Last Updated 25 April, 2001
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****************************** This
work of fiction is of an adult nature and is not intended for
people under the age of 18 or those offended by sexual situations.
If you should not be reading this, please don't read it. (C)
Copyright 2001 by M. Sherlocke-Romianik. Feel free to distribute
this story to any non-commercial forum with the author's name and
disclaimer unaltered. Other use of this story is strictly
prohibited without the author's express permission. Please
feel free to e-mail me at msromianik@hotmail.com
with any questions, suggestions, or comments. For the rest of my
stories, take a look at my website: Most
of my stories are about sex between completely consenting partners
in which everyone ends up satisfied and content. This story is
more experimental and a bit rougher in parts. I wanted to include
this short note just to warn that this one is a bit different than
previous installments. ****************************** Shy
- Part 7 - Jake The
water was warm, gentle. It seeped through my clothes in seconds,
and I felt the fabric of my dress cling tightly to my body. He
pulled me down onto my knees so the water reached below my
shoulders, and he leaned in to kiss me. He tilted his head,
drawing my tongue into his mouth and caressing it with his own. I
stroked his hair, still dry, and ran my fingers over the back of
his neck while we kissed. I felt his hands roaming over my back
and ass. I kissed him hard, hungry. He gathered up my dress and
pulled it over my head, showering water droplets in my hair. I
kissed him more firmly, and he pulled off his own shirt, pressing
my chest against him. I ran my hands over his deliciously naked
back, chest, and shoulders. He
picked me up, my weight supported by the water, and I wrapped my
legs around him, stroking his tongue deeply with my own. He kissed
all over my face and neck while pulling me hard against him. His
hands were on my ass and I could feel the hardness of his still
covered cock. I scratched lightly down his back and moaned. He
took a hand off my ass and unfastened my bra, letting it fall away
into the water. He lowered his head slightly and licked a bead of
water off my stiff nipple. He unwrapped my legs and stood me in
the water. His face was directly in line with my panties and he
slid them down, exposing my ass and pussy. He drew his tongue over
the lips of my pussy and lightly flicked over my clitoris. I
gasped and pulled him to standing, wading deeper into the pool
with him. I took the rest of his clothes off and kissed him, my
nakedness pressing against his. He
hoisted himself up to sit on the side of the pool. I looked at him
and tickled his feet, teasing. He wrapped his legs around me and
drew me to him. His cock was hard and beaded with water. I ran my
hand up the length of it and stroked him up and down gently. He
moaned and stroked my hair. I rubbed the head of his cock with my
right hand and used my left to squeeze his balls. I felt his cock
swell in my grasp and bent to lick all the way up the shaft. His
hands rubbed my shoulders as I dragged my lips over the length of
his cock, sucking on the head before returning to stroke it. I
climbed out of the pool and pushed him onto his back. His eyes ran
over me, admiring my dripping body and the little rivers of water
that I could feel running down my breasts, pussy, and thighs. I
teased his cock back into my mouth and gently manipulated the head
with my tongue. I pushed him harder into my mouth until he pressed
against the back. He moaned softly and I bobbed my head up and
down on him, my hand wrapped around the thick base, jacking him
off into my mouth. I eased off slightly and moved my mouth away
again, just teasing the head with my tongue. Suddenly,
he grabbed me hard and rolled over on top of me, slipping between
my legs and ramming his cock hard into my pussy before I knew what
was happening. I slammed my hips up instinctively and cried out
sharply at the depth of his cock. He stroked in and out of me,
hard and fast, shoving his cock into me, rough, wild. I scratched
his back hard, and he let out a yell, grabbing my hands and
pinning them above my head with one of his. The other hand
scratched fire across my belly in retaliation. Then he was
slamming me again, fucking me so hard that I felt like he was
tearing my insides to pieces. I moaned, and he covered my mouth
with his, kissing me roughly. I struggled to free my hands, and he
only held them tighter, overpowering me. I thrust against him with
my hips, but he slid a hand between us and pinned me down. He kept
fucking me hard and I realised that I couldn't move. I tried to
cry out and he bit my mouth so hard that I felt a trickle of blood
run down my lip. Harder and harder he hammered into me, filling my
pussy with his cock and making me gasp and pant. When
I came I was struggling not to cry out. The orgasm that hit me was
huge, and he was pinning me down even harder to stop me from
bucking against him. He rode me through the orgasm, not relenting.
His breathing started to get heavier, ragged. I squeezed my eyes
shut, my body racked with the pleasure and pain that comes from
being fucked hard. He moaned louder and then tensed as he shot his
come into me. After the first spurt, he pulled himself out, his
cock dragging up me as he shot the rest of his load over my
breasts. I opened my eyes to watch
the thick fluid streaming from his cock, covering my tits
completely. When his balls were finally empty, he released me and
rolled away, his breathing calming slowly. I lay still, panting,
staring up at the stars in the dark sky, struggling to comprehend
how I'd lost the control, and how I'd ended up with come across my
body and blood running down my chin. |
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