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Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,119
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Revisit
She sat there silently meditating. The night air was cool, but she was bothered. She couldn\'t stop thinking about the man in her dreams. She could always feel his touch, his soft, tender kisses, the hardness of his body...his scent.
It was his scent that had really turned her on. It was a manly scent, but not overly powerful. It was gentle, and wrapped around her like a warm embrace. She knew when he was near, and when he was, she got a chill up her spine. One of those pleasant chills.
Even as she meditated, the silken carress of the soft chilled wind, blowing her hair and short silk robe made her think of that sexy man. She couldn\'t stop thinking about him. He had come to her once or twice before. Or was it just a dream?
If it was a dream, she hoped to never awake. Her sensei had said he had noticed a change in her attitude. She concentrated less, but her senses were hightened. He had punished her once for not concentrating, but it wasn\'t that bad of a punishment. He made her hunt for medicines and herbs.
As she thought of the man, her nipples hardened and her lower regions became wet with her own juices. Shivering a sigh, she brought her hands up to her own breasts and began to massage them.
Catching her breath, she sniffed at the air again, and caught his scent. His warm body pressing up against her back, hard. He brushes her hair off of her neck and begins to kiss it.
Slowly undoing her robe for her, he takes the robes belt and ties it around her eyes. She sighs as he lowers her gently on her back, coming around to the front of her. He slides his hands lightly over her body, teasing her mercilessly, as she whimpers with pleasure.
\"Please. Don\'t stop,\" she begs him as she licks her lips. His head bent slowly forward and he wrapped his lips around a hardened nipple, suckling and licking at it. \"MMMM!\" she whimpered as she arched her back towards him. \"Yes. So good to me.\"
His hands roamed over her body as he sucked on both breasts. She slightly spread her legs. She could hear his harsh breathing and knew he was just as turned on as she was.
He comes up to her face and kisses her face all over, as his hands roam freely, touching her breasts, her belly, her secret garden. He rubs gently on her hidden secrets and she shivers and moans softly, thrusting her hips up. She was beyond wet now. His body was over her and his hard penis was grinding against her.
She didn\'t feel shame, didn\'t fear punishment this time. She was just to caught up in the moment. \"Fuck me, please!\" she whimpers again as he puts the tip inside her, thrusting part way and sliding all the way out.
She was frustrated now and she pants. \"PLEASE!\" she screams out. Finally, he thrusts into her hard and deep, moving fast, then slow, than fast again. It was a game tonight. To see how long she could hold up under his sweet torture.
She didn\'t last long as he thrust into her hard, fast and deep. She screamed her release and her muscles tensed and squeezed around the tip of his penis. He thrusts inside her twice more before cumming inside her.
Unwrapping the silk from her head, she looks up at his face, hoping to see it, but still to dark to see. She touched his face, memorizing it lovingly. His lips, his cheeks, his eyes, his nose. Kissing each part softly.
Not knowing it, her sensei had heard the noise and followed it to were she was. As the man left, just as silently as he came, she slept. The sensei grew angry, but said nothing, letting her sleep...
It was his scent that had really turned her on. It was a manly scent, but not overly powerful. It was gentle, and wrapped around her like a warm embrace. She knew when he was near, and when he was, she got a chill up her spine. One of those pleasant chills.
Even as she meditated, the silken carress of the soft chilled wind, blowing her hair and short silk robe made her think of that sexy man. She couldn\'t stop thinking about him. He had come to her once or twice before. Or was it just a dream?
If it was a dream, she hoped to never awake. Her sensei had said he had noticed a change in her attitude. She concentrated less, but her senses were hightened. He had punished her once for not concentrating, but it wasn\'t that bad of a punishment. He made her hunt for medicines and herbs.
As she thought of the man, her nipples hardened and her lower regions became wet with her own juices. Shivering a sigh, she brought her hands up to her own breasts and began to massage them.
Catching her breath, she sniffed at the air again, and caught his scent. His warm body pressing up against her back, hard. He brushes her hair off of her neck and begins to kiss it.
Slowly undoing her robe for her, he takes the robes belt and ties it around her eyes. She sighs as he lowers her gently on her back, coming around to the front of her. He slides his hands lightly over her body, teasing her mercilessly, as she whimpers with pleasure.
\"Please. Don\'t stop,\" she begs him as she licks her lips. His head bent slowly forward and he wrapped his lips around a hardened nipple, suckling and licking at it. \"MMMM!\" she whimpered as she arched her back towards him. \"Yes. So good to me.\"
His hands roamed over her body as he sucked on both breasts. She slightly spread her legs. She could hear his harsh breathing and knew he was just as turned on as she was.
He comes up to her face and kisses her face all over, as his hands roam freely, touching her breasts, her belly, her secret garden. He rubs gently on her hidden secrets and she shivers and moans softly, thrusting her hips up. She was beyond wet now. His body was over her and his hard penis was grinding against her.
She didn\'t feel shame, didn\'t fear punishment this time. She was just to caught up in the moment. \"Fuck me, please!\" she whimpers again as he puts the tip inside her, thrusting part way and sliding all the way out.
She was frustrated now and she pants. \"PLEASE!\" she screams out. Finally, he thrusts into her hard and deep, moving fast, then slow, than fast again. It was a game tonight. To see how long she could hold up under his sweet torture.
She didn\'t last long as he thrust into her hard, fast and deep. She screamed her release and her muscles tensed and squeezed around the tip of his penis. He thrusts inside her twice more before cumming inside her.
Unwrapping the silk from her head, she looks up at his face, hoping to see it, but still to dark to see. She touched his face, memorizing it lovingly. His lips, his cheeks, his eyes, his nose. Kissing each part softly.
Not knowing it, her sensei had heard the noise and followed it to were she was. As the man left, just as silently as he came, she slept. The sensei grew angry, but said nothing, letting her sleep...