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Lusting me, lusting you
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Lusting me, lusting you Lusting me, Lusting you I don't really know how long I had dosed off. But I awoke to a handful of fingers wrapped around my firming cock. Mother Amber, sat regally in her chair, watching me. A seemingly young girl was the jacking me off. She looked to be only a , with her hair in pig tails, perky little titties, tight ass, and slender body. Not aged enough to have a well formed shape yet. She smiled at me, pulled on my dick, guiding me onto my back, not missing a stroke. Her other hand found my, already wet, pussy. Her fingers sliding easily in and out. My body was giving into the passion of my seduction, by a girl. I thought, “This is so hot”, as I leaned back to enjoy it. “Mount Serina Brandy, mount her now. Take control of her. Lust for her, Serina, not just want her, or need her, or desire her. Your emotion is way past that level. Lust is the ultimate sexual emotion, beyond the five senses. Deep down from the animal still inside you. Controlled by your humanity, yearning to escape.” As Brandy mounted me, I started to feel a strange sensation deep with-in me. Not emanating from any single place, but there, none the less. Suddenly my body had a mind of it's own. No sooner then she had my little head well placed between her wet lips. I grabbed her forearms and began to thrust up into her. Not an easy thrust, but a hard powerful push. She barely stayed connected with me. We were soon holding hands, with her sitting straight up, bouncing like a wild bronco rider, because I, was bucking like one. But it wasn't me, it was my body performing independently from my mind. I had done as I was told to do, and releasing something sexual inside me, I never knew existed. This lasted about five minutes when. “Do you like how it feels Serina? It feels great, doesn't it? You control her pleasure, her pain, her needs, wants, satisfaction, or frustration. HALT, your bucking.” Mother Amber yelled out. I stopped immediately, as told. Brandy turned her head toward Mother Amber. I wish I could have seen her hazel eyes. I'd bet daggers were aimed toward Mother. “NO, NO, NO, you promised, you promised me you'd let me cum first.” She turned her attention back to me. Wrenching her hands from my grip, Brandy began pounding on me. “Fuck me, don't you want me? I lust for you, you lust for me. Make us cum. You don't need permission.” She kept repeating, while she flailed on me. For some reason, unknown to me at the time, I was enjoying her frustration. It was turning me on more and more. But I would obey my Mother, I did need permission. “Do you wish to please Brandy some more, Serina?” Mother asked me. “At a time of your choosing, you may continue, in this position only, and finish.” Then she sat back in her throne, to watch us continue. I got a hold on Brandy's wrists, as she calmed down, gave me a pouting little girl smile, and asked me. “Please don't stop, make me, us, cum, please.” She pleaded. Those big hazel eyes began to well with tears as she asked. She leaned forward, reaching for my tits. I let her play with them for a few moments. She massaged my tits and pinched at my hard nipples. She looked so anxious, I wondered why, then, I realized, she was on the other end of the lust spectrum. I could feel the delay building inside of me. I wanted to pound her. I wanted to pound her hard, like an animal. She needed pounded, pounded like an animal. I began moving my hips up and down. Gently at first, then faster and faster, harder and harder. Soon I had lost all control again. We were fucking like wild animals in heat. Neither of us had any control at all. I let go of her hands, anchoring her at her thighs. Keeping her in place was difficult, as she was petite. But she made up for it by slamming down over my cock like a jackhammer instead of letting gravity do it. This let her hands free to squeeze her little titties and pinch her pretty pink pinging nipples. We pounded for a long time. When I noticed her already big eyes, getting even larger, with animal noises coming from her mouth. I have no idea where she found the new burst of energy, but Brandy began pounding even harder, violently even. The control belonged to her now. Mother was letting here have control of our sex. We were lusting for each other, only she lusted more freely. Suddenly her face changed from cute and horny, to wild and filled with only one thought, LUST. She dug all her finger nails into my upper abdomen. I cringed in pain as she changed the angle of our thrusting. Now as she rose off me her vaginal muscles pulled me with her, only letting go of me on the decent. She began cumming, as she let out a sound that sounded more like an animal then human. A shutter of pleasure ran across her body time and time again, for about a minute. But she didn't stop. She didn't even hesitate, or slow down. She was addicted to orgasms. For real. She had to have more. She began crying out.” I want more, I need more, give me more.” She kept on hammering away. I wasn't done either. The LUST within me hadn't dissipated. I still had to have more. I took control again, with my thrusting, bouncing her up and down on my dick. Then it was my turn. My cock prepared to let loose. I could feel it swelling to climax. My mouth began making the animal noises this time. It was as though I was next to me listening to me. I let out a howl, and came. I didn't stop either. We kept going at it. Soon afterward s I came like a woman, though I had not been penetrated. We had to be fucking on adrenalin. We were way past human sex. Our bodies were dripping with sweat. We had scratched ourselves and each other numerous times, during our orgasms. I never found out or figured out, how long we fucked without really stopping. I just know I've never come so hard, so many times, or had an insatiable partner, like Brandy. She had ridden me cowgirl and reverse cowgirl the whole time. The only two positions permitted. Control was hers at times, or mine, or shared. I gained control, lost control, and gave control away. Mother Amber always had her share of control over us both. Finally our pace slowed, our orgasms less often. Our bodies became ultra sensitive. Every inch of our skin screamed at the slightest sensation, or touch. Even the soft breeze of the fan sent shivers up and done our bodies. Just as our bodies were about to give up. Mother Amber commanded both of us. “Both of you, on all fours. Look at the floor, only. Do not turn your heads. Here is some water for you.” A pair of female hands placed two water dishes on the floor at our heads. Both were filled with water, and we lapped it up like an animal would do. After a few minutes of rest, while we drank our water, the female hands retrieved the bowls. Mother Amber reiterated her last command. I felt a strong large hand, probably male, on each of my butt cheeks, grabbing at my hips. I noticed Mother Amber's boots with her legs still in them standing at our heads. One foot in front of each of us. “Now, both of you, kiss my boots. Do not stop, until you receive permission.” We bent down, leaning on our forearms on the floor, sticking our asses into the air. I felt something firm, warm, and wet, between my butt cheeks. It slid along my crack, coming to rest at my asshole. It was as though time had stood still. Whatever it was at the entrance to my ass, and I, and I presumed Brandy, stayed in that position for what seemed like a very long time. The anticipation was almost painful. Mother taunted us as the torture continued. Then with no warning at all. I heard her snicker, then. Next chapter : Pucker UP sorry for the delay, had a paying short story to write. About a Zompire good sex is good sex. it doesn't matter where it comes from.[/COLOR |
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3/10/2013 12:45 pm |
I do love your blog!
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The way you write exudes erotic tension like your pics ooze absolute and adictive sex appeal and willing submisive control. Your stories draw me to them, to you, as a moth to a candle in the dark, I know it will hurt, it wil be the end of my lonely, longing existance, but toend it all with your name as my last breath will have made all before worth while. My darling, beautiful, exquisite Serina, simply knowing you are among us ensures me that there is a reason for us to be here, and you are it. I bow down before you in adoration and the utmost respect, you are indeed perfection personified. To be given the opportinity to bring a fraction of the pleasure you write of would be reward enough, but to see a smile on the face of an angel and know that I was responsible for bringing so much pleasure, physically and emotionally, would be pleasure in itself. You are wonderful, I am yours.
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This installment was worth the wait, Serina! After all that excitement, there's still another part? Wowsers!  {=}
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