Fractured – NSFW

Fracture-by-Maria-Merian

From Kayla: “Last year, during October, Maria’s haunting image inspired a Halloween-theme for the month. It’s only fitting that another image of hers inspire spooky smut again this year. To me, Marialooks like something out of a murder scene — and yet still hauntingly gorgeous. What do you see? Smutty writers, share your posts with us this week! Smutty readers, enjoy (and don’t touch your screen with sticky fingers).

Image originally published as Fracture and used with permission.”

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She was sitting there at the bus stop.  It was a clear night and the moon shone bright in the sky.  Natalie was in her dress she had worn to work that day.  Her long blond hair held out of her face by only a headband.  Reading a book about vampires, witches and werewolves, she was so engrossed in the story she didn’t realize someone had come up to the bus stop and sat down on the bench beside her.  She looked up to see a man, wrapped up in his coat, looking straight ahead.  She looked around to see if anyone else had appeared and realized they were there alone.  She saw there was a fog slipping in and felt a chill pass over her from head to foot.

She looked down the road to see if she saw any lights for the bus, but there was none.  Looking back where the man was sitting she realized he had gotten up and was now standing over a bit in the shadow of an oak tree nearby.  She then heard a voice surrounding her, washing over her with the calm of a loving caress, “Come here child.  Do not be scared. I will take care of you.”

She didn’t know what came over her as she stood up from the bench and started walking toward the man under the oak.  Her total focus was on him.  She felt a warm feeling flow through her as she got closer to the man.  As she stood in front of him, she felt as if in a trance.  A warm tingling sensation washed over her down to her pussy and knew she was getting wet just by being near him.  She looked up at his face.  It was a very strong face, with high cheek bones and chiseled features with square jaw line.  She looked into his dark intense eyes, waiting for him to say something.

He touched her face with his right hand as she continued looking at him, feeling a charge go through her at his touch. “Frumuseţe,” he said softly. “Beautiful girl,” he then said in English.  Her body swayed toward him and he kissed her, turning her around so the trunk of the tree supported her back and she was held there as his left hand explored her breasts and ran down her taut stomach to her hips and around to her right cheek of her bottom, squeezing and kneading it, making her wanton even more than she already was for this man.

She moaned into their kiss. She couldn’t hold back the, “More…” she whispered as he continued, moving his right hand this time and joining his left in the onslaught of taking her body even deeper into erotic ecstasy.  Her dress was now at her hips, his left hand still on her butt as his right hand dives into her lacy knickers and slowly works her wet folds.  She is frantic with the need of his touch, as he seems to be just as frantic to touch her.  He kisses her from her mouth down to her neck, biting her as he sinks two fingers into her pussy as his thumb works her clit.  She almost immediately releases, softly crying out in the night, feeling as she has been fractured into a million electrical pieces.

He then rips the knickers from her, his trousers are undone and down before she knows what is happening.  He lifts her and impaled her in one smooth move with his rock hard cock.  He pummels her against the tree, hard and deep, taking her in a primal way she has never experienced.  She reaches her climax and releases once again.  The excitement and recklessness of this encounter is sending her completely over the edge.

“You. Are. Mine.!” he says with each thrust as they both release together and tremble from the intensity of it all.

He pulls out of her as he places her back on her feet and pulls his trousers back up. Looks at her, pulls her in his arms and says, “Kitten, you are amazing.  Was that as you expected it to be?”

“Better!” she says, snuggling into him, content and happy.

“Maybe next time, we can meet at that quaint pub just down the road.”

She nodded, “we can definitely make that fun, Daddy,” she smiled up at him.

“Ready to go home so I can take care of you properly?” He asked.

“Oh, yes, please.”

They then walk arm in arm, picking up her things from the bench on the way and on to the car parked over on the side of the road just down from the bus stop.

See other posts for Masturbation Monday.

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