
Some days I like things primal!
arina gasped. “Jeremy — ”
Her husband’s best friend nuzzled her earlobe while running his hand along the zipper of her denim shorts. Rays of sun broke through the trees and lake water licked the sandy shore where the kayak was safely tied.
“Yeah?” he sighed.
Any desire to protest his touch evaporated like water on a sidewalk in August. “Oh, fuck.” Her breaths were filled with forbidden eroticism and wonder.
“Ronnie said I could.” His hands traveled from between her legs, to her breasts, and along her ass.
“I know.” Karina’s heat was burning so furiously that she surrendered to her passions and unbuttoned her shorts, undid the zipper, and gave Jeremy access. A dangerous feeling was brewing.
Jeremy kissed her from her face, down her neck, over her tank top. He sank to his knees, pressing his face against her panties.
“I’ve not showered.” Every word of Karina’s was a whisper.
“Good,” he said, tugging her shorts and panties to her thighs and pressing his mouth against her pussy.
She had wanted to see Jeremy naked and have him fuck her by the water’s edge. Ronnie had agreed to her fantasy and Jeremy’s fantasy of taking her, but something deeper was at play. Maybe she should… stop him.
No way.
He nuzzled between her legs with his nose, and it felt so good.
“Yeah, more.” Karina knew Jeremy liked the natural taste and once his tongue licked over her pussy lips, she was his — captive and captured in her heart.
Even though her thighs were sturdy, weakness teased her, but Jeremy’s hands were strong. He knelt in the dirt and propped her up while sliding his tongue in and out of her vagina.
He pursed his lips, found her clitoris, and sucked delicately — but only for a few seconds before he stopped.
Karina was gasping. Foreplay with Jeremy took her from zero to 120 miles per hour in seconds. Ronnie drove her slowly, often cautiously, but Jeremy took her like a high-performance sports car, engineered for daring twists and turns at high speeds.
She tried spreading her legs, hoping he’d use his fingers in her cunt and up her ass before sliding his cock in. But he had stopped. WTF???
Jeremy held her thighs, looked up, and smiled.
Karina inhaled. “What?”
“You enjoying it?”
She grit her teeth. “Yes.”
“Want more?”
“Fuck, yeah!” She tried lowering her pussy to his mouth, but he gripped her legs so tightly that she couldn’t move. “What’s wrong?”
Jeremy was quiet. “Nothing.” He lifted a finger and ran it lightly over her pussy but then took it away.
Karina’s entire body was quivering. “Fuck my cunt.” She never spoke like that, and Jeremy knew it.
“I want you, Karina.”
She tossed her head back, engulfed in confusion, and laughed. “Then do it. Fuck me, bitch.”
Suddenly, Jeremy stood, wrapped one arm around her waist and used his other hand to slap her bare ass. Hard. “Never tell me what to do. Beg me.”
He restrained her hands so she couldn’t stroke herself. Her pussy was on fire and needed satiating. “Please, Jeremy. Oh, God. Please fuck me.”
His jeans had remained on. She wanted them loose so she could rip into his zipper, undo his pants, and take his cock for her pleasure. She wanted to get off.
Jeremy whispered, “I’ve wanted you for too long to fuck you too quickly.” He slapped her ass again, harder than the first time. Her skin had chilled, and the sting felt extra sharp.
Her insides were still roiling and boiling. “I want you to fuck me.”
“Get dressed.” He let her free.
“Oh, my God. You got me so worked up and now — ?”
Jeremy grabbed a lock of Karina’s hair. “Do you want me to fuck you? Hard? Deeply?”
“Oh, yes.”
“Then listen and obey. Get dressed.” He let go.
Karina tugged her panties up and covered her pussy. She slowly pulled up the denim shorts and looked at Jeremy. He glanced at the zipper and the snap. She buttoned up.
“I love tasting your pussy,” he said.
Karina felt weak and dazed. What the hell was he doing?
He held her gently, surrounded by the trees. “Get in and I’ll row you home.” He ran a finger over her face. “Believe me, this is tougher for me than it is for you.”
Jeremy held her hand, led her to the kayak, and rowed her to the opposite shore.
Jeremy had left her with one important instruction. Fight the desire to masturbate for a day or two. Karina did. And after that, she fought the desire. Night after night, she lay in bed next to Ronnie but images of Jeremy’s eyes and his voice grew larger and consumed her.
She ran fingers through her pussy early in the morning and found time in between clients at her salon during the day to escape into the restroom, but touching her clit only made her desire for Jeremy grow.
Ronnie had only asked once if she had fucked Jeremy by the lake and she said no. Jeremy sent her text messages telling her how he was looking forward to their time.
Every message fueled her desire, and she messaged back saying she was going crazy. And she was, imagining the bulge in his jeans that she never got to experience.
Finally. The text came. You’ll get fucked. But not like you were expecting.
Karina waited as Jeremy hauled the kayak onto shore, secured it, and gripped a backpack.
“Do you trust me?” he asked.
“Yes.” Karina wore what Jeremy had requested. A bikini bottom tied with ribbons at the hip, a thin T-shirt that tickled her nipples, and water shoes.
“Good.” He opened the backpack and pulled out a dog collar and chain link leash. “You’ll wear this.”
“Yes, Sir.” She stood still while he fastened the collar, attached the leash, and shouldered the backpack.
His breathing was heavy, and she ogled his ass draped in tight hiking shorts. He led her over the sticks and leaves to a flat spot carpeted with moss.
He dropped the backpack, took off the leash, and grabbed her hair. “At any time, if you don’t feel comfortable you just say so.”
“I will.” Karina knew this would be much more than Jeremy sliding his cock into her pussy. The fucking had already started days and days ago in her mind.
He worked like a magician and soon Karina was totally naked. She stood with the ropes tied around her wrists and secured to the trees. Jeremy slowly undressed in front of her, igniting a trembling in her pussy. The quivering crawled through every nerve while he pulled out a leather flogger.
“Feel this,” he said, nuzzling her earlobe and touching the handle to her vagina lips and up the valley of her ass.
Arousal worked like a drug she craved. Karina spread her legs. “In me. Please. Please.”
Jeremy suddenly raised the straps and brought them down hard on her butt. “Quiet. Keep it inside.”
He knelt, kissing her flesh, and used his tongue to move slowly up and into her ass. He stood and moved his mouth over her tits, twirling his tongue over her nipples. His teeth grazed over her flesh, slightly biting, and she couldn’t contain her moans.
Karina pulled instinctively but the ropes held her tightly and her desire burned terribly.
Jeremy used the flogger skillfully, flicking his wrists with the straps stinging her breasts, her tummy, her ass, and her pussy. His cock stood powerful, hungry to probe her.
The breaking point was near. “Please, fuck my cunt.” She grit her teeth. The ache was unrelenting. “I want you so badly, Sir. Fuck my body like you’ve fucked my mind. Please.”
Tears welled up from her sexual cravings and she bit her lower lip while Jeremy kept flogging her, stinging her nakedness over and over while slipping his warm hands over her body.
Karina was mad with desire, tugging and pulling to no avail. “I want you. I need you. Please, Sir, I beg you,” she groaned from deep within.
Jeremy dropped the flogger and ran his hands over the red stripes he created. His kisses warmed her. He set her wrists free, held her ass, and lifted her high.
Sun warmed her skin as he lowered her onto his cock, slid into her pussy, and fucked her with her legs wrapped around his gorgeous ass. He lifted her up and down, before taking her to the ground where he angled his hips and thrust into her hard.
He turned on his back and she rode him, bucking and pumping to get more and more.
“I fucking need you,” she nearly screamed. Her pussy juices oozed over his cock. He was deep inside her and Karina wanted more and more. He gave her freedom and she dismounted just long enough to take his cock in her mouth while shifting her body so her pussy was over his.
He came, shooting his cum into her mouth with such force that it dribbled out of her mouth and onto her lips. Light pierced her mind, flashing bright while he tongued her and one orgasmic wave after another rocketed through her.
Karina was breathing furiously with her tits rising and falling, moving to take Jeremy’s cock inside her again before he softened, and then sucking him more. His shaft was warm and sticky. She licked his cum and her taste from his cock.
Wind filtered through the leaves and a hawk circled above while her body processed the bliss.
Jeremy lay with her on the moss, holding her tightly. “Can you see why I wanted to do more than get off with you?”
“Yes, I can. Yes, Sir.” She looked at him and in her eyes pleaded for more.
He brushed her hair with his finger. “Fucking you means a lot to me.” He smiled.
“I want more,” she whispered, before laying her head on his chest.
He ran a hand over her ass. “There’s so much more to explore.”
Karina draped her nightshirt over her body while Ronnie crawled beneath the sheets. She joined him.
He spoke quietly. “Jeremy said he fucked you today.”
That was an understatement. “Yes, he did.”
“Do you want it again?” Ronnie snuggled against her. His cock was stiff.
She took his shaft in her hand. “I’m already craving it.”
He moved his hip forward and back while she held his cock.
“Do you get off thinking about it?” she asked with her head on the pillow and listening to his breathing pick up.
“Yeah.”
“He tied me between the trees,” she said, holding his cock while he pumped. “He’s going to use me again and again.”
“Fuck,” groaned Ronnie, releasing his cum over her fingers. He got off. Quickly.
Karina slowly licked his cum off her fingers.
Ronnie breathed quietly. “You know I love you.”
“And I love you,” she replied, turning off the light and arching her back so his cock snuggled against her butt.
She loved Ronnie and thanked him for letting her explore her fantasy of fucking Jeremy. But she realized that fulfilling one fantasy unlocked the door and stoked her passion for getting lost in deeper desires.
Jeremy didn’t just fuck her once. He had turned her into his slut.
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