by Mirajane
He pushed me down on the bed a little harder as his mouth began to move downwards. He kissed my chest, then slid his tongue an inch, then he kissed my solar plexus, and slid his tongue again downwards. He continued to do this until he was above my skirt. He quickly undid my skirt and then pulled my underwear off, slowly moving until they were around one ankle. Then he dropped the panties to the floor.
I was fully nude there now. The room was hot, despite the cold evening outside.
It felt so damn good. My head was spinning. I wasn’t drunk on alcohol, but I was under the influence of floods of adrenaline and endorphins as the hormones kicked into high gear and my entire being felt like it was just floating away into a cloud full of pure paradise.
“Beautiful,” Tyler said. “I’m going to taste you, baby. Would you like that?”
Before I could answer, Tyler stuck a finger between my folds and into my wet pussy. I gasped as my toes curled and my back arched backwards. Wow… oh…shit… that was so damn good. I almost blacked out from the pleasure right then.
“Fuck… oh… that’s it… please, eat me!” I shouted. I was so fired up. I couldn’t control myself. I was on the brink of moving to that final stretch of bliss. But it was too soon. I wanted it to last.
His mouth found me then. His tongue was instantly licking up and down my outer lips, brushing through the folds, and adding to the wetness that was already there. I was dripping out. I was just so wet. And I was growing tighter it seemed. I was so ready. My body was fully primed and ready for his succulent cock.
Tyler’s tongue found my clit and began to encircle it. Then he pushed against it with the tip, and then withdrew while his fingers were still inside of me. He was using two fingers now. Both of his digits were pushing into my wet pussy and separating the lips with the greatest of ease as they entered that pool of wet pleasure. I was so sensitive and tight that I could hardly think. Tyler’s fingers were pressing down on the bottom so that it gave the illusion and feeling of being totally full. I loved that sensation. It was the same sensation I would probably have when I felt his sweet cock inside of me.
Tyler stood up just then and began to strip out of his clothes. It was mind blowing to watch his beautiful, well-muscled body coming out into focus from behind the curtain of his clothes. Within seconds he was standing in front of me totally nude. His rock hard cock was there, shining brighter than anything I’d ever seen. It was even bigger and thicker than I’d imagined in my dream. And he was bringing it towards me.
Tyler quickly moved up on the bed, got into position, and slowly began to fill me up with his tight cock. The fitting was so snug, that every single pulsating movement of his rock hard prick was tripping every single orgasmic signal I had within me. I’d never been filled so completely before. When he was all the way inside of me, I felt fully complete, as if he was filling some huge void that had been left inside of me. I was in so much pleasure that I associated solely with this amazing man, that I could think of nothing else. All I could do was pay full attention to the beautiful man on top of me, penetrating me, making sweet love to me, and taking me in all the ways I’d longed to be taken.
He closed his eyes, grunting as he did so as if the pleasure he was receiving was overwhelming to him. I could tell it was. He was holding back even as he thrusted his cock forward over and over. His prick was pounding into me now, splitting me open with each movement. My mind was almost numb with the sweet sensations rolling in and out of me as he continued to punish my tight quim.
“Right there!” I gasped as he hit a sweet spot within me. His cock was so big that he was simultaneously hitting all of the erogenous areas within my inner walls, pounding through those walls like a sledgehammer.
He bucked harder, almost like a machine gun fire over and over, just ramming his massive girth into my tight, aching pussy. It was too much, but I dealt with it. I would never have asked him to slow down. I needed this punishment, this abuse from such an amazing sexual being. I deserved it for not giving him a shot in high school. I could have been the first to have this immaculate cock inside of me, but I was so young that I couldn’t handle paying attention to what an amazing man really looked like. But now I was finally being given another chance.
And so was Tyler.
He held onto my waist as he fucked me hard. I could see his tense abs glistening with the motion, flexing upon every single entry into my magnificent pussy. Oh, shit…I was going to come soon. I knew it. I couldn’t wait…oh, I wanted it so badly. I need it it…Fuck me!
Tyler pulled out of me and waited a second. He bent forward and kissed me hard on the mouth. “Turn over, baby. I’m going to ram it home.”
I loved the sound of that. I could see Tyler’s dick in front of me. It was so hard, so wet, and covered with some of my frothy juices as they ran down the length of the shaft. Shit… I was so ready for that orgasm.
I started to roll over, but my thighs were weak from holding on while he pumped me so fucking hard. I was getting sore from the sweet fucking, but it was the type of pain that you loved to feel because it meant you’d just had the sex of your life. I gladly embraced it.
I propped myself on some pillows and rested against them as Tyler raised my ass up in the air. “God damn, that is so fucking beautiful,” he said.
His fingers entered me, probing from side to side and then scraping the top of me. I was so sensitive. I was going to pop soon. I could feel it burning to be released.
“You are so wet,” Tyler said. I turned my head to look at him as he plopped his wet fingers into his mouth. He moaned as he tasted me. Then he put his face between my cheeks and began to lick my pussy. His groans at the taste of me was intoxicating. He wanted me so badly that he could not get enough of me anyway possible. The idea of my juices on his tongue was beautiful and it turned me on even more. I couldn’t handle waiting anymore. I needed him back inside of me to drive this orgasm home. I was so ready.
“Fuck me so good…” I begged. “Please, put it back in me.”
A second later I felt the head of his cock pushing against my pussy entrance and then shoving past it. I couldn’t help moaning loudly. I was almost screaming now from the intense pleasure that was building up inside of me.
“Oh, yeah,” Tyler moaned. “I’ve dreamt of this for so long. I’m going to fill you up with my cum. Oh, shit… it’s almost there.”
“Yes! Give it to me… I need it… fuck me…”
Tyler was pumping into my pussy with reckless abandon now, moving himself in and out of me as fast as he possibly could. I could feel his balls slapping into my ass cheeks over and over again as his cock filled me up. I was so close to coming all over him…
And there…it.... “AAGGHH!” I yelled as I came.
I came hard. It hit me and my entire body felt like it had been engulfed in flames right then. I was sweating from head to toe, my whole body just falling apart into him. I existed only for this pleasure and I thought it might actually drive me insane. It was so damn good. It was beyond anything I’d ever even dreamt of before and I wasn’t sure how it was even humanly possible to feel this good.
Then Tyler came inside of me. His body shook hard as his cock swelled to a thickness that felt like he was ripping me apart in such a beautiful way. His orgasm triggered me to come again. I screamed in pleasure as my pussy filled with cum and began to pulsate around the pool of his sweet seed. I could feel my body just exploding on a cellular level. I couldn’t speak. I couldn’t open my eyes. I could barely breathe. My toes curled under tightly and I felt myself succumbing to the madness of pure bliss.
And then it was over.
Tyler rolled off to the side of me and wrapped me in an embrace to pull me with him into a soft spooning position. I felt his still hard erection pushing against my back as my pussy began to stop throbbing, or at least slowed down it’s throbbing and it eased into a nice, dull bliss.
I was totally spent. And it was the best thing that had ever happened to me.
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nbsp; Tyler turned my head slightly towards him. He stared into my eyes and smiled at me. Then he kissed me softly on the lips. I could tell how much I meant to him. He didn’t have to say it.
And I didn’t have to say it. I didn’t have to tell him how much he meant to me either. We were one. We were together. That was all that mattered. Finally, after life had drifted us aimlessly in separate ways, we had found each other here and now.
That was probably the way it was supposed to be all along.
Chapter Twelve
Tyler
The moon was bright and full. It looked like it was full of silver as it shone down on Angie and me while we walked through the woods. We’d been having a nice picnic in the small grassy area that acted as the mouth of the woods. Then Angie suggested that we take a nice walk through the path which led to Curb Street. Then we could walk along the street until we reached the town square. Maybe after that, we could grab some ice cream. That sounded like a sweet, fun way to spend the rest of the evening.
I had to admit that there had been a distinct lack of romance in my life. When I was a teenager, I was shy and awkward. And now I was a man, I had achieved a fair amount of success and still had much more I wanted to achieve, but I found I didn’t have time to really date anyone. I’d had a few relationships, but nothing really serious and now I knew why. I was saving myself, waiting for the right woman to walk back into my life. That was what I needed. And finally after all this time, I felt like I was actually where I was supposed to be and with who. I dreaded the week ending. I was terrified that we would go our separate ways and that Angie would not feel the same way about me. I wanted this to last, to keep building, and one day I hoped to see Angie walking down the aisle in a beautiful wedding gown on our special day. I’ve always been a bit of a dreamer and this was the biggest dream I’d ever had I believed. I would give anything to make it come true.
“Wow, that is beautiful,” Angie said.
I looked over at her and smiled. “Yes, you are.”
She blushed. “I meant the moon.”
I smiled. “Oh, I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be,” she said.
I laughed and we continued walking hand in hand. I kept thinking about the night before when we made love. It was the most amazing thing I’d ever experienced. I still couldn’t get over it. It was everything I’d ever imagined it would be and far more. I’d dreamt about sleeping with Angie hundreds of times over the years. I’d always wondered what touching her would feel like, what kissing her would be like, and finally I’d been there with her. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. To hear her sweet moans of satisfaction and knowing that I’d given her the pleasure…that was like the highest hitting, most heavily concentrated drug in existence. I was living a high ever since then and I couldn’t wait to get there again.
As we walked along, I was also thinking about how I still hadn’t told Angie everything about me, mainly about being a bear shifter. She probably had no idea such creatures really existed and when she did find out about this, how was she going to feel about the fact that I didn’t tell her. Hell, we’d slept together and had the most amazing night, but she had no idea that I wasn’t entirely human anymore. Or was I actually more than human? I wasn’t sure. The thing about being a shifter is that there are so few people who actually know we exist that the supposed paranormal experts really only know the recycled urban legends and folk tales that they have been writing about for centuries. There are no real experts I don’t believe.
I’d searched for them. I’d done my best to try to find all the answers that I could, but it was to no use. All I really knew was what I’d learned from being a shifter. I’d learned that we were very few and I’d learned that most of my kind used their power for evil. With that kind of power, it was so easy to fall prey to corruption. I’d managed to avoid it somehow.
“Can I ask you something?” Angie asked.
“Yeah,” I replied.
“Why didn’t you look me up and get in touch with me before now?”
“I don’t know,” I said.
“Well, if you were still thinking about me as you claim, you could have found me online and just sent out a message. That would have been interesting.”
“Would you have been ok with me doing that? I did search for you online a few times. And it seemed that you did your best to really hide from people. I can understand that. If you are anything like me, you didn’t want anything to do with the assholes that we went to high school with. But I shouldn’t have let that stop me. You’re right.”
“Well, you’re right on both counts,” she said. “But if I’d found out you were trying to track me down, I probably would have been ok with it. I should have left some way for you to get in touch with me, but the day after graduation, I packed up my car and headed on down the highway. I was gone and I haven’t looked back since.”
“Did you ever think about getting revenge on any of them? I mean, even though it has been years, I still think about what it would be like to track down every single person who made my childhood so unbearable and beat the hell out of them. But it’s a stupid childish fantasy. I would never actually do it.”
“Well, you’re off to a good start already with Oren,” she giggled. “I still can’t get it out of my head how fast he hit the ground. What a jerk.”
“Yeah, that did feel really good,” I said. “But I need to move past it all. It was bullshit what happened to us. But it was bullshit perpetrated by idiotic, young, immature teenagers. We are adults now. We should just let it go and try to forget about it. Otherwise that hate will forever be in our hearts. And that sort of thing can consume you.”
“I know what you mean,” Angie said. “I’ve done my best to let it go, but I can never live here again. I can hardly visit. Even being here now having a great time with you is difficult because of all the painful memories.”
“I get it,” I said. “But that brings me to another question. How about the end of the week? When the holidays are over. What are you going to do then?”
“Go back and finish my last semester,” she said. “Then, I don’t really know.”
“Well, what I’m getting at is that this means a lot to me,” I said. “Being with you feels right. And I don’t want this to end after this week. I would love to keep things going and see what develops next. I realize this may be too soon, but I’m asking if you see a future for us beyond this?”
She looked me in the eye and I felt myself starting to melt under her gaze. The tension inside of me was really pushing, and I felt something beginning to stir within me. It had taken a lot for me to even pose this question, mostly because I was really afraid of the answer. I wasn’t sure why I was feeling this way. Typically, I was able to just steady my emotions and keep it together, but this woman had this type of effect on me. She was the woman I’d thought about for so long, wanted and dreamt about, and now I was worried I was going to lose her somehow. It was making my mind erratic and I didn’t care for this feeling. I had to get back to being me. Angie liked me, who I’d become, but she was really starting to have the effect on me that was actually turning me into who I used to be. I couldn’t let that happen. I needed to just relax and stay calm. But inside of me something was raging to be set free.
By the time I recognized what it was, it was too late.
The change was coming over me. I couldn’t stop it. I was starting to erupt from within. My skin felt like it was boiling over. Everything around me started to become much more vivid. The sounds, the smells, the world around me began to come alive in a brand new way as my own senses were replaced by those of a raging beast.
Angie. She had to get out of here. I wasn’t sure what I might do in bear form. I hardly ever let my bear self emerge and it had been so long since this had actually happened, but I was losing control of it. The beast inside of me was taking over. I had to do something. I had to get away from Angie. This was going to…
My mind was turning fuzzy. I wondered
if I would black out this time. It used to always happen after the changes first started up, but now would I still be me this time? It was too hard to tell. I just wanted Angie to be safe and I never wanted her to see this side of me. I had to run away from her.
I started to leap away, but my body was in full transformation mode right now. I was changing right there and then.
Angie was screaming now. She was watching this unfold before her very eyes. I was doing my best to hold on, but it wasn’t working. I was changing into a bear right before her very eyes. Please… help me…
I turned to look at Angie, and she was so terrified. I couldn’t stand seeing her that way. She was backing away from me. I wanted to go to her, but I was bent over now. My back was changing shape. My legs and hands were changing shape as well. I could feel my teeth coming down out of my gums where they hid all tucked away until they were needed. The nails were pushing through my skin and popping out at the ends of the fingers as the fingers themselves thickened and shortened.
“Tyler! What is going on!” Angie screamed at the top of her lungs. She was freaking out now.
I tried to speak, but my voice was gone. It was replaced with a loud roar that I felt I could hardly control at all. This only served to scare her further. I was losing here. How had this happened? I felt sick all over, but the darkness was starting to cover all around me. I was losing this fight. I was going to sink further down into the darkness and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
I tried to scream. I wanted to do anything in my power to prevent this from happening, but I couldn’t. I felt so lost. Just when I was on the cusp of getting everything I’d ever wanted, of being with the woman I wanted and finding true happiness, I was being jerked away by some force I could not control. It was all over now.
