"See." said Lana, "I told you
he would come to us if we waited "
"Just like a moth to a flame." I
finished for her as I walked to the table in their midst, and poured a drink
for myself.
"Who was next on our list?" I heard
one of the women ask her neighbor as I poured my drink.
"Debbie." I answered.
The blonde woman looked nervously around the
group for moral support, and then, after locking gazes with Lana for a moment,
moved gracefully to my left side, took my arm in hers and purred into my ear:
"My room, or yours? Or do you have
somewhere else in mind?"
"Lioness!"
I thought to myself, as I gulped my drink to
cover my sudden fear,
"They really are hungry lions, and I am
their dinner."
The thought suddenly occurred to me, and I
heard my voice say softly.
"I'm about to be put my head in the lions
mouth, and I find myself unable to stop even though I know the animal is
ravenous with hunger!"
I turned to face Debbie and said.
"I'm here at your service, you
choose."
As I looked into her eyes and spoke, I knew I
would make love to her in whatever location she desired.
When she failed to answer I leaned close to
her ear and said softly.
"If you don't lead me somewhere, I'll
take you here, now, on the floor." And nibbled her ear with my lips.
Debbie's grip on my arm tightened and I felt
her wobble as her legs nearly let her to the floor. She held herself up by
slipping her left arm over my shoulder, her mouth breathed hot on my neck and
ear as she hissed her reply.
"I understand a gentleman would retire
into privacy with his prey in the old days, I hope you are a gentleman."
I set my empty glass in a hand that reached
for it and took Debbie in my arms, as her legs now completely failed her, and
said.
"I can tell you now, I am no gentleman.
But if your wish is for privacy, then you shall have it as you want it; as I
will have you as I want you; as soon as we are alone."
By now I had lifted her clear of the floor
and cradled her in my arms. Her left arm was still around my neck, and her
right hand was tousled the hair on my chest. The sensation was intense and my
cock began to respond immediately to the touch.
"Your room is closer." I said to
her as I moved in the direction of the women's private quarters, "But
you'll have to point the way."
Debbie rode lightly in my arms as I carried
her from the living room, into the dining hall, and on into the dormitory
section of the women's floor. As we walked, Debbie leaned her head on my
shoulder and pointed the way, while I breathed in the heady perfume of her body
and became intoxicated on her smell and feel.
Lana had somehow guessed the truth of the
matter about me. I couldn't stop myself from mating with these women, even if
I'd wanted to. There was something in me that drove my feet, and I knew it was
useless to resist.
Debbie indicated we were at the door of her
rooms, and I carried her into her chambers, as she resumed her absent caressing
of my chest. I forgot the others we had left in the living room. Not once did I
feel any guilt about what I was doing with Debbie while Tina waited above in my
chambers. I thought of Lisa only briefly, as I laid this blonde temptress on
her pillows, and slowly, deliberately, gently kissed every inch of her body as
I unfastened her robes and explored her with my searching, probing, firmly
insistent hands.
By the time I had massaged, kissed, licked,
and nuzzled all of Debbie's body, she was sweaty and slick all over. Her
nipples were hard and sensitive, and the inside of her creamy, white, shapely
thighs were wet and slick with her juice. I told her to rise from the bed, and
she stood at my softly spoken command. I pulled back the blankets and exposed
the silk sheets of her soft inviting bed.
Then I released the cinch at her waist and
her robes fell open. I slowly let my hand slide down her belly, across her
waist, and on to the triangle of what I now new was blonde pubic hair. Debbie
caught her breath and shivered at the thrill of my touch, as I let my fingers
dip into the folds of her womanhood and drag some of her lubrication fluids
from her depth out and across the engorged, and half hidden bundle of nerves,
commonly called a clit.
As soon as my fingers slid off the exposed
end of that little organ, I started them on their way for another cycle; and
continued until Debbie was nearly hanging from my neck while I helped support
her with my right arm around her waist. Her body was responding well on its
own, and there was no need to tell her to let her legs move apart; they did
that on their own, allowing my left hand free access to every fold, crease,
depression or bump of her freely flowing pussy.
Her hips were beginning the slow, circular
grind of a woman in heat, and her breath was hot and fast on my neck. I slid my
hand from the fire pit in her crotch and gave her clit a slight pinch as my
fingertips slid past it. Debbie moaned loudly as her hips rocked forward and
her legs moved apart a fraction further. I retraced my way to her firm and
protruding breasts, where I massaged each of them and gave them a rather rough
and tight squeeze, then rolling the nipples between my thumb and forefinger
until she whimpered at the pain.
She forgave me for that and tousled my hair
in excitement, as I pulled each of her tits to meet my face. I sucked each of
them hard and long as my teeth teased the nipple, while my hand massaged what I
could not bring into my mouth. I heard her moan with pleasure as I let the
second escape my oral attention, to slide my hand over her shoulder, pushing
her robe off as it went.
She had found her feet, so I pushed her arms
down and back; but when she felt her robe slide down her back she froze. I
kissed her neck at the hairline and then said, "Let it fall."
She responded by letting her arms down and
her robes fell in a pile on the floor at her feet.
In one move I pulled the belt of my skirt
loose and it fell by her robe as she gazed at my cock standing straight and
proud only inches from her dripping, burning pussy and vibrating thighs.
I pulled her into my arms, then turning
slightly caught her up and laid her on the warm empty bed next to us. I slid my
hand into her crotch as I lay down beside her, her legs moved apart on their
own and she rolled her head back and forth as my fingers probed her depths as
deeply as they would go. Debbie's hips rolled to me and I twisted my hand back
and forth, while her voice issued sharp little yelps as my thumb searched for
her clit, and boxed it back and forth harder and harder each stroke until she
began to buck and hump my hand, I held it still for her, while my thumb waited
for her clit to run into it with each thrust of her hips.
Debbie lost control of herself completely and
fucked my fingers and hand with abandon as she climaxed in waves of passion.
Her body stole any control she had left, forcing her to do what it wanted as
she rode the waves of passion and climaxed into oblivion.
When her body had finished with its orgasmic
convulsions, I coaxed her to roll over onto her pillows I'd tossed into a pile
beside her. She tried, but her energy was spent; so I helped her roll up onto
the pile and positioned her on the pillows with her beautifully smooth, creamy,
white ass held high in the air over the bed.
Then I pulled her legs up and out so she was
exposed from behind to my searching fingers, which I dipped into her cunt with
the effect of starting her orgasm again. I reached for her arms and pulled them
back placing her hands on her legs and told her to hold onto her knees, and not
to let go until I was done.
Her hands moved to the inside of her thighs
at the knees, and I saw her settle into a grip, then fold her legs so her hands
could not let go, even if her grip slipped. I told her that was perfect, as I
slid one hand into her pussy and the other up her spine. She shivered
uncontrollably and purred as her hips rocked back to allow my hand to go
deeper.
Her breathing was getting faster and her hips
had started a rocking rhythm, when I slipped my hand from her cunt and wiped
the heavy slippery moisture to my cock.
Moving close behind her and grasping my cock,
I moved it into contact with her pussy and slid it up and down until the head
separated the lips and made direct contact with the super sensitive clit; which
I pushed at with my cock. Debbie gasped for breath and her body strained, as it
offered her pussy to my cock as she pulled her legs further apart with her
arms.
As her body did all these things, I slipped
into the depths of her pulsating, burning, desire and knocked on her inner door
of lust. The effect was devastating as Debbie screamed and her body found a way
to allow me deeper and easier access to its inner depths. I drove into her,
driving her forward until her head stopped her against the padded headboard and
her body bucked in answer to my assault on the depths of her desire.
My hands found her hips and I took a grip on
them; as my arms lifted me and my legs found their position across hers, I
started an easy rhythm stroking my cock in and out of her hungry, offered
pussy. My body took over in just a few strong strokes and my mind relaxed as I
embraced the ecstasy of the narrowing of time and space until the head of my
cock was the universe hurling into itself and meeting at the bottom of her fire
storm known to me as heaven.
The woman under me took my attack and
absorbed it in screams of passion and desire. Her body held her pussy open and
exposed, as I drove into her with violent abandon and total disregard for any
adjustment she may have wanted to make. For the moment her body was conspiring
with mine, and she was my slave of desire and passion for the duration of my
orgasmic convulsions. As her receptive and wantonly shameless acceptance of my
sexual release became equally orgasmic and out of control, her body was at my
disposal.
Soon my existence came to a pinpoint in the
head of my dick, and exploded into a billion points of light; like the stars of
the unseen night sky. As I climaxed, I delivered my load of what few sperm were
available, into her waiting cervix at the head of my dick, and hit the bottom
of her burning pulsating sex organ.
When I opened my eyes an eternity later I was
still laying across Debbie, who was soundly sleeping under me. We had fallen
from the pile of pillows together and my cock was still slightly in her, but
came clean away when I pressed my hips to her wonderfully sturdy ass, then
relaxed.
I gently rolled from her bed and caught up her
blankets then covered her peacefully sleeping body and smiled at the radiance
that showed the contentment of fulfillment. Debbie was beautiful to behold on
any occasion, and that beauty was enhanced many times by the inner beauty
showing through as she slept in the warmth of her sated sexual desire.
I thought to myself that I was completely
dedicated to the task these women had set before me in their attempt to save
the race. I gave not a thought to whether we would, or could, succeed, but I
knew no matter what, I was going to die trying.
I shivered at the irony of that thought,
picked up my skirt, and quietly left Debbie sleeping the sleep of the content;
and hit both sides of her door as I left on rubbery legs.
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