July 28, 2025 • 41 mins
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A dark and sexy paranormal erotic story. Alice never imagined her night would end in a hay barn, wounded and seeking refuge from a raging storm.
After crashing her car on a deserted country road, she stumbles upon an old barn, hoping to find solace from the howling winds and pouring rain. But she isn't alone.Inside, she meets a mysterious and rugged young man also seeking shelter. As they hide from the wrath of the furious farmer and his menacing pitchfork, a tantalizing tension builds between them.
The storm outside mirrors the tempestuous desire brewing within the barn's rustic walls.Bound by secrecy and driven by a mutual craving for escape, Alice and this young man explore their darkest fantasies, indulging in spanking and light bondage.
The night's wild intensity brings them closer, their inhibitions stripped away as the storm rages on.As dawn approaches, and the storm subsides, the first light reveals more than just the end of a tumultuous night.
What secrets do they hold, and how will the events of this stormy night change them forever?
"Stormy Nights, Forbidden Pleasures" is a scintillating short story that captures the raw allure of unexpected encounters. Dive into a tale of passion and mystery where the boundaries between pain and pleasure blur, and the dawn brings new revelations.
A dark and sexy paranormal erotic story. Alice never imagined her night would end in a hay barn, wounded and seeking refuge from a raging storm.
After crashing her car on a deserted country road, she stumbles upon an old barn, hoping to find solace from the howling winds and pouring rain. But she isn't alone.Inside, she meets a mysterious and rugged young man also seeking shelter. As they hide from the wrath of the furious farmer and his menacing pitchfork, a tantalizing tension builds between them.
The storm outside mirrors the tempestuous desire brewing within the barn's rustic walls.Bound by secrecy and driven by a mutual craving for escape, Alice and this young man explore their darkest fantasies, indulging in spanking and light bondage.
The night's wild intensity brings them closer, their inhibitions stripped away as the storm rages on.As dawn approaches, and the storm subsides, the first light reveals more than just the end of a tumultuous night.
What secrets do they hold, and how will the events of this stormy night change them forever?
"Stormy Nights, Forbidden Pleasures" is a scintillating short story that captures the raw allure of unexpected encounters. Dive into a tale of passion and mystery where the boundaries between pain and pleasure blur, and the dawn brings new revelations.
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to my voice and feel the story moving through your body,
as you enjoy solicious sanctuary. Atlas squints through the car windscreen,
the driving rain making it almost impossible to see the
road ahead. It was probably a stupid idea coming out tonight,
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but she had to get out of the house and
away from him, and all his negative talk is belittling
his oppression. Wincing. As a flash of lightning lights up
the dust skyline, with just a whisper, Alice counts to
herself one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight nine
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before the thunder crashes in the distance. Three miles yet,
Alice sighs, reassuring herself that she can get to her
mum's before the storm reaches her. It was only another
seven miles, albeit on very narrow and muddy country lanes,
but she'd driven these roads a hundred times. She knew
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she would do it. The skies darkened further as rain
crashes against her car, and within minutes, the metallic pinging
sound resounding around her announces the rain as transformed to hale.
Pushing on a gas pedal a little more than she
normally would in an attempt to outrun the storm. Suddenly
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the car slips in the mud. Fighting to regain control,
Alice's nails dig into the steering wheel as panic sees
through her body. Her nerves force her breath to come
out in short pants. With quick, determined moves, Alice fills
a car gradually coming back under control, holding back of
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fatal urge to hit the brakes and send the car
into a spin before another flash of lightning punctuates her
fierce Alice holds her breath as a car stops sliding
and allows herself a sigh of relief with the welcome
sensation of the tires regaining traction on the road, before
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another flash of lightning blinds her briefly, blinds her to
the rain, blinds her to the road, blinds her to
the deer she swerves to avoid, blinds her to the
tree she hits side on, before she sinks into darkness
as her head hits her door window. Blood cascading down
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her face. Blinking her eyes open, trying to ignore the
lightning flashing overhead. Alice lifts her head carefully, suddenly aware
of the warm caress of blood down the side of
her face. Moving her arm slowly, she feels for the
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door handle, Pulling it, she falls out of the car
and into the storm, the bite of the rain bringing
her senses to life. As she kneels in the mud,
A crash of thunder forces her to stand unsteadily, the
sudden desperate need to get somewhere safe overwhelming anything else.
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The cold mud pushes through her fingers as she scrambles
at the banking, slipping back down once twice, three times
before she finally makes it to the road edge and
collapses into the mud. Desperately, furiously, frantically, Alice struggles upright
under the oppressive whips of hal flogging her body through
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her loose clothing, trying to remember anywhere she might find
sanctuary from the storm. There is a farm not far,
as she remembers correctly, through the haze of shock and
the torment of hale, lashing her body, defiantly fighting to
stay upright against the onslaught of the storm. Alice staggers
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along the road. Various parts of her body ache like
hell right now, and there is a ringing in her
ears like church bells. But with grim determination, she heads
towards where she hopes the farmhouse is dim. Memories crash
or her mind about the farmer. He hates visitors, hates people.
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Rumor is he shoots him on sight and then disposes
of their body out in the wild somewhere. But right
now he is definitely her best option, seeing us injured
in this storm, he must surely have an ounce of
humanity for that. It might have been ten minutes, it
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might have been an hour before Alice becomes aware of
the dark silhouette of a building against the backdrop of
the raging storm. Lunging toward it, unsure of where she is,
Alice falls roughly against the wooden door, the rough timber
moving reluctantly as she pushes it open. The soil is
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welcomingly dry under her hands as she collapses to the ground,
her breathing heavy with adrenaline, a shark shaking from the
stinging cold of the lashing heilt that has tormented her
body since she escaped the car. Alice lifts her head,
seeing nothing but shadows and darkness around her. Certainly not
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a farmhouse, but it was dry and a sanctuary from
the storm. A flash of lightning outside lights up the
sho shadows is burning light illuminating the bells of hay
through the edge yard door. Standing, Alice palls the door shut,
shutting out the noise, the lightning, the storm, and lurches
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to a bell of hay at the back of the
barn to get as far away from the demon screaming
outside as possible. Shaking and panting as she leans heavily
on the bell, the night air biting at the cold
lashes left by the storm, Alice trembles uncontrollably. Even though
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her adrenaline is dropping and her panic subsiding, her body
still shakes violently from the thought of the brutal cold outside.
Her fingers pull manically at the hay, ripping out handfuls.
She roughly rubs at the damn mud on her shirt,
smearing it across her breast, the cold mud biting savagely
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at her. Painfully erectness pulls gasping at the vicious caress
of the hay. A familiar gentle heat begins throbbing between
her thighs as the first waves of arousal cascade down
her body, the veil of the icy cold and bringing
every nerve to life. As she rubs the hay down
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her stomach is rough caress, stimulating her further with desire
burning in her veins from the toxic mix of the
cold mud, the adrenaline of the accident, and the harsh
kiss of the hay. Alice unbuttons her shirt frantically, goosebumps
a rupt over her body as a knight air kisses
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every inch of her naked flesh. Growing clean hay, she
aggressively rubs it over her stomach, steadying herself against the
bell with the other hand. As a wild fire of
desire erupting through her body forces her knees to tremble urgently,
she pushes her wet skin over her hips with a shake.
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It drops to the ground, her legs becoming a network
of goosebuns as a cold air teases her sensitive skin
in a surprisingly erotic sensation, driving lust upper thighs, forcing
them to clench in a desperate attempt to control a need.
This desire overwhelming her body for no apparent reason, this
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heat burning in her pussy, contrasted with the cold kiss
of the night air, driving her passions deeper, harder, her
desperate moans echoing around the shadows of the barn. Already
her orgasm is growing from the unrelenting touch of the
cold air, like a thousand lover's teeth, teasing every inch
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of her exposed skin. Alice pushes her hand hard between
her thighs, the roughness of the hay over her clit,
sending a throbbing urgency to her core, pushing her panties
to one side. Alice lips her head back as a
guttural moana rubs from her lips, and she plunges her
fingers hard and deep into her sacks as her moans
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transform into a low growl. Alice hears the barn door bang,
shattering her desire. I saw you come in. If you
don't come out, I'll shoot you. A voice growls from
the darkness, a flash like casting random can a flashlight,
casting random columns of light around the barn. Suddenly more
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than aware of her nakedness, there is no way she
can just step out in front of a strange man.
Alice grabs her clothes and hides on the ground behind
the bail, pulling loose straw over her, desperately aware that
it won't hide her, but not quite sure what else
to do. Holding her breath. Is his footsteps come closer,
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she squeezes her eyes shut height praying he won't see her.
If she can't see him a step closer, her body
tenses in panic. She can hear his breath so close,
the hay in darkness, obviously keeping him from seeing her.
The pitchfork slices through the bail opposite as he mumbles
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to himself, cursing, he turns, launching the pitchfork toward the
bail next to Alice, spilling even more hay over Again,
he thrusts a pitchfork at the ground, stabbing the earth
beneath her leg Alice bites her lip to avoid screaming
as she feels a cold caress of steel along her calf,
realizing it must have just missed her as there is
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no pain, He pulls the pitchfork back, turns and begins
wandering around the barn, grumbling. Occasionally, the sound of a
pitchfork stabbing another bale of hay with unforgiving viciousness breaks
the silence. After what seems like a lifetime, his footsteps
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quiet and the barn or closes. Alice finally releases her breath,
panting gently. With her breath moving through her body, the
wave of desire moves back up through her legs with
an increased ferocity. The adrenaline of the past hour, the accident,
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the cold lash of the storm, the wrist, the chance
of being caught naked, of being seen touching herself, fueling
the wildfire of desire, her need, her lust, pushing Alice's
hands automatically between her thighs, massaging her wet folds furiously,
plunging deep into her sex as her all chasm returns,
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spreading across her stomach, her thighs. Alice's back arches into
the climax. Her other hand grasps her breast, pinching her
nipple viciously. Any second now she will come. The sound
of footsteps once again breaks her desire. For fuck's sake,
anyone else, he whispers with frustration, closing her eyes tight,
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her orgasm swirling heart through her body, trying to hold
onto it, to control it, not to lose it, not again.
You know I've been coming into this barn for fifteen years,
and I have never smelled vanilla and hear yet something
about that voice spoke to Alice's orgasm directly, with deep
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and passionate tones that promised toe curling sex. Don't stop,
the voice whispers next to her ear, unless you want
a hand, And don't you worry about old Midge. He
can't see you now, It's just you and me. Alice
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opens her eyes, staring into an ocean of deep, sensuous blue,
suggesting uninhibited pleasure, unrestricted passion. Lips promise unrelenting satisfaction. Smile
gently at her, holding her gaze. His hand drops between
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her thighs, caressing her lips, massaging her folds with delicate perfection.
He drags the tip of one long finger between her lips, slowly,
teasing a moan from Alice's mouth. Her head drops back
as his finger teases around her clip. Oh that's rubbing,
isn't it, he whispers, watching with sadistic pleasure. As Alice
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rises in the hay, staring back at him with ferocious need.
Alice reaches out her hand to grasp the bulge behind
his dinner. Firmly, he grabs her wrist. Not yet, baby girl,
Not until I say you're ready, his voice dominant and
curt edged with fury aggression, pulling Alice up roughly, the
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hay dropping from her body, leaving her naked but for
the remnant eye mud smeared over her skin and her
black lacy panties. His eyes moved seductively over her exposed body. Embarrassingly,
Alice becomes all too aware of the scent of her
lust as his firm gaze caresses her, those damn eyes,
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seducing every inch of her body. Suddenly very self conscious,
Alice is all to aware of her slight cleavage, the
way herrass didn't look quite as sexy as it used to,
how he waste was a little curvier than ten years ago.
His growls of animalistic desire somehow move over Alice's trembling body,
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caressing the curve of her breast, teasing her nipples into
erect knobs, before kissing down over her stomach, pushing with
lustful intent and vibrating right there on her clit. Every
single one of her hot spots explodes to life just
with the sound of his desire, his voice accentuated by
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the gentle kiss of her own wet passion, dripping down
her thighs. A rough gasp escapes Alice's mouth as he
turns her quickly, pushing her face first against a partition,
Her painfully erect nipples, tormented by the harsh kiss of
the rough timber, the heat of his firm chest, his
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tight stomach muscles burning along the cold of her back,
doing nothing but raising her desires, the firm swell of
his erection, pressing at her ass through coarse denim, as
his hands grasped the cheeks of her butt, confirming the
urgent kneed burning through her thighs. Worm glows spreads through
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her body as his hands massage her soft flesh, his
long fingers exploring between her cheeks, teasing her wet folds
as he leans in closer, biting her neck firmly, his
tongue tracing warm white circles up the soft flesh of
her neck, biting her earlow teasingly as he whispers, you
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are very wet and hot in your pussy, but your
ass is so cold it needs warming up. Alice whelps
as the first punishing slap of his broad hand reddens
her ass, sending shotways a pleasure through a pussy. His
rough palm lingers on her burning cheeks, before those fingers
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explore between her lips again, feeling every throb, every pulse
inside her sax. His breath drips with desire as he whispers, Oh,
I can feel your pussy throbbing from that. Maybe you'd
like something a little firmer to make that tight little
pussy of yours ache even more. A whimper escapes her lips,
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betraying her desire. Alice grasps the partition edge as a
cracked leather of a strap slaps across her ass, the
burning sensation and her cheeks pulsing through a pussy straight
on to her clit. Fuck, she wim please another crack
of the strap, harrass stinging from the strike, before that
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fiery sensation dolls into a warm clow, spreading with an
aching beauty through a pussy, burning through a clit, up
her stomach, through her breast, and painfully forcing her nipples
hard against the rough timber of the partition. The next
two thrashes come in quick succession, no waiting, no time
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for the sting to subside, just a ferocious burning through
a pussy, through her clit, every inch of her body
burning with desire for this man, for more punishment. Alice
never thought she would enjoy being treated like this, being
tormented like this, but his whole demeanor brought something new
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to the surface, something wanton, something needy, something submissive. The
dull sound of the strap hitting the ground echoes around
the barn as his fingers push forcibly along the folds
of her pussy, again, teasing her clip before he spreads
her lips, pushing deep inside. Moan after mona rubs from
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Alice's lips as his fingers roughly thrust in and out
of her wet folds. The force of his thrust pushes
Alice up onto the tips of her toes, deeper and deeper,
harder and harder, her pussy clenching at his broad, agile
fingers with a desperate need, his other hand drifting down
her stomach, pushing down the front of a pussy, massaging
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her clip furiously, the waves of pleasure buckling Alice's knees
as she drops onto his thrusting fingers, completely succumbing to
his will. She grasps at the partition, holding on for
some for any stability, before she screams in pleasure as
her orgasm explodes over her body, quivering with waves of satisfaction.
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Alice slides down the partition, moaning gently at the trembling
moving through a body. Leaning down, he whispers, We're not
finished yet, baby girl, pushing his fingers through her hair.
She curses as he pulls it tightly into balls and
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tips her head back, turning her to face him, her
eyes fixated on the commanding bulge in his pants. Lust
courses through a body again at the thought of his
hard cock inside of her. As you are enjoying the
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he says coarsely. Frantically. Alice unbuttons his waistband and zips
his fly, gasping as his jeans fall to the ground,
releasing his beautiful erection into the nightare just in front
of her mouth. Without realizing it, her tongue is already
caressing her lips, wantonly exposing the desire she could feel
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through a body to take that beautiful cock in her mouth.
Is Ball's pulse with a lustful need as Alice cups them,
massaging them as she flicks her tongue up and down
the length of his shaft, gently sucking on one ball.
The's shuddering in his cock, signaling his pleasure. Suddenly, a
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concern drifts through Alice's mind. She'd give him blowjobs before,
but never taken a cock so long or so broad.
Can I take him in my mouth? She wanders in
the privacy of her mind, her tongue making broad strokes
along the length of his Throbbing her action, it trembles
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as she lightly nibbles its length with the edge of
her teeth. A deep growl moves up his chest in
perfect response. Gaining confidence, Alice caresses her tongue around the
tip of his cock, smiling to herself as his fingers
grasp her hair, the teasing pleasure moving through his body
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forcing him to lean against a partition for stability. Wantingly,
she flicks her tongue on the very tip of his cock,
feeling it trembles. Her fingers try to grasp around his girth,
lips caressing the throbbing need of his erection. Gently, she
eases her lips over the tip of him, Stretching slowly
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over the pulsating width of his cock. Inch by delicious inch,
she moves her lips slowly up and down the length
of his shaft, her mouth consuming every aching inch of him.
Alice slides her lips back up his cock, her tongue
voraciously teasing around him with every motion, exploring him, exciting him,
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forcing his cock to grow harder in her mouth, his
aching desire burning along her tongue, inflaming her own passions,
pushing her mouth back down the full length of his cock,
threatening her throat, resisting the earth to gag as her
lips stretched tight around him, forcing her tongue around his length.
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As he starts to thrust into her mouth, every movement
punctuated by another groan, at coarser as he pushes deeper
into her mouth, Sliding her hand between his thighs, pushing
a finger between his ash cheeks, she finds his hidden rosette,
pushing inside. Holy fucking Christ, he moans, in desperate need,
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her own aching lust undeniable. She drops her other hand
between her thighs, teasing her still throbbing lid, rubbing her
finger knelt around the sensitive nub before pushing a finger
inside her sacks, feeling her damp pleasure dripping down her
fingers as she pushes deeper inside her breathing nothing but
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shallow pants, struggling for air. With his cock thrusting in
and out of her mouth, every gas making his erection
throb that little bit stronger, is swelling even harder in
her mouth. The first drops of his precom tease her throat,
her orchasm growing, spiraling through her body, her pussy pulsating
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with pleasure in response as she pushes her fingers deeper
into a wet desire. His thigh's tense, his bulls tightened
as he mows loudly, is as tensing with every thrust.
As Alice feels the warm stream of his release shooting
into her throat, her own thighs tense, her pussy clutches
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fueled by desperate need and desire as her orgasm explodes
to her body, dipping her head back, his eyes sparkle
even in the darkness as he smiles, is still pulsing,
cock dropping from her lips, saliva trickling from the corner
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of her mouth. Stand up, baby girl, I want to
have a taste of your peace of heaven. Alice stands obediently,
submissively as he motions her back against the partition wall.
Put your arms around the top of the partition and
hold on, baby girl. This might get intense, he commands,
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his words drip with salacious intent, without speaking. Alice puts
her arms along the partition, grasping the rough wood in
her hands as he drops to his knees with a
swift motion, pushing her legs over his shoulders, kissing the
soft flesh of her thighs, biting, teasing, his tongue flicking
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as his mouth moves higher, sucking at that sensitive skin,
before easing her panties aside with a long finger, his
tongue teasing around her aching click without mercy, sucking it
between his teeth. The shock waves of pleasure echo through
Alice's core, forcing her to thrust her pelvis hard against
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his mouth. His fingertips dig into her ass cheeks, holding
her pussy firm against his lips as he drags his
teeth along her fods, shock waves at pleasure burning through
every cell of her body. Her legs tighten as yet
another orgasm darts to spread through every nerve, pulling his
lips even tighter onto a pussy, his tongue wickedly lashing
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the length of her trembling folds, before trapping her aching
clip between his teeth and tongue, and then slowly viciously
dragging it between them, Her body tensing preparing for the
onslaught the spasm she knows is just moments from happening
of its own accord. Alice's palvis rocks wildly against his mouth,
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her legs pressing down on his shoulders to force his
tongue deeper, exploring between the folds of her pussy. Oh God, please,
I'm coming, she screams, as her thighs tightened around his head,
pulling him hard onto a quivering pussy. As ways of
ecstasy spread over her body, Alice collapses limply from relentless pleasure,
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lowering her legs from his shoulders, his chin shimmering with
her desire as he grins. Alice holds even tighter onto
the partition as her feet touched the ground, the endless
waves of passion making her legs unsteady. The storm, which
seemed to have quietened, returns with a vengeance as Sunder
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crashes outside the barn, stabs of lightning spearing through the
cracks in the barn walls, the deafening sound of hal
echoes around the cavernous space. Turn around, he says, his voice, dominant, stern, commanding, unsteadily.
Alice turns, clutching the partition as if it were a
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life preserver. Her pussy clutches with a need to be
filled as his hands grasp her ass cheeks, his foot
gently kicking her legs apart, the flood of her feminine
fragrance dominating the air, pushing her hand roughly between her thighs,
massaging her pussy, desire dripping down her thighs, he groans
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in satisfaction. Suddenly, Alice is aware of the tip of
his hard cock pushing between the lips of her pussy.
Holding her firmly, he thrust deep and hard. Tears of
pleasure escape Alice's eyes, and his unforgiving thrusts a pussy's
sucking at every inch of him as he pushes in
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and out of her, dripping folds with perfect precision, her
lips stretching with beautiful pain around his girth as he
thrust deeper into her, kissing her womb with every movement,
rough hands move over the globes of her ass, parting them,
one finger sliding inside that most private place, thrusting in
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and out in perfect symphony with his cock. Sensations move
through Alice's body that she has never experienced. Pleasure floods
through every nerve, every cell, every fiber of her body.
Alice tenses as she feels his body hardening against hers,
is cock throbbing inside a aching sex, biting her lips
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to suppress a loud moan as he pushes a second
finger inside her ass, sending a new wave of sensations
cascading over her body, the exquisite sensation of massaging his
cock through the walls of her ass as it thrusts
in and out of her pussy, sending spirals of warm
pleasure through to her core, her stomach tensing in anticipation
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of the satisfaction that she knows she will experience very shortly.
Her toes curl tightly, her calves, her thighs, tensing the spiraling,
warm glow of pleasure now a wildfire through her whole body.
But she holds it, waiting, needing to feel it with him,
to share the experience, to make it complete, to melt
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so perfectly into one another crash of thunder. Lightning's fingers
flash across the barn, punctuating every single or thrust of
his hard cock, making them somehow deeper, harder. The sensation's
even more intense. His body tenses against Alice's ass, his
thighs tightened as Alice feels his undeniable orgasm rising through
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his cock, pulsing throbbing inside her pussy, clutching wildly at him,
willing him to come to fill her with his satisfaction,
to satisfy her need. As if on cue, a loud
crash of thunder shakes the barn, Lightning illuminates every corner
as his cock explodes inside a pussy, his body arching
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into his orgasm as he growls loudly, drigging her body
to erupt in her own satisfaction. As their orgasm explodes
through every inch of her body, she cries out loudly,
releasing that pleasure fully. For the longest moment, they stay
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perfectly still, the ways of pleasure moving between them, his
cock still pulsing threads of seamen inside her, her pussy
is still trembling with delicious delight, as if neither of
them want to shatter the magic of the moment. Gently,
he pulls his throbbing cock from a pussy, kissing up
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her spine, every kiss, spreading a warm glow across her skin,
his fingers gently, senselessly caressing her and wherever his fingers touched,
Alice can feel a sparkle of electricity moving through her.
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The gentle kiss of their shared satisfaction and drips down
her thighs, accentuating the feelings in her body. Softly, tenderly,
his lips reach her shoulders, kissing her neck with such
a sensuous caress as he whispers, little better than a
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solo effort, you think. Unable to think of anything else
to say, or anything at all, Alice just murmurs mm
hmm from the depths of her post orgasmic bliss. Releasing
her grip on the partition, she turns to face him,
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her legs shaking as she looks into those blue eyes,
his beautiful features highlighted perfectly by the flashes of lightning
from the storm outside, a beautiful mix of light and shadow.
Pushing his fingers through her, he holds her head still
with a gentility as he kisses her deeply, warmly, with
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heartfelt passion, holding her gaze for a long moment, his
fingers caressing her cheeks, the electricity between them burning through
the air. The after glow of passion embrace Alice completely
and stumbling as another wave of pleasure assaults her legs.
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He catches her before she falls and gently and gently
lowers her onto a pile of hay. Sitting down beside her,
his arms embracing her, pulling her head tight against his chest,
he whispers, close your eyes if you wish you're completely
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safe here, kissing her forehead to punctuate his words, the
sound of the raging storm outside creating a perfect backdrop
to his sensuously deep tones. Alice closes her eyes, immersing
herself in the feeling of complete security and safety with
this strange man. Suddenly shocked at her own lack of
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inimbitions to give herself so freely to a complete stranger,
she sleepily whispers, what's her name? So we're in the
depths of the anslaugh to sleep. She can hear his voice,
but loses the words when she desperately tries to grasp them.
When she wakens in the morning, still in his arms,
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the storm is but a distant memory, with the golden
morning light spilling through the cracks in the barn, lighting
his features, making them somehow all the more beautiful. His
dark hair, rough and messy, but so damn sexy. His
eyes glisten with a vibrant warmth and passion. His lips
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got those lips. You could never tire of kissing those lips.
Alice strokes his firm chin as she kisses him, whispering,
I better get back to my car. I don't suppose
you can help me get it out of a ditch,
can you. I don't even know if it's drivable, but
I need to get to my Mum's Pausing for a moment,
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she repeats her question from the previous night, What is
your name? By the way? Gently, he leans in and
kisses her forehead again. It's Jonathan, sweetheart. I think you
need to come with me. Helping her up from the hay,
Jonathan kisses her hand before leading her in the barn.
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The morning sun gives no signs of the storm from
last night. The morning atmosphere nothing but calm, tranquility. A
gentle haze fails the air as they walk towards the
side of the accident the morning sound of the birds
seems so much clearer. This morning just goes to show
what good sex does for your senses. Alice muses reaching
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the road, the trunk of a car clearly visible, as
is the police car, the ambulance, and the stretcher with
a white sheet covering a lifeless bodyddenly. A rush of
lucid panic floods over Alice. The storm, the blood, the
farmer who couldn't see her, the pitchfork that went through
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a leg yet drew no blood. You're here, now, you're safe.
You can't leave, Jonathan whispers, kissing her neck as he
wraps his arms around her. But I'm here with you. Well,
I hope you enjoyed tonight's sensuous extravaganza. Next week, well
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I'm going to surprise you. But until next time, and
always with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil and Wild,
wishing you salacious.
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to my voice and feel the story moving through your body,
as you enjoy solicious sanctuary. Atlas squints through the car windscreen,
the driving rain making it almost impossible to see the
road ahead. It was probably a stupid idea coming out tonight,
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but she had to get out of the house and
away from him, and all his negative talk is belittling
his oppression. Wincing. As a flash of lightning lights up
the dust skyline, with just a whisper, Alice counts to
herself one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight nine
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before the thunder crashes in the distance. Three miles yet,
Alice sighs, reassuring herself that she can get to her
mum's before the storm reaches her. It was only another
seven miles, albeit on very narrow and muddy country lanes,
but she'd driven these roads a hundred times. She knew
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she would do it. The skies darkened further as rain
crashes against her car, and within minutes, the metallic pinging
sound resounding around her announces the rain as transformed to hale.
Pushing on a gas pedal a little more than she
normally would in an attempt to outrun the storm. Suddenly
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the car slips in the mud. Fighting to regain control,
Alice's nails dig into the steering wheel as panic sees
through her body. Her nerves force her breath to come
out in short pants. With quick, determined moves, Alice fills
a car gradually coming back under control, holding back of
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fatal urge to hit the brakes and send the car
into a spin before another flash of lightning punctuates her
fierce Alice holds her breath as a car stops sliding
and allows herself a sigh of relief with the welcome
sensation of the tires regaining traction on the road, before
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another flash of lightning blinds her briefly, blinds her to
the rain, blinds her to the road, blinds her to
the deer she swerves to avoid, blinds her to the
tree she hits side on, before she sinks into darkness
as her head hits her door window. Blood cascading down
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her face. Blinking her eyes open, trying to ignore the
lightning flashing overhead. Alice lifts her head carefully, suddenly aware
of the warm caress of blood down the side of
her face. Moving her arm slowly, she feels for the
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door handle, Pulling it, she falls out of the car
and into the storm, the bite of the rain bringing
her senses to life. As she kneels in the mud,
A crash of thunder forces her to stand unsteadily, the
sudden desperate need to get somewhere safe overwhelming anything else.
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The cold mud pushes through her fingers as she scrambles
at the banking, slipping back down once twice, three times
before she finally makes it to the road edge and
collapses into the mud. Desperately, furiously, frantically, Alice struggles upright
under the oppressive whips of hal flogging her body through
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her loose clothing, trying to remember anywhere she might find
sanctuary from the storm. There is a farm not far,
as she remembers correctly, through the haze of shock and
the torment of hale, lashing her body, defiantly fighting to
stay upright against the onslaught of the storm. Alice staggers
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along the road. Various parts of her body ache like
hell right now, and there is a ringing in her
ears like church bells. But with grim determination, she heads
towards where she hopes the farmhouse is dim. Memories crash
or her mind about the farmer. He hates visitors, hates people.
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Rumor is he shoots him on sight and then disposes
of their body out in the wild somewhere. But right
now he is definitely her best option, seeing us injured
in this storm, he must surely have an ounce of
humanity for that. It might have been ten minutes, it
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might have been an hour before Alice becomes aware of
the dark silhouette of a building against the backdrop of
the raging storm. Lunging toward it, unsure of where she is,
Alice falls roughly against the wooden door, the rough timber
moving reluctantly as she pushes it open. The soil is
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welcomingly dry under her hands as she collapses to the ground,
her breathing heavy with adrenaline, a shark shaking from the
stinging cold of the lashing heilt that has tormented her
body since she escaped the car. Alice lifts her head,
seeing nothing but shadows and darkness around her. Certainly not
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a farmhouse, but it was dry and a sanctuary from
the storm. A flash of lightning outside lights up the
sho shadows is burning light illuminating the bells of hay
through the edge yard door. Standing, Alice palls the door shut,
shutting out the noise, the lightning, the storm, and lurches
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to a bell of hay at the back of the
barn to get as far away from the demon screaming
outside as possible. Shaking and panting as she leans heavily
on the bell, the night air biting at the cold
lashes left by the storm, Alice trembles uncontrollably. Even though
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her adrenaline is dropping and her panic subsiding, her body
still shakes violently from the thought of the brutal cold outside.
Her fingers pull manically at the hay, ripping out handfuls.
She roughly rubs at the damn mud on her shirt,
smearing it across her breast, the cold mud biting savagely
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at her. Painfully erectness pulls gasping at the vicious caress
of the hay. A familiar gentle heat begins throbbing between
her thighs as the first waves of arousal cascade down
her body, the veil of the icy cold and bringing
every nerve to life. As she rubs the hay down
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her stomach is rough caress, stimulating her further with desire
burning in her veins from the toxic mix of the
cold mud, the adrenaline of the accident, and the harsh
kiss of the hay. Alice unbuttons her shirt frantically, goosebumps
a rupt over her body as a knight air kisses
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every inch of her naked flesh. Growing clean hay, she
aggressively rubs it over her stomach, steadying herself against the
bell with the other hand. As a wild fire of
desire erupting through her body forces her knees to tremble urgently,
she pushes her wet skin over her hips with a shake.
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It drops to the ground, her legs becoming a network
of goosebuns as a cold air teases her sensitive skin
in a surprisingly erotic sensation, driving lust upper thighs, forcing
them to clench in a desperate attempt to control a need.
This desire overwhelming her body for no apparent reason, this
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heat burning in her pussy, contrasted with the cold kiss
of the night air, driving her passions deeper, harder, her
desperate moans echoing around the shadows of the barn. Already
her orgasm is growing from the unrelenting touch of the
cold air, like a thousand lover's teeth, teasing every inch
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of her exposed skin. Alice pushes her hand hard between
her thighs, the roughness of the hay over her clit,
sending a throbbing urgency to her core, pushing her panties
to one side. Alice lips her head back as a
guttural moana rubs from her lips, and she plunges her
fingers hard and deep into her sacks as her moans
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transform into a low growl. Alice hears the barn door bang,
shattering her desire. I saw you come in. If you
don't come out, I'll shoot you. A voice growls from
the darkness, a flash like casting random can a flashlight,
casting random columns of light around the barn. Suddenly more
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than aware of her nakedness, there is no way she
can just step out in front of a strange man.
Alice grabs her clothes and hides on the ground behind
the bail, pulling loose straw over her, desperately aware that
it won't hide her, but not quite sure what else
to do. Holding her breath. Is his footsteps come closer,
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she squeezes her eyes shut height praying he won't see her.
If she can't see him a step closer, her body
tenses in panic. She can hear his breath so close,
the hay in darkness, obviously keeping him from seeing her.
The pitchfork slices through the bail opposite as he mumbles
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to himself, cursing, he turns, launching the pitchfork toward the
bail next to Alice, spilling even more hay over Again,
he thrusts a pitchfork at the ground, stabbing the earth
beneath her leg Alice bites her lip to avoid screaming
as she feels a cold caress of steel along her calf,
realizing it must have just missed her as there is
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no pain, He pulls the pitchfork back, turns and begins
wandering around the barn, grumbling. Occasionally, the sound of a
pitchfork stabbing another bale of hay with unforgiving viciousness breaks
the silence. After what seems like a lifetime, his footsteps
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quiet and the barn or closes. Alice finally releases her breath,
panting gently. With her breath moving through her body, the
wave of desire moves back up through her legs with
an increased ferocity. The adrenaline of the past hour, the accident,
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the cold lash of the storm, the wrist, the chance
of being caught naked, of being seen touching herself, fueling
the wildfire of desire, her need, her lust, pushing Alice's
hands automatically between her thighs, massaging her wet folds furiously,
plunging deep into her sex as her all chasm returns,
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spreading across her stomach, her thighs. Alice's back arches into
the climax. Her other hand grasps her breast, pinching her
nipple viciously. Any second now she will come. The sound
of footsteps once again breaks her desire. For fuck's sake,
anyone else, he whispers with frustration, closing her eyes tight,
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her orgasm swirling heart through her body, trying to hold
onto it, to control it, not to lose it, not again.
You know I've been coming into this barn for fifteen years,
and I have never smelled vanilla and hear yet something
about that voice spoke to Alice's orgasm directly, with deep
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and passionate tones that promised toe curling sex. Don't stop,
the voice whispers next to her ear, unless you want
a hand, And don't you worry about old Midge. He
can't see you now, It's just you and me. Alice
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opens her eyes, staring into an ocean of deep, sensuous blue,
suggesting uninhibited pleasure, unrestricted passion. Lips promise unrelenting satisfaction. Smile
gently at her, holding her gaze. His hand drops between
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her thighs, caressing her lips, massaging her folds with delicate perfection.
He drags the tip of one long finger between her lips, slowly,
teasing a moan from Alice's mouth. Her head drops back
as his finger teases around her clip. Oh that's rubbing,
isn't it, he whispers, watching with sadistic pleasure. As Alice
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rises in the hay, staring back at him with ferocious need.
Alice reaches out her hand to grasp the bulge behind
his dinner. Firmly, he grabs her wrist. Not yet, baby girl,
Not until I say you're ready, his voice dominant and
curt edged with fury aggression, pulling Alice up roughly, the
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hay dropping from her body, leaving her naked but for
the remnant eye mud smeared over her skin and her
black lacy panties. His eyes moved seductively over her exposed body. Embarrassingly,
Alice becomes all too aware of the scent of her
lust as his firm gaze caresses her, those damn eyes,
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seducing every inch of her body. Suddenly very self conscious,
Alice is all to aware of her slight cleavage, the
way herrass didn't look quite as sexy as it used to,
how he waste was a little curvier than ten years ago.
His growls of animalistic desire somehow move over Alice's trembling body,
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caressing the curve of her breast, teasing her nipples into
erect knobs, before kissing down over her stomach, pushing with
lustful intent and vibrating right there on her clit. Every
single one of her hot spots explodes to life just
with the sound of his desire, his voice accentuated by
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the gentle kiss of her own wet passion, dripping down
her thighs. A rough gasp escapes Alice's mouth as he
turns her quickly, pushing her face first against a partition,
Her painfully erect nipples, tormented by the harsh kiss of
the rough timber, the heat of his firm chest, his
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tight stomach muscles burning along the cold of her back,
doing nothing but raising her desires, the firm swell of
his erection, pressing at her ass through coarse denim, as
his hands grasped the cheeks of her butt, confirming the
urgent kneed burning through her thighs. Worm glows spreads through
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her body as his hands massage her soft flesh, his
long fingers exploring between her cheeks, teasing her wet folds
as he leans in closer, biting her neck firmly, his
tongue tracing warm white circles up the soft flesh of
her neck, biting her earlow teasingly as he whispers, you
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are very wet and hot in your pussy, but your
ass is so cold it needs warming up. Alice whelps
as the first punishing slap of his broad hand reddens
her ass, sending shotways a pleasure through a pussy. His
rough palm lingers on her burning cheeks, before those fingers
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explore between her lips again, feeling every throb, every pulse
inside her sax. His breath drips with desire as he whispers, Oh,
I can feel your pussy throbbing from that. Maybe you'd
like something a little firmer to make that tight little
pussy of yours ache even more. A whimper escapes her lips,
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betraying her desire. Alice grasps the partition edge as a
cracked leather of a strap slaps across her ass, the
burning sensation and her cheeks pulsing through a pussy straight
on to her clit. Fuck, she wim please another crack
of the strap, harrass stinging from the strike, before that
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fiery sensation dolls into a warm clow, spreading with an
aching beauty through a pussy, burning through a clit, up
her stomach, through her breast, and painfully forcing her nipples
hard against the rough timber of the partition. The next
two thrashes come in quick succession, no waiting, no time
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for the sting to subside, just a ferocious burning through
a pussy, through her clit, every inch of her body
burning with desire for this man, for more punishment. Alice
never thought she would enjoy being treated like this, being
tormented like this, but his whole demeanor brought something new
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to the surface, something wanton, something needy, something submissive. The
dull sound of the strap hitting the ground echoes around
the barn as his fingers push forcibly along the folds
of her pussy, again, teasing her clip before he spreads
her lips, pushing deep inside. Moan after mona rubs from
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Alice's lips as his fingers roughly thrust in and out
of her wet folds. The force of his thrust pushes
Alice up onto the tips of her toes, deeper and deeper,
harder and harder, her pussy clenching at his broad, agile
fingers with a desperate need, his other hand drifting down
her stomach, pushing down the front of a pussy, massaging
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her clip furiously, the waves of pleasure buckling Alice's knees
as she drops onto his thrusting fingers, completely succumbing to
his will. She grasps at the partition, holding on for
some for any stability, before she screams in pleasure as
her orgasm explodes over her body, quivering with waves of satisfaction.
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Alice slides down the partition, moaning gently at the trembling
moving through a body. Leaning down, he whispers, We're not
finished yet, baby girl, pushing his fingers through her hair.
She curses as he pulls it tightly into balls and
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tips her head back, turning her to face him, her
eyes fixated on the commanding bulge in his pants. Lust
courses through a body again at the thought of his
hard cock inside of her. As you are enjoying the
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he says coarsely. Frantically. Alice unbuttons his waistband and zips
his fly, gasping as his jeans fall to the ground,
releasing his beautiful erection into the nightare just in front
of her mouth. Without realizing it, her tongue is already
caressing her lips, wantonly exposing the desire she could feel
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through a body to take that beautiful cock in her mouth.
Is Ball's pulse with a lustful need as Alice cups them,
massaging them as she flicks her tongue up and down
the length of his shaft, gently sucking on one ball.
The's shuddering in his cock, signaling his pleasure. Suddenly, a
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concern drifts through Alice's mind. She'd give him blowjobs before,
but never taken a cock so long or so broad.
Can I take him in my mouth? She wanders in
the privacy of her mind, her tongue making broad strokes
along the length of his Throbbing her action, it trembles
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as she lightly nibbles its length with the edge of
her teeth. A deep growl moves up his chest in
perfect response. Gaining confidence, Alice caresses her tongue around the
tip of his cock, smiling to herself as his fingers
grasp her hair, the teasing pleasure moving through his body
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forcing him to lean against a partition for stability. Wantingly,
she flicks her tongue on the very tip of his cock,
feeling it trembles. Her fingers try to grasp around his girth,
lips caressing the throbbing need of his erection. Gently, she
eases her lips over the tip of him, Stretching slowly
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over the pulsating width of his cock. Inch by delicious inch,
she moves her lips slowly up and down the length
of his shaft, her mouth consuming every aching inch of him.
Alice slides her lips back up his cock, her tongue
voraciously teasing around him with every motion, exploring him, exciting him,
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forcing his cock to grow harder in her mouth, his
aching desire burning along her tongue, inflaming her own passions,
pushing her mouth back down the full length of his cock,
threatening her throat, resisting the earth to gag as her
lips stretched tight around him, forcing her tongue around his length.
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As he starts to thrust into her mouth, every movement
punctuated by another groan, at coarser as he pushes deeper
into her mouth, Sliding her hand between his thighs, pushing
a finger between his ash cheeks, she finds his hidden rosette,
pushing inside. Holy fucking Christ, he moans, in desperate need,
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her own aching lust undeniable. She drops her other hand
between her thighs, teasing her still throbbing lid, rubbing her
finger knelt around the sensitive nub before pushing a finger
inside her sacks, feeling her damp pleasure dripping down her
fingers as she pushes deeper inside her breathing nothing but
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shallow pants, struggling for air. With his cock thrusting in
and out of her mouth, every gas making his erection
throb that little bit stronger, is swelling even harder in
her mouth. The first drops of his precom tease her throat,
her orchasm growing, spiraling through her body, her pussy pulsating
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with pleasure in response as she pushes her fingers deeper
into a wet desire. His thigh's tense, his bulls tightened
as he mows loudly, is as tensing with every thrust.
As Alice feels the warm stream of his release shooting
into her throat, her own thighs tense, her pussy clutches
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fueled by desperate need and desire as her orgasm explodes
to her body, dipping her head back, his eyes sparkle
even in the darkness as he smiles, is still pulsing,
cock dropping from her lips, saliva trickling from the corner
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of her mouth. Stand up, baby girl, I want to
have a taste of your peace of heaven. Alice stands obediently,
submissively as he motions her back against the partition wall.
Put your arms around the top of the partition and
hold on, baby girl. This might get intense, he commands,
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his words drip with salacious intent, without speaking. Alice puts
her arms along the partition, grasping the rough wood in
her hands as he drops to his knees with a
swift motion, pushing her legs over his shoulders, kissing the
soft flesh of her thighs, biting, teasing, his tongue flicking
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as his mouth moves higher, sucking at that sensitive skin,
before easing her panties aside with a long finger, his
tongue teasing around her aching click without mercy, sucking it
between his teeth. The shock waves of pleasure echo through
Alice's core, forcing her to thrust her pelvis hard against
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his mouth. His fingertips dig into her ass cheeks, holding
her pussy firm against his lips as he drags his
teeth along her fods, shock waves at pleasure burning through
every cell of her body. Her legs tighten as yet
another orgasm darts to spread through every nerve, pulling his
lips even tighter onto a pussy, his tongue wickedly lashing
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the length of her trembling folds, before trapping her aching
clip between his teeth and tongue, and then slowly viciously
dragging it between them, Her body tensing preparing for the
onslaught the spasm she knows is just moments from happening
of its own accord. Alice's palvis rocks wildly against his mouth,
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her legs pressing down on his shoulders to force his
tongue deeper, exploring between the folds of her pussy. Oh God, please,
I'm coming, she screams, as her thighs tightened around his head,
pulling him hard onto a quivering pussy. As ways of
ecstasy spread over her body, Alice collapses limply from relentless pleasure,
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lowering her legs from his shoulders, his chin shimmering with
her desire as he grins. Alice holds even tighter onto
the partition as her feet touched the ground, the endless
waves of passion making her legs unsteady. The storm, which
seemed to have quietened, returns with a vengeance as Sunder
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crashes outside the barn, stabs of lightning spearing through the
cracks in the barn walls, the deafening sound of hal
echoes around the cavernous space. Turn around, he says, his voice, dominant, stern, commanding, unsteadily.
Alice turns, clutching the partition as if it were a
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life preserver. Her pussy clutches with a need to be
filled as his hands grasp her ass cheeks, his foot
gently kicking her legs apart, the flood of her feminine
fragrance dominating the air, pushing her hand roughly between her thighs,
massaging her pussy, desire dripping down her thighs, he groans
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in satisfaction. Suddenly, Alice is aware of the tip of
his hard cock pushing between the lips of her pussy.
Holding her firmly, he thrust deep and hard. Tears of
pleasure escape Alice's eyes, and his unforgiving thrusts a pussy's
sucking at every inch of him as he pushes in
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and out of her, dripping folds with perfect precision, her
lips stretching with beautiful pain around his girth as he
thrust deeper into her, kissing her womb with every movement,
rough hands move over the globes of her ass, parting them,
one finger sliding inside that most private place, thrusting in
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and out in perfect symphony with his cock. Sensations move
through Alice's body that she has never experienced. Pleasure floods
through every nerve, every cell, every fiber of her body.
Alice tenses as she feels his body hardening against hers,
is cock throbbing inside a aching sex, biting her lips
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to suppress a loud moan as he pushes a second
finger inside her ass, sending a new wave of sensations
cascading over her body, the exquisite sensation of massaging his
cock through the walls of her ass as it thrusts
in and out of her pussy, sending spirals of warm
pleasure through to her core, her stomach tensing in anticipation
(33:28):
of the satisfaction that she knows she will experience very shortly.
Her toes curl tightly, her calves, her thighs, tensing the spiraling,
warm glow of pleasure now a wildfire through her whole body.
But she holds it, waiting, needing to feel it with him,
to share the experience, to make it complete, to melt
(33:51):
so perfectly into one another crash of thunder. Lightning's fingers
flash across the barn, punctuating every single or thrust of
his hard cock, making them somehow deeper, harder. The sensation's
even more intense. His body tenses against Alice's ass, his
thighs tightened as Alice feels his undeniable orgasm rising through
(34:15):
his cock, pulsing throbbing inside her pussy, clutching wildly at him,
willing him to come to fill her with his satisfaction,
to satisfy her need. As if on cue, a loud
crash of thunder shakes the barn, Lightning illuminates every corner
as his cock explodes inside a pussy, his body arching
(34:36):
into his orgasm as he growls loudly, drigging her body
to erupt in her own satisfaction. As their orgasm explodes
through every inch of her body, she cries out loudly,
releasing that pleasure fully. For the longest moment, they stay
(34:56):
perfectly still, the ways of pleasure moving between them, his
cock still pulsing threads of seamen inside her, her pussy
is still trembling with delicious delight, as if neither of
them want to shatter the magic of the moment. Gently,
he pulls his throbbing cock from a pussy, kissing up
(35:18):
her spine, every kiss, spreading a warm glow across her skin,
his fingers gently, senselessly caressing her and wherever his fingers touched,
Alice can feel a sparkle of electricity moving through her.
(35:40):
The gentle kiss of their shared satisfaction and drips down
her thighs, accentuating the feelings in her body. Softly, tenderly,
his lips reach her shoulders, kissing her neck with such
a sensuous caress as he whispers, little better than a
(36:00):
solo effort, you think. Unable to think of anything else
to say, or anything at all, Alice just murmurs mm
hmm from the depths of her post orgasmic bliss. Releasing
her grip on the partition, she turns to face him,
(36:21):
her legs shaking as she looks into those blue eyes,
his beautiful features highlighted perfectly by the flashes of lightning
from the storm outside, a beautiful mix of light and shadow.
Pushing his fingers through her, he holds her head still
with a gentility as he kisses her deeply, warmly, with
(36:44):
heartfelt passion, holding her gaze for a long moment, his
fingers caressing her cheeks, the electricity between them burning through
the air. The after glow of passion embrace Alice completely
and stumbling as another wave of pleasure assaults her legs.
(37:07):
He catches her before she falls and gently and gently
lowers her onto a pile of hay. Sitting down beside her,
his arms embracing her, pulling her head tight against his chest,
he whispers, close your eyes if you wish you're completely
(37:28):
safe here, kissing her forehead to punctuate his words, the
sound of the raging storm outside creating a perfect backdrop
to his sensuously deep tones. Alice closes her eyes, immersing
herself in the feeling of complete security and safety with
this strange man. Suddenly shocked at her own lack of
(37:51):
inimbitions to give herself so freely to a complete stranger,
she sleepily whispers, what's her name? So we're in the
depths of the anslaugh to sleep. She can hear his voice,
but loses the words when she desperately tries to grasp them.
When she wakens in the morning, still in his arms,
(38:15):
the storm is but a distant memory, with the golden
morning light spilling through the cracks in the barn, lighting
his features, making them somehow all the more beautiful. His
dark hair, rough and messy, but so damn sexy. His
eyes glisten with a vibrant warmth and passion. His lips
(38:37):
got those lips. You could never tire of kissing those lips.
Alice strokes his firm chin as she kisses him, whispering,
I better get back to my car. I don't suppose
you can help me get it out of a ditch,
can you. I don't even know if it's drivable, but
I need to get to my Mum's Pausing for a moment,
(39:01):
she repeats her question from the previous night, What is
your name? By the way? Gently, he leans in and
kisses her forehead again. It's Jonathan, sweetheart. I think you
need to come with me. Helping her up from the hay,
Jonathan kisses her hand before leading her in the barn.
(39:24):
The morning sun gives no signs of the storm from
last night. The morning atmosphere nothing but calm, tranquility. A
gentle haze fails the air as they walk towards the
side of the accident the morning sound of the birds
seems so much clearer. This morning just goes to show
what good sex does for your senses. Alice muses reaching
(39:47):
the road, the trunk of a car clearly visible, as
is the police car, the ambulance, and the stretcher with
a white sheet covering a lifeless bodyddenly. A rush of
lucid panic floods over Alice. The storm, the blood, the
farmer who couldn't see her, the pitchfork that went through
(40:07):
a leg yet drew no blood. You're here, now, you're safe.
You can't leave, Jonathan whispers, kissing her neck as he
wraps his arms around her. But I'm here with you. Well,
I hope you enjoyed tonight's sensuous extravaganza. Next week, well
(40:32):
I'm going to surprise you. But until next time, and
always with your pleasure in mind. This is Devil and Wild,
wishing you salacious.
Speaker 2 (40:43):
Dreams at display at a decate The aducted.
Speaker 1 (41:15):
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Speaker 2 (41:21):
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