Author: Mermania27

Surprise Encounter Part 7 [Mf] [Mdom]

She lets out a stifled scream as I move my hand from her throat to cover her mouth.

“Don’t do it,” I tighten my grip on her, “Don’t even think about it.”

I run my free hand down her neck and over the front of her bra licking my lips with anticipation.

“You don’t fool me with your damsel in distress act. You forget how well I know you. In fact, I am willing to bet you are sopping wet right now, aren’t you sweetie?”

She pushes on me and tries to free herself from my grasp. I pin her to the door harder this time and she lets out a muffled scream once more.

“Let’s make a deal, huh?”

She nods her head in agreement.

“If I reach down and discover you wet and waiting for me, I get you right here like this. If I am wrong though, which is highly unlikely, you can leave. Sound fair?”

A look of panic crosses her face for the first time since we started as I reach between her legs and discover what I already know to be true. She is soaked again. I am already hard and her wetness sends a rush of endorphins racing through my body. Read more »

Surprise Encounter Part 6 (set up to next scene)

I lean against the bathroom door and bury my face in my hands. I am torn between screaming and breaking something. I hate how easy it is for her to make me come unhinged. She is the one who left. Who does she think she is waltzing back into my life like nothing has changed? I slow my breath and feel a small tear run down my cheek.

“Perfect,” I whisper to myself feeling defeated.

This was going so well apart from the horrible feelings of loss and missed opportunities. I walk to the sink and splash some cold water on my face. I feel better already. I grab a clean pair of boxers from my closet and fix my hair in the mirror.

Time to face the music.

When I open the door she was nowhere in sight. I survey the messed up sheets on my bed and hear a rustle near the front dear. I quickly round the corner and see her topless in her bra and jeans holding her shoes. I catch the door just as she is opening it. I push it shut pinning her between me and her escape. I spin her around to face me. Read more »

Surprise Encounter Part 5 [Mf]

I emerge from the bathroom to find her in my bed. I smile, taking in the sight. She is face down in the pillows breathing softly. I run my hand over her knee highs as I approach. Softly I caress her ass and she shudders slightly as I trace the handprint that remains. As I make my way up her back she moans quietly into my pillow and wiggles her ass. And like that, I want her again. I lay down next to her and she turns to reveal a sly smile.

“You look like the cat who got the canary,” I muse.

“I feel like that cat,” she laughs and buries her head in the pillow.

I am weak, but blissfully content. I would fuck her again in a second, but I need to hold back at least for now. I place my hand on her back and feel the rhythmic rise and fall of her breathing. I forgot how much I miss little moments like this. Her smell, her warmth, her breath can all be very intoxicating.

“These pillows smell like you,” she mummers through the fabric. Read more »

Surprise Encounter Part 4 [Mf]

Her alabaster skin seems to glow even in the unforgiving lighting of the bathroom. I never understood the fascination with tanning and the flawless beauty before me reminds me why. There is something so alluring about a woman who hides herself from the world leaving only me to explore her wonders. And explore I shall.

I kneel before her and slowly run my hands down the front of her legs. As I approach her knee I move to the back massaging her calves gently. I pull up on her left leg bringing her boot to my thigh. I unzip and pull on the black heel. Her sock is white and continues up under her jeans. She steps down and offers her right foot, I give it the same treatment.

My hands creep back up and find her ass, I squeeze down hard. I look up to find her studying me intently. I squeeze again and she smiles in delight at my rough touch.

I begin to peel off her jeans and notice the goosebumps that span the length of her thighs. A small laugh escapes from my lips. As the pants pass her knees I see the top of her socks and stop short. Read more »

Surprise Encounter Part 3 [Mf]

I listen as the sink turns off.

I have to play this in just the right way. She has already delivered an aggressive maneuver, but a greater prize still remained unclaimed. I know this girl, this woman. She is no stranger to my own desires. When left to her own devices she is strong-willed and unforgiving. It is only when you break down her defenses that she becomes excitable, passionate…insatiable.

I knock on her sanctuary. I wait for an objection before I open the door and step inside. She is leaning against the sink smiling.

"Hey," I step closer to her. "There's a toothbrush in the cabinet. You can use my toothpaste if you want."

She turns and produces a red toothbrush,"What do I need this for? Are we going to make out now?"

"Just being hospitable," I counter walking out of the room. I stop at the door keeping my back to her. She begins brushing and I smile wide.

"So are we still going out?" I inquire over my shoulder.

She stops and spits, "Whatever you want." Read more »

Surprise Encounter Part 2 [Mf][oral]

She pushes me hard against the door frame and I let out a soft grunt. I grab the wood behind my back and dig in, my only defense against her attack. I am enjoying every second and she knows it; revels in her new found power over me. I watch as she brings her thumb to her mouth and bites down provocatively.

She studies my expression and laughs softy.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" I muse.

"Not as much as you," she gestures with her eyes and bites down on her thumb again.

"I don't know. You seem every bit as excited as I am."

"Do I?" She challenges grabbing my erection. I moan loudly this time. My head hits the wood as she strokes up and down alternating between gentle and rough movements. Her mouth is back on my neck and I am close to climax.

I look at the clock. 6:45. Read more »

Surprise Encounter Part 1 [Mf]

There's a knock at the door. I look at the clock. 6:27.

"Interesting," I mutter to myself as I secure my towel and head toward the entrance.

I open the door and there she is. Through the dark screen I can see she is lost in her thoughts, but quickly looks up. She studies my outline and discovers I am in a towel.

"You're early. I am not ready." I say as coyly as I can.

"Sorry. I wanted to talk with you before we met up later."

"I'm confused," I exhale loudly, "You wanted to talk to me before we met up later to hang out and talk?"

She laughs nervously, "Yes."

"Well then come on in and make yourself at home." I open the screen door with a loud squeak and I catch her surprise at my body. It is not like it used to be when she last saw me undressed. The thin, lean frame has been replaced by a well defined mass of strength and muscle.

I smile at her reaction; I like how it feels. My lust flares up inside me. Read more »