G Night PixieChapter Two Stranded
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Hey Folks, just to give a small intro about myself, I am 32 yrs old, married and living in Bangalore. I have a good body, am fair and good looking with a decent enough tool to satisfy any lady. I will not exaggerate but I do know various techniques to get a woman shudder in pleasure apart from my satisfying tool.
Before starting the story I will introduce her, let’s name her S, she was slim, fair and frankly she was so similar to Jacqueline Fernandez. She had a gift, long straight silky hair. She had a good personality. She had small tits but matching her body, fair and fine legs complimenting her round butt, in short she was well groomed. We never had physical relationship so I didn’t get a chance to look at her body nude. But she was an amazing kisser and she always used intimidating lipsticks.
About 8 yrs ago I was in a relationship with this girl for few months, but we broke up due to differences in opinions. It was not a bad break up and was mutual. But over a period of time we lost contact with each other. About 3 yrs back we met in a function and exchanged numbers and were in touch. During this time she was going through troubled marriage and I was trying to comfort her as friend and showed extra care due to our past. But she showed a lot of attitude which again made me upset and I cut ties with her again everywhere including in social media (even now).
This happened a month back in a function, in Mysore. I had been for friend’s wedding alone and had booked a single bedroom lodge closer to wedding hall. Normally people attending wedding there book this lodge due to its proximity. It is a 3 storied lodge and all single rooms on the 3rd floor. In the function we came face to face but did not react. No hi, no smile, nothing. I finished the reception a little late into the night with friends and reached the room around midnight. I had taken my car and on the way to the room I took couple of bottles of water in my hand and entered my room and all the way I was noisy as I was speaking over the phone. I went into room, had shower and was on the bed checking messages when I heard a knock at the room. I thought it must be someone from the lodge, because it was very late in the night. To my surprise it was her, it was S. Trust me she still had that attitude on her face and not even smiling. She spoke to me like a stranger and asked if she can have some water:
She – Can I have some water? I don’t have in my room and it’s already late. I saw you
carrying through my door because you were noisy while walking past my room.
Apparently she was put up in the opposite room with her friend. Due to unavailability of rooms they managed to sleep in a single room, but the rooms were spacious as similar to double bedrooms.
Me – Okay, come in and have it. Do not stand in the corridor.
So she entered, took the water bottle and took a chair in the room. I closed the door and sat on the bed. After drinking the water she, surprisingly apologized for her behavior and finally I saw some smile on her face. She was looking fresh as ever and she was wearing a knee length night gown. So we struck a conversation and it was going on. While the talking was going on she made herself comfortable and leaned back on the chair and sat there crossed legged. Because she leaned back her dress went up and crossed legged meant she was revealing her legs to me. That was a sight to watch, her milky legs as intimidating as before. But I quickly looked away and didn’t look back at her legs. To avoid it I was continuously staring at her face. She suddenly noticed a change on my face
She – What happened, why are you staring at me like that?
I didn’t know what to respond and I don’t know why I said those words
Me – You are still as pretty as ever. I feel like hugging you and kissing you like how we were before.
She – Never, I will slap you if you try anything like that
Me – Sorry, I didn’t really mean it. Frankly your legs shifted my focus. So to avoid staring at your legs and making you uncomfortable I started looking at your face.
She – Okay fine!
She got up and was leaving. She went to the door and again surprisingly locked it and came back and stood in front of me. She looked at my face and slapped me. I was shocked.
She – I hate you. You were always a gentleman, but did not marry me. And now you want to kiss me?
I didn’t know what to say as I was in a shock, locking the door, slapping and now a question? Next what happened was unbelievable!
She pinned me down on the bed and
She – you want to kiss?
Started kissing me wildly. As I had mentioned earlier, she was an amazing kisser and I felt like it was never ending. I sensed something going to cook now and went with the flow. Now after all these years, I was experienced as well. :)
She kissed all over my face, took my T shirt off (I was lying all the while) and started kissing my body. She even made fun that I still have paunch and kissed it. Then she pulled my shorts down and directly went down on me. I was semi erect but as she took my dick in her mouth I became hard. Luckily I had taken a shower and I always maintain hygiene. This was something new as I knew she was a wild kisser but never experience this wildness before from her. She took off her gown and she was wearing no bra and only a panty. Oh her tits were still so perfect, round and stiff even after having a child.
She took off her panty and was preparing to ride me, but
Me – ah ah, not so soon
I made her sleep on the bed and I started to work on her body. I am not going to miss this chance and wanted to show her what she missed. I started kissing all over her body and started playing, kissing and sucking her tits. Took the entire thing into my mouth and started sucking them. She was getting wild again, I could see her pulling her hairs. I went further down and for the first time I saw her pussy and WOW it was. Clean shaved and a perfect looking pussy. I spread her legs and I could see she was wet and I didn’t waste any time. I started to lick and take her juices. I had mentioned in my previous stories that I like and addicted to licking pussies. I started licking it, tongue wriggling her clitoris with one finger inside her pussy. She held my head tight and gave couple of jerks and I knew she had cum. Now I didn’t have a condom and I told her in the heat
Me – I don’t have a condom
She – don’t worry I haven’t slept with anybody apart from my husband, hope you are safe?
Me – Oh yeah, baby, I am.
And slowly inserted my wet dick into her wet pussy. Kept on fucking in missionary position with me lying over her and kissing. She was moaning which made the session more erotic. She was getting that satisfaction and I knew she hadn’t had sex for many days now and wanted it. I moved down and she moved up. She always wanted to ride me and I could see the wicked smile on her face. She started riding me for some time and then humping me like an athlete. She probably had cum again by the look of her face, as her eyes rolled behind and jerks continued. She looked little tired by now, so I hugged her and I started fucking her again. I had got the rest what I needed when she was riding. By now I was sweating and she was wet as well. Oh that feeling when two wet bodies meet, trust me I am getting an erection now, thinking of it.
I was getting closer to climax as well but I really didn’t want to end. The only other way to prolong the climax naturally is to fuck in a standing position. So I made her sit on the table beside, made her lean back to the wall and spread her legs both being on top of table. That is a highly erotic scene. Now I started fucking again. This time it was hard and she was taking it as well. I could see the anger on her face when you start fucking hard, it is a mixed feeling of erotic and aggression.
I don’t know where I got the strength from, I lifted her and placed her on the bed because I was about to cum and gave another few hard strokes and pulled out and sprayed all over her stomach and tits. I was satisfied, tired and still experiencing the pleasure. She had a satisfying smile on her face and she was licking her lips and massaging her body where my cum was.
She – Thank you for the wonderful time. If we had done this before probably I would not have left you.
Me – No, thank you. I really enjoyed and you are also amazing in bed.
It was 3 AM in the morning. She freshened up and said she will leave as her friend might wake up and panic, took the bottle of water, kissed me good night and left.
We did not exchange numbers and still we are not in contact. A weird relationship but I feel it is good, since this will not affect the current personal life.
So that was my story. I apologize for any grammatical mistakes and if you have any feedback’s please send it to Thanks for reading and wish you all a slutty time. :)
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Note: This story contains objectionable content. Minors are encouraged to find something else to read. As for those who believe gender transformational fiction is sinful and evil, you can stop reading now. Go back to undermining free speech. Authors Notes: At the end of the three tales that follow, this universe will be open to any author. Before then, please email me at [email protected] for the specifics. This tale, in itself, contains NO TG, but sets the stage for the ones that...
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Author's Note: This is the second in a soon-to-be open universe. Rules and some guidelines are listed at the end of the story. Any resemblance to reality, and you should think about professional help. I would really appreciate any comments regarding this story, either by using the 'Add Review' link, or by email at [email protected] This story is dedicated to its editor, whom wished to remain unnamed. Nightblade: The Lawyer By Lucretia "Court is adjourned until nine A.M....
This is an dream I had lastnight. I do know the woman in the dream. I have wanted her for almost an year. Shes 5 foot 5, her breasts are b maybe c cup, she has black hair, she white and she wears thick black glasses but her still is somewhere between punk and emo.Another guy and I are standing in an large department store when Tiffany comes out of some room. The other man and I talk her and we find an empty room. He and I take turns stripping her down. He takes off her shirt and bra and I take...
going out to the bar was something i didnt do often. I usually was a more reserved type of guy .So on this night i dont know what lead me to a strip bar but there i was with a facefull of tittys and ass and throwing back shots of henny when suddenly i was approached by this beatiful woman by the name of red you see this woman was not any ordainary woman this woman knew what she wanted and knew what she liked she was a freak im talking the true def.....of nasty, sheliked objects in her ass she...
She knew she shouldn’t be doing it as she crept towards their bedroom but with her daughter at school and Tony deep in the arms of Morpheus it was a too good a chance to miss. Stealthily she moved, careful not to make a sound. She wasn't sure what would happen once she reached the edge of the bed. Katherine knew exactly what she wanted, but she had no idea what his reaction would be to her presence and the thought of being rejected absolutely terrified her, but she was willing to take the...
Love StoriesStanding outside the club, daring myself to go in, I just wished the local t-girl I was to meet hadn't cancelled. It seemed a great plan...on solo holiday in the Algarve going to a gurl friendly club with a local who knew the place. Right I'll go in for one drink so my night wasn't totally wasted. Inside the club was fairly busy with a long bar ahead and booths lining the walls. I walked carefully over to the bar...didn't want to trip up in my stilettos. A friendly barmaid took my...