Two Sides Of Him - Sex Stories

Two Sides Of Him

My energy level is high. You've been on my mind. Not like normal, but in a much more carnal fashion. I text you and tell you of my intention and await your reply.

When you reply that you'll see me, my heart smiles through the desire for all of you. I'm greedy. I want your mind, your body and at least a piece of your heart. You know I'll be coming, but you don't know when.

I arrive but park toward the end of the drive. I want to slip inside without you being aware of my presence.

I see you, earbuds in, your beautiful hips swaying to the music as you busy yourself about the room. I watch you move about, so beautiful and almost whimsical. It briefly runs through my mind - is this on purpose or is she just expecting me a little later?

I slip in behind you, one arm around you just above your hips, the other just under your breasts. I pull you back hard to me. Your body smashes into mine.

My lips immediately go to kiss your neck. They move to your ear, as you know I love to do. You hear me in a voice lower than normal and much gravellier. I tell you, “You may see a man you've never seen before."

I feel tension build in your body but still feel your trust in me.

I grab hold of your sweatshirt and t-shirt at the same time. I pull them up over your head, trapping your arms behind your back. I push your panties down past your knees. I start to guide you toward the sofa.

You've felt his passion before. The aggression and the focus are beyond his normal. You feel ...

... angst with this new dimension of your lover.

I feel the muscles of your body tighten. I sense the element of fear as well. This excites me and drives me even more. All my senses have been elevated; beyond anything I've experienced before.

I push you over the back of the sofa. I hold your arms, bound by your sweatshirt, behind your back. I push you down into the cushion, forcing your ass higher.

You feel my wide hand land the first spank on your ass. You hear no words, only a growl with each successive strike. This is the most painful spanking he's given. You love it, though it makes you yelp, scream and even cry.

I step back from you. I watch you intently as I strip off my clothes. I don't say a word but want you to hear the sounds as I disrobe.

You don't dare look back. Your mind swirls with the mixture of excitement and angst of the unknown. The question of, should I be afraid, penetrates your thoughts. You hear the sound of my stripping off my clothes behind you.

I tell you to spread your legs wide for me. You do as I command. Your pussy betrays your excitement. Your wet, swollen lips reveal the hungry slut who's been awakened.

You feel me come behind you and grip the sweatshirt. Your arms are pulled together and back. You feel downward pressure, further restricting your movement.

I slide the two fingers up inside of you. The juices from your pussy coat them. I pull them from you and press them to your lips.

"Taste your lust, my slut," I growl. ...