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Subject: Title story: "Slave to Lusting" Author: Incest Man                                                                   59279936
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Date: Sat, 12 Nov 2005 07:06:20 +0000

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Slave to Lusting by conrad_jet A sweltering sun beat down on those toiling in
the fields. Under the canopy near the stream though it was cool and crisp, the
breeze passing through the branches whispering like lovers to each other. Jimmy
marched towards her, his master's oldest daughter. Her back was to him. She was
naked, her pink skin flawless. Her hair, long and red like fire, hung in the
middle of her back, plaited into a tight ponytail. It looked like rope he wanted
to take it his hand and pull. He licked his lips, hardly able to contain himself
at the sight of her nakedness, her vulnerability and her apparent purity.
Kathleen could hear him coming. Though his steps were soft in the grass she
could still hear them above the wind. She closed her eyes, goose pimples
rippling across her flesh as the thought of his strong hands on her slender body
filled her mind. Her nipples were hard and her pussy was tingling with
anticipation at what was between the man's legs. A bird fluttering above started
to sing, Kathleen smiled wrapping her arms around her body. Jimmy should have
known better but the temptation that stood before him was too much to turn down.
He stopped inches from behind her and flicked her ponytail over her shoulder.
Leaning, he took a whiff of her perfumed skin. Kathleen shuddered feeling his
hot breath on her neck. It teased the fine hairs there enticing her to moan
softly and sending a flood of blood to her pussy. Jimmy kissed her neck, his
large hands on her shoulders. Her skin was so soft, it was soft as the silk she
wore the first day he saw her. It was nothing like the flesh he'd felt on other
slaves, the female slaves around the plantation. Their skin was coarse like the
bark of a tree their aroma was of aged sweat and their hair like wild rope tied
together haphazardly. Kathleen was the total opposite with soft skin and a sweet
fragrance to her and hair that reminded him of a spider's web it was so
delicate. His dick, hard since he entered the area with her touched her butt,
probing between the crack. "Ahhhh!" Kathleen moaned melting in his hands. She
wanted it. She wanted it bad. It felt so big, so hard and strong. She couldn't
wait to feel it in her. Would it hurt? She wondered. Would she cry when he put
it in, further than she'd ever felt a dick inside her before? Kathleen couldn't
wait to find out. She turned and kissed his lips, her eyes closed. His hands
moved across her body as she kissed him, squeezing her breasts as they made
their way down her stomach to the soft web of pubic hair to the warm supple
flesh of her pussy, teasing her clit slightly before they snaked back up to her
breasts and squeezed them. Forsaking her lips his head was lowered to the pink
mounds of flesh on her chest. Taking one in his mouth, making circles on the
aureoles so pink and tender, circles gradually getting smaller and smaller he
pulled back before his tongue could touch the nipple. Kathleen felt it deep, the
temptation and then the rejection. She wanted it. She wanted it bad. Her hands
in his un-kept hair she closed them around tuffs of his hair, hurting him with
her fingernails in the flesh yet he ignored it as he moved to the next breast.
Would he tease her again? She asked herself. Would he? "Suck pleasee" she
whispered as his tongue closed in on the upright nipple, standing out like a
soldier at inspection. His mouth was around the flesh pulling it gently with his
teeth teasing what he caught with his tongue. Kathleen could not retrain
herself. The sounds that came from her lips drew Jimmy deeper into the act.
Hearing her whimpering like a dog, at his mercy increased his desire to have
her. Pulling her down into the grass with him, his hands moving about her body,
guiding her in the position he wanted she was on him when he was done, her legs
spread over his, her back to him. He lay back while she sat upright on his
shaft. His hands were on her hips ready to pull her down onto it. For some
reason she was only on the head. Kathleen perched on the head of his dick,
moving slightly, feeling it tickle her, sending chills through her body, hoping
it teased him, teased him enough to make him pull her down on it. Her heart
racing, sweat beading on her brow she wondered what would happen. The answer
wasn't long in coming. Jimmy digging his hands into her hips pulled her roughly
down onto his dick. She gasped, her mouth remaining open as he began to pull her
back against his chest, against the hard pectoral muscles of his chest, his
nipples in her back, while his hands were on hers, continuing to tease them as
he pushed himself inside her, going deeper each time, bring louder cries from
her. The desire to go faster and hard was Kathleen's and she took it. Sitting up
on his shaft she began to slowly bounce. Moving up and down gently enjoying the
feeling of his dick as it caressed the inside of her pussy. Hot inside her
pussy, Jimmy savored the feeling of the silky fire that was her pussy. It was
soft, the flesh tender, it was hot, hotter than the sweltering sun above and it
was wet, the wetness so much he could almost feel it rolling down his shaft,
maybe that was something else. She started to go faster. His hands were on her
hips pulling her down each time her pussy enveloped his dick, sucking it into
the chasm of creation. Kathleen put her hands on his shin for leverage, leverage
for her wild ride. She squeezed the flesh around the shinbone feeling the quake
in her pussy begin. Watching her ass as it rose up and down, glistening with
sweat Jimmy took one hand off the hip and slapped a cheek. "AHHH!" She cried
out. He smiled and slapped again, each time she came down on him. "AHHH!" The
sting of his hand on her motivated speed and ferocity. Her insides were boiling,
almost ready to explode but she wouldn't slow down. Faster and faster she went
coming down harder and harder on his dick, venturing to break it if she could.
Her butt slapped against his pelvis almost as hard as his hand against her butt.
Jimmy could feel himself cumming. He closed his eyes, laying back, his hand on
her butt, not slapping but squeezing hard now, squeezing hard just as her pussy,
encompassing his hard shaft was squeezing, squeezing as the moment of her climax
approached. "AHHH God!" She cried. Jimmy pushed up into her as his cum exploded
in her. "God! God! AHHH! UHHH!" He pursed his lips and pushed with what strength
he had left now his body was relaxing. Her breathing was hard. Laying back on
him she closed her eyes. The quake of her body still continued. It rose and fell
periodically, causing her to contort her face at times then to relax it as the
moment passed only to do so again, until finally like the peal of a bell it
faded and her orgasm was ended. His left hand across her chest, tickling the
right breast and his left hand between her legs orbiting her clitoris, slowly.
She was moving her head from side to side slowly, still moaning and even though
she was on top of him, her flesh pressed against his, hot in the after math of
the passionate ride and still around his dick, imprisoning it he felt like no
prisoner, no slave to be dominated. With her body limp on his, he was the one
who dominated he was the master now.



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