4 comments/ 13122 views/ 1 favorites The Calling By: jennah She sat in the trees as often as she could. Behind the isolated cabin in the grove of dogwoods and firs, she felt free and at peace, away from the pressures of numbers, mistakes and escalating stress. Once more, her supervisor warned her that morning. One more calculation error and she'd be terminated. She climbed into the branches to look out over the lake as it rippled along the shore, in a dance she wished she could emulate. To be part of the water would be fantastic but it was not yet summer and the waters were too cold to submerge in. The day she heard the whispers tell her how beautiful she was was the day she began her ventures into the forest more often. She knew her friends talked behind her back, questioning her sanity and social skills, but they had no idea the pleasures the forest held. They lived in a world of tall, glass buildings and tile floors, fluorescent lights and fax machines. Sitting at the base of a birch on the edge of a small clearing by the lake on that day, she closed her eyes to doze. She felt the breeze graze her cheek and leaned back her head on the trunk of the tree, breathing in the fresh scents of new leaf and damp earth. "You are beautiful!" a deep, decidedly masculine voice enthused. She was not afraid. She responded to the air around her for nothing was visible. "Am I?" It was not something she heard often. She was average in height and had blue eyes. If asked, she would have described her hair as brown. It was shoulder length and she kept it in a ponytail whenever she wasn't sleeping. "Yes, you are." A form materialized before her as if the particles of air fused together to create something new. She could only stare as a full-size male appeared before her. His skin was the colour of cinnamon and seemed to have texture akin to velvet. She longed to touch him. It was as if he was made for her hands. "Touch me," he commanded as if reading her thought. Standing before her, his long uneven hair framed his face and his chocolate eyes turned her insides to liquid caramel. Still she felt no fear. This man was here for her and deep inside she knew she would not resist anything he asked of her. When she reached out touch that silky chest, he bent down to her. He wore only trousers made from soft leather and sewn together with a hide-like material. Her fingers trembled as she slowly reached for the growing hardness beneath the leather. "I have watched you for too long. I cannot wait longer. Have you not been waiting for me?" She felt as if she was in a trance. She knew then why the forest had always called to her. It wasn't the view of the lake or the peace the trees supplied her. It was him. "Yes, I've been waiting for you," she answered. "Take me then." She felt herself grow slick between her legs. "What are you?" She was surprised to discover she wanted him rather badly. He touched her hair as he spoke, his eyes roving unabashedly over her body. "I am that which you cannot understand." She tilted her head to allow her better access to her neck. He nipped and kissed, each touch a searing reminder that he was real. "How do you know I wouldn't understand? He reached below the neckline of her tee shirt and palmed her breast. She lost her train of thought, reclining onto the cool grass. "I am what you would call a faerie, a fey. I do not reside in your realm but I've been watching you." "You are not of this world." "No, I am not but you are mine." He flipped her top over her head and took a vulnerable nipple in his mouth. His tongue was hot and shot jolts of electricity to her core. At the same time his strong fingers slipped down her pants and cupped her warm, wet folds. When his slim finger slipped inside, a moan escaped her lips. She ground against his hand, urging him to continue. "You're mine," he growled. "Yes, I'm yours." He roughly removed her clothing and discarded his pants, flinging them far behind him. She watched his huge cock with utter fascination as it strained against itself, reaching for her as if it could escape its bodily confines. When she took it in her palm, she revelled in the warmth. He arched back, towering above her in his full glory. He was luminous, glowing brightly in his arousal. He laid her back on the ground and settled between her thighs. She stroked his biceps, marvelling at the strength and beauty held within this mythical being who aroused extremely real feelings deep within her. She wrapped her legs around his thick torso, ready for wherever he took her. He positioned himself with agility and pressed against her slippery cleft. The pressure was teasing and she teetered on the edge of intoxication. She lifted and tilted her hips, forcing him inside her. He groaned, rocking against her. His shadow blocked the setting sun from her eyes as it illuminated his form. He appeared unearthly as he most likely was. A faerie male. She would never be this lucky again. Fantasies come true. In all her books lined up on her night table, they'd appeared erotic, powerful and cunning, the opposite of their delicate, butterfly female counterparts...and he chose her to mate with. The thought of denying him never crossed her mind. The friction inside her built to an unbearable tension. Her muscles tightened around his turgid length and he quickened his thrusts. Her hair caught his hot, panting breaths as he nuzzled her. She could feel him pushing at her core but it only brought her closer to her release. She arched up against him as convulsions began pulsing inside her. He rose higher and held a solid thrust. She felt a warm liquid flow into her and caught her breath. He collapsed against her with complete disregard to her tiny form. She wrapped her arms around his torso, bringing his weight fully upon her. Despite his size, he was lighter than she would have imagined. When he withdrew she let out a final gasp as he slipped from her. He stood before her practically glowing, sun-warmed and creamy, unflawed in his mythical perfection. "Remember that you are my female. I will return." She disregarded the possessive tone, knowing she'd been chosen. "I am your female," she repeated, lying naked and feeling ecstasy in her role as a faerie male's lover. He'd ruined her for human men. She would come to this clearing whenever her life allowed and lie with her faerie. The Calling I feel you calling out to me in your dreams ...your desire and love for me traveling through the night beckoning me. Suddenly, I am in the room with you... Moonlight falls over you, bathes you and the room in its' pale glow while you sleep. Your back is to me.... the exquisite silhouette of your body causes my heart to beat out of control. The lovely curve of your hips... your graceful back.... the way your hair cascades over the pillow in dark spirals. I remove all my clothing.... nothing must come between us. I want to feel your body against mine. I slip into bed behind you...careful not to wake you up. I want to savor these moments.... the steady rise and fall of your chest as you breathe. The feel of your warm body molded against mine. The smell of your hair enchants me...holds me spellbound. Your exposed neck calls for my lips... I place a tender kiss upon the nape of your neck... your pulse beats below my lips... fast and urgent. You wrap your arm around my head pulling me into you. I kiss along your jaw.... my hand on your throat pulling you towards my mouth, your body turning into mine. I take your lower lip into my mouth... gently sucking on it. You pull me into the kiss...your mouth opening. Our tongues caress. A soft moan escapes your lips as our kiss deepens. Your hand tangles in my hair tightening as our passion ignites... pulling me into you. Our tongues dance over one another as the fire between us burns out of control. My hands fall onto your hips...pulling your body against mine. The feel of your body pressed so close to mine, takes my breath away. My moan is captured in your mouth. My breathing gets heavier as you kiss my neck... and gently nibble. The feel of your teeth on my skin makes me shudder. I lose all restraint... my need for you consumes me. I want to taste your sweet apricot perfumed skin. I want to hear you cry out for me. All that matters is my desire for you.... an eternity would not quench these feelings I have for you. They only grow stronger as time moves on. The feel of your breasts against mine drives me to madness.... My mouth aches to have them.... To taste those tender buds. Not being able to control myself any longer, I remove the blankets that cover our bodies. My eyes devour every glorious inch of you that is revealed. My eyes savor the lovely sight of you.... the moonlight casts a pale glow upon your body... your eyes are raw consumed with need. Your lovely belly... your amazing breasts, heavy and hard with desire.... The delicate curve of your hips.... Your lavender panties and the sweet temptation that lies covered beneath the satin and lace. An eternity would not be long enough for me to explore the wonders of your body. Your skin feels so soft under my hands.... I bend my head to your lovely breast. I take your nipple into my mouth.... the taste of you driving me past the point of reason. All I want or understand is the need to please you. Ever so slowly, my tongue moves over your hard nipple... tender circles around the tip bring moans of delight to your lips. Your hands caress my hair as my mouth is upon you. My need drives me to suck upon your nipple harder. My teeth gently nipping you, brings an urgent moan to you lips... your need matching my own. Kneeling before you... I slowly remove your panties.... savoring the moment. Revealing your wet and swollen sex.... Pulling your panties past your knees and gradually down your legs. I grasp your ankles...one in each hand. I bring them to my lips as I place a tender kiss on both before I place them on either side of me. Slowly, I kiss a path down your left leg, my teeth grazing the surface, never enough to bring pain, just pleasure. Your breath coming faster as my kisses bring me closer to your sex..... I long to know the taste of you. My mouth waters at the thought of having my lips upon you.... to bring you wave after wave of pleasure. I lower my lips to you... running my tongue up the length of your lips... ever so gently parting them with my tongue. I feel your body tense with anticipation beneath my hands. You cry out as I take your clit into my mouth. Gently sucking on it... the soft pull of my mouth causing your hips to gently rock into me. Your breath comes faster as my tongue plays over your swollen bud. I languidly run my tongue around your clit as a delightful moan escapes your mouth. Your hands are in my hair, pulling me into you. Urging me on. Eagerly, I move upon you, as your hips respond to every touch of my tongue. Your moans are exquisite...they spur me to bring you to the brink of pleasure. I crave to push you over the edge of ecstasy...to have you cry out my name over and over again. I want you to leave your body... to be nothing but the pleasure that breaks over you. My tongue still plays over your clit as I delicately suck upon you. Your body starts to tremble, as intense waves of pleasure run through your body. Your hips rise off the bed as my tongue moves over you more intensely now. Your fingers wrapped tightly in my hair...pulling as you completely lose control. You are at the edge.... that point where there is nothing but pleasure. Your cries call out into the night. Your body trembles as you climax. And yet, I am not done. I want to take you further... I want to have you totally lost in the pleasure. I take your hips into my hands slowly turning us over so our positions are now reversed. I am lying on the bed and you are over my hungry mouth. Gently, my tongue enters you... Moving slowly in and out of you. Your hips moving in unison with my tongue. Your need builds. You lose control.... your pleasure consumes you as you move across my tongue. Faster and harder your body moves into my eager mouth. You ride me hard and urgent as tidal waves of orgasmic pleasure break over you. You body trembles uncontrollably as my tongue thrusts inside you... Harder and faster we move towards your oblivion. You call out my name over and over again as you climax again. Still trembling, you slide my down my body. The exquisite torture of your body moving upon mine. The feel of your legs as they wrap around my hips..... You look into my eyes.... my need and love for you plainly written across my face. My whole body calls out for your touch. You kiss me tenderly upon the lips. When you break the kiss, I see a wicked smile upon your face.... I wonder what magic you have in store for me? The Calling Card I received the calling card on my cell. It was a text. It was him. The message said, "My hard cock just made me have to text you that it needs some play time." I text him back, telling him,"On my way get there as fast as I can." He text back, "Door's unlocked come on in I'll be naked on the couch stroking myself til you get here." The text ended with, "Hurry Baby!!!" As I jumped in my car, I was horny and already wet from wanting him really bad too. As I drove, I could see his throbbing cock. I could see my lips around it. I could feel it plunging wildly into me. I pulled into the driveway and turned off the car. I was wearing only a long leather coat. Yes, that's right, I didn't have anything on underneath. I walked in the front door and locked it behind me. There he was, just like he said, on the couch, naked. One hand was around his cock slowly stroking it. The other hand was massaging his balls. "Mmmm," I moaned to myself. "I like, I like," I said to him. I walked over to him and asked, "Need some help with that?" "More than you can ever know, Baby," he said. I knelt beside the couch. Taking his cock in my hand I leaned over and began licking up the underside from the base to just beneath the head. Then I licked down one side, up the other, and back down the underside. "Ohhh god," he moaned. I whispered, "I'm going to give you a hickey on your cock." Before he could say anything, I began sucking the side of his cock as hard as I could. His hands gripped the couch. I pressed my finger against his back hole. "Oh god, oh god, oh god, don't stop," he cried. I sucked and sucked. I pushed hard against his back hole. He squirmed and groaned. I pulled my lips off his cock and was satisfied to see I had left a large hickey. I tasted the pre cum on the head of his cock with my tongue. Then I slowly wrapped my lips around his cock and went down, all the way to the base. "Mmmm," I moaned. I could feel his cock all the way to the back of my throat. It was throbbing from the pleasure I was giving him. Even though I was gagging, I took every inch. I couldn't believe it! He got even harder. I knew it was time for me to get on and ride him. I stood up and dropped my coat. My nipples were standing out so hard they almost ached. Wetness was dripping down my legs. His eyes roamed up and down my naked body. "God baby, you are beautiful," he said. I said, "I'm going to ride you until you pass out. Get that cock ready. You are going to get the fucking of a lifetime." "So are you, baby," he said back. He held his cock up for me to get on. I straddled over him on my knees and lowered myself slowly down his hard shaft. I sighed with pleasure as I felt his cock stretch me and slide all the way to the back of my pussy. He grabbed my breasts and pulled me forward. He took my hard nipple between his lips and sucked softly, running his tongue over the tip. He nibbled from one to the other. When he heard me moan, he sucked on a nipple as hard as he could. I let out a scream and began pumping down on his cock. He grabbed my hips raising me up almost off his cock and then driving me down. We went faster and faster. The sound of our fucking got louder and louder. I could feel an orgasm coming. "Slow down," I begged. So he did. I took up the pace. I rode him slowly. I used my legs to go up and down his cock. I wiggled my ass back and forth. I squeezed my pussy tight around his cock. I threw my head back and grunted and groaned. He sensed I was about to cum and started to ride me from underneath! His hips hammered his cock up into my pussy. Our bodies were in tune as my orgasm was released. My juices ran down his cock. I felt spurt after spurt of his cum in the deepest part of my pussy. The room was filled with shouts. I leaned over him so that our chests touched. He held me tight. His cock in my pussy. Shudders went though our bodies. When we had relaxed, I leaned my head forward and gave him a kiss. I noticed his cock was still hard and still inside. I whispered,"You are still hard." "Yes I am" He answered, " Because we are not done, not by a long shot, Baby." We promised each other the fucking of a lifetime. Let's go into the bedroom. We'll have more room to play." I got off him and we walked into the bedroom hand in hand. We laid down on he bed. I turned on my side, and watched him stroking himself while I played with my pussy. After a few minutes I could feel my pussy wanting to get back on him and ride him again. But I wanted to play him first. So, I leaned over and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth and flicked the tip with my tongue. I could taste my own juices on his cock. "Mmmmmm," I thought. "I like the taste of me as much as he does." "Stop," he begged. "It's still sensitive." I just smiled around his cock, looked him in the eye, and went all the way down. Up and down until he grabbed my head. I wanted to do more so I pulled my head off his cock. I cradled his balls in my hands and licked them. I took one in my mouth and gently swirled it around. I pulled his legs up and licked his back hole. That got a moan from him! I crawled up his stomach, kissing, licking, and nibbling all the way. When I reached a nipple, I ran my tongue across it, sucked it, and gently bit it. He started squirming. I crawled farther up and gave him a passionate kiss. I straddled over the top of his cock again. I looked him in the eyes before I lowered myself, and asked, "Are you ready for some more play?" "Let's quit calling it play and call it what it is, the fucking of a lifetime." I lowered myself. We both sighed as his cock filled my pussy again. He sat up. We held each other. We kissed passionately. Our tongues circling each other. We alternated sucking each others tongues and pushing them as deep as we could into our mouths. I ran my finger nails down his back. I began moving my hips up and down and back and forth. I could feel his cock stroking the sides and hitting the bottom of my pussy. I was ready to cum again. "Oh no, not yet baby," he said and pulled me off. He turned me on my back and spread my legs wide. I knew what was coming and I heard myself moan. I felt his tongue licking the wet folds of my pussy sucking the lips, and running his tongue up and down. The feelings made me wiggle all over his face. He closed his lips around my clit. I felt a finger reach inside my pussy and stroke my G Spot. GOD! The pleasure was overwhelming. I couldn't hold back another orgasm. I was going to cum and it was going to be all over his face. I wiggled and moaned louder. My hands were in his hair pushing the back of his head in tighter between my pussy lips. I arched my back and released myself. Juices spurted out of my pussy leaving his face drenched with my cum. He stayed between my legs, licking every drop left on my pussy and my legs. He looked up at me, smiled, and said,"Oh baby, you taste good." He moved from between my thighs and gave me a passionate kiss. Tasting myself on his lips and tongue, I replied, "You're right, I do taste good." He turned over on his back, and we relaxed in the bed with my hand wrapped around his cock, and his hand on my pussy. After awhile, we fell asleep. I woke up with him spooned behind me and his hand holding my tit. I looked at the time and realized he had to get ready for work. "Damn," I said, " you've got to get ready for work." "I'd rather spend my day in bed with you," he mumbled. "But you're right. Want to get in the shower with me?" "Oh, yes," I replied. We got up and headed for the shower. He turned the shower on and turned toward me. There he was, standing there naked, he was hard again!! "God," I thought to myself. "How does he do it?" I grabbed his cock and pulled him into the shower with me. The water was lukewarm and felt so good. We took turns lathering each other up from head to toe. I loved how he took a washcloth and washed my pussy. I did the same thing to his cock. We held each other with his cock between my legs, kissing and rubbing our slick bodies against each other. He looked at me and smiled, "It's my turn baby." I knew exactly what he meant, so I got on my knees and started sucking that wonderful cock of his. God, I love to suck his cock! He put his hands behind my head and pumped his cock in and out of my mouth. He pulled me up and kissed me deep and hard. He gave me this devilish grin. He turned me around and bent me forward. There I was, hands on shower floor, my ass up in the air. He rubbed his cock back and forth across my pussy. "Please," I begged. " I want you inside me now." He placed his hardness against my pussy and with a big growl drove his cock into me. Damn, I could feel every inch as he hit bottom. He pulled back and slammed into me again. He fucked me like he was a madman. I had to beg him to go easy, but that only made him ride me harder! My pussy was getting banged, and god it felt so great! He took his cock and pressed against my back hole. I braced myself. His cock was so slick from my juices that it was easy for him to slide his hard cock in my ass. I knew his hard cock was eager to cum but he surprised me by slowing the rhythm down. He put his hands on my hips and he started going in and out real slow. I raised one hand and began rubbing my clit. "Oh yes," I thought to myself, "this is pleasure, pure pleasure." I thought for sure he would cum deep in my ass, but he only pulled out and teased me by not finishing Grinning he said, "Lets wash up and get out, OK?" "It's not OK," I yelled. But, he took the washcloth and started cleaning me, then he did himself. He dried us both off and led me back into the bedroom. He asked it I would use the vibrator we keep in the drawer beside his bed. "I want to watch you play while I stroke myself." "Oh yes," was all I could say. He handed me the vibrator. I started running it across my tits and down my stomach. The slow soft hum got me horny again. He handed me some jelly and I rubbed it around the vibrator. I moved it up and down my pussy. He he stood beside the bed, stroking himself. I looked at him and slid the vibrator inside my pussy. He stroked himself harder and watched me fuck myself to another screaming orgasm. With his hand still on his cock, he took the vibrator and put it down on the bed. He mounted me and drove his hard cock back inside my waiting pussy. He whispered in my ear, "Can I cum on your tits?" "YES," I answered. He pulled out and stood at the edge of the bed. He smiled. "Are you ready?" All I could do was nod my head yes. So there he was. Standing in front of me. Jerking off. I was fingering my pussy. He moaned. He leaned his head back. His hand moved up and down his cock faster and faster. "Here it is baby, here I cum," he yelled. "Oh yes!" He released his hot cum all over my tits. Some of it hit my face! His body was quivering from spurting such a load. He collapsed on the edge of the bed. I took his hand and rubbed his white cum all over my tits and stomach. His fingers got covered with his own cum I sucked his cum off his fingers, licked my lips and said, "MMMM, you taste good too!" He gave me a hug, got up and started to get dressed. "I guess I only have time to pick up quick breakfast at the drive through on the way to work," he said. "But it sure was worth it." Still naked, I walked him to the door. He turned, looked me up and down, wrapped his arms around me, and said, "You are beautiful." I started to say something to him, but he put a finger on my lips and said, "I love you." I went into the bedroom and crawled back in the bed. I grabbed the vibrator and brought myself to orgasm after orgasm, all the while thinking about my lips around his hard or his cock pounding my pussy. I made up my mind. I said aloud, "Tonight, I am going to send him a calling card."