Dark Fantasies

by T West

“Will I see you again?”

  “Most likely not.”

  “Then can I fuck you one last time?”

  Linda pushed on his chest and sat him down. She straddled his thick thighs and kissed him. His cock sprung up, still hard, and entered her with ease. She kissed him deeper, inciting a moan from him. His tongue slid into her mouth. She accepted it and rode his cock while he grabbed her back.

  She rode him fast, grinding down against him, building up force. He grabbed her hips and held her still so he could thrust up harder and harder. He came, crying out in pleasure. His cum sprayed into her and he groaned, throwing back his head.

  He grabbed her face and slid his tongue into her mouth again, while relaxing from his climax. The fluid on his tongue sedated Linda, and she soon went limp in the embrace.

  She woke up in her bed, still sweaty, with cum leaking down her thigh.

  Walking weakly toward the shower, she stepped inside and turned on the hot water, letting the streams cascade down her body. Touching herself she noticed she was relaxed and loose from the man’s big dick.

  She’d been abducted. She was certain of this. But what she realized as she stood in the shower’s stream was that she wanted that feeling again of being filled so entirely.

  She glanced at the bottle of lube she kept on her bathroom counter. She looked up at the doorway and was pleased to see him standing there, naked.

  “You said I wouldn’t see you again,” Linda stated.

  “I enjoyed your body so much. I’d like to have your help again. The pleasure you gave me. Can you give it to me again?” he inquired.

  “Of course. Come shower with me.”

  He stepped under the water and stood there while she knelt down and took his cock between her lips. He hardened in her mouth while she sucked and licked him. She tasted his hot cock and gently moved herself forward to get better suction. He turned her on so much it almost frightened her. But she could definitely get used to having him around.

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  Steamy Erotica Story 46

  “R eady!?” Evelyn cried with excitement. She practically threw herself into the passenger seat of Kyle’s car.

  Kyle laughed loudly. He finished the packing into the trunk and joined her in the car, fastening his belt and starting the engine before Evelyn launched herself over the middle and kissed him deeply. They drove for hours before Evelyn finally sighed and looked out the window.

  “Baby,” she began. “I’m painfully horny right now.”

  Kyle looked over at her a moment. “Oh, you’re serious?”

  “Yeah. It’s almost not like me.”

  “Well then let’s stop for the night and fuck like animals,” Kyle stated. He grabbed her thigh and rubbed the muscles through her jeans.

  “I’ll be alright until we’re at the campsite. Just… you know. I could use some Kyle lovin’ tonight.”

  “Come here.” Kyle leaned over and kissed her. Her fingers moved up to caress his jawline and he sighed.

  Evelyn couldn’t keep her eyes off Kyle as they drove. Her eyes scanned his chiseled face and rugged features. His beard had grown out lately and he trimmed it well so that when they kissed she didn’t get burned.

  Her father had teased Kyle for being an accountant. And when he said he would only get to be fat and ugly, Kyle saw it as a challenge. Kyle worked-out every day and religiously ate a very clean diet of protein. The end result were the bulging biceps and forearms that held Evelyn at night and the bulging barrel chest she stared at at that very moment. If she stared at the handsome man any longer she knew she’d lean over and start fondling him as he drove.

  “Here we are,” Kyle announced while pulling into a secluded area of the forest. He wondered about the sparseness of the occupants. Only a few tents were constructed in the large field and none of them looked occupied. “Maybe they’re just out for the evening?”

  Evelyn and Kyle set up their tent and brought in their inflatable mattress as well as stuff to build a fire and a small amount of supplies.

  “Do you think we’ll see it tonight?” Evelyn asked, referring to the meteor shower expected that night.

  “If the sky is clear like the reports stated, then the shower should be incredibly bright.”

  They stared up at the sky for an hour before Evelyn couldn’t hold herself back, and she kissed Kyle by grabbing his face and pulling him toward her. Kyle stood up, and hooked his hands below Evelyn’s ass to hoist her into the air. She sighed and giggled as his tongue slid into her mouth. She ran her fingers down the nape of his neck as he carried her to the tent. He had plans.

  Kyle stripped quickly, revealing his tight and heavily muscled body. He moved forward and ripped off Evelyn’s clothing to expose her firm, perky breasts. He leaned down and kissed her chest, around her sternum and down her stomach. He undid her jeans and pulled them down in one fell swoop, along with her slightly damp panties.

  “Oh!” Evelyn threw back her head and moaned as Kyle’s tongue flicked over her clit and delved into her Brazilian-waxed pussy, exploring her. “Kyle, you’re going to make me cum.”

  Kyle saw this as his cue to stop eating her for a moment and kissed the inside of her thigh. He moved back up and looked into her eyes. “I’m going to fuck you now,” he cooed.

  Evelyn wrapped her arms around Kyle’s back and her legs around his waist as his dick nudged against her opening, asking to be let inside. She gave him full permission, and in he slid. He started slowly, lovingly, but his thrusts grew strong fast as sweat began to glean across his developed back. She looked over his shoulder and watched his hips buck forward as his erection slid in and out perfectly. Kyle did something subtle when he screwed Evelyn, a slight twist of his hips. Evelyn couldn’t take it anymore. It made her moan loudly, until she arched her back and came. Hard.

  Kyle’s manly grunts and the feel of the condom he’d put on his dick prolonged Evelyn’s orgasm and made her cum more. Kyle couldn’t cum. He hated condoms.

  “How was that?” Kyle inquired breathlessly.

  “Always so incredible. You really know how to get me going.” Evelyn purred. She stroked his face and head.

  Evelyn spent the dark hours exploring the hard lines of Kyle’s body. He stayed on his back, with full balls but a smile on his face, while her fingers travelled down his chest and ribs to pet his tight stomach.

  She relaxed and closed her eyes.

  A sound roused Evelyn. Her eyes, though tired, opened slowly. A figure stood over her, a silhouette against the wall of the tent, like a shadow watching her. Her limbs felt heavy and she almost panicked when she realized she couldn’t lift her arms or legs.

  “Kyle?” Evelyn croaked. She had just enough energy to turn her head. Her eyes widened.

  Kyle’s body hovered in the air, a dark blue liquid wrapping around his naked body as his head hung back limp, before disappearing behind the liquid. She watched in disbelief as the liquid dripped onto her chest and spread across her skin like small fingers. It muffled her attempt at a scream as it crept over her, covering her face. She lost consciousness.

  A probing finger woke her a second time and immediately she knew she was in trouble. She was upright. She heard a gurgling, throaty sound from behind. Her eyes came into focus and she saw Kyle facing her, his body still naked. As naked as her own. He was restrained in mid-air by what appeared to be rope, hanging from the dark ceiling of wherever they had been taken to. There he hung, floating in bondage.

  “Kyle? Baby?” she cried.

  The figure that had been watching her moved forward.

  Tall and thin in frame and purple in color, the being looked at her with small, black eyes. Its fingers were long and bendy, and moved almost independently from its body, like the tentacles of an octopus. It made a gurgling sound, reached out and grabbed Kyle’s head. A finger curled around his face and into his mouth.

  Kyle tried to yell but with the long finger in his mouth all he could manage was a grunt, and Evelyn watched in horro
r as his throat bulged at the invasion of the tentacle. His face turned red and he fought his restraints as he made gagging sounds. Evelyn watched the developed and toned muscles in Kyle’s naked body flex wildly as he fought. But it was no use. Soon he slumped and went limp.

  “No!” she screamed.

  Another of the beings stepped out of the shadows, approached her and grabbed her face. She fought and writhed where she stood, only now aware of the restraints around her wrists and ankles that kept her from moving. It stepped forward until its face was so close that all she could see were its blank, black eyes.

  A long, thin tongue darted out of its mouth and pushed in-between her pretty lips. She was about to bite down on it as it entered her mouth, but before she got a chance it trickled a luke-warm liquid down her throat. She swallowed the liquid and she too went limp.

  Evelyn awoke, still bound. Tied up, and naked as the day she was born.

  She looked over and saw Kyle, who was now on his back, his eyes closed. Her eyes travelled down his torso, the torso she knew so well, down to his penis. The penis that she knew so well. She saw that a long tentacle had placed a see-thru tube over Kyle’s thick, erect cock. It made a slight sucking sound as it milked him.

  Kyle’s full balls churned and tightened. Although his mind wasn’t conscious, his manhood most certainly was, and his frustrated testicles wanted, needed , to be relieved. They needed to shoot. Kyle came, and his milk-white jizz spurted out in steady, healthy squirts. The tube filled with his ejaculate, and the purple beings carried it away, Kyle still none the wiser.

  Evelyn gasped as a long tentacle slithered around her waist and pressed against her pussy. She had no choice—it slid up inside her. She wanted to scream, but as it slipped in and out of her, penetrating her smoothly and rhythmically, the scream building in her throat was replaced with a loud, pleasurable moan. The tentacle sliding around in her tight, moist pussy felt astonishingly good. And as she watched Kyle being frogmarched away by their abductors, Evelyn began to sigh deeply as the tentacle pushed deeper into her body, its silky surface screwing her perfectly, just the way she liked it.

  Bound and probed, Evelyn could feel her climax building up. Her hardened bud throbbed, and she came, hard and fast, throwing back her head in ecstasy as her orgasm cascaded through her body. She squirted wildly, downwards, soaking the tentacle and her thighs. The tentacle withdrew and she hung there, panting, suddenly weak and fatigued.

  She felt herself becoming drowsy and drifting off once more, strangely content and satisfied.

  The next thing she knew, she was lying down, comfortable and warm. She was surrounded by a clear sack, as if in a bubble. She was surprised at how relaxed she felt, given her predicament.

  Kyle stirred from within another pod and Evelyn couldn’t help but notice that his large cock was erect again, as if he’d just woken up from a deep sleep. Evelyn knew first hand that Kyle always woke up with ‘morning glory’, but this was a boner like no other. He was ridiculously stiff. Throbbing.

  Her eyes travelled across Kyle’s bulging barrel chest and his shredded stomach muscles. He looked more lean than usual, as if he’d just downed a protein shake and done 100 bench presses. Each hard line of his developed body was pronounced. This made Evelyn’s groin ache, and she felt a pulse in her pussy.

  She pressed her bare breasts against the rounded side of the pod and the shape forced her back into an arch. Through the thin wall that encased her she saw a group of the purple beings. They watched Evelyn intensely and their long tentacle-fingers travelled across their neighbor’s skin and into each other’s intimate crevices, exploring and probing.

  Is that how they reproduce?

  But the thought didn’t stay in Evelyn’s mind for long, before flitting away and being replaced with her need for a nice, good, hard fuck. She was human, after all.

  Evelyn and Kyle’s pods moved closer, and then touched, as if they had a life of their own. Evelyn moved back and gasped as the two pods joined together and became one large bubble. They were together again, at last.

  She could hear Kyle’s breathing, heavy and ragged as his chest heaved. He opened his eyes.

  “Evie?” Kyle said softly. “Something’s wrong.”

  “No kidding.” Evelyn nodded at him, smiling comfortingly, and reached down, unable to control herself, or her urges. “Something’s wrong. But… so wrong its right.” She fingered herself, expertly self-frigging her juiced-up snatch as her eyes locked onto the throbbing, thick shaft of Kyle’s cock as it twitched on its own accord.

  “I need you to nail me,” Evelyn stated.

  Kyle didn’t need to be persuaded. He climbed on top of her, their bodies intertwined as their tongues slipped into each other’s mouths, kissing each other passionately and deeply.

  She moved against him, the strength of his body turning her on and making her ache with need. They rolled over so that Evelyn was on top. She kissed her way down his body. She kneeled between his legs and licked the deep-red head of his erection before giving him three strong sucks.

  Evelyn took her mouth away from his dong, moved up and climbed aboard, mounting him. His hands squeezed her fleshy ass as his cock entered her with a single upward thrust, bareback. Finally bareback, thought Kyle. I hate condoms.

  She panted and stared into his hazel eyes as she rode him like a seaside donkey. The slick, tight walls of her pussy clamped down around his straining girth, skin on skin.

  This is how sex is meant to be. It feels so good… so good, he thought as he watched his girlfriend bounce up and down, caught up in the moment. It wasn’t ‘making love’ and it wasn’t gentle. It was a hard, fast, rampant screw. Kyle was primal in the way he reached out and grabbed her perky, bouncing titties, tweaking her rock-hard nips.

  Evelyn was vaguely aware of the company watching them from outside their pod. As a bead of sweat slid down her breasts and stomach, giving her more lube to ride Kyle’s throbbing shaft, she learnt forward as Kyle sat up slightly. She bit down on the joining of Kyle’s bulging trapezius muscle and where it met his strong neck. She bit so hard a small stream of blood ran down Kyle’s broad back. He yelped and smiled as he rolled her onto her back, and hooked her feet up over his shoulders so he could go deeper. And harder.

  He slid his 8 inch schlong in and out of her now-soaking snatch, his big balls banging off her and making a satisfying slapping sound as they did so.

  “Kyle! I need more !” she cried.

  Kyle was going to give her more. With animal-like grunts he pulled out and turned her onto her stomach. She got on her hands and knees and presented her jiggling ass to him like a bitch in heat. He gripped her hips and entered her from behind, sliding all the way back in, easily.

  “I can’t stop…” Kyle moaned as he slammed her methodically. The shimmery reflective bubble that encased them started to get rather steamed-up. Evelyn shrieked as her orgasm crashed through her body like a tidal wave. Her pussy walls tightened almost painfully around Kyle’s cock, forcing him to stop his thrusts. Evelyn needed to recover.

  Kyle withdrew and lay down next to her, his balls still tight and ready. The pod that had become their new bedroom slowly lowered to the floor. The bubble-like texture that surrounded them started to fade away and disappear. They were now in the big, open room with the purple beings, too spent from their sexual indulgence to do anything but lie there and see what awaited them.

  One of the purple beings brought forth a vial of thick white goo, and Evelyn recognized it as being the same vial that contained Kyle’s seed. He had shot a big load, and the vial was almost half-full.

  The being held it to her mouth. She didn’t even try to fight this time, she just opened her mouth and watched as it was tipped and the contents were poured down her throat. She glugged and swallowed and could taste the bitter-sweet flavor of her lover’s cum.

  “What are you doing to me?” Evelyn voiced, a trickle of sperm running down her chin, her body feeling heavy. Another tentacle-finger slid up
between her thighs and entered her still-lubed pussy. It wriggled and pulsated for a moment, and then pumped a warm liquid into her. It actually felt nice, so warm and deep, coating her fertile inner-workings.

  She watched the tentacle slide back out of her as her vision hazed over.

  “Evelyn, wake up!” Kyle yelled. Evelyn opened her eyes. They were alone. Kyle held up a cluster of vials filled with white fluid. “Semen,” he stated. “There are tubes filled with semen!”

  “Why?” Evelyn asked drowsily and sat up.

  They glanced at a vial of blue liquid on the floor.

  “Jesus. Did you see what it left us?” Kyle asked with wide eyes.

  “Yeah, I did. But let’s get the hell out of here.” Evelyn pleaded. “I don’t want to stay here.”

  Other than their memories and the vials filled with cum it were as though nothing had happened.

  “Hang on a sec. I’m curious about this one,” said Kyle, holding up the blue vial. “There’s some lettering on it.”

  Drink. Mate.

  The pair made eye contact for a moment before a cheeky smile crept across Evelyn’s lips. She ripped the vial from Kyle’s hands, pulled the top off and drank half the tube. Kyle drank the rest and his cock hardened immediately.

  Evelyn pushed him down on his back, mounted him again and rode his strong erection with gusto. She ground down and rocked her hips against him while he thrust up and pet her heaving breasts. She placed her hands on his ribs and gripped his torso as she rode him.

  Kyle suckled on her fingers as he oozed pre-cum inside her, preparing her for the growing climax he felt in his dick, her skin soft against his hands as he explored her fine body.

  “Oh, Kyle,” Evelyn moaned. She leaned down and kissed his neck.

  He didn’t say anything. Instead he groaned and thrust up into her, harder and faster.

  “Fill me, baby.” Evelyn sighed.

  Kyle flipped her onto her back and took charge. He fucked her hard, not even growing tired or fatigued as he pounded and thrust. The feel of her pussy around his throbbing cock was nothing short of amazing, so slick and tight. Evelyn’s climax grew slowly but steadily. Every other thrust of Kyle’s straining penis caused her to arch her back and throw back her head in pleasure.