(3) From Darkness to Light


dark sideHer perfectly sculptured body took my first fall and the second, and the third. As the rhythm began to take hold she slowly started to gasp and moan! If I had thought her dripping sex was going to be the highlight of this night, I would have been wrong. My first shot filled the empty cavity in her swollen ass. It gave way to more of my rock hard cock, pulling and pushing in the depths of her body. All the way out, all the way in I fucked her! Her cries were soft, but the orgasm she was building was far more. I could barely hold onto her hips, as the sweat mixed from our two bodies. The next try was for her hair, but even that was soaked through and through. Idle hands had never been a good thing for me, so out of nothing else to do with them, both hands started taking turns slapping the opposite sides of her ass. The first ten hits only gave way to soft moans, nothing now compared to a powerful ass pounding on the inside. After ten or so slaps though, her cheeks turning red, her energy fading and her throat went dry, I managed to make her cry out, almost in a mixture of sweet pain and torment.

It was time for her second orgasm of the night, and I dare say the first did not even compare. It was on a inward plunge into her swollen ass, that the burst came. Her knuckles turned white from clasping so hard. Her body shook from the force that had been trapped inside and again her peach shot moisture in every direction, including all over my front. Two splashes in one night. The first on my face, now the second all over my sex, I was not sure I would ever be strong enough to stop fucking this one. I let her down slowly this time. No more spankings, no more choking. I left her to shake an softly cry on the cold concrete floor. As she lay there, the darkness seemed to swallow her whole. Her whimpers faded more and more till no sound escaped her lips at all. Her body lay silent and cold. I leaned down, picked her up and placed her on the pile of pallets. Her nipples we’re harder now then they had been during the rush. The room was getting cold, and her body had nothing left to warm it.

I curled down next to her, holding her closely so to share my own heat. She, in turn, hugged into me, wrapping her arms and legs around me till I was nothing more then a heat stone with an amazing woman wrapped around me. Within minutes her body felt at a more comfortable temperature and she unlocked herself from me. I feared we may truly be stuck in the store the whole night, but if there was a way out, we would find it. I helped her to her feet, bending down to pick up her leggings and discarded panties. She only smiled as I handed them to her, but again, like before she took the panties and put them in her pocket. Next her bra still lay next to the door, where we had both removed them some hours before. One article of clothing after another we found on the floor, over a box and back on our bodies. Once fully dressed I could not hold back the desire to simply hold her. I wrapped my arms round her top, pulled her closer to me, an whispered gently in her ear.

“I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did. I did not mean to trap us in the store over night, is there any way out before morning?”

As my words fell on her, she too began to hug and hold my upper body. A smile crossed her face when my hope of her enjoyment fell free. A smile an a simple answer.

“If we are trapped in the store till morning, I am sure we can find other, if not better places to play then back here in the dark. Would you like to play more, or are you ready to depart my company this night?”


I could not believe my luck! She not only wanted to play more, but she wanted to find better places to moan. As we left the back room, we found ourselves standing in a completely dark store. The front lights had all been turned out, but the lights from this display or another caught our attention. The soft green glow from the Starbucks sign was where we both headed now. It was coming to the end of the fall, but the bales of straw, from closer to Halloween were still on the floor next to other decorations. I had thought she was past worn out, but as before, now again and again she rose to another challenge of some passionate act, in my arms. Much different then a few hours before, I held to her, sliding my hands down the insides of her leggings. As my hands crossed her sex, and the now long dried beads of sweat softened her body.  I knew I would want more then just touching, but I also knew I was more then happy to start slowly this time. I leaned in, opened my mouth and kissed her skin. Her face came up to meet me, tongue licking my lips and nipping from time to time. Moments turned to minutes. Minutes to hours and this game, though closer to love then dark, moved us closer then I would have thought possible after our first round in the back.

Her hands caressed me, found my every weakness, and teased further till she got the response she wanted. Her face found my lap and my face, once again. we both came till our energy left us completely. As it turned out, the last two bails of straw ended up spread all over the floor, and every other liquid we could bring up. It was getting towards morning, when I felt her drift off to sleep in my lap.

Last night I wanted to fuck her, use her and make her scream; now I wanted to hold her, kiss and protect her from every other demon like myself. The first car, of the morning pulled into sight, and now it was time to get out while we could. I half picked her up, half woke her as we made for the back storeroom where our night together had started. Lights came on, all over the store, light turned to voices and then to people. Her eyes looked on me with a profound sense of confusion. One side wanted this night to last forever, the other knew we had to part. Would this night be a building block  to another night, or day with my long black haired beauty, or would this be a one time event, we both would look back on and wonder, how when & why?


(2) Trembles in the Dark


As the lights went out, and we once again found ourselves alone, she came to stand behind me, trembling in the dark. At first I thought her shaking was from the chills in the air. It was when her hands came up from behind me to rest on my still hardened cock. I knew then, her trembles were not from mere cold, but from an unfinished need. As her hands slid over my front, a primal need arose within me, and I had no intention to do anything about it. I thought I was in deep till she leaned in, move her hands to my breasts, and spoke in a most delicious tone;

“I want you in me. Please fuck, please..”

A small mischievous grin crossed my face, but I was not looking at her, and we would just have to see who’s need was greater this night. I had never made love, or lust in a stock room, but there was a first time for everything, and this night was about to start. Her hands, still on my breasts, and her lips so close to my ear, I knew I could taste them waiting. A sudden rush of my own covered my body and the blood, which had started to recede flowed back into a waiting shaft, for her delicious tone. In one quick movement I turned to her, spun her round and pinned her between myself and a stack of pallets. Normally I would not be so harsh to a lady, but this one didn’t seem to mind. I had a growing need to slap her face, but since she was new to me, and I her, I decided against it, at least for the moment. I took the time to glance at her face, and the mixture of scared, shocked and ready. Her soft features filled with lust gave way to shadows and burning eyes. I let her go as she rolled back on the pallet. her legs coming up, in anticipation of my removing of her yoga pants. As they came off, I was quick to notice her still puffy vagina, and the lack of panties. Looking to her, she smiled and pulled them from behind her back. Held in a bunch, they too fell to the floor, an I could no longer hold myself back. One gentle slap to her face and her gasp was worth the shock she now wore. I might also note the place of moisture from between her legs and the tightening, now hoping for more. I was becoming more and more playful and in my world that could mean almost anything. So many options, such a beautiful and obedient body to play with. I quickly removed my pants, grabbed her legs, still held up from my undressing of her. I pulled her to the edge of the pallet, coming to meet her sex and found a sweet wet opening and pushed.


Her first moan echoed off the walls in the storage space. She pressed her legs to my breasts and reached back to hold on for dear life. Every time my cock pulled free of her peach, It squished and splattered just as if being a fresh bit of fruit being cut on a cutting board! From time to time, I would pull back, slap her breasts and face. I knew this could not be the only way I used her this night, but it was a damn good start. After another slap to her face, and the screech the followed, I tore myself from her, grabbed her beautiful black hair and pulled her to her feet. This time I wanted to be on my knees. I sunk down below her, turned my face to her driving sex and pushed in, teeth, tongue and nose. The second explosion escaped her the moment my tongue first touched slipped in. Normally I am not thrilled when a woman cums all over my face, but this woman I had dreamed about. I had begged the night for the courage to take her, and now it was her turn on top and I was more then happy to have a face full. I felt every crease of her vagina, the lips, the valleys and the clit. I rested on that thought, for just a moment, then ground it between my teeth, and reached up to push four fingers from my left hand into her! I wanted to force more, and when I tried a scream echoed across the room, and out onto the floor. Her simple shaking was now a full forced orgasm and I took one more step towards ecstasy and filled the rest of her, with my whole right hand! As my wrist bones slid into her body, her orgasm turned violent and her entire being rocked backwards. Landing on the pallet, my fist still engaged in her sex, and my face still up front and personal, I knew I had never pushed any woman, of this age or build this far. As I pulled my hand free, and yet another scream found the dark, I knew I had everything I have dreamed of, these past months. When my hand was free, and she now needed something new to occupy her I had no chance to miss the beads of sweat falling from hr nipples, breasts and hips. Her sex looked like she had just climbed out of a summer lake at midnight. A bit of glitter behind her reviewed a stainless door, an I knew exactly what lay behind it. As I walked forward, I pulled her by the neck and pulled open on the handle. To my joy it was unlocked and a great blast of nitrogen fog erupted everywhere from the deep cold beyond. She tried to resist, and her feet started to stick to the floor but the sensation of cool on my hot skin gave me more to hold on too. Once in the freezer, our bodies both caused a mass of steam, as the night had gone none stop. Her knees starting to shake, her mind going numb, and my desire now completely refreshed I pulled her from the cold, bent her over more creates and again pushed myself forward.


As I found myself, again front to her back, I made a slight correction in course and probed at her ass with a wet finger. Her fingers clenched at the boxes below her, and her gasp brought another smile to my face. I leaned in, slid two finger in her tight ass and whispered in her ear;

“You think your ready to scream and moan more my dear? I can tell your body may have been new to this, but your soul was not. This last is from my heart to yours, enjoy!”

As I straightened up, I stood behind her and removed my fingers, I could tell the anticipation was killing her. My cock, fully erect again, pushed on the opening and I fell forward!

(1) The Undressing..


She had been a temptation for some time, a need I had politely pushed to the side. Maybe more of a dream, but all that was over now. The store had been almost empty tonight. It would seem, the managers had all departed some time earlier. She had been coming out of the back, not noticing me waiting for her. Her long black hair, now falling loosely at her back. Her white button down not completely buttoned, the top three had been left undone as I was, for the first time able to see just a hint of the round blossoms hidden within. I almost bumped into her, not paying attention to anything but her figure and my building need. I knew there was some kind of cliche about my upcoming actions. But I also knew I wanted this much more then I could contain. She saw me, just in time to only bump me a gently. I felt her rounded breasts glance  my own and I knew in that singular moment we felt the same. She looked one way, while I looked the other. It would seem, the store was empty, no one coming from either direction and no one lingering in the offset isles. My need took control and I did not fight.

I reached for her waist first. I want to know she was not going to change her mind, or me  mine. I felt soft curves below her clothing. I slid my hands around her back sloping from her low back to her softly rounded ass. I felt a hand on my waist as I felt my fingers 67crest her ass. I knew this was a mutual desire, an gave in completely. I pulled, while she pulled and our bodies came close to one. I could smell the lingering essence of perfume she had put on many hours before. She tucked her head so to rest between my own and my shoulder. Her hair, now covering my face brought on an even more deep need, and I was helpless to move away. It was her hands, not cresting my ass, and making their way down. I took one step back, then another and when we stopped we had moved completely out of the back isle. Now in a storage room of some kind her back to a pile of boxes. I needed to feel her deeper. I lowered myself to my knees. Now, looking up at her from the floor, I came to focus on the mid of her body. Her tight yoga style pants were hugging ever inch, every fold of her amazing figure.

I put my hands just under her shirt, turning my fingers in and under the top of her pants. Her hands now held my face, and though I would have loved to stair into her eyes, I had something else to focus on. I wanted the pants off, but not the panties. I pulled and they came free of her hips and ass, falling gently to the floor. My hands followed her clothing, over her hips and ass, across her thighs behind the knees and then her ankles and feet. She allowed me to remove her socks and shoes as I removed the 66leggings. She stood, waiting in panties, soft blue and lace, cotton and soft to the touch. As my fingers graced her sex, she shuddered and dug her nails into my skull. Now, not having to wonder if she too was into the following, I leaned in, and passionately kissed her sex, held her ass, and moved upwards back to her breasts and face. She had already taken the liberty of unbuttoning the  rest of her blouse. I helped her remove it, and turned her about, so her bra latch was visible. I wanted too many things at once. I wanted to kiss her, taste her, finger her and fuck her. All my emotions ran thick as mud and I found her bending over a stack of boxes, and giving way to a perfectly parted ass and vagina below. As the clasp on her bra came loose, it fell to the floor and my hands came to rest, cupping her fully. Her nipples slightly hard, now rolled between my fingers. Her ass now soft on my ever hardening cock moved temptingly back and forth. She knew exactly what she was doing to me, and was loving every second of it!

As I shifted my hands to her panties, I realized not a single word had been spoken between us. Only motions, and moves. My hands cupped her ass, and her panties fell lastly to the floor. Again to my knees, and hoped she would remain bent over. As she made no mention to move, her peach now took full sight in my eyes. My lips came to contact hers. Soft, pink and slightly wet to the taste. I had my nose between her anus and cunt. I licked, ever so gently. Licking turned to sucking and sucking to biting. A simple moan escaped her mouth, followed by the tensioning of her body. My tongue now as far up her sex as I could reach, I slid my fingers over her anus. Her soft skin turned to thousands of tiny bumps and I brought her closer and closer to a erupting need. I thought I could get her to cum, just once before I had to remove my own clothing, but to my surprise, she took a step forward, removing my tongue from her dripping hole.

She reached down, took hold of my shirt and pulled it off. As I looked up to meet her eyes, I noticed her biting her lower lip and smiling down on me. Placing her fingers under my chin, she motioned for me to rise, which I did without hesitation. My own bra was nothing for her to remove from the front. My own breasts took her complete focus, and she caressed my breasts and nipples. Now, it was her turn to kneel on the floor. The sight of her kneeling before me increased my hardness to it full potential. As she removed my pants, she came face to cock with me. No need to remove anything else, I had nothing below. Her lip, now slightly bleeding from her biting now took hold of my cock. Her teeth ground on my skin and her lips closed the gap between the outside world and her imagination. I almost came the first time her tongue slid over my opening, but I held tight and grounded as she sucked harder and harder. It was clear we both wanted more, but to our surprise and despair we heard footsteps, coming into the back. We both gathered our clothing and put them back on as quickly as possible. Our hands never left each other, but as the last manager opened the door, only far enough to turn off the lights, We, once again found ourselves alone in the dark.