Monday, May 14, 2012

[Bk2-SOF:Ch73] Like a Whore

Fang leaned against my desk and crossed his arms over his chest. I hear something in his voice and looked up at his face. As usual, he looked completely impassive, but I knew him so well that I could read the almost indiscernible twitch of his jaw muscle. the slight tightening around his eyes.

I walked over to him and looked him in the eye. "What's the problem," I asked. His eyebrow raised. "Problem? What problem? Why would I have a problem with you being the new whore in town?" I scoffed. "I don't know what you're talking about!" He took a step towards me and glowered down at me. "His cum is still in your hair." "Liar. I swallowed." He smirked and I groaned inwardly. He had trapped me. Anger welled up inside me and I pushed him back. "Why the fuck do you care? I thought you would have been too busy with your red headed slut to notice. What does she have that I don't?"

Fang stepped towards me and I beat my firsts against his chest. He grabbed my wrists and forced my hands to my side. "Do you wanna know why? It's because I care about you. I can do whatever the hell I want to her and it doesn't matter in the end. I don't wanna screw this up with you." I growled at him. It was too perfect. I wanted to be mad at him for having just the right answer. I twisted my wrist free and smacked him across the face. "There," I breathed, "Now I screwed it up. Use me. Like you don't care. Like 'the new whore in town'."

Something glinted in Fang's eyes as he rubbed his red cheek. "Fine," he growled," but you asked for it." He ripped open my shirt, tearing the fabric like paper. In the next second it was pulled from my shoulders and on the floor, leaving me in just my lacy black bra. He grabbed the waistband of my jeans and pulled me against him. His lips locked roughly with mine and kissed me hard and fast as our groins ground together before he threw me onto the bed. My wings cushioned my fall, but I had barely sat up before Fang jumped on top of me. His shirt had been discarded, along with his belt. He grabbed my wrists and held them against the bed above my head, leaving me helpless. He kissed me passionately again and continued to grind his pelvis into me.

When he let go of my wrists he took a hold of the front of my bra and sat back, pulling me up. He yanked me between his legs and pulled hard, making the straps snap. My bra joined my shirt on the floor. My heart pounded as I gasped for breath and Fang opened his jeans, letting loose his huge cock. After handling Sam's  member, I realized I had actually missed Fang's size. Suddenly he grabbed me by my hair and pulled me down to his crotch. "Well, Bitch, let's see what you can do!"

I quickly grabbed his dick and took the tip in my mouth and began working the shaft with my hand. I licked the head slowly around before moving down the shaft. The deeper I got the slower I moved and the faster I worked my tongue. I began to bob my head up and down around his shaft and my had stated to rub and squeeze his balls. As I really started to get into it Fang started stroking my hair. "Do you like sucking my cock like that?" I looked up at him and nodded, giving his tip an extra flick of my tongue for emphasis. He chuckled and grabbed my hair, pulling my off his staff. "This is how my whores do it." Suddenly he shoved me back onto his cock, pushing me all the way down and hitting the back of my throat. He used my hair as a grip to pump my face down over his dick.

My eyes watered and I could hardly breathe as he shoved his organ down my throat again and again. He got rougher as he pounded away and tears streamed down my cheeks. As he sped up it became harder and harder to breathe and I was starting to black out when he finally grunted and shoved his cock all the way down my throat, pressing my nose into his pelvis. He didn't even give me a chance to swallow, just shooting his cum straight down my throat.

Fang let go of my head and I fell back, coughing and sputtering for breath. He barely gave me any time to recover before he was on me again, pulling on my jeans. He didn't bother taking off my belt or undoing the buttons, he just yanked them down over my tight ass. He pulled my pants and panties down far enough so that my soaking pussy was exposed, then left them tight around my thighs, stopping me from being able to move my legs at all. He pushed me onto my front and pulled my ass up into the air, exposed.

Fang wasted no time in entering me from behind. I cried out at the sudden intrusion. My position made it seem like he was filling me up more than ever, and with each thrust I grunted loudly. The angle he penetrated me at made it so that his huge cock rubbed against my g-spot with every rough thrust. I braced my hands against the wall as he pushed me over the edge to my first orgasm without so much as a pause.

He only stopped once so that he could tear my jeans off before returning to fucking me at full force. I felt him spread my ass cheeks and run his thumb over my sensitive asshole. He spit on the puckered entrance and worked his thumb slowly into my virgin hole. The new sensation made me cum again, smearing Fang's thighs with my sweet juices. He added another finger and another into my tight ass and I gasped in pleasure. He spread his fingers and gaped my rosebud and spit right into my anus. The feeling made me squirm and orgasm again.

Suddenly Fang stopped and pulled out and his weight disappeared from the bed. I panted with exhaustion and let my head rest on a pillow. The thought of Fang's whereabouts had only vaguely formed in my mind when I felt him behind me again. Once again he spread my ass cheeks and I felt a cool liquid run down between them. He worked the cool liquid into my ass, then I felt the tip of his cock against my puckered hole. He slowly gave more and more pressure until his bulbous head slipped passed the ring of muscle. I bit my lip as my ass was entered for the first time.

Fang slowly added more and more of his huge member into my ass and I cried out in pleasure as much as in pain. He didn't seem to give any sympathy towards the fact that this was my first time. He gave me his whole 13 inches at once, pressing his pelvis hard against my ass before starting to fuck me. As the pain subsided and I loosened up he was able to go faster and I cried out in pleasure every time he bottomed out in me. I had to brace myself against the wall again as my orgasms began anew.

Fang was already at the end of his stamina and my tight virgin ass pushed him right to the limit. After only a few moments fucking my butt he slammed all the way into me, crushing me into the wall. He grunted and I felt his burning cum fill my  bowels. He pulled out and moved away, leaving me to fall to my side, exhausted. I felt Fang's sticky seed leak from my gaping asshole and I reached back and scooped it up. I rolled over and looked him in the eye and licked it sexily from my fingers. "Do I make a good whore?"

Monday, April 30, 2012

[Bk2-SOF:Ch68] Part 2- What Happens in the Woods...

I took a second to catch my breath, and when we were both ready I knelt over Fang's face. I spread my cunt lips and a cool breeze made the wet, sensitive flesh tingle and made me gasp. Without warning Fang leaned up and caught my clit. He sucked on it and swirled it with his tongue, and I groaned and let myself fall against his mouth. Fang pressed his face up into me and delved his tongue up into me and I gave a shout of pleasure. He was getting too good at this.

I found myself on the edge of another orgasm way too quickly. I grabbed his hair and pulled his face up against my pussy as I ground my pelvis down into him. The added stimulation was just enough and I came with a drawn out groan, my juices soaking Fang's face. As I came down from the high I slid off of him and pushed him onto his stomach. I yanked the belt off of his hands and ripped his shirt over his head. The second his lips passed from under the shirt I was on him,my mouth smashed against his. Our tongues wrestled each other and I tasted myself on him. I bit my lip and slid up so I could lick his ear. I pressed against him and groaned into his ear. "Take me. I need you now."

Fang wasted no time. He pulled me to my feet and pressed me against a tree, the rough bark cutting into my skin. I wrapped my legs around him and he entered me, quickly and roughly. I let out a shout that turned into a groan as he bottomed out, thrusting into me hard. His huge cock filled me to the brim, turning every movement into intense pleasure. With each thrust of his hips the tree dug deeper and deeper into my back, the burning scrapes just adding to the ecstasy.

I became aware of nothing more than the tree, Fang's burning body, and the limp ball of pleasure that was my body. My finger nails dug into his back, but I wasn't controlling them. My brain had completely shut down, and the only things it was able to do was feel pleasure and make constant panting, groaning, and "Oh God"'s into Fang's ear. A particularly deep thrust threw me into my third orgasm of the night.

I tried to suppress a scream by biting Fang's shoulder. He cried out and threw himself against me, pressing me into the three and his staff even deeper into my sex. The sudden sensation caused another orgasm and I couldn't stop from screaming as my body shuddered against him. My helpless convulsions pressed me against Fang, and a slight brush of skin against my clit brought another wave of pleasure and another climax. Tears streamed down my face and my juices ran down both my and Fang's thighs. My brain was completely overrun by pleasure and nothing made sense anymore except him.

"OHSHITFANGOHSHITOHSHITOHMYGOD!DON'TSTOP!" My body continued to writhe against him and finally Fang could take no more. He pressed his head into the crook of my neck and thrusted hard and deep three more times before reaching his limit. "Max, here it comes!" He groaned one last time before I felt his boiling seed filling me up. The sensation was too much and pushed me into a whole new orgasm. The toll of the night suddenly folded on me and I was able to utter one last "Oh, Fuck" before passing  out.

When I awoke, Fang was fully dressed and was cradling my head in his lap. The cool night air still played against my naked skin, giving me goosebumps. I shivered and moved to hug myself and I felt the dried fluids across my thighs and pussy. I smiled at the memory, and at the warmth that Fang's cum in my pussy brought. I looked up at him and smiled  sexily. "You're still not forgiven."

I collected my clothes and we took to the early morning sky once more. As we neared the house, I gestured to it with one hand.


We could see Anne's silhouette clearly in the window of her room. She was awake and looking for us at 3:00 a.m. Didn't that woman ever sleep?

Friday, April 27, 2012

Changes

You may have noticed that lately I've been making some changes to the blog. I've been exploring the different things I can do and there may be alot of changes, then alot of things going back to the way they were. I've added reactions to the bottom of each post, so I can get quick feedback from all of you. Please keep the comments coming though, I love to hear exactly what you think.

I also added a note on sharing the stories. It's down in the lower right bumper.

You may have noticed that I have sold out as well. I went ahead and put some ads up, because hey, free money. I hope you guys don't mind too much. If you do, get over it. We'll see how they go. They may not be up for long because I'm not sure if we're exactly within the terms and conditions. We'll just have to wait and see if they say anything.

No word yet on the illustrations yet, sorry, but both of us have alot of free time coming up in a few weeks here. I will certainly try to get more installations up, and she may or may not get us some sexy going on. We'll just have to play it by ear.

Don't miss the new chapter just below!

Thanks for understanding
Pleasured Readings, p3

[Bk2-SOF:Ch68] Part 1- Skullfucked

It was around 3:00 a.m. when we got back to Anne's. We headed toward the window we'd left open, in a little-used storeroom on the second floor.
        "Fang." He looked at me, and I gestured to the ground. We landed in a grove of trees a ways from the house. "What is it?" he asked. I shushed him and pushed him against a tree before kissing him. It took him a second to react, but when he did it was with a passion. I leaned into his body and he wrapped his arms around me and rubbed my back before letting his hands drop to caress my ass. I groaned into his mouth and pushed against him. He already had a sizable lump growing in his pants and I couldn't wait to get my hands on it.

I peeled off my shirt and bra and pushed my breasts into his face. The cool night air felt good against my bare skin and made my nipples stand instantly at attention. Fang wasted no time in taking a nipple into his mouth and moving a hand to play with the other one. I groaned and trailed my hands down to his waist, teasing the waistband of his pants and rubbing the bulge through his jeans. I unbuckled his belt and pulled it from his pants and dropped to my knees.His fingers lingered in my hair as I looked up at him and popped open his pants button and slowly pulled down the zipper. I gave him a sexy smile and yanked his pants and boxers down, making his enlarged cock pop out into my face.

I liked my lips and wrapped a hand around the large staff pointing at my face. My free hand trailed down my soft breasts and tight stomach and pushed down into the front of my pants. I kissed the tip gently, saying hello to my old friend. Fang groaned as my warm lips touched the sensitive head. My eyes met his and I lapped my tongue all the way up the length of his member. I repeated this a few times, then swirled my tongue around the tip before taking just the head in my mouth. Fang groaned and tried to thrust forward, but I pushed him against the tree and nibbled on the tip. My hand moved lightly up and down the shaft, and I used my tongue to lap at his hole, making Fang gasp at the sensitive touch.

My other hand spread my damp lower lips and I brushed a finger between them. It brushed my clit and I moaned, the vibrations running up Fang's cock and making him groan. I began circling my sensitive nub, and at the same time began moving up Fang's member, engulfing it bit by bit. As I moved up Fang's breathing became harsher. When I was about halfway up his 13 inch tool when without warning I took the whole thing in my mouth. Fang shouted and his hands flew to the back of my head, holding me in place. I could feel his cock twitching deep in my throat, and I began assaulting my clit as I choked on it.

Fang swore as my throat tightened around him and began to face fuck me. Tears began to run down my face as I struggled for a breath, but my hand had moved from my clit and was now viciously attacking my pussy and I was close to climaxing. I hit my peak and tried to yell out around the huge tool in my mouth, but nothing more than a choking gargle escaped.. The movement was enough to throw Fang over the edge as well and he yelled out as he came, squirting his cum right into my throat.

He let go of my head and I fell back onto the ground, coughing and gasping for air as streams of tears ran down my cheeks. One last spurt of jizz landed on my cheek, and I pulled my hand from my soaked pants and wiped it off, mixing our juices. I licked it all up greedily, trying to get every bit of his delicious seed. He dropped to the ground next to me and I made myself sit up. I grabbed Fang's discarded belt and used it to tie his hands behind his back again. Even though I wanted him, he needed to know I was still pissed. I rolled him back onto his back and slid my soaking jeans and panties off my hips. I straddled his chest and smiled down at him.
"Now, it's my turn."

Sunday, February 12, 2012

[Bk2-SOF:Ch62] Revenge

I stood up, letting my pages fall to the ground. "I'm beat. See you in the morning." I stood up and left without another look at either of them. I stomped to my room and slammed the door behind me- but only heard a dull thunk, not a satisfying slam. I spun around to find Fang at my door, grasping the door. I tried to slam it closed on him again, but he had the better grip and shoved it open. He stepped into the room and I turned and pulled off my shirt, changing like he wasn't even there. I felt his hand on my bare shoulder. "Hey... what's wrong?"  I twisted around, pushing him back. "You should know damn well what's wrong," I shouted. He looked taken aback, then stepped forward and wrapped his arms around me, drawing me into his chest. "Sh," he whispered, rubbing his hand between my wings, "It's OK." I thrashed around in his arms, punching him in the chest. Anyone else would be on the ground, gasping or possibly unconscious, but Fang didn't even flinch. Instead, he put a finger under my chin and lifted my face, brushing tears away. He kissed me gently and I automatically fell into him, but then I remembered that the Red-Haired Wonder had had her lips in the same place I did and felt a wave of disgust.

I snapped out my wings, knocking Fang off balance. With one thrust of my wings I jumped across the room and landed on my bed. I looked at Fang with murder in my eyes and growled. "Get out. Now." Fang simply shook his head and shut the door, leaning against it. I huffed and flopped down on the bed, turning my back to Fang and pulling the covers up over my head. I felt his eyes on the back of my head and I pressed my eyes closed, willing him to go away. Instead of hearing the door open, I felt Fang sit down on the edge of the bed. I groaned inwardly and pulled the sheet tighter over my face.

The sheets moved and Fang slid in beside me. I felt his arms wrap around me and his warmth surround me, and it took all my will not to turn and hug him back. Instead I used my wings to dislodge him again and  I scooted closer to the wall, away from him. Fang sighed and ran his hand down my spine. "How can I make it up to you?" I turned and glared at him for a moment while I thought. "O.K. You can start by pleasuring me. You seemed to make that bitch feel good enough, you better make me feel even better." The venom in my voice made Fang scramble. I  threw the covers aside and slid off my jeans and panties and kicked them aside, making sure to catch Fang across the chest.

I laid back and put my feet up on Fang's shoulders as he crawled in between my legs. I wasn't going to make this easy for him, but I had to admit I was getting excited. After watching Fang go at it with that whore, I needed a release. And now he was at my mercy. I smiled deviantly as she felt his breath against my thighs. He ran his fingers up and down my legs slowly before kissing the soft skin. He moved slowly up both sides, sometimes kissing, sometimes running his tongue up the sensitive skin. As he neared the apex of my legs a flutter of pleasure surged through my body. His hand brushed across my mound, with just enough pressure so I was sure that it was deliberate. Any doubt of my excitement was immediately erased. I was soaked, and he knew it. He kept licking along my inner thighs, but he moved his hand up to my sex. He spent a moment just rubbing my sensitive lips before splitting them and sliding his finger down over my clit. I shuddered involuntarily. I heard Fang laugh quietly to himself and felt him moving closer to my pussy. Just before his lips touched mine I braced my foot against his shoulder and kicked him back.

He was stunned for a second, and I was on top of him in a flash. He looked up at me and smirked, and I smiled back knowing that we were not thinking the same thing, but I led him on. I rubbed against him and groaned, spreading my wetness on his jeans. I let my hand trail down his body and rub his now raging hard on through his pants as my other hand slowly removed his belt. His eyes closed in pleasure and I struck, rolling off of him and pushing him off the bed. He landed face down on the floor and I jumped on top of him again, using the belt to tie his hands behind his back. I pushed him back over onto his back and sat on his confused looking face. He tried to say something, but he was muffled as I ground my pussy against his mouth. He had forgotten how pissed I was, and now I channeled every bit of that anger into pressing my pelvis into his face. He tried to protest and his tongue hit something sensitive and I moaned and convulsed slightly. This happened a few more times before he realized what was happening and began to use his tongue on purpose. My eyes flickered shut as my hands instinctively moved to my tits and clit.

The extra stimulation made me groan louder, and I almost didn't hear the door open and it took me a few more seconds for the sound to connect. My eyes flew open just in time to see Nudge's sneaker dissapear behind the door as it slammed shut. Just as I figured out what that ment, my brain suddenly went blank. I had no control, but was aware that I took a huge gasp of air as I started convulsing. Fang's tounge continued working, and I hit a second climax that made me moan loudly. This only egged Fang on more and he continued working on the weak spot he had found. I was almost over the edge to a third orgasm when I let myself fall to the floor. The shock of the cold floor ended up pushing me too far again. Somewhere in the distance I heard myself scream in pleasure. It took me a good few minuites to stop convulsing completely, and even more time before I was able to trust myself on my feet.

Fang still lay on the ground where I left him, his face covered in my juices. I found that incredibly arousing, but she was too exhausted to be aroused. I draped myself over Fang's panting body and pulled open his jeans and his throbbing cock sprang out. I grabbed it and teased it slightly and looked up at him with the sexiest eyes I could manage. I licked my lips and said, barely above a breath, "Want me to take care of this for you?" He nodded with a pained look on his face. I instantly let go of him and stood up. "Then you should probably watch where you put it." I pushed him out my door as he was, hands tied and cock exposed. I slammed the door. "I don't suppose you took a look at my blog yet?" Fang called out. I didn't bother to answer... that I had. And it was good. The boy had some poetry in him.

Friday, January 6, 2012

Apoligies and Plans

Sorry I really haven't posted in awhile, but I really haven't had time to relax, let alone write more. I do have some good news though. I have a friend that has agreed to make illustrations for the stories. She's currently working on making some for the stories already posted. I'm not really sure how they're going to turn out, but she is a very good artist and I have faith in her, although this will be her first time drawing anything of this "genre", I guess we'll call it. It may be awhile, because she is currently rereading the series to refresh herself, but I promise they will be posted here as soon as I have them. If you guys like them, then she can make more as I write more stories.

Pleasured Readings,
               p3