Breeding Sex Stories

by Lexi Lane

  Angela was shocked by his words, but they excited her just as much as his touch did, as his hot mouth on her lips and skin had, as much as his hand between her legs was now. She watched as he looked down, watching his own hand as it thrust between her legs, his fingers sliding over her clit, working further into her body. He looked up at her, the cruel smile playing about his mouth.

  “Aye, you are a virgin. I can feel that one little barrier that soon will be gone.” Lawton pulled his hand away, slowly licking his fingers.

  “You’re a sweet one, Angela. Ripe as a peach and just as sweet.” He stood then, quickly undoing the lacings on his breeches, pulling them down his legs. And he the he stood back, letting her take a long look at his naked body.

  Angela gasped, looking up at him, standing naked over her, the firelight flickering over his hard body. The few naked men she’d seen came nowhere near to what Lawton looked like.

  His cock was hard, rising up from a patch of dark hair where his long legs met. It curved along the hard, flat muscles of his stomach, impossibly thick and long to Angela’s eyes. She fell back on the stone; gasping, suddenly aware she was lying naked with a stranger, who was intent on taking her virginity. Involuntarily she covered her breasts with one hand, her thighs tensing, drawing together.

  Lawton was looking down at her, taking in every inch of her naked body, looking at her as if he owned her, and Angela knew in that moment that she would let him take her, however he wanted. She would spread her legs for him, let him do what he wanted and enjoy herself while he did.

  Angela relaxed her legs, letting them fall open. Lawton chuckled, reaching down, taking his cock in his hand, stroking it slowly. Angela watched, her eyes going wide.

  “We’re taking a slight detour before I fuck you. I want your mouth, that warm soft tongue and those full lips, on my cock.” He reached down, grabbing Angela by her arm, pulling her to her knees.

  “Never sucked a cock, I’m sure.” He put one hand on the back of her head, winding his fingers in her hair. He held his cock with his other hand, rubbing it against her lips. She flinched as he slapped it against her cheek, closing her eyes as he repeated the gesture.

  “I said never close your eyes, girl. Open them. I’m sticking my cock in your mouth, not in your eye.”

  Angela looked up at Lawton, his dark eyes on hers, watching his cock rubbing against her mouth. She parted her lips reluctantly, not sure this was the course she wanted this encounter to take. She had been anticipating the feeling of Lawton as he made love to her, not as he stuck his cock in her mouth or slapped it against her face.

  Lawton was already pushing himself into her mouth, the hard head of his cock sliding past her lips. Angela’s hands went to Lawton’s hard thighs, pushing him back, but he held her tightly by the hair.

  “Open up, and let me fuck your mouth. It’s an experience you’ll never forget, nor will I.” He pushed his cock harder against her mouth and Angela relaxed, letting his cock slid past her lips.

  Lawton started thrusting slowly, his eyes never leaving Angela’s face. Despite her reluctance, she found kneeling in front of this man, his cock rising up from her mouth was far more exciting than she could have imagined. She stopped pushing against Lawton’s thighs; she found herself running her hands over his muscular legs, sliding them up his inner thighs, finding his balls, tentatively rubbing and stroking them, for a moment, then finally reaching for the shaft of his cock.

  Angela wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft, holding the length of him that rose before her mouth. She looked up at his face, seeing his eyes now locked on his cock, his lips parted, breath harsh as he watched her take more and more of him into her mouth, watching her small hand around his thick shaft. She moved her fingers, feeling the slickness of her spit covering his cock as she twisted her hand.

  “You learn quickly. There’s hope for you.” Lawton increased his thrusts, pushing further in, his cock bumping the back of her throat now, making her gag.

  Spreading his legs further apart, Lawton flexed his hips, driving his cock into Angela’s mouth at a relentless pace. Tears were streaming from her eyes, but she kept them locked on Lawton’s.

  She felt conflicting emotions churning through her mind: the sense that this situation was far out of control; but also that she was taking a perverse delight in being used like a common whore. Somewhere buried deep under all of those emotions was a sense of guilt, for giving in to a man bent on using her, taking her virginity and not seeming to care about her at all.

  But overriding all this was the intense erotic sensation, the feelings of arousal this encounter was creating in her body. Her hips were moving rhythmically, rocking back and forth in time to Lawton’s increasingly hard thrusts. She spread her legs, removing one hand from Lawton’s thigh to touch and rub herself, fingers sliding across her own clit, waves of pleasure radiating out from that spot. She arched her back, taking as much of Lawton’s cock into her mouth as she could while giving her fingers more access to her own hot, wet cunt.

  Suddenly Lawton pulled his cock out of her mouth, spit trailing from its head as he moved away. Lawton was breathing hard; she could hear the sound of it rasping from his open mouth as he strode behind her, roughly pushing her forward onto her hands, grabbing her hips and pulling her toward him. He pushed her legs apart, running one hand between her legs, probing and rubbing, panting behind her. His hands were everywhere on her body then, squeezing the cheeks of her ass, running over her hips, up to her waist. She felt Lawton lean down, his broad chest across her back, his lips close to her ear. She felt his hot breath as he whispered to her.

  “God, you’ve got fine ass on you. I’ve wanted to see this ass in my hands, your soft skin, run my hands over your narrow waist. I’ve wanted to fuck you from behind, since you came on board my ship. And now I have you, wet and ready for me.”

  Before Angela could react to his words, Lawton pulled away from her back, thrusting his cock into her cunt from behind, thrusting hard. She felt instant pain, a brief heat searing through her body that made her cry out. She heard Lawton laughing behind her.

  “I took care of that little obstacle pretty easily. You’re no longer a virgin, girl. I can see your blood on my cock.” Lawton chuckled. “You’re not the first virgin I’ve taken and you surely won’t be the last.”

  Angela twisted around, mouth open, looking back at Lawton. He was looking down, his eyes intent on his cock, apparently enjoying what he saw, as he watched it thrusting into her body. She felt his fingers clutching her hips, digging into the soft flesh, clutching at her body.

  She turned back, her head down, breathing hard. The feelings in her body escalated as the pain faded away, replaced by heat and arousal, spiraling upward through her body, obliterating any other feelings, and finally, any other thoughts.

  Angela lost track of time, focusing only on the sensation of Lawton’s cock as he pummeled her cunt, her own body full of new sensations, acutely aware of every thrust he made, of the intense heat building inside her. She was dimly aware that he was grunting now with each stroke, as they grew more and more erratic, her cries growing louder, mixing with his. With each stroke she felt his balls hitting her ass, slapping against her skin. She could hear them mixed with the sounds they were both making.

  Suddenly he was holding himself buried in her, strangled noises coming from his throat. Angela twisted her head back, looking over her shoulder. She could see his face contorted in a grimace, eyes closed, head back.

  And then he was thrusting into her in short abrupt strokes, crying out loudly with each. Angela felt something change; his cock seemed to grow harder, throbbing inside her. And then she felt heat, a wetness surge into her body.

  Lawton was screaming, forcing himself into Angela. She felt her body reach its own peak; she shuddered violently, arching her back, bucking against Lawton.

  They both surrendered to their own orgasms, Lawton finally collapsing on top of Angela when his subsided, breathing heavily. She squi
rmed out from beneath him, but he reached out, pulling her against his body.

  “Don’t stray too far. We’ll stay warmer if we sleep together.”

  Angela was baffled by this man: one moment finding shelter, making a fire. The next he acting like a rogue: seducing her, taking her virginity, plundering her body and then using her like a common whore. She should be appalled by his actions.

  But she wasn’t. She was in a heightened state of arousal, intensely curious about Lawton and what he had to offer. And most of all, she wanted more. More experiences, more feelings, whatever Lawton could elicit from her body. But she was exhausted and, wrapped in Lawton’s strong arms, feel asleep.

  ***

  Angela awoke stiff and sore, curled up, alone and naked on the stone floor of the cave. She sat up; alarmed that Lawton wasn’t there. Retrieving her torn dress and chemise, now dry but still dirty, she ripped the fabric, wrapping and tying a wide strip around her breasts and fashioning a short skirt from the rest. Angela looked down, realizing she was exposing far more skin than she ever had in her life, but knew she had no choice. She had no desire to be rescued wearing nothing.

  The sun was shining outside the cave. Angela walked to the ledge, peering over the edge to the jungle below. She drew back, shocked how high they really were, how far they’d climbed the night before. As she looked around, wondering where Lawton had gone, he appeared, climbing over a fall of rocks a few feet away.

  “Angela. Good news. There’s a path here, or at least the ledge continues. Come on. We can work our way higher, get the lay of the land and get our bearings.” He reached out for her hand. She frowned at him, again baffled by his demeanor, changing back to being the man in charge, rescuing the damsel. Angela shook her head, taking his hand.

  They climbed over the rocks, which only extended a few feet. On the other side, the ledge curved around the side of what appeared to be the first of a series of peaks. The ledge angled up, leading them away from the coast.

  “Hear that?” Lawton stopped, holding up his hand. Angela stopped, panting, straining to hear what he did. Very faintly she heard water running. It was faint, somewhere in the distance. Lawton moved ahead quickly, taking them around several more turns. Angela was breathing hard, a pain in her side, her bare feet sore and bleeding.

  They made one more turn and there it was; a beautiful waterfall, a crystal thread falling from a cleft in the rocks far above them. The spray cast a rainbow in the bright sun.

  Angela was mesmerized by the beauty of the waterfall. Lawton had started scrambling down a narrow path, calling for to her to follow. She looked down, watching as he finally stopped on a lush green point of earth, a clearing jutting out almost beneath the water. He looked back, motioning her to follow.

  She carefully made her way to the flat area, watching her steps, climbing carefully over the sharp rocks. She finally reached the clearing, the cool green grass wonderful on her tired feet. She closed her eyes, enjoying the warm sunshine on her face. There was a noise to her right and she turned, expecting to see Lawton.

  Lawton was there, but he wasn’t alone. Two gorgeous naked young women were draped over him, their hands running over his body, pulling at his clothes, rubbing their hands between his legs, over the bulge of his erection. They had his clothes off in a heartbeat, Lawton’s hard cock sticking straight out in front of him. Instantly both women’s hands were all over his body, grabbing his balls, running their hands over his chest, stroking his hard cock.

  He pulled the blonde woman to him, holding her against his chest as she squirmed and writhed against him, her breasts crushed against his body. He hand clutched her ass, his fingers working into the cleft between her round ass cheeks. Angela watched as he slid his fingers further between her legs, kneading and squeezing her flesh. The woman arched her back, spreading her legs apart, Lawton’s fingers twisting and probing, the woman rubbing her body against him.

  The dark haired woman dropped to her knees, Lawton’s thick cock in her hands, licking and kissing it, her tongue moving up and down the shaft as she looked up at him, watching as he kissed her companion.

  Angela watched in amazement as the woman sucking Lawton’s cock reached out, running her hand between the other woman’s legs, her fingers probing deeply, meeting Lawton’s as he continued clutching the blonde’s ass. He broke away from the blonde with a gasp, looking down at the woman sucking his cock, as she played with the other woman’s cunt.

  Lawton began thrusting his hips forward, sliding his cock into the woman’s mouth. Angela watched, thinking this must have been what she looked like last night as Lawton forced his cock into her mouth. But she was certain she hadn’t been quite as aroused as these two obviously were. Both were moaning, gasping, as was Lawton. The blonde was whispering to him, licking his ear, all the while rubbing her luscious breasts against him.

  Angela realized she was almost panting, her own body responding to the scene unfolding before her. She’d never thought that women could pleasure each other like this. And she’d certainly never imagined two of them with the same man, at the same time.

  The blonde broke away from Lawton, moving behind the woman sucking his cock. As she did, she looked up and caught sight of Angela at the clearing’s edge. For a moment, the woman looked surprised; then she smiled, moving quickly to toward Angela. Angela took a step back; the look on the woman’s face was so full of lust and desire, Angela had no idea what to expect. But she felt her heart begin to beat faster.

  The woman took Angela by the hand, pulling her into the clearing. She began kissing Angela, pulling and tugging at her makeshift clothes, her tongue probing Angela’s lips. Angela felt her resistance melting away, as the woman’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts, sliding down her stomach, cupping her ass.

  Angela’s body came alive at the woman’s kiss, at the touch of her hands, and soon she was tentatively running her hands over the woman’s body, the soft skin sliding beneath her fingertips. And then Angela’s hands found the woman’s breasts, firm but giving, the softest skin she’d ever felt, interrupted by hard puckered nipples.

  Angela broke away from their kiss, inhaling sharply as she looked down, watching her hands as she caressed and fondled the woman, as her own hands touched another woman for the first time. She was overcome with the desire to pull one of the dark nipples into her mouth. She bent her head, licking the smooth skin, finally finding the woman’s hard nipple, flicking her tongue over it, as Lawton had done to her. She felt the woman arch against her mouth, crying out softly at Angela’s touch.

  Heated arousal ignited inside Angela, sudden and complete. She sucked greedily, the woman’s hand gently holding her head. She wanted to do everything to this woman that she could, to be taken by her, and the other woman, as well.

  She broke away from the woman’s breast, her breath rasping from her mouth, meeting the woman’s gaze. Something unspoken passed between them; the woman pulled Angela toward the other two.

  Lawton was watching at the dark haired woman as she continued sucking his cock, his hips rocking toward in time with her bobbing head. He finally looked up, his lust glazed eyes taking in Angela for the first time.

  “Aye, girl. About time you find your way here. We’ve hit pay dirt; two Sirens, all alone and needing companionship.” And then his gaze went back to the woman kneeling in front of him, the sight of his cock disappearing between her full lips.

  The blonde pulled Angela to the ground, pushing her down on her back. She continued kissing Angela, fondling her breasts, leaning down to kiss Angela’s flushed skin. Angela closed her eyes, her fingers wound through the woman’s hair.

  And then there were two mouths kissing and licking her, many hands touching her body. She opened her eyes, looking up at the dark haired woman, no longer sucking Lawton’s cock, but now on her hands and knees, facing Angela.

  Angela raised her head. Lawton was kneeling behind the woman, obviously taking her from behind, his body rhythmically thrusting forw
ard, his eyes fastened on the woman’s ass, and Angela assumed, his cock sliding into her cunt.

  Hands were everywhere, touching and rubbing Angela, sliding between her legs, over her breasts. She looked up at the tangle of bodies above her; the dark haired woman was leaning down, sucking Angela’s breast, one hand caressing the other breast, Lawton’s thrusts making the woman rock back and forth.

  The blonde was sitting near Angela’s shoulders, leaning over the other woman, her hand between Angela’s spread legs, rubbing her clit, her fingers probing inside, stroking and thrusting.

  Angela closed her eyes, giving herself over to the feel of these two women, their hands on her body, their lips and tongues kissing and licking her. She thrust her hands out blindly, finding flesh to touch, a breast to fondle, the soft skin of an inner thigh beneath her fingers, someone’s lips and tongue against her mouth.

  Someone was moving over Angela; she felt a cool shadow across her face. She opened her eyes; looking up as the blonde Siren straddled Angela’s face, lowering her body toward Angela. Angela looked up between the bodies above her.

  Facing the other Siren, the two were sharing a fervent kiss, tongues clearly visible as they moved between their mouths. The Siren above Angela broke away, looking down at her. With a seductive smile, she spread her legs further, lowering her hips toward Angela’s face.

  In the background, Angela could hear Lawton grunting and moaning, the show playing out in front of him apparently fueling his arousal. Angela couldn’t see him, but the Siren he was thrusting into was rocking back and forth much faster, panting, crying out in time with Lawton’s hard thrusts.

  Angela ran her hands up the Siren’s inner thighs, reaching up to part the folds of the Siren’s cunt. She had no idea this is what women looked like; pink and so very soft, wet to her touch.

  The Siren lowered herself further. Angela extended her tongue, slowly licking the length of the Siren’s cunt, tasting a woman for the first time. She swallowed, the honey sweet taste filling her mouth, sending her already heated body into some other dimension of ecstasy.