He was tall, pale and handsome. His muscles were nothing I had not seen before, hell, my muscles could probably match up. However, the way they rested so comfortably on his body was good. He wore clothes made from shades of red and brown. His shorts hung and his shirt was worn. In his belt sat a sword that intimated me even at the distance we stood. His brunette short messy braids platted his beautiful head as he stepped out of the ship. He was a viking. The son of a Leader and, from the looks of, a lovely god. My curvaceous golden stained body nestled into the forest near the shore. I was certain no one could see anything of me besides the colorful beads that decorated my short black locs. After all of the new arrivals alighted from the ships the volunteers took turns unpacking belongings and gifts as a curtesy. After watching my prey disappear into the Tunkin village I returned to mine, Seagate. Days went on. It was standard. Life was beautiful, but standard. “Honey, I need you to get some supper.” My elder said and I obliged. I love getting supper because it means I can go fishing. The sea is where I belong. If I wasn’t so limited by these weak lungs I would sit under the water for days. My favorite spot to fish was a ways from the village. It was quiet and it was a sight for sore eyes. The fish were like no other. They shined under and the sun and moonlight. Their bodies dipped in iridescent pinks and blues and greens. They were big and small and puffy. Some were fast, some were slower but it was all a fair challenge I was eager to pursue. I put on a black set that had a hole cut out at the stomach and shorts. Agility and style. I dashed to my hideaway. “Be careful and slow down!” My elder shouted from washing the cherries she was preparing. Hours had passed by and fishing was going absolutely well. My tight muscles ached in the resistant water, but I pressed on. My melanin was deepening by the minute. My locs were sprinkled in sea salt and my feet were buried in the controlling sand. “You are gorgeous” a voice that stood behind me said with confidence and poise. I swung around with my sharp spear with confidence and poise. “I know” to my surprise my prey sat in front of me. His eyes were a beautiful bright orange with a scar splitting each one into a half. “I love the sea. After being here for a few days I could ignore being called to this spot. I didn’t know why but now I know.” he said looking into my eyes past ripe tip of my spear that held the tension between us. “I hope your visit to Tunkin has been pleasant” I said lowering my spear and sitting across from my prey. “It has, but I need a break. As I grow older I am getting a lot more pressure to be the Leader” He said straightening his back and breathing in the warm cool air. He was prepared but scared. “Don’t I know the feeling” I said wanting to comfort him, but not being able to stop my gaze from scaling his entire body. “You have no remorse do you” he said catching my eyes wandering off below the belt. “No” I said refusing to move my rightful position. He stood up with a quickness and so did. He took 6 steps forward and the wind blew through his body planting his shorts onto his enlarged imprint. His hand cupped my face. He stood slightly taller than me and slightly stronger. “Mmm” a noise escaped his mouth. His lips pressed against mine firmly but sweetly. He gave me hard quick kisses and slowly the arousal rose. He opened his mouth for me to enter and I took no time. My tongue slipped in between his plush rose red lips and I explored his insides. He tasted of cherries. My arms wrapped around his thick neck and with one arm he lifted me onto his body with ease. “Mmm” I said not wanting to disconnect. He stood down to pick up the basket that had been collecting my fish. We disappeared into the dark tall forest. He growled. Smack. My back hit the redwood tree that stood tall and would not fold under our passion. I pulled away to look at his face. He dropped me down and turned me around. “May I take this off?” He said tugging at my garments. He began to pull starting from my shoulders and I could feel my pussy throbbing. He cupped my breasts and pulled at my nipples, hard. A moan escaped my lips. “Good” he said before removing the whole thing. As he bent down he spread my ass and began to play in my pussy with his cherry tongue. He flicked my clit. He smacked my ass til it was burning red. “Oh, i like this” I said poking my ass out further into the air to make him play more and more. Our noises began to get louder. We grunted and hissed in each other’s entrapments. He took a minute to kissed every part of my back side finding what felt good, what didn’t and what sent me over the edge. He then stood up, grabbed my throat and kissed me. He choked me hard. Not soft. He spit on his hand and wet his throbbing member. It was thick and short. His balls hung low. He positioned himself at my entrance and circled his way in with his hips. After my moans confirmed his was hitting the right spots his hands grabbed hold of my shoulders. He began to pound away at my dripping wet pussy. “Oh yes, yes darling please keep going” “I was planning to, this is so good” he kept hitting and hitting my pussy that welcomed it oh so graciously. In and out he fucked me good. Sounds of clapping escaped the thick forest. It was only me, him and fishes. “I need to see you again” he said in between pounds “I need this” he said clenching his jaw trying not to let go “Maybe when you come back” I said wanting to get a rise out of him. “No that is too long” I wasn’t sure what he meant by that but I didn’t care I had gotten my prey. He began to fuck me without remorse the pain turned me on and I took all he had to give. His strokes began to slow down and become more infrequent. I pushed him off of me and bent down to eat him up. I kept him in the back of my throat until his juices blocked my air way. He moaned and groaned bending over and using the redwood for support. Quickly he put me on all fours and entered my pussy again. “I’m not finished” he said stroking me for again for a couple of minutes before coming straight into my intoxicated cunt.
Author: inthisbody
Let us take a dinner break Daddy
I dont often think about sex. But I have these movements of total and utter desire. Days when I want you to bend me over the desk and punish me, to the fullest extent. I don’t want what you think I want. Hell, I don’t want what I think I want. Sometimes, I…need to be told to shut the fuck up and take it. Other days I need you to let me fuck you. Fuck you silly. On those days I get real sexy for you. I take down my locs, wipe off my makeup, slip into something laced and frilly. Something that hugs my curves and that only slightly covers my enticing pussy lips. I tip toe over to you clearly doing work. Hard at work. Kisses from your forehead to your nose, your right eye and your left. I decide to leave your mouth for my pussy. My hands, having been in your hair this whole time, grow tired of uselessness. Snatch. I tug at your head of hair yanking it to the sky. Don’t let this lace fool you. I will fuck you up. You moan in surprise that your little baby was capable of such control. I swivel my hips side to side until I am completely erect along with your dick trying to split open your pants. I, with accurate precision, lift up my long slender thick leg placing my foot accompanied by a 6 inch at the center of your chest. I feel your breath pulsating through the bottom of my foot. You like it. Taking my hand I pull my lace off white leotard to the side and pull that same head of hair straight into my dripping wet cunt. You love it. Do it just like that. The way I taught you. Oo, where did you learn that? Oo daddy that feels so so good. I rock my hips back and forth creaking the black leather chair in the quiet room only lit by computer light. You grab hold of my calf holding me up on your body to receive my juice and give me pleasure. I am going to cum. Let me cum. Can I come for you daddy? A sound I cannot minimize into mere words escapes my glossy lips. I slide my lace off white leotard back over. Drop. My heel smacks the floor. Get back to work.
My Green Manifestation
I closed my eyes. It was time to rest. I woke up in unfamiliar territory. The sun was bright, the floor was made of flowers and I was naked. I don’t know how I got here, must’ve been through my dreams, but it felt good, I felt safe, I felt…sexy. My golden skin glistened under the shining sun and my locs soaked up the nutrients of the dirt. I was at peace. I didn’t want to leave. Eventually, I stood up along with the wind that cradled me here. My feet melted into the earth along with small beads of sweat melting away from my bright face passed my soft lips down my easily accessible neck over my sharp collar bones under my breasts around my stomach pudge to my jiggling ass cheeks and in between my tender thighs. I was returning to the earth from whence I came. And oh, how She would be sure I came. I followed nowhere until I reached a small dark wooden shack. It leaned to one side with circular holes for light entry. I couldn’t see signs of activity from anywhere else so I decided to walk in. The inside was completely different. My feet immediately pushed into the plush baby pink carpet that lined the walls and floors. It was a nice break from the dirt which had washed away along with my sweat. Glitter floated through the room in the window and out. It was much bigger inside, much warmer. It looked as if someone lived there. In the middle of the floor sat what seemed to be a floating saddle. On the walls were whips and chains and collars and belts and flogs. I liked it. I probably shouldn’t have been eavesdropping, but I liked it. I swear I was about to leave after snooping over collars decorated with many words: “Mama” “Slut” “Babygirl” “Mine”.
“You like what you see beautiful?” A voice I had not known, but dreamt up many times before said as deeply as seriously and tenderly as I needed.
“Yes,” I said, spinning around to face my manifestation.
“Yes what?” Daddy said somehow managing to be right in my face by the time he finished speaking.
“Yes Daddy”
“Bend over”
“Yes Daddy”, I turned back over to the floating saddle which was brown and strong. It was perfect for my thick body and practically glued to my skin preventing easy detachment.
“Good girl. I did not come here to play with you. I have waited a long time to be called to fuck you just right.” Daddy said before taking his hand and smacking my ass he had placed perfectly in the air with light taps. He smacked lightly until I was ready then cupped his hand. The smack stung, I wanted more. Daddy massaged my ass and teased me. He stood away from me, about 5 feet, and I really got a good look at my creation. He was big. Not muscular, but thick. He wasn’t tall, but his presence could shake the clouds. His skin was green with dark green accenting his lips and shadows. His eyes were covered in dark green and blended with his locs styled to stay out his face. His dick and balls hanging at my eye level which made me hungrier and hungrier. His presence was demanding. His presence was what I needed. He was daddy.
“Let me give it to you Mama” He said as he pulled me off the saddle. I fell to the ground and he wrapped a choker around my neck.
“You are mine” My pussy quivered and all I could do was look up at his gorgeous frame and wait for his command. He said nothing else. He opened my mouth and slowly but firmly shoved his hard green dick to further part my lips. His head fell backwards.
“Yes”
He pumped faster into the back of my throat knowing I could take it. Knowing I needed to feel his veins on my tongue and his balls slapping my chin.
“Fuck baby, thats right” He said pumping faster and deeper. He held my face down to his stomach and I couldn’t breathe. Correction, I didn’t want to breathe. He pulled out as he knew I wouldn’t stop him. I fell to the floor on my back out of breath and he wasted no time to pull my legs over his shoulders and devour my pussy. He looked me in my eyes and I knew it was over. Down. Up. In. Out. Nibble. Squeeze. Kiss. He did it all right. The sounds of my wet cunt made music for the birds to chirp to. My juices and his spit fell over my plump ass that he smacked ever so often.
“Oh daddy, please don’t stop” He choked me.
“Oh daddy, right there” I pulled his hand closer begging him to choke harder. I could feel that feeling rising. You know when you’re past the point of no return. When your stomach tickles and your clit quivers. He pulled back a little and, with the tip of his tongue, began to lick lightly and intentionally. I was over the edge. I pulled his locs damn near shoving his whole body into my pussy.
“Oh” I said as my eyes rolled backwards, my head hit the soft plush baby pink carpet and I released into his mouth. He soaked up every drop as I shook and shook and shook. Daddy sat up and kissed me, making me taste my delicious juices. He rubbed my body and gave me some time to feel the body shaking orgasm I was having. And then, I could feel his energy change almost immediately.
“Like I said, Imma fuck you right” Daddy picked me all the way up and slowly slipped me onto his throbbing dick. I couldn’t handle it, it felt too good. He moved inside of me rhythmically. Going slowly as he worked my pussy down his dick. He was sweet and then he was sour.
“Fuck that” Daddy walked us over to the wall slamming my back against the once soft plush baby pink carpet and fucked me with no remorse. My pussy was happy. She gushed juices at every single fucking stroke.
“Ahhhh fuck, Daddy please give me more” I said finding my strength to meet his pumps and gain control. My titties clapped against his chest and all I could do was try to keep my breath. He took his big hands and choked my neck in increments til he knew I was satisfied.
“Shut the fuck up til I say you can speak” He said and continued to pump.
“You gonna make me bust all in that pussy. Who’s pussy is it?” He said releasing his hand so quickly I gasped for air.
“Speak” He said loudly enough to make a flower bloom with inquisition.
“Yours Daddy, it’s yours” I said, wanting to give him all my pleasure, all my pain and all my juices.
“Good” He said, moving us from the wall and gliding onto his back.
“Ride this dick” He ain’t say nothing but a thang. I wanted to give him all just did and ten fold. I started by pushing his entire dick into my pussy and rolling my hips gauging his expressions of pleasure. He liked it. Our chest met each other and I kissed his lips as I began to pump slowly. I could feel his hard dick make it ways all the way in and grind on my spot as much as I wanted, I was in control.
“Fuck” we said and the same time. It felt so damn good. I kissed his neck, licked his face and bit his lip. I was about to fuck him right. I sprung my upper body up and pulled my feet up to sit at his sides and began to squat on his long hard dick. He loved this. He held his hands up like mini pedestals for me to have a foundation. I came again and again again. And again.
“Baby, Im about to nut in that pussy” He said. He knew what he owned and he was marking his territory. I pumped deeper and slower making him feel every inch and sliver of my pussy juice. His eyes closed, his face clenched up, his mouth widened.
“Uhhh. Uhh. I’m about to cum in you baby” He said grabbing my ass checks and sweetly slamming me down against his throbbing cock. He did not move until I received every drop of his seed. The warm filling made me feel loved and good. I closed my eyes. It was time to rest. I woke up in familiar territory.