The Dark Kingdom Anthology

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by Krissy V et al.


  Trousers – Pants, slacks.

  Shopping Trolley – Shopping cart.

  Rubbish – Trash.

  Chapter One

  “Do you want me to rub some oil on you?” I stand behind her, raising my eyebrow questioningly, looking down at her; I’m giving her one of my swoon worthy, smouldering looks. “I don’t want you to burn with this sun.” She nods relaxed, as she softly moans ‘yes’, shielding her eyes from the brightness, as she looks at the tropical, picturesque beach view.

  I grab the bottle of oil and pour some into the palm of my hands. I can’t help but stare at her perfect tits and instantly feel my cock stirring to attention. That’s what she does to me, has, ever since the first time I saw her. I knew she was the ‘one’. I reach out my hands and lightly move them over her shoulders. As I massage the oil into her skin, I’m looking down and notice her nipples haven’t popped to attention yet.

  But they will, as soon as I brush my fingers over them, they will. And I make that happen, as I slide my hands down to her breasts massaging the oil as I go. Cupping her breasts, I brush my thumbs over her nipples as they harden like bullets. That’s not the only thing that’s got hard. So has my cock. It did, the moment her tits were in my hands. She feels it, as I lean around her and tease one of her nipples with my tongue. She lets out an “Mmmmm,” as I suck and toy with it.

  She feels my hardness against her, instinctively, she reaches for my crotch. Her hand traces the outline of my bulging cock through the material, halting my attention of her nipples. I straighten up to allow her full access to my cock. Her fingers tease it through my swim shorts, before she reaches in and releases it, in all its glory. Her fingers wrap around my shaft and she begins to move her hand back and forth, wanking me sensually.

  “Mmmmm, “she purrs as she moves her mouth towards my cock. She glides it over her lips, as though she was applying lip-gloss, teasing me and making my cock pump with excitement. Her tongue pops out, as though she is receiving Holy Communion, envelopes my cock and draws it into her mouth. She begins to move her mouth back and forth, her tongue, constantly teasing, twisting and swirling around my shaft. I have to stop myself from thrusting it hard back into the depths of her throat. My hips move in perfect rhythm with her and before long, I feel my cum start to stir.

  “I wanna fuck you so bad,” Feeling breathless, I grab her jaw and guide her up to me. I pull her mouth to mine and kiss her hard. She is hungry for me, so I reach down and slide my hand into her bottoms and glide my finger up and down the slit of her soft folds. I kiss her harder, more ravenous, as I feel she is already wet. It makes my cock throb with exhilaration, knowing I have this affect on her. I dip my finger into her and glide her juices over her soft folds and circle her clit. I tease her nub, rubbing her sweet cream over it and keep repeating the process, as she devours my mouth. I feel her legs open with each dip I make. As her tongue dances with mine, I slide two fingers in her. She gasps with the elation, as I pull my fingers back and forth, fucking her with them. She breathes harder, so I quicken my pace and I feel her legs start to tremble. Now my thumb is solidly on her clit, rubbing against her nub, she trembles more as I kiss her harder.

  “How bad do you want to fuck me right now?” I pull away from her mouth and take a deep breath.

  “Real bad,” she tilts her head back, her eyes almost rolling with ecstasy. She’s panting like a wildcat on heat, as I continue to fuck her with my fingers.

  “I think we should go in and get away from prying eyes, don’t you?” She agrees and I guide her inside. “Do you still want to hear the waves?”

  She nods her head as she lays alluringly, waiting for me. I stand at the end of the bed and watch her, sexily writhe in her need for me. She strokes her skin teasingly, fingers brushing against her nipples on their downward journey.

  “Touch yourself,” I command.

  Instantly, she obliges, spreading her legs wide apart, her fingers gliding and swirl over her nub. My cock throbs for her as I watch with anticipation, waiting for her to cum. I know she won’t make her legs tremble like I did. I take my cock in my hand and slowly wank it a few times as she watches me. Just enough to bring a glaze of sticky pre cum to the tip and I then crawl my way to her awaiting pussy. As her fingers tease at her nub, my tongue dips into her. I’ve wanted to taste her for so long. Slowly I pull my tongue out and trail it over her soft folds. She purrs another “Mmmmm,” as I dip my tongue back into her, burying my face into her soft, sweet pussy, fucking her with my tongue. She moans with pure ecstasy, with each flick and lick I make. Her hips rise as my tongue trails down to her star. I tease it, like I did her pussy and she starts to buck her hips in motion with my tongue. As she bucks, I reach up and grab her tits, pulling teasingly on her nipples. I know I shouldn’t go back on her pussy, but I can’t help myself. The need to taste her cum is too much and I want her to ride my face like a champion cowgirl at the rodeo.

  So I fuck her widely with my tongue again, pinching her nipples, as she cums in my mouth. I can feel my own cum hardening my balls, my cock wants her bad....

  “Do you want me to fuck you now?” I look up at her, she smiles. “Aurora... Tell me... Tell me you want me to fuck you,” I growl. I hear her mumble something and I kneel up, cock in hand waiting for her response. “I can’t hear you baby.”

  “Fuck me... Fuck me now,” she moans, her fingers swirl against her nub, she’s aching for me.

  I line my cock up with her opening. God, I’ve wanted this for so long. I’ve been the most patient man on the planet in waiting for her. I promised myself, the first time I would lay with her would be special. As my cock glides slowly into her, I ignore the urge to thrust my cock in her as deep as I can. I know we’re not virgins, but it has to be perfect. I’ve been planning this for a week. We can’t have gone through everything we have, for nothing. Her pussy is perfection, just how I knew it would be. I draw my hips back and forth, as my cock glides in and out of her. She moans with delight. I take this as a sign to increase my tempo, as she moans again and again when my tip hits her g-spot. I hook my arms under her knees, lift them up and watch my cock slide in and out of her. I watch Aurora, her double D’s bouncing as our thighs slap together.

  I’m lost in her...

  I have to slow myself to a virtual stop, suppressing my need to cum. I don’t want to yet, it’s too soon. I don’t want her to think I’m a dud in the sack, with no stamina. I know exactly where I’m going to spill this first load too, and it’s not in her sweet pussy I can tell you. It’s on the dimples, of the small of her back. I’ve beat off to that fantasy for the whole fucking week and I’m not having it any other way, she deserves nothing less. It’s going to be perfect.

  I let go of her legs and lean over her, my fingers tweak at one of her nipples as I bring my mouth on hers again. Her tongue dances with mine, a tango filled with lust, as my hips gyrate against hers, my cock deep inside her. She’s moaning hard and becomes breathless when I drive my cock as far into her as I can. It’s utter ecstasy; I cup her breast and bury my cock hard, with every thrust. I’m resisting the urge to cum badly, to the point that I slow again. Just slightly gyrating my hips and trying not to think of cumming.

  “Do you want me to cum?” I growl into her ear. She gasps a lustful ‘yes’, as I nibble gently on her lobe. My tongue teases her neck, my hips gently grinding my cock into her.

  I reluctantly pull out of her, my cock thumps a protest, but I’ll be back in that hot, wet pussy very soon, as I guide her over, onto her tummy. I kneel above her, her perky arse cheeks are inviting, but I’m not going there today.

  I’ll have that another day.

  She lets out another soft moan, she wants me. She’s gagging for my cock to be back in her, so I oblige, sliding it slowly back into her wet folds. She lets out a womanly, primal growl. She obviously loves doggy as much as me. I knew she would, as she lifts her hips slightly, allowing me to line my cock up to her opening and glide beautifully in and out of her pussy. I grab h
er hips and pull her into me with every hard thrust I make. She cries out in elation, loving every minute of it. I look down and see my cock. Her cream has gathered all around the base of my length. It drives me fucking nuts... Tipping me over the edge.

  No… I’m going to cum...

  I slow... I can’t, but I need to... And I still want to be, in her pussy. I have to stop.

  I kneel there, still inside her, trying to catch my breath. I’m primal. If I move, if she moves, I will cum. I’ll fucking cum like a virgin on his first glance at a pair tits.

  I’m trying my damnedest to think of anything non-sexy. Like my old landlady when I was at university. She was fucking hideous, nicknamed ‘the hippocrocapig’. A monster with virtually no teeth. When she had found out I was studying to be a dentist, she offered me sexual favours in return for not having to pay any rent and to get her free dentures.

  The only thing good about that whole situation, was her lack of teeth, with regards to her sucking me off. Quite an experience, one I hate to admit I enjoyed; I’ve secretly lusted after the sensation, ever since. There was nothing like the feel of my cock gliding in and out of her mouth. I secretly hate myself for it.

  It’s seemed to have done the trick. Thinking about ‘the hippocrocapig’ allows me to finally move and leave her tight pussy. Thankfully, I only have to look at those dimples, and my cock starts to stiffen immediately. I wank it slowly, eyeing up her soft folds, as I line my tip to her entrance and slowly push my length back in. Watching as my cock disappears into her wet, creamy pussy. I reach my hand down, rubbing my thumb against her clit. Her body jolts to attention, moving rhythmically with mine.

  “That’s it Aurora,” I growl, my hips thrust against the back of her thighs. “Tell me when you want my cum?”

  I can feel my heart quicken in my chest, the veins on my neck and jaw strain, bulging with lust and primal need. The cum rises in my shaft, it’s taking every bit of effort to resist the urge...

  I stop again, trying to catch my breath. I growl hard, animalistic, as I pull her back, slamming her down on my length. She bounces off, with force. I pull her back again, slamming her down hard on my rod, impaling her. She yelps with pleasure, with each one. It only encourages me to do it harder, faster. The room fills with the sounds of her orgasming, that and the slaps of our bodies as they make contact. That just tips me over the edge. I am full-on-primal and the animal in me is wild.

  I pull out and see those perfect dimples of Aurora’s, begging to be filled with my cum. I grab my length and slap it on top of her arse cheeks. My cock is covered in her cum, my crown shines with her juices. With a growl and a small thrust, my cock squirts its creamy load and the dimples fill. I grab my cock and pump out the rest, watching her dimples pool with my cum. I pump the last drop, watching it drizzle down her arse cheek and slowly down her thigh.

  She lies there as sated as me, I join her, both of us panting. I rest my head on the pillow against hers and wrap my arms around her and hold her, as she snuggles into me.

  It’s perfect, she’s perfect, we’re perfect. I tell her so, as she snuggles against me.

  For the first time in a long time... I feel love...

  I’m going to take a chance, risk it all...

  “Aurora, will you marry me?” I look into her eyes. “I know it’s been less than a month. But when you know, you know... I knew it as soon as I first saw you. I know you might think it’s mad... It’s insane... But take a chance on me Aurora. I’ll look after you. You’re everything to me. Make me the happiest man alive... Marry me?”

  Chapter Two

  She said yes… Why wait? We managed to plan our wonderful wedding in only two weeks. Aurora looked every inch a princess in her ivory wedding gown. She was a vision of beauty, never had there been a more beautiful bride. I told her so when I lifted her veil and kissed her after I said “I love you Mrs. Vincent and I will love you forever.” We are now drunk on happiness and honeymooning in a log cabin in the woods. We’re surrounded by a thick, dense forest. It seemed like the perfect choice for us, because we both share a love of the great outdoors. I love her sense of adventure, she’s more of a daredevil, where as I have a tendency to over think and plan. I’m excited for our future together and what it will bring. We want children, lots of them and I’ve just made love to my beautiful wife, so fingers crossed.

  I can’t believe I’m married. Me, the eternal bachelor. I had built up quite a reputation at Uni, one that I liked, and continued to live by until I met Miss. Aurora Rose. She’s the one that put me on the right path. I knew once I tasted her sweet pussy, there would be no other for me. Sorry if that creeps you out, or makes you gag or even hate me a little bit. But it’s different for us blokes and I’m an honest guy, some have called me too blunt, but I speak the truth.

  I knew from the first time I saw her, she was something special, then when we made love I was blown away… I need to point out how big this is for me to be saying ‘made love’, because it is not something that was in my vocabulary before Aurora. She was first person I’ve ever made love too… And, she will be my last. I told her that when she was orgasming, the same night I asked her to marry me. I couldn’t believe how it just came out. I told her; “I never want to make love to anyone else.” That’s when it dawned on me. I had never said those words to another woman. It only confirmed she was ‘the one’.

  Being the lothario I was, I gave a whole new meaning to the dentist’s phrase of ‘Open wide’. It was normally followed with my cock in their mouths and getting some serious head from one of my conquests. I was the typical fuck-em and leave them. I bear zero remorse and never led anyone on. Of course they thought it might lead to something more permanent, I’m a good looking chap who owns his own, incredibly successful dental practice.

  It took me four years to achieve that and it was my proudest achievement until now. I spared no expense when it came to our wedding; I pushed the boat out to give her everything she wanted.

  The cabin is the perfect location for two honeymooners like us, wanting to get away from the hum-drum of the rat wheel and not be disturbed. Who wants that on their wedding night? Although she’s adventurous, she’s shy at the same time. It’s one of the many qualities I love about her. God, I must sound like a weak-arsed, loved up lunatic. But she’s incredible; she made me believe in ‘love at first sight’.

  Quite a contrast from my bachelor days. It’s funny; they seem like a million years ago since Aurora.

  As I lay here, with her wrapped against me, I know in my heart, that I’m not going to miss my bachelor days at all. Why would I, with this beautiful woman at my side? She’s my world, and has been since she walked into my life. I laugh to myself, thinking of how we met. We were introduced at a party and hit it off immediately, there was so much chemistry between us, we should have been in a science lab. She loves food – another thing I love about her. She doesn’t pick at her food and pretend to eat, you know the kind. The ones that order ‘a salad’ because they’re watching their figures. It was upon eating one of the canapés, that her crown had become dislodged. I offered to repair it and it changed my life… Forever.

  As Aurora sleeps, I delete all my booty call numbers, I didn’t realise how many I had. I can’t believe how I feel, watching the last contact being erased. It’s empowering in a way and I’m feeling pretty shitty that I’ve waited until now to do it and not after our first date.

  Our second date is where we started this tale. I whisked her away, shall I say; to an ‘exotic location’, for a very dirty weekend. We made love, night and day, to the sounds of the waves crashing against the shore. It was utterly romantic. I can’t believe I’ve just said that, but it was.

  I look at Aurora and she looks up at me from the pillow. Her silky long blonde hair, wisps delicately over her shoulders and the pillow. Her hand glides gracefully over my torso from my chest and down my abs. Instantly, I feel my cock starting to stir to her touch. I reach over to kiss her, a long lingering one, that turns
into something more, as her tongue dances with mine. Instinctively, my body crawls over hers, I’m almost in a push-up pose, my body hovering millimetres above hers. I feel her nipples brush against my pecks; it only makes my cock harder. It pings to attention everytime I feel those hard rose-buds brush against me. My legs are between hers, my cock at her opening. It’s when I kiss her passionately that I enter her. She gasps with excitement and exhilaration with each and every thrust I make. I pull my hips back and forth, loving every moment and sensation her wet pussy gives me.

  I thrust hard, animalistic, primal. She moans and purrs, which she knows drives me wild, so I thrust harder with every bit of my manliness to fill her.

  “I fucking love you Aurora Vincent,” I growl, God I love saying that. She groans with ecstasy, as I shoot my load deep in her and let out a primal growl. I can’t help myself as I lose control so lost in my love for her. I rest down on her, holding her tightly, trying to catch my breath. “I think I might have gotten you pregnant with that one,” I whisper into her ear, nuzzling into her. “I’m done for… I absolutely love this woman,” I yell, leaning up, before nuzzling back into her as she giggles blissfully. “I don’t care who knows,” I laugh as I pepper her with soft kisses, watching her drift off to sleep. I nudge her awake jokingly. “I’m supposed to be the one who does that?” I laugh, as I snuggle up to her and we fall asleep entwined in each other’s arms.

  Today is the first morning of our wedded bliss. I’m an early riser, so I’m going to make Aurora a breakfast in bed to remember. It will of course be her first as Mrs. Aurora Vincent. I’ve made her French toast with a side of bacon, which is her favourite. Of course, I have maple syrup, and the proper stuff, not that treacle pretending to be maple syrup. I’ve suggested we go out, but she wants to stay in bed all day and make love, which sounds perfect to me. So that’s what we will do.

 

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