Seeking fresh meat - part 1 of 2

Seeking fresh meat - part 1 of 2



She was no ordinary woman. She was a Legend who fed on the souls of those men who knew of her...who loved her...who desired her...and also feared her. She had superhuman strength and used it to her sexual advantage. No man was safe when she was near because all were lured by her extreme sexuality...a power like no other...an irresistible force that reached out and seized the helpless victim. She was breathtakingly beautiful and only came out at night.

This night she was hungry and looking for fresh meat. She was searching through her little black book in her mind.

Faces, so many faces swam before her eyes...some were men she had already found and feasted on...some were new, more challenging men who would be harder to catch. She was in the mood for something different...she was up for a challenge and at last her target became visible. Excitement flowed through her body making her so hot she was ready to explode.

Jake was tired and it had been a long hard day and his wife was about to leave once again. Before she left he had tried to reach out to her but she was too busy as usual. How could a woman who had experienced such mind-blowing orgasms by his touch, and not want more? He just couldn't understand it just seemed so wrong.

He was wondering if there was any woman on earth who could ever share his need of passionate sex...white, hot passion and the need to learn as much as there is to know about sex and all things sexual. For he was a man that who, craves sexual intimacy and needed to have it not just his body to be stimulated but his mind as well. His mind was an amazing place with an imagination that had no end. Yet once again, here he was in bed late at night with just his mind and his hands...alone with nobody to share in the beauty that was him.

The night was cool for this time in summer but the chill that ran up Jake's spine had nothing whatsoever to do with the weather. He could feel that his mind had made some sort of connection with another when he had wondered if there was any woman on earth who could match him. His hand stilled on his cock and he listened to the clock strike twelve. He closed his eyes for a second, enjoying the cool breeze that wafted through the open window of his bedroom. He even imagined that it felt like the caress of a woman's soft hand on his face. Suddenly his room seemed to fill up with a powerful electric current. His eyes automatically flew open.

There, before his window stood the shadowed figure of a woman. She had long dark hair and appeared to be wearing a long dark dress. He had heard of her before...had wondered if she existed...and now he knew...here before him in his bedroom in the middle of the night, stood The Woman dressed in Black. His cock jumped in his hand as he remembered stories he had heard of her super-natural powers and physical strength. This woman took whatever she wanted from a man and made him powerless to resist her. She automatically knew what her victims secretly desired and she turned their fantasies into a reality.

Jake's whole body was tense with a mixture of fear and sexual excitement. His hand was still holding his now raging hard-on but he could not make a move to let go as he was stiff all over. She came closer and he saw the creamy flesh of her tits swelling over the top of her low cut dress. The material seemed to be velvet and it was exposing so much of her breasts that he could see the tops of her nipples as she moved. He was mesmerized and gripped with the impulse to reach out and touch her. But he dared not...for he had heard the stories of those who had tried and been 'tamed' by her.

Jake watched as her eyes turned into soft glowing lights which seemed to illuminate areas she was looking at. She focused on his naked body and then her eyes came to rest on his cock. She arched one perfect eyebrow and smiled knowingly. He thought about moving his hand then but found that she read his mind. His hand was as if glued into place and he could not move it. Now he had to be careful what he thought about or she would know...and he was not sure how much he should trust her.

She reached out her hand and touched the top of his head. She closed her eyes and Jake could feel the electric current run through her hand and created a hot sensation on his head. He felt as if every sexual thought he had ever had in his life, was being shared with her...every fetish he had...every desire....every fantasy. When she took her hand away he knew that she now had all the information she needed and wanted. In a strange way he now felt more connected to her as if they had been lovers for a long time but he still did not know anything about her. He had a feeling he would know much more by the time she was finished with him.

She now had all the knowledge of what turned him on and what he wanted to see and experience for she found that conversation wasted too much time when a man did not know or trust her. Thought transportation was a quicker means to get the basics needed during a first time experience. She now knew he wanted to see the rest of her tits so she pulled down the top of her dress to expose them for his viewing. His reaction was one of appreciation and was not lost on her. She loved having her tits looked at and now she showed him what else she loved.

She reached up to touch her nipples, softly at first but then more roughly, squeezing them between her strong fingers and pulling them while twisting them hard. He wondered what her hands would feel like on his aching cock which was still screaming out for some attention. She read his mind and he realized that his hand was now moving up and down on his cock. But it didn't feel like his own hand, it felt somewhat softer but moved in exactly the way he liked it. He realized that she was masturbating him with her mind. This seemed more powerful and incredible than if she had reached out physically to him.

She removed the lower part of her dress to expose a velvet corset which was laced up with leather cord and held up a pair of fishnet stockings. He knew even before he looked down that her shoes would be made with matching velvet and he was not disappointed. They were black velvet with the highest heel he had ever seen on a shoe. His eyes travelled up her legs to where the stockings ended and the creamy white skin of her upper thighs appeared, then he stopped short. The breath he had been holding came out in a quick loud rush as he noticed she was not wearing any underwear.

There was not a hair in sight, only the two swollen lips of her pussy were visible. He longed for a taste of the juice he knew was forming inside her. She reached down and ran her finger between her soft lips, bringing it out wet and glistening with her juices. She held her finger out to him and he smelt her scent, his body reacting with a hunger like that of a wild animal. His tongue came out and he licked the tip of her finger. She slipping her finger deep inside his mouth and he hungrily sucked on it. His cock was dry and needed some moisture so she took back her finger and opened her beautiful mouth. She allowed a long rope of drool to fall from her mouth onto her hand and then she replaced his hand on his cock with her own slippery wet one.

Jake was now in heaven looking at the beauty in black with her large tits exposed and her drool being worked all over his cock by her strong capable hand. He looked at her mouth and sighed as he imagined what it would feel like around his cock. She smiled as she read his mind and the next thing he knew, he was out of his bed and pinned against the wall. It was as if there were invisible ropes holding him tight, like he was actually part of the wall itself with his arms outstretched like a T. All that stuck out was his rock hard cock, still wet from her saliva. She got down on her knees and looked up at him, her sensual mouth forming a smile that matched her eyes in an expression of lustful wonder.

Her mouth was now perfectly in line with his erected throbbing, cock and he could feel her warm breath against him, making him shiver with desire. She licked her lips thoroughly and then slid him slowly into the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. This was like heaven for Jake, like waking up from a dream to find that the reality was even better.

That look, that expression of deep sexual hunger on her face...this was better than he could ever have imagined. She closed her eyes and sucked him in and out of her mouth, running the tip of her tongue around the rim of his mushroom head.

He wanted to touch her but his hands would not move. She read his mind and stopped sucking for a few seconds to stare intently into his eyes. Her eyes held promises of more to come and he felt her wanting him to be patient and just enjoy what she was doing. Then she closed her eyes and began to suck him again. Slowly, with maddening precision, she took him all the way into her mouth and then surprised him by allowing him to slide down her throat.

By nutbuster