Forced Quickies

by Rosa Alvarado

  clown?" ugh...

  And 3: Werewolves. They are the reason why I hardly ever walk around the city alone. Werewolves have been roaming this world as long as man kind has. I've only known of werewolves for a few years, when I was a teenager, my hometown was attacked by a pack of wolves, I was the only one who made it out alive.

  I ran onto the street still in my white night gown, I was told to run as fast as I can and as far as I can. I screamed at the sight of all the mauled and dead bodies and the blood that covered the street. I continued to run down the street and dodge the bodies and covered my feet and night gown in splashes of blood. I started crying when I heard the howl of wolves close behind me. Then I reached the edge of the town and reached the forest. I bumped into a tree and was paralyzed with fear as I watched a huge group wolves the size of grizzly bears creep into the forest, all

  their eyes were staring hungrily at me. I closed my eyes and screamed. When I looked back at the wolves, they were wolves no more, and standing before me was a group of men.

  "Who wants her?" one asked.

  "She does look raver tasty..." another one mumbled.

  "Maybe we could keep her, with one woman most of the guys are desperate." another said.

  "nah. I want to kill this one..." one whispered, then standing before me was a great black wolf. I screamed at the top of my lungs when the wolf opened it's mouth and reviled knife like teeth that were stained with blood. I closed my eyes and screamed, then suddenly there were multiple noises but I was untouched.

  When everything was silent I opened my eyes and saw the back of a man in a black uniform holding a samurai sword that was coated in blood, all of the wolves and humans were dead on the ground.

  "Did they hurt you?" the man asked.

  "No." I answered quietly. "What were they?"

  "A disgrace to immortal kind. Men and women that can take the form of wolves and feed on the blood and flesh of helpless humans." the man explained. "Never trust a werewolf. Blood thirsty creatures they are, werewolves can take the form of an ordinary wolf whenever they wish, but on nights of the full moon is when the true monster is reviled." the man explained. Then he started to walk away.

  "Wait! Where are you going?!" I asked.

  "Go to the town and you will find the police doing a body count, they will take care of you." the man replied. "I must leave now."

  "Thank you for saving me." I said, he finally looked back at me and showed me his face. His cinnamon eyes stared at me and his perfect lips formed a smile.

  "It's my job."

  I think that it is amazing that there are human beings out there that can actually fight packs of wolves and win, they must all be Ninjas. I've never seen a werewolf since that day, I'm glad. But sometimes I freak out when I see the occasional scary shape at the end of the alley way, and the occasional casualty report on the news saying that yet another person has been killed by a werewolf. It's really shocking. My whole family was whipped out by wolves, I hate those creatures, if I had the guts and the skills to do it I would beat the shit out of those overgrown wolves. I finally arrived at David's house, I knocked on the door and waited patiently for someone to answer. David opened the door and greeted me with his handsome smile, his hand reached out and rubbed my hip.

  "Hello sexy..." he whispered.

  The End.

  A Lesson Learned

  He walked in the door with that smile on his face. I'm going to call it his handsome devil grin. He immediately pushed me against the wall, put his strong hand on my throat and kissed me breathless. My body came alive as he choked me and pressed hard against me. I knew right there I wanted him in me. I just didn't know where specifically. I don't even know if I cared.

  I reached down, trying to work my hand between our body to feel his sex. I desperately needed to feel him grow in my hand. I didn't accomplish my desired goal. He quickly grabbed my hands, put them above my head and held them there firmly.

  "Do not move, " he stated gently.

  Biting my lip, I looked up at him and nodded slowly as a whimper escaped. He left me leaning against the wall and I closed my eyes trying to focus. Not moving is a difficult thing for me sometimes. I fidget and squirm and often have a strong need to have a finger in my mouth to chew on. But I didn't want to disappoint him and for the moment that conquered my itch to move.

  Just as I opened my eyes, I see him taking his belt off. Watching intently, I wonder if he's getting undressed or if he has other things on his mind. He has never used a belt on me before. Surely, he isn't. Right... Wrong! I could tell by the gleam in his eyes. Will it hurt? How hard will he swing it? Oh, goodness... where will he leave his marks?

  Trailing it gently along my leg, he moves in closer, smiling that devilish grin and nips at my neck. Once, twice, three times harder. I fight to move and despite my uncertainty of what he has planned, I remember the trust I have in him and feel a strong urge to touch him. But I don't.

  "You can move your arms now. Get undressed for me. Completely."

  All at once I am self-conscious. I remember every flaw, every stretch mark and wanted to hide. He senses my nervousness. "Go on, baby, " he whispers softly.

  I pull my t-shirt over my head and reach to push down my shorts and panties all in one motion. Tossing them easily to the floor and pushing them aside, I start to fidget, lifting up and down on my heels and wringing my fingers. His eyes are like fire on my flesh. When he takes my hand in his I feel the fire spread throughout my body and settle in my sex. Sir, oh, Sir.. what are you doing to me??!!

  He guides me slowly into the bedroom. He turns on the light and my eyes blink, adjusting to the brightness. Wary, curious... I watch him as he sits down on the edge of the bed. Quickly he pulls me across his knees and I gasp in surprise.

  "Hey, what are you doing.. I mean, Sir....," I stammer.

  "I'm going to remind you to answer your phone when I call."

  "But.. I couldn't. I didn't do it on purpose. Please, Sir," I beg.

  "Hush NOW."

  He runs his hand over my bottom and I forget briefly the real reason I'm across his lap. His hands are soothing yet scorching my skin and I just want more. Then all of a sudden his hand is gone and coming down hard on my left cheek. I feel the sting and am startled. I shift on his thighs and he places a hand on my upper back firmly. Then I feel it again, this time harder. The next time still harder. The heat is spreading across my cheeks and down my thighs.

  I reach down and wrap my hand around his leg. I bit my lip and want to fight the tears he has brought on. I sniffle a few times.

  "Are you going to answer your phone next time, baby?" he asks.

  "But I couldn't..." My words are cut off by another stinging smack. And another. I reach up and wipe the tears.

  "Are you going to answer your phone next time, baby?" he repeats.

  "Yes, Sir," I whisper.

  "Good girl," he states, rubbing his hand over my bottom soothingly before pulling m up on his lap. Curling up close to him, I let him feel the lingering tears as I lean my head on his chest.

  He allows me that comfort for several minutes before pushing me to my knees in front of him. I don't know how but in seconds his dick is out and in my mouth. My green eyes widen as I look up at him, my lips wrapped firmly around his sex. Right then he grabs a handful of my hair and starts fucking my mouth. His hunger obvious as he thrusts and gags me. He repeats this over and over, each time going deeper and keeping it there longer. My body shivers and I scoot on my knees closer.

  He pulls out, smacking my face with his thickness and I squirm more. I want him back. Before this thought is barely out, he is ramming back in my mouth, forcefully feeding me his dick. He is relentless, breathing is difficult, tears are flowing. For a second, I think of what a mess I am. That thought is fleeting and replaced with the strong desire I have for his dick.

  He grunts and talks low. I hear random words - baby.. suck this dick.. my mouth. All words that inspire me to want to please him. This continues
for a long time. He switches from demanding to gentle and allowing me more control. I suck him and stroke him at the same time, taking advantage of the moment to breathe. better.. better...I can breathe again. Until he hungers for his dick deep in my mouth again and grabs my head, holding it firmly and feeds it to me roughly. oh, go...d... I can't breath again... but I just might cum if he continues this.

  In and out, over and over, he shows very little mercy and becomes so hard. His thickness and urgency have my jaws hurting, but I will not stop. I want his pleasure.

  But he stops and demands, "On the bed, spread wide.. Now, slut!"

  I'm breathing and moving and there I am as he demands. He grabs my legs, pushing them up and over my head. He slams into me with a fierce determination. I put my hand in my mouth, biting a finger hard. He pulls out and leans up watching me.

  "Please, Sir.. please..."

  He watches me intently and slams back into me, hitting deep. My eyes widen in surprise and I squirm, lifting, meeting him, whimpering.

  "Fuck me, Big Daddy.. please.. please"

  He puts all of his weight on me and gives it to me hard. I release and my entire body is jerking as I melt beneath him in an incredible orgasm. My muscles tighten around him and need more and more as I spasm. He grunts loud, almost a growl, and spills himself in me. I cling to him.

  "Fuck, baby. I love being deep inside you." His statement is a low stammering whisper, making me smile. He moves off of me, pulling me over next to him. I'm breathless... and sore already.

  "Now what was tonight's lesson, slut?" he asks.

  "That your dick is a God and fits me perfectly," I giggle out.

  He smacks my ass bringing back the sting and just looks at me.

  "The lesson is that I shall answer my phone so you don't worry and have access to me. Sir."

  "Right. Good girl."

  The End.

  My Black Nylon Clad Feet Slid

  The movie was ok but I wasn't enthralled. I took a sip of my vodka coke and watched your face with a sideways glance. I took another sip, enjoying the tinkle of ice cubes and the bittersweet flavour that filled my mouth. You were looking mighty fine, tucked into the corner of the sofa, your feet up and the blue grey light of the flickering television playing across your face.

  I turned sideways on the sofa and slid my black nylon-clad feet towards you. Without even looking you reached down, grabbed my feet and settled them comfortably in your lap. You were still watching the movie. One hand rested on my shin.

  Another sip of vodka coke... I watched the screen for a bit, something about a convenient store and a guy with a sandwich board sign... You were far more interesting. I wiggled my left foot farther up your lap until my heel was in a threatening position.

  Without looking away from the television you turned sideways on the couch too, your legs stretching out on either side of mine. You scooched down a bit, took me by the ankles and positioned me more comfortably against your crotch. You gave my right foot a squeeze then sat back with one elbow on the back of the sofa, the other on the armrest. I found it incredulous that you were really all that into this movie, but you continued to watch.

  I pressed into your crotch with my toes. There you were, not fully erect but I could tell I had your attention even if you were pretending that I didn't. I started to alternate pressure with my toes, kneading you like a kitten. There was a flicker at the corner of your mouth. I could feel your cock growing behind material of your pants. It lay pinned sideways lengthening towards your left hip. I ran the ball of my right foot along the shaft and pushed down when I came to the head. My left foot applied pressures to your balls. You reached down and stroked my ankle.

  Still watching the television, you fumbled with your fly, reached into your underwear to pulled out your cock and stroked it a couple times knowing my eyes were upon it. You lifted your shirt, laying your cock straight up your tummy and gave it a little pat before returning your elbow to the back of the couch.

  I reached for it with my left foot. I could almost hide the length behind my foot. I pressed then started to slide my foot up and down. The silky nylons slid. It felt really nice under foot. I switched feet. When I got to the top with my right foot I wrapped my toes over the head and squeezed a bit. I felt a wetness seep into the nylon and smiled.

  I placed both my feet on either side of your cock and wiggled my toes under it. It was standing straight up between my arches. It looked good, light and rigid in contrast to my dark feet. I settled my heels into your thighs so that I could rock my feet up and down. Sometimes I would alternate, sometimes together. When I rocked my feet down they would mash against your balls.

  My feet were slowly, softly stoking you. I could tell the pressure was building within: your hips betrayed your indifferent facade. I took another sip of vodka and set the glass down. The clink of ice was just the distraction I needed to break the spell - I managed to pull my eyes away from my pedal activities to watch your face again.

  I tipped my head down to watch your expression. Your eyes had become slits. Your lips were pressed together in concentration. The muscles in your cheeks jumped occasionally. While your mouth remained firm, your laugh lines were deepening. Your nostrils flared. You could feel my stare and turned away from the TV, your face now half in shadow. You smiled, looking like a sexy villain.

  You grabbed both my feet, tipping them away from your erection and gave them a crushing squeeze, digging your thumbs into my arches and hitting a nerve. It felt deliriously good. There was an uncontrollable reflex jumping in my knees and I laughed. You raised each foot to your mouth and kissed the balls of my feet in turn. Then threw them to either side of your legs and reached for my hands.

  "Get up here, you sexy bitch, and ride me."

  Oh, you - always the charmer.

  The End.

  The Full Moon Party

  The beach full moon party was already well underway by the time Jamie and her friends arrived. Jamie an aloof blue eyed blonde scanned the crowds for her next wiling playmate. Like a huntress she assessed her prey with a keen eye. Jamie spotted her almost immediately the blue eyed blonde with a killer smile and a smoking hot body, slim with curves in all the right spot, she was already stripped to her bikini and was talking to the fire twirlers. Jamie watched her intently until the blonde's eyes were drawn to her and as if in a trance, she walked towards Jamie. Jamie's eyes devoured the blonde's body as if she was a last supper, "Hi, I am Jamie, what is your name beautiful?"

  "Hi Jamie, I am Jojo. It's a pleasure to meet you." Jojo replied with a cute lopsided grin.

  "I assure you the pleasure is mine." Jamie said looking into Jojo's eyes. "You are a very beautiful woman I could not help admiring the view. Are you enjoying the party?"

  "I am but I am working for an hour," Jojo replied. "I am a fire twirler."

  "Mmmmmmmmm that is hot in more ways than one." Jamie said subtly licking her lips, "Maybe you could teach me your moves later?" Jamie smirks knowing exactly what moves she was expecting seeing.

  "Ok sure," Jojo smiled in return, "I will look forward to it. I better get back now we are about to start, see you after."

  "Oh you most definitely will beautiful." Jamie smiled suggestively admiring Jojo's body as she watched Jojo walked back to her friends.

  Jamie went to watch Jojo perform on the beach, she was a very beautiful sight with the full moon framing her as she twirled the fire stick. Jamie admired Jojo's body moving with grace and ease of a practiced professional. Jamie smiled wondering if she moves as well in bed as she did with the stick. The crowd cheered and applauded as the fire twirlers finished their performance; Jamie made her way to Jojo her eyes never leaving the beautiful woman.

  "Wow that was a very sexy performance you put on." Jamie whispered in Jojo's ear. "Hope you saved some for me?"

  Jojo turned around to find herself face to face with Jamie, lips only millimeters apart her eyes drifted to Jamie's lips. Jamie took her cue and pushed her back against a palm tre
e and kissed her slowly, teasingly at first then more demandingly passionate taking control and capturing Jojo's moans in her mouth. Jamie's hand splayed on Jojo's tummy began to caress higher as she moved her body against Jojo's.

  Jamie whispered in Jojo's ear nibbling on her earlobe as her hand crept over Jojo's ribs, "Mmmmmmmmmm baby you taste amazing and feel so good. I want you so bad beautiful girl."

  Jamie captured Jojo's lips again smothering any reply as she nipped Jojo's bottom lip before kissing her deeply. A sudden crash of thunder and a flash of lightening could not drown their enthusiasm for one another as everyone ran for cover Jamie's hand moved over Jojo's bikini clothed boob stroking her breast teasingly as she kissed Jojo deeply, tongues dancing in a passionate embrace. Jamie's other hand slid down Jojo's hip to rest on her mound. Jamie tapped Jojo's pussy lips with her middle finger teasingly as she stroked her nipple and moved her body against Jojo's stopping her from arching against either hand. Jojo broke the kiss and bit Jamie's neck hard before whispering in her ear "stop teasing" and nipped her ear lobe as she released Jamie's wet bikini top from her body to expose her naked breasts to the rain, the moonlight and Jojo's eyes. Jojo bent to kiss the rain off of Jamie's breasts as the rain added more. Jamie lost control and ended her tease sliding a finger between Jojo's pussy lips and began stroking her clit thru her bikini bottom the material stroking Jojo's clit roughly; in her excitement Jojo bit Jamie's boob leaving a mark. Jamie lost all control and stroked Jojo's clit harder and faster making her gasp as Jamie squeezed and tugged Jojo's nipple and bit her neck leaving hickeys all over Jojo's neck.

  "Oh my god," Jojo screamed as she came all over Jamie's hand, Jamie dropped to her knees and began to suck the cum from Jojo's soaked panties until there was none left.

  Jamie quickly removed Jojo's panties as she kissed and sucked Jojo's pussy lips and her nails dug into Jojo's butt burying her face in Jojo's kitty licking and sucking at her clit. Jamie sucked Jojo's clit hard into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue scraping her teeth across Jojo's clit occasionally. Jojo lost control her knee's turned to jelly as she came hard all over Jamie's face and Jamie lapped up all her cum digging her nails harder into Jojo's hips to hold her up. Jamie bit Jojo's inner thighs hard leaving a mark before kissing Jojo's tummy giving her time to recover before the next onslaught.