Category: eroticliterature

The soft morning light bathes the backyard in a delicate, pale hue. Alone, you float leisurely in the hot tub. The hot water quietly lapping against your supine figure, your eyes are shut, enjoying the water on your backside and the ever increasing sunlight atop your angelic frame. Your swimsuit hangs to the side, draped across the awning.
“Hello”, a soft, yet sturdy, voice from outside the water whispers.
Slowly you lift your eyelids, until your steely blue sapphires, gaze into mine.
“mmm”, you exhale.
You shut your eyes once more, your head resting against the back edge of the tub.
You hear the light “plops” of my feet making there way behind you. A lone right hand meets your abdomen. The opposite hand clasps your head. As the right hand lazily makes its way down your stomach, you giggle quietly, feeling every fingertip of mine, across your now steaming body.
You shudder internally as my hand slinks ever closer to your vagina. A smirk begins to sneak across your face.
“Enjoying this, are we”, I discreetly snarl into your ear.
Tingles run the length of your body, my lips grazing the side of your face as the words roll off my tongue.
The hand on your head, now makes its move. Palm across your cheek, thumb resting above your forehead, fingers extending towards your jawline. I flex. Your weak grin collapses into a malevolent smile.
The right hand completes its journey. Two fingers grip your pussy, floating halfway in the water. Your clit lies helpless between my knuckles. I gyrate.
You exhale sharply, only to be met with greater pressure on your face. My fingers sink into your supple flesh. The water begins to churn as you twitch lightly.
A thumb enters your mouth, and inserts itself on the inside of your left cheek. Your tongue meets the intruder. Your searing hot, patterned flesh glides across my thumb.
“Fuck”, I exhale.
I pin your head to the side of the tub, and you lie hooked like a fish in the mouth. Your right hand rises from the water and wraps around the arm holding your clit hostage.
A well timed lick, from the base of your ear to the underside of your chin, coincides with the moment I plunge my fingers inside you.
A gargled moan escapes your lips.
I trace the walls of your vagina, running my finger tips along every rise and fall, crest and valley, peak and depression of your organ.
Your left hand gripping the plastic of the hot tub rim tightly, your hips begin to undulate as I writhe inside of you. The water leaps across your body as the moans increase, and the intensity of your thrashing grows.
“My turn”, I announce firmly.
I remove my thumb from your mouth, and back my fingers out of your vagina. One last moan escapes you, as I rake my hand back up your body.
“Roll over and face me”, I instruct, hand still resting on your face.
“As you wish”, you reply.
I unapologetically stare, as I watch you roll your angelic frame over. Under the water, do your breasts disappear. Your chin now rests on the jacuzzi, devilish eyes locking my soul into yours. I bite my lip. You rise out of the water, droplets rushing down your never ending frame. Your face now reaches my own.
“Hello”, you cooly emit.
“Mmmm”, is the only thing I’m able to articulate, as your hand tightly grips my now throbbing cock.
“Godddd”, I exhale.
Your already wet fingers provide the perfect lubricant, and I stand there in ecstasy. Trying to keep my balance as the angel in front of me keeps stroking. A lone finger now begins to gyrate on the head of my member. I whimper as my tip cedes to your finger. The soft and supple flesh on the tip of your finger. I can almost feel the grooves of your fingerprints. My legs begin to shake noticeably, and a devious laugh from within you only weakens me.
Eyes shut and head tossed back, I stand there as you pleasure me. A hand rests on my chest, while the other continues it’s work. I feel you rise up out of the tub a little, and suddenly I feel the heat of your tongue on my neck. Your seemingly white hot flesh, makes its way to my ear.
“Take me, now”, you insist.
I stand there for just a moment. Taking everything in. Trail of saliva, sticking to my neck. Hand across my chest. Fingers around my shaft.
“Ecstasy”, I think to myself, “pure ecstasy”.
“Get the fuck out now, slut”, I growl.
You rise from the tub, and I offer my hand as you step out. That is the only nicety I will be offering this morning.
The moment your feet touch ground, my hands find your throat. You exclaim. Evilly smiling, locking into your eyes, I walk you backwards onto the grass. Your pulse quickens. Your carotid artery being suffocated by my fingers. I languish at the control I keep over you. The soft flesh of your neck, held captive by my hands.
“Where are we-“, *thud* you gargle.
Your back has hit the tree. I release my stranglehold, and the blood begins rushing back to your brain. Lightheaded and fuzzy, you look to me for instruction. With my left hand I clasp the both of yours, with my right hand, I clamp myself inside of your vagina with two strong fingers. You whimper as your arms are pulled above your head by my own. I search for a suitable branch as I begin to finger fuck you. Loud sloshing sounds fill the backyard. Your pussy sucks in air as I ravage you. You begin to almost dance. On your tippy toes you squeal and squirm and yelp. The bark of the tree digs into the skin of your back. Imprints and indentations are made. It’s a stark difference from the soft and supple hands inside of you.
“Do not let go of the tree”, I command.
You grip the branch above your head with both hands. With my now freed left hand I grab a fistful of your gorgeous hair. I yank your head back and you yelp. I remove my fingers from your pussy. Before you have time to think, you taste your seed. Tongue flat against the floor of your mouth. I caress it, forcing you to taste yourself. You moan.
“Don’t fucking move”, I utter, “Continue tasting yourself until I get back”.
I’m not gone long at all. You watch my cute little ass jiggle back to the jacuzzi, wondering what I’m doing. I return with your bikini in hand.
“What are you-“ *smack*, you’re interrupted.
Startled and stunned, you watch my hand peel itself from your face.
“No questions”, I order.
Your breathing is excited and heavy, as I use the top of your bikini. To lace your hands to the tree. Stuck with your arms held above your head, I step back, and admire my handiwork.
I reach down to stroke myself as I unapologetically fuck you with my eyes. You stand there, unable to move, like an animal. My prisoner.
I saunter over to you as you writhe beneath your confines. Back still to the tree, I reverse you. Your perfect ass now sits comfortably in front of my cock.
“Are you ready?”, I laugh.
A loud spank fills the backyard, eliminating your response. You let out a light screech. Again. My right hand obliterates your ass, covering it. A red mark already begins to appear.
“Please”, you beg of me.
Your only reply is the sound of me spitting on my cock. Heart now beating faster, unable to see what’s going on behind your back, you prepare for the onslaught.
I spread your cheeks, and smile at the sight of your dripping pussy, your cute little asshole above it. My hands cover the entirety of your ass. Your firm but juicy flesh, a captive to my hands.
“Fuck!”, you exclaim when I finally plunge myself inside of you.
“Mmmm”, is the only thing I can muster.
There is no repose for my prisoner, the pounding begins immediately.
“God”
“Fuck”
“Harrison”
These are the only words to be heard, over the sound of my hips slamming into your ass. At this point you have been wet for so long, it begins to drip down your leg. The hot, sticky fluid slowly falls down your thighs.
Your head is thrown back in ecstasy. I stop my assault, only to spank you again.
“We had better not be enjoying this”, I laugh.
“What gave you that impression?”, you retort. Your moans are made choppy by my weight slamming against you. Every now and then I thrust hard enough and your breasts hit the tree. The bark bites at your nipples. At this point the tree has begun to shake, as I fuck you like the animal you are. I give you one last thrust, my cock hitting your cervix.
“FUCK”, you yell, rising to the tips of your toes.
Both of us panting, moaning, running out of breath. I relax. My cock falls from your pussy. With it comes plenty of liquid. Both mine and yours.
I swing you around. Your astute but dainty little frame follows my hand. Eye to eye, I do not break contact. You give me a snarky little smile and laugh. Fool. You are still my prisoner.
I fall to my knees. I crawl to you, refusing to break eye contact. My nose sits at your navel almost. With my right hand, two fingers enter you. Unaware of my plans, you simply close your eyes and prepare to moan.
With my two fingers I pull. Fingertips pressing into the wall of your vagina, your hips follow suit. Before you know it. Your clit lies between my teeth. I suck. You moan. This process is repeated. Sucking. Moaning. Sucking. Moaning. One is not without the other.
Spurred on by the slight power of position you’ve been granted, you fuck my face. My tongue dances across your clit. My nose mashes into your pubes with every thrust. All the whole my fingers do the work of god.
No longer do you hump my face out of pleasure, but necessity. Driven wild by the pleasure between your hips, your body and legs shake. It’s too bad. I don’t relent.
Instead I back you into the tree, to better restrain you. My tongue continues its battle with your clit. My fingers do not stop ravaging you. The only sound to be heard are your stifled moans and yelps. The feeling between your hips builds. You begin to feel the heat spreading throughout.
“I think I’m about to-FUCK”, you burst.
My face is doused with your cum. I do not stop my fingers, I do not control my tongue. My fingers almost act as a shovel, cramming my throat and mouth with your seed. By now you are barely breathing, and trying to escape. Your staggered breathing leaves you unable to speak or moan properly. The bark of the tree digs into your back.
Finally I stand, my fingers still inside you. I fuck you softly, and smile as I push my tongue into your mouth. With your own tongue, you clean mine of your cum. We passionately make out for some time. Our tongues wrestling for dominance. Tinted slightly by the taste of you.
I release you from your shackles. Your arms fall to your side quickly, and you begin to rub your wrists. Your punishment is not over yet, however.
I thrust you onto the grass.
“Whoa”, you exclaim as you hit the ground.
Both of us still a little out of breath, nothing is said. Surrounded by the green of the grass, and bathed in the warm sun of mid morning, you lie there like Aphrodite herself.
Cool blades of grass upon your back, you begin to spread your legs. My dick twitches as your sopping wet pussy is exposed to the light. I stand there, staring, trying to keep my cool. Your stretch a finger down to your clit. Rhythmically you’re gyrate, and internally I scream.
“Take me”, you mouth.
I fall to my knees again, and crawl to you. I raise your right leg, and leave your left upon the ground. Your pussy is open wide, and ready for my cock. I plunge. I moan.
“Allie”, as I close my eyes
You wrap a hand around the leg lifted into the air. My giant cock gives your battered pussy no sympathy. I stare intently into your eyes, breathing through my nose, pounding you. You keep eye contact, pursing your lips and biting your tongue, as you try to match me in silence.
“I can’t”, you exhale, releasing your hand from your leg and holding both arms above your head.
For breaking the silence, I squeeze your cheeks, spreading your lips, and spit into your mouth. A long, translucent, disgusting drop of saliva falls from my lips. You watch it until it’s in your vision no more, but the back of your throat. You almost gag.
“Very good girl”, I commend you.
You give me a labored, “thank you” as you swallow what I have deposited in your throat.
I’m unable to hold out much longer, my cock begs me to orgasm.
I grip your throat, for one final stand.
“Oh god”, you smile.
I begin my last assault. I feel your pussy begin to clench and unclench itself, I know you’re close to bursting yourself. I continue pounding, the orgasm building within me. I feel your head beginning to go limp, as the grip around your neck tightens, as I feel my cock begin to unload. Your head bobs to my pounding, your eyes shut tightly.
“Fuckkkkkkk”, I exclaim.
My cock explodes inside you, and I try to keep thrusting. Within seconds the pleasure is too much, and I fall to your chest. Pinned to the ground, I pump you full of my semen. I lie there panting, dick still throbbing. You rest a hand on the nape of my neck, twirling the baby hairs between your fingers.
Finally I’m able to control my breathing. I lift myself off of you. My cock slides out of you. My cum drips down your pussy, running towards the ground. I muster the strength to lick you. Beginning at the very base of your vagina, I give you one lick up the face. A bit of my semen pools on my tongue. I very very quickly make my way to your face, as I try not to gag. Discomfort and fear paint my face. I just barely make it to your mouth, and I deposit my gift. You smile and laugh as you greedily swallow my cum. I plop down beside you on the grass, gagging the entire time. We lie there in bliss, your pussy still smeared with my cum, my cock drenched in you.