THE HUNT, Chapter 5: Life With Freedom
Maia, after making her own choices and sets in motion a life that influences others, discovers what a life of true freedom can mean for her, her dog, and the men.
Maia, after making her own choices and sets in motion a life that influences others, discovers what a life of true freedom can mean for her, her dog, and the men.
I have never felt anything like that before.
mmm…alan correy, the way he looked at me made my body tingle. The way we talked made me feel alive, wanted, and naughty. We would always talk about sex and there never seemed to be anything that I could hide from him. But he always seemed to be either in a relationship or recuperating from one and I was always there for him, always there to talk. He made me feel so dirty sometimes, but I wanted to be dirty, he would write me sex stories and I would reward him by sending him nudes and I liked doing it. We were always in other relationships with other people that we really liked but now, we were both alone, and we were alone, together.
Part. I
The first time it happened it was almost by accident we had gone to a retreat with our university, a kind of end of the year trip for all the first years to Hawaii. We were all assigned rooms and me and alex happened to be the last two to sign up for the trip so we ended up roommates. “Hey Anna, I don’t want you to feel weird that we’re rooming together.” Alan told me as we were unpacking our things the first day there. “it’s ok alex, I don’t feel weird at all.” I said as I took off my shirt. He looked up to see me in my bra. “whoa, what are you doing?” he said shielding his eyes as if my breasts were glistening. “uhh, it’s called changing, people do it all the time.” “but, why are you doing it right here. Shouldn’t you go in the bathroom or something?” he said in a panicked voice. “aww, what got into you, I thought you were ok with us rooming together?” I said moving closer to him. “I-I am, it’s just that…” “what? Do I make you nervous?” I said touching the buckle on his belt. He froze up. “w-what are you doing?” “baby, I know you want this, you’ve wanted this since we were in middle school, and now, I’m gonna give it to you.”
I undid the buckle of his belt and slipped it out of the loops, as I did this his arms flew to my hands then up my arms, across my tummy, and up to my breasts. “aww, I’m sorry baby, is my bra in your way…” he nodded and I unhooked my bra and saw it drop to the floor, I looked at him and he looked me in the eyes instead of at my chest, this felt right. He touched my face with his hand and pulled me into an open mouth kiss. I felt my breasts pushing against the soft fabric of his blue shirt I started to rub myself against him. One hand was at my face and the other hand on my lower back which I felt cascading down lifting my shirt to gain access inside my pants. My hands were at the front of his pants, I slipped them in slowly as my tongue filled his mouth. I felt my hand graze just smooth skin and then I hit it or should I say, it hit me. My hand ran from the bottom all the way to the tip, slowly, I felt a subtle shake go through him as we kissed.
His hand went deeper into my pants, he cupped both of my ass cheeks in both of his large and tender hands and started to repeatedly squeeze them. My hand kept on stroking his cock as it got harder and harder. I slipped my hands out and undid the button and zipper of his pants slowly pulling them down and he did the same. Once we stepped out of our pants I put my hands back in his boxers and his hands fell to my waistband, slipping them inside my panties and dragging them down to reveal my wet slit. His finger glided up and down making me even wetter he pushed me against the bed and he eased me down. Taking the panties from around my ankles and sliding them the rest of the way off he got on top of me his hand falling back to my slit and the other supporting part of his weight so he didn’t crush me. We kissed hard and slipped our tongues in and out of the other’s mouth. He felt my body start to tense up so he moved from my lips to my neck to my breasts. I felt it building up inside me he both fingered my pussy and rubbed my clit with the same hand oh god it was amazing. I just lay there as he played with me my moans encouraging him to do more and make it harder, faster. I think it was when I started saying “oh alex..” that he was really turned on. He almost did it furiously but beautifully and not until I was satisfied, until he was. I reached my climax but he kept going keeping me there for so long I thought I was in heaven. The orgasm finally subsided but I just felt so happy.
He took his fingers out from my pussy and licked them, “oh, I gotta clean up the mess you made.” He smiled he moved down more so his head was between my legs, I had spread them for him, pretty much doing the splits, because I actually am that flexible…=]…he started at the bottom lapping up my dripping cum then he moved to my vagina, sucking everything he could out…using his hands he spread my pussy lips revealing my little raised button, that he gently tapped with his tongue which sent a tingle through me. Slowly his taps turned to flicks getting harder and faster until I found my chest heaving up and down. “oh, alan…” I moaned. I looked down at him to see him smile then my head was thrown back. I almost screamed instead letting out a huge “ahh!” then he started licking slower and slower to a stop.
He moved his way back up to me slowly, kissing and stroking every inch of my body. Once he got up to my mouth I said “that was amazing” “I know” he replied oh so modestly…=]…I ran my hand through his hair and he moved a stray hair from my face. “you’re so beautiful.” He whispers to me, I smile. “lay down.” I tell him, a bewildered expression spreads across his face. I start to move out from under him. “lay down where I was.” He did as told. I straddled him easing his fully erect penis into my vagina, I started slowly just so I could get used to it and I progressively got faster and faster he started to thrust up as I pulled back grabbing my hips to keep it regular then once we got rhythm his hands flew up to my breasts. Almost to the climax he decided that he needed to take control changing positions with me in one slick movement his cock never leaving my pussy. He was on his knees, I on my back, I put one of my legs on his shoulder and he grasped my thigh firmly, thrusting into me faster and faster. “mmm…mmm…” I moaned. “take it!…take it!” he yelled to me. Getting so sensitive I started to back up unconsciously be he followed me until my back was against the wall and I started to grind up against it. “oh god! Alan, harder…right there…ohh!” I felt his load spew into me heightening my experience even more as my pussy cringed and smiled. I felt his cock go limp but I still liked the feeling of it inside of me. “I love you.” He told me as we lay together facing each other.
Part II.
The next day we went down to the beach I wore my white two piece and alex went shirtless wearing blue trunks. He really developed after middle school and high school, he had a way more mature and masculine body; I took quick glances at his chest biting my lip. We walked down holding hands and towels in the other. We spread out the towels on the white sand next to each other and sat down in the shade of a palm tree. Just listening to the waves of the ocean, it was really beautiful. “Anna?” alan said to me “yeah.” I said looking at him. “can I give you a massage?” I smiled, “thought you’d never ask…” I turned over on my towel so that I was lying on my stomach. I felt alan’s strong hands working at my back kneading, applying just the right amount of pressure in the right places, he worked his way down my back going slightly under my waistband, then back up to my neck. I felt the top part of my bikini loosen realizing that he was untying it, but I had no problem with this and didn’t stop him. He moved the strings from my back and continued what he was doing, also working along the side of my body touching the side of my breasts and running his hands up and down my back as before. I was really relaxed, reaching a bliss not found during sex.
I felt his hands moving away from my back down my ass, gliding over the back of my legs to my feet. I turned over my top falling away from me; he sat down before me rubbing my feet. It felt so good and so very relaxing. I had never gotten a foot massage and this was very good way to start. He used his thumbs to work the balls of my feet, moving from one to the other. I closed my eyes sighing in pleasure until he stopped and I opened my eyes as I sat up. He was just looking at me. “come here baby” I both motioned and said. He came up by my side his hand grazed my hips moving up my tummy to my breasts, we smiled. He kissed me; it was so passionate I thought I might faint from happiness. We started to make out right there on the beach not caring about passersby we were in our own world. He slowly eased me back down putting his hand to my back. His hands kept at my breasts while he got on top of me. “on the beach babe?” I said mid-kiss. He pulled back “you don’t feel comfortable?” he asked concerned.
“no, I love it!” we smiled and continued. He leaned to the left and his right hand slid down to my bikini bottom, he ran a finger right under the waistband, teasing me. He went into them but stopped at the very top of my clit’s hood, and ran his finger around my outer lips, sending tingles through my body. He then took his hand out and stroked my inner thighs gently spreading my legs, then he again started to tease me. I giggled a little at his touch because it tickled and felt good. He started to pull down my bikini just as an unknown voice said “hey.” We both stopped and looked up alex hadn’t even bothered to take his hand out. “you can’t do that here, this is a public place, go get a room or something.” It was a policeman. We started to laugh and without saying a word we got our towels and ran back to our hotel holding hands. Doing, yes, whatever your wildest dreams could imagine have the wildest backbreaking sex ever. With new positions that should be on youtube.
Actual ending.
Once we got to our room we pretty much slammed the door and both jumped on the bed embracing each other and kissing. I lay down and alan got on top of me he took off his trunks as I slipped off the rest of my bikini. He spread my legs with his and got in between them I guided his penis into my vagina and he started to do his work, kissing my neck as he thrust his cock into me, my eyes closed and my hands at his hips tugging on them slightly. “ohh alan..” I moaned, encouraging him. We both we reaching climax and he started to go faster and I met his thrust every other time. He kissed my lips passionately just as we both climaxed “ahhing” in each others mouth…=]…”I love you.” I told him. And he just smiled.
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When Mom wants to do EVERYTHING.
BrightMoon and Running Wolf Joins together
Walter checks in with his mother and gets a real surprise
If you haven’t read from PART ONE, please start there. That’s where the plot starts in the story and builds up.
After our trip we continued to see each other for Friday lunches, and anytime I could get away. I had a boyfriend and the relationship was not going well but I was too stupid to end it. Being with him made me feel free and naughty and desired and wanton, all the things my boyfriend could never make me feel. Our lunches turned into rendezvous’ at local hotels for what I affectionately call “nookie lunch.” My lunch hours started taking two or three hours, and I would always come back to work with a glow on my face and bruises somewhere on my body. My boss just gave me a knowing look and grinned, but never scolded me.
One night in the middle of November I was able to get away for the evening and we met in a cheap motel that had a very naughty dirty feel about it. Meeting him here made me feel like a cheap whore, and that excited me. I knew I was in for a good fuck when he carried in his “bag of tricks.” As always, we spent a few minutes talking before he pulled me into his strong embrace and began kissing me ravenously with his soft sweet subtle lips.
His lips! His kisses! OH! How they excite me, cripple my defenses and put me into a state of hypnosis to where I can only obey whatever he commands of me. He knows this; he loves to be in control of my body. He begins to undress me then lays me on the bed. Reaching for his bag of tricks he pulls out some lotion and begins to give me a long sensual relaxing massage all over my body while he is telling me how beautiful I am, and how much he is going to enjoy our night together. He hands were like heaven as they glided over my body, down my back, caressed my plump ass, down my left leg and back up the other side. He loves my ass, he kisses me there and tells me how gorgeous my ass is and how is going to fuck it one day. His tight grip mixed with his enthralling words made me feel like princess who was being conquered by her prince.
He rolled me over and began again with my left leg, gliding his rough hands up to the junction between my legs. He stopped to play with my hair and tell me from now he always wants to see me shaved. Then he continued across my stomach, to my breast, placing small kisses as he went. He massaged both breast and whispers how perfect they were as he pinched and tugged at my nipples. He then started his glorious descent down the right side of my body until he reached my toes. My body melted beneath his hands. When he was done he began to rub my arms all the way down to my fingertips, then one by one he kissed each of my fingers. I felt like I was on cloud nine, so relaxed, so content. He then put my head in his lap and began to rub my face and neck, ever so gently as he told me how stunning I looked laying in his lap. It was the most sensual feeling, and it lasted a long time. When he was finished I was thoroughly aroused. I felt so subservient to him. I had lost total control of who I was, but it did not matter for the next several hours I would only be who he wanted me to be.
After my incredibly delightful and seductive massage he allowed me to lay back and rest for a minute in his arms. We talked of our fantasies, things we liked, things we had done, things we wanted to do and inherently I knew I would do all these things with him. I was so consumed with lust for this man, that even when I was with other men I only thought of him!! He rose from the bed and again went to his bag of tricks and pulled out a glass cock and a digital camera. He told me he wanted pictures of me, pleasing myself with the big glass cock. This sparked my fervor to be totally vulgar and give him what he wanted to see. I took it and wet it with my mouth before I inserted it in my wet, tight pussy. The toy was so cold and it met with my fire hot hole and the sensation was breathtaking. As I thrust the big glass cock in and out of my pussy I was blinded by the rapid fire of the camera flash. He loved my performance, and the evidence was beginning to show in his growing cock. Faster and harder I rammed the huge piece of glass in my wet pussy as he commanded me to do, I could feel my climax approaching and when he saw I was close he said I should ask permission first. I wanted it, I needed it and as I was approaching pinnacle of pleasure I asked “can I cum now?” “NO!” was the answer I received. I was devastated, past the point of no return, how could I stop this. “PLEASE?” I cried. “NO!” is all I heard. I couldn’t stop, it felt so good, but I had to because I wasn’t given permission to reach my peak. My heart was racing, I became breathless and my body started to spasm. I begged. I wanted to cum so bad, and he let out a wicked laugh and said “you can cum now baby.” Seizures took over my body as I felt one climax after another overtake me. Even with my eyes closed I could feel the flashes from his camera and he recorded every second of my shameless assault on myself for his pleasure. When my orgasms subsided, I took the glass cock out of my pussy and cleaned it with my tongue and mouth, tasting my own sweet cum while he photographed my sordid display for his future pleasure. He praised my performance, said I was a good girl and that I pleased him.
Once again he turned to his bag of tricks and pulled out some blue rope. He told me to get on my knees then he tied my feet together and my hands to the sides of the bed leaving my ass exposed in the air and my head down in a subservient position. I was helpless and vulnerable; defenseless to whatever he had planned for me. He took another trip the bag of tricks and brought out a cat o’ nine tails. As I heard him crack it in the air I knew what was to come. At first, he slowly sensuously runs the nine leather strips across my exposed ass and up my back, again telling me how beautiful my ass was and how much he loved it and wanted to possess it. The leather tickled my ass and chill bumps covered my body. Over and over again he rubbed those leather straps across my backside, suddenly, out of the blue, he pulled the cat ‘nine tails back and lashed my ass with it, but not hard, just enough to get my attention. I jumped at the shock and delight. For a second time I felt the lash of the whip on my ass, as little harder this time. A third time, a fourth, again and again, harder and harder all over my ass, my legs, my back. The sting of the whip was a mixture of both pleasure and pain; I wanted him to stop but begged him for more. My body begins to respond to this new sensation in a way I never dreamed. I am aroused, my pussy is sopping wet, and I am closer to orgasm with each strike of the whip. Bright red whelps began to cover all the areas he struck and after several lashes he began to kiss each whelp tenderly. He encourages my good behavior with his kisses and sweet words. Then he starts my lashes again, harder yet. Again I am close to my peak. Tears start to fall down my face, as the pain, and the pleasure becomes more powerful. “Do not cry baby. You please me so much my angel. Your ass looks beautiful with my marks on it” he tells me. After several more lashes my body starts to convulse violently as I reach my ultimate bliss. Suddenly I feel his warm mouth on my pussy lapping up the flow of juices that are spurting out as my orgasms devours my body.
Afterward, he puts his whip down and comes to kiss away my salty tears. Still tied up he again kisses each lash mark and smiles with approval of his handy-work, and my behavior. He unties me and lays me flat on my stomach then begins to gently rub oil on my back to relieve some of the pain. We have been in our seedy hotel for several hours and I have had several orgasms, I comment that he has not entered me once.
I ask him “do I please you? Do you want to feel my body wrapped around yours?” He laughs. He says of course he wants me. He desires me above all else, and he intends to have me, possess me like no man ever has. He gathers me in his strong arms and kisses my face and holds me tight. After several minutes the pain on my backside returns and my elated gratification has faded. He whispers in my ear, “who do you belong to?”
“YOU!” As if this were the magic word he rolls me to my stomach and enters me from behind, barbarically thrusting his hard cock in and out of my warm tight wet love cavern. Hours of built up primal lust and desire start to come out as he assaults my pussy with each plunge. This savage battering of my tender pussy went on for what seemed like hours. I felt extreme pain, or was it pleasure? I wanted him to stop, and I wanted him to go faster and harder. “Spread those legs bitch” he yells at me. I do as I am told and he continues to ravage my inner core. I can feel his body begin to tense and see a predatory look in his eye right before he flooded my sore swollen pussy with his cum. Sated we both lay there motionless for the longest time.
After several minutes I got up to go to the bathroom and as I passed by the mirror I could see the evidence of our animalistic mating all over my body. He walks up behind me in the mirror and looks at his handy work. As he kisses my neck he tells me how beautiful I am. “Your body is mine to use as I want.”
Bruises and bite marks covered my body, my mouth and pussy were swollen and sore and my muscles ached all over, but if he had asked at that very moment I would have done it all over again. But he does not ask. We shower together and he washes my body tenderly. After we are dressed he walks me to my car and I leave to go home, and hide all these marks from my boyfriend.
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Preparation and Departure – Elaine’s Goodbyes
This is my coming of age story.
This is a fantasy based on the hindi film Mardaani, starring Rani Mukherjee. I have used the basic characters from the film. However, I have kept the name of the cop as Rani Mukherjee for better visualisation purpose.
This is my first story. I have dramatised it a bit but it’s pretty much based on real experiences I have had. Let me know what you think.
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