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Archive name: senses.txt (MF, wife, preg, plot-twist)
Authors name: Old Wrench (oldwrench2000@yahoo.com)
Story title : Senses
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Senses (MF, wife, preg)
by Old Wrench (oldwrench2000@yahoo.com)
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If you are under 18 please leave and come back when you
are older. If this offends you I'm sorry but no one is
forcing you to read this.
You may post to free sites but please contact me to post
to pay sites. Copyright to me 9/21/2001.
This is my first attempt at writing, please excuse any
glaring faults as rooky mistakes, it's been to long
since I was in school to remember all this stuff. Send
comments if you like, I will perhaps try again some day.
I think we all have a few memories that we can embellish
into a story, with a little imagination. Yes she is
real, a little older now but every bit as beautiful as
she was then.
Senses
by Old Wrench
She could feel the warm early autumn breeze coming in
the kitchen windows. She could smell the ripening grain
in the fields as she set about gathering ingredients to
bake bread. She hummed happily to herself as she went
about her task.
She didn't see the eyes gazing through the window at her
petite form. She didn't notice those eyes look with
longing at her golden blond hair in soft curls down to
her shoulders, tied behind her ears with a bandana
framing her cute pixie like face.
They drank in the smooth curves of her slender young
body covered by a summerhouse dress of white with small
yellow and green flower print. She didn't see the look
turn to lust as she reached up to a high shelf raising
the hem of the short dress high on her smooth slim
thighs. Those eyes saw with growing excitement her
shapely legs from her bare feet almost to the very tops
of her thighs, beautiful, like a dancers legs.
She didn't see the lust become determination as she bent
over to reach in a low cupboard and her small dress
pulled up to reveal her white cotton panties hiding her
soft treasures.
As she mixed the ingredients with the big mixer, she
didn't hear the door stealthily opened behind her. She
didn't hear the quiet steps as she reached up to turn
off the mixer, she did feel the powerful arms wrap
around her pinning her against the table.
She tried to cry out in fright but a cloth was pushed in
her mouth muffling her scream. She felt strong hands
grab the top of her dress and jerk, tearing off the top
buttons on the front and pull the dress down around her
elbows pinning her arms to her sides.
She tried to struggle to free herself but was no match
for her attacker, who was twice her weight. She felt
trapped as the big hands rubbed over her shoulders and
arms across her chest to grasp her bra and with a quick
pull snapped the front clasp. She couldn't see the smile
of satisfaction on the face as the strong hands found
her firm smooth breasts. They found each a delightful
handful as they squeezed and rubbed and pulled on them.
She braced herself for the pain she was sure would come,
but found instead of pain that the only slightly rough
treatment was raising unwanted feelings in her. She knew
that her nipples were becoming hard and sensitive to
this manipulation. She felt the hands leave her breasts
and she again tried to twist away but one big hand in
the middle of her back pushed her down to the table. She
felt her breasts pressed against the cool table, then
she felt a hand raising the back of her short dress.
She felt the hand stroke her firm panty-covered ass but
with her arms pinned at her sides and her feet barely on
the floor she could not prevent it. She felt the hand
slide up her soft inner thigh and those unbidden
feelings began again. She felt the warm hand reach the
top of her thigh and start a slow motion across the damp
gusset of her panties. She felt her breath quicken and
her heart speed up as the unwanted feeling became more
intense.
She knew she should fight against her body's wants, but
the hand rubbing across her soft panty-covered labia was
winding a spring in her tighter and tighter. She felt
the hand pull away and she felt a reprieve but then with
a sudden movement she felt the hand jerk her panties
down pushing them to the floor and forcing her to step
out of them. She felt the hand again but this time
sliding in the warm slippery crack of her sex.
The hand brushed forward to her downy soft pubic hair
and back across her tiny clit making her shudder in
response. Fingers slid back and forth through her warm
valley bringing her to the brink of her explosion, then
they withdrew. Her mind again told her she must fight
these feelings.
Then she heard the rattle of a belt buckle, the pop of a
snap, and the rasp of a zipper that sounded like the
tearing of her soul. She felt a hard, smooth bar of
flesh slide between her legs and along her sensitive
labia to her little button starting the feelings again.
She fought the tension rapidly building in her lovely
loins but it was a losing battle. Each time she felt the
stiff cock brush her sensitive clit she lost the fight a
little more.
She felt she was at the brink, she had lost, one more
touch and she would come. He felt it too as she tensed
and shuddered. She felt the hot cock draw back a little
farther, her hot wet groove doing it's job guiding the
tip to her small opening. She gave a muffled cry as he
rammed the big hard shaft deep into her small body
lifting her feet off the ground. She lost. The wound
spring broke in a shower of sparks through her being.
She felt her body tense as her cunt rippled around the
hot invader.
He grinned as he thought it would be fun pumping his
seed in this hot little girl. As her ecstasy faded, she
felt confused.... humiliated? angered? defeated? or
should she give in to the erotic feeling of the naked
bar of flesh in her soft pussy?.... the naked cock in
her warm wet unprotected vagina.... in her unprotected
fertile womb! It was a bad time, she was sure, the worst
time. She had to get away!
She twisted and jerked but only managed to impale
herself farther on the invading shaft. She felt the cock
slowly withdraw only to push deeply back into her
receptive cunt. She felt the tension in her build again
as her clit was rubbed between the table edge and the
hard shaft plundering her sex. She felt his hands grip
her trim hips as his strokes increased in strength. She
tried to twist away and felt his hand again reach under
her to tease her sensitive breast.
She was rapidly approaching another huge orgasm and
unable to fight it. She felt his urgency increase, she
felt the hard cock swell in her tight cunt, she heard
his ragged breathing, she felt him ram his shaft deep
into her soft flesh, she felt it pulse as it emptied his
seed into her, she felt it pulse a second time and she
exploded inside.
Her body arched hard back into him, fire raced from her
cunt and breasts to the very tips of her fingers and
toes, lights exploded in her eyes as her overheated cunt
milked him for every drop of warm life. She could feel,
as in the distance, him pumping again and again as he
drove his hot sperm deep into her receptive womb.
She slowly felt the world returning to her senses. She
felt his heavy body against hers, she heard his heavy
breathing, she smelled the scent of sex, she felt his
softening cock slowly sliding from her well-fucked cunt.
She felt his weight lift off her as he stood up pushing
her dress up as he did so. She stood lifting her dress
to her shoulders removing the cloth from her mouth, she
turned and dove at him and grabbed him almost knocking
him off his feet with her hard passionate kiss.
When he could finally break away from her lips he asked,
"Do you think we did it?"
"Oh I hope so," she replied. "I'm sure the time is right
and you came so much I'm sure I'm pregnant."
"Lets go out for supper and celebrate," he said.
"OK," she answered, "we should keep fucking often for a
few days to make sure."
"That sound like lots of fun to me," he said.
"Why don't you pick a fantasy and let me make it come
true this time," she asked?
"Ok I have this thing about cheerleaders," he replied.
"I didn't expect you home so early. You almost
frightened me for a minute, but it was fun to pretend,
and to play along," she said.
"Well I tried to make it seem real, how did you know it
was me?" he asked.
She replied, "senses.... your scent, the feel of your
hands, the sound of your breathing, I would know you
anywhere."
END
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Fantasy is fun and stories are great but remember the
only safe sex is monogamy, a man and woman married for
life. Try it, it works.
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