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by Amy Brent

LUCY

  “What would you like me to do to you, Cole?” I asked between the little nibbles I was taking along his stubbly jaw line. I was clenching his ass so hard it had to hurt, but he didn’t complain. Cole never complained. I pulled him into me and slid my body up and down the length of his long cock as it rubbed against my belly. I flicked my tongue across his lips and he moaned again.

  I whispered in his ear. “Tell me what you want, baby. Talk dirty to me. Be my filthy doctor man.

  “I want to fuck you,” he said, his voice husky and hot. “I want to shove my big cock in your tight pussy and hammer your cunt until you scream for me to stop.”

  “Ooh, that sounds delicious,” I said, teasing him with my eyes. “Would you like to start with my mouth?”

  “Yes,” he sighed.

  “Tell me…”

  “I want you to put my big cock in your sweet mouth and suck me until I’m ready to cum down your beautiful throat,” he said, breathing heavily, his chest pumping out the words. “Then I want to fuck you from behind. I want to fill your hot cunt with my cum. I want you to gush your hot juices all over my cock and balls.”

  “Oh, doctor, so filthy…” The words were barely a whisper as I trailed my tongue down his neck and along the center of his thick chest. I let go of his ass and moved my hands to his chest and squeezed the muscles as my tongue swirled around his nipples.

  God, I loved Cole’s nipples as much as he loved mine. His nipples were nearly as big and hard as mine when he was getting ready to cum. I loved to suck on them while he fucked me. Sucking a man’s nipples was never something I’d even thought about doing. It had always felt weird somehow. But with Cole everything was open to exploration. There were no limits and no shame. I could do anything and everything I wanted to him and he could do anything and everything he wanted to me. It was as if every inhibition I’d ever had was washed away down the drain at our feet the first time we’d showered together.

  I eagerly sucked his right nipple while pinching the left one hard between my thumb and finger. Cole moaned in lovely pain, and as I leaned down, his cock sprang out hard and straight. I could feel the throbbing head pressing against my clit and pussy lips, like a giant snake pushing its way into my pussy hole. I wasn’t ready to let him inside me, not just yet. This morning, I had other things in mind.

  I trailed my lips down his stomach, across his hard abs. I flicked his belly button with my tongue, making him jump, then continued my journey downward to his magnificent cock. I nipped at his thick pubic hair with my teeth. I had dared him to shave it off, but he was resisting. I was kind of glad. I loved that shock of thick black curls that resided atop his massive cock and balls. Still, I’d love to see him without it just once. His cock would look like it was a foot long!

  Speaking of, I could feel his cock pressing against my breasts as I got to my knees in front of him. It was almost like having a third person in the shower with us. It was so big it reminded me of the salamis I’d seen hanging in butcher store windows along Market Square. My mouth watered as I took his cock in both of my hands and gazed up at to find him smiling down at me.

  COLE

  I felt the breath catch in my chest watching Lucy take such joy in slowly driving me fucking wild. She cupped my balls with her left hand and wrapped the fingers of her right hand around the base of my thick shaft.

  My big ten-incher was more than a handful. It was almost two handfuls really, with a good three or four inches of shaft between her hand at the base and the bulbous head, which was engorged and looked like it was ready to pop.

  She squeezed and moved her hand up the shaft, forcing drops of clear juices to bubble from the slit at the tip of my cock. She eagerly licked away the juices with her tongue and made a little humming sound.

  “Mmmm,” she moaned. “Salty and sweet.” She glanced up at me with her gorgeous blue eyes. “Does that feel good baby? Do you love it when I lick your cock?”

  “Yes,” I sighed, loving that she had become a filthy talker just like me. I think I shocked her the first time I told her that I wanted to hammer her tight pussy with my big cock. She blinked at me a few times, then smiled and said, “Fuck me like you mean it, big boy.” And I did.

  I wanted to scoop her up and bury my cock deep inside her, but I held back. I would follow her lead because she seemed to have something specific in mind this morning.

  I planted my feet firmly and pressed my shoulders against the wall. I braced my palms against the wall behind me and took a deep breath as Lucy’s hot mouth clasped around the head of my cock. Nobody sucked cock like my Lucy. When her tongue flicked at the slit and slowly licked under the head, it was almost too much for me. I nearly came in her mouth, but managed to hold back at the last minute.

  “I want you to cum on my face,” Lucy said suddenly, glancing up with a devilish smile on her lips. That was something we had never done. I’d cum on her tits and on her ass and on her stomach, but not her face. Lucy was feeling rambunctious. I fucking loved it.

  “Make me cum, then,” I said, as if daring her to do something I knew she would not hesitate to do.

  “Yes, doctor,” she said, giving my balls a playful squeeze. Then, it was on. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride. With one hand, Lucy pumped the length of my cock while the other hand continued to massage his balls and slid under my taint to tease my asshole. Her tongue rolled around the head, coaxing more and more pleasure out of me. My moans of delight echoed off the marble walls.

  Lucy sensed the tension building in my muscles. I looked down to see her smiling with the head of my cock pressed to her lips. It was as if she was enjoying giving me the mother of all blowjobs as much as I was enjoying getting it.

  LUCY

  I was literally cumming without Cole even touching me. As Cole’s cock throbbed in my hand and slid between my lips, my pussy was gushing hot juice with the same intensity as the rain shower head above us. I could feel Cole tensing in my hand, winding tight as a drum, ready to explode, and I was the one making it happen. Call me crazy, but there is no greater compliment a man can give a woman than cumming so hard his entire body shakes and he moans like a wild animal. I made him do that. Me. It was an amazing feeling, knowing that I had the power to make that happen.

  I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I could feel Cole’s cock growing even bigger as I sucked the head and pumped the shaft. He was getting closer, getting ready to cum. Hell, I was already on orgasm number three! Now I was going to make him cum and shoot his hot milky ropes on my face and into my mouth. I didn’t think I had ever been so fucking turned on.

  “Fuck... Lucy… I’m getting close… your mouth… so fucking hot...”

  He was almost there, but I wanted to drive him completely over the moon. I slid a finger from his wet balls to his taint and felt him tense up as the tip of my finger wiggled around his asshole. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could and at the same moment slid the tip of my finger into his ass. He was soapy and slick. I heard him gasp as my finger slid easily in to the first knuckle, then the second, then in all the way so I could massage his prostate to make him cum even harder (hey, I watch porn, don’t judge me ;o)

  “Fuck… Lucy… that’s… motherfucking… amazing… holy… shit…”

  As I fingered his ass and pumped his cock, I could feel another orgasm building between my legs. I no longer resisted the desires of my own body as I had in the past. Now, I wanted to cum. I fucking deserved to cum— over and over and over again.

  And I wanted Cole to cum with me now. I wanted to feel him explode in my mouth and on my face and on my tits and feel my pussy explode at the exact same moment.

  COLE

  I was about to blow and Lucy knew it. The fire that was raging in my balls intensified as she kept feverishly working my cock and ass in a relentless pace. I’d never been fond of a woman’s finger up my ass before, but the way Lucy did it made my entire body shudder when I came. The pain was a little jarring at first, but aft
er a moment, the pain disappeared and it felt fucking great.

  Lucy’s mouth moved up and down my shaft. Her tongue worked the underside of the head, her finger pressed against my prostate and I felt the lava begin to rise to the top.

  “Fuck… I’m gonna cum… yes… keep going… faster… fuck… Lucy… yes… faster… faster…”

  Lucy clamped her lips around the head of my cock as her hand pumped the shaft and her finger fucked my ass. I was panting like a dog. She parted her lips and slid my cock into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. She started bobbing her head back and forth along the entire length, as if she were literally sucking the cum out of my body, urging it to blast from the head of my cock.

  LUCY

  Cole was close to cumming now. I didn’t wait for him. I couldn’t. My pussy was gushing like Niagara Falls. Cole moaned and I knew he was almost there. I held his cock at the base with my hand and pushed it back so I could lick the full length of the underside like an ice cream cone.

  “Cum for me, baby,” I said, my hands working furiously on his cock and asshole.

  He looked down with a devilish grin. The bastard was holding back all along! Fuck that! I took him into my mouth again, working my lips back and forth, round and round, twisting the shaft, sucking the head. I was determined to suck the cum out of him. I wanted him to lose control.

  Cole breathed out a long breath and darted his tongue across his lips.

  “Do you want me to cum for you now, baby?” he asked, as if he needed permission.

  “Oh, God, yes,” I mumbled with my lips still on the tip of his cock. “Yes, cum for me… cum on me… cum… now… please…”

  As soon as the words left my lips, I felt his entire body tense. His moans turned to groans, then he started to growl like an animal. I kept up the pace, fingering, pumping, sucking, licking. The anticipation was killing me, but god, it was so worth it...

  Then, in an explosion that made me instantly cum again, Cole’s cock exploded like water blasting from a firehose. He covered my chin and cheeks and lips and tits with hot ropes of milky white cum. I opened my mouth and kept pumping his cock. He kept on cumming, filling my mouth and shooting hot cum down my throat. I drank him in without wasting a drop, loving the way he tasted, and before he was done, my pussy exploded once more.

  I slumped to my knees in exhaustion. I could feel the hot juices pooling beneath me as the hot water swirled them around the drain. I licked Cole’s seed from my lips and fingers and gave a happy sigh.

  “Hey, you okay?” Cole asked, lowering himself to the floor to sit with me.

  “Yes, that was just…” I made a goofy face and blew out my cheeks. “Amazing.”

  “Yes, it was,” he said with a smile. “Can we do this every morning?”

  I leaned back and spread my legs so his hands could slide down between my thighs. “Whatever you say,” I sighed. “You’re the doctor.”

  “That’s right, I am,” he said as he pressed his lips to mine and his fingers slid deep inside me. “I’m your filthy doctor.”

  ……

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  A BABY FOR MY SEAL

  Chapter 1

  Shareena Hues spent most of her time in nature. As a photographer, which was her passion and hobby, nature always had her in awe. Sure, she had to pay the bills by doing portfolio work, but her love was nature. Birds and wildlife, the way the plants, trees, and streams would look. She never felt more at peace as she did when she was deep in the woods snapping pictures, and capturing pieces that very few people took the time to appreciate.

  She had been published in numerous magazines, and had written articles to go with them. Writing wasn’t nearly as fun for her, but she was getting good at writing descriptive articles that allowed visuals in words to go with the pictures.

  What she stumbled upon today surprised her. Out in the middle of nowhere, there was a body, laying in a field face down. Carefully making her way over to it, she poked it with her toe. The body shuddered and she realized he was alive. Bending down she helped him turn over and saw a very attractive man, in a navy uniform. It was a good two hours from the nearest naval port or coast, so he was a long way from home.

  “What are you doing all the way out here?” She asked him as he woke up and looked at her with one eye.

  “Bachelor party… gone wild.” He muttered and sat up, holding his head.

  “You had a party all the way out here?” She asked him, shocked.

  “No, it was in town a few minutes from her. The stripper was giving me a ride home. She dropped me off here, took my wallet, and left me to rot. She took my cell phone too.” He muttered. “I know, I know, but I don’t hit ladies. So don’t give me that look.”

  “You let a stripper take advantage of you?” Shareena stared at him and then started to laugh. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

  “You remind me of hot chocolate and smell like vanilla and cinnamon. Unless you want me to eat you, please help me up and let me borrow your cell phone so I can call a buddy to come rescue me,” realizing he didn’t give her his name, he paused and felt slightly embarrassed. “Charles, sorry. My name is Charles Danlies. You can call me Charlie though.”

  “Okay Charlie, I’m Shareena. I have my cell phone back in my car, if you think you can walk that far without falling over.” She helped him up and realized that he towered over her. She could feel his muscles through his uniform and while she wasn’t a small girl, he made her feel delicate and tiny compared to him. The man was a giant.

  “Did you know you have skin the color of mocha? And your eyes remind me of whisky.” He told her, as he looked down at her, “I totally am not hitting on you. However, you are beautiful. Thank you for your help.”

  Shareena didn’t know whether to laugh or feel embarrassed. The man was clearly still intoxicated, despite his night spent in the grass.

  “So, is anyone missing you?” She asked him quietly, changing the subject.

  “No, I work for Navy intelligence. I’m an investigator. I’m on vacation right now. I spent a few years as a regular navy guy. I also spent some time as a navy seal, but I found my interest was investigations and undercover work. I’m also talking too much, so tell me what a beautiful woman like yourself is doing out here.” Charlie asked her, and wondered how to get her number without coming off like a creep.

  “I’m a photographer. I was out here trying to get some work done. Actually, hold on, don’t move, the lighting is perfect.” She told him, and then stood back and took a few pictures of him with the sun high in the sky with him looking bewildered as she snapped a few pictures. “Perfect!”

  “If you say so,” Charlie muttered.

  “I have a consent form in my ca. I will just need a signature to use and sell these photos, if you don’t mind?” Shareena asked him and smiled in his direction, her teeth flashing between her lips.

  “Only if you agree to go on a date with me,” Charlie told her and raised a brow as they reached his car.

  She hesitated slightly. She barely knew him, but it was clear he was a bit of a trouble maker despite being navy intelligence with a background that she admitted had her fascinated. She’d never gone out with a military man before, of any sort. Normally she dated bankers, and intellectual types. This man had brute strength and reminded her of Hercules. Maybe a change of the type of man would be a good thing. She could at least use a little fun.

  Handing him a release form and a pen, she nodded. “Deal, but I get to pick when and where.”

  “As long as it’s within the next week, or I get to decide,” he told her as he filled out the paper and handed it back to her. “Can I use your phone now?”

  “Sure, or I could give you a ride?” Shareena offered before she could stop herself. For some reason, she felt the urge to help him. Something about him had her drawn to him. Despite his size and his obviou
s military training, she wasn’t scared of him. His bad boy nature seemed to extend to acts of stupid, rather than scary.

  “I’d offer to pay for your gas, but I’m missing my wallet.” He gave her a quirky grin and she laughed.

  “I think I can afford the gas to help you out, as long as you pay for dinner.” She told him and got into her car, and started it. When he slid into the seat next to her, his blue eyes twinkled.

  “I wouldn’t expect anything less. A gentleman always pays for a pretty lady’s meal,” he told her and winked.

  “Somehow, you don’t strike me as much of a gentleman,” Shareena told him, then started to back out of the park’s parking lot to take him where he needed to go.

  Chapter 2

  Shareena hadn’t intended to get overly involved in her wayward navy man, but the dinner date went so well and she had such a good time, she found herself agreeing to another outing. A picnic.

  “You love nature so much, a picnic is the perfect place for us to have our next date,” he told her and cupped her cheek outside of the restaurant. He didn’t do more than kiss her cheek, which left her stomach in flutters. She had taken him for a more aggressive type of man, yet he was holding back with her.

  She wasn’t sure if she was flattered, or slightly offended. Amused either way, she smiled at him. And agreed to a time and date.

  “I will see you then Charlie,” blowing him a kiss as she walked away from him and back to her car. She could feel his eyes on her back and knew he was watching her. When she got home, she fed her cat. She smiled at Frosty, her white kitty with blue eyes, and told him all about her date with Charlie.

  The cat paused when eating to look up and tilt its head, as if he understood what she was saying, before going back to eating his food. Shareena stopped to pet him for a moment, then went about her business.

  They’d be meeting again in three days. It was his next day off, and he wanted to take her back to the park where they’d met. He had joked about re-meeting under better circumstances there, and where she could get the pictures she’d missed since she’d stopped to help him.

 

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