The Mutt
Cunnilingus Ergo Sum
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- Apr 29, 2004
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..because I want to know what happens.
My Mistress emails me pictures and I write stories for her. Sometimes I am inspired to write full stories. Other times I write snippets to finish later. Sometimes I write something I like, but have no idea where to go after that. Would anyone care to continue this story? All are welcome.
Natasha disentangled herself from Max's strong arms. She fell back onto the soft peat, her heart full, her body sated. As her breath slowed to normal, her hands explored Max's magnificent body; his broad, smooth chest, his massive arms, his corded legs and the huge cock that swung between them. She felt the familiar, sweet ache between her legs as his cum trickled down her thighs.
Max stood and wiped his eyes with his fingers. There were always tears in his eyes after they made love. He gazed down at her, heavy breaths blasting from his flared nostrils.
Natasha dressed slowly, enjoying his eyes upon her. She tied a scarf over her thick, red hair. When she was fully dressed, she embraced her lover, her hot cheek against his chest. Then she stepped back and looked up into his longing eyes. She rubbed his broad, fuzzy nose and ran her fingers through his tangled mane.
"I will never stop loving you," she said, choking back tears.
He snorted softly and nuzzled her breasts with his long face. Then she fled into the woods. When she was gone, he threw himself onto the ground and wept. But his weeping was disturbed by a rustle of leaves and a sound like the tinkling of tiny bells. He raised his large head and saw a vision in blue. A Faery, drifting on the air.
"Why do you weep, Horseman? She loves you truly."
Max snorted and shook his head.
"Think the words you cannot speak. I will hear them," the Faery said.
He gathered his thoughts, his longings, his dreams.
"I want to kiss her. More than anything. I want to feel her lips on mine."
"A lovely wish. And what would you do for me, should I grant your wish?"
"Anything! Everything!"
The Faery smiled. A clowd passed over the sun......
My Mistress emails me pictures and I write stories for her. Sometimes I am inspired to write full stories. Other times I write snippets to finish later. Sometimes I write something I like, but have no idea where to go after that. Would anyone care to continue this story? All are welcome.
Natasha disentangled herself from Max's strong arms. She fell back onto the soft peat, her heart full, her body sated. As her breath slowed to normal, her hands explored Max's magnificent body; his broad, smooth chest, his massive arms, his corded legs and the huge cock that swung between them. She felt the familiar, sweet ache between her legs as his cum trickled down her thighs.
Max stood and wiped his eyes with his fingers. There were always tears in his eyes after they made love. He gazed down at her, heavy breaths blasting from his flared nostrils.
Natasha dressed slowly, enjoying his eyes upon her. She tied a scarf over her thick, red hair. When she was fully dressed, she embraced her lover, her hot cheek against his chest. Then she stepped back and looked up into his longing eyes. She rubbed his broad, fuzzy nose and ran her fingers through his tangled mane.
"I will never stop loving you," she said, choking back tears.
He snorted softly and nuzzled her breasts with his long face. Then she fled into the woods. When she was gone, he threw himself onto the ground and wept. But his weeping was disturbed by a rustle of leaves and a sound like the tinkling of tiny bells. He raised his large head and saw a vision in blue. A Faery, drifting on the air.
"Why do you weep, Horseman? She loves you truly."
Max snorted and shook his head.
"Think the words you cannot speak. I will hear them," the Faery said.
He gathered his thoughts, his longings, his dreams.
"I want to kiss her. More than anything. I want to feel her lips on mine."
"A lovely wish. And what would you do for me, should I grant your wish?"
"Anything! Everything!"
The Faery smiled. A clowd passed over the sun......