by Tina Lee
I took a step back as it took his time registering everything. Bears were magnificent animals. To be so close to one, I could see how truly powerful he was, and how easily he could simply kill me. His eyes, there were traces of Derek in them. Human in the eyes of a beast.
He could smell my fear, I knew it. I stood straight and looked at him directly as he slowly approached me. His steps heavy. His grunts loud. He stopped in front of me and sniffed me, my clothes, hands then neck, and he stayed at my neck. The scent was familiar to him. I felt so powerless to the big beast in front of me.
I slowly placed my hand on his head, watching his face intently for a sign of displeasure. There was none, so I ran my hand through his thick fur, giving him scratched behind the ear like a dog, though I wasn’t sure what Bears liked.
He was calm, for I was familiar to him. I made a bold move and hugged him, burying my face into its cozy fur. And for the first time since I was in the wood, it felt like home, like in this Bear’s embrace was where I needed to be. His soft grunts hummed his body like a sweet lullaby. I closed my eyes and floated away in this Bear’s embrace.
“Where have you been all my life.” I told him. Hoping my words traveled far, and wherever Derek was, that my words had reached him.
The Bear left me alone in the house. What he went on to do, I never found out. I stayed in the bed and waited for his return, but sleep arrived before he did.
Sarah
I felt a sudden warmth against my body, I quickly snapped out of my sleep and spun around. It was Derek, asleep, naked and cuddling me. “I waited for you.” I whispered. He did not hear.
His arms stretched around me and pulled me in. He mumbled something. And I replied with.. “Shh. Go to sleep.” I rested my head on his chest and cuddled with him. His big arm around me made me feel safe. I feared nothing when I’m near him.
His heartbeat made me calm, I could fall asleep to it’s steady beat. His chest was hard and meaty, so much that my hand couldn’t resist gripping his pecs and pinching his nipple. My fingers moved further down south, where his six pac resides, greeting it with tender touches and admiring its boldness.
Below his abs, further down south, lived a beast. I watched as it slept, unaware of the my prying eyes and watering mouth. I needed it in me, deeply. The tingles between my legs had started already, leaving me wet and with a strong desire.
I started kissing his chest, licking his muscles and playing with his nipple. What a perfect man, carved special by God. I wanted to kiss him all over, to taste him all over, I couldn’t get enough of his perfection.
His hand played in my hair as my lips caressed his body. He groaned, his grip on my hair tightened. In the corner of my eye, I saw life sprung into his manhood; stretching and growing thicker. The veins in his cock awoke and the head of his dick enlarged.
It would be rude of me to awaken his beast without playing with it. My kisses moved further down until my lips met his cock, and I greeted it with a kiss. I gently kissed the head.
He was fully alert now, watching me play with his cock without saying a word. I took his massive dick in my mouth. God. He was so meaty. He moaned, as he felt my hot, wet mouth engulf his cock. I wrapped my tongue around the head, feeling my mouth stretch each time I took him deeper, pulling back the skin on his veiny shaft to give him a better sensation.
I took him deep into my mouth, letting his cock slip into my throat, burying my nose in his pubic hair. My hand reached over and gently fondled his balls, while he just laid back and enjoyed the show. Pulling his cock out of my mouth, I left the head inside, the tip of my tongue licking it like a lollipop. I could taste the sweet pre-cum his cock was producing.
He grew impatient, eager to put his mighty cock to use. He grunted like an animal, which scared me, and at the same time turned me on. He sat up and pulled my hair back, then threw me down and spread my legs.
“Yes!” I begged.
He patted his huge cock on my clit, causing me to squirm with delight. He made a deep laugh. I looked him in the eyes, there was fire in them. His whole body was tensed, like his nature was calling him and it was the season to breed.
He leaned in and slid his tongue in my mouth, all while forcing his tip inside me. I made a loud gasp as his cock slid in me, breaking his kiss then returning again. We kissed passionately as his cock grinded in me at slow tempo. My sex was filled, desperately wanted him to stay in. His hips rocked and swayed as he moved with rhythm inside me, making my legs tremble and heart race.
His hands gripped my thighs tightly as his strokes picked up pace. They became longer and harder.
“Mmm. Yes Derek. Yes Derek. Give it to me.” I whispered in his ear.
His grunts grew louder and his strength more powerful. He pounded away in my pussy, sending his cock into my guts.
He pulled out his cock and instead, began tongue fucking me. Derek lips locked onto my pussy, sliding his tongue up and down my hot slit. My body reacted, twisting and turning. His strong arms held my sleek legs apart, spreading me wide open. His tongue slid inside my juicy sex, driving me over the edge. “Oooooh my God.” I whimpered. He began flicking my clit with his tongue while two of his thick fingers fucked me. His prickly beard brushing against my cunt was what started my violent orgasm. “Ooooooh shit. Uh Uh Oh my Gooood.” I screamed in the early dawn as my body quivered and begged for a break.
There would be no break. Derek spun me around into doggie style, pushing my head down, leaving my ass arched in the air. He gripped my hips and slammed his thick cock inside my wetness. His grunts and moans were louder as he kept plunging his beast into me. I buried my face into the sheets and took the hard beating he was giving my pussy. Yes. This was what I craved for along. A man. A real man who can fuck me like the little slut I am.
He screamed a primitive wail as he got closer to the edge.
“Yes! Yes! Cum in me. I want you to cum deep in me!” I screamed with my face buried in the sheets. I felt his warm load of cum fill my pussy, followed by a loud roar. The heavy man collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily on the back of my neck and kissing my ear. I could tell he was pleased, and so was I. His heavy load began leaking from my pussy, and for a moment, I think of the possibility of having his kids.
I knew then that I wanted a life with this man. Derek was where my home was, and anywhere he went, I would follow. There was no life for me left in the civilized world. This was where my heart belonged. I loved both the Bear and the Man. I smiled. And then I thought, this was one hell of a day. Derek must have read my mind because he began smiling too. A really beautiful smile.
My Strong Brother in Law
It was on Monday that the car started playing up, taking forever to start and then making me late for work for the next few days. By Wednesday I had my husband call his brother and told him that I needed Ben to come around and have a look at the car for us. Ben was my husband’s older brother, he was a mechanic and knew everything about cars. IHe told Ryan, my husband, that he would come over on Saturday morning and have it all sorted for me, he ended the call by telling Ryan to send me his love.
I liked that little end to the conversation. I had always secretly been attracted to Ben, he looked a lot like Ryan only more rugged – more muscular, taller, just a slightly better looking version. Of course I never told Ryan this, how awful would that be, but I have admired him from afar for a long time. So to hear him sending me his love made me smile, especially because for some reason I had this sneaking suspicion that he kind of liked me too.
Having my private crush on Ben was so exciting. It had led to so many tense moments. The attraction hanging in the air. Longing looks over family dinners, watching him dive into the pool in his speedos that time he came on holiday with us, the ways I caught him ogling me when I wore low cut tops. The thoughts of the naughty fun we could have would often get me through dry patches with Ryan. There were even some times that my mind wandered to Ben when Ryan and I were making love. It was the perfect frustration, the
attraction that I knew could never come to anything. I mean what if it was all in my mind? What if I lusted after him to the point that I made up those longing looks? The whole situation drove me wild, the tension added an exciting buzz that ran through me every time I thought about it, every time I looked at Ben.
So when Ben arrived at our house on Saturday morning, I was already wearing something subtly flirty and had my hair and make-up done perfectly. I answered the door to Ben and felt that familiar little tingle run through me when I looked at him. He was wearing a gym vest that fit across his chest showing off his perfectly defined muscles, his arms were bare and the angles and shapes of his strong arms mesmerised me. He smiled at me and walked on in through our front door.
“Hey Suzie, you look great!” he said, indicating the cute little blouse I had put on in the hopes of drawing his attention to my boobs. I smugly smiled to myself, glad that it had worked.
“Ah, thanks Ben,” I replied “come on into the kitchen, I’ve just made some coffee, would you like a mug?”
“Um, yeah that’d be great, thanks.” He said as he followed me into the kitchen. I was aware of his eyes burning into my bum as he walked behind me, checking out my figure and I swayed my hips in response. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I loved being a tease.
Ryan was waiting in the kitchen and the sight of my husband immediately brought me crashing back down to earth. I suddenly felt a rush of shame sinking through my body. I realised how distracted I had been in such a short time by Ben and I knew I needed to stay out of the way of the boys working on the car in the garage together today. There was too much temptation from Ben and I really didn’t need Ryan to pick up on any sexual tension between us. The boys drank their coffee and then headed into the garage together to have a look at the car and see what could be done. I didn’t know if I could resist daydreaming of naughty scenarios as he furrowed his brow over the hood of our car and get oily and dirty digging around fixing things so I went to the living room.
Before long though, Ryan had poked his head through the garage door that led to the kitchen and shouted in asking for me to bring them more coffee. Walking into the garage I was greeted by the view of Ben topless, stood in only his loose jeans with his tanned, ripped body on show. His muscles moved and rippled under his skin as he reached forward and took the coffee mug from my hand. His fingers brushed against mine and I felt my heart pound. I couldn’t take my eyes off his body, even letting my gaze drop to his bulging package that was showing slightly through his jeans. Ben saw me doing this, my eyes locked with his and he smiled a cheeky grin, letting me know that he hadn’t missed my momentary perving. I blushed bright red and left the room, thankful that Ryan had had his back turned and was busy with the car during this exchange. I walked back into the kitchen and ran myself a cold glass of water, downing it in two large gulps in the hope that the rush of the chilly water could counteract the heat in my flushed cheeks and still my racing thoughts.
After another 5 minutes, my husband came back into the house. “I’m just going down the street to Steven’s, Ben and I need some power tools and I think Steven might have them.” Ryan explained to me. Steven was a friend of ours who lived at the end of the street. Quite often Ryan and Steven would work on home improvement projects together so it was likely that Steven would have the tools required to fix the car. Ryan headed out the front door at the same time as Ben came in from the garage, he stood in the kitchen and called over to me.
“Hey, Suzie, come and have a look at the car and see what you think.” he called as he waited by the door of the garage, guiding me in the right direction. I walked past him, getting an overwhelming whiff of his aftershave and his natural scent, he smelt incredibly masculine, it was an instant turn on not only seeing him in all his shirtless glory but also smelling the sheer manliness coming from him.
He walked into the garage behind me and before I even had a chance to think he had his hands on my waist and had spun me round so I was pressed up against the side of the car, kissing me hard on the mouth, running his hands up from my waist, over my chest and into my hair. The kiss was pure passion and his rough stubble and hands felt great against my soft skin. As much as I enjoyed the kiss I had to pull away though, my mind was torn between finally being able to live my own fantasies for real and my love for Ryan.
“Ben, I can’t do this.” I stuttered to him. He looked so crushed.
“Oh, I only kissed you because I was sure you felt the same way about me.” He tried to explain his actions, “I thought we shared the same lust, I’ve seen you looking at me…” he trailed off.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I had to lie, I had to stop this before it got out of hand. I was so turned on and I wanted to continue so badly, but I had to do something to stop this. “I think you’ve made a lot of this up in your head, Ben. I love Ryan, you know that.” I finished.
“Yeah, right. Sorry.” He mumbled, clearly embarrassed and quickly walked out of the garage. I heard him storm upstairs and slam the bathroom door. I guess he had gone to run some cold water on his face and try to calm down. I felt like I should be doing the same. My heart was pounding. My head was spinning. My thoughts were racing. It was desperate and I knew it was wrong but to be honest that was only adding to the intensity of how hot the situation was. I paused for only a second and then took a deep breath. Ryan wouldn’t be gone for all that long and this may be my only chance to actually live out the sexy fantasies that I had had for so long. I headed up the stairs and slipped into the bathroom with him, sliding the door closed and locked it behind me.
“What are you – “
Ben was interrupted as I stepped forward and crashed my mouth back onto his, I didn’t need to talk to him. I decided I would let my body show him how much I wanted him, how ready I was for this and how badly I wanted him to just take me here and fuck me hard like I’d thought about so many times. I let him take control and sighed into his mouth as his hands once again came and held onto my head, one in my hair and one on my lower back, pulling my body close into his, pressing me against his naked chest. I lifted my own hands and dug my nails into his shoulders, dragging them down his back and leaving him with faint red marks as he bit and sucked on my neck, making me moan softly at the seductive sensation.
He didn’t take long to move his fingers to the buttons on my shirt and to undress my top half. Unhooking my bra and letting my boobs spring free was glorious as his face lit up, finally getting to see me in this helpless state of arousal, naked and filled with wanton. He took one of my tits in his hand and squeezed it, kneading at it as he continued kissing my neck and along my shoulders, moving his fingers and pinching lightly on my nipples, making my panties wetter as he did so.
I couldn’t help but keep sighing and moaning into his ear and against him as he let his hands wander, fast and rough, over my body, groping and touching and pinching and stroking. My skin was on fire and I needed him badly in the moment.
“Ben, take me.” I whispered. “Please, just fuck me, I’ve wanted this for so long” I pleaded, desperate for this to finally happen.
This made him grunt a little. I think he liked me begging for him but I was in such a state that it was all I could do. Ryan would never be able to fulfil my needs the way I needed, he was so vanilla and boring. Even just how Ben was kissing me, being so rough and masculine, it was incredible.
Ben smiled broadly, bending down slightly to pull my skirt up around my waist, and sliding my panties off and telling me to step out of them. I left the little bundle of wet cotton on the floor and stepped aside. Ben then placed his big rough hands back on my waist and lifted me up without effort and placed me in the sink. The ceramic was cold against my bare ass and it made me tense a little and let out a small gasp. He then moved his hands down my thighs and to my knees, forcing me to open my legs wide for him. Stepping back and looking at me sat there exposed for him it was clear he was extremely turned on. What was a large bulge earlier was now a
massive protruding erection, begging urgently for my attention.
“Touch yourself for me, Suzie.” He ordered, as he reached down to undo his own belt. I felt a little anxious and nervous but he was just so gruff and virile that I had no other choice but to obey his commands. Taking one hand and reaching down to my wetness soon made the nerves disappear. Touching and feeling just how wet and swollen my pussy was felt like such blissful relief. Soaking my fingers and then tracing the wetness around my lips and clit felt even better and I opened my mouth, holding back moans but rolling my head back in pleasure. Ben was now moving on to unbuttoning his jeans, he pulled down the jeans and boxers in one swift movement and as he stood up my eyes widened at the size of his hard cock. He remained where he was stood and took the stiff pulsing boner in his hand and began stroking himself while watching me. His grip was firm and he focused his gaze on me and my playing alone. The pulling and tugging, stroking and rubbing of his hands against his hot cock was mesmerizing and so hot to watch, it made me desperate for him. Seeing a little drop of sticky clear pre-cum oozing from the head of his penis and seeing it drip down the side made me mouth water. I wanted to taste him and please him. I needed him immediately, I couldn’t bare this suspense and unbelievable tension any longer
I leaned forward and begged him again. “Ben, oh my god, you’re cock looks so good! Please let me just taste it a little bit.” I asked him, I tried to reach out and touch him. He walked over to me, his cock still in his hand, and placed his other hand on my shoulder, tilting me back and then moving my hips further forward.
