Story -- Delicious Prey
I have not written anything new for a while as no new fantasies have occurred to me. So this is just a short and totally true story about an ex who made me feel so much more like a hunter, like an a****l than anyone else... I hope you enjoy it.
She was smart as hell, funny, a terrific date, a great conversationalist and all around an accomplished, poised and wonderful woman. She was short, very curvy, had that steaming sexy silver hair that might be gray if she was 15 years older but on her it was just exotic. She could bum around in a sweatshirt if she wanted but she was mostly very well put together with good clothes, just the right amount of makeup and tasteful jewelry. She was a professional, a bona fide scientist for pete’s sake, and had a very good job.
But to me she was something else. She made me hungry in a way few women ever have. She was soft under my hands, wet and yielding on my cock. Her skin was always hot under my lips and god damn it, it still gets me hard to think about how much I liked biting her…her neck, her ass her tits. She was a gorgeous, confident, self-possessed woman. And to me, she was prey.
Does that sound gross? I don’t mean it to be. She literally made the a****l in me come out. When we fucked, she was MINE, I owned her and wanted every inch of her. No matter how we started, being with her could make me go from sweet and cuddling to sweaty and yelling in no time flat. I never felt like I was fucking her mouth or her pussy or her ass. I was always fucking all of her, every single inch of her with every part of my body. I wanted her and I could not stop showing her.
And she was so damned responsive. She always came for my mouth and my hands…god damn, her kitchen counter must have a groove from the number of times I lifted her ass onto it so I could eat her out. She sometimes squirted but she was always luscious and soaking wet and made the most amazing sounds, from cooing and soft to throaty and almost as loud as I could be. Like I said she was short and curvy but she was super flexible and one day, I went to put her on the counter and she stretched one leg up almost straight and rested it on the counter. I fell the floor and ripped at her black tights and held her in that position until she came on my mouth. The poor love met me in a teddy at the door one night and I gave her one long kiss, grabbed the teddy in each hand right over her boobs and could have ripped it in fucking half. I railed her on the floor, in the corner just inside her door…both of us banging our heads on the damn door making a racket I bet her whole building could hear.
Usually it takes some time to build up a rhythm with a new partner and the first night we slept together we started kind of slow. But as we got into it over the next couple dates, we found a few grooves and things started getting better and better. And that was the first time that “hunger” came over me. She was on her knees and her pale, stunning ass was in my hands and we were banging away. I felt the heat running from my hands up my arms and through my chest. I swear to god I felt that same sensation throb in my dick and I started to pound her twice as hard and twice as fast. I am sure I was grunting and saying all kinds of nasty shit but what I remember clear as day was raising my right hand, smacking her sweet fucking ass hard exactly once and saying at the top of my lungs “Cum, NOW!” And then feeling her just losing it under me. Sweating, crying and moaning and then when we both had cum, her again and me for the first time, just collapsing into each other’s arms and laughing our fool heads off.
The best night was a special evening in a hotel that I had gotten for us. I was working on a big deal for my clients and this was supposed to be my last free night before we would tied up for a couple weeks on the matter. That morning, a couple things I had done weeks ago turned into a big win for clients and the other side just collapsed. We were closing in on making the best deal ever and we were waiting for one last call from the other side. I met my girl at the hotel and we got a bottle of wine sent to the room and were flirting and talking when the call came in. The other side tried to backpedal on the deal and I was not having it. I pushed back, they collapsed and I totally owned that deal and got everything we wanted, weeks earlier than we could have hoped.
My girlfriend could hear it in my voice, she knew where I was. Totally fired up and in control. She was on her knees in a minute sucking my already hard dick, faster and faster. I pulled her onto the big bed and we fucked until she needed a break, and then fucked again and then again…I left her with my fingerprints on her shoulders and a big sexy hickey on her ass. She called me the next morning to tell me that she was very happy and even more sore and wanted to know when we were getting together next.
She was smart as hell, funny, a terrific date, a great conversationalist and all around an accomplished, poised and wonderful woman. She was short, very curvy, had that steaming sexy silver hair that might be gray if she was 15 years older but on her it was just exotic. She could bum around in a sweatshirt if she wanted but she was mostly very well put together with good clothes, just the right amount of makeup and tasteful jewelry. She was a professional, a bona fide scientist for pete’s sake, and had a very good job.
But to me she was something else. She made me hungry in a way few women ever have. She was soft under my hands, wet and yielding on my cock. Her skin was always hot under my lips and god damn it, it still gets me hard to think about how much I liked biting her…her neck, her ass her tits. She was a gorgeous, confident, self-possessed woman. And to me, she was prey.
Does that sound gross? I don’t mean it to be. She literally made the a****l in me come out. When we fucked, she was MINE, I owned her and wanted every inch of her. No matter how we started, being with her could make me go from sweet and cuddling to sweaty and yelling in no time flat. I never felt like I was fucking her mouth or her pussy or her ass. I was always fucking all of her, every single inch of her with every part of my body. I wanted her and I could not stop showing her.
And she was so damned responsive. She always came for my mouth and my hands…god damn, her kitchen counter must have a groove from the number of times I lifted her ass onto it so I could eat her out. She sometimes squirted but she was always luscious and soaking wet and made the most amazing sounds, from cooing and soft to throaty and almost as loud as I could be. Like I said she was short and curvy but she was super flexible and one day, I went to put her on the counter and she stretched one leg up almost straight and rested it on the counter. I fell the floor and ripped at her black tights and held her in that position until she came on my mouth. The poor love met me in a teddy at the door one night and I gave her one long kiss, grabbed the teddy in each hand right over her boobs and could have ripped it in fucking half. I railed her on the floor, in the corner just inside her door…both of us banging our heads on the damn door making a racket I bet her whole building could hear.
Usually it takes some time to build up a rhythm with a new partner and the first night we slept together we started kind of slow. But as we got into it over the next couple dates, we found a few grooves and things started getting better and better. And that was the first time that “hunger” came over me. She was on her knees and her pale, stunning ass was in my hands and we were banging away. I felt the heat running from my hands up my arms and through my chest. I swear to god I felt that same sensation throb in my dick and I started to pound her twice as hard and twice as fast. I am sure I was grunting and saying all kinds of nasty shit but what I remember clear as day was raising my right hand, smacking her sweet fucking ass hard exactly once and saying at the top of my lungs “Cum, NOW!” And then feeling her just losing it under me. Sweating, crying and moaning and then when we both had cum, her again and me for the first time, just collapsing into each other’s arms and laughing our fool heads off.
The best night was a special evening in a hotel that I had gotten for us. I was working on a big deal for my clients and this was supposed to be my last free night before we would tied up for a couple weeks on the matter. That morning, a couple things I had done weeks ago turned into a big win for clients and the other side just collapsed. We were closing in on making the best deal ever and we were waiting for one last call from the other side. I met my girl at the hotel and we got a bottle of wine sent to the room and were flirting and talking when the call came in. The other side tried to backpedal on the deal and I was not having it. I pushed back, they collapsed and I totally owned that deal and got everything we wanted, weeks earlier than we could have hoped.
My girlfriend could hear it in my voice, she knew where I was. Totally fired up and in control. She was on her knees in a minute sucking my already hard dick, faster and faster. I pulled her onto the big bed and we fucked until she needed a break, and then fucked again and then again…I left her with my fingerprints on her shoulders and a big sexy hickey on her ass. She called me the next morning to tell me that she was very happy and even more sore and wanted to know when we were getting together next.
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