The Hunger

I felt so restless and horny that evening as I walked into the bar. I was there for only one reason. To leave with someone. I was selective, but not choosy. I immediately zeroed in on a fellow sitting in the far corner. He was nursing a drink as if he was just dumped by his girlfriend. He was my mark. And, after I listened to his bullshit story, I asked him to leave with me. I don’t believe in playing games. I couldn’t wait to be alone with him, and as soon as we left, we checked into the nearby no-tell motel. Room 26.

He threw me down on the bed. And climbed on top of me. He kissed me in a way that felt so raw and animalistic, so dirty, so cheap, my pussy was wet in no time. I couldn’t wait for him to take me. It had been so long since the last feeding. That is what I called sex, … a feeding. I ran my fingers down his chest, unbuttoning his shirt on the way. Then to his belt and pants fastener. My body was pumping. I could feel his hard cock in my hand.

My pussy was aching. “Oh, God, do me, lover!” I commanded “Please”, but he wanted to play. He was playing out a fantasy revenge gig on his girlfriend, and I was his plaything. He was teasing me.

“You’re mine. And I will have you when I am ready.”

He then kneeled over my face and placed his cock on my lips. He lifted my head forcing it in as deep as he dared. I deep throated him as best as I could. I licked and sucked him until he started to moan. I increased the tempo at that point by biting little nips at the tip of his cock. He seemed to enjoy that--- a prelude of things to come. I licked and sucked his hard worm from the base to the very head. Then I nibbled his balls as I stroked him to orgasm. He came hard in my mouth…..” Ohhh, baby. Hmmmmmm. I’mmmm cummminnng. Oh, sweet Jesus. I’mmm cummming. Ahhhhhhh. “ I swallowed most of it, but as he pulled out, he ejaculated over my chin and breasts. I licked it up like I hadn’t tasted cum in a month. I hadn’t.

I undressed, revealing my red panties, red garter and nylon stockings. I was bra-less. And my breast were still damp with his cum that dripped through. He touched my breasts ever so lightly. His touch was fine. It aroused me. It made me even more moist with desire. He caressed them. First one and then the other. He ran circles around my nipples. I wanted him to touch them, to pinch them, to bite them.

“Oh, baby. Touch my breasts. Kiss my nipples”. Ohhhhhh, that’s it. Sooooo Goooood. Ahhhhhh.

I was ready. I couldn’t stand it any more. “Do it to me now. Do it now.” I commanded, and threw him off me.

I made him sit on a chair. Then I straddled his cock and slowly guided into my hot wet pussy. I slowly sank lower and lower onto his lap, until he was fully engulfed. With my feet firmly on the floor, I began to raise and lower myself. Slowly, at first. I felt my pussy getting wetter and hotter as his cock slid up ad down in me.

”Ohhhh, lover. You feel soo gooood in me. So deep.” I reached behind, and touched his balls. That set him off as I tickled his scrotum. He started to shift his hip up and down. And I started to move in unison with his bouncing. I moved my hips back and forth. Up and down. I was looking for that one spot that would send me over the top.

I found it. His cock brushed up against my g-spot. Time and time again. I was going crazy. I couldn’t sit still on his lap. “Ohhhh, god. That’s it. Donn’t stop. Ohhh, yes me. Yes. That’s it. Oh, God. Oh, baby.”

My head was bouncing from left to right. I was screaming. Swearing. Urging him on.

He grabbed my bottom to steady me. He lifted me up and down on his cock.

I then felt his hand moving between my bottom cheeks. He wet his finger with the juices dripping from my pussy, and he then slid a finger into my ass. Oh, did that feel good. He moved it in and out so slowly. And he reached incredible depth in my pussy. I could feel his finger moving in and out of my ass while his cock fucked my hot pussy. I pumped my ass for all it was worth. I knew he could feel his own cock through the thin membrane in my ass. I was being double fucked.

It didn’t take long. “AHHHHHHHhhhh. I’mmmm cummmmming. Oh, yes. Jam that finger in my ass. Make me cum.” Ahhhhhhhh. I was delirious. I almost fainted
From the feeling. My eyes rolled back into my head as he caught me.

He came with me as we both let out an incredible moan. We continued to sit for a moment until we could catch our breadth.

“Mmmmm…yes” he moaned. “You are incredible”. And he kissed me.

“I’m no through with you yet” I told him.

I jumped off his lap…and onto the bed. I lied on the bed face down, and asked him to do me some more. “This time”, I said, “ slide your hot cock into my bottom. Give it to me.”

My pussy was on fire. I was so wet, my cum was dripping down my leg. He scooped up some of the dampness onto his fingers and lubricated my butt. He then positioned himself carefully.

He kissed and nibbled my bottom cheeks. Squeezing, pinching. He slow licked the folds, as he guided his tongue so slowly, so softly. I couldn’t stand it. He was making me so hot with anticipation. Then, he touched my orifice with his tongue. Electricity shot through my body. It was unbelievable. I moaned as the chills rippled through me. He licked me and stuck his tongue I me over and over. I needed him in me. I begged him to give it to me, to slide it in me.

He circled my hole with his cock. tickling and teasing. Then he slowly eased it in. The feeling was incredible. He was gentle at first. Taking it slowly to allow me to get used to it. To adjust. I immediately slid my hand under my belly and toward my pussy. I fingered myself as he slipped his dick into my ass.

Slowly at first. Then deeper and deeper. He fucked me so good. I heard him start to moan. His moans became louder and louder. Then he screamed. He came with a howl that shook the walls. My hunger was being satisfied at last.

“It’s nipping at me. It’s biting me…Ohhhhh, it’s swallowing me up.” He cried out.

And it wasn’t until he slowly pulled out that he realized what had happen. A good three inches of his cock was gone. There was nothing but a bloody stump. And he was writhing in pain.

I tried to console him. I said, “Hey, even a tapeworm has to eat! Even if it is only once or month or so!”