I have never been here.  If that’s a lake, nothing could survive there.  The woods are so thick with brambles and briar patches that I can hardly walk straight.  There is fog coming in, but it isn’t from the lake.  When did the sun go down?  There is no moon, no stars.  What was that?

I think I heard someone following me.  I’m going to hide behind this tree to see who or what it is.  Waiting, waiting.  My heart is pounding so hard I’m afraid it will give me away. Stop it.  Maybe, if I lay almost flat, it will miss me.  Quiet, be quiet.

I think it’s gone.  I don’t hear anything.  I have got to get out of these woods.  Can’t go that way, that’s the lake.  It will pull me in and I will drown.  Maybe to my left, yes, I’ll try that way.  Can’t go near the lake, instant death. 

Can’t stop, that something will get me.  I can almost hear it breathing.  Why am I here, why does it want to kill me?  Keep moving; I have to find somewhere to hide or some shelter.  Maybe a cave or a thicket thick enough to hide me.  What’s that?  Looks like a shed, a large shed.  Must try to make it there.

It’s the side of a house.  It’s not big, but shelter.  It looks empty.  Must be careful, something is lurking around to get me.  There’s one window and a door, nothing more.  I can’t tell if there is anyone in there.  I have to take the chance.  Open the door slowly, peek inside, first.  It looks safe.  LET GO OF ME – TURN ME LOOSE – STOP IT – UGH!

Where the hell am I?  Why am I tied to this table?  How long have I been unconscious?  Who are you?  What do you want from me?  What are you going to do with that knife?  Stop!  Don’t! Why are you cutting my shirt off?  Who the hell are you?  No, don’t do that, not my pants, stop it!  Don’t cover my face, leave me alone, don’t do that!  Don’t do – do – that.

God, the room is pitch black, but there is a fragrance.  I know it, but I can’t remember it.  Oh, wait, it’s lavender.  Yes, lavender!  It smells so sweet.  There’s a candle.  It’s coming closer, it is moving on its own power.  Getting closer.  I see a figure, in black, but I can’t see a face.  It’s standing next to me, putting the candle on a table.  That table wasn’t there before, or was it?  Damn, I can’t remember.

I’m tied to a table by my chest and there’s a binding on my head; I can’t move it.  There’s another leather strap across my stomach.  My legs are tied down but spread apart.  It is staring at me. Just staring at my cock and balls.

It's pushing the hood back.  I see a white face – a mask.  It’s unbuttoning the robe, it’s a woman, a woman that is stark white.  She rips the mask off and throws it away.  She has no expression. She has no color, her eyes are only black, and no pupils.

She’s grabbing my balls.  Massaging them, rolling them in her fingers.  I’m too scared to enjoy her massaging.  She is still playing with my balls, but now, her other hand is wrapped around my cock.  The smell of lavender is stronger.  I am enjoying her gently pulling my balls and stroking my cock with her hand.

 She is bending over me now.  She is pulling my balls farther from me and has the skin of my cock pulled down to my pelvis.  The head is sticking out and she is putting it into her mouth.  Her lips on my cock head are hot, as is her breath on my stomach.  She slides her mouth down my hard shaft, it feels very warm in her mouth. I pump up to shove more of my shaft into her mouth. Her licking and sucking make me want to cum. 

Now she is licking my nipples.  Her hands are servicing my cock.  But her licking feels odd.  Her tongue is forked!  Her black eyes look up at me as she is licking my nipples.  Her grip around my balls tightens and her stroking is more rapid.  I am trying not to cum.  She stops and walks away.  God, I’m in heaven.

When she returns, she wears black lipstick. A stark contrast to her white features.  She gets on the table and straddles my face.  Her scent is intoxicating; I am licking and sucking her pussy lips as a natural act, but not intended.  She is sliding back and forth on my tongue, and I am tasting her juices.  They taste so sweet.

By the juices dripping from her, I guess she is having several small orgasms.  She gets up turns around and sits on my face again.  Now she is getting her pussy licked and I am getting my cock sucked.  She is an expert.  I still try to refrain from having a climax.  For some reason, I feel that if I cum, she will have no further use for me, and I will be dead.

Again, I taste more of the sweetness from her pussy so I know she is having a climax.  This time she is flooding my face and mouth with her nectar.  When she finishes, she gets up and turns around.  I see black eyes looking into mine.  Her hot, wet opening is engulfing my cock and she immediately starts to pump up and down on my throbbing cock.  She is riding it hard and in no time, I feel her juices flowing down my shaft and drenching my balls.  I heard a faint pant that I had not heard before.

She gets off of my cock and sits back down.  Only it was in her bottom.  She is so hot and tight that I almost climaxed when she sat on it.  She made sure her sphincter was at the base of my cock.  I wanted to turn her over and slam it into her, but my bindings would not allow that. 

She is riding me with her back door for all she's worth, slamming her butt onto my pelvis with each down stroke.  She gets up, turns around to face me, and shoves me up her backside again with as much power as she could muster.  She continues to slam down on my shaft and stares at me with her black eyes. 

Then, I see her smile.  She knows I'm going to climax whether I want to or not.  She is sliding up and down my pulsating cock until it happens.  I explode into her with fury.  Each stroke spews more sperm into her tight hole.  I am slamming my cock into her tight hole as much as I could, I wanted to shoot all of my sperm into her. 

I have nothing left; she gets off of my cock and sucks any remaining sperm from it.  She licks me dry and looks at me.  Wiping her mouth, she hisses at me.  As she walks away, I see remnants of my encounter with her butt.  I pass out.

When I come around, I saw Monica with her goth makeup and pale skin.  Her large tits are dangling in front of me.  I reach for one and she comes closer so I could grab it.

“Do you want to suck my boob?  If you arouse me, you must satisfy me.  I will make your cock hard and squirt.”

“I’ll suck both of your boobs.  Lay down, I want to pump your pussy.  I know how good you are.  Max always gives us his best product. He has outdone himself time.  That was a crazy dream.”

Monica lays on her back and says, “Forget the dream, get on top of me and make me cum.”

I get on top of her, and she guides my cock into her wet pussy and wraps her heavy thigh around my waist.    

“Give it to me like you always do.  Pound me hard and make me cum.”

I begin to pound Monica and she starts panting and moaning, "now, yes, now."  She floods my stiff cock and balls like never before.  I blast a load into her demanding pussy and pump every ounce of sperm from my balls into her.

When I'm too limp to pump Monica, anymore, she rolls from under me and started sucking and licking my cock and balls.

“Hank, I always love getting high with you.  You’re such a horny bastard when it wears off.  No one can pump me as you do.  When you relax a bit.  There is another opening you need to fill.

We burn another fat one and drink more beer.  Monica is on all fours and dangles her large tits in my face,  I grab one, suck on it for a bit, then nip her hard nipple.

“Hey, that hurt, do the other one,” Monica tells me.

I keep sucking and biting her big tits.  Then I reach between her legs and slap her pussy lips.  I keep sucking her tits; she's moaning, and I slap her lips again.  I get a loud moan out of her this time. 

I roll her onto her back and get on top of her.  I spread her wonderful thick thighs and start licking her soaked pussy.  She grabs my cock and guides it to her mouth. I shove the length of it down her throat, and Monica moans in happiness.  My balls are on her nose. I'm enjoying the sweet taste of her hot pussy.

We continue to service each other for a while, then I yank my cock from her mouth.  Since her legs were up, giving me full access to her pussy, I give each ass cheek a good slap.

“Slap me more. Spank my fat ass and spank it hard.” Monica demands.

I roll her onto her stomach and pull her onto all fours.  I am swatting her ass, and she moans.  I spank her until her ass cheeks grow pink.  I stand over her and continued to spank her ass.  Monica moans all the louder. 

I wet my finger and slide it between her cheeks.  Monica lets out a yelp and then pushes back to shove my finger in even more. I slide it in and out of her bottom and then give her hot pussy a hard slap.  Monica is panting.  I wet three fingers and shove them into her hot ass.

Monica cries out, “Finger fuck me. Do it hard.” 

I start shoving my three fingers in and out of Monica’s ass.  While I'm fingering her, she starts to pant.  She's panting harder, I know she's cumming. I continue to finger her and slap her pussy.  Monica explodes.  Her lust shoots from her pussy.  She finally drops onto her elbows.

I get behind Monica and shove my demanding cock into her cum-soaked pussy.  After a few strokes, I pull it out and shove it into Monica’s butt.  Monica screeches, but I shove it until I am balls deep.

“Fuck me, damn you; fuck my ass.”

I do as she wants and love every stroke.  I grab her hair and pull her head back as far as I can.  I slap her ass cheeks several more times and start slamming it into her again.

“Cum, bitch.  Shoot your pussy juice on my balls while I shoot a load of cum up your sweet fat ass.“

"Shoot your cum in my ass.  Then I’m going to suck the rest off of your cock and balls.  I want to taste my cum from your balls and cock.”

Monica collapses onto the bed, leaving my half-hard cock in the air.  I move up on the bed, grab Monica’s hair, turn her face towards me, and shove my cock in her face.  She rolls onto her side and sucks my cock until I pull it from her mouth.

“Don’t ever leave my cock until I tell you, now suck me more.”  I shove my cock back down her throat and pump it until I'm done.  Monica licks her lips just to make sure she has all of my cum.

“Hank, now you know why I only get high with you.  Not many guys appreciate a healthy woman.  You always treat me well when we’re out and you give me the hard sex I need when we’re here.  You’re good to me.”

“Monica, I feel the same way.  I love our relationship.  Come to me.”

Monica cuddles in my arms.  We kiss a passionate kiss.  She rolls over and pushes her ass into me.  I reach for her tit and give it a firm squeeze.  It seems hard to believe we have been together for nine years.  I love this woman a lot.

Departed Soul