Hot Wet Planet

[2ndSight]

Kitharin MacDouglas

Almost as soon as they’d reached the green shoreline, covered with roots of trees and vines having down, Jared pushed her back against a tree and with single sudden movement. Rip! Her sodden tanktop was split down the front. He dove in and began suckling and licking her breasts like a starving man. Her cunt lit with firey heat, and not all the wetness was from the river.

Kitharin couldn’t help herself. She was lost in a daze and needed him between her legs as he needed her. She pulled him closer, struggling clumsily to remove his obstructing shorts, not able to get them quite out of the way. His shorts were hooked at that painfully hard erection of his. Jared vaguley understood the problem and with a free hand pulled the shorts down. His cock barely having time to spring free, before both of them were moving together to get his solid manhood within Kitharin’s hot opening.

She was tighter than Jared had expected, much tighter, but so slippery that he could easily but slowly push himself inward. She held his thick dick like a glove, her muscles clenching tighter in waves, as she quivered.

God, that felt so good, Kitharin thought.

“I need it. Fuck me hard, and long”, she said into his ear huskily, moving her body against his. It was just basic animal instinctual sex, and she wanted it. She wanted to go wild.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

His lips descend upon hers and touch softly at first before the wild hunger they both feel takes over. Their kiss is like none she's known before. Two pairs of lips that seem to match perfectly. They wrap their arms around each other, and Rip slips his tongue into Xandra's mouth seeking to find hers.

Xandra explores the upper part of his body, feeling him tense his muscles as her soft hand glides over his naked skin. Her tongue touches his and they explore each other's mouths. It's as if their tongues are swords, sparring with each other, and at the same time dancing as well. Their bodies are pressed tightly together and the ache of her stiffened nipples feel unbearable with the now too tight top that covers her.

Her mind reels as she tries desperately to hold on to some sort of reality. But these strange, urgent, wildly impulsive feelings are just too strong for her to control. Her needs must be fulfilled....

When she had first glimpsed the head of his cock, her first thought was, he can't possibly be that big! And a brief, yet fleeting concern was that she would be ripped apart by his enormously large organ. But the desire to have this man fuck her, one she just met, was unnerving and unquestionably making her hotter then she's ever been in her life.

Her hands boldly grasped his makeshift shorts and began to tug them off. Exposing what her mind and body demanded she must have.

Rip's hands are everywhere...touching, feeling, tearing the top from Xandra's overheated body. He immediately takes one aching nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling at the hardened pebble while his other hand kneads her other breast. He can feel her heartbeat pounding beneath his fingers.

Vaguely aware that he's pushing her back to lie down on the ground, she has a hold of his cock stroking his shaft. Each nibble he gives to her nipple <grin> causes a tightening of the firm grip and her hand acts like a pussy as his hips push his cock forward through the tight ring her hand has made.

His lips leave her breasts and continue a rain of kisses down to the top of her pants. Once there, her hand has to reluctantly let go of your thick, steel pole and she immediately feels a sense of deprivement. Almost as if he could read her mind, he grasps the unncessary pants, yanking them down and then completely off. You pause long enough for your eyes to roam over the luscious curves of her body. Rip notices the small tattoo located just above her hip, but can't make it out. His mind focused on one thing only. All that is left are the panties that now are so tight, her engorged nether lips are molded to them. He notices that Xandra is so wet that she's actually soaked through them.

She shivers as his hands slide slowly from her ankles to her thighs, parting her legs further apart. His head dips between her legs and his warm lips briefly press against the soaked panties,
softly sucking at the juices before easing them down her legs and tossing them away.

Xandra awaits his next move...hoping that Rip will be gentle and not tear more than the softness inside her..

 

[Vagrant]

Jared Kiljar

The discomfort in his cock startled him a bit as he realized she was the cause of it. 'Stupid Bitch' he though, and he was just about to slap her when he realized that she was trying to take off his boxers. Meaning she was helping, and he wouldn't have to rape her. At least this time. A part of him was somewhat dissappointed in that.

As his drooling mouth and tongue explored her cleavage, he reached down to remove his shorts. As soon as he did so he could feel her steamy pussy rubbing against him. Not only was he pressing into her, she was pressing back. With a little bit of fumbling, since neither could see (He certainly wasn't about to stop what he was doing with his mouth to look) he finally felt the warm sopping wetness of her pussy surround him.

He thrust in quick and pulled out slowly, it was a tight fit and he was ignoring how she might feel at all. Plunging in all the way until his balls slapped against her wet crotch and pulling out until only his cock head remained inside.

This wasn't making love, it wasn't sex, it wasn't even fucking. This was rutting. Plain and simple. The only though in his head was "Mine!" She was his bitch, and he didn't care what she thought.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Euripides Pents, Exobioliogist

Her body is tanned, and almost a charicature of of a well-developed woman, her breasts, round and globular, crowd on her chest with a natural cleavage, the nipples thrusting eagerly into the air, hard and stiuff and now wet with his saliva. Her waist is slim and flows into a set of generous and inviting hips. Her is taut. the soft rolls of muscle already tensing in anticipation of his big cock. Her face is set into a look of expectant lust, daring him, inviting him.

He can wait no longer. He knows he is not in his right mind and neither is she and he wants to tell her he's sorry but it's what they both need now, but words seem so unnecessary. She's waiting for him, her legs spread slightly, the lips of her sex darkly pink, mysterious and inviting.

He lays his body upon hers and she reaches for him and pulls him down to her mouth, raising her knees and opening them. She is soft everywhere he is hard, her body yielding but far from weak, and she grips him with a woman's insistent strength. She opens her mouth to his kiss and their tongues meet again, then they break apart to gasp as his cock finds her center and slides into her, spreading her, possessing her.

He is determined to go slow, not to hurt her, not to give in to the animal urges that inflame him. She is a woman and exquisite in her acceptance of him, in her trust of him and in the relief and pleasure she offers his feverish body. He's ashamed of his size and of the demands he must make on her, but the planet's spell has worked on her too, and she is able to accomodate him with only a little discomfort, a discomfort far outweighed by the blessed relief he brings her, the fullness and feeling of completion she has as his hard cock fills her hungry emptiness with its pulsing heat.

The grass is soft and fragrant around them as they meld together and he sinks deep into her fleshy tenderness. He can feel her shudder with little thrills as he forces her to take him, as he makes room for himself in her body. No sooner is he in her than she arches against him, pressing her bulging breasts hard aginst his chest and closing her eyes as she accepts him as her lover and puts her pleasure in his hands.

"Xandra..." he says as he basks in the sweetness of her embrace and she moans softly, telling him that it's all right, that it's good now, that he feels wonderful inside her. "Xandra..."

Before he can begin her hips push up to him, wanting every last bit of him. She is amazingly strong in her need, and her breath begins to come in sharp gasps as her fingers glide up and down his back, feeling his muscles, his strength. He kisses her, but the kiss is brief because both of them are panting now, just from the mind-melting pleasure of the embrace.

There is nothing better than to be inside her like this, to be a part of her very body, feel every move she makes, every twitch of pleasure. He begins to move against her but it is still as if they're involved in slow ritualized dance, in perfect unison. As he withdraws she comes up to meet him, her pussy opening before swallowing him in again as he drives down, forcing her hips down into the soft grass. Their bodies begin to perspire, the moisture making their flesh stick together, dripping from him onto her as the pace of their loving increases.

It is as if they follow the same music, the same increasing tempo, and their gasps and moans accompany their writhing efforts. He fucks her with every part of his body, his cock, his hips, his chest against hers.

Finally he has lost all gentleness and she opens herself wide to his thrusts. She wants to feel his need and his power. Her hands caress his arms and feel the muscles tight and rigid, just as his body tenses on top of hers. She lets herself go, not fighting anymore, and feels him throb inside her. He cries out as his seed spurts deep and powerfully into her, so hard she can feel it, and the feeling causes her to arch, eyes open and unseeing, mouth wide as she rises towards her own climax, blindingly intense, as hard as a force of nature.

 

[Spinoza]

Captain Jack Fuggya

Jane felt her body grow white hot as Jack looked up at her with those cool blue eyes of his. His arms easily moving her body up and down on his throbbing cock. She looked so eager..so into his cock...then he felt it. He felt her pussy contract hard on his cock and she let out a loud groan.

"nnnnnggg....cumming.....jack...Im ...cummminggggg" Jane cried as she felt the buble begin to burst.


Jack slide her up to the tip of his cock and held her there as Jane waived her head no, her body so high strung she was unable to speak.

Finally a pleading mew came from her mouth.."no....please jack...no stop.....no stop" Her words sounded desperate and pleading and Jack only stared up at her a look of determination on his face.

"Say it jane....say what you are....what you are to me.....Say it.. I want to hear it" his voice a deep low mahagony hiding his own lustfull desires.

Jack wanted to feel her cum....cum hard....but hearing this shy protected woman beg her sexual need was just so sweet to hear. He loved seeing that need on her face...the way her pussy seemed to suck at his cock when he tried to pull back. Oh he liked that a lot and he new that even though he would give in eventually, this would not be the last time he teased this oh so sweet little sex kitten.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

I kept moaning and screaming as I slammed myself down onto Wil's body. The only thought in my mind was that cock sliding in and out of me. Wil sat up and hugged me, flipped me over so I was on my back, hooked my legs to my shoulders, and kept going at my pussy. I'd admit that I wasn't that flexable before, never being able to touch my toes, but it surprised me that my body could now.

Wil kept pushing that huge member deeper and deeper into my cunt, filling it to the max. He played with my breasts and nipples, making me moan loudly.

Wil started to make a face as if he was about to cum deep inside of me, and the thought of it alone sent me over the edge. I let out the loudest moan yet as my body shaked violently for a few seconds and then went rigid.

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

OOC- New character ya'll, I'll start him up and if you dont like him feel free to do away with him.

Name: Jacob Perth
Occupation: Former Space Marine special forces commander
DESC: Booted from military service, stowed on board "Nova" to start new life, recognized on board and thrown in brig awaiting execution upon arrival.

IC-
An explosion rumbled through the ship, clattering everything that wasn't tied down. Klaxon lights began to flash, he sat up and blinked at his changing surroundings. The bars of his cell slid open and a Marine ran to the door, "Come on! There's a problem with the ship! everyone off!" He stood and ran to the opening just as another explosion sent them both stumbling, he tumbled into the Marine and with a quick movement the Marine landed on the floor with his neck at a ninety degree angle. Jacob kneeled and took the soldier's side arm, tucked it in his belt, then took off at a jog toward the primary launch bay nearby. As he entered the pandemonium he noticed a lone long-range fighter prepared for launch, he quickly stole to the cockpit and sealed himself in. With the flip of a switch the fighter hummed to life and took off out of the bay, he checked the rear monitors to see the "Nova" in flames, jets of superheated fire spewed out of hydrogen exhaust ports. Just then, the huge ship's fusion reactor detonated, sending his small craft tumbling into the upper atmosphere of the strange planet. friction flames began to lick at the cockpit hatch as the craft tumbled out of control. After a short time the ship slammed head-on into a small pond, his head slammed into the stick and he blacked out.

Slowly.... he opened his eyes, pain blurred his vision, a large lump grew on his head. How long had he been out? An hour? A week? He didn't know, he slowly opened the hatch and hopped out onto the mossy jungle floor. He opened the cargo hatch of the fighter and pulled out the Marine utility pack. Adaptive BDU's, multi-spectrum light mask, rations, various bits of gear, two handguns, one rifle, and some ammunition. He geared himself up in the mask and color-shifting combat outfit, loaded the rest into a backpack, and quickly set off, he knew if any marines had survived they would be attracted to the crashed lander, and he would be ready, as an afterthought he nabbed the communication unit from the cockpit and hit the emergency transponder, "Come get me, jarheads." With that he began a steady jog into the strange jungle.

 

[Lay Z Butterfly]

Xandra Malonova

When he says her name, the last of Xandra's fears release her to feel the height of pleasure that Rip has brought to her feverish body. It's as if he has allowed her to finally feel what's been missing from her life. The ultimate joining between two people. It wasn't as if she was a virgin, but her experience with men was a cruel one. The masterful way Rip manipulated her sent quivers throughout her body. Every fiber of her being was so alive with little electrical sparks that continually pulsed and exploded.

She feels his seed flooding her, drowning her in delicious ripples of ecstasy. And then it happens... Her muscles tighten around his pulsating organ, still milking what has filled her and has already begun spilling out of her. The final cry that escapes those luscious lips is one of pure bliss. Xandra's experienced the elusive orgasm that was always denied to her.

He's never had a woman react like Xandra has; as he peers down looking at her face. Her eyes are open, but she is oblivious to her surroundings. He senses that she's slowly coming down from what has got to be the most intense experience he's ever believed she's had.


As Rip continues to watch the parade of emotions that play across her face, he feels the clenching of her pussy as she still squeezes him.

In her mind, she tells herself to breathe. For it felt that she hadn't or couldn't. She had been fighting for air as Rip's body had been driving her down onto the softly crushed grass beneath her. There was no essence of danger though, she knew it was just how her body had reacted to the erotic coupling that happened moments before.

Although their primal urges have been only temporarily sated, all her life she's been made to fight for anything she's wanted. But tonight, under a blanket of stars, it was given to her as a gift is given to a beloved one. Her body feels so alive to her. Never before has it been used with such gentleness and freedom.

She opens her eyes and feels suddenly shy, an emotion she's always deemed as pusillanimous. But not tonight. A passing moment of lucidness questions what she's just done with this stranger, but quickly fades away. She knows she can analyze it later when she doesn't feel the way she does.

Rip notices how her eyes have changed again. Turning from a piercing blue to a seductive green. She focuses on his eyes now and opens her mouth to speak, but oddly no words come out. Because no words are needed. All the communication needed is within the deep pools that her eye's have become.

Her lips part innocently, begging to be kissed... She wants him again...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil von Baur:

OOC: Welcome back CW. Soo glad you're feeling better again. Need to move to FL where it was a sunny and balmy low 70's today. *BS*


IC:
That was all it took. When you lock up your wonderful cunt doesn't. It goes into overtime spasms clutching and squeezing my rigid length that's buried in you balls deep.

"Yesssss... cummmmmm nowwwwwww," I hiss out as I feel my balls emptying once again and filling you with what seems and feels like gallons of hot, thick male goo. Enough that it almost immediately begins to overflow your already full cunt and drool down your ass and my balls to pool wetly under you on the seat.

My hands convulse and squeeze your tits and I howl out my pleasure no longer caring who or what hears me,"CUMMMM!! YESSSSSSS!!! I'M CUMMMING CUMMM WITH MEEEE NOOOOW!"

"Ugggh! Ugggh!," I grunt over and over as I cum and cum in your wildly moving cunt and move my ass in little rabbit 'hunches' to give us both the maximum pleasure as we gasp for breath, make those wonderfully arousing and 'dirty' sounds and you move to meet each of my short, hard strokes with your ball milking pussy.

 

[Lovelynice]

Jane Fukmei

“Oh please…Jack…let me cum….please put it back in…I’ll be anything you want me to be.....pleeease!”, she begged him, unable to climax and held on a knife-sharp edge of torturing ecstasy, tickled like mad by her own pussy’s super-sensitivity, and so horny it hurt!

Jack simply kept the head of huge thick cock only lightly touching her outer-lips, which dribbled and tickled and hungered for his cock to be inside her. He was teasing her, teasing her terribly, and showing that he had the power over her. It was a battle of wills, but Jane already knew that even as she struggled not to say it, her embarrassment and humiliation too much…she knew that Jack had already won a complete victory in ways that even Jack himself wasn’t aware of. Her pussy, her body was his, but he still insisted that she say it…

“Say it….Jane…tell me what you are to me…what are you?”, his voice was hard, sexy, and dominating.

She didn’t want to answer. She didn’t want to admit what was already true. The Jungle forced her too…and Jack’s will was also the Jungle’s will at that moment.

“I’m….I’m…”, her voice cracking as tears of shame and hot need ran down her face, “….I’m your little fucktoy….”

“Say it again!”, his hard voice insisted, “Louder…..I want you to swear it me!”

Jane’s tears flowed, as she mumbled, “I’m your little fucktoy….your sex toy….”

“Louder…”, Jack insisted again, a dangerously hard edge in his voice that came from he himself didn’t know where. He felt driven to dominate this girl. To humiliate her. Embarrass her. To treat her like a possession to be used for his own selfish pleasure. It was unlike his normal self, but he had to do it. He wanted to break her to him completely. Erotic fantasies of what he would do to her, what he would force her to do, and to be, filled his mind…and Jack wanted them to come true. He sensed that he could make them true.

Jane cried, begging him to satisfy her need, pleading for Jack’s manhood to be inside her with her body and not just begging with her voice.

“Please…Jack…”, she cried, breaking, needing him too much, “I’m your sex toy…your fucktoy…you can have me anytime you want….I’ll never say no…”

“You’ll dress as I want?”, Jack asked, sexual fantasies and the need to dominate her filling his mind like a fever, “Even if it means wearing nothing at all?....And…You’ll be ready for a fucking…anywhere…anytime…no matter what…”

Jane nodded, squirming in her futile efforts to bring his cockhead into her hot pussy. Hadn’t she agreed to enough? Why couldn’t she stop wanting him? Why did she need sex so incredibly too much? It was a like a raw hunger, overpowering her will, wiping away all pretence of resistance…

Jack himself wasn’t sure whether he was really asking a question or stating a rule to be obeyed. He felt that he wanted it to be the later. He wanted to OWN this girl….own her like any other possession…like a pair of shorts….or a pet cat…and she was the sexiest kitten of a girl he’d ever met. He’d almost swear that her tits were bigger than they were this morning. Her hair seemed longer. Her face more beautiful. Her age he couldn’t determine, but she was young, younger than he.

Maybe it was just the throes of sexual ecstasy….but this girl literally GLOWED with youthful vigour and sexual desire…she was like a man’s wet-dreams come to life. Fucking her was like a dream come true, and he wanted to fuck her almost constantly, and treat her like she was merely a fantasy sex toy…not a person at all. That cute little tight compact cunt of hers with it’s bald hairless girl-slit was so damnably delectable…that Jack wanted to see it all the time, and her ass as well. He would certainly have to fuck her ass too when he had the chance. Tit fuck her too. Blowjobs whenever he wanted. He wanted to USE her…

He was going to make this sex-kitten his, and his Fucktoy…Hell, what if he put a label on her saying that, tell her that she had a new name and would have to abide by his rules? His dick only seemed to swell more at the thought, almost like he was being rewarded for thinking that way.

“You’re gonna be mine, girl…”, he grunted, barely holding himself back from driving his hard dick into her to emphasize the point, “You’re mine…and you’re going to obey my rules…my fucking rules…you’re my little Fucktoy…and I’m gonna treat you like it…Understand?”

Jane only nodded, not wanting to answer. She was afraid to.

That was good enough for Jack. He pushed his cock in a little, then pulled it back just as a reminder. Jane moaned and gasped as her need flamed even higher.

“Understand?”, he said, not even waiting for her answer, simply telling her the way it was going to be from now on, “You wear only what I want you to wear….dress only as I want you to dress…and not a stitch of clothing more…I want to see that curvy ass of yours and your pussy everyday…and those lovely tits too…You’re my fucktoy…and I’m gonna fuck you anytime I damn well please…Now say it!”

Jane nodded, finally agreeing, utterly broken, “I’m your fucktoy…and you can fuck me…anytime you want…and I have to…obey your rules….”

“ALL my rules!”, Jack insisted, he knew he could push…he didn’t know why that he knew, but he knew that he could force this girl into being anything he wanted her to be, and the fact that she was so a conservative and isolated in her upbringing made his power over her even sweeter. He wanted to push it all the way. No excuses allowed.

 

[dr_mabeuse]

Euripides Pents, Exobioliogist

After their orgasms, after all the flood of pleasure and emotion, there is that slow awkward return to the people they normally are. But here it doesn't last longm barely long enough for them to catch their breaths. Then he's aware again of the body beneath him, soft, ripe, receptive.

He looks down at Xandra. He wants to say something to prove to her that he's not the animal he just appeared to be, but he's taken by her eyes. First they are pools of clear blue that look as though they can see forever. He can see into her soul where he's satisfied some special need. And then as he watches the blue turns into a deep, seductive green as her lust rises to the surface, a flame appears. She opens her mouth to speak, but, meeting his eyes, her lips reach up for him instead.

"Don't." he says, remembering the danger, the fact that they have to flee, get away. "No, we..."

Behind her full lips he sees her teeth, the movement of her tongue. Her eyelids slowly come down upon those fiery green pools and he knows if he doesn't kiss her he'll just about die.

Her lips are soft and filled with a lazy, sensuous desire. Her kiss tells him they have all the time in the world, and suddenly he cannot remember what sort of danger he feared. Her lips are right; they do have time, and there is nothiing more important than doing what they are doing now, doing it slowly and thoroughlyand danger be damned.

She pushes her body against his with a groan, just the touch of flesh against flesh is wildly arousing, her soft breasts, the smoothness of her thigh as it rubs up and down against his own. But he doesn't want her that fast this time. She is a fanatastic creature, the most beautiful thing he's ever seen, and it would be crazy to just plunge into her again without taking time to explore her body, to wring as much pleasure from this as he could.

His lips trail down her neck to her breasts and she arches her back, offering herself to him with a sharp intake of breath. Her nipples are as hard as diamonds set upon the softness of her breasts. He circles them with his tongue as his hand slips down her belly and finds her sex.

She wantonly opens her legs for him and her hips begin to grind demandingly with a will of their own, wanting him in her again. He leaves her breasts and kisses his way across her stomach, her hips. When she realizes what he's going to do she raises herself up on her elbows so she can watch him, her eyes daring him to do it.

When his lips touch her pussy she throws her head back and emits a wild, feral cry and her toes curl in pleasure. She opens herself to him shamelessly, with no thought but feeling what his mouth can do to her there, on her hot and needful flesh.

The taste of her in his mouth is wildly intoxicating. She is still wet, soaking, and the knowledge that he is wallowing in his own seed as well just makes him hotter. He teases her lips, kisses the narrow band of flesh between her pussy and her legs, kisses her there, filling his nose with the smell of her.

Xandra reaches down and spreads herself apart for him, giving him access to all she has to give. She feels so lewd, so depraved that she feels goose bumps race across her breasts at her own perversity. At the same time she wonders why she ever denied anyone access to her before, why she ever refused sex. It felt so maddeningly good, so wonderful to have him licking her pussy. Why would she ever deny herself this pleasure?

Rip's tongue barely touches her, so lightly that he can taste her secretions without feeling her flesh, driving her wild. She reached down with her other hand and grabs his air, pulls him against her for the presssure and sensation she so desperately needs, and she feels his lust building in the way hios tongue searches her out, harder, more demanding, more insistent. She is breathing like a long distance runner now, every few breath sucking in a ragged lungful and hoilding it as her stomach spasms with little ripples of pleasue, portents of the big pleasure that is bearing down upon her even now, getting closer and closer with every swipe of his tongue.

She wanats to tell him to stop, to fuck her now, but her orgasm is on her before she knows it. One second she is grinding her hips against his mouth, the next she is arched and rigid, her pussy clenched tight and trembling as she bites the heel of her hand to keep from screaming.

But still the sound comes out, a long keening wail, "Oh Goodddd!" followed by wracking sobs as she bucks against him, afraid that her body will turn inside out with the pleasure she feels. She grabs handfuls of the grass and pulls it out by the roots as her hips tremble against his face and she gives him all of herself, pushing her pussy into his worshipping mouth, in awe of the ecstasy her body is capable of.

 

[Spinoza]

Ca[tain Jack Fuggya

Tears of frustration streamed down Jane's face...god she need to feel jack inside of her so bad. She was his, in everyway and anyway he wanted. Why cant he see that.

Still he didnt want a single shread of doubt in either one of their minds. "Your name isnt Jane anymore...its..its kitten...short for sex kitten. My eager little kitten. Say it ...whats your name"

Jane didnt have a single oucne of resisitance left,"kitten jack...Im your little sextoy kitten." the words pouring from her mouth as all that mattered was getting his cock inside of her.

Jack seemed bigger to jane..stronger...more manly. She could even smell his swet and it intoxicated her made her want him even more.

"Thats right kitten...and Ill fuck your pussy...your mouth, your tits,....your ass when ever I want. Isnt that right kitten?"

"Yess...yes...just give it to me jack....please....its all yours I just need your cock so bad" jane pleaded

"kitten I want to know its mine...that your mine every second of the day. I want to hear you offer it to me so often I have to tell you to stop. Do you hear me kitten.....I own you" Jack said it with a snarl of finality. All jane could do was shack her head yes.

Jack slide her pussy down slowly again as jane let out a scream of pleasure. Then he slide her back up. Jane thought she was going to go mad. Her world was going to spin apart. She felt jack slide his cock back. And then press it to her tiny little rosebud. Her eyes went wide.

"Jack....Jack.....your so big....I dont know" jane cried

Jack stared at her hard and she knew that she was his...she knew that no matter what she would give anything to him.

"Its yours jack.....kittens tight little ass is all yours.....fuck it....use it.....please...just fill me with your cock" she said it knowing that she meant every word of it.

Jack quickly moved his cock back to her pussy. Believing it now, believing that she was his. Slowly he let her body slink down on to his throbbing hard cock. Jane pleaded with him not to stop...to not tease her anymore. Finally his cock was buried so deep inside of her. She felt her pussy stretch around him. She felt her body welling up again as the orgasm began to over take her. Her mind and body becoming a burning white light. As Jane thrashed on top of Jack he moved a hand up and grabbed some of her long soft hair. He pushed her head down and forced her quivering body to arch in front of him. Jack leaned his head up just a bit and began to gently flick and suck jane's nipple as her body continued to climb even higher in the throws of the orgasm.

"mmmmmm....thats it kitten....just let it all out.......cum so good on Jack's big cock" He whispered in a deep voice between flicks.

Jane couldnt stop...she just kept cumming and cumming. It was so good. She had sold her soul for this and it was everything. Her body grew even more sensitive...her screams of pleasure louder. She couldnt take it anymore but her body wasnt going to stop.

"oooooooooooohhhhhhh......jack....jack....please......I cant......its to much.....please.....nnnnnnnnngggg......gggggggawdddddddd"

Jack only smiled and gave each of her nipples little bites before lowering her mouth to his. His hungry lips covered her cries as he kissed her softly and held her tight to him. This was just to much...his warm lips kept kissing her....her body kept cumming and cumming......she was going to die...she knew it.....and then she felt his cock erupt inside of her again....felt his seed flood her pussy as his cock jerked so hard and wildly inside of her. His own cries mingled with her as the both continued to kiss. Tears of joy and pleasure now streamed down her cheeck. The white light consumed her as conscious left her body and the last thought she remembered was that she belonged to him..........


Hours later jane woke feeling the curls on his chest tickling her nose. For a moment she thought it had been a dream but she felt those strong arms protectively surrounding her and it all came flooding back.

"mmmmmmm......hey sleepy head....is some one back in the land of the living again" Jack said with a sly smile.

Jane thought about it....what had happened....what she had said and she wanted it. She wanted to be his. Jane slapped his chest playfully.

"Yes....kitten is in the land of the living again....you...you big teasing ox"

"mmmmm....and I see that you remember it as well"

Jane sat up a bit so she could see his face "Yes I remember some big ox teasing me till I promised to be his little fucktoy....and I remember agreeing to do just that. So unfair teasing me like that.....making me promise to do what ever you want"

Jack couldnt help but chuckle a little bit. and then he thought for a moment....he really didnt want this unless she wanted it.

"All right jane.....Ill tell you what we can forget it....forget everything that happened"

Jane cut in immediately "Oh no..I am yours jack....were not going to forget that....Im not ever going to let you forget that.....and dont call me jane....I mean please dont call me jane....Im your kitten....really jack."

Smiling again jack said..."I believe you kitten"

"Its still unfair though....kitten having to do what ever you want.....you ....you should have to do what ever I want too" Jane splurted it out with out really knowing why she said it.

Jack gave a loud laugh at this "Oh really....and does little kitten think she can tease that out of me."

Jane saw that fire in his blue eyes...she was so eager to please him to make him know that she belonged to him.

"I certainly can. Oh you think your so tough dont you" jane said as she began to wiggle her way down his torso between his legs

"Isn't it about time kitten wrapped her lips around that big meaty cock of yours"

Jack moved up on his elbows and watched her get comfortable between his legs as he smiled down at her and nodded his head yes.

"Well see...well see how tough you are when kitten keeps bring you back to the edge of cumming...again and again" Jane said with a glee of determination.

"All right kitten....do it....show me what a good little tease you can be" Jack said taking up her challenge...determined to hold out as long as possible

 

[2ndSight]

Kitharin MacDouglas

They fucked like two animals gone mad with lust. No niceties. No words. Just fucking and rutting. Jared pounded into her like a sex machine, and Kitharin pushed back to meet every thrust. Her cunt was burning with a desperate need to get him inside. She wanted him deeper. Despite the lack of foreplay (he barely paused to suck her tits), it was the best sex that Kitharin had ever had.

My god he was BIG, was the clearest thought that Kitharin had, and she loved every thrust of that thick dick inside her.

Smack, smack, of his balls. Pound and grunt. They didn’t say a word to each other except animalistic grunts and moans, yet she seemed to sense what he wanted, how he wanted it, and moved accordingly. He filled her, and Kitharin wanted it to go on forever. No thoughts at all. Just fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME!

And all the time, with every thrust, something dark as the Jungle seemed to be filling her with the joy of it’s victory within her mind.

She couldn’t care less. Fucking and rutting was all she wanted.

 

[Vagrant]

Jared Kiljar

The warm wetness around his shaft was driving him over the edge, his precum even warmer than the surrounding flesh as it drooled out of his cock head liberally. He mauled her breasts with his hands and pinched her nipples.

His thrusting was becoming erratic now. He hadn't lasted as long as he might have, since their trip in the river had gotten his blood boiling long before they even began.

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

Jacob had been staying near the crashed fighter, optimistic that his signal would attract SOMEONE, considering the number of pods on the ship someone else must have survived. He had noticed a white powder floating in the air recently, it was apparently secreted by the local fauna, but he saw no harmful effects so he kept the air filter on his mask turned off in case he needed it. He set up the small motion tracker on the ship and slept, conserving energy, soon he would have to discover if any of the local plants were edible. "Guess all there is to do now is wait and see if anyone shows." He kept his rifle close at hand and stayed virtually invisible in the trees, he could stay like this for days, Marine SF training was tough, but he decided the payoffs were worth it.

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

The comm set had apparently been busted in the crash, so he spent an hour or so tinkering with it, finally he managed to get it to receive, he set it to scan and it immediately picked up a broadcast signal. Someone was broadcasting a signal for any survivors. He tinkered with it some more and got the mic to work then sent out his own signal "Hello? Is anyone out there? My name is Frank Garner, I was a civilian member of the Nova crew, if anyone can hear me, please respond!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil von Baur:

Now that our first, but damned sure not last fuck, as I lay gasping for breath and holding you close enough our skins could merge, I notice them msg light on the comm flashing.

I'm about to speak to you when we both hear a transmission from someone named Frank Garner trying to contact other survivors.

We look at each other and very reluctantly, on my part at least, peel ourselves off each other, although I do take you with me with an arm around you and fondling the breast I was just sucking on.

"Hello.. Frank Garner. This is Wilhelm von Baur... Wil. Are you injured? Land okay?"

 

[Tvayumat]

Jacob Perth

"Oh thank god, yes I'm fine. My ship's landing wasn't pretty but I am in one piece, tell me your location relative to my signal, I'll come to you."

He leaned back from the set and waited for a reply.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

"Is your locator out? You should be able to pickup the signal from ours. It's been on since I landed and all night too.
"Give yours a judicious kick and see if it works and while you do that I'll see if I can at least give you a direction to travel from your signal.
"Also have at least one other msg to check. Must have come in when we were out or, umm, busy."

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

I felt exausted, but my mind felt oddly refreshed. I could still feel cum inside of my pussy and running down my leg, but always sticking together. I walked over to my stuff and opened my bag, looking for somethings as Wil talked to the other survivor on the communicator. I grinned to myself about the thought of another cock, but I decided to figure something out while my mind was focused. I reached down and slid my index finger into my pussy, getting a huge wad of cum, and bringing it back out. I grabbed my computer panel and opened the tray, placing the wad of cum there. I shut the tray and booted up the software to study the sample.

What came up was very strange, but not surprising oddly enough. It came up saying that the cum was only about 90% human and 10% unknown. What was that unknown 10%? I looked over at Wil again as he stood there in the nude, busy trying to send directions to Frank.

OOC: Thanks for worry about me everyone. I had a bad case of the flu and it was like hell getting better from it. I'm still coughing pretty bad, but I'm pretty good now. Thanks again.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

I turned up the volume on the comm set, grabbed Ash by the arm and into the pod's sonic fresher we went.

After I'd turned it on I began to run my hands over your body. Slowly and smiling as I watched your eyes cloud again and listened to your lil sounds while watching both my hands and your movements.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

Wil pulls me into sonic fresher and turns it on, sending hot steaming water all around us. As he began to use the soup from the fresher to lather up my hair (also my breasts, belly, and pussy), my mind started to fog up again. All I could think of was that Wil must want me to look nice for Frank since he is on his way here, but I would have been just as happy sitting there the way I was. Wil made sure to squeeze each nipple as he covered my tits with soap. I moaned in arousal as Wil fondled me. I remebered Wil turning up the communicator, but I couldn't remember why. Was he doing it so he could still talk to Frank as he showered? Was he doing it so he could hear me moan and groan as Wil played with my body? I didn't know, but my mind didn't really care.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

Still 'washing' and of course arousing, "Is Ashley my lil slut? Will Ashley fuck when I want?"
"Will Ashley obey me and fuck who I want if I want to share you," I ask as both nipples are pinched and slooowly twisted.

 

[CheerWarren]

Ashley Hexer

I kept moaning as Wil kept rubbing and washing my body. He spat out some things, asking questions, but I didn't really care. My ears caught onto the words slut, fucking, and stuff like that, so I just nodded my head in agreement.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Wil:

Slowly the pinch tightens and tightens more and more and the twisting increases with pulling added to stretch them both, "What are you? Whose are you? What will you do Ash?"