She walked along a roadway; her car had broken down and she was going to get help, she had forgotten her cell phone back at her house. She wore a black mini skirt, a light pink short sleeved blouse, and navy blue flip-flops. She had dark blonde hair that was so short that you couldn’t do anything with it, she had hazel blue eyes and she looked to be about 18 years old. As she walked past the woods a man who was walking in the other direction walked past her before he turned around and grabbed her and pulled her into the woods.
“Don’t scream or I’ll kill you.” the guy, who looked to be about 23 years old, said as they walked deeper into the woods.
“What do you want with me?” she asked him fearfully.
“You’ll find out the hard and painful way.” He said as she realized that this was pre-planned.
After they walked for about ten more minutes; a fifteen minute walk from the road; they reached a small clearing and there was a mattress on the ground with trunks and a chair around it and a fire pit a few feet away, it looked like some one was living here. The guy, who kidnapped her, said his name was Charlie, tied her hands behind her back and unbuttoned her shirt and pulled her bra down to her waist and forced her on to the mattress where he started to rub her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other as she gasped and begged him to stop. After a while he did, but it was only to undo his pants and pull out his cock. He grinned at her, whose name was Beka, and she knew that he was going to rape her and she couldn’t do anything about it.
He pushed her legs apart and pushed her underwear out of the way and forced his cock into her pussy, slowly because it was very tight, as Beka screamed in pain as she arched her back. Charlie pushed his cock in and out and picked up the speed as he kept going as Beka gaped and moaned in pain as he moaned in pleasure. Soon after a few minutes Beka felt something on her legs, and knew that it was blood she was losing her virginity to Charlie, then a couple minutes later he found her g-spot and Beka had her first g-spot orgasm. Then an hour later he climaxed and shot all of his cum into her pussy as Beka screamed, then he laid down on top of her and fell asleep, as Beka lay awake crying, thinking of what had just happened to her and she was scared of what he might do to her next, then Beka too fell asleep as well.
After three hours he woke up and pulled his cock out of her and tied her legs together as Beka woke up.
“Why is this stuff out here?” Beka asked him.
“I lost my house and this all my stuff that I could keep.” Charlie told her.
“Oh. So........what are you going to do with me? Are you going to let me go?” Beka asked.
“No I’m not going to let you go, you are mine for as long as I can keep you and you will have nothing but sex with me and I’ll torture you.” he said.
Then after a few minutes he stood up and opened one of the trunks and pulls out a whip then he untied her hands and retied them above her head and with a grin he started to whip her as Beka screamed in pain. He whipped her for an hour before he stopped and brought her back to the bed and forced her to suck on his cock for a while, until he shot all of his cum into her mouth, which he forced her to swallow. Beka made a face at the taste and smell of it as he forced her to get on her hands and knees and Charlie forced his cock into her ass making her scream in pain as he pushed it in and out, then after two hours he shot his cum into her ass before her lay back on the bed and pulled her down with him and held her in place as he drifted off to sleep.
After a while he woke up again and started to cook dinner since night had fallen and they were both hungry. Since Beka was tied up Beka couldn’t eat the food on her own so Charlie had to feed her himself, but he didn’t care. Then he sat in a lawn chair and read a book that he had with a lantern, the book was about having sex with someone. The next morning when Beka woke up Beka thought it was all just a bad dream and then Beka realized that it wasn’t when Beka felt someone kiss her neck, and that Charlie had kidnapped her and had raped her, and that he was going to keep her until someone found them and brought her back to her family. He had to once again hand feed her breakfast before he cut away her clothes until Beka was naked and then he took a picture of her but he started to walk away.
“Where are you going?” Beka asked.
“I’ve got something to do.” Charlie told her.
“So you’re going to let me go?” Beka asked hopefully but she knew that he would say no.
“No.” was her answer that Beka got.
Charlie kissed her so suddenly that Beka gasped and he forced his tongue into her mouth and he ran his hands over her naked body as Beka felt the heat and lust in his touch. After an hour he broke the kiss and they were both flushed and out of breath, once he got his breath back he left her alone in the woods. Charlie walked out to the road and met up with a friend that was waiting for him and they drove into town, and met up with another friend of theirs and they put on black clothes and drove to a bank and robbed the bank and an armor truck stealing all the money it held and the three drove back to their meeting place and Charlie split the money in thirds and put them into duffle bags and they went their separate ways and Charlie returned to his camp in the woods where he had left Beka tied up. Beka was awake and watched him return with the duffle bag he had left with. She wondered what was in it but she had a feeling that he wouldn’t tell her what was in there because if the police found them and let her return to her family, then he would get busted for kidnapping and raping her, but she would tell the police that he left with a duffle bag that looked empty and had nothing in it and returned about two hours later and the duffle bag looked full, like there was something in it when there was nothing before.
Charlie then set up a camera on a tripod and took his clothes off and sat next to Beka and pulled her into his arms and smiled at the camera and took a photo of them and he kept taking photos as he made her pose with him. One was of them kissing; another was of him sucking her breasts; another was of him licking her stomach; then after untying the ropes around her legs he took a picture of him licking her pussy. Then he took pictures of him forcing his 18in cock into her pussy as he raped her again; then he took pictures of her sucking his cock. Then he sat in the lawn chair and forced his cock into her pussy again as he took more pictures; then he forced a dildo into her pussy and another into her ass as she screamed in pain as he took a picture. Then he tied her to tree and snapped a photo and then he forced her to sit on a branch that had a dildo tied to it and tied her legs to her hands and let her weight and gravity force her down onto the dildo as he took another photo. Charlie loved taking pictures of him doing things to her or of her being forced to pose for the camera.
Then after awhile Charlie pulled out a different dildo, than the once he had used while taking pictures of her, and it looked as if the spikes on it rotated and he forced it into her pussy and turned it on. The spikes indeed rotated and it also vibrated making it more painful, then he took another vibrating dildo and turned it on and forced it into her ass and picking up a third vibrating dildo he turned it on and placed it on her clit making her gasp and moan, the sensation the three dildos where giving her were too much and she begged Charlie to stop but he didn’t, he ignored her pleas to stop and kept going for a good three hours. The feeling she was getting was driving her insane and she couldn’t stand it but he kept taking pictures of them. Finally Charlie stopped and removed the dildos and looked at Beka who was tired from the abuse and tied her legs together again and grabbed a shovel and started to dig a hole in the ground.
“What are you doing?” Beka asked tiredly.
“I’m burying the duffle bag so know one will find it or know where it is buried.” Charlie said.
“Oh. What is in it?” she asked.
“Nothing that concerns you.” he told her.
When he was done he then pulled out a collar and put it around her neck and locked it with a key and he walked off, farther into the woods where Beka couldn’t see him and he buried the key to the lock on the collar. When he returned he pulled out some rope and tied one end of it to a tree in a knot that she wouldn’t be able to undo without cutting it, and tied the other end to the collar she now wore in the same knot and then he untied her hands and legs and let her stretch her muscles out for a bit as sat and watched her, trying to think for what to do to her next.
After five minutes Charlie got up and pulled out a video camera and set it up on the tripod and put it in a position that will allow it to capture every thing that he did to Beka and turned it on. Then he pulled Beka over to him using the rope attached to the collar and then he placed his mouth on hers with so much violence that he backed he into the tree the rope was tied to, Beka let the exquisite warmness invade her tongue, making her vulvae squirm with pleasure. It was beyond her power to resist Charlie’s fragrance, touch, and his desire to rape her. His hands were rough as they stroked her trembling body; he loved to take possession of her even if she didn’t. They kissed like wild animals deprived from food for three days and were unable to halt, even for breath. Charlie recollected the smoothness of her skin, the enchantment of her perfume as it raided his entire body, submitting it to his will. His tongue swam through reminiscence of the wet surface, palace to many wonders. He stopped and forced Beka to wrap her arms around his neck and Beka pulled his head towards her and into another long and passionate kiss. Beka couldn’t help but moan like a young pony out of its mother’s womb from the kiss.
Beka wrapped her legs around his waist, leaning her back to the tree as she decided to go with the flow. Charlie let go of her shoulder with one hand and placed it on her bottom, vibrating his sense with her lips drooling down his cheeks. Her vulvae met with the softness of his hard penis; his bush was damp with the ejaculation, wetting hers as they held on to each other. Charlie banged her back against the tree and holding her higher than his penis, he prepared to enter the slit. All this time, Beka was running her fingers through his hair, drinking his forms. Beka pressed his face into her breasts where his cheeks squashed with the tight nipples and his nose bashing between the two breasts; he let his tongue wander across the wondrous land of soft peeks, feeling at the same time her hands across his hair. Down below, his penis was pointing up-straight, trying to find the entrance. Then ever so slowly he pushed his cock into her pussy, making her gasp in pain and pleasure, she was starting to enjoy this, as he pushed harder, rolling his body against hers, and crushing her breasts. Beka held on to his shoulders while feeling the hard sex going deeper and deeper into her pussy. Beka knew they were reaching the climax point.
Her sweat fell down on his face which he drank hungrily. Beka moaned and gasped at each pressure the penis made on her. Charlie enjoyed the hardened nipples in his mouth and the sound of his kidnapped victim moaning. His hands slid down to her bottom, identifying it with his touch, slowly but firmly he approached them to the anus. Beka felt his hands approaching and lifted herself from the tree. Charlie ducked his fingers between the bottom cheeks and finding the hole, he pushed them in. Beka moaned noisily. The young man felt adrenaline running through his veins, his pulse was quickening as he fingered the slippery surface in the hole. He retrieved his penis, not without pain from the slit and Beka swung her legs on his shoulders as Beka presented him her adorned vulvae. Charlie arched his mouth and he licked it harshly, tonguing the slit. Beka screamed out of pleasure, Beka couldn’t believe that she was enjoying such strong cunnilingus from her kidnapper but an unexplainable adrenaline seemed to be shaking her entire body at each of his touch. Beka bit her lower lips as his tongue found its way into her pussy.
‘Oh, God, oh, God’ was all Beka could think about.
Beka was almost choking with ecstasy. Beka could feel it coming up, a stranger to her body, slithering like a snake. No, an anaconda. Beka ruffled his hair, holding him for support. Her legs were getting wet around his neck. He suddenly caught hold of them and pushed her against the tree so that his tongue could penetrate deeper into the slit. Beka banged her backhand against the tree as endorphin filled her head. He was shoving his tongue up.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!” Beka cried.
He was reaching to her G-spot. Oh, God, oh, God. Beka wanted to grip on to something but there was only the tree behind her. Beka couldn’t stand this supreme orgasm. Her feet were hanging limp, powerless yet so full of energy they wanted to burst. Charlie could feel her moving on his shoulders, he could feel her tears of enjoyment and pain her whole body seemed to be trembling with it. But what he cared the most about at the moment was what he was feeling: the sweetness of her ejaculation, enveloping his tongue, it was so divine. He never tasted anything like it. The smoothness of her pussy as he explored the inside made his head swirl. He touched something hard; it seemed to be throbbing violently and then he finally pulled his mouth away and looked her over with lust filled eyes. Beka was sweating and her breathing was labored, Beka saw the lust in his eyes and it thrilled her and scared her at the same time.
Charlie placed her on her feet and Beka knelt and took hold of his sex and teased it with her tongue. He could feel that same over-powerful sensation overwhelming him to the bones. He looked down wanting to see what Beka was doing and he wanted her to keep it up. Charlie grimaced with pleasure and pain. He savored her slippery touch on his cock, the soft pressure of her tongue moving against it. As Beka moved his penis from one side of her mouth to the other, he could feel his warm, ejaculation pouring down into her throat. Her lips barred his bush; he reached out to stroke her hair, a sudden calm-down for the heat.
At last Beka emerged from his groins, much to Charlie’s disappointment but his desire was now boosted to the fullest and he pushed her down onto the ground before devouring her mouth, as if to find the remaining of his ejaculation in it. Beka twisted under his body; he discovered the thrill the form of her breasts fighting against his manly chest. His cock was throbbing loudly as it found the vulvae. But instead of letting him enter, Beka overturned him and climbed on his groins.
“What are you doing?” he managed to whisper.
Smiling confidently, Beka whispered back.
“I’m going to show you a little something.”
Beka stood on her knees, just as so the penis had a place for penetration. Charlie understood immediately and, after pointing upwards his penis, he caught hold of her hips in order to help her push down. Beka had her hands on his abs. Beka had the perfect view of her kidnapper like this, his manly chest and strong body, his sweating face in the contorted in concentration. The penis penetrating her was more eager and it seemed to be pounding with clout. Slowly Beka lifted her hands from Charlie’s chest and pointed her elbows upwards as if she was dancing but at the same time moving her hips so that the penetration went deeper. Charlie groaned with pain as he felt her screwing down on his sex. His pressure on her hips grew stronger as if he was afraid to fall. At one point his muscles relaxed and he knew that they had succeeded; he glimpsed at the girl on top of him whose short hair was swinging with sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, as if in trance. Charlie realized something very important then a thin white liquid linked them together, for neither knew to whom it belonged. In fact, it was already like they were one. But because his penis was no longer his, he couldn’t care less about it. Beka stopped dancing and lowered herself; Charlie grimaced with pain as his penis followed her but Beka soothed his sweating face with her soft kisses. He replied as best as he could, smelling again that strange scent that didn’t seem to belong anywhere. Beka could feel life squirming inside her pussy, apart of Charlie. Then at last, when they could go no further, the two dropped off to sleep, feeling each others hearts pounding with exhaustion but also satisfaction not knowing that he had gotten her pregnant.
When they awoke it was the next morning and the got up and Charlie checked the video camera and turned it off, before making breakfast. Charlie had kept Beka for two weeks when she got sick; when he went into town he spoke to his friend about it and he said that when a woman get pregnant they get sick sometimes, but it was different with all women. Charlie thought about it and realized that Beka had been bleeding when he had sex with her two weeks ago and then he realized that the blood meant that Beka had going throw her monthlies and he had gotten her pregnant by having sex with her. He wondered what he should do with the child once it was born as he returned to Beka and told her what he had just learned and that he had might have gotten her pregnant. He managed to keep her captive for nine months until she gave birth to a healthy baby girl.
Two days later Charlie kissed her so suddenly that Beka gasped and he forced his tongue into her mouth and he ran his hands over her naked body as Beka felt the heat and lust in his touch. After an hour he broke the kiss and they were both flushed and out of breath, once he got his breath back he left her and their daughter whom they named Serenity, alone in the woods. Charlie walked out to the road and met up with a friend that was waiting for him and they drove into town, and met up with another friend of theirs and they put on black clothes and drove to a bank and robbed another armor truck and stole all the money it held and the three drove back to their meeting place and Charlie split the money in thirds and put them into duffle bags and they went their separate ways and Charlie returned to his camp in the woods where he had left Beka and their child tied up. Beka was awake and breast feeding their child and watched him return with the duffle bag he had left with. She wondered what was in it but she knew that he wouldn’t tell her what was in it, but she guessed that it held the same thing as the other one that he had buried and he buried it not far from the first one.
A month later when Charlie noticed that Beka was going through her monthlies again he then placed his mouth on hers with so much violence that he backed he into the tree the rope was tied to, Beka let the exquisite warmness invade her tongue, making her vulvae squirm with pleasure. It was beyond her power to resist Charlie’s fragrance, touch, and his desire to rape her. His hands were rough as they stroked her trembling body; he loved to take possession of her even if she didn’t. They kissed like wild animals deprived from food for three days and were unable to halt, even for breath. Charlie recollected the smoothness of her skin, the enchantment of her perfume as it raided his entire body, submitting it to his will. His tongue swam through reminiscence of the wet surface, palace to many wonders. He stopped and forced Beka to wrap her arms around his neck and Beka pulled his head towards her and into another long and passionate kiss. Beka couldn’t help but moan like a young pony out of its mother’s womb from the kiss.
Beka wrapped her legs around his waist, leaning her back to the tree as she decided to go with the flow. Charlie let go of her shoulder with one hand and placed it on her bottom, vibrating his sense with her lips drooling down his cheeks. Her vulvae met with the softness of his hard penis; his bush was damp with the ejaculation, wetting hers as they held on to each other. Charlie banged her back against the tree and holding her higher than his penis, he prepared to enter the slit. All this time, Beka was running her fingers through his hair, drinking his forms. Beka pressed his face into her breasts where his cheeks squashed with the tight nipples and his nose bashing between the two breasts; he let his tongue wander across the wondrous land of soft peeks, feeling at the same time her hands across his hair. Down below, his penis was pointing up-straight, trying to find the entrance. Then ever so slowly he pushed his cock into her pussy, making her gasp in pain and pleasure, she was starting to enjoy this, as he pushed harder, rolling his body against hers, and crushing her breasts. Beka held on to his shoulders while feeling the hard sex going deeper and deeper into her pussy. Beka knew they were reaching the climax point.
Her sweat fell down on his face which he drank hungrily. Beka moaned and gasped at each pressure the penis made on her. Charlie enjoyed the hardened nipples in his mouth and the sound of his kidnapped victim moaning. His hands slid down to her bottom, identifying it with his touch, slowly but firmly he approached them to the anus. Beka felt his hands approaching and lifted herself from the tree. Charlie ducked his fingers between the bottom cheeks and finding the hole, he pushed them in. Beka moaned noisily. The young man felt adrenaline running through his veins, his pulse was quickening as he fingered the slippery surface in the hole. He retrieved his penis, not without pain from the slit and Beka swung her legs on his shoulders as Beka presented him her adorned vulvae. Charlie arched his mouth and he licked it harshly, tonguing the slit. Beka screamed out of pleasure, Beka couldn’t believe that she was enjoying such strong cunnilingus from her kidnapper but an unexplainable adrenaline seemed to be shaking her entire body at each of his touch. Beka bit her lower lips as his tongue found its way into her pussy.
‘Oh, God, oh, God’ was all Beka could think about.
Beka was almost choking with ecstasy. Beka could feel it coming up, a stranger to her body, slithering like a snake. No, an anaconda. Beka ruffled his hair, holding him for support. Her legs were getting wet around his neck. He suddenly caught hold of them and pushed her against the tree so that his tongue could penetrate deeper into the slit. Beka banged her backhand against the tree as endorphin filled her head. He was shoving his tongue up. Beka gasped trying not to scream, which would wake their daughter.
He was reaching to her G-spot. Oh, God, oh, God. Beka wanted to grip on to something but there was only the tree behind her. Beka couldn’t stand this supreme orgasm. Her feet were hanging limp, powerless yet so full of energy they wanted to burst. Charlie could feel her moving on his shoulders, he could feel her tears of enjoyment and pain her whole body seemed to be trembling with it. But what he cared the most about at the moment was what he was feeling: the sweetness of her ejaculation, enveloping his tongue, it was so divine. He never tasted anything like it. The smoothness of her pussy as he explored the inside made his head swirl. He touched something hard; it seemed to be throbbing violently and then he finally pulled his mouth away and looked her over with lust filled eyes. Beka was sweating and her breathing was labored, Beka saw the lust in his eyes and it thrilled her and scared her at the same time.
Charlie placed her on her feet and Beka knelt and took hold of his sex and teased it with her tongue. He could feel that same over-powerful sensation overwhelming him to the bones. He looked down wanting to see what Beka was doing and he wanted her to keep it up. Charlie grimaced with pleasure and pain. He savored her slippery touch on his cock, the soft pressure of her tongue moving against it. As Beka moved his penis from one side of her mouth to the other, he could feel his warm, ejaculation pouring down into her throat. Her lips barred his bush; he reached out to stroke her hair, a sudden calm-down for the heat.
At last Beka emerged from his groins, much to Charlie’s disappointment but his desire was now boosted to the fullest and he pushed her down onto the ground before devouring her mouth, as if to find the remaining of his ejaculation in it. Beka twisted under his body; he discovered the thrill the form of her breasts fighting against his manly chest. His cock was throbbing loudly as it found the vulvae. But instead of letting him enter, Beka overturned him and climbed on his groins.
Beka stood on her knees, just as so the penis had a place for penetration. Charlie understood immediately and, after pointing upwards his penis, he caught hold of her hips in order to help her push down. Beka had her hands on his abs. Beka had the perfect view of her kidnapper like this, his manly chest and strong body, his sweating face in the contorted in concentration. The penis penetrating her was more eager and it seemed to be pounding with clout. Slowly Beka lifted her hands from Charlie’s chest and pointed her elbows upwards as if she was dancing but at the same time moving her hips so that the penetration went deeper. Charlie groaned with pain as he felt her screwing down on his sex. His pressure on her hips grew stronger as if he was afraid to fall. At one point his muscles relaxed and he knew that they had succeeded; he glimpsed at the girl on top of him whose short hair was swinging with sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, as if in trance. Charlie realized something very important then a thin white liquid linked them together, for neither knew to whom it belonged. In fact, it was already like they were one. But because his penis was no longer his, he couldn’t care less about it. Beka stopped dancing and lowered herself; Charlie grimaced with pain as his penis followed her but Beka soothed his sweating face with her soft kisses. He replied as best as he could, smelling again that strange scent that didn’t seem to belong anywhere. Beka could feel life squirming inside her pussy, apart of Charlie. Then at last, when they could go no further, the two dropped off to sleep, feeling each others hearts pounding with exhaustion but also satisfaction not knowing that he had gotten her pregnant again.
Serenity woke them up with her crying wanting to be feed. Two months later they knew that Charlie had gotten Beka pregnant again and Charlie kissed her so suddenly that Beka gasped and he forced his tongue into her mouth and he ran his hands over her naked body as Beka felt the heat and lust in his touch. After an hour he broke the kiss and they were both flushed and out of breath, once he got his breath back he left her and their daughter Serenity, alone in the woods. Charlie walked out to the road and met up with a friend that was waiting for him and they drove into town, and met up with another friend of theirs and they put on black clothes and drove to a bank and robbed another armor truck and stole all the money it held and the three drove back to their meeting place and Charlie split the money in thirds and put them into duffle bags and they went their separate ways and Charlie returned to his camp in the woods where he had left Beka and their child tied up. Beka was still awake and breast feeding their child again and she watched him return with the duffle bag he had left with. She wondered what was in it but she knew that he wouldn’t tell her what was in it, but she guessed that it held the same thing as the other two that he had buried and he buried it not far from the other two bags.
Three days later the police showed up at arrested Charlie for robbery, then they noticed Beka and Serenity and added rape and kidnapping to the charge. They were all taken into town and Beka and Serenity were brought to a hospital and the doctors checked them both over and Beka was reunited with her parents who where thankful that she wasn’t dead like the police thought she was. Her folks where surprised that the man that had kidnapped her a little over a year ago had gotten her pregnant and was the father of the child she had given birth to about four months ago. Beka told the police everything that she knew and about the three duffle bags that she guessed was full of money that he had stolen. Seven months later Beka gave birth to another healthy baby girl and two days later; she went to visit Charlie in jail, leaving her Serenity with her parents as she brought her new born daughter with her.
“I didn’t expect to see you here.” Charlie said as he was held into the room where she waited.
“I wanted to talk to you about something.” Beka said.
“The last time we talked you were two months pregnant with our second child.” Charlie recalled.
“And here she is, I haven’t decided on a name for her yet since I wanted your opinion.”
“Have you any ideas?”
“I have thought about naming her Kimberly, or Gabrielle, or Zoë, or Zelda.”
“How about Athena?”
“Athena......I like it.”
Charlie and Beka had agreed that the kids needed both parents so when Charlie went to court for raping, kidnapping and robbery, his lawyer managed to get the sentence changed from thirty in prison to thirty years of probation. Everyone was surprised that the judge agreed to the probation than prison for Charlie; his two friends though got sentenced to prison. Charlie told the press that he and Beka the girl he had kidnapped and raped had talked, while he was in jail waiting for his trial, and they both agreed that the children that he was the father of needed not only their mother, who was Beka, but their father as well. They went to a house his lawyer said was for sale and they bought the house which was a large five bedroom three bathroom house with a pool in the backyard and a two car garage. Beka’s parents weren’t sure that living with Charlie was a good idea they understood why she wanted to live with him and helped them move in and buy everything they needed to raise their two daughters.
After two months Beka’s parents changed their minds about Charlie and saw the man that Beka saw when he wasn’t raping or torturing, this was the man that Beka had come to love. Charlie then asked Beka to marry him and she said yes, so they got married and Charlie talked to his probation officer to see if he could go on a honeymoon with his new wife for two weeks in France, and he agreed on one condition, that he call him every two days to check in. Charlie agreed and they left, Beka’s parents were to take care of their daughters while Beka and Charlie where in France for two weeks. After they arrived in France they saw the sights and that night after a romantic candle light dinner for two, the decided to have sex.
As they stood next to the door in their hotel room, Charlie placed his mouth on hers with so much violence that he backed her into the wall, Beka let the exquisite warmness invade her tongue, making her vulvae squirm with pleasure. It was beyond her power to resist Charlie’s fragrance, touch, and his desire to rape her. His hands were rough as they stroked her trembling body; he loved to take possession of her. They kissed like wild animals deprived from food for three days and were unable to halt, even for breath. Charlie recollected the smoothness of her skin, the enchantment of her perfume as it raided his entire body, submitting it to his will. His tongue swam through reminiscence of the wet surface, palace to many wonders. He stopped and forced Beka to wrap her arms around his neck and Beka pulled his head towards her and into another long and passionate kiss. Beka moaned like a young pony out of its mother’s womb from the kiss.
Beka wrapped her legs around his waist, leaning her back to the tree as she decided to go with the flow. Charlie let go of her shoulder with one hand and placed it on her bottom, vibrating his sense with her lips drooling down his cheeks. Her vulvae met with the softness of his hard penis; his bush was damp with the ejaculation, wetting hers as they held on to each other. Charlie banged her back against the wall and holding her higher than his penis, he prepared to enter the slit. All this time, Beka was running her fingers through his hair, drinking his forms. Beka pressed his face into her breasts where his cheeks squashed with the tight nipples and his nose bashing between the two breasts; he let his tongue wander across the wondrous land of soft peeks, feeling at the same time her hands across his hair. Down below, his penis was pointing up-straight, trying to find the entrance. Then ever so slowly he pushed his cock into her pussy, making her gasp in pain and pleasure, she was starting to enjoy this, as he pushed harder, rolling his body against hers, and crushing her breasts. Beka held on to his shoulders while feeling the hard sex going deeper and deeper into her pussy. Beka knew they were reaching the climax point.
Her sweat fell down on his face which he drank hungrily. Beka moaned and gasped at each pressure the penis made on her. Charlie enjoyed the hardened nipples in his mouth and the sound of his wife moaning. His hands slid down to her bottom, identifying it with his touch, slowly but firmly he approached them to the anus. Beka felt his hands approaching and lifted herself from the wall. Charlie ducked his fingers between the bottom cheeks and finding the hole, he pushed them in. Beka moaned noisily. The young man felt adrenaline running through his veins, his pulse was quickening as he fingered the slippery surface in the hole. He retrieved his penis, not without pain from the slit and Beka swung her legs on his shoulders as Beka presented him her adorned vulvae. Charlie arched his mouth and he licked it harshly, tonguing the slit. Beka screamed out of pleasure, Beka couldn’t believe that she was enjoying such strong cunnilingus from her husband but an unexplainable adrenaline seemed to be shaking her entire body at each of his touch. Beka bit her lower lips as his tongue found its way into her pussy.
‘Oh, God, oh, God’ was all Beka could think about.
Beka was almost choking with ecstasy. Beka could feel it coming up, a stranger to her body, slithering like a snake. No, an anaconda. Beka ruffled his hair, holding him for support. Her legs were getting wet around his neck. He suddenly caught hold of them and pushed her against the wall so that his tongue could penetrate deeper into the slit. Beka banged her backhand against the wall as endorphin filled her head. He was shoving his tongue up.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!” Beka cried.
He was reaching to her G-spot. Oh, God, oh, God. Beka wanted to grip on to something but there was only the wall behind her. Beka couldn’t stand this supreme orgasm. Her feet were hanging limp, powerless yet so full of energy they wanted to burst. Charlie could feel her moving on his shoulders, he could feel her tears of enjoyment and pain her whole body seemed to be trembling with it. But what he cared the most about at the moment was what he was feeling: the sweetness of her ejaculation, enveloping his tongue, it was so divine. He never tasted anything like it. The smoothness of her pussy as he explored the inside made his head swirl. He touched something hard; it seemed to be throbbing violently and then he finally pulled his mouth away and looked her over with lust filled eyes. Beka was sweating and her breathing was labored, Beka saw the lust in his eyes and it thrilled her as her own eyes were filled with lust.
Charlie placed her on her feet and Beka knelt and took hold of his sex and teased it with her tongue. He could feel that same over-powerful sensation overwhelming him to the bones. He looked down wanting to see what Beka was doing and he wanted her to keep it up. Charlie grimaced with pleasure and pain. He savored her slippery touch on his cock, the soft pressure of her tongue moving against it. As Beka moved his penis from one side of her mouth to the other, he could feel his warm, ejaculation pouring down into her throat. Her lips barred his bush; he reached out to stroke her hair, a sudden calm-down for the heat.
At last Beka emerged from his groins, much to Charlie’s disappointment but his desire was now boosted to the fullest and he carried her over to the bed and placed her on it, before devouring her mouth, as if to find the remaining of his ejaculation in it. Beka twisted under his body; he discovered the thrill the form of her breasts fighting against his manly chest. His cock was throbbing loudly as it found the vulvae. But instead of letting him enter, Beka overturned him and climbed on his groins.
Beka stood on her knees, just as so the penis had a place for penetration. Charlie understood immediately and, after pointing upwards his penis, he caught hold of her hips in order to help her push down. Beka had her hands on his abs. Beka had the perfect view of her husband like this, his manly chest and strong body, his sweating face in the contorted in concentration. The penis penetrating her was more eager and it seemed to be pounding with clout. Slowly Beka lifted her hands from Charlie’s chest and pointed her elbows upwards as if she was dancing but at the same time moving her hips so that the penetration went deeper. Charlie groaned with pain as he felt her screwing down on his sex. His pressure on her hips grew stronger as if he was afraid to fall. At one point his muscles relaxed and he knew that they had succeeded; he glimpsed at the girl on top of him whose short hair was swinging with sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, as if in trance. Charlie realized something very important then a thin white liquid linked them together, for neither knew to whom it belonged. In fact, it was already like they were one. But because his penis was no longer his, he couldn’t care less about it. Beka stopped dancing and lowered herself; Charlie grimaced with pain as his penis followed her but Beka soothed his sweating face with her soft kisses. He replied as best as he could, smelling again that strange scent that didn’t seem to belong anywhere. Beka could feel life squirming inside her pussy, apart of Charlie. Then at last, when they could go no further, the two dropped off to sleep, feeling each others hearts pounding with exhaustion but also satisfaction not knowing that he had gotten her pregnant again for the third time.
The next morning they went out sighting seeing again and they found a store that sold x-rated videos and they bought ten videos and when they returned to their hotel room they put one of the movies in and watched it, two weeks later when they returned Beka felt ill and after she picked up her children from her parents she told Charlie that she wasn’t felling well and that she was going to the doctor to see if she was pregnant or not. The doctor confirmed her thoughts that she was indeed pregnant again. Nine months later Beka gave birth to four children two of them were girls and the other two were boys, the two girls were named Harmony and Faith, the two boys were named Artemis and Raoul. Serenity is now three years old and Athena is now two years old, and they each have their own bedrooms, Harmony and Faith will share a bedroom and the last bedroom will go to Artemis and Raoul.
Two years later while the children were away, Charlie placed his mouth on hers with so much violence that he backed her into the wall, Beka let the exquisite warmness invade her tongue, making her vulvae squirm with pleasure. It was beyond her power to resist Charlie’s fragrance, touch, and his desire to rape her. His hands were rough as they stroked her trembling body; he loved to take possession of her. They kissed like wild animals deprived from food for three days and were unable to halt, even for breath. Charlie recollected the smoothness of her skin, the enchantment of her perfume as it raided his entire body, submitting it to his will. His tongue swam through reminiscence of the wet surface, palace to many wonders. He stopped and forced Beka to wrap her arms around his neck and Beka pulled his head towards her and into another long and passionate kiss. Beka moaned like a young pony out of its mother’s womb from the kiss.
Beka wrapped her legs around his waist, leaning her back to the tree as she decided to go with the flow. Charlie let go of her shoulder with one hand and placed it on her bottom, vibrating his sense with her lips drooling down his cheeks. Her vulvae met with the softness of his hard penis; his bush was damp with the ejaculation, wetting hers as they held on to each other. Charlie banged her back against the wall and holding her higher than his penis, he prepared to enter the slit. All this time, Beka was running her fingers through his hair, drinking his forms. Beka pressed his face into her breasts where his cheeks squashed with the tight nipples and his nose bashing between the two breasts; he let his tongue wander across the wondrous land of soft peeks, feeling at the same time her hands across his hair. Down below, his penis was pointing up-straight, trying to find the entrance. Then ever so slowly he pushed his cock into her pussy, making her gasp in pain and pleasure, she was starting to enjoy this, as he pushed harder, rolling his body against hers, and crushing her breasts. Beka held on to his shoulders while feeling the hard sex going deeper and deeper into her pussy. Beka knew they were reaching the climax point.
Her sweat fell down on his face which he drank hungrily. Beka moaned and gasped at each pressure the penis made on her. Charlie enjoyed the hardened nipples in his mouth and the sound of his wife moaning. His hands slid down to her bottom, identifying it with his touch, slowly but firmly he approached them to the anus. Beka felt his hands approaching and lifted herself from the wall. Charlie ducked his fingers between the bottom cheeks and finding the hole, he pushed them in. Beka moaned noisily. The young man felt adrenaline running through his veins, his pulse was quickening as he fingered the slippery surface in the hole. He retrieved his penis, not without pain from the slit and Beka swung her legs on his shoulders as Beka presented him her adorned vulvae. Charlie arched his mouth and he licked it harshly, tonguing the slit. Beka screamed out of pleasure, Beka couldn’t believe that she was enjoying such strong cunnilingus from her husband but an unexplainable adrenaline seemed to be shaking her entire body at each of his touch. Beka bit her lower lips as his tongue found its way into her pussy.
‘Oh, God, oh, God’ was all Beka could think about.
Beka was almost choking with ecstasy. Beka could feel it coming up, a stranger to her body, slithering like a snake. No, an anaconda. Beka ruffled his hair, holding him for support. Her legs were getting wet around his neck. He suddenly caught hold of them and pushed her against the wall so that his tongue could penetrate deeper into the slit. Beka banged her backhand against the wall as endorphin filled her head. He was shoving his tongue up.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!” Beka cried.
He was reaching to her G-spot. Oh, God, oh, God. Beka wanted to grip on to something but there was only the wall behind her. Beka couldn’t stand this supreme orgasm. Her feet were hanging limp, powerless yet so full of energy they wanted to burst. Charlie could feel her moving on his shoulders, he could feel her tears of enjoyment and pain her whole body seemed to be trembling with it. But what he cared the most about at the moment was what he was feeling: the sweetness of her ejaculation, enveloping his tongue, it was so divine. He never tasted anything like it. The smoothness of her pussy as he explored the inside made his head swirl. He touched something hard; it seemed to be throbbing violently and then he finally pulled his mouth away and looked her over with lust filled eyes. Beka was sweating and her breathing was labored, Beka saw the lust in his eyes and it thrilled her as her own eyes were filled with lust.
Charlie placed her on her feet and Beka knelt and took hold of his sex and teased it with her tongue. He could feel that same over-powerful sensation overwhelming him to the bones. He looked down wanting to see what Beka was doing and he wanted her to keep it up. Charlie grimaced with pleasure and pain. He savored her slippery touch on his cock, the soft pressure of her tongue moving against it. As Beka moved his penis from one side of her mouth to the other, he could feel his warm, ejaculation pouring down into her throat. Her lips barred his bush; he reached out to stroke her hair, a sudden calm-down for the heat.
At last Beka emerged from his groins, much to Charlie’s disappointment but his desire was now boosted to the fullest and he carried her over to the bed and placed her on it, before devouring her mouth, as if to find the remaining of his ejaculation in it. Beka twisted under his body; he discovered the thrill the form of her breasts fighting against his manly chest. His cock was throbbing loudly as it found the vulvae. But instead of letting him enter, Beka overturned him and climbed on his groins.
Beka stood on her knees, just as so the penis had a place for penetration. Charlie understood immediately and, after pointing upwards his penis, he caught hold of her hips in order to help her push down. Beka had her hands on his abs. Beka had the perfect view of her husband like this, his manly chest and strong body, his sweating face in the contorted in concentration. The penis penetrating her was more eager and it seemed to be pounding with clout. Slowly Beka lifted her hands from Charlie’s chest and pointed her elbows upwards as if she was dancing but at the same time moving her hips so that the penetration went deeper. Charlie groaned with pain as he felt her screwing down on his sex. His pressure on her hips grew stronger as if he was afraid to fall. At one point his muscles relaxed and he knew that they had succeeded; he glimpsed at the girl on top of him whose short hair was swinging with sweat. Her eyes were half-closed, as if in trance. Charlie realized something very important then a thin white liquid linked them together, for neither knew to whom it belonged. In fact, it was already like they were one. But because his penis was no longer his, he couldn’t care less about it. Beka stopped dancing and lowered herself; Charlie grimaced with pain as his penis followed her but Beka soothed his sweating face with her soft kisses. He replied as best as he could, smelling again that strange scent that didn’t seem to belong anywhere. Beka could feel life squirming inside her pussy, apart of Charlie. Then at last, when they could go no further, the two dropped off to sleep, feeling each others hearts pounding with exhaustion but also satisfaction.
Four hours later when they woke up they took a shower together and once they dried off they put their clothes back on and went about their day. Two months later Beka realized that she hadn’t gotten pregnant and wondered if that was because she was meant to get pregnant three times. Beka and Charlie still had sex when they could and raised their children, and eighteen years later Serenity was 23 and married to her high school sweetheart, Athena was 22 and also married to her high school sweetheart, Harmony, Faith, Artemis, and Raoul were 20. Harmony was married to her collage sweetheart, Faith was dating a young man she met in collage, Artemis was also dating a young woman he met in collage, and Raoul was single, he didn’t have a girlfriend, but he was looking for the right one while he was still in collage.
