5 comments/ 17071 views/ 9 favorites Emberlene Ch. 01 By: Maxwell- Marcus did not consider himself to be a very popular or attractive person. He had spent the majority of his high school life spending time on the computer and playing games that involved a set of dice. Since graduating from high school and being accepted into college little had changed in his life or his self image. He was actually quite the attractive sort of guy, a little over six feet tall with a little more muscle than would be average for his frame. His hair was a light brown and his eyes were an interesting shade of green. Unfortunately none of these occurred to Marcus as being attractive, and the styles of dress he wore and the way he carried himself usually masked all his attractive qualities. During high school Marcus had tried dating a few times. None of these experiences lasted more than a few dates though. Truth be told he didn't know what he was doing wrong nor how to go about it differently. Whenever he tried to build up his own self-esteem something would remind him of how he didn't really have what he wanted in life. This all only applies to his sex appeal and love life though. Marcus was very happy with other things going on in his life. He had been accepted into his first choice of colleges, he was pursuing a career in a job he loved, he enjoyed all his classes and professors and the job he currently held was always fun and interesting. The only part of his life that brought him sadness was his complete lack of a sex/love life. For Marcus sex was always one of the major topics of thought. At least half of every class he was fantasizing about one of the girls that sat around him. For years he had used masturbation as a form of control on his sex drive, but for some reason recently he had to jerk off more and more frequently in order to keep focused on his studies. On the worst of days he had to go to the bathroom and masturbate between each of his classes. Maybe it was the fact that girls seemed to be much more attractive at college than when he was in high school. Or maybe it was just that his sex drive had shifted into a higher gear now that he felt more on his own and living in the world. Today was no different for him than any other. It was Monday and he was returning to his classes for the week. It had been a very relaxing and enjoyable weekend for Marcus, he had spent the majority of the time finishing his classwork and playing on the computer with friends he knew on-line. Getting into class about ten minutes early he picked a spot near the back and off to the side. His first class of the day was a business class that he had taken because it was linked with a history class that he enjoyed a great deal. The subject matter in this class wasn't very interesting to him but he knew that a basic understanding of business would probably come in handy sometime in the future. Another good thing about this class was that at least half of it was female, including the professor. It was then that Marcus realized his terrible mistake, because he had been so relaxed that weekend he had completely forgotten to masturbate since Friday. A sudden wave of hormonal arousal swept over him at the realization, his penis twitched and swelled slightly. As if on cue that was when Cindy walked into class and came right over to Marcus and sat down next to him at the two person table. Cindy was definitely one of the more potent females around Marcus in school. She was pleasingly short, around 5'6, with dirty blond hair and an athletic figure with pert B cup breasts that shifted deliciously whenever she moved around. She had brown eyes and was wearing a pleated light blue skirt that ended just above her knees with a simple long sleeved shirt of matching color and fabric. Marcus would routinely help Cindy out with classes and notes, she had been absent for Friday's class so he assumed she was going to ask to look at his notes. "Hey Marcus, it is a wonderful day outside isn't it?" Asked Cindy. "Hello Cindy, yeah it is really warm out. Hardly a cloud in the sky when I came in." Marcus responded. "Yeah it is a lot warmer than I expected it to be this late into fall." And with that she stood up and removed the long sleeved shirt she had been wearing. She had on a small tan tanktop underneath that displayed her slightly muscular arms and shoulders. "I had expected it to be chilly today but I suppose I can't complain now can I?" She said with a smile and began tying the long sleeved shirt in place around her waist. Marcus's eyes followed her movements with animal precision. Her skin was slightly tanned and looked as smooth as silk. A subtle fragrance of roses and strawberries flowed off of her with her movements. As she worked the over shirt into a knot over her crotch he noticed how it accented her hips and figure. The weekends worth of unspent hormones surged forward through him. He felt like he could feel it in his breath as he concentrated on his breathing, making sure it seemed natural and probably failing. The organ in his pants began growing with the slow rhythmical beat of his own heart. Cindy continued on as if she was completely unaware of Marcus's plight, as indeed she probably was. Marcus knew he was in trouble, but damn it he would not let his baser instincts control him. He fought against the raging torrent of sexual desire building in him and decided to take the academic road, long proven to crush the sex-drive of men. "You missed Friday's class, I take it you would like to see my notes?" Marcus interjected into Cindy's activity of securing her shirt to her hips, which she apparently just finished. "Thanks but I got them from a friend over the weekend." She answered with a smile. Marcus was confused, if she didn't need help with her notes than why had she sat next to him? "Oh... So why did you sit over here?" He said. Cindy looked almost shocked at the question, then a friendly and welcoming smile spread quickly across her face as she sat back down. "Well because you're a friend and I like talking to you thats why." She answered. "I am?... I mean... yeah I suppose but I hadn't really considered us friends I guess." He rambled. Cindy leaned over and gave a slight shove against his shoulder with her own in the 'oh you're silly' kind of way friends do. "Well of course we're friends. So tell me, how did your weekend go?" She inquired. Marcus had been thrown off balance and the sudden classification of Cindy as a friend somehow locked his mind from sexual thoughts for the moment. It was not like the hormonal pressure had subsided, it was definitely still there. For now though, he just wasn't affected by it. "I had a great weekend, I finished up several assignments and got to spend a lot of time with some friends on-line." Marcus welcomed the subject matter and hoped that he could hold out for the whole class and quickly find release somewhere afterwards. "Cool, my weekend was so tiring. I had to go to a competitive meet on Saturday and I'm still tired." And with that Cindy leaned over and rested her head on Marcus's shoulder. Cindy was on the schools swim team and was here on a scholarship. She took her sport very seriously and spent the majority of her free time practicing or helping out the team. It was one of the main reasons she usually needed help with her studies and assignments. Right now that was the furthest thing from Marcus's mind though. With her head against his shoulder he had a perfect view right down her small tank top. And from here it appeared to him that she was not in fact wearing a bra. Marcus was suddenly aware that his dick was stiff and pulsing. He wanted to cum with a primal need so strong he felt it across his whole body. He wanted to cum on Cindy. He wanted cum all over her face, her breasts, her thighs. He wanted to fuck her from behind right here on this table. He wanted to slam his hips against her ass and make her feel his manhood drive home into the heart of her sexuality. He wanted to take her against a wall, to feel their bodies writhe against each other slippery with their own sweat. He wanted satisfaction and he wanted it now. He looked away from the sight of her supple cleavage and tore into his hormones with all the self-control he had. It was not like he was in danger of actually forcing himself on her, but he just could not think of anything but fucking her. She was a friend and she deserved resepct. It was rude to think of her like this. She is just being friendly and he needed to respond in kind otherwise he was a terrible person. With enormous force of will he turned his thoughts away from ravaging the small young woman leaning against him. "I'm sure you'll be alright. You are as strong as anyone I know and train harder than anyone on your team." The response was automatic, something he didn't actually think about. Cindy leaned back into her own chair. "Yeah I know. I'm a strong girl I can take it." And with another of those friendly and welcoming smiles she started taking out her supplies for class. Marcus let out a silent moan at her words and set about busying his mind and body with preparing for class. It didn't take him that long since he had already started earlier, but he dragged things out longer than normal because he wanted to avoid conversation with Cindy, lest he be drawn into another hormonal attack. He felt worse and worse the longer he didn't speak with her, partly because he wanted to be a good friend and partly because he was ashamed about his sexual urges having so much control over him. Shortly before he was finished Ms. Robertson the business professor entered and moved to the front of the class to begin her lecture. Ms. Robertson was the main reason Marcus had so regreted not releasing before coming to school. Out of all the females he encountered on a daily basis she was the one that had the most impact on him in the realm of sexual desire. Standing 5'10" with DD breasts, deep grey eyes and hair of scarlet fire she definitely made a lasting impression with everyone that took her class. She was always dressed in a very professional looking business suit complete with a skirt that showed off her impressive legs. She gave off the impression that she could be running a fortune 500 company and had chosen to teach instead because she valued the education of youth. Marcus's crotch ached with needed release, but despite Ms. Robertson's natural inclinations to arouse she always had a very stern manner and forceful voice that kept you focused on the matter at hand. It helped get Marcus through the class, but he was certain his notes wouldn't be terribly useful later. As the end of class approached he was more than a bit fidgety to get out and go blow several loads of cum in the bathroom. No matter how much of a preference he would have had for blowing those loads onto a girl. Ms. Robertson was writing an assignment due at the end of the week on the board and making her closing statements. Marcus quickly wrote down the assignment without even reading it and exited the class as fast as he possibly could. He muttered a brief statement to Cindy about needing to use the bathroom before making he escape out into the hall. Cindy was confused and slightly insistent about something before Marcus went through the door but he hardly noted this as he got into the hallway. There were two bathrooms for this building and both of them were on the far end from where the Business/History class was. Marcus had a full on erection to deal with but luckily he was wearing very baggy dark black pants today and they mostly hid the evidence of his arousal. He made his way as quickly as possible down the hall and to the bathrooms but at the end he was given terrible news. Apparently the near bathroom was closed for repairs/cleaning and the other had a line that Marcus knew would not disperse before the next class. The Business/History linked class used the same classroom and he knew that the History Professor would already be coming in and setting up his lecture. There was no time to try for a bathroom in another building, get release and then return to class on time. With infinite self-control and poise Marcus turned around and returned to the classroom as quickly as possible, reentering the room and taking his seat in a single motion. His erection still throbbed and pulsed with needed release, but at least now it was under the table and out of sight. "That was fast." Cindy commented. "There was too big a line, I'll have to wait until after class." Marcus responded. "Are you sure you can wait that long? I'm sure Mr. Stevens wouldn't mind you taking a few minutes to go use the bathroom during class." Cindy inquired. Marcus ached with her words, he wanted nothing more than to ejaculate all the cum he could muster onto her. However, he was very dedicated to his classes and enjoyed History more than most. Fortunately History was also the least sexually distracting class he had. Mr. Stevens was a short man at about 5'6", with peppered grey hair, brown eyes and a slightly overweight build. He was the spitting image of what you'd expect a History Professor to look like, and he was very good at teaching. "So would you mind if we partnered up for the assignment?" Cindy asked. "What assignment?" Marcus responded. Cindy shot a very quizzical look at Marcus. "The assignment you just wrote down." She pointed directly at the assignment Marcus had written on his paper before fleeing the classroom in search of a private place to ejaculate. Macrus looked down at the paper and finally read what he had written. Apparently the assignment was suppose to be done in groups of two. The groups were suppose to choose a business and make a comprehensive business analysis of it. In his earnest Marcus had not even comprehended the words he had written down, and was more than a little embarassed yet again about being so distracted by his raging hormones. "Oh... that assignment... sorry I guess I was in a rush when I needed to use the bathroom." Marcus finally said. "Heh yeah I guess you were, are you alright? You seem really... distracted... Are you sure you don't want to use the bathroom now?" Cindy inquired. "Oh yeah I'll be fine..." He said. "So what about being partners? I told Ms. Robertson that you and I would probably be partners but I'd let her know tomorrow." She said. Marcus turned to look at Cindy, and took in a lot of her features that he might not have noticed on a normal day. Her skin was only a few shades lighter than her hair, probably a symptom of all the time she spent working out in the pool, and looked as soft as silk. Right now Marcus wanted nothing more than to touch her, and feel the soft features of her body. She still had on that quizzical look, as if she was expecting another weird reaction from him. It made her look quite remarkably cute, and Marcus felt more than just sexual attraction towards her. But in his present state of mind he did not notice, or was too distracted by other feelings to register it. "Uh... yeah that would be great. I'd love to work with you." Marcus finally responded. Cindy's expression changed back into that welcoming and friendly smile. "Great, are you busy tonight? I'm going to take the night off from practice to recoup and it would be ideal if we would get started." "Yeah that would be fine." He said. And with that they set up the time and place. They would meet after the day's classes in front of the school clock tower. Throughout the whole exchange Marcus's erection never subsided, and pulsed adjectively several times. Shortly after they finalized their plans Mr. Stevens began lecturing about how the Magna Carta was the foundation of all modern law systems. Marcus was infinitely fascinated by history, and the class did wonders to occupy his mind. Though his erection persisted despite the healthy mental distraction. After the lecture ended Marcus begin packing up his supplies in an orderly fashion, trying to use the routine to turn his attention away from sex. Cindy was mercifully brief in her goodbye and hurried out of the room to her next class. Marcus was not far behind her in exiting, he had a full two hours now before his next class. That was more than enough time to find some secluded portion of campus and cum as many times as was necessary to alleviate his sex drive. Holding his backpack in front of his crotch as a shield he worked his way through the busy halls toward the exit of the building. With two full hours of time he didn't just want to use a bathroom stall for his relief, he could take more time and actually put an effort into it. Although he didn't have anything like a porn magazine or other such aid with him he was confident that he could bring himself to several powerful orgasms with just his imagination. And his sex drive was demanding nothing less than several powerful orgasms at this point. Moving out into the campus proper Marcus thought about what it would be like to not have such powerful hormones, to just be a normal college student dealing with normal urges. Now a decision had to be made, just where would he go about ejaculating? The campus was very large and many large areas of forest could be found on it. Each forested area had a number of paths built into it. Marcus often enjoyed walking on those paths and taking in the natural beauty of the area. Finding a discrete location on one of these paths would be very easy. He immediately began moving at a quickened pace towards the nearest forested area. It was one of the less developed ones, with only a few paths that were rarely walked. Perfect for the purposes that Marcus intended. Breaking out into a steady jog once he reached the path, Marcus took comfort from the physical exertion. The knowledge that he was about to masturbate until he couldn't feel his testicles anymore was probably another comfort to his raging desires. Moving steadily along the path he continued until he could only hear the sounds of the forest and slowed down to find an area off the beaten path. The idea of what he was doing suddenly swept over Marcus and he felt terribly childish and embarrassed, though this did not stop his feet. Here he was, a freshman college student, young adult out in the world making a place for himself. And he was sneaking away from class to masturbate in the woods like some sort of juvenile pubescent. Moving into a small clearing with a soft layer of moss Marcus decided that thinking about how stupid he was being wasn't important. Now that he was finally alone he felt much more relaxed, his erection throbbed happily in the front of his pants. He set his backpack down against a tree and laid down on the soft forest carpet. Because the weather had been so warm lately it wasn't even damp, but inviting and warm. He took a few moments to look at the sky and appreciate such a nice spot before his erection pulsed and brought his attention back to the more important matters. Reaching down he unzipped his pants and pulled out his throbbing cock. Being finally exposed to the open air felt so wonderfully pleasing that Marcus let out a soft sigh and just let his penis pulse in the sunlight. Unfastening his pants completely and opening them up Marcus looked up at his package. Despite being a fairly large guy Marcus did not have a large penis. It was one of the major reasons he was always so shy and withdrawn around girls. With a length of only five and half inches and a circumference of four inches he was just below average penis size. Just then Marcus thought he heard someone and he sprang up immediately, covering himself as he looked around. There was no one in the clearing and he couldn't hear anything. He waited for a long while until his penis beat it's persistent throb, not being shy about itself. Convinced that it was only the wind Marcus lay back down and took his cock in hand. Squeezing and massaging it in his grip he slowly began stroking, taking his time. His body responded with extreme pleasure, he felt more relaxed than he had for months. He gripped his shaft tightly and began rhythmically stroking himself. He started picturing all the girls he wanted to have sex with. Emberlene Ch. 01 Strangely enough it was Cindy that first captured his minds eye. Despite that he now considered her a friend he could not help but be sexually attracted to her. He imagined kissing her neck and shoulders, as he slide his hand up her shirt and onto her supple breasts. Then he heard a voice, a real voice, he was sure of it this time. He froze in place... knowing that he couldn't hide what he was doing. It was a girl's voice, but he couldn't make out what she said. "Hello?" Marcus said softly. Listening for any kind of sound the forest answered in only silence. The pine trees whispered to one another as a small breeze moved through them. "Hello, is someone there?" Marcus asked just loud enough to reach the trees. His certainty about it being a girl's voice evaporated. He needed to cum desperately, and now that he had started he couldn't bring himself to stop. It could easily have been the wind, there was no one out here except himself. And even if someone was watching him, he suddenly found himself excited at the idea. His stroking resumed, this time he watched the trees and listened closely. Perhaps a girl was watching him, he wanted her to see him. Images started appearing in his mind on their own. He imagined a girl watching him in some unseen hiding place just outside the clearing. She was rubbing her breasts, and inner thighs. He stroked faster, squeezing the head of his throbbing cock with each pass. His hips began moving up against his fist. A slight moan escaped his lips, the image of the girl in his mind responded in kind. Her hand was underneath her shirt now, pinching her nipples. The other hand was inside her pants making slow movements across her crotch. A smile split Marcus's face, it felt good being watched. The pressure in his loins began to build to rupture levels, he was close. Shifting his position he got onto his knees. His shaft glistened with pre-cum as he beat himself off. The motion of his hand was quick now, sliding up and down his cock faster and faster as he approached orgasm. The girl in his mental image had pulled her shirt up, her full breasts were pulled from her bra and exposed. In his minds eye he could see her dark nipples were erect and she was rubbing and pinching them with her left hand. She had unfastened her pants and slid them down past her hips, she wore no panties. Her right hand was furiously rubbing her pussy, sliding her fingers over her slit in time with Marcus's own strokes. Marcus reached down with his other hand and cupped his balls, massaging them slowly as he pushed himself ever faster to orgasm. His breathing was ragged and deep now, his chest heaving with the pleasure he was feeling. A moan escaped his lips, his loins were dull with pleasure. He could no longer perceive just what was being down to his penis, all he felt was pleasure flowing out from his crotch. The girl in his minds eye moaned in response. Her eyes bored into his cock, she was watching with intense sexual fury and ravaged herself passionately. She gripped her breasts powerfully, kneading the flesh, her fingers were pounding into her pussy now. The sounds of her juices echoed in Marcus's ear, and he slipped over the edge. He felt his testicles constrict in his hand as he began to orgasm, a deep growl of a moan passed from his mouth. His fist constricted around his shaft, squeezing tightly as he began ejaculating. Looking down to watch himself cum he saw in his minds eye the girl watching him cum as well, a split image both happening in real time. The cum shot from his cock head with such power that it flew several feet away to the edge of the clearing, it seemed in his mind to shoot almost directly towards his unseen watcher. She began to orgasm the instant his cum began to splatter the ground. No shame now, Marcus began groaning deeply as he shaft pulsed and shot load after load of cum into the air and across the moss floor of the clearing. The girl in his mind moaned loudly with him, at that moment he felt as if he was actually hearing her cum in front of him instead of just in his mind. Her knees almost gave out as she came, a shuttering powerful orgasm that shook her whole body. She leaned heavily against a tree as she thrust her fingers inside herself, watching Marcus unload his cum. Marcus gasped for breath as the last spurts of cum escaped his cock head. He sat back on his haunches and relaxed the grip of his hands on his cock and balls. His entire crotch tingled with the power of his orgasm, he had never felt anything like it before. Suddenly he realized the mental image was gone and looked up to where the girl had been instinctively. But at the spot where she had been in his mind there was no one. He almost felt sad that she had only been his imagination. But it had felt so real, he could still hear her moans ringing in his ears. At once he decided that he had just been needing release too much, it was nothing but a vivid imagination. He surveyed the mess his ejaculation had made. There was a long trail of semen from where he was to the clearing edge. Though he couldn't be sure, he thought that he had never cum so much before in his life. Measuring the volume of his ejaculations was not something he ever did, but he still thought that the amount of cum in front of him was at least twice as much as he had ever had before. "It must be the season." He told himself. His cock had grown slightly limp after its performance, but it suddenly pulsed gently with renewed interest. That was not out of the ordinary for Marcus, especially after so long without release, but honestly after such a powerful orgasm he had expected at least a longer wait. And then he heard a voice, this was different than any time before. It was quiet and soft, as if carried by the wind, but he heard it distinctly. "Yeesss." The voice intoned. Marcus breathing was calming down now, he looked around the clearing intently, This time he was sitting upright, but he could not pick out a specific direction that the voice had come from. It was clear and distinct though, he heard it. "Hello? Are you there?" Marcus spoke gently. If he had not just imagined that girl, he wanted to meet her. He thought perhaps if he seemed non-threatening she would show herself. The thought of masturbating directly in front of the girl made his cock grow stiff and fully erect. Drunk with sexual pleasure Marcus did not care if the girl saw, in fact he hoped she noticed. "I just want to talk, I won't tell anyone you're out here... if you won't." Marcus said into the empty clearing. He was looking around intently, sitting up straight on his knees now. His pulsing cock was clearly visible in front now, it was full and ready for another session. Marcus decided that the girl did not feel comfortable, and he wanted her to be comfortable. He pulled his shirt off without thinking about it much, after it was off he thought that maybe she would be more comfortable if he was more exposed. Despite being a somewhat computer nerd, Marcus took to regular physical training for the satisfaction of it and was visibly muscular once he removed his loose fitting shirt. "I won't hurt you..." He waited for a response. "I'll just... continue what I'm doing... and if you want to come forward... that would be cool." Marcus was both shocked that he would do such a thing and how stupid he probably looked and sounded right now. He reached down and took his testicles in his hand again, they were slightly sore from ejecting all that cum, but he massaged them skillfully and they began feeling that nice tingly feeling again. That was when he heard the voice again. "Coome to mee". She said softly. This time he clearly knew it was coming from in front of him, he looked up as she spoke, equally sure it was the girl. Deciding not to worry about it, he stood up and moved foward. Holding his pants from falling to his ankles, but keeping his manhood exposed to the wild he took slow steps forward. Looking from side to side into the trees he couldn't see anyone, and the closer he got to the edge of the clearing without someone showing themselves the more foolish he felt. Maybe someone was playing a terribly cruel joke on him. "Here." The feminine voice whispered. Marcus stopped abruptly at the edge of the clearing and looked down. The sound had come from directly in front of him and down, he was sure of it. Just in front of him was a small fern growing out from the rotted stump of a tree, it was not possible for someone to be hiding there. With a wave of disappointment he realized it must be an electronic device or something. Pulling up his pants and fastening them but for some reason not caring to push his throbbing erection out of sight he bent down to examine the stump. No longer wondering what was going on Marcus began searching the stump for whatever audio device had been talking to him. He intended to hold it against whoever had been screwing with him. Pulling a large chunk of the soft stump away he say a flash of metal and a small silver locket fell from the remains of the stump. It was so tarnished that only a small corner was visibly silver. Marcus was confused and continued searching the stump, to find nothing else. Returning his attention to the locket Marcus wondered what was going on. It was very small, only about the size of a quarter and had the shape of a five pointed star on it. There was no chain attached to it but there was a small loop for one. From the look of it the thing could have been out here for years. Marcus glanced back at the stump realizing that the locket must have been inside of the tree when it was alive. Convinced that it was of interest he reached down and picked it up. Immediately he felt a soft touch on his shoulder. Marcus turned and rose startled and was suddenly face to face with the girl that he had seen watching him. She was only about 5'8, with dark brown hair that came to below her ears with dark brown eyes. She was topless, her full C cup breasts stood proudly on her chest, dark brown nipples stood erect from their tips. The pants she wore were simple slacks with a string tie around the waist, she had on no shoes. She had a full figure, with soft curves everywhere you looked. Speechless, Marcus stood with his mouth open and no words coming to mind. He was blazingly aware that his penis was still standing erect from the opening in his pants. However given that this girl was topless he didn't feel the need to cover himself. The locket was still clutched in his hand. Before he could gather enough air in his lungs to utter a sound that would no doubt have been incomprehensible as words, the girl acted. She slide her hands around his neck and pulled him down towards her and locked her mouth onto his. It happened so fast that Marcus did not have time to react to it, and even now was so stunned that he could do nothing but feel her suck on his mouth while she slipped her tongue onto his. He was not experienced with kissing, and did not know exactly what to do with his mouth or tongue at that moment. But the moment he formed the thought he was suddenly given an answer. And he stopped trying to figure out what to do with his mouth and tongue and just let them do whatever they wanted. When he didn't try and make them do stuff he realized that they could be perfectly capable of taking care of themselves. The unnamed girl continued to move, she moved her hands from around Marcus's neck to under his arms and around his back. Pulling gently with her arms she moved Marcus back into the middle of the clearing. As he began moving forward he felt her shove her pelvis into his. She was grinding her hips against his erect cock, he could feel his pre-cum making her belly slick. He stopped being stunned and put his arms around her, feeling her skin with his hands. The sensation of her back under his hands was not something he could explain but enjoyed immensely. Her skin was soft and, for reasons he couldn't explain, was inviting and seductive. Her hands moved from his back to the front of his pants, she unfastened his pants and slid them off with a single motion. Without pause she pushed them completely off his hips and moved her hands around to his ass in a single motion. No one had ever touched Marcus's ass before and the sensation startled him. He moved his hips forward instinctively, which brought his face up and away from their kiss. His pulsing member was forced against the girl's body as he pulled away from her grip. Her hands followed his withdrawing ass cheeks and squeezed them tightly as his hips came to a stop against her pelvis. As his lips drew away from the girl's she breathed hotly, desire written all over her face. She brushed her lips over his chin and down his neck. Marcus for the first time had enough breath to be shocked. The girl was not phased though, and her kissing began descending down his chest. Despite having a completely overpowered sex drive Marcus was still a gentleman at heart, and he felt he needed to say something. "Uh... Hi... My name is MarcuOOoohh!" Marcus exclaimed before finishing his sentence. She had traveled all the way down his chest and arrived at his privates. Before he could finish his name she had taken his penis completely into her mouth and cupped his balls in one switch motion. She massaged his testicles in almost the exact same fashion that Marcus had himself massaged them, except this time he was not doing it. Her mouth was eager and inviting, she sucked the entirety of his shaft into her mouth and massaged it powerfully with her tongue. Of course Marcus had never had anyone touch his penis before, much less had someone take him into their mouth. The feeling was so unlike anything he had ever felt before that his mind was struck completely blank except for the sensations. Sounds continued escaping his mouth as if his brain had left the sentence going when it checked out and forgot to turn it off. The unnamed girl continued busying herself with giving Marcus the most amazing blow job he could conceive of. She wrapped her tongue aggressively around his shaft and began pumping her mouth on him. She squeezed and massaged his testicles very carefully, willing them to come to life. After several minutes of sheer oral pleasure Marcus again regained his senses. He looked down as if in disbelief as this beautiful girl sucked on his manhood. His hips had began moving forward and back against her mouth instinctively. Marcus had seen videos before of guys practically forcing themselves down the throat of a girl during a blow job. Personally he had no interest in that, and had always felt it incredibly disrespectful to the girl. Whoever this girl was though, she seemed to get more excited with his movements, so he decided to accent them. He reached down and held her head softly, moving his hips more actively against her attentions. She moaned pleasingly against his loins in acknowledgment, and they fell into a steady pace. Marcus moved his fingers through her hair delightedly, it was unbelievably silky. He absently thought that the amount of work she had to do to keep her hair this silky must be impressive. A pleased groan passed from his chest to his mouth and out into the air, it felt so amazingly good. Ever busy, the girl had untied both of Marcus's shoes. She reached down with her other hand and began removing his shoes, socks and pants altogether. Marcus obliged her and stepped out of his clothes, leaving him completely naked with a beautiful young woman sucking on his cock. She returned her hands to his genitals and changed up her rhythm. Pulling her head all the way back she began actively licking and sucking on his cock head directly, using one hand to stroke his saliva drenched shaft while kneading his equally drenched balls with the other. Marcus looked down to see her actively pleasing his member and was suddenly overwhelmed with the desire to fuck her. No sooner had the desire formed in his mind than the girl looked up into his eyes with an expression of absolute need. She stood up instantly and locked her mouth on Marcus's again, pushing him gently backwards. He took the directions willing and laid back onto the soft moss of the clearing. She was on top of him instantly, straddling his crotch. The underside of his steel hard erection was pressed against the crotch of her pants, and Marcus could feel the heat beyond the fabric pressing against him. She placed her hands on his chest and ground her crotch against his penis. Her hips made small circles as she rubbed herself against his pulsing member. Marcus looked up and was immediately aware of her beautiful breasts, now fully exposed to him for the first time. Without a moments pause he bent up and took one of her C cup breasts into his mouth. She moaned with pleasure as he took one of her nipples into his mouth and pinched it between his teeth. Grinding his tongue against the tip of her nipple as it was lodged between his lips he felt her arms wrap around his head and hold him tight against her tit. The soft flesh of her breasts pressed against his face and he moaned softly against her sensitive nipple. She cried out in pleasure and rocked her hips against him once. Then she pulled away and he released her breast from his mouth, she gave him a look of intense attraction and then stood up. She unfastened the tie on the front of her slacks and loosened them and slid them off her hips just slower than necessary. Marcus drank in the beauty of her body as each inch of her was revealed to him. Her hips curved seductively around her pelvis, the skin on her legs as smooth and inviting as the rest of her. Her vulva had a small patch of nearly trimmed hair just above her pussy. She removed her pants and dropped back down forcefully onto him. It was a playful gesture and she had a smile on her face as her vaginal lips struck the underside of his shaft. Marcus chuckled as he watched her face, smiling large in response. She sat motionless on him, cock pressed to pussy, for several blinks before leaning forward slowly. Her breasts fell forward with her and came down onto his chest gently and pleasingly. Their mouths locked once again in a deep and passionate kiss. Marcus moved his arms around her again, holding her against him. He could feel her breasts pressed against his chest making his cock pulse powerfully and push forcefully up against the hot lips of her pussy. She moaned into his mouth and reached down between them, taking his shaft in hand and stroking it. Pre cum flowing from his cock head, she gathered it on her palm and spread all over both of their privates. Her juices mingled with his and soon they slide against each other joyously. Then she took his shaft firmly in hand and lifted herself up off him. In one motion she guided the tip of his cock head to her opening and slammed his full length into her hot cunt as she came down again. It was sudden and unexpected and Marcus had no time to prepare for it. One second he was sliding across her pussy lips the next he was lodged inside her body. He broke away from the kiss, worried. Her expression was one of complete ecstasy, she giggled softly under her breath as she began pumping her hips on his throbbing cock. "Wait... Shouldn't we use protection or something?" He asked. She looked into his eyes with continuing delight and slide her tongue into his mouth again. Her tongue massaging his own passionately, exploring his mouth and sucking desperately. Marcus was confused but as she continued pumping herself on his manhood he slowly stopped caring. It felt great, not just in physical sensation but also emotionally. She wanted him, the enjoyment she took from having sex with him was very apparent. As her hips beat out a steady and longing pace against his body he could almost feel her primordial need of him. She wanted him so much she was fucking him right here. Emberlene Ch. 01 Thats when he suddenly realized that it was she who was fucking him. From the start of this she had been the one taking him. It was great but Marcus did not just want her to want him. He wanted her to know that he needed her just as much as she needed him. He reached down and took her hips powerfully in his hands, her hips put up a small effort as they attempted to continue their pace but failed against his grasp. She broke the kiss with a worried expression on her face, she was obviously scared that he was not going to let her continue. Marcus took exquisite pleasure from the expression, knowing that he was about to take her instead of her taking him. He took one of her legs and shifted it over him then sat up against her. She seemed dazed for a moment and looked like she might actually say something for the first time. But before she could Marcus stood up onto his knees and brought both of them up with him, in the same motion slamming his cock back into her dripping pussy. The expression on her face went from shocked worry to shocked satisfaction in less than an eye blink. Marcus finished to reorient them so that now they were both on their knees with him pressing against her beautiful ass. He reached both arms around her, one across her full breasts and the other around her waist, and began thrusting forcefully against her. The sensation of slamming his hips against her ass was incredibly satisfying, and the delighted moan/laugh that she made had him doubling his efforts. She bent forward onto all fours and began pumping herself back against him, as if she insatiably wanted more of him. Marcus held her hips and began fucking her in earnest, driving his cock into her with as much force as his hips could muster. He leaned to the side to watch her breasts bounce and dance as they slammed away at each other. Moaning and the sounds of their bodies joining filled the small clearing. Marcus felt that they were like wild animals at that moment. In the middle of this semi-wilderness while he took her from behind. Her moans grew louder and wilder, she braced herself with one arm and reached up to take his balls in her grasp. She began squeezing and massaging them passionately just as she had done before. Marcus cried out with pleasure, every time he felt that he couldn't feel more good she would do something to push him further into ecstacy. He wanted to return the pleasure, leaning forward he reached one hand around to where his shaft continued to piston into her pussy and found the nub of her clitoris. As inexperienced as Marcus was, he was still quite knowledgeable. However just what to do with his fingers on her clitoris was another matter, but the moment he found himself wondering he knew that he should just leave it up to his fingers. It was just like before, his fingers began rubbing, flicking and pinching her clitoris as if they knew exactly what they were doing. Her moan became a wail of pleasure, and he considered for a moment if anyone might actually hear them out here. The force of his thrusts actually broke her wail into timed cries with his thrusting, it made him drive into her all the more strongly. As their hands pleasured each other while their bodies collided the normal world passed away from them. It was only about their sex now, nothing in the world existed but the joining of their bodies in passion. Marcus was drawing close, he could feel the pressure of his orgasm building to the explosion point. He reached around her chest and pulled her up into his arms, his other hand furiously arousing her clitoris. She cried out in joy and reached back with her free arm to hold Marcus's head in her hand, she wanted him all and he was more than willing to give it. He gripped her breast passionately, pinching and squeezing the nipple as forcefully as he could. His hips beat out an ever increasing rhythm into her ass and pussy. Her other hand joined his on her breast, massaging with his. Marcus's balls swung freely between their legs, the tingling pleasure sensation a storm in them. He kissed her neck passionately, whispering in her ear that he was about to cum. Her hand on his head balled into a fist as if to say 'give me all you have'. His thrusting became wild and uncontrolled as his body drove itself over the edge. An epic orgasm suddenly rocked his body, his penis throbbing so powerfully that he could feel it pressing against the tight walls of her pussy. An instant later she began an equally powerful orgasm, the walls of her vagina tightening around his shaft. They shuddered and moaned against each other as they climaxed in near unison. Marcus began to cum into her in great waves. He could feel himself spurt a massive load into her open vagina. Gush after gush of his cum exploded from his body into hers, the primal satisfaction of it almost crushing him. His hips thrust instinctively against her, trying to force his cock as deep inside her as possible. They quivered against each other, moaning and sighing in the satisfaction of their sex as their orgasms slowly subsided. As the eruption of cum finally subsided from his quivering penis, Marcus smiled and breathed a small laugh of utter satisfaction. He felt his weight slowly shifting against hers as they slid relaxed into one another. Then he felt off balance and fell forward slowly, catching himself with his arms. The smug satisfaction evaporated more slowly than one might expect and Marcus suddenly realized that the girl he had been leaning against was no longer leaning against him. He looked up dazed, expecting that he had just been to distracted to notice her moving away, but he did not see her. Looking around the clearing it was obvious he was alone, not even the pants she had taken off were around. Marcus sat back on his haunches again, gasping as he attempted to regain his breath. Not only was he alone but he could not see anyone else's footprints in the moss. She couldn't have been light enough to not leave marks in the moss. The sudden fear that he had imagined the whole thing swept him, but it had felt so real it couldn't have been a dream. He looked down at this penis, a small mount of cum had trickled from the tip but there was no other cum in the clearing besides what he had left earlier. At the very least he had just had a massive orgasm, so where was the ejaculate if not inside the girl. More confused than worried Marcus was taken by complete surprise when a female voice spoke up behind him. "Wow, I have not met one such as you in several thousand years." The voice spoke. Turning his head Marcus was immediately struck with the realization that this was not the voice of the girl he had just lost his virginity to. The girl in front of him was unlike any he had ever met or seen. She was impossibly beautiful and her hair was as white as a cloud in summer. There was not a stitch of clothing on her and all across her body were strange flowing tattoos only a few shades darker than her golden white skin. She walked forward slowly in a manner that denoted immense majesty and seduction, her hips swaying as she moved her legs in slow graceful motions. Her soft C cup breasts shifted alluringly with each motion of her body. Her pubic area was as hairless as the rest of her body, and as beautiful. When she spoke her voice sang to the very heart of Marcus, it was not as if he heard her but instead felt her. "I am sorry that I took so much from you on our first mating, but I was quite starved and you had so very much to offer." She sang as she moved up to stand in front of him. "Who are you?" Marcus asked. "I am Emberlene, and I am your Nymph." She answered.