The Lure of Darkness
October 8, 2006 | Category: Erotica, Fleshbot, Sexblogs, Sexoteric
I’ve never thought of it like this before. Never wanted it like this before.
Not with this frequency.
Never with this intensity.
Now I find that I’m bewitched, obsessed with thoughts of entering that forbidden place, of easing my way inside that tight ring of flesh.
Slowly.
So very, very slowly.
Oh, I can see us now.
I’m naked, oiling my hard cock with long, fluid strokes until it’s gleaming. No, not gleaming. Dripping. And you, as naked as I, watching, waiting on the bed impatiently. Expectantly.
I stand behind you, push you forward, press you down, until the side of your face rests against the pillow; palms and knees against the firm hotel mattress, hands wide to brace you. Your buttocks lift invitingly towards my gaze. Their sweeping curves are beguiling, demanding.
The tip of my glans presses lightly against that crinkled circle of oiled terra-cotta. I tremble, and in that instant, I see your body stiffen fractionally, hear the tiniest gasp escape you.
It’s all the assurance, all the invitation that I need.
One hand holding your waist, the other guiding my erection, I press forward. I feel you press back, pushing out to meet me. Gradually, your flesh starts to open. I stare, entranced by the sight of my cockhead slowly entering you. You’re shivering, trembling as though a low current is coursing through you. Easy now. Easy. With a control I never thought myself capable of, I feed myself to you, millimetre by millimetre, until there’s a sensation of you somehow expanding, giving, surrendering, and all at once my glans slips all the way inside you, my shaft suddenly gripped by that snug corona of muscle.
“Oh fuck,” you gasp. An unmistakable sound of pain, yet pain underlain by something else. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.”
You utter it. I’m capable only of thinking it. Words are beyond me for the moment. I’m consumed by the tightness, the sense of compression, the closeness of our flesh. My glans is burning, scorched by your illicit fire. My soul shudders with the divinely dark knowledge that this is forbidden. Taboo.
I fuck you so slowly, barely inching into you, taking the friction on the backstroke, withdrawing until the ridge of my cockhead is once more snared by that pulsating ring. Each time I press forward, I take a little more ground, until half of my cock is embedded within the Delphian heat of your ass, and you’re gasping and crying like a woman possessed. It’s hard to be sure from the sounds whether pain has possession of your nerve endings, or if it’s pleasure. Perhaps it’s a mixture of both. Perhaps it’s a pain that brings pleasure.
Such thoughts excite me more than they should.
“How deep do you want me?” I growl.
And a growl is about all that I can manage. Civilisation seeps out of me with every second. The urge to thrust wildly, savagely, is excruciating, exquisite. You’re drawing me in, driving me insane. There’s a pulse in my cock that throbs in time with the thud of my heart. It feels like I’m coming unhinged. The measured strokes drain me more than the frenzied ones. I yearn to relinquish my control, to surrender to my basest, blackest desires, seize you about the waist with both hands, and piston myself into you, until every last inch of me is rooted within you, and my heavy balls crash against the lips of your soaking sex.
I’ve never been so aware of my flesh.
I’ve never been so hard.
Oh fuck.
And yet somehow, I hold on, bite down, reign myself in. I clutch hold of the beast inside me, sink my fingers deep into his pelt and wrestle him to my side until he’s still once more.
But it’s close.
So close.
Too close.
I swallow, and ask again. “How deep do you want me?”
You don’t respond. For an age, you’re lost to my voice, your consciousness swimming in a world of enchantment, overflowing with the sounds and sensations of your flesh.
Finally you speak, your voice little more than a whisper. Your words hold the haunted tones of the possessed.
“All of you.”
I can scarcely breathe. “Say it again. Tell me again. Please.”
“All of you. I want all of you. Everything.”
And so I begin to move once more, a little further forward with each advance, until I’ve nothing left to feed to the fire, until my full length is within you, baking in your heat, and those gasps of yours have melded, seemingly become one long exhalation of sensation.
“Fuck me,” you moan, and I start to move with greater impetus, holding your waist with both hands, trailing my fingertips down the line of concavity above your spine, dragging my nails across the taut skin of your buttocks.
“Oh yes,” you gasp.
And now I’m thrusting, my will finally beginning to collapse, lost to the siren call of your flesh and your cries of bitter delight. I remember when you told me that your vagina could almost become numb from being pounded, but that it never happened when you were fucked in the ass. I remember that ripple of pleasure in your voice as your words floated to me on the telephone.
“No matter how long I go at it, it feels like it just started.”
There’s a line of perspiration down your back, spreading across your shoulders, pooling at the base of your spine. I want to taste it, dip my tongue into the sweet saltiness of your flesh, but I can’t bend that far. I’m embedded within you, unable to do much but thrust, back and forth, back and forth.
Back and forth.
Oh fuck.
Instead, I slip one hand past your hip, across your mound, downwards, downwards. How long did I spend slowly running my tongue over your clitoris, your labia, the sweet entrance to your cunt, all the while with a lubricated finger deep in your ass, preparing the way? Was it an hour? Two?
Such well-spent time.
My sly fingers find the engorged nub that guards the passage to your sex. I skirt a finger tip around its circumference, not quite touching, pleasure by association, and you whimper and wriggle against me. When I run my finger directly over its glistening peak, you shudder and gasp.
“Fuck, yes!”
One of your hands comes off the bed, slips down your body until it rests over mine. Your fingers join my own, guiding me, assisting me to pleasure your clit. And then your hand inches lower, and the tremors course through your gleaming body as you ease two fingers inside your sex. I feel them against the underside of my shaft, through the thin divide of flesh that separates us.
It’s started. I feel it growing within me, rising rapidly. Sensations ripple outwards from my loins, through my belly, along my spine, my cock; so familiar, so welcome. I know that I won’t last much longer, that if I don’t stop right now, regain some composure, my cock will soon explode, a pulsing stream of semen erupting into the visceral centre of you.
But I know that it’s precisely what you want to feel, what you’re yearning for. You’ve told me that so many times. I want to feel you coming in my ass. It’s all I can think, all I can hear, over and over again. The comprehension is exhilarating, intoxicating.
Your cries are climbing, the pleasure in them now unmistakable. “Oh fuck, I’m coming! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!”
I couldn’t if I wanted to. I’m so close now. My fingers work over your clitoris, and you cry out rapturously as your fingers and my cock fuck you into that first crashing wave. The ringlet of your ass ripples, delicious palpitations, dragging me over the edge with you, and my entire form locks rigid, frozen in a spasm of pleasure as I come, my seed cascading into you, propelled by the heavy throb of my cock.
You collapse forward onto the bed, and I follow, still mated to your forbidden flesh. Gradually, the rasping desperation of our breathing subsides. I feel myself beginning to dwindle inside you. Soon I’ll slip away, but I’m already dreaming of when I can take you again. I’m remembering how you told me that you like it most when you’re on top, rolling your hips, grinding your clitoris against your lover’s pubis when you’re ready to come. How those orgasms are more potent than anything you’ve ever experienced; how they propel you to the brink of unconsciousness.
Oh fuck.
I’ve never thought of it like this before. Never wanted it like this before.
Not with this frequency.
Never with this intensity.
Share yourself with me. Surrender yourself to me. Put an end to my torment.
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As in, oh fuck that is sublime, and welcome back!!!
Thank you kindly Anastasia, on both counts…
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Wow! Very hot stuff!
Thank you, Nikki. I’m glad you enjoyed it…
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Put an end to your torment? Who is tormenting whom?
My apologies, Ellie. I hadn’t meant to transfer my angst to anyone else. By way of making amends, is there anything I can do to assist you with your condition?
~EA
EA, this long awaited post has been worth the wait.
I’m sat here feeling so horny having shared this intimate and deliciously sensual moment with you.
Thank you so much, Suze. I’m flattered you thought it worth the wait, and doubly flattered to think that it’s had such an effect upon you…
~EA
So very glad that you’re back.
It’s good to be back. Thank you for the welcome…
~EA
Unsure if my previous comment made it or not, as I inadvertently & accidentally hit the ‘return’ button on my keyboard before I was finished with my thought. Seems this post has made my fingers stutter…. and I can’t seem to recall what else I was going to say
I’m not sure what happened to the first comment, Lorelei. I think it’s been swallowed up in the ether. The second made it though, so thank you. And if you should happen to remember what the first one said…
~EA
Isn’t it wonderful what a break can do for you? It adds to the creativity, sometimes just a shopping trip will do it for me.
Your story is hot that I actually could picture you fucking me that way.
Keep it coming and I’ll keep cumming.
I’ll see what I can do, Debbie…
~EA
Very erotic writing. I crave the very same thing.
Thank you, Janet Marie. I’m glad the story connected with one of your personal fantasies…
~EA
OH FUCK indeed!! Whew.. wonderful wicked wanton .. I am indeed glad you are back. Now what on earth was I planning to do today??
grin.. thank you very much for this post!
You’re very welcome, Lea…
~EA
Fabulous. Long awaited and very much worth it. It’s good to have you back, EA.
Thank you kindly, Juno. It’s good to be back…
~EA
“Put an end to my torment…..”
If only I could…
I’m in sync with your wish, Evie…
~EA
There is, I’m sure, plenty you could do to help me with my you-induced condition. Starting with the teasingly slow penetration and moving on to the frequency. Argh, the virtual world can be a bitch! xxx, e
Can’t it just, Ellie?
~EA
That was well worth the wait…u certainly had some pent up energies there EA… bravo! She must be something exceptional to spark such exquisite creative…dare I say….juices to spurt forth from your fingertips. Delish!
Thank you, Yades. As to the exceptional source of inspiration for the story … how can I possibly comment? She might well be here…
~EA
Wonderful as always, Glad to have you back. Now it is time to quench this fire that you have started in me
It’s good to be back, Nikki - especially when I get to be a fire starter…
~EA
Sweet. I could feel it.
And that’s the most important of the reasons why I enjoy writing, Jane…
~EA
Bienvenido.
Enter, open, take me please.
Sate yourself and me.
Gracias Señora…
~EA
Oh fuck
This made me so wet, so hot
I had to pleasure myself
Back there
I re-read the words as I lubed up my vibe
I nearly came in anticipation
As I knelt on the chair where I just sat and pulled my panties roughly down
I reminisced on the words as the vibe touched my puckered place
And I raped my rectum
Oh fuck
Nothing makes my clitty as erect as a good hard butt fuck
My left hand strummed my sex as I shoved the phallus in & out
Oh fuck
My cheeks quivered in the eerie glow of the computer monitor
As I looked over my shoulder to watch the thick thing disappear up my ass
Time and again
Thank you for your words
Thank you for my release
It seems like you did most of the work yourself, Jean Marie. I’m glad to have been able to offer a little inspiration to get you started though…
~EA
Mmmm, yes. When it’s done properly, it’s like nothing else. And you obviously know how to do me - I mean it - properly.
Lovely of you to say so, Vanessa…
~EA
Wow…that was amazingly intense and erotic….please keep up the wonderful work….I must bookmark this site…
Thank you CC - I’m pleased you enjoyed it enough to consider me worthy of a bookmark…
~EA
Absolute perfection. I do believe I am the one that is tormented now.
Thank you, Megan. Is it o.k. for me to be delighted that you’re sharing some of my torment? After all, how else am I to measure my writing’s success?
~EA
wow.
this is one thing I always thought I’d never do and yet… you make it seem SO hot.
Context is everything, SG - so please don’t forget to keep an open mind…
~EA
Wow! Your post brought back some long-forgotten memories….
Beautifully written, BTW.
Thank you, Mistress…
~EA
Thanks!
You’re very welcome, Yummy…
~EA
whew……..perfectly beautiful writing.
thank you
And thank you, MP…
~EA
There are times when i can’t help my arousal even without a man present but desiring how he feels when he is aroused..seeing him or hearing him as weak as I am….
I love hearing a man make noise and tell me how he loves it…this story should be what every man must feel being in intercourse..when they can’t help themselves and feel so lost in it….God it was so arousing I just tear up from horny!!
I’m pleased the piece connected with all of those feelings you have, Norn…
~EA
This story escaped my attention. What a masterpiece of sensual description !
It reminded me so exactly how she and I experienced it with the same wonder. Such an orgasmic experience, I would never have been able to put it so nicely, if I may dare say…
Thanks again !
You’re welcome, AM - and thank you…
~EA
It really tells me the man’s view…..I always wanted to know how it felt in his mind…how it would attach to him…it was amazing
I’m glad you enjoyed it…
~EA
I’m enchanted…All I can seem to do is visit this site and read your magical writing. I’m torn between the insatiable desire to read, to experience them all and with the dread of finishing with no more to read from you. Talk about torment… Oh God, I love it. Thank you…
You’re welcome, Elyse. I think there are a few tales in the archives to keep you going for a little while. And I suspect there’ll be some new stuff in the not too distant future…
~EA
Exquisite. I only discovered your site today but you’ve given me four orgasms already you naughty person. I had to read this one twice and came twice over. Your words mirror scenes from my own fervent imagination and are almost agonising to read. There’s something about hearing these delicious acts described from a male perspective that is deeply deeply erotic.
It’s lovely to hear that my writing has struck a chord with you, Anna, so thank you. I hope you’ll continue to take great pleasure from reading me…
~EA
My first time on this and wow!!
You have made me completely at ease with doing this now and can not wait too have this done to me. I always thought it is a daunting situation to be in!! Now I’m just very excited about the prospect of having arse fucked so sweetly by someone who can put it as nicely as you x
So thank you x I will be thinking of your words as I pleasure myself x
I hope it plays out for real as sweetly as you hope, Red…
~EA
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Gods your writing makes me shudder,makes me want to be there,makes me feel like I AM there.
thank you
That’s the precise effect I aim for each time I seat myself at the keyboard, Raven - so thank you…
~EA
my mouth is so dry….my breath racing….you sent shivers up my spine ! …forbidden maybe….exquiste none the less…will keep this thought with me all day x
It’s good to know that I can reach that forbidden place within you so effectively…
~EA
most definitely !!….. also noticed this topic raised the highest number of comments over your site…does that suggest that we all have a lust for the darker side of life ? x
Perhaps so. After all, what makes the light burn so brilliantly as the dark?
~EA
Oh fuck, indeed. Would you do that to me, and I would scream for you?
Would I do that to you and listen to your screams? Willingly…
~EA
Shall we save this for the hotel too, EA?
Wicked man.
NS, you know that you only have to ask, and you shall receive…
~EA
I am intrigued by you. It’s a rare thing to find a man - at least in my experience - who writes erotica as compelling and layered as this.
I mean this is titillating, sure, but for me it works on a completely different level and that may merely be a function of the beautiful prose.
I mean…wow.
“The tip of my glans presses lightly against that crinkled circle of oiled terra-cotta. I tremble, and in that instant, I see your body stiffen fractionally, hear the tiniest gasp escape you.
It’s all the assurance, all the invitation that I need.”
I think you could, with this piece, single handedly convert all the anal sex naysayers on the planet.
If I wasn’t already inclined, you’d have *me* convinced.
I look forward to reading more of your work.
What can I say, but ‘thank you’ for all those wonderful compliments, CM. I only hope you’ll continue to enjoy me…
~EA
It’s as if you were there with me on my secret trip out of town, meeting my lover for the first time (but not the last). His breath, mine…
You brought back such pleasant memories.
Thank you.
It pleases me to know that the piece was so deliciously evocative for you, Goddess…
~EA
I love this post, as I’ve just found you and am trying to catch up, but I particularly like these lines…
“And yet somehow, I hold on, bite down, reign myself in. I clutch hold of the beast inside me, sink my fingers deep into his pelt and wrestle him to my side until he’s still once more”
Wonderfully written. I can almost feel your breath on my shoulder.
Thank you for the lovely compliment - I’m glad you enjoyed the piece, and I hope you’re enjoying the archives as much…
~EA (apologies for the late response)