Incest story: Favorite Aunt – Chapter 9B: There be Forest Nymph’s here
His body felt like it was vibrating with the thunderous sound in his dream. He thought he had heard thunder and figured that was what had woken him. Checking the sky outside through the windows from the sofa, he didn’t see any clouds and figured it was all in his dream. It was so real and so surreal at the same time.
He lay back and took a few deep breaths to slow his heart rate and relax while fragments of his dream flashed through his mind. ‘Who was the woman and why was she in the middle of the creek?’ he wondered. Ben knew he saw her face for a fraction of a second but couldn’t recall it. In fact, he couldn’t recall what she looked like either.
It was like the flash and the sound scared him senseless and his memory refused to let go. Giving up on the dream, he did get up this time and went to the kitchen for a hard lemonade. He looked down at something that caught his peripheral vision and saw a sticky note stuck to his shirt. He pulled it off and read it.
‘I have to go up to the house and pick up supper and some wine. B.B.S. (Be Back Soon) Love, J.’
Ben put the note on the fridge and opened the bottle. He downed the bottle quickly and pulled another out. Finishing the second and starting on a third, he decided to lay back down. The dream roused him. Dreams rarely ever did. He kept wondering who the woman was and what she looked like.
Ben awoke suddenly when he heard kitchen door shut. Laying there, he heard Jean moving about in the kitchen shuffling stuff. When it was quiet he opened his eyes and saw Jean’s green eyes looking down on him.
Hi. He said.
Hi. She said. “How are you feeling?”
I see you’ve been up and got my note. She said looking at his expression.
“Yeah. I got up and nabbed a drink then came back in here. Next I thing I know, you’re here.” Ben said squinting his eyes. Her expression seemed to falter and a look of concern crossed her features.
Bad dream?”” she asked. He nodded but didn’t say anything more.”
Ben sat upright and reached for his drink only to find it empty. Jean put a hand on his right knee and took the empty bottle from him. She smiled at him then stood up and went into the kitchen
You really shouldn’t have alcohol with those pain meds Ben. She said from in the kitchen. He could hear her shuffling stuff again then liquid pouring into a glass. Ben rolled his eyes wondering if she would be going into her ‘Auntie’ role. She came around the breakfast bar into the living room and handed him a drink. He took it looking up questioning what it was with a look.
Iced tea with lemon. She said simply. He smiled his thanks and took a sip. His eyes lit up as a pleasant surprised crossed his face.
That’s really good! he said. Jean smiled a little sadly as she seemed to be looking somewhere else in her memories. He saw the look and put his hand into hers. She focused on him smiling.
Grandma’s special iced tea. Jean said. Ben smiled at that.
A great cook she was and I’m glad she passed some of it down to you. What better way to celebrate her memory than to use the knowledge she gave? Ben said. Jean sat down on his lap gently trying to avoid putting any pressure on his left knee. Once settled, she put her arms around his neck and hugged him close for a while.
So tell me about your bad dream. Jean said.
Can’t. I can’t remember much other than it took place out front in the creek. He said.
That’s it? Jean asked. Ben nodded and took another swallow of his tea.
Everything else is really fuzzy. Seems like the more I think about it the more fuzzy it gets. He said. Jean nodded and got up then went to the kitchen again.
I have lunch in the oven warming. Hungry? she called from the kitchen. Ben got up and went to her. She was pulling out something from the oven and placed it atop the stove. “Go sit and I’ll bring it to you.” She said.
Yes, my Queen. He said in a gentle voice and bowed. She gave him a smirk as he stood up and went to the kitchen table. After cleaning up from lunch Ben went into the bedroom. Jean was finishing up in the kitchen when he came back into the living room and put on his trail boots. After tying them, he stood up with his pack hanging from a strap over one shoulder. He reached for his shotgun on the rack and checked the weapon. When he looked up, he saw Jean standing at the threshold to the kitchen with a funny look on her face.
What? he asked.
Without a word she pointed at him as if he’d forgotten something. He looked down then back up at her.
Trust me. This is the only proper outfit for a nature walk. He said grinning then turned and headed out the door, butt naked. If he could have seen her, the look on her face would have been priceless. The screen door banged closed behind him as he stepped off the porch and into the Noon sunlight.
The sound of the screen door brought her to her senses and she realized he wasn’t there. She ran to the door to call out. He was walking toward the trees. Knowing where he was headed she went to the bedroom and grabbed his swim trunks from his duffle bag then retrieved her navy blue one-piece from hers and returned to the kitchen.
She stuffed the garments into her small pack and quickly removed her kimono. She pulled out the box and put on the pasties and C-string and clipped the nipple clamps with the jeweled dangles to her nipples. She retrieved one more clip and pushed the C-string down to clip it to the hood of her clit. The dangle was a single gold link with a Cubic Zirconia gem at the end of it.
Changing her mind, she removed the C-string and put it back in the box. She picked up a pair of panties made of gold chain instead and slipped them on. Checking herself in the mirror quickly she was satisfied nothing would fall off and quickly made for the living room to slip on her socks and walking shoes.
She thought how exciting this was going to be as she took a quick look around for anyone. Heart racing, she felt a familiar tingle down below. She put her belt on and cinched it then quickly hung the items from it hooking the canteen directly behind her. That completed, she retrieved her shotgun from the rack and paused at the screen door for a moment. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slow, she pushed the screen door open and stepped outside in her birthday suit and made a bee line to Ben.
Ben heard quick footfalls behind him so he stopped and looked around. He turned waiting for Jean to catch up. The sight that greeted him was magnificent. Her breasts bounced and sparkled in the sun light. He squinted and saw she was wearing something other than nipple charms. He glanced down and watched the muscles in her legs flex and relax giving him a semi hard-on as their definition changed.
He always loved watching a woman’s muscular movements. Looking up further he saw she was wearing panties that sparkled too just before she plunged into the shade of the trees. When she caught up to him she wasn’t winded except for the fact that she was flushed. He could see a blood vessel at the hollow of her throat pulsing rapidly. She was in good shape and thought her racing pulse was from excitement rather than exertion.
Wow! she breathed. “I haven’t done this in long while!” she exclaimed.
You look great doing it. He said. She nodded. “When did you do this before?” he asked.
When I was a lot younger. There’s a swimming hole on the other side of the property where the creek runs through. There’s a little cabin there too we used to play in. I don’t know what kind of shape it’s in now but the hole is still there. I haven’t been to the place in many years. That’s the secret place I want to take you sometime. She said. She looked around spread her arms out wide throwing her head back.
I feel wonderful and free! Gawd I can’t believe I’m out here naked as a Jay and loving it! she exclaimed. “I feel exhilarated! How about you?”
Like you, wild and free. He said grinning and tilting his head gesturing to their direction. She nodded excitedly and they started walking. She took his hand in hers as they went into the woods together.
After just looking around at the woods and following the utility poles for a ways and the novelty of nude outdoor hiking seemed to wear off, she turned to him.
Yes? he said.
Ah. Um. She started but found it hard to look at his face with his cock swaying like it was as he walked. She heard him chuckle. She started again after clearing her throat. “What do you hope to discover with the poles and power line?” She forced herself to look at his face.
I’m not sure. I guess it’s more of a curiosity than anything. He said. They walked a little further. “I was thinking about an alternative route to bring in electricity to the new cottage. Isn’t the road in this direction?” he asked.
Yes it is. About a half mile from the cottage I think. She said and stepped over an old pine tree that had fallen partway across the utility road.
I wonder if the power company would tie into that line instead. It would solve the problem with your neighbor. He said and turned to see her expression. She grimaced.
I don’t know. I haven’t gotten any letters in a couple of years but the name on the mailbox hasn’t changed. She thought for a moment. “Petrovicha is their name. I’ve never met them actually. They were already here by the time I started building my house. I originally intended to live in the cottage but because of where they built theirs, I didn’t want to live in view of them all the time.” She said her expression saddened a little.
I remember you saying as much. If you were to build another cottage here, I know where to build it so it wouldn’t be in view of their place nor it from theirs. We’ll need to get in touch with a few people but I’m sure we can make it happen. He said. Jean nodded silently.
This looks more than just a utility road. Ben said pointing out ahead of them.
This was the old driveway to get to the cottage from the road. The old bridge was replaced but the driveway entrance was never put back in. The power company uses the road to service the line but it’s rare. She said. Ben noted the overgrown state of the road.
Does that explain the fallen tree back there? Ben asked pointing a thumb over his shoulder. Jean nodded.
Before too long the power line changed direction off to the right and they followed it to the next pole. A path through the trees could be seen as it led straight to the creek. When they reached the creek, he followed it as far as he could see into the woods before it disappeared up and over a hill.
Ben stood there looking at the creek without really seeing it while deep in thought for several moments and shook his head finally. Jean looked back at him from where she’d wandered down the creek a few yards.
Did you find something? Jean asked looking up at him.
He nodded then studied the creek bottom through the running water. The creek was wide here and shallow. It looked to be only a few inches deep. Figuring this maintenance road had to cross the creek, it made sense it would be a bit more shallow here for the utility trucks to get across. He turned around to head back to the old driveway. Jean came up beside him.
I think the power line leads back to the road that way. Ben turned and pointed back across the creek. “What bothers me is that goes West or thereabouts. Didn’t you say they built the sub-station to the north?”
Yes. At least that’s what they told me. I’m sure of it. She said.
But North is that way. he said as he pointed to the right of the power line’s direction. “If I had a map, I could find out where we are and see the satellite photos and follow it.”
Jean opened an outer pocket on her small pack and handed him her cell phone. While she did, he stole a look at her almost-there outfit. His cock twitched.
How about this? she said handing it to him. “I have a map app on it I use a lot that I can save the coordinates for recall later.”
Bless you. I left mine up at the house. He said as he worked the device and opened the map application. In seconds their position was pinpointed and he zoomed in to five hundred feet to get started with. As they walked, he switched the view to satellite and found the break in the trees where the power line they were under headed almost west from their position.
Scrolling the map, he saw the substation about two miles up the road. Truth to tell, it was north of the property. He just hadn’t taken into account the road rounded to the north past the bridge. He looked at the bridge again and noticed a much larger right-of-way cleared on one side of the road than the other. He pointed it out to her.
That’s where the old bridge was replaced. They built the new one right next to the old one. I had heard there was an error in the survey and they built the bridge on the wrong side of the old one. Instead of losing road frontage, I gained more after the old bridge was taken out. She explained. Ben scrolled the view toward where her house should be and found the cottage. As they walked, he zoomed out a step and saw the dirt clearing. Looking closer he handed her the phone back.
There’s your house. He pointed. She nodded and took the phone.
That was about a month or two after they cleared the trees and started grading. They were digging out the basement then. She said.
They realized they neared the road when, through the trees, they heard a car pass by. As they got closer the trees were not as big around and thinned out a bit. Jean slowed and held back about two hundred feet from the road. Ben stopped and turned and cocked his head in question.
If someone were to see two naked people by the road, that somebody will call the police. She warned and opened her little pack to retrieve his swim trunks. She tossed them to him. He nodded thanks and carefully slipped them over his boots and pulled them on.
You coming? he asked. She shook her head. The fact she wanted to stay naked while he was dressed made his cock twitch and semi-harden again.
Once decent, he turned and headed for the road. She paralleled him through the trees once he reached the road. She didn’t feel like dressing and she felt comfortable the way she was. She felt the tingling in her core again as she thought about her exposed and vulnerable body. She was acting out a desire in her mind and following through with it.
The thought of being his little forest nymph triggered her wetness. As it coated her pussy, it also clung to her gold chain panties then coated the insides of her thighs. As she walked the slippery sensation made her more aware of her exposed body as the moistness cooled when a breeze kicked up. The excitement of the possibility of getting caught was beginning to grow as she unconsciously moved a few yards closer to the road toward him as she followed his movements.
He turned right and walked toward the bridge. She followed his direction in the woods and came to the creek. He crossed to the other side, looked over then came back. He headed back in the direction he came from and Jean followed, again staying hidden in the trees but was now near one hundred fifty feet from the road. She adjusted her shotgun back over her shoulder after stumbling over a hidden rock and nearly losing her balance. The spell in her mind broke but not forgotten. She hadn’t noticed she was closer to the road. Ben continued to walk for several minutes toward the unseen driveway entrance of her house and would be in about a mile or so.
She stopped, suddenly aware now that she was nearer the road when a car passed by. She froze behind a tree trying to put it between her and the view from the road. She didn’t want to lose sight of Ben but she didn’t want to be seen. She considered changing into her one-piece suit when she heard a roar of a big truck. It sounded like it was hauling something heavy to make that much noise and tried to call out to Ben.
Ben. she called out. He didn’t respond. “Ben!” she called louder. He looked around and she knew he heard. “Over here!” she called out still louder but afraid to wave or move lest she get attention from the wrong persons. He looked in her direction but didn”t start moving until a slow truck with an oversized load resembling a huge box came into view.
It was followed by several cars behind as the truck moved along at an excruciatingly slow pace as it was about the climb the hill when it crossed the bridge. At that moment he started walking straight at her. Her eyes went wide when she realized they could see him and if he reached her, they would be able to see her. She was mortified and excited at the same time. She squeezed her eyes shut and stood there as her breathing and heart rate elevated. She could hear the blood rushing through her head as she felt flush. Her pussy was soaking wet as the excess ran down between her thighs. She didn’t look around the tree again until the truck and cars had passed by.
Ben realized if he went up to her, anyone on the road watching him would also see her. When he saw her looking around the tree at him, he headed straight for her. The look on her face was of utter shock and fear. She pulled her head back from view. He laughed to himself. ‘So.’ He thought, ‘she wants to play forest nymph.’
He stopped about fifty feet from her tree and walked parallel to the road until he was standing between it and her hiding place. He was pretty sure nobody would see her but he hoped she didn’t know that. The thought of having her trapped out in the open like that stirred him. He waved to make a show of friendliness and only one person in a car saw and waved back.
When the traffic passed and was mostly quiet again he started toward her hiding place. He stopped at the opposite side of the tree she was trying to hide behind when he saw part of her breasts with a jeweled dangle protruding from one side and a round cheek of her ass covered with gold chain on the other. He heard her breathing was quick and her breasts jiggled slightly causing the dangles to shake and sparkle as she trembled and shook from fear of getting caught. He reached around the tree slowly with both hands and gently laid them on a breast and an ass cheek at the same time.
She screamed out loud startling him and took off running deeper into the woods away from the road. He watched for a few seconds as she ran off into the woods. The chase to capture his little forest nymph was on!
She ran swiftly through the thinned trees here and figured she had a pretty good head start on him. After all, she did run every day and she was getting hers in now thankful for the regimen.
She looked back and saw him running after and was spurred on instantly. The surprise changed to an excitement that was building and her thighs were wet and slippery with her juices. Ben jogged behind to watch her body in motion. The muscles in her legs flexed and her ass tightened and wiggled with the motions. He had a raging hard on now as he pursued her. He knew he wouldn’t tire her out at this pace since she was in shape and ran every day but oh he did enjoy the view.
Ben realized she was heading for the cottage and wanted to end this before she made it. At the thought of keeping her outside and unclothed he sped up and overtook her. The trees were a little thicker now and she dodged around one tree then another. He caught up to her and anticipating her moves, dodged left when she did and caught her.
Grabbing her left wrist he spun her around and held her to him. She threw her head back and laughed. He wished he could keep that laugh going for the rest of his life. It was musical and enchanting. He lifted her little pack over her head and off her shoulder then slipped her shotgun off and set it down leaning it against a tree to his left. Turning back to her he unbuckled her equipment belt and laid it on the ground then knelt and untied her shoes. Once barefoot, she wouldn’t run far if she tried. Pine cones were everywhere and stepping on one of those would hurt and quite possibly injure.
She dropped her head back again and took a deep breath and laughed in a deeper tone. Her breasts pushed out and the sight of her near nakedness was erotic in the extreme. He couldn’t resist any longer. He leaned down and kissed her exposed neck placing his hands on her hips. Dragging his lips up the side he caught her left ear lobe between them.
Her laughter faded into a gentle moaning whimper as he nibbled her lobe. She felt his stiff cock underneath his swim trunks press against her abdomen thankful she was so short. Had her pussy been even with his cock, she would have lost control and ripped off his trunks and fuck herself silly on it. She felt herself bewitched by his attentions and her pussy twinged at the thought they would make love in the woods.
He turned to her looking into those enchanting green eyes. “I have searched far and wide for your kind.” He said with a twinkle in his eye. She saw the look and tried to pull away in mock fear at being caught.
And as a nymph of the forest, any man that catches one becomes their master. Now that I’ve captured you, I claim you as mine. He said, a wicked smile forming. She recognized that look, her lips parted slightly and almost came. Her pussy gushed anew and knew he could smell the fresh musky scent as she saw his nostrils flare. Her legs wouldn’t hold her any longer and she gave in, sinking to her knees to the forest floor. Kneeling in front of him, she bowed her head and whispered, “Master.”
After a moment of thought, she straightened a little and looked up at Ben.
You have captured me. I am your forest nymph. I submit to you Master. She said breathily. She had accepted her role in the game without question, without remorse and without shame. She liked these games they played immensely and easily recognized when he started one. They had made love in the trees of her back yard but not out here. Not like this. She reveled in his taking control of her this way. He did say he made her his that first night in the shower and he proved it each time they made love. She was so turned on at this new version of the game she was ready to cum. She moved her hand to her pussy to get some relief when she heard his voice.
No. he said firmly in an unmistakable order. “You are not allowed to touch yourself unless I say. Do you understand Nymph?” She nodded. “I didn’t hear you.”
I understand. She said quietly, trying to invoke him to do something, anything that would give her some relief. Considering this role play was playing out in more detail than previous games, she had to be patient. She wanted him to do something, even slap her to get her mind off her need. He had been rough with her before and liked it but this was an altogether new experience at a depth she wasn’t sure of. The slight trepidation she had in this unfamiliar context made her pussy weep more in anticipation.
The pine needles under her began to emanate an odor of wet pussy mixed with wet dusty, dirty needles in an earthy like smell that reminded her all too well that she was naked and in the real outdoors of the forest. The thoughts made her gush more. ‘Oh God!’ she thought. ‘I’ll die if I don’t get some relief soon!’ she shouted at him in her mind. Just then, an idea formed.
You understand what? he said again in his firm tone. She realized she must not have heard him the first time and was quick to answer.
I understand Master. She said a little louder.
That’s better. I have always wanted a little forest nymph of my own and finally I have you. You seem to learn quickly enough. I’ve often wondered how long nymph’s lived. How long do forest nymph’s live? he asked in his naturally deep baritone voice. “Speak up now. I haven’t all day.” He urged impatiently.
We live a long time Master. She said raising her head to look up at him. Their eyes met and he winked at her with his wickedly sexy smile. Encouraged, she rapidly congealed the idea into a storyline.
So I would guess that’s longer than me would you say? he said.
Yes. She said trying to look a tad fearful and cowed. Her storyline was coming together. “But once captured, we live only as long as our captor pleasures us.” She said with a slight wicked smile of her own forming and winked back. He raised an eyebrow.
Hmmm. So you’re saying that you can’t live without being pleasured once you’re in captivity? he said looking thoughtful.
Yes, Master. That is why humans named us Nymphs. We will die in captivity without sexual pleasure. There is a word you humans use to describe this. I believe it is the word ‘fucked’. Even if we are released back into the forest we cannot survive without it. Once we are captured, our bodies and minds change and we lose our immortality and our moral limits. We become completely submissive to our new master and only him. She said. She looked so sexy and submissive as she looked up at him beneath her long lashes. He thought his cock would swell and burst hearing that and seeing her look at him in that way.
But I must warn you my master. She said in a sultry low voice. “The longer we stay in captivity, the more pleasure we need. You may have heard the stories of captured nymphs eventually taking their pleasure from their masters to be satisfied. I know of such stories where our kind are captured and their lust became so great that they take their pleasure from their masters one night while they sleep. They awaken with the pleasures. But, they fucked their masters so much, they are milked dry and die from too much of her need. The Nymph’s die too soon after as their need cannot be satiated.” She explained. “We do not seek out others to survive. We live only for our masters.”
He stood there mesmerized by her soothing sultry southern voice and creative storyline. Her kneeling naked on the forest floor was a fantasy come true. His attention was drawn to Jean’s hand moving between her legs again in an up and down motion. He knew she needed some relief and watched for several seconds as she massaged herself. As soon as her eyes closed and her mouth opened emitting a moan, he clapped his hands together in one very loud clap. Her eyes went wide open in a flash as she gasped and her hand froze in place between her thighs.
I didn’t give you permission to touch yourself my little nymph. He said bending over and waving his finger in front of her face. She closed her mouth and had a genuine look of fear and frustration. She moved her hand away slowly as she looked at him.
Master. I need pleasure. She begged in a breathy whisper. The tone was real as she really did need some kind of release and her whole body ached to get it. She would play her part though. “I need to be fucked. If I don’t, I’m afraid I’ll lose control and you won’t be able to stop me.” She teased. He gave her a smirk.
Standing upright again, he reached over for his pack and sorted through it. Pulling the rope out, she saw what he was intending to do and she felt fear. Her mouth started to open when he looked over to her. The expression he saw on her face was fear and hesitated for a split second. She saw his hesitation. He nodded his head ‘yes’ and she raised her hands in front of her putting them together.
Don’t worry my little nymph. I won’t hurt you or have anything happen to you that you don’t want. But I will tie you up to keep you from pleasuring me too much. He said and winked again at her. She relaxed a little but still uncertain about being tied up. She would use the safe word if she wanted it to stop it and knew he would honor it. Reminding her of that knowledge gave her the courage to continue.
Ben lifted her by an arm to her feet and faced her away from him her arms at her sides. His lust was building even more now that he had her in his control through the fantasy. His mind raced to all points of the universe at once as he tried to keep from just taking her.
Put your hands behind your back. He said firmly. She did. He took one end of the rope and held it against her wrists while she held her wrists together. He wrapped the slender rope cord around them five times then wrapped the rope across the ropes between her wrists twice to cinch the rope snug. He considered what to do with the excess rope for a moment. He shucked his swim trunks and put them away in his small pack and turned back to her. She hadn’t moved and saw her tremble slightly.
He came up behind her and pulled her wrists down a little forcing her to lean back. She gasped at the sudden movement her eyes wide. He brought his right arm around her chest just beneath her breasts and supported her. His lips dove to her neck and kissed her passionately. Soon her fear subsided as her passion began to claim her again as he claimed her. She moaned and whimpered as she felt his lips against her flushed skin. She was rubbing her thighs together in a vain attempt to gain the next level of their pleasure. He noticed her need and whispered and growled in her ear.
We’ll have none of that now or I’ll have to punish you. He said. She stopped and whimpered again. “Spread your legs.” He ordered in a low growl. She did somewhat awkwardly being in a leaned-back position. He pulled her wrists down forcing her to lean back more. Her breasts were standing proud on her chest. Her nipples stood more proudly on the tips of her breasts, swollen and very hard. He brought his right arm out from around her and with the tip of his middle finger, lightly grazed the end of her left nipple. She let out a shuddering breath. When he did this to her right nipple, she moaned and orgasm’d, her legs buckling beneath her.
He wrapped his arm around her again and gently lowered her to the forest floor. She was shuddering for a few moments afterward and he knelt beside her to steady her. When she stopped shuddering, she opened her eyes and looked into his. With lips parted he kissed her, hard and deep.
When they came back up for air, both were breathless. His cock was aching now from having been erect so long. Her turgid peaks were hard as diamonds.
That..was.. incred..ible! she said breathlessly. Another minute more and she could speak more clearly. “I’ve never had an orgasm from just having my nipples touched.” She said, still a little taken aback.
Did my little nymph feel her pleasure? Ben said still in character. Jean swallowed and nodded then looked at him.
I did Master. But I need you to be pleased. She said softly slipping back into character.
He stood and straddled her with a wide stance putting his hands on his hips. His cock hovered over her and she understood what to do. Righting herself up on her knees, her mouth was level with his cock. It bobbed and jumped from his elevated heart rate and twitched as her sweet breath caressed it. She opened her mouth and licked the precum dripping in a long string from its tip.
As soon as she did, it twitched and bobbed. She stuck her tongue out of her open mouth and licked again and again. Each time it twitched. She looked up at him beneath her lashes and saw his head thrown back, hands on hips and trying with effort to control his breathing. He was near cumming himself.
She ran her tongue around his broad head several times then kissed the end of it. His precum was running out constantly in a slow, sticky, stringy ooze. She pursed her lips and placed them on the end of his cock and pressed her tongue to his hole. He gasped in a breath at this new sensation and to her surprise, she could press in a little if she curled her tongue to point.
Pushing in as far as her tongue would go, she retracted it and pressed in again. With each little thrust, her tongue went in a little further as her tongue adjusted a little to the shape of his hole while it stretched a little around her tongue. She pressed in again until she couldn’t go any further. She tongue fucked his piss hole even though it didn’t penetrate more than three quarters of an inch.
He began to tremble as he came closer. She knew he was beginning to struggle to hold back and took her lips from his cock. ‘If he can keep me in suspension, I can keep him in one too.’ She thought to herself. She licked her tongue down one side of his shaft then up the other. She pressed her face in to his crotch to suck his big balls.
He moaned then looked down at her. Her arms tied behind her back and kneeling to service him was too much. He grabbed her head in his hands positioning her in front of his cock. She opened her mouth and he pressed in. He stood over her now as she sat back on her heels and looked up to the sky. In this position her head and neck were poised for sword swallowing. This was her favorite position for face fucking. She liked having her throat fucked and he enjoyed doing it. After all, her ex ‘trained’ her to perform these acts and now she could use them to please herself for a change.
Standing over her and facing the same direction as she, he bent his knees and lowered himself guiding his cock into her mouth. He couldn’t move very fast but the long deep penetration down her throat was intense. She adjusted her head and neck a little to better accommodate his cock. He raised up and she caught another breath and lowered again, further this time.
Penetrating her throat like this always took a little time as she overcame her gag reflex and relaxed enough to open her throat to him. As he came closer his movement became a little more urgent. He was bottoming out now, his loose balls draping over her eyes and his legs began to burn slightly from the slow motion fuck. He felt the familiar roiling in his balls as he came closer.
I’m going to cum my little nymph. He said straining control. He lifted and she took two deep breaths. He sank down and bottomed out deep down her throat. He felt her swallowing action around his cock to open her throat and close off her air pipe. He grunted and a growl escaped his lips through his clenched teeth as his cock erupted straight down her throat. His cock flexed hard against her and she swayed slightly as he came. As she continued to swallow his cock, she could feel the spurts move through his cock with her tongue pressed against the bottom side. The broad head flexed and expanded in her throat, stretching it as if trying to work its way further down.
Ben bent over putting his hands on his knees and continued to cum. Fifteen seconds passed. Then twenty. Thirty seconds passed and his ejaculations diminished. He pulled up just after he sent another spurt down her throat so she could catch a breath before his next one, weak as it would be. She did breath out and back in through her nose calmly, nostrils flared while she sucked his cock. The sudden sensation of her sucking made him jerk and pop out of her mouth. The next weak spurt landed on the ground between her legs.
She opened her mouth again and guided it back in. She did just in time to feel another spurt of cum coat her tongue. She sucked more gently this time and after what seemed like an eternity for him milking him for everything he had before he stopped cumming. She kept his thick sticky seed in her mouth and rolled it around savoring the flavor of him.
He opened his eyes but could only see from her breasts down. He watched the jeweled dangles twitch and wiggle with her movements. He also saw something in addition to her gold chain panties. Another jewel, a bit more bright and larger by far was clipped to her clit with a single gold chain link.
Catching his breath, droplets of sweat dripped off his body and ran down his back. He stood over her as she rolled her tongue around his cock making him jerk involuntarily with a weak oozing of cum. His balls drained completely now, he thought he would require a little bit more time to recover from this one this time. Her continued ministrations on his cock helped him to stay hard which surprised him. With a little effort, he stood upright and stepped in front of her and turned around. He looked her in the eyes as she savored his seed.
Show me. He ordered. She opened her mouth displaying his seed covering her tongue inside. “Now I want you to swallow it.” He said as he bent over and placed his face close to hers. She closed her mouth, rolled his seed around a bit then swallowed and reopened her mouth to show him.
Damn! he whispered. “Was that good my little nymph?” She nodded.
Yes. She whispered back. ‘Damned if she didn’t enjoy these little role play games!’ he thought.
That’s good but I don’t think you’ve had enough pleasure to keep me safe from you tonight. He said. She leaned up suddenly and kissed him. She pulled away and smiled mischievously. He enjoyed the stolen kiss but it was time to show his little nymph some discipline. He took her right arm lifting her up onto her feet.
Now it’s time for you to see what happens to naughty little nymphs when they steal kisses from their masters and forget their names. He said. Jean’s breathing was quickening again and she was smiling impishly. Ben backed her up to a tree and kissed her hard. He squeezed her left breast with his right hand, mashing it until she moaned. Then he reached up and found her swollen and hard left nipple and pinched the clamp tighter on it with increasing force until she groaned into his mouth. Her legs began to grow rubbery again.
He held his body against hers pinning her to the tree, the rough tree bark biting into her flesh between her shoulder blades and along her arms. He reached down between her legs feeling her juices flowing freely and patted her pussy lightly at first then harder with each successive pat until it was more of a smack. The gold chains tinkled slightly as he did this. Her wetness coating the chains and his hand made the sound more sharp as she jumped from the first firm smack. He kept pressing his lips into hers as she groaned from the bark biting into her from behind and his torments from the front.
When he pulled away her eyes were closed and she was panting and shuddering. He brought his fingers to her parted lips. At the first touch, she sucked them in, tasting her own juices. He ran his hand between her legs again and gave her more. Her face glistened with perspiration now and her eyes opened with a sleepy, glassy-eyed expression of ecstasy.
See what happens when you disobey? he said patting her pussy firmly. She nodded, unable to speak. “You still have trouble remembering my name it seems. Well, we’ll have to do something about that then.” He said pulling away from her body. He pulled her gold panties down and slipped them off her. Then he pulled her away from the tree and turned her around clumsily as she couldn’t control her legs very well. He untied her wrists and brought them together in front, retying them. He bent her over and wrapped the excess rope around the base of the tree. This prevented her from standing upright. With a boot, he prodded her legs apart a little more.
Would you like to remember this my little nymph? he asked her bending over her.
Yes Master. I need to be reminded of how naughty I’ve been. She said. He stepped back and found her phone in her pack. He took a few photos of her making sure she would know how she looked during this interlude. She moved and wiggled giving him a show of trying to get free. She didn’t know he switched the phone to video record but would when they got back to the cottage.
Does my little nymph need more pleasure to keep me safe tonight? he asked. Her mouth opened then closed and nodded. She hoped he would punish her again. He did but not the way she expected. He walked over to her and rubbed his right hand on her pussy making it wet and sloppy. She felt good at that and closed her eyes.
Her eyes opened wide in shock as he spanked her right cheek and she gasped and brought her feet together instinctively. He did it again on her left cheek and she squealed then moaned. But all she could do was pivot around the rope binding her wrists to the tree trunk. He followed her movements as she swayed her sweet round bottom left and right while rotating her hips. The effect looked like she was making a figure-eight with her ass. He spanked her again on each cheek. It stung only a little now but felt good when he gently rubbed his hand over them. The clit dangle jumped and jerked on her clit giving her pleasure too.
Slipping back into character she pleaded. “I’m sorry Master. I’m sorry for disobeying. I’ll be good. Please, I’ll be your good little nymph.” She begged. She waited for the next slap on her ass. It didn’t come. She felt his hands on her hips as she stood there bent over and spread her legs again waiting for him.
You do learn pretty quick my little nymph. Now I shall reward you. He said. She saw him kneel down motioned her to spread her legs more. She did and wider than before. He lowered his head between them and kissed her. He raised up on his knees and stuck his tongue out and licked her from clit to anus. The feeling made her shudder as he did it again and again.
She was so wet that his face was covered in her cream and wetness. Her scent drove him crazy and he licked her over and over again. Taking a deep breath he plunged his tongue into her cunt as far as he could, pressing his face in between her cheeks. As he pushed she moved forward against the tree and she had to lock her arms to keep from pushing her head into the trunk. She let out moan after moan of pleasure and delight as his chin bumped her clit every time he plunged in.
Fuuuuuuck! she moaned slowly as her pleasure rose. His passion rose too and to his surprise, his cock came to attention. She opened her eyes and watched between her legs, his shaft grow, adding to her eroticism. She licked her lips wanting it in her mouth. At that moment, she felt him insert a finger deep into her pussy. She closed her eyes again, mouth open and moaning as he crooked his finger and rubbed her G-spot.
Once she began to respond to the stimulation, Ben pulled his slick middle finger out of her pussy and pressed it against her anus and applied pressure. He heard her suck in a breath and whimper slightly. Whether it was from removing his finger from her pussy or applying pressure to her anus he wasn’t sure. At this point, it didn’t matter. He hadn’t tried anything with her anus since their first night in the shower. She managed to push back and the tip of his finger slipped in.
With that action, he knew she wanted it there and continued to press it in. She clenched and he stopped but held the pressure steady. When she relaxed, he pushed harder and slipped his finger in past the middle knuckle. She whimpered again as he pressed in the full length of his middle finger into her ass. He crooked his finger and rotated it around inside. She shuddered and moaned. He slid the index finger through her wetness and began to insert it next to his middle finger. He pressed it against the tight ring as it relaxed. She clenched again and he waited.
Figuring she needed more distraction Ben rubbed his other hand up and down the back of her left leg slowly for a few moments. Raising his left hand to her pussy, he stuck the first two fingers out and pressed them into her sopping wet slick honey pot. Easily going in fully, he slowly finger fucked her until she relaxed. When she did, he started to press a second finger into her anus waiting for it to relax before pressing harder. In a couple of minutes, he had the first two fingers of each hand inside her.
With alternating gentle thrusts, he finger fucked her ass and pussy like pistons in an engine. She cooed and whimpered until they became moans and grunts. Increasing his rhythm she was becoming delirious with pleasure.
The sensation of submission to him was exhilarating. Being rendered immobile while he fingered her ass and pussy was intoxicating as she languished in the lust of her pleasure. She moved closer to the edge of her release. She couldn’t describe in her mind what she felt after that. Again she saw only a white scene on white. Her mind was going blank. Delirious pleasure ruled her world and her senses.
You can’t cum until I tell you. He growled. She snapped back to reality at his harsh tone. She was breathing heavily in short, quick pants again. The pleasure overtaking her quickly, she began to look around wildly. She saw everything as a blur as her eyes moved about so quick they couldn’t focus on anything. She felt him standing and bending over while he finger fucked her. A little growl escaped past her lips and his tempo increased.
Looks like you like this kind of outdoor pleasure. I like fucking in the woods. He said in that same growling tone. She was getting closer still and she started grunting, her eyes looking wildly around still. Her mind wasn’t seeing what she was looking at as her primal sexuality took over her senses and control. She grunted and beared down in an involuntary contraction not unlike trying to give birth. A long grunt came from deep within her throat then the gasping for breath started again.
Ben could see she was in that rare state of mind where the sexual pleasure was her only world. Sexual stimulation was the only input and aggressive hard breathing grunts through clenched teeth and screams of pleasure the only output. She shook her head manically back and forth as the pleasure consumed her while still trying to obey his command.
He relented. “I want you to cum my sweet little nymph. Cum for me! Cum for me my little nymph!” He said raising his voice as her body began to tremble. His finger fucking was all she responded to and if she weren’t tied up, she’d have knocked him down and taken him like an animal.
Thrusting his fingers in faster she was building up. Another involuntary contraction came and she clenched down on his fingers. Feeling she was ready, he slipped his fingers out of her quickly and rubbed her clit fast as he pinched and rolled a nipple clamp between his fingers. Little whimpers rose into louder and louder moans but it still wasn’t enough. He stood upright and positioned his now rigid cock to her pussy and rubbed it through her slick folds mixing his precum with her cream before shoving it deep. When he did, she gasped then clamped down as hard as she could to try and keep him from escaping. Putting his hands on her hips he thrust in and out his full length.
Her time was near. “Fuck me… Master! Make… me… cum… plee…eee…eease!” She panted gasping for breath. In a low growl through clenched teeth from the strain she said, “Mark me as yours!” With that, he raised his tempo and pounded his cock into her hard and fast. She was standing on her toes as every muscle in her body was trembling as she started to climax. Her legs started drawing up at the knees and she began to sink down. With the grip on her hips, he held her in place making his thrusts more awkward.
The extra friction was all Ben could take from her orgasm and he felt the roiling in him. He thrust in and held himself tight to her as he erupted inside her. She clenched around him in quick successive cycles as she climaxed, her body convulsing. The shift of his thrusts inside her hit her G-spot with predictable results. Her feet rose off the ground as her legs tightened up and she screamed. It rose to a crescendo and dropped to a low groan as she heaved the last of her breath from her lungs. She squeezed her eyes shut as her body trembled and shook with pleasure and fatigue. Her muscles ached all over as she got the orgasm of a lifetime.
Jean felt like she imploded then expanded and flew to all corners of the universe at the same time. She felt weightless as her mind exploded into a maelstrom of sparkling flashes as if seeing stars brighten, nova and wink out. Suddenly she felt like pixy dust in a breeze as the shimmering around her drifted away and everything faded to the peace and quiet of darkness.
Ben still held her by her hips as he came. It wasn’t much as it hadn’t been that long since he came the last time but his balls ached. Her body was wracked by an orgasm to end all orgasms he thought as she shook and convulsed involuntarily while she experienced a whole-body orgasm. A minute later, she slowly went limp as her legs relaxed dropping her feet to the ground and was still. He held her tight to him as his own body ached to collapse and rest. He pulled out of her and their juices flowed out. Globs of cum plopped onto the pine needles with dull splatting sounds.
He managed to let her down to her knees as gently as he could as her feet spread wide apart. His own muscles trembled with the strain from fatigue now. On her knees her head lowered to the ground and he had to turn it to the side lest she eat the pine needles. Managing that, her tied wrists, turned head and on her wide-spread knees gave the impression she was ready for more.
Shaking his head he put a finger to her neck and checked her pulse. It was elevated and her breathing was not impaired by her position giving him peace of mind on her status. Turning around to her pack, he pulled out her phone and took four more pictures in that position. He laid the phone down again and looked in his own pack and retrieved the large towel and laid it out on the ground at the base of the tree next to Jean.
Crossing to her side opposite the towel, he gently rolled her onto her side onto the towel. Pulling the towel toward him to slide her over while still bound to the tree, he lifted her limp form and repositioned her on her back and took the last two pictures he would take. He hoped she would want to see what happened after she passed out. She didn’t pass out after an orgasm usually but had insisted he take pictures of her in the afterglow if it ever happened. He didn’t question her motives. He figured she wanted something to remind her visually that she had great sex.
The fantasy over now, Ben untied the rope binding her to the tree and untied her wrists, putting her arms down and placing her hands propped up on her stomach. Turning, he retrieved his towel and laid it down behind her head for a pillow then grabbed his swim trunks and laid it on the ground next to her. He retrieved his canteen and sat down.
Once situated he took a few swallows and just felt like a sack of lead. Sitting the way he was he looked up and down at his little nymph. Her legs were streaked with their juices. Inspired to care and watch over her while she slept, he took a washcloth from his pack and wet it with water from his canteen and began to gently wipe the streaks of sweat from her face and neck, her arms, breasts and belly on down her beautiful legs. Amazingly enough, the jeweled dangles all stayed in place.
He felt sure she’d be really sore when she finally took them off. He saw her stomach flinch now and then since placing her on her back and figured she was still caught in the orgasm. While cleaning her skin, he decided to avoid her mound as it was going to be very sensitive. He didn’t want to interrupt her ecstasy at all. Just gentle wiping strokes up and down her body to soothe and comfort her as best he could.
A few minutes passed as he rested and watched her breathing slow and steady. He took her pulse and it too calmed to a normal resting rate. He couldn’t resist and bent over to lick each nipple around the tiny clamps very softly for a few moments ending with light kisses on each. He was pleased these clamps were a spiral around her nipple leaving the tip exposed. Ben looked at the expression of serenity on her face and bent over to place feather light kisses on her forehead, nose, eyelids, cheeks, chin and throat.
When he could stand it no more, he bent over and placed his lips to hers in a full on loving kiss and closed his eyes. She returned the kiss and after several long moments, stirred and he pulled away looking down at her. She took a deep breath as if the kiss had brought her back to life. She lifted her arms over her head arching her back and stretched her body in a long sensuous stretch that made her so irresistibly sexy. As she relaxed, her eyes fluttered open and focused on his face. She reached up placing a hand to his cheek and smiled a sleepy smile.
My master has saved me from an eternal sleep. I am forever yours…again. She said softly. He smiled and took her hand squeezing then kissing it. “I love you.” He smiled again. She mouthed the words ‘I love you.’ too exhausted to speak.
You really are a little nymph of the forest aren’t you? he whispered looking down into her eyes. They looked back at him with absolute love. Pure and absolute trusting love. She smiled and he moved down to her and they kissed with love and adoration.
Parent Post: Favorite Aunt – by Trainman5771
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 2: Curious Pursuit
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 3: Favored feelings
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 4: Acting of Lovers
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 5: True Lies
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 6: Staking the Claim
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 7: The Cottage
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 8: Illusions
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 9A: There be Forest Nymph's here
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 9B: There be Forest Nymph's here
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 10: Winds of Change
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 11: Foreign Affairs
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 12: A new future
- Favorite Aunt - Chapter 13: Honey mooning