Blindfolded Surrender: My Stranger’s Raw Devouring

8 AM. Finally home. Key turns. Visions of bed, blankets, eyes shut. Smile creeps. Long night at work. Crave bubbles. Bath. Sleep.

Bathroom sanctuary. Faucet roars. Grab robe. House empty. School, work. Mine for eight hours. Sleep…

The Fever Ignites

Undress slow. Buttons pop on blouse. Falls. Zipper down jeans. Slide off legs. Freedom hits. Nude thrill.

Mirror glance. Smile. ‘Not bad for 44,’ laugh out loud. Hair tumbles free. Cascade over shoulders, back.

Bra off. 36D proud. Heavy, firm, pale. Cherry nipples perk.

Eyes drop. Flat abs from sweat-drenched workouts. Lace panties cling. Slide down. Hand slips between thighs. Heat pulses. Fingers find clit. Rub soft. Hummm. Electric.

Bath full. Shut off. Radio hums ‘I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing.’ Slide in. Water scalds. Nipples harden. Ache sharp.

Soapy cloth. Face wash. Eyes shut. Not alone. Heart hammers. Someone here. Breath catches.

Cloth rips away. Panic surges. Eyes burn soap. Tremble. Hands scramble.

‘Caro, not how you wash a lady.’ Voice knows me.

Eyes stay shut. He wipes soap. Warm cloth.

‘Keep eyes closed.’ Whisper hot in ear. Obey.

Clothes drop. Belt clinks. Shoes thud. Zipper rasps. Silence. Breath heavy.

He slides behind. Water splashes. Cock hard against back. Stunned. Aroused. Breath races. Dizzy.

‘Don’t worry, love. No harm.’ Voice gravel, accent faint.

Head to chest. Kisses neck soft. His control steady. Mine shatters.

Blindfold ties. Tears silent. Terror mixes thrill.

‘You’ll love it.’ Soap drips neck. Hands massage. Shoulders melt. Down to breasts. Slippery. Nipples roll. Pinch. Surge. Harder. Push back on him.

‘Love your tits.’ Voice growls. Clit throbs. Pussy burns.

Hands lower. Belly. Pubes. Palm presses mound. Fingers part lips. Middle teases clit. Up. Down. Pulses explode.

He lifts me. Strong arms. Out of bath. Nipple grazes hand. ‘Cold?’ Head shakes.

Down stairs. Basement game room. Pool table, couch. Slides me down body. Cock drags skin. On couch.

Hair brushed lips. Spark. Hand to chest. Heart races. His? Mine?

Kneels. Finger traces face. Eyes. Nose. Lips. Burns. Mouth opens. Finger in. Suck. Lick. He groans low.

Down throat. Circles tits. Tease nipples. Arch. Beg silent.

Laughs deep. ‘Such a slut.’ Lips brush mine. Fresh heat. Spice. Want more.

Fingers to lips. Licks mine. Shiver. Free hand grips cock. Pulse. Stroke slow. Tighten. Faster.

‘Stop.’ But eyes smile under blindfold.

‘I want your cum. On me. Please.’

Blaze of Carnal Fury

Lean. Lips wet. Tongue finds tip. Salty pre. Circle head. Suck in. Deep throat. Gag. Pump. He begs stop. Won’t. Lick frenzy. ‘Cum on me.’

Hands shoulders. Control snaps back. ‘You’ll remember. You’ll cum with me.’

The Blaze erupts.

‘You said you’d try anything but hard pain.’ Knows secrets.

‘Except spanking. Turns you on.’ Silence.

‘Bad girl. Masturbated daily. Punish.’ Flips me. Belly on knees. Ass up.

Hand strokes cheeks. ‘Love this ass. But must.’

First smack. Sting blooms.

‘For tits.’ Second. Heat spreads.

‘Nipples.’ Third. Pussy floods.

‘Clit.’ Fourth. ‘Fucked yourself.’ Drip.

More. Count caresses. Fire. Stop. Tongue soothes. Licks cheeks. Dives crack. Rim hole. Surge.

Tongue fucks ass. Fingers knead. Push back. Finger invades. Pumps. Crave cock.

Laughs. ‘Incredible.’ Cock at ass. Thick. ‘Want it?’

‘Yes.’ Head presses. Adjust. Rock back. Deeper. Fills. Pinch tits. Roll nipples. Pussy clenches empty.

Pulls out. Sits me knees. ‘Feverish pussy.’ Carries to pool table. Lays flat.

‘Doctor here. Chest pains?’ Sucks nipples. Hard pulls. Gush.

‘Hurt?’

‘Yes.’

‘Pussy?’ Breath on folds. Spreads.

‘Too wet. Drain it.’ Sucks clit. Gulps juice. Hips buck. Tongue lashes. Edges me.

Stops. Cock at face. ‘Suck till I cum.’ Thick shaft chokes. Frenzy.

69. On him. Pussy devoured. Lick balls. Rim ass. Finger fucks him. Tits squeeze cock. He tongues my ass. Chin grinds clit. Oblivion nears.

Cum blasts. Hot ropes on tits, belly. I shatter. He laps pussy clean. Waves crash. Dead.

The Ashes smolder.

Still. Arms limp. Door clicks. Gone.

Tears flow. Peel blindfold. Words scrawled: ‘I’ll return. Promise.’

Eyes close. Skin scorches. Heart echoes. Lived it. Unique. Burn forever.