My duel with a mythical creature [MF]

Ok, so I’ve been reading here for a while, enjoying the various tales of intimacy and debauchery while thinking about what I would want to share. Then finally, after a couple drinks, I asked an old friend what she thought about me sharing one of our stories and so here we are. It’s a little long, but I hope you enjoy.

The players for my little tale are as follows: Me, known today as TD: dark skinned, 27 at the time, mostly slender but fighting the development of a beer gut by remembering to go on hikes and runs. Average height, a little above average length and girth, and a clever and kinky mind that seems to be able to get the job done. Her, we shall call Jaz: a lovely redhead, 26 on this particular day, beautiful green eyes, fair skin with a slight bikini tan to her, and curves in all the best places with an ample C cup and very squeeze-and-spankable ass.

We’d been good friends for ages, and whenever the stars aligned, had various fits of wild afternoons as FWBs. She’s been through a few boyfriends over the years, good ones and bad ones, but I always stuck around to keep her out of trouble… or get her into some of my own. Overall it works, probably because she needs a romantic in her life, and I need a freak in mine ;) But anyway, we’re here to talk about her wild side, the Siren in her blood, and the day I was terrified that she was too hot to handle.

So we had been talking and flirting for a couple weeks. But I hadn’t actually had a chance to hang out with her in any context for a few months at that time. The flirting shifted from friendly to lustily as the world slowly shifted towards another one of our duels. We were texting back and forth, joking about this one jean skirt she’s owned pretty much since high school that I said used to make me, and all her various suitors, have terrible thoughts about her, and I told her about a gift I had bought her for her birthday that I hoped would make her feel extra sexy whenever she wanted to wear it. And eventually, we decided that was enough talk, and she needed to get her cute butt over to my house. She said she’ll be right over.

So I hop in the shower, clean up, shave, get dressed, and tidy up the house real quick. And eventually there’s a knock at the door. It’s a little weird, but even before I heard it, I knew she was there, I FELT it, this energy like the moment before a lightning storm. So I was already on my way, reaching for the handle, when I heard her on the other side. I opened the door and my eyes went wide, she’s standing there, leaned against the door frame, hair up in a little bun, eyes looking back at me with mischievous fire in them, a little white blouse that was clearly built to show off her cleavage, and that one jean skirt that hugs her hips oh so wonderfully. I only noticed my jaw was hanging open when she reached forward to close it before getting up on her tiptoes to plant a kiss on my lips.

She walks into the house, and straight to the balcony, hips swaying as she goes. I follow her out there after she pulls out her little bong and gets ready to smoke a bit. My balcony is on the second floor, and looks across the parking lot at a row of neighbors houses, and with that in mind she pushes me to take a seat then whispers in my ear, “I’m gonna smoke real quick, I want you to stroke your cock and watch me, just watch, you can touch when I step closer.”

I grin a bit, but say screw it, and unbuckle my belt. So nods in approval and saunters away from me towards the railing of the balcony, then reaches down and inches her skirt up, slowly revealing her sexy ass parted by a little lacy black thong. I drink in the sight of her legs and butt as she rocks them back and forth slowly like a snake charmer… and oh wow was it charming my snake. She makes idle chat with me, savoring my attention and her herb, while I slowly stroke my ever-hardening cock. She finally finishes smoking, puts her stuff down on the table, and looks over her shoulder before taking the slowest steps I have ever seen a human take, back to me. I almost jumped out of the chair in my impatience but when she was finally within reach, I wrapped my hand around her thighs and pulled her in. Grabbing her ass and pulling her onto my lap to kiss her like an animal unleashed. She eventually broke away, looking into my eyes, panting to catch her breath. I slide my hand up her thigh and feel just how soaked her underwear was. As soon as my hands touch the fabric, she lets out a shuddering breath and it’s like a switch flipped on in her head, because suddenly my friend was gone, and I was looking into the eyes of a Siren.

She drags me back into the living room and pushes me back on the couch. Less that a second later she pounced on me, pulling my pants down and wrapping her lips around my cock. She started stroking up and down, slipping her lips off with an audible pop before licking down the outside and taking one of my balls into her mouth. I was in heaven, Jaz has always been talented with her mouth, but when I felt her lips wrapping around the head of my cock again, I had the distinct feeling that she was trying to suck the soul out of me.
I managed to save myself and focus enough to say the words, “Jaz, I NEED to taste you.” She looked up at me, the fire still raging in her eyes, and switched positions, lowering herself into 69 with me while I slid off her thong. If I was going to die that day, I wasn’t going down without a fight. I danced my tongue across her clit, parting her lips with my fingers. It was just enough to make her gasp and lose her concentration. With the moment opened up, I pressed my tongue deep into her dripping wet pussy, tongue fucking her, earning a breathy moan as she idly stroked my cock with her hand, totally distracted. But after a few minutes of me eating her like a she was my last meal on this earth, she came on my tongue, back arching as her entire body quaked.

Then, the fight came back to her and she wanted control. She slid down my body, and started dragging her wet pussy along my hard cock. She was facing away from me wiggling her ass slowly, moaning softly, and I was mesmerized. She looks over her shoulder and whispers softly, “Spank it.” and I did as I was told. She let out a little purr, still gyrating her hips, and still looking back at me over her shoulder. The Siren in her decided to take over her mouth, “You’re going to fuck me today TD. But for all the times I teased you, for all the times I held back my pussy and fucked someone else, for all the times you wished you had me like this, I want you to take what’s yours.” I was stunned, she had NEVER talked like this before… but damn did it get to me. She smiled as she saw the maddening hunger in my eyes, and without stopping her motion of sliding her pussy along my shaft, she purred out, “I want you to play with my ass, put your fingers in it and fuck me.” Oh my god, I almost burst right there.

I licked two of my fingers and slowly pressed them against her tight hole, it resisted at first, but then she pressed back into them and they parted her puckered asshole, earning a deep moan from her. She picked up her pace, now sitting upright but still facing away from me, grinding against my cock with my fingers in her ass, and she took off her blouse, pulling down her bra before grabbing my free hand and placing it on her breast. She kept rocking enjoying the sensation, as once again the battle of wills started.
“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard for all the times it should have been you taking me at night.” She demanded.

“No, I need to taste that wet pussy again.”

“Not uh, I want your cock inside me. Fuck your Siren, now.”

I sat upright, pressed the fingers that were in her ass deeper, causing her to yelp, then grabbed her hair and pulled it back, kissing her deeply, before growling into her ear, “I will, but first, I’m going to fucking devour you, Jaz.”

She shuddered slightly as a mini orgasm took her over, but before she could catch her wits, I leaned back and lifted her, pulling her up to sit on my face and I went to town. Tongue fucking her soaked pussy while my fingers circled her sensitive clit. She thrashed on top of me as I held her in place. I shifted slight and pressed the tip of my tongue against her asshole, forcing it inside her as she moaned and screamed in ecstasy. I ate her pussy and ass while rubbing her clit, speeding up everytime she seemed to be catching her breath, going deeper, harder, faster, as she moaned and thrashed and spoke in pure lust fueled filth. As another orgasm crashed into her, she clawed her way off and looked back at me, still hungry, as she caught her breath. Then she said, oddly demurely, “I need you inside me TD.”

I kissed her lips and said I would go get a condom then, but that I wanted her to stay here, and to keep her fingers inside of her and fuck herself until I got back. She nodded and started rubbing her clit as I walked to my bedroom to grab a condom.

I got back and stopped dead in my tracks, I was seeing the sexiest thing I had ever laid my eyes upon. She had put herself up against the side of the couch, skirt bunched up around her waist as she was bent over with her arm reaching behind her, her fingers buried in her pussy and pulling in and out hard enough to rock her back and forth over the side. I slowly walked around her, taking in all angles, stopping behind her to just watch, “Oh how I wish I could stare at this forever.”

She looked back at me and moaned through her panting breath, “Get out your phone… take a picture of me… like this…. of your friend fucking herself for you to watch.” So I took what I consider my sluttiest and one of my favorite pictures I have ever taken of her. And since she’s the one who convinced me to tell a story about her, I asked if I could share that picture with the world, and she agreed. So [enjoy](https://i.imgur.com/v91hVOA.jpg).

But now I really wanted to fuck her, and she looked back again to see me about to put on the condom and she told me to wait, “There’s something I always wanted to try.” She said. She took her fingers out of her pussy and licked them clean before waving me around in front of her, “I want to try putting in on you.” I smiled as she stayed bent over the couch with my hard cock floating in front of her eyes, and took the condom from my hands, tore open the wrapper and held it in front of my tip, before leaning forward and using her mouth to unroll it along my shaft. When she was done, she looked up at me, proud and smiling, my naughty friend for a brief moment, before her smile turned predatory again and she growled “Now fuck this pussy like you own it.” I kissed her lips and chuckled out, “Yes ma’am.”

I stepped around behind her, and finally lined up my cock with her waiting pussy. Slowly pressing in, feeling her stretching around me as I filled her up, and listening to the Siren singing out the moans that would drive a man crazy. She grabbed the edge of the couch as I thrust into [her.](https://i.imgur.com/7l8NgLp.jpg)

God I had missed her tight pussy, and I made sure she knew it. Stroking in and out, slowly but deeply, and picking up the pace as I went. Lacing my fingers in her hair as I fucked her from behind, pausing to lean down and kiss along her spine and bite her neck. She shuddered and asked for more, reaching back blindly, searching for something. I offered my hand, holding hers for a moment before she squeezed it and then lowered it to her ass, using her fingers to guide mine until they were pressing back into her asshole.

“Yessssssss,” she exhaled, “give me more…. Please!”

I picked up the paced, letting my fingers and my cock work up a rhythm in her pussy and ass while my other hand worked from grabbing her hips, to holding her shoulder, to pulling her hair. I pulled her up against me, her back pressed against my chest and grabbed her breasts while kissing her lips.

“TD, I’m so close, give me everything.”

I released her and let her fall back against the couch, pressing down on her back to hold her down and I started pounding into her.

She started screaming, moaning out loud as the dirty talk came back to her tongue, “Fill my pussy with your cock! Hurt it. I want to feel it for days after this. And then I want you to take my ass later. Take your Siren in all the ways you’ve dreamed of doing!”

I was shocked and loving this, but I knew I was at my limit, it was all too much, too good. I was lost, and I knew that SHE knew it. And when her orgasm went off, and I felt her ass pulsing and clenching around my fingers, and her gushing pussy squeezing around my cock, trying to milk it, I let loose, cumming with an intensity that put stars in my eyes. I caught my breath and slowly pulled out of her, sitting on the couch next to her. She stayed bent over the side for a little, slowly bringing her heart rate down, before sitting next to me and leaning her head against my shoulder. I kissed her on the forehead and she smiled sweetly up at me.

“You did miss me.” She said with a grin.

I kissed her again, holding her a moment, happy to have met the full force of the Siren that lived in my friend and survived it. Or so I thought…

I glanced back down at her to see that look in her eyes again, and I gasped slightly. She was appraising me like a lioness considering a particularly juicy gazelle.

And then she spoke, each syllable dripping with temptation and lust, “Didn’t you say you had a gift for me…”

And once again I was realized I was in a fight for my life and soul.

Part 2 to come if there’s interest.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8qlo5p/my_duel_with_a_mythical_creature_mf