still cannot take my eyes off her and I wonder what my gaze conveys. I hope I don't look like a lustful dolt. I am powerless to do anything but look at her. 

Her rich brown eyes leave my gaze and travel down. "Great" I think. "She sees my hard on." Her eyes meet mine. She is wearing a nervous giddy girl smile. God what she does to me! She stops in front of me. We have not said a word to each other. She removes the towel from her hair. Her dark hair is wet and falls on her shoulders. A few wet locks fall teasingly across her pretty face. Her wet hair is very sexy to me.

With out thinking I reach up to brush her hair from her face. Her eyes are locked on mine and as my hand touches her cheek her pretty eyes narrow slightly like a cat being pet. My heart is racing and its rhythm is beating in my ears and head. "Did she just encourage me?" I move to remove the other lock and she moves closer to me. Her eyes are alive with a deep penetrating desire that pumps new life through my racing blood.

Am I really seeing this or am I willing my senses to lie to me? Are my desires clouding my perception? Her hands reach up an cup my face. Her touch, both hands, are harmony and melody to the beat of my heart. Her warm skin electrifies me while becoming part of my body. They belong there.

Emboldened with desire and the swirling feeling of letting go to float in the river of passion, I untie her robe. She is smiling at me. The robe clings to her breasts leaving a channel of delightful skin. Her inviting cleavage draws my attention and I follow the river down to the dark mound between her legs. My eyes swim back up to meet hers. 

With her a step higher than me she is a comfortable height for my next move. I part her robe to grab her wonderful hips. I pull her to me. In waterfall exhilaration, our lips meet and my tongue enters her mouth. Our tongues circle each other in roiling desire. The boiling waters of passion toss and turn me with the sensation of her mouth and her hands running through my hair. My hands move to caress, fondle, and squeeze her bottom.

Traveling up the soft skin of her back I pull the robe, from the inside, off her shoulders. Her arms move behind her to let the robe flow to the floor while jutting her womanly full bust toward me. I grab her breasts from underneath and kiss them. My tongue circles and tickles her nipples. A fluttering sigh escapes my Angel.

I guide her breast in circles with my hand as I kiss and lick her flesh with butterfly lapping. I feel her hands and flawless nails run through the hair on the back of my head. She pulls me in to dine on her bountiful feast. 

My excitement is spiked with thoughts. "I am kissing Cheryl!" "Cheryl is naked before me and yielding to my lustful desires" "Her breasts feel so warm, full, firm, and heavy in my hands!" 

I put my hands on her shoulders and turn her around. She starts to head to the bedroom. I grab her hips before she can walk and pull her towards me. I hug her from behind and kiss the nape of her neck. Her head leans back on me while I nibble and blow in her ear. I whisper "Angel" as my hands cup her breasts. 

My left hand cups her breast and the index and middle fingers scissor and tease her nipple. My right hand slides down her smooth body to her dark mound. I massage her pubic bone and run my fingers through her pubic hair while kissing the length of the side of her neck. "Huh uhnn" she whispers as my right hand slides to her heat and I feel her lean full against me. 

Her shifting weight raises me to the next plateau of arousal. She trusts my strength to keep her from falling down the stairs. She is surrendering to my touch. She is giving herself to me. Her small body is mine to protect and pleasure. 

With the heal of my palm still massaging her pubic bone I let my fingers gently part her swollen lips. She is deliciously wet and hot. Another gentle sigh escapes my beautiful Angel. Pleasuring her is like pleasing the Gods! My fingers explore her hot wetness. I run them up and down between her lips. My fingers are slick with her excitement. Oh how I love to pleasure my Angel!

"Angel" I whisper in her ear before I insert my tongue.

"Whoooo!" she reacts to my tongue.

I squeeze her bust as my finger circles her hot wet entrance. Around and 'round I circle her womanhood and her knees weaken. Was it her knees that weakened or her desire for penetration the grew stronger? "Not yet my Angel" I think. I slide my hand to her clitoris. 

"Huuuu" she moans and her body shivers at my simultaneous touch of her nipple and clitoris. I playfully bite her shoulder. She grabs my arm and pull me in to the bedroom. 

She sits on the bed while I hurry to undress. I want to feel her body against me. Her playful smile inspires me. Her eyes invite me. Her mouth commands me. I walk to her. My cock is so hard it is not just sticking straight out, but is jutted upwards at a 45 degree angle. I have not been this hard since high school!

She surprises me and grabs my cock. She pulls me towards her beautiful mouth. She licks me while looking me in the eye. I could just cum right now! Her mischievous smile and dark eyes dare my ejaculation. 

"Hooo God Angel!" I let out as she takes me in her mouth. Her beautiful sexy mouth that has inspired many shower ejaculations is sucking my cock. Her deep beautiful eyes are staring up at me. How many times have I cum while looking at her picture. Staring in to those eyes?

"Yes!" I shout as she licks my balls an up my shaft. The sounds for her sucking and sighing surround me. I have to pull away before I blow. 

She looks surprised. 

"Cheryl, I have fantasized about you too long to cum so soon"

She smiles and makes me want her mouth again. I lean her back on the bed and straddle her. I put my penis between her breasts and she pushes them together. I fuck her cleavage slowly. I feel the smooth beauty of her bust caress and envelope my shaft. I am oozing warm clear precum between them. She is smiling at me. 

"My Angel."

I climb off of her and lift her legs over my shoulder. With less romance, and more lust, I put my face between her legs and lick her lips. She grabs her legs to allow me to freely taste her. I lick my fingers and reach up to find her bust. I lick her in long strokes. I find her clitoris and circle it with my tongue. I suck it and lick it side to side, up and down, 'round and 'round, hard and soft, slow and fast. 

I insert 2 fingers in to her hot pussy. 

"Hmmmmm!" She moans.

Tickling her nipple, licking her clitoris, and massaging the front of her vaginal wall, makes her body twitch and shiver. Moans escape her. Her hands alternate from holding her legs to grabbing my hair and guiding her pleasure. 

She begins to shiver, then shake, and draw up in to a ball. She grabs my head and forces it to her sweet vagina. I use my tongue to press hard on her clitoris. She moans is gasping breaths. My finger press firmly on the front wall of her vagina. Then she pushes my head away.

I pull away from her to allow her sensitive body to recover. She collapses in a mock faint and giggles. I ache for her. 

With out waiting for her to catch her breath I push her legs back and kneel on the bed. My knees are on either side of her cute bottom. I slide my cock in to her pussy. I push as deep as I can go. I look in to her eyes and see they are deep and dark with passion. My hands grab her legs with my thumbs in the bend of her knees. 

I rock back and forth and groove with the rhythm of the bed. The bed is passion's ocean, both pulling us apart and joining us again. I watch my penis invade my Angel. The head of my penis is working the front wall of her vagina. I can feel her. I am part of her.

My eyes sail up her body to her breasts. They sway with the motion of our sea of sex and desire. Up to her face my eyes navigate. Her lips are parted and she is breathing heavy. Her arms are outstretched. Her body is mine. Her eyes beg me to take her. To use her body as I desire. Oh my sweet Angel!

I lean forward to feel as much of her body as I can. I kiss her. My tongue and penis penetrate my Angel. My hands dive under her back and pull down on her shoulders. I want to be so deep in her. I want to cum in her. 

I get up in to a push up position. I use my arms to bounce the bed. Her small body floats up an down. We slap together. Her breasts swirl in opposing circles. Her eyes are locked on mine. Begging me. 

The ocean swells as the storm of desire rages. Our bodies ram together. My Angle gives herself to me. She gives her body to my pleasure. I thrust in her. Invade her. Conquer her. 

"Oh God Cheryl! Oh Angel! I want to cum in you! I want to bury my seed in you!"

"Fuck me! Take me! Use me!"

"Yes! I am going to use you Angel! I am going to use your sweet hole to make me cum!"

"Cum in me! Give me your cum!"

"Ahhh I am going to cum in your pussy Cheryl! I am going to cum deep now!"

"Yes! Cum in me!" she coaxes me as I orgasm. I am lost in her eyes. I want to give her all my cum. I want to empty my manhood in to her body. I thrust long an deep in to her. 

I feel every spurt launch from my body in to her. I drown in every wave of ecstasy. My body is rocked by the raw unrelenting orgasmic storm. Each load is a crashing swell of intense euphoria. In the deep currents of this sea the thought calls to me like a siren "You are cumming in Cheryl! You are cumming in your Angel."

My Angel



I enter the strange bedroom, it's dark because the shades are drawn. I take my time to enter so as to not disturb her. It's like this every day at the same time after everyone's out of the house. How do I know? Her husband told me.

My eyes adjust to the darkness. A vision of a mixture of an angel of delight and a wanton whore is lying in front of me. She has an angelic face with the body of a Playmate. With some sexy tattoos, and her one nipple pierced, she exudes sex. She's totally naked, lying spread eagle on the bed, her legs wide, her fingers furiously rubbing her clit, dipping into her pussy for added moisture. Not that she needs it. She is soaking wet, moaning as she brings herself closer and closer to the brink. In her other hand is a glass g-spot dildo. She's awaiting her climax to fuck herself hard. She won't need it this morning.

I sneak up to her...just like I've been told. Her head is back, her eyes are closed. She slows down just a little to curb the height of her orgasm. She was so close. Now she knows I am in the room, but thinks I'm someone else just as we've planned. She doesn't have to say anything; she knows what's going to happen. She drops the dildo and unfolds her pussy lips with both hands. I start slowly. I go around the world -- starting at her ass and go all the way up to her clit. She lets out a yelp when my tongue hits her ass. And a groan when my tongue reaches her clit. I do it again...and again...and one more time. The last time, she grabs my head and holds it down and won't let my mouth leave her clit. I suck her button into my mouth and lick the juices out of her pussy. She is so unbelievably wet. She's almost gushing on me. Almost but not quite. She's moaning as I suck her and lick her at the same time. She is pulling me closer and closer with one hand, with the other she is pulling on her nipple ring. She begins to buck against my face. She is making me mouth fuck her cunt. She screams, "Eat Me... SUCK ME. SUCK MY CLIT. MAKE IT HARD IN YOUR MOUTH. LICK MY CUNT. LICK ME. DON'T STOP. MAKE ME CUM. OH BABY. OH FUCK. OH FUCK THAT IS SO FUCKING HOT. DON'T STOP".

I follow orders and pull her ass into my face. My hands are free as she pushes herself harder into me. I dip one finger into her cunt, then another. And another in her ass. She is riding me hard as I finger fuck her and eat her cunt. I am almost motionless as she pushes herself to orgasm. Moaning now, I can make out no words. Her legs are gripping me and she is cumming all over me. She gushes now. Her pussy spewing the sweetest nectar I have ever tasted. I lick as much as I can. And she pulls me up to kiss me deeply, tasting her juices all over my face.

The room is still dark and she says to me, "I loved that, baby....please tell me your name so you can fuck me."

"My name's Brad. I'm pleased to meet you." She looked down at the bulge in my pants and said, "I can see that you are. Do you want to fuck or not?" "You haven't told me your name", I stammer. "No, I haven't. I assume you either know it, or you don't care to know it. Are we gonna fuck or are we gonna talk", she asks/demands as she pulled off my shirt and undid my belt buckle. "We're gonna fuck," I say as I kiss her and slip my pussy coated tongue into her mouth. I grab those luscious tits of hers and squeeze -- the nipple ring hot in my right hand. She's pulling my pants down and is rubbing my cock through my underpants. I moan as I kiss her. I'm hard from eating her and harder from the kissing and fondling. "OH, BRAD", she gasps. "I want your cock in me now."

I reluctantly step away from her and pull my boxers down. My cock springs out as she lies down on the bed again. Her legs splayed about as far as they can go. She has her hands around her legs and is pulling herself apart for me. Her pussy is drenched from her previous orgasm and it is pink and throbbing. I put my cock at her entrance and stop. I don't know what is holding me back, but I want her to want my cock. She does badly and pulls my ass in to put me in her. She slides down so that I enter her smoothly and deeply. It's all the way in and I hit bottom. I pull out slowly. I want to fuck her slowly for the first ten strokes. I accomplish the mission. Then I fuck her hard and fast for the next ten strokes. I repeat the tantric exercise twice. Then double the number of strokes. I fuck her slow for twenty strokes then hard for twenty more. I can feel her g-spot on my cock and her pussy gushing on my cock. I am soaked and so is the bed. I forget to count and keep on fucking her hard. She's screaming at me. FUCK ME, BRAD. FUCK ME HARD. FUCK ME DEEP. I WANT YOUR CUM IN MY CUNT. I lean down and suck her nipples. BITE THEM BRAD. BITE MY TITS AND FUCK ME. FUCK ME HARDER.

I am pumping as hard as I can. I've never fucked so hard in my life. I want to cum in her. I am holding back, but I can't hold out much longer. I explode. OH, BABY, YOUR PUSSY IS SO SWEET AND JUICY. I'M CUMMING. OH MY GOD. I AM CUMMING.

I stop pumping...my cock is spurting over and over again into her pussy. I am so deep in her and I keep my cock all the way in and grab her ass and pull her close. We are dripping wet from sweat and cum and pussy gush. I pull out of her... my cock is still semi-hard.

I am on my back. She looks at my cock and her stare makes it harder. She grabs my cock and starts sucking it. Just like I've seen her do in the video. All the way down, then all the way up. It is so sensitive because of the tremendous cum I've just had.

I say to her, "if you bring him back from the dead, he will fuck you all day." "That's my intention," she says greedily sucking my dick. "Baby, I can't come in your mouth right now, I just came." She says, "I don't want you to, I want to fuck you now."

She climbs on top of me. Her cunt lubricated with my cum and her pussy gush. It slides in easily and she begins her fuck of me. She fucks me hard. There is no love-making. She wants my cock and she wants it hard. She grabs my arms for leverage and pumps her pussy down on my cock. She then stops and as she puts her pierced titty in my mouth, she slides ever so slowly down on me. Now she's taking her time, languishing over my dick. She knows what she wants and that is to be filled up all afternoon. To treat me like a piece of cockmeat. I am pleased to do so. She pulls her nipple out of my mouth and leans back. She starts masturbating her clit while she rides me. She's fucking me hard again now. My cock won't cum and it won't go soft either. I am serving as her human dildo.

She starts talking dirty again to me. "Look at me, Brad. Look at my clit. Look at my fingers frigging my little clit. Your cock is so nice, Brad. I like your cock in me. Hard and in me. Do you like how I pinch my nipple as I masturbate?"

All I can muster is a moan. My cock is extremely hard. And I know I can't cum unless I am the one that is doing the fucking. And that isn't going to happen until she cums again. I go with it. I allow her to fuck her own brains out. It is the hottest and wettest pussy I have ever felt. She's leaning far back now. The blood vessels on her chest look like they are going to burst she is so red. I'M CUMMING, BRAD. YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM AGAIN. OH...OH...OH...

She is making me hit her g-spot and she lifts her pussy off of my cock and squirts all over my stomach and chest. I am soaked with her cunt cum. I love it.

She is a little rag doll. She is so spent from cumming. I pull her off of my cock and throw her on the bed. Face down and ass up. I need to cum. I need to bust a nut into her hot little pussy. I take her from behind and fuck her cunt as hard as I did the first time. Her cunt is spasming all over my dick and I am fucking her for all that I am worth. I cum again...the second cum almost as hard as the first. I fall on top of her...spent...and kiss her on the cheek.

I whisper in her ear, "Oh my god, baby, that was the best cum I've ever had." She simply says, "I know." I am lying next to her now; her head is on my chest her hands gently stroking my now limp cock. "How and when did you know I wasn't your husband?" I ask her. She says, "when you starting licking my arse and ran your tongue up my pussy to my clit." "Oh my. Your husband doesn't do that to you?" "He does," she states, "He just does it a little different than you did. That's why I yelped when you first started." "So you knew right away?" I ask. "Straight away. My bottom was on fire. I couldn't stop once you started." She tells me. "You thought about stopping?" I ask her. "Almost. For a fleeting moment, then I thought better of it. I knew Mav set it up and he wanted this for me," she states matter-of-factly. "Had he ever done this for you before?" "No. But we've talked about it. I've wanted it for a long time."

My cock is growing again. We hear the door open. I go to move, but she stops me. And she puts her fingers against my lips to shush me. We wait for the arrival of her husband. She continues to stroke my cock and I am sensing that she is loving this little interlude and the anticipation of him walking in. Mav enters the room and sees us both in the cuddling stage. He has a big smile on his face as he sees us together naked.

"So, did you have fun?" he asks no-one in particular. "Um...of course," I say. "You must have known how much I was going to." "I did. How about you, Baby?" "Definitely. Brad really took care of me," she says with a grin.

He begins taking off his clothes. I realize that neither one of them want me to leave. He's soon naked and he puts his dick in her mouth. I am watching an expert at sucking cock. I look down at her pussy and it is wet from our love making and her excitement at her husband walking in on us. Her pussy is glistening and I can't help myself as I start stroking her. She moans as I feel her hot wet pussy. She grabs my cock and starts making me hard again. Then she leaves her man's cock and begins to suck me. She sucks me for a minute, while jerking him off, then goes back to blowing him. Sucks him for another minute, and then goes back to my cock. She keeps switching back and forth between us. I've come twice and I am ready for a third time. I know that her man is about ready to blow his load.

She knows this, too, and pushes him back onto the bed. She mounts his hard cock and begins a slow ride on him. She is wet from my cum and her pussy gushing, but he doesn't seem to mind. As a matter of fact, I know she is driving him crazy by not letting him cum. His head is back and she has a hold of his arms and is riding him. Up and down, slowly. The smell of sex permeates the air. I am watching, but I want to participate. I put my cock in her mouth and she sucks me again. She is riding him and sucking me at the same time. She pulls me out of her mouth and tells me that there's lube in the end-table drawer and I should get it.

I realize that she wants us both at the same time. "Lube up your cock and give it to me," she demands.

The warming KY jelly feels cool against my dick at first, then warms up. She slides down on her man until she cannot get him any deeper inside her. She grabs her ass and tells me to put myself in her. There's only one place to go and I slowly enter her.

"Oh my god," she exclaims, as I push myself in her all the way.

She leans forward and kisses him deeply. As the one on top, I am controlling the speed and I go slowly at first. I am deep in her and so is he.

"Fuck my arse, Brad," she says. "Fuck me harder. I love it. I've never been so filled up in my life." I comply with her demand. And fuck her harder. The speed is driving her crazy. Mav tells her, "I am cumming. This is so fucking hot. Oh, baby, I love it. Squeeze my cock with your pussy. Make me cum..." She squeezes on his dick and I feel her pinching my cock with her cunt.

I am ready to unleash my load in her ass. She tells me, "cum in my arse, Brad. I want to feel it." I cannot hold back any longer. I explode in her. And moan.

I pull out and lay on the bed. I am totally spent and totally taken advantage of by my wanton lover. Somehow, she keeps her man in her and continues with him. She is now riding him harder and harder. They're fucking for all they are worth and pay no attention to me at all as I grab my clothes, put them on and walk out, wondering if this is the last of our relationship or the first.



My Angel



This story contains graphic accounts of a couple exploring a consensual rape and domination fantasy... If these kinds of stories offend you then please do not read any further.

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"Hey baby...? Baby...? Babe... Where is she? Her cars here I know she should be here." Jon began walking through the house looking around for Angel. He went into the large master bedroom and saw her clothes laying on the bed. Angel was a beautiful woman whom Jon had been enchanted by her for years now she was his... all of her. He walked into the bathroom where he could hear the Jacuzzi tub turning. He opened the door and saw his Angel lying in the tub soaking in the bubbles she had her MP3 player on and her head phones in. She had lit the candles that Jon had put for her around the tub her hair tied up in a ponytail. 

Jon smiled down at Angel as she smiled softly, eyes closed, and head bobbing gently to the music. Angel was a half Canadian half Philipino beauty with dark brown hair almost black. Her soft brown eyes could cut through Jon like no knife could. When she looked at him she got what she wanted, which more often than not was Jon. He loved her skin; soft, smooth, flawlessly tanned a light brown. Her breast were beautiful firm 36c's with perky pinkish brown nipples that became rock hard at the lightest touch. Jon looked longingly at Angel he could never get enough of her. He took a seat next to the tub and let his hand slide down the side of her cheek.

"Hey sexy." She said with a Cheshire cat smile. She pulled her earphones out of her ear and sat up so her breast came out of the steamy hot water. "How was your day baby?" 

"Oh ya know typical day in the life of a public servant."

"So somebody didn't wanna be caught?" Jon laughed.

"Do they ever?" Jon bent down to kiss Angel on the tip of her nose. He loved the way it made her nose crinkle. 

"I'm so glad your home, there's something I wanna talk to you about."

"Oh this cant be good."

"Come on baby don't be such a pussy." She said playfully as she got out of the tub. She wrapped a towel around her body and led Jon to the bedroom. "Lay down baby." She straddled Jon and kissed him softly on the lips. She began grinding against him and Jon could feel the heat from her hot little pussy.

"Oh man this is gonna be expensive isn't it? I told you three more months and you can have that purse." Angel laughed.

"No baby I don't want anything there's something I want you to do for me."

"I've already said no to the whole cross-dressing thing." Angel placed her finger to his lips.

"Baby... Shut... Up!" She began kissing his neck biting softly slowly. She could feel his cock hardening between her legs. "I was online this afternoon after I got off work and I was watching some videos on that new site you showed me."

"MMMHMMM."

"I saw this video that made me so fucking hot., I mean baby I was dripping wet."

"What was it." She began unbuttoning his shirt.

"This really hot chick was being followed on her way home by this really cute guy and she didn't lock her door, and he came in behind her when she was fingering her self. " Angel kissed down his chest to his waist and freed his beautiful thick eight inch cock. "He threw a blindfold on her and he just man-handled her. He fucked the shit out of her. He made her do all kinds of things to him, he treated her like such a whore. MMMM.... It was so hot." She began running her nimble tongue around the head of Jon's dick and she sucked in his pre-cum. "He pulled her hair, forced her to suck his dick, and called her nasty names. She tried to act like she was scared and didn't like it, and she tried to fight him off but he fucked the hell out of her."

"You think being raped is hot?"

"Well by the right person under the right circumstances it could be."

"Sweetie, I don't know about this..."

"Come on baby I think it would be so hot." She took him all the way down his throat and began working his cock in and out of her throat until she started to gag and choke. "Come on Baby think of how hot it would be if you were the one making me gag like a little slut." Jon couldn't answer he was lost in the ecstasy of this amazing blow job she quickened her pace until she felt his cock spasm and his warm hot cum squirted into the back of her throat. "Please Baby?" She looked into Jon's beautiful blue eyes.

"When?" He asked. 

"Surprise me..."

Angel went out every Thursday with some friends of hers from work. They'd catch dinner and a movie, or ladies night at the local clubs or bars. Angel waited with great anticipation on the night that Jon was going to rape her. She couldn't wait to be fucked and treated like a whore by Jon. She never told her friends what she was waiting for when she got home, but as weeks went by Jon never made his move. She began getting frustrated and Jon liked the affect he was having on her. He had cut her off from sex and their lovemaking had gone from six to eight times a week to nothing. 

He watched her squirm and become a frustrated tower of pent up sexual tension. He knew the more he held up the better it would be. One night Angel went out with her friends. Dinner and dancing at a club called cobra. Jon watched Angel grind and play with her girlfriends much to the joy and frustration of the frat boy onlookers who spoiled the girls with drinks hoping to take them home. A dance was all they got. Jon knew when Angel went out she danced with other guys but she never hooked up with or even kissed another guy. Jon was going to use her seductive dancing as the catalyst to make Angels fantasy a reality.

Angel went to her car and pulled out onto a nearly deserted street. Admittedly dancing with her friends and that one guy had gotten her turned on. "I swear to God Jon if you don't give me some dick tonight, I'm going to rape you." She giggled to herself at the thought and saw headlights behind her. She didn't think much of it. Then the car pulled up close behind her and hit his high beams. :Fucking Jerk!!! Go around!" The car whipped around and almost side swiped her. She tried to see who was in the car but the windows were tinted to dark. The car sped away and as she got closer to home she calmed down more and more. 

"Hey Sexy I'm home." She went to the kitchen and found a note from Jon saying that he went to grab a bite to eat and catch a late movie. "Damn it I'm so fucking horny Jon." She went to the bedroom and changed into her little boy shorts and a tank top. She looked at the clock three am Jon should be home soon. She fell asleep.

Jon smiled as his friend dropped him off in front of the house. He had been waiting patiently for weeks now tonight, she was gonna get exactly what she wanted. The way he wanted to give it to her. He crept quietly into the house. The front door was left unlocked Jon smiled "She really wants this " he laughed to himself. He went into the spare bedroom he had spent all day moving everything into place, this would be the room where Angel was to be punished. He grabbed a black silk blindfold and took off his shirt and shoes. His muscles were tight, he was breathing heavy as he walked into the bedroom. He saw his Angel lying in the bed. She looked so beautiful Jon couldn't help but want her. 

He slipped the blindfold over his head and pulled her out of the bed. "What the fuck!!! Let Go... What are you doing!!! No let me go!!!" Jon put his hand over her mouth and lowered his voice.

"Listen here bitch, you make one sound and I swear to God... You don't wanna try me, do you understand?" Angel didn't know what was happening, why her? "Now your gonna do everything your told." Jon grabbed her shirt and pulled it over her delicate frame. Staring at her breast he reached out and pinched and twisted her nipple until she flinched in pain. Her nipple felt like it was on fire, then She felt her attacker suck her nipple deep into his mouth. He had her breast in his hand and began kneading her breast making her moan. "Oh, You like that dontchya?" A moan was the only answer he got. Angel tried to pull away from him but he grabbed her and moved so that she was pinned with her face to the wall. He pulled her panties down and slapped her hard on the ass and she let out a whimper. He slapped her ass again harder and she screamed out. 

Jon reached up and pulled her hair, biting her neck , his free hand running all over her soft skin down to her freshly shaved pussy. His finger slid down and started playing with her clit. She cried out with pleasure, Angels' clit is so sensitive the slightest pressure on her clit made her pussy soaking wet. Jon began running his fingers up and down her slit making her soaking wet pussy even wetter. "Oh my God... Please FUCK ME!!!!" Angel yelled. Jon rammed his fingers deeper and deeper into her sopping wet cunt. Her muscles clamped down on her fingers and as quick as the attack on her pussy started Jon stopped. Leaving her panting and moaning, her knees felt week, she felt empty after Jon pulled his fingers from her cunt. Small beads of perspiration formed on her skin. She didn't know how much more she could take. Jon grabbed her by the hair and led her to a desk where he had her bent over waiting for Jon to continue using her. He slapped her ass hard WHACK, WHACK, WHACK, her delicate skin turned a bright pink. 

Jon knelt down behind Angel and breathed in her sweet sent. He used the very tip of his tongue to lick around her sweet pussy lips. Angel reached back and Jon used his hands to keep her hands to restrain her. He began lapping at her cunt driving her insane , she tried everything she could to get away from his grip, but she was his prisoner and he ate her pussy like a man possessed. Then he used his tongue to fuck her deep his tongue darting in and out of her whole. She was dripping wet and Jon couldn't get enough of her sweet nectar that was soaking his tongue. Jon stood up and slapped her ass again, he reached down and undid his belt. He turned Angel around and pulled her to her knees by her hair. "Your gonna suck me until I fill your mouth with cum you dirty little bitch!" Angel pulled back in protest but Jon had a firm grip on her hair as she tried to say no he shoved all eighth inches down her throat. He made her suck him, sometimes shoving his dick deep down her throat and holding her head there till she gagged. It felt so good the woman he loved more than anything being used for his pleasure. Being treated like a cum slut and loving every minute. 

Angel seemed to be enjoying her role she sucked Jon with renewed vigor, Jon had to hold out he wasn't close to done using Angel. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and slapped her across the face with his cock. Angel lowered her head she was to proud to be treated like this, so then why did she crave this kind of abuse? Jon pinched her nipple and led her to the dresser in the bedroom he lifted her up and pulled her closer to his cock. He pulled her close so he could kiss her. Their tongues wrestled and rubbed against each other. Jon sucked her tongue into his mouth as he began rubbing his rock hard dick on Angels swollen clit. She moaned and writhed needing him, and wanting him deep inside her. Jon pulled her hair to get her closer to him and drove his cock deep inside her tight wet pussy. Angel cried out, "NO!!! Please stop Please No!!!" Jon began pounding her pussy relentlessly. She was so wet he was buried deep inside her. Angela was panting and moaning she needed him more, more. 

Angela thrust her hips forward and ripped her blindfold off. She looked at Jon and said "Fuck me baby, I'm your little fuck slut, use me, fuck me PLEEEAAASSSEEE!!!" Her pussy muscles tightening like a vice around Jon's massive cock. It was more than Angela could take, her pussy began erupting as Jon kept up the relentless assault on her over stimulated pussy. She squirted her pussy juice all over Jon's cock. Jon picked her up and laid her on the bed with her head hanging over the edge. 

"Clean all of your cum off of my dick bitch." She opened her mouth and gratefully sucked his cock. She reached back and grabbed Jon's ass cheeks to get him deeper down her throat. Jon held out for as long as he could and finally he shot his cum deep into Angels mouth. Angel kept sucking until Jon was spent. He pulled out of her mouth , Angel showed that she hadn't swallowed his cum just yet, Jon smiled and gave her permission to swallow, at which Angel eagerly obliged. 

Jon climbed in bed and pulled Angel close. They could feel each others hearts beating, theory breathing in perfect sink. "Oh, My God!" Angel said totally exasperated. "We have to do that again, I've never came like that in my life."

"What did you think when it happened?"

"I wont lie I was scared, I was being raped. But, I was so turned on. Then I figured out it was you and I just went with it, It was so freaking hot."

"How'd you know it was me?"

"Your cologne baby, I love how it smells on you." They laid in silence and drifted off to sleep cradled in each others arms. Neither one of them could wait to try this fantasy again. Each dreamt of the other and hoped they didn't have to wait to long before they could play out another hot fantasy again. Next time Angel thought I'll make Jon's fantasy come true. 



My Angel



Like most people I hate being sick. Okay, it was only a cold but it was sufficient to keep me from work. I'd been lying in bed for three full days now and was feeling very sorry for myself. Fortunately a few Facebook friends are also around during the day and they had been keeping me company.

I was just about to nod off when up popped a message from Chrissy:

"Hi sexy".

Now Chrissy is a sexy girl who knows what buttons to push to get me in the mood, but not being one hundred per cent, I thought it was best to put her off until I was on top form.

"Hi there Ms Heels. Not feeling sexy today – been off work with a cold. What I need is a sexy nurse to look after me. How about you? Have you been a good girl?"

Feeling tired now it was time to get ready for bed. I pulled on some nice thick woolly tights and pulled my nightie on over my head. Yeah I know, sexy isn't it? I just needed to be comfortable so I could get a few hours sleep.

And that was what I did. It was the first sleep I had managed for a couple of days so I fell in to a deep sleep. It must have been a couple of hours later when I woke up. It was dark outside and it sounded like a car was outside. I heard the engine switch off and the door open and quietly close. There was then the unmistakeable sound of high heels clattering across the pavement. It sounded like the man downstairs had another of his late night visitors. Lucky him I thought and rolled over and fell in to another deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept but when I awoke it was still dark. I wasn't sure what it was that had woken me up, but then I felt someone snuggle up to my back and spoon me.

Uhm this was nice. I rolled back in to the body that was hugging me and fell asleep again.

It was daylight now and I was suddenly awake. There was someone else in my bed and they were still holding me tightly. Who was this person? Looking down I could see a thin arm with delicate hands topped with lovely painted red finger tips. The arm underneath me was gently resting on my breast. The other resting on my thigh. I could feel my secret bed partner's breasts squashed against my back. I wasn't sure who this lady was but I looked what I knew so far. Her long red hair was draped across my shoulder. Even her hair smelt fantastic – fresh summer flowers.

I suppose I should have done something to get this lady out of my bed, but I didn't have the heart. I could feel her heavy breathing on my shoulder and could tell she was still asleep.

Who was this woman? How had she got in to my flat? Why was I so turned on? Well I knew the answer to the last question, but the first two still needed to be answered.

Trying not to wake sleeping beauty I let my hand explore her. I could feel that she had got in to my bed still wearing her tights. They felt very sheer and shiny. I let my hand continue upwards. No I was wrong, she's not wearing tights, they're stockings. I then rub my hand from her other ankle all the way up her leg to her stocking top. Whoever she is, she has sexy legs and great choice in underwear.

"Um, don't stop Anna, that's just the way I like to be woken up."

This sexy woman knows who am I, but who is she? I turn around and I'm nose to nose with a sexy girl dressed up in a sluty nurse's outfit. Before I can recognise her, she moves forward and kisses me. Being a bit shocked my mouth is open and she takes this as an invitation to put her tongue in my mouth. As her tongue explores my mouth her hands start exploring my waking body.

Being a little shocked now I start to push her away but can't help feeling her firm breasts. This just makes her kiss me harder. Eventually she breaks the kiss and leans back giving me a big smile.

"Chrissy, is that you?"

"Hey Anna, I saw your last comments and had to rush over and help nurse you back to health."

"But how do you find me?"

"I have friends that know how to get hold of any information. You wouldn't believe what I had to do to get your address, but if you're good, I'll tell you all about it later. So do you like my outfit?"

With that Chrissy rolled away and sat up. As I had suspected, this girl was sex from head to toe. Long red hair, beautiful green eyes, the cutest button nose and lovely, kissable red lips. Her nurse's outfit barely covered her heaving breasts, but I wasn't complaining. The short skirt came nowhere near the top of her black stockings and I loved her black panties. This lady was making me feel better already.

"I'm so embarrassed. Here you are in your skimpy clothes and here's me in my frumpy woollen tights and nighty. Whatever can you be thinking?"

"I'm thinking that I need to get you out of those clothes so I can make you feel better."

With that I let Chrissy pull my nighty off over my head letting my breasts bounce free.

"Oh Anna, they're just how I imagined them."

And then Chrissy leant forward and started suckling on my left breast whilst squeezing the right one. This nurse knew how to get me excited. My nipples had never felt so hard. Her teeth grazed against them making me moan with pleasure. I had to try and return the favour and I reached down an released Chrissy's breasts from her top. As she kept squeezing and sucking I was getting more excited.

I pulled her away from my breasts as I had to kiss this gorgeous woman. As we kissed I could feel her nipples rubbing against mine. I hugged her close and then I felt it. Our lips were locked together and our nipples were squashed together. But there was no mistaking that there was now something physical between us. I reached my hand down between Chrissy's legs and grasped hold of her erection through her panties. Chrissy just moaned even loader as we continue our kiss.

"Oh Anna. Please release it from my knickers. I'm surprised you didn't feel it when we were spooning earlier. When I saw you lying in bed, I never thought it would go down."

Well how could I not say yes to such a request. I pulled her panties to the side and out popped her already hard cock. I'm no expert on these things but it was the prettiest cock I have ever seen. Not a hair in sight, smooth and very firm. I wasn't sure that my hands would reach around it, but there was only one way to find out.

I leant forward and licked the drops of pre-cum off the tip. Chrissy shuddered a little. I paused taking in the image of loveliness in front of me. The sheer black stockings and garters were perfectly framing this cock. I had to get it inside of me, but I knew I would have to get it well lubricated before I could make us both happy. I leant in and kissed Chrissy's cock from tip to base. I was wrong. My hand could just squeeze around the base of her cock, but only because my nails are very long.

As I started to suck her tip Chrissy began moaning. I was moaning too as I was desperate to feel this cock deep inside me. The quicker I got it lubricated the quicker I'd be able to feel her stretching me. I've never had many men and I'd never managed to get my lips to the base of a man's cock. But this was like no other cock I had had my hands on. I had to try.

I was bobbing my head up and down and squeezing the base of her cock, loving the taste and feel. By the sound of it Chrissy was enjoying it too.

"Anna, you better be careful, I think I'm going to cum."

Well I needed more warning than that. I could feel Chrissy's cum shooting up her cock. If I couldn't have her cum deep inside me I would have to savour every last drop of her cum. I stopped bobbing my head and started to masturbate her into my wind open mouth. The first spurt hit the top of my mouth but I didn't want to swallow it yet. I kept wanking her accepting spurt after spurt in my mouth.

As she stopped moaning I knew that there was no more cum to come. I shut my mouth and savoured the taste. Even with my cold, it was the tastiest cum I'd ever received. As I was swirling it around my palette Chrissy pulled me up and started to kiss me desperately trying to share her cum. There was plenty to go around so I was willing for her to have a little.

As we carried on kissing I reached between her legs and was happy to find her cock was getting hard already.

"Chrissy are you ready to show me what else you can do with that cock of yours?

"Ready when you are Anna"



My Angel



It's been six months, but I can still smell the scent of jasmine emanating from her long, jest black hair. My hands ache to touch her smooth porcelain skin. My mouth longs for one last kiss from her soft, full lips. Her eyes were the most vibrant shade of blue and had more sparkle in them than the night sky. Id give anything to see those eyes again... so bright and full of life. 

Laying on my bed, clutching the pillow where her head used to lay, I think back to our last night together... 

It was our one year anniversary and she'd surprised me with a romantic candle lit dinner - garlic roasted chicken, steamed vegetables, seasoned brown rice and the most delectable chocolate mousse I'd ever had. 

Once finished, she took hold of my hand, pulling me to my feet and we danced to the soft, sensual music in the background. My arms resting on her shoulders, I stroked her silky hair, placing soft kisses along her jawline making my way to those pouty ruby red lips. I coaxed her mouth open, our tongues meeting... tasting. 

Her hands ran up and down my back, caressing the roundness of my ass. They slowly came to the front, her palms ever so gently grazing my nipples, making them stiffen into hard pebbles. I sucked in a gasp of air as she pinched and pulled them, sparking a fire within me that only she could extinguish. 

Pulling from me, I saw a glimmer in her eyes I'd never seen before. A big smile curled her lips and she turned around, puling her hair to one side. Tugging on the zipper of her dress, I slowly exposed her back. Leaning in to kiss her neck, I saw something that hadn't been there before. A tattoo. A black rose piercing a heart with angel wings, My name written in old gothic lettering across it.. I tenderly ran a finger along the exquisite artwork in awe of the act of love and devotion she'd shown for me. 

My eyes stinging with impending tears, I turned her around, cupped her beautiful face in my hands and kissed her deeply... thoroughly. My hands slid down her shoulders, making her dress fall in a heap around her feet. 

Pulling away from me, she smiled then took off. I stayed back, watching her slender body jog playfully down the hall to the bathroom. Her black lace boyshorts hugged the curve of her hips nicely and her hair swished and swayed across her back. Once she reached the doorway, she turned, looked at me over her shoulder and, crooking a finger, beckoned me to her. I quickly stripped off my clothes, grabbed a candle from the dinner table and headed after her. 

I set the candle down on the dresser, it's flame illuminating the room just enough so that when I looked up, my heart skipped a beat at the sight before me. She lay on the bed, her milky white flesh a stark contrast to the black blankets, one leg straight, the other bent and leaning to the side, her panties gone, her hair splayed across her pillows. 

She stared at me, the playfulness in her eyes replaced by pure desire and raw sensuality. Her hands slowly caressed her abdomen, traveling down her thighs then back up to fondle her breasts. 

Climbing onto the bed next to her, I leaned down placing soft kisses down her neck, my hand exploring her alluring body. I heard her gasp as I found her nipple, flicking and rolling it to a stiff peak. 

Rolling her over onto her stomach, I straddled her thighs, brushed her hair to the side and drizzled a small amount of body oil onto her back. I rubbed and smeared it all over her, feeling her body relax at the sensation. Gently, I began kneading her muscles starting with her neck, then shoulders. My thumbs pushed and rubbed in small circles down the length of her spine to her tailbone then slowly glided my hands back up and down her arms. 

A heavy sigh and quiet moan escaped her slightly parted lips as I moved down to the muscles in her thighs and calves... kneading, pushing, rubbing... I slid my hand up her inner thigh, just barely brushing against her sweet spot making her twitch. Inserting a finger into her wetness, she began to squirm under my tender touch. I pulled away and she gave a soft whine of disappointment. 

Rolling her back over, I placed a trail of kisses from her lips to her full mounds, sucking and nibbling on her nubs before continuing down her belly. Her hands entangled in my hair, she gently pushed me further and further down until i hovered just above treasure. I inhaled deeply, reveling in her intoxicating scent. 

Slipping my tongue between her moist folds, I slowly licked my way up, ending with a flick of her pert nub. With my coaxing touch she opened up to me like a blossoming flower. I slid a finger inside, her velvety walls pulsing with need. Her hands went to the back of my head as my tongue encircled her clit, sucking it into my mouth. 

Her moans filled my ears, I could feel her muscles tense, her hips rock and move against me. Her cries of impending release grew more urgent, more intense. Her body quaked as she reached her crescendo, spilling her hot juices over my hand and chin. Her body twitched with each flick of my tongue as I lapped up her sweet nectar. She let out a deep contented sigh, her face glowing from her extraordinary release. 

With a Wicked gleam in her eye, she sauntered over to the dresser and pulled out a red silk scarf. Sitting behind me, she tied it around my head blindfolding me. My body ached with extreme want and desire as she placed exquisitely soft, tender kisses down my neck, nipping at my shoulder. Her hands wrapped around me, finding my breasts, gently squeezing the voluptuous flesh, rolling my hard nipples between her fingers. 

Frustration gripped my insides as I felt her move from the bed. I heard her rummage around in the closet a few seconds then the familiar hum of my favorite vibrator. She gently pushed me back, gliding the cool, hard plastic over my body sending vibrations straight to my core. She cranked the speed up a notch, the buzzing growing louder, the vibrations more intense. 

Pushing my legs apart with her knees, she ran the toy up and down my inner thighs, slowly... teasingly. with each pass, she got closer and closer to my pussy, the need for release growing and intensifying until I felt as if I were going to combust from the inside out.

Finally, seeing the anguish on my face, she slid the vibrator inside me, a loud moan escaping from deep within my belly. She pulled it out slowly then pushed it back in, creating a slow, tantalizing rhythm. My hips rocked up, meeting her thrusts, my hands groping, pulling and pinching my nipples. 

I could feel the fire in my loins slowly build to a raging inferno. My body quivered, a light sheen of sweat covered my flesh. My moans grew louder, her thrusts harder... faster. She started rubbing my clit with her thumb, fucking me ferociously. Finally, a white hot flame shot through me, a long cry of incredibly fantastic release filled the room. 

I lay there for a long moment, relishing all the sensations. She crawled up next to me draping a long leg over mine, her arm across my belly, her head nuzzled in the crook of my neck. I held her tight, listening to her soft breathing. She suddenly sat up, a serous look on her face. 

"What's wrong?"

"I want a slushy" she said then started laughing. I laughed right along with her as I watched her get dressed. Her hair a lust driven mess, she quickly ran a brush through it. Watching her move, a smile dancing across her lips as she looked back at me in the mirror, I realized something. I could never love anyone as much as I loved her at that very moment.

I must have fallen asleep waiting for her to return. The sound of the phone ringing jolted me awake. Her side of the bed still empty, a flash of worry shot through me as I picked up the phone. As I listened to the voice on the other end, my body went numb, my vision blurred with tears. I couldn't speak, I couldn't think, I couldn't breathe. My hand started trembling and the phone slipped from my grasp landing with a clatter on the hardwood floor. 

My angel was gone... killed by a drunk driver as she crossed the street. 

The pain, so incredible, so infinite in the beginning has subsided some, but still lingers. At times I can feel her near me, watching over me and I know that she will always be my angel.



My Angel



This is the story of my first time with a new lover. The person I wrote it for exists, yet we have never been together.  This is how I believe it would have gone had it occurred….

The telephone was back in the cradle.  You were on your way over, over to me.  I just sat there, looking at the clock.  The minutes were like days as I waited for you.  When the knock came at the door, I almost couldn’t breathe.  I forced my body to walk to the door and let you in.  I opened the door and just stared at you – I couldn’t speak  - my mouth was dry.  “Hi” you smiled as you breezed by – “I brought a snack for later – I’ll put it in the fridge.”  You walked to the kitchen, and I went and sat down on the couch.

I was sitting on the couch when you walked in.  I watched as you slowly looked at me and smiled, walking towards me.  You knelt down in front of me.  I took your face in my hands, and gently kissed you.  The touch of your lips, so soft, so full, was like an explosion in my brain.  I felt every nerve cell fire with an electric jolt.  I knew I wanted more, that I had to have more.  

I pulled you up onto the couch, right onto me.  The feel of you pressing against me was wonderful.  Our lips met again, this time more urgent, more passionate than before.  Your tongue met mine, and a "ballet" commenced.  I could feel your nipples hardening against my chest, as my sex hardened against you.  You were grinding against me, increasing my desire along with your own.

My hands had traveled to your chest, massaging your breasts.  I wanted to feel them, taste them.  Slowly, mouths entwined, I started to unbutton your shirt.  Button by button, they came undone.  I could feel the heat of your skin, and it drove me to even more.  I slid my hands around your back, feeling for the spot that would open, only to hear your giggle. Eyes questioning, I looked into your eyes.  Your face pulled back -- "It's a front clasp,” you whispered, with a smile on your face.  You pushed up a little -- "see?"  My face broke into a smile.  I was eye level with your chest, and could see your nipples through the material.  I brought my lips to one, teasing and nipping.  Your head went back, your hands holding my head tight to you.  I continued to tease you.  Your hands left my head, and in a flash had undone the clasp, breaking the barrier that had separated my lips from you.

I looked in amazement at what was before me.  I could see your eyes looking at me, searching for the reassurance that I liked what I saw.  When the smile was across my face, I could feel you relax and pull me against you.  My tongue traced the outline of your breast, never coming in contact with what you desired.  You moaned with desire as I slid my tongue around, and gently my lips found your nipple, pulling in into my mouth.  I marveled at the feel.  My tongue explored you -- and I could feel your excitement increasing as I watched a flush come over your chest.

I felt like I was going to explode -- the hardness I felt in my sex was growing impatient.  You sensed this.  As I continued to suckle you, you sat onto my lap and pushed your hips against mine.  Both of our passions increased as your rhythmically moved against me.  Hands traveling, exploring the skin, breathing becoming more ragged.

I wanted to taste you -- taste all of you.  Urgently I moved to remove your clothing.  I needed you now, and you needed me to feel this way.  I had you stand, and without fanfare removed the material from your body.  As you stood before me naked, I felt my breath being sucked from my body.  You were a wonderful sight to behold.  In all of my time, I had never seen anyone look as radiant, look as beautiful as you did standing there.  Your eyes dropped, as you felt the intensity of my stare.  You attempted to cover yourself with your hands - I held them out of my way.  I looked deep into your eyes.  You could see the passion burning in mine, my desire for you evident, my need for you great.  I could smell your intoxicating scent; feel the heat from your sex in front of me.

I moved you around, laying you down.  My lips found yours.  I felt your body moving beneath me.  My tongue traced the outline of your neck, and down to your shoulders.  It danced down your chest.  Your movements were becoming more urgent.  I couldn't wait any longer.

My body moved between legs as I lowered my face to your sex.  I stopped for a moment to look at you.  I could smell your excitement, your juices evident.  Softly I blew across you -- your excitement betrayed by the sounds coming from you.  My tongue touched the crease of your thigh, and you moaned in frustration.  Quickly I moved from thigh to thigh, never touched what you wanted me to touch.  My tongue traced a trail across you -- just above your sex.  As I moved again, your hands grabbed my head and held me tight.  I knew what you wanted, as I wanted it as well.  My tongue flicked out, touching only a brief moment your sex.  Your hips pushed up -- straining to increase the contact.  I could no longer resist as my tongue delved into you.  Your taste was wonderful as I drank from you.  You were so ready for me to do this -- your juices were dripping from you.  I couldn't get enough.  I explored every area; searching out the one thing I knew would make your body obtain the release you craved.

As I touched your clit, you exploded.  Your body tensed up -- your breathing stopped.  I could feel your release as wave and wave exploded through you.  You stayed arched, pulling my head hard to you.  My tongue went into overdrive, lapping at the juices coming from you.  My lips encircled your clit, sucking hard as you continued to orgasm.  I felt another wave of contractions, stronger than before.  With that, your body went limp as you tried to push my head away.  You pulled my head up to yours, and kissed me deeply.  You licked your juices from me.  

You could see by the look in my eyes that my passions were at a fever pitch.  "Now it's your turn,” you whispered.................................."My turn" - I liked the sound of that.  

You stood up in front of me, reached out, took my hand and had me stand.  Our lips met -- deep and slow was that kiss.  You broke the kiss, smiling.  With quick light kisses, you covered my face.  Your hands had traveled down my chest, stopping to tweak my nipples.  A soft moan escaped from me, as my head went back.  My shirt was lifted off my body, and your lips attacked my nipple.  I felt the electricity shoot through me, straight to my hard sex.  You know I am almost painfully hard, and I see the smile on your lips.


With your tongue you travel from nipple to nipple, nipping at me, sending jolts through me.  Your hands worked at my belt, loosening it and causing my pants to fall.  I felt your hand grab at me -- wrapping around me.  I shuddered, and felt the heat rising from you.  Your squeeze was hard -- yet not painful.  I knew if you so much as moved your hand - I was going to explode.  You sensed this, and just held your hand still.  Mouth on my nipple, hand on my crotch -- me in overload!

With a gentle push you placed me on the couch giggling as you removed the rest of my clothes.  In your eyes I could see pure animal lust -- and it excited me even more.  You stood looking at me, skin flushed, breathing hard.  I could see you were deciding what to do next, and I was having difficulty waiting.  I watched as you lowered yourself to your knees between my legs.  

I knew what was coming; yet the shock was almost too great for me to withstand.  Your mouth closed around me, and the feeling was indescribable.  I was in heaven - I was lost in the pleasure that was running through my body - I was on fire -- every nerve was tingling - I was so close and you knew it.  You were trying to make this last, but you knew I couldn't take much more.  Your lips left me, and the cool air was all I could feel.  Your tongue traveled down my shaft, and you nuzzled at my sac.

The sensation of you kissing them was great - I never wanted you to stop.  You took one in your mouth, then the other.  You looked up at me, and the emotions in your eyes were easily read.  You wanted me crazed with desire, and you were making certain I was.  You kept sensing when I was about to go over the edge, and would stop just before.  Your tongue running up and down, sucking on me, alternating between my glands and my sac -- never staying in one area too long -- bringing me closer and closer, yet stopping short.  I was hardly able to breathe; all my thoughts were focused on what you were doing.  I was being consumed by your lust, and I loved it.

With that, the animal in me took over, as you knew it would.  I grabbed you, pulling your face to mine.  Deeply and hard I kissed you, forcing my tongue into you.  Turning, I rolled you onto the couch and positioned myself between your legs.  All thoughts of being gentle now gone, I desperately needed to be inside you.  I drove myself into you, not caring about anything except the need you had created in me.  You were so wet, so tight.  All thoughts were gone except for one.  I drove into you over and over and over -- hard and deep.  Your back arched to meet me as I continued to move hard.  Breathing ragged, I looked into your eyes.  All I could see was the excitement you were feeling, and raw emotions laid bare.

Our bodies moving together, harder and faster then I thought possible.  I was making sounds, low guttural animal noises.  I felt my muscles contract hard as I exploded into you - I couldn't see, I couldn't think -- my body just continued to move as I came, hard and deep in you.  Your body went rigid -- as the orgasm rushed through you.  I felt you tighten around me -- squeezing me, milking my sex like it has never been done before.  Your head was tossing from side to side, body jerking beneath me.  

Our bodies went limp - I fought to keep control of my muscles -- they didn't want to respond.  You looked at me and smiled as you saw how drained I was.  I settled next to you, bodies entwined.  Gently we kissed, the passion temporarily sated.

We laid there holding each other, time seemed to stand still.  I didn't want to move. Just lay there, holding you, kissing you softly, our eyes locked.  With that you spoke "When I decided I wanted you - I decided I wanted it all.................................."



My Angel



“Come on Angel, its this one.” 

“Here’s the key daddy.”

I took the card key from my daughter and inserted it. As we entered the hotel room, I relaxed for the first time in eleven months. This was our vacation, the only one I got each year. My daughter, Angel and I have been on our own for eight years now. Her mother died of cancer when Angel was only ten. It was rough, but I managed to raise our daughter, and she had turned out beautifully. Not only physically, because she was definitely that. With crystal blue eyes, curly brown hair, a few freckles dotting her nose, long legs and a shapely body, there weren’t many people who wouldn’t call Angel beautiful, myself included. She’s also a beautiful person; innocent, kind and always there for her father. 

“Hey Daddy?”

“Yes Angel?” Its her name, but also my nickname for her. She is my angel. 

“There’s only one bed.” 

My eyes flew to the bed, dominating the center of the room. I glanced back at my daughter. She had dropped her bags at the foot of the bed and now sat on the edge of it. 

“Don’t worry hon, I’ll call down and see if we can’t get another room.” After arguing with the front desk for nearly five minutes, I hung up exasperated. “No luck angel, they’re all booked up.”

Angel smiled at me and then crawled across the bed to give me a hug. “Its okay,” she whispered against my neck, “We’ll just share.” 

One more obstacle out of my way, I decided it was time to relax some more. I leaned back against the head board and flicked on the TV. Angel hopped off the bed, and sprinted for the bathroom. I hardly noticed when she came out.

“Daddy, I’m gonna go down to the beach.” 

I looked up to see my daughter in two of the tiniest pieces of material I’d ever seen. Did they call that a bathing suit? Before I could voice any objections to her attire, she was out the door. And for the next two hours, I found myself glued to the window of our ocean view room, watching my daughter prance about in the waves. I told myself I was just making sure that none of those boys on the beach were harassing her, but I couldn’t help but wonder at the real reason. Especially when I noticed that my erection was tenting my shorts. 

As I watched my innocent daughter bouncing around in the water, I began to stroke myself through my shorts, trying to ease the discomfort. Before I knew it, my shorts were down around my ankles and I was shooting my load onto the glass in front of me. I was suddenly overcome with shame. What had I done? I’d just jacked myself off while watching my Angel on the beach. What kind of pervert was I? 

By the time I’d cleaned up my mess and settled back onto the bed to watch TV, Angel had come back up from the beach and showered. We ate dinner in the hotel restaurant and took a walk on the beach before heading up to the hotel room to sleep. I took my time in the bathroom. I showered and tried my hardest not to imagine my little girl in here earlier that day. It was becoming increasingly difficult. And try as I might, I couldn’t keep my cock down. I switched the water to cold to cool my desire before leaving the shower. 

When I emerged from the bathroom, Angel was already asleep. She looked so peaceful lying there, the covers up to her neck. I quietly walked over to the bed and pulled back my half of the covers. Not realizing my own strength, I ended up pulling back the whole blanket, revealing my daughter’s sleeping form. She wore a white t-shirt and, to my amazement, a pair of white cotton panties. I was just about to cover her back up when she turned onto her back, her legs spreading slightly, revealing the outline of her mound through her panties. 

My cock sprang instantly to life. I groaned as thoughts about how she must taste and whether or not she shaved ran through my head. I looked down at myself and found that my hand was already wrapped around my erection. I stroked gently as I walked closer to her, trying to get a closer look at my daughter’s pussy. 

I sat down on the bed next to where she lay and reached a hand (the one not on my cock) out to her. I traced my finger down her stomach, through her t-shirt, over her mons and....at the jerk of her hips I snatched my hand away and looking guiltily up to her face. She was still asleep. Sighing my relief, I returned my attentions to her panties. Sliding one finger under the elastic, I moved the cloth out of the way for the perfect view of her glistening, SHAVED, pink pussy. 

Another groan escaped my throat. My fingers continued their exploration, her hips jerking again as I grazed her clit. My eyes never left her face. And her eyes never opened. Even as I slid my index finger into her hot channel. She was wet, and tight, real tight. . I knew my daughter was a virgin, but never thought I’d feel the evidence of it. I slid another finger inside her and my thumb brushed circles around her clit. I could feel her juices stirring as I fucked her with my fingers - she was becoming aroused, and she remained completely oblivious in her sleep.

I withdrew my fingers and brought them up to my face. I sniffed them before tasting my daughter on my fingers. My erection was becoming painful, and I knew I should retreat to the bathroom to take care of it, but the taste of my daughters love juices was too much to resist. Crawling further onto the bed, I spread her legs a little more, and knelt down between them. I knew I was taking a big risk here, I didn’t know how I’d explain it if she awoke to find my head between her legs, but rationality had long ago left the building. So, I leaned forward and placed a kiss on her clit. My tongue darted out to taste it. I heard a moan, but felt confident that she was still asleep. I traced my tongue from her opening to her clit, just before penetrating her with my tongue. I couldn’t believe how wet my daughter was....for me! I kept lapping up her juices, alternating between her clit and her opening, not quite sure which tasted better. 

I stopped briefly, to reposition myself, but when my cock brushed up against her leg, it just felt too good. I raised myself up, still kneeling between my daughter’s legs and pushed my boxers down out of the way. I began to jack off, right there in front of my little Angel’s partially exposed pussy. 

Wanting to see all of it, I leaned forward and gently eased her panties down her hips. When I got them all the way off, I repositioned her legs so they were spread out wide, and I knelt (now completely naked) between them. Never had I been so glad that my daughter was a heavy sleeper. As I began to stroke in earnest, I felt the need for another taste of her. I slid my finger inside her, amazed once more at how tight she was. I couldn’t help but wonder how she would feel around my rigid cock. 

My restraint (what was left of it anyway) left me, and I knew I wanted to fuck my baby girl. I leaned forward, positioning myself above her and between her legs. With my hand, I guided my cock to her love tunnel. I slid my knob into her opening, feeling her tightness grasp my erection. I eased into her until I felt the barrier of her virginity. I felt a swell of pride at knowing that I’d be her first. I withdrew slightly before thrusting past her hymen and filling her completely. 

Her blue eyes opened with a startled gasp. 

“Daddy?” she asked, frightened.

“Shhh, its okay Angel. Just let Daddy do this.” I began to thrust gently, holding her hips steady in case she began struggling. 

“Daddy, it hurts,” she whimpered. I noticed a tear drop slide down her cheek. 

“It won’t hurt long baby girl. Daddy just wants to show you how much he loves you. Let Daddy show you.” 

With that, I brought one hand away from her hip and to her clit. As I began to rub in circles around her clit, she gasped, in pleasure or in pain I couldn’t tell. But when I heard my little girl moan, I knew she’d begun enjoying herself. Her hips were writhing beneath me and she slid her hands up my arms and onto my shoulders. I could feel her nails digging into my back as she met my agonizingly slow thrusts. Instinctively, she angled her hips so I could go deeper. I increased my tempo. 

“God Angel, you’re so tight. You’re pussy is squeezing my cock!” My balls were slapping against her ass as I pounded in to her.

“Harder Daddy! God that feels so good!!” 

I slid my hands behind her back and gripped her shoulders, giving myself more leverage to pull her to me. My thrusts were becoming erratic and I knew I was getting close. Wanting to feel my little girl climax as I thrust into her, I once again began massaging her clit. 

“Unh, Unh, Daddy....I’m gonna cum. You’re gonna make me cum Daddy!” Angel threw her head back and forth, her eyes clenched shut. 

“Cum for Daddy Angel, cum for daddy.” I urged. 

When I felt my little girl climax around me and her accompanying scream, my control shattered. Her contracting muscles milked my erection and I just couldn’t hold back. 

“I’m cumming Angel.” 

“No Daddy, not inside me....I’ll get pregnant.” 

The fear had returned to her eyes and she began wriggling her hips, perhaps in an attempt to throw me. My hands gripped her hips, holding her still as I continued pounding her pussy. 

“I can’t stop baby, it’s too late....unh, unh, oh GOD!” I felt the hot surge of my orgasm as I exploded into her. My seed shooting into the depths of my daughter in waves. 

As the haze cleared and I could remember what my name was, I looked down at my daughter, now in tears. I withdrew my softening cock and lay down on the bed next to her, gathering her in my arms. 

“Its okay Angel. I won’t let you get pregnant, I promise. We’ll get the morning after pill for you.” Eventually her tears stopped and her breathing even. She was sleeping again. I waited for the shame, the remorse that was sure to come at the thought of what I’d just done. But as I lay there, my daughter sleeping peacefully in my arms, it occurred to me, she was still wearing her shirt and I had neglected those beautiful tits of hers. “Well,” I thought to myself, “I guess I’ll have to make it up to her.”



My Angel



"Can you take off your glasses for a while? They get in the way..." Audrey softly smiled.

I breathed a sigh of relief. "Sure, but I can't see very well without them... You'll have to come real close so I can see your face."

Audrey moved closer until our bodies touched, "Can you see now?"

I could. I gazed down at her, her dark eyes sparkling in the candlelight. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

With a shy kiss softly on my lips, Audrey acquiesced. "Yes, for us... But promise me don't talk dirty, ok?"

I pressed my lips against hers, marveling in their softness, their fullness. Her body sank close into my arms as I whispered, "I promise... It will be beautiful, Audrey..." I looked deeply into her eyes, and I lost my soul. My fingers reached up and gingerly traced the edge of her soft lips, memorizing ever dip, curve, and arch. I longed for her lips against mine. "I live for your kisses..."

Audrey's heart skipped a beat as I kissed her, then began to race, her breath quickening. Ever so possessively, my tongue plunged into her mouth. Her shy tongue glistened in the ambient light cast off by the many scented candles around the bed. I felt the warmth of her mouth as it neared the skin of my lips, felt it melt as I felt its firm yet soft flesh touch me ever so lightly. Its wetness clung to my lips like dew, and I couldn't help but sigh at the sensations it evoked in me.

I leaned closer, my face inching towards hers, our gazes locked together in gravity, like the moon and the earth, revolving around each other, pulled closer to each other in an inevitable crush. Fiery with passion, she threw her arms around me, holding me closer, kissing me madly, deeply, passionately. "Don't make me feel guilty..." she whispered into my mouth. 

"No guilt, lover... I want you to know how you make me feel, how my soul boils at your slightest touch, how my spirit aches at the sight of your body.... "

With her eyes downcast, she whispered, "There's guilt though... My brain is not working perfectly. I want to please you to please me, yet... I'm scared..."

I swooned as her body squirmed against mine. Our mouths joined, our tongues entwined as my fingers slipped between hers. "You're a wonderful kisser, Audrey... You're getting me hard just by the touch of your lips."

She felt me start to kiss at the edge of her lips, moving lower to her neck, stirring her hidden passion for this wonderful man who had been a friend to her for theses past few days of need. Audrey moaned. 

"Just tell me how your body feel, Audrey... Listen to it when I make you melt, when my touch makes you moisten..." I nuzzled my nose in her hair, breathing in deeply the aroma of her perfume. It was heady, like alcohol, and I was getting drunk on her. Loosing my control and inhibitions to the sweet liquor of her aromatic scent, I was hers...

Parting her lips in a gasp, "I like you holding my hand like that, ever so protectively... Twinning the fingers... Like no man has ever done so to me... I like you, really..." She guided my hand to her breasts and blushed. "...touch me..."

I whispered in her ear as I peppered her neck and shoulders with gentle butterfly kisses, "I treasure you... I want you... You are so wonderful, so desirable... my lover... my baby... my angel..."

Her lips pouted and her eyes began to tear, "Oh, I hate myself! I get so dumb when it comes to the one I really like... I'm not good in pleasing you..." Her shoulder drooped as the sweet angel in my life began to fall into sadness. 

Keeping her hand in mine, I gingerly skimmed my fingertips across the fullness of her bosom. I twirled and swirled our entwined fingers in an intricate pattern across her young flesh, an erotic dance of our fingers pirouetting around her areola, coming closer, ever so much closer... "Oh, Audrey, my precious angel... You are pleasing me... I'm on the verge of crying... This is so beautiful... Thank you, Audrey... You make me feel masculine, which is something I never feel... You make me feel like a man..." 

She melted from my words, and could feel herself wetten a little, loving my soft touch on her, wanting more. "Touch me, Benjamin, til they can stand proudly under your palms..." Empowered, I swept her up into my strong arms and carried her over to the bed. The feel of her young, taut body in my grasp making my mind race.

I laid her down on the satin sheets of her four-poster bed, the silky covers caressing her bare back like a midsummer brook. I gazed down at her, the glaze of yearning that washed over her vision made my heart break. "I want you, Audrey... I want to make love to you, bring you pleasure like no man ever has..."

A pink flush swept her whole body as Audrey knew I was taking every inch of her into my eyes... "Do you wanna leave the lights on? You can have a better look at me if you leave it on, but I'll feel slightly uncomfortable... lying naked in front of you..." 

I climbed onto the bed next to her, the mattress sagging under my weight. "No... Let's turn off the lights, and make love to each other in candlelight..." I extinguished the lamps, and looked at my angel, her alabaster skin being stroked by the flickering light and my probing fingers both. 

I lay down next to her, our bodies in silhouette, ambient flickering candlelight sweeping across our nakedness like each other's hands. "I like looking at you, Audrey... Your body arouses me... Do you like knowing that? That your supple young body brings out urges in me...?"

Her heart had been racing ever so fast since we kissed; she started to slightly notice she could even smell her sex.... Getting a quick glimpse of my shaft, she blushed again, thinking it all so beautiful, extraordinary unbelievable. "Yes, I feel happy and proud to know that you're aroused just by looking at me..." A coy smile crossed her lips, and I could see the sensual woman inside my angel replacing the shy girl outside.

I brought my body closer to her prone frame. She could feel me next to her, my body pressed against her side. I slid a leg over hers, and she felt my manhood resting against the smooth flesh of her upper thigh. My hand closed over one of her breasts, my palm engulfing its full weight as I kneaded it, needed it, and fondled her firmness. I could feel her nipple under my thumb and forefinger as I rolled it back and forth, feeling it harden and heat up like a tiny ember from a blacksmith's forge. I returned my lips to their mates, and kissed the burgeoning woman that made me feel so sexual, sensual, alive...

With a long silent hiss-like gasp, she went limp as I teased her body, wanting me more than she ever wanted any man. She lifted her other leg and rolled to the side facing me, resting her bare leg on my hip. The scent of potpourri and lavender mixed with the scent of our perspiration. Against her thigh, she sensed my manhood beginning to grow, to thicken, harden. She could feel it throbbing, pulsing to the beat of my erratic heart, which she heard as my chest pressed against hers. 

With a tender kiss, Audrey carefully, timidly reached out for my manhood and touched it slightly. "Do you like that? I can feel it hardening..."

I kissed my way down her chin, her neck, her chest. My lips traced a path of kisses down her cleavage. I licked her breasts, tasted the salt on her skin, and moved my mouth over her exposed, tender nipple. Just as shed touched me, my erection swelled and jerked visibly in her small hand. "Be careful, my angel... I'm very sensitive there... don't make me climax too soon..."

With a more subtle touch, she stroked me lovingly. My lungs heaved. "Ohhhh, yeessss Audreeyyyy... I love you touching me there... No woman has ever felt my hardness... It belongs to you; it's yours, all yours.... No one else can ever have it..."

She tried to stop herself from moaning out loud as I fastened my mouth on her nipple, biting her lower lip to make herself quiet. She withdrew her from my manhood as she wanted me to hold a little longer.

I suckled on her breast, my tongue swirling around the outline of her areola, my teeth gently nibbling her pert, hard nipple. Her breast swelled under my attention, filling with lust and need and yearning. I tried to pull more of her flesh into my hot, watering mouth. She placed her hands at the back of my head, loving the closeness, forcing me into her chest. Her bosom rose and fell as her breath became faster and faster.

Sensing her reluctance, I called to her, "Let it out, angel... Moan for me... I like hearing the gasps and groans my touch brings out of you... I want to hear my name passing through you lips as easily as my tongue does..." A growl welled up in my chest, a deep feral howl of sexual excitement that seems to reverberate through my whole body, seems to shake her body like a tremor, shaking her stifled moans free.

"Oooooohhhhhhh Benjaminnnnn..." She was soft and damp enough now, more than ready for me. "Please, I can't hold it back any longer... I want you in me... ...please..."

I ran my fingers over her back, my nails smoothly caressing down her spine, sending jolts of electricity through her quivering body. I heard her gulping for air, and I pressed myself harder against her thighs. Her every subtle move, sound sending me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. I climbed over her, supporting my body above her with my arms. Her legs parted naturally, automatically, wanting to feel me there in her valley. We locked our gazes, both wanting to see the expression on the other's face as we gave our most precious gift to our lover. 

My erection stood straight out from my pelvis, proud, strong, and heavy. I slid it across her labia, the petals to her sex as the heat billowed up from deep within her. Her wetness began to seep from her, and I coated myself in that nectar, that ambrosia of the gods. She saw a gleam in the dark, and realized that a tiny drop of lubricant has begun to bead on my swollen penis. Placing her hands on wide chest, Audrey caressed it, moving my slim fingers to my shoulders as my shaft poised at her opening. She dug her nails into my flesh, fearfully yet deliriously whispering, "...slowly, please... It will hurt..."

"My shoulder..." I urged her... "If it hurts, bite my shoulder... Share the pain with me as you share yourself..."

I pressed my helmet against her petals, and they parted slowly as I pushed into her virgin depths. We gasped in unison, our eyes locked. At that moment, we were one -- in heart, soul, and now body. I entered her... 

Moaning softly, she jerked as I started to penetrate, fluid flowing out of her to lubricate our movement. I slowly pressed into her further. God, she was sooo hot! Volcanic, like molten metal, liquid silver, devouring us in its flames of lust. My penis filled her canal, the muscles in its walls clamping onto the welcomed stranger in a vice-like embrace. Her dew trickled over my manhood, and I penetrated deeper into her, deeper... 

"Oohhhhhhh..." Audrey panted. "Benjamin... Oohhhhhhhhhh..." She raised her hips further up to meet my thrust, feeling herself mounted by my strong arms.

I kept pressing into her, until my helmet met her hymen. "My shoulder", I reminded... "Bite my shoulder..." I pushed, and she sensed a tearing within her as we claimed each other's bodies. As it broke, a sharp pain lanced through her whole body. She clung to me... "...no..." She tried to stop the pain, grabbed my arms tightly but would not bite me.

"...ahhhhhhhh..." Tears began to flow from her eyes, "Benjamin..." 

My pelvis is flat against hers, and I could feel her whimpering in my arms. I kissed her, needing to ease her pain, my lips like a balm for her soul. My tears mixed with hers, wounded that her first time must be so painful. "Oh, Audrey... angel... I'm sorry..." I cried. 

Somehow soothed by my gentle kiss, my soulful tears, my tenderness, she shook; her head slowly, telling me "No, it doesn't hurt anymore... Go on..."

I rubbed away her tears, but otherwise didn't move. Like the Rock of Gibraltar, my hard body locked there, letting her cry the pain away.

"No... Go on..." She kissed me lovingly. "It'll be alright... I know you will do it right to minimize the pain... I trust you." She smiled weakly at me, so vulnerable and willing, and I lost my heart to her all over again.

I began to pull back, my thickness sliding out of her slowly. She ached as she felt me leave her depths, a hollow empty feeling left behind. Slowly, as not to hurt her, only to make her feel the blissful beauty of our moment together, I continued. She went limp again as I slid it out, and she quivered down there, trying to control her muscles to keep me there, to keep herself wrapped around my manhood, to keep me in her... "Benjamin... Do it..."

My hips rocked forward, a little faster this time, nudging into her and filling her again. My erection, slick with our combined fluids, slid easier into her this time. I pushed until I was flat against her, then pulled back again, but shorter. Too eager to thrust into her again... Awaiting the next thrust, she enjoyed the way I made love to her. She was eager for the next thrust too, as she couldn't help but move her hips to meet my thrust, making it go deeper.

I rocked into her again, pulled out quicker. My pace increased, and she saw my jaw go slack, my breathing grow shallow. God, the sensations she was sending through my shaft... She quivered over my penetrating penis, her body thrusting up to meet me like a desperate lover in a garden swing. 

I thrusted fully into her now, and our pelvises clapped together. My chest pressed hard against hers, her nipples tickled by the hair on my chest. I pulled out, and my soul died... I thrust in, and I was reborn... I began to grunt as I penetrated her vagina, deeper, into her womb, into her soul... Audrey moaned louder as I quickened my pace sliding in and out of her, like brave sailors voyaging on our bed.

"Oohhhhhh... Benjamin, you've got me so close to it now..." The bedsprings beneath our lunging bodies began to creak. I slid my arms up under her back and hooked my hands over her shoulders. I began to pull her onto my penis, using her body for leverage, and I thrust and thrust and thrust into the hottest, tightest, sexiest woman to grace the Earth from heaven... 

"Can you feel it welling up in your belly, Angel?" I groaned. "Building up, swelling, expanding, threatening to wash over you like a tidal wave against the rocky surf?"

"Yesss... Ben? Do you... do you think we can release it together?"

I started shafting in and out of her, impaling her, spearing her on my length. My throat tight, my voice hoarse, moaning, "I've got to explode... Yes, Audrey, my angle... I want us to climax together..." I kissed her face, squeezed her body, thrusted uncontrollably into her as I my mind was dominated by the need to shoot my seed deep into her womb.

"I'm sooo close.... I want you to orgasm on me... I want you to cum... Audrey, cum for me... I'm so close..."

Feeling the tensed muscles in both of us, I quicken to the maximum pace. She pressed her body against my, needing to touch every inch of her pliant flesh against mine, her nipples trapped between her body and mine. "Aahhhhhhh... Mmmmm... Benjaminnnnnn..."

"Yes... Oh, yyyeesssss... Soon... Audrey... AAAAUUUDRRRRREYYYYY!!!" My loins spasmed as I felt her inner muscles rippling along my shaft, her body quaking and her voice joining mine in unison as we both released together. I planted my seed in her womb, safe from the weather outside, quenching the years long aching we both suffered. We panted, our bodies heaving, unable to breathe...

"Audrey... ooohh... so hard to think..."

"Benjamin, hold me... Stay inside me, forever?"

I whispered "yes..." and held her as tightly as my weakened trembling arms could. Still inside her, not wanting to pull out. Staying there, coupled, in love, like this, forever... With my Angel.