“Please don’t,” he said, walking away from her, rubbing his lips with his fingers. Julian desperately wanted her but images of the lost woman in the forest were running through his mind.
“What happened to the women, the lost one?” she asked, startling him. Turning his back again from her, he said,
“It was an accident, I swear. I got too caught up in the passion.” Emily had known that this was true. She knew the moment he first kissed her. This creature was not capable of harm. He was lonely and lost and had sought comfort in a woman’s arms. His superhuman strength and creature instincts, however, had overcome him. He probably hadn’t known how to control himself or his hunger at that point. She wondered if he would be able to control himself with her.
“Take me.” He swirled around, surprised. This gorgeous woman in front of him was unbuttoning her shirt. Her breasts were full and heaving. Her stomach was flat and her waist curved just right. She quickly removed her jeans. Her underclothes were pink and lacy and barely there. Julian had never seen underclothes like them. “I need you now, please take me.” She was removing her brassiere, moving closer to him. Julian’s thirst for blood was soaring. He didn’t think he could control himself. This was all too much for him. Her breasts were beautiful and the nipples so round and pink and delicious looking. Her neck was delicate and well-shaped and he longed to sink his fangs into that flesh. To drink the blood, to taste her…But his manhood was throbbing and his mortal urges were returning to him. Julian didn’t know which desire was greeted, the thirst for blood or hunger for the flesh. She removed her underwear, standing completely naked before him. “Take me please, I’m so wet for you.” She kissed his neck, his ears and he felt himself starting to lose control.
“I can’t, I will hurt you.” She unbuttoned his pants, stroked his sex.
“You can and you won’t. I trust you.” She trusted him. Julian was blown away. No one had trusted him since Estella. Maybe he could control himself. She laid him against the homemade bed of scrap fabric and moss. “You won’t hurt me, I trust you. You’re not a monster. You might be dead but you’re still a man.” She climbed on top of him, putting his sex deep into her. Her hips swiveled around in a circular way. Everything she did drove him crazy. He was crying out in ecstasy. He had to keep reminding himself mentally to calm down and go easy, she was human and breakable. He wanted to taste her blood so badly but somehow, deep within him, he found the strength to resist. Instead, he focused on her hips, spinning around on top him. His manhood throbbed. He reached up and pinched her nipples. She grinned devilishly. He carefully took her nipples in his mouth, licking them then gently biting on them. She groaned, her hips still spinning. He bit down a bit harder on the nipples, she cried but didn’t ask him to stop. Little droplets of blood dribbled into his mouth and he almost lost complete control. But he kept seeing Estella’s face and hearing Emily’s words in his head that she trusted him and so he kept composure. Julian was afraid, however, to go too deep inside, to thrust too hard. His strength was three times that of hers and he could easily crush her during their act of pleasure. But he was on the cusp of coming and had to finish. He turned her onto her back and began thrusting hard and deep.
“Oh Julian,” she moaned. Harder and deeper he went. He wondered if he was hurting her but she didn’t ask him to stop. Harder, deeper, she was crying out more and more. And suddenly, it was too much for either one of them. Her body quivered, his loins exploded and soon they were in each other’s arms, drifting into sleep.
Julian didn’t really sleep, he instead watched over the beautiful naked creature next to him. He knew that things would be different now. She couldn’t go back to the village, they would sniff her out and what she had done with such an unholy creature in an instant. Slowly, Emily began to stir. She smiled sleepily up at him, to which he returned with a soft kiss. But suddenly, it was like she could read his mind.
“I can’t go back now, can I?” she asked. “They will know that I came to find you and that I succumbed to you.” He nodded, but leaned in for another kiss.
“I do have an idea, however,” he said. “I have found a small abandoned house by the sea, in an area far away. Would you consider leaving your home for good and living with me, in a shack by the sea?” Suddenly, America seemed very far away, like she had never even lived there. As much as her head seemed to think it was a bad idea, her heart was full of love and desire for this man monster next to her. All she could think about was how much it would hurt to be away from him.
“Yes, let’s live by the sea.” He smiled at her. There was just one more thing that had to be done before their live by the ocean could start. Julian leaned over, his tongue carefully licking her neck. He softly kisses the skin on her next, gently. She moaned in desire again. Then, he bit down and sucked. She moaned again, her body arching in pleasure, pain and transformation. “Now we can be together for all time, my dear. I will not lose you like I lost my first love.”
The End.
STORY 20
I was talking to a few of my college friends about feeling blue and they all had the same recommendation, Dr. Allison. I found her number online and made an urgent appointment to discuss my feelings of depression and anxiety.
She asked me if I was suicidal, hallucinating, paranoid or homicidal to which I responded with a firm “No”. Then, she said she would be willing to see me. She asked me if I knew why I was depressed and I replied by saying, “Yes, but I’m just too embarrassed to share this information on the phone.” She replied by saying she understood.
She agreed to see me very soon since another appointment had just cancelled. While I was talking to her, I heard a soft low pitched breathing in the background. She said she had another patient at the moment, but that she could see me at 12:30 and to come in from the back door of her clinic.
I got lucky because she had a cancellation otherwise I might have had to wait weeks to see her. She said the fees were $200, but additional services would be extra so she asked me to bring extra cash. That was expensive, but she came highly recommended and I was willing to do anything to solve my problems. I wondered if she still looked like her pictures that I saw online. She was smoking hot. I also began getting curious what these ‘special services’ could be.
I got to the clinic and it seemed as if she was practicing out of her house. I thought that was rather old fashioned and I got there right on time. A tall and rather handsome man in a dark suite walked out saying goodbye to the doctor.
The doctor opened up the back gate with a big grin on her face and seemed as if she needed to catch her breath for a second.
A cute college girl rode her bike through the backyard while telling the doctor she would be back on Sunday to record the files. Her hair is wet and I quickly noticed that the doctor’s hair is wet as well.
She looked up and down at me before nodding her head and shaking my hand very firmly. While shaking my hand, she held on to my hand a bit longer than usual and looked me in the eyes.
“I am Dr. Allison, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
I responded softly, “I am Brady.”
She told me to follow her into the office so we went through the backyard and climbed up a couple of steps. I couldn’t help but stare at her ass as it swayed back and forth in a tight gown. She had a very adorable bounce in her step and she was wearing a maroon gown that hugged her curves amazingly. She was extremely hot in her outfit and I made a mental note to use this visual when I was home alone later that night.
She said, “Don’t mind the barking dogs, they quiet down eventually.”
Her office was a small little room at the back of the house. It was cramped, but it had sufficient space. She put somethings away as we entered the room and she picked up a white cloth and threw it behind the examination table near the window. She tried to stop me from seeing what she was doing, but I could see it.
She told me to sit in the seat and introductions quickly followed as I began getting nervous. I was
embarrassed to reveal what was troubling me. I filled out the forms and engaged in some small talk. She sat on the chair with her skirt raised up and I could see a little bit of her panties. I felt nervous as I slowly just took some deep breaths.
Eventually, I disclosed my depression was related to poor confidence because none of the hot girls on campus would even stare at me. I told her how lonely I was at college and how I had trouble connecting with any of the babes on campus. She explained to me that I just had to be patient and wait for the right girl to come around.
She said it was normal for me to feel anxious about relationships and dealing with members of the opposite sex. She said I was very attractive and that I would be fine in the real world. She smiled a lot and made some flirtatious hints towards me. I am intimated with how hot she was and the fact that she was a doctor.
She said I had to make a conscience effort to be more confident and to “fake it until I make it”.
I said I would do that right now, which placed a puzzled look on her face. I asked her to give me a hand job without thinking because her beauty had me in a trance. She refuses, but laughs and says that it wasn’t what she had in mind. She suggests to end the meeting since things are getting rather awkward, but I begged her to give me another chance.
She doesn’t believe me when I told her about how all the males on campus make sexual jokes about her all the time. I tell her how a fraternity on campus makes the candidates cum on her pictures to get them initiated and she nodded as if she wasn’t surprised by that notion one bit. She blushed quite as she kept clearing up her throat while losing her composure from time to time. I told her that I respected her and told others not to talk about her in such a negative manner.
She says she loves it when guys protect her and says that I’m a natural with women. She explains that her reputation is important and she doesn’t like knowing that guys are lusting over her, but she said she is used to it from experiences in the past. She shook her head rather dismissively. She had heard it from others before, but she said that our generation was messed up due to the internet and porn.
I nodded in agreement and I confessed how attracted to her I was. She just nodded as if it was okay for me to reveal this information to her. I told her there were some sites dedicated to doctor and MILF settings and she said she was aware of it. She began to get flattered by all of these comments, but she reminded me that she was far too old for me to be attracted to her.
I replied and said, “I disagree.”
I begin staring at her tits as she says, “I think it might be best for me to refer you to a sex therapist or something. This isn’t working out.”
By this time, I’m already rock hard and my bulge is popping out of my pants. Her skirt is also hiked up and I don’t know how to reply to her notion.
I told her, “I’m hurt. I feel rejected by you.”
She quickly begins comforting me, which shows me that she feels bad rather quickly. I just have to be persistent if I want this to happen. She then begins to ask me some interesting questions.
Dr. Allison says, “So when do you get hard, how long are you hard for usually, do you have any sleeping orgasms in bed and any fantasies that really get you off?”
I reply by saying, “I am hard almost all the time. I can stay hard for hours at a time and I usually don’t have any sleeping orgasms, well none that I remember. Well, I’d love to have sex with a MILF doctor…does that count as a fantasy?”
She licks her lips and says, “I think you just need a good release.”
She seemed to feel sorry and offered to give me a quick handjob if I keep it a secret between the two of us. She makes me promise three times to her as I nod willingly. While smiling, she got down on her knees in front of me as I could see down her blouse. Her breasts looked massive and edible and her nipples were already hard. She hesitated as she seemed to reconsider, but I was getting confident.
“I’ll give you an extra 100 dollars for this handjob.” I said as she upped it to 200 dollars immediately.
I accepted without thinking twice and felt as if I was in a daze. While on her knees, she pulled me towards her and began unbuckling my belt. She then unzipped my pants and pulled my pants down along with my boxers. My cock sprung out in front of her face.
This voluptuous and curvy doctor took my cock and began stroking and rubbing the shaft. It got harder and larger in her hands. She kept eye contact with me while smiling quite a bit as she seemed to enjoy rubbing it. She began jerking it harder and faster and I could tell that she was an overachiever.
She didn’t want me to cum on her outfit so she quickly stopped me. I took it as rejection and showed that in my face as she began apologizing rather quickly.
I then got some more confidence in my voice as I said, “Can you blow me?”
She refuses immediately, but she continues to smile and doesn’t move away. Her face is still in front of my cock and she’s teasing me while on her knees. Her skirt is up to her hips and she pretends as if I am not hard as she attempts to strike a conversation.
“So where did you grow up and what are you studying at school?”
She continues talking to me with her face right in front of my hard cock. My cock began developing a stream of pre-cum at the top as it was throbbing in anticipation. I begged her to blow me and she refused while I kept asking over and over again. I offered more money and then she said she would blow me for the right amount of money.
She said, “Another 200 dollars.”
She squinted her eyes and opened her mouth and lips. She maintained eye contact and smiled a lot as the cock went in and out of her warm mouth hole. She looked side to side while licking her lips as if she was guilty, but you could tell she liked it. She took a deep breath and continued. Each time, she was going harder and faster than the time before.
She would stop sucking me every now and then because she thought she heard some type of noise. Her face was flushed and she had excitement in her eyes. She asked me to tell her when I was going to cum and she stopped again before I could cum. I felt rejected and she stated that she didn’t me to cum in her mouth. She apologized and said she already tasted the pre-cum, but she didn’t want an entire load in her mouth. She said she wanted it somewhere else, but wouldn’t tell me where I as I continued asking her.
She said she only let her husband cum inside of her so that was out of the question. She wouldn’t let me cum on her tits because she didn’t want me ruining her clothes. I told her I loved her and she reminded that she was married.
She said, “This is strictly a doctor and patient relationship. Don’t forget that. After I cure you, you cannot see me anymore.”
I reply and say, “You are so beautiful. You’re perfect!”
She began blushing once again. I told her some of the college guys said they had came inside of her and she said they were all lying. I told her how sexy and beautiful she was as she began blushing even more and she couldn’t help but smile.
I begged her to let me see her pussy for just a second. She looked at the clock and said she doesn’t want to reject me since I needed this. She leaned back on the floor and she opened up her legs to reveal white lace panties. She pulled it to the side and exposed the lips of her pussy. They were perfect and pink. I talked her into letting me touch her vagina and I started fingering her hole.
She said I had to be quick since time was rushing out and she was very warm and sticky inside of her pussy. I asked her, “Can I taste you?”
She replied and said, “No, I love it when my husband does it and I don’t want anyone else doing it.”
I said, “Okay, I promise I won’t tell anyone if you let me put my cock in just once.”
She firmly said, “No.”
She then says, “I have another patient coming soon. This is a weekly appointment and it is of priority to me.”
I realized that the next appointment was important to her so I told her, “We can be all done if I can put it in for a few pump
s.”
I told her my depression will be cured if she allows me to do it just once. She said she has cured a ton of guys and she says that I can jerk off in front of her pussy as she touches herself. She got up on top of the examining table and spread her legs after she took her thong off. I stood in front of her pussy and jerked off as I accidentally bumped my cock into the front of her pussy numerous times.
She took spit from her mouth and began using it as lube. It was so hot. She kept looking in my eyes and smiling while saying that I had to be careful. She closed her eyes and I kept bumping into her pussy as she pushed up towards me as if she wanted me to enter inside of her.
She said, “Promise me you won’t talk about this with anyone. I’ll let you get inside of my pussy, use a condom and you can feel good.”
I have this urge to cum deep inside of her pussy and I’m ecstatic that she was finally caving. She gets me a condom and I struggle to put it on. She laid down on the back of the medical table while maintaining eye contact with me. Her skirt was hiked up and I could see her perfect vagina. She is a MILF, but she’s a complete 10!
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