Chapter 4 - The Molester 4
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Chapter 4 - The Molester 4
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No words were being exchanged by the two. Only the sounds of their connecting bodies could be heard, together with the songs of the insects.
Thankfully, the grass around the lake is luscious and soft, letting Jamie not care about the natural bedding that he put Anastacia at. Well, it was the least of his concern anyway. Jamie is no longer using his brain and his fantasies are driving him crazier and crazier.
The woman in his arms is just so soft and irresistible. Anastacia’s image has been running in Jamie’s mind since he left her in the old couple’s house.
He couldn’t understand why, but the image of her being his wife entered his mind after the little teasing of that old man. Jamie’s stoic face did not reveal the embarrassing thought that he had, but any additional time with them and he might blow it for real.
Jamie’s way home that time seems to be the fastest record that he had. He ate the meal that was prepared by his sister and took a quick bath.
The fish that he was dreaming of at sunset did not appeal much when he saw it, since he was still thinking about Anastacia. Even the spiciness of the soy sauce, which could burn anyone's tongue, had no effect on Jamie.
Even the cold bath that he took couldn’t help the fire that was starting to burn inside him.
Nevertheless, the man was still lulled to sleep due to fatigue. It could have been perfect if not for a tiny little detail. In Jamie’s dream, Anastacia is fully naked and is inviting him to join her in bed. It was a very vivid dream that almost let him have a wet night.
If not for one of his brothers who left their bedroom to pee, then Jamie should be held as a captive by the naked woman in his fantasy.
Their house had three rooms; one for the girls, the other for the boys, and his supposed-to-be room was being used by his newly-wed brother. Jamie is sensitive to his surroundings and a simple movement by his siblings woke him up instantly.
He only waited until his brother came back to sleep to dash out of the house.
There is a high chance that his dream will come back should he go back to sleep again and that would be bad for Jaime. He is a noisy dreamer and a moan from him is the last thing that he wanted his siblings to hear.
Just knowing that your brother is having a wet dream is not an idealistic situation for the eldest of the family. He is seen as a serious and respectable older sibling and Jamie wanted it to remain like that forever.
Right after Jamie stepped out of their house, he traced the messy road leading to the lake. In his simple mind, Jamie believes that the water in there will surely cleanse his mind, which is currently full of lust.
What the man doesn’t know is that the lake itself will turn his dream into reality.
Jamie was pleasing himself under the beautiful moon until he heard some steps that were getting nearer and nearer to him.
The person that he is expecting the least is standing just before the lake.
She is like a water Goddess that is blessing the existence of the man before him. Anastacia is wearing white sleepwear that matches the mystery of the lake. Jamie debated not just once if the woman before him was real or not.
In his mind, there was no way in hell that she would suddenly pop out like that at the most inconvenient time.
After so many deductions, the stupid brute came to the decision that he had fallen asleep and was now being hunted once more by the beautiful stranger. He went out of the lake as fast as he could and fell into temptation.
Since he is still in a dream, as per him, then ravaging the woman that is enticing him won’t be a sin.
And so, Jamie, with all his might, let out all the heat that was building up inside him. His dream feels so real, and Anastacia is responding as per his imagination. Even the fact that she is a virgin in his imagination becomes a factor that almost drives him crazy.
As a man born and raised in the countryside, Jamie believes that a woman should be chaste, but it doesn’t mean that a man should invalidate the other s*x just because they had prior experience.
It was just his own ideals since Jamie is a cherry boy as well. He was a virgin until his stupidity reached its peak. Jamie is the only man on Earth that can’t separate reality from his fantasies.
What kind of dream is as real as his?
Jamie might be doing his best to be the ideal role model for his siblings, but he can’t really beat the call of his real nature. His body will strike if given the chance to strike, and it won’t give a damn even if it needs to fool the brain that is being used for display.
The brute’s thrust became more rugged as he reached the c****x that he had been dreaming of.
The air was cold and yet their bodies were drenched in sweat as they gave in to the last pleasure that their unification could give. Jamie did not pull even after he was done and instead guided his mouth to Anastacia’s neck.
He sucks as hard he can as if marking the territory that he managed to conquer. It was almost as if he was taking a bite of the salty skin before him.
Anastacia moaned hard as she grabbed Jamie’s hair. The full weight of the man was being carried by her, and yet all she could do was respond as he wanted. She knew that it was wrong, and he was still a stranger to him, but the torn part of her body could no longer be sewn back.
Regret did not even register with the woman, who could no longer move her body. Jamie is sucking her all over and rejecting him is no longer a choice for her.
The two are enjoying the darkness of the night while bathing their bodies in the moonlight.
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For some unknown reason, Jamie and Anastacia are still in the lake and were cuddling each other like they are the only remaining human species in the world.
Both are now fully dressed and are sitting on the soft grass witnessing their little exercise. Ah no… Jamie is sitting on the grass, while Anastacia is on Jamie’s lap and is being caressed by him.
As if he had not enough, one of Jamie’s hands is groping Anastacia’s breast while the other one is tracing the curves of her body. Still, no words came out of them, but the bulge in Jamie’s pants was making Anastacia heat up as well.
Her body is still sore, but the woman believes that the remaining energy she has could only be used for that thing.
Jamie is giving her little kisses once in a while and it only accentuates the heat that is crawling in her veins. She wanted more and more of the pieces that the brute could offer. If someone says that Anastacia became a s****l deviant, then she will gladly accept it with open arms.
The hardness of the man’s body, in contrast to her softness, brought so much pleasure to her.
Most men in the city only have gym-honed muscles, so a body that was given birth by hard work is something that let her realize the beauty of human prowess.
“Ahhh… hmmm…”
Once more, Anastacia couldn’t help but moan when Jamie’s fingers reached her crevice. It was already wet due to the heat that she was feeling and the thick fingers of the man, made her shake in pleasure.
Anastacia’s eyes were begging for more when she looked up at the man who was wearing an almost stoic face. Jamie, of course, noticed it and started to thrust the woman like never before. They did not bother to remove their clothes and only enjoyed what their bodies could bother them.
“Harder, please… harder.”
“Such a bad girl. A woman shouldn’t be saying vulgar language like that. You need to be punished more.”
The begging of Anastacia, though she received a sermon, received a wonderfully positive reaction when Jamie surpassed his human limit. In the man’s mind, he is already starting a family with the woman in his arms, and impregnating her would be the only course of action that they could take.
He is more than willing to squeeze himself dry just to be able to see a mini version of the woman that she will soon call her wife.
If Anastacia was to learn that the man only thinks of everything as a dream, then she might be rolling now while laughing the hell out of her. They have been doing it for a while now, and the heat coming from their bodies is more than an obvious hint that they are all real.
Being stupid has its own threshold, but Jamie surpassed that one as well, just to unleash the hesitation that is making him feel like a dork.
Too bad, since reality will hit him hard as soon as the morning comes.
“s**t! The potatoes.”
And that reality is not too far from now.
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