Hoo hoo hoo... Things are not going too well for the little vixen... Anyway, I uploaded a little bit of something on our I*G page (@ au-rare-stories)... be sure to check it out... Love, RARE
CRYSTAL POVOkay! Hear me out.There’s something called a big dick, and then there’s DUNCAN’S DICK.Duncan Griffin was... Man, he was fuckin’ gifted. Hell, that man didn’t lack anything in all the departments. I have never really been a fan of giving head. Let me just say it was the least favorite thing to do in all of these sex wantons and shits; but seeing his little big guy in front of me, all veiny and angry and all ready to plow me till I forgot everything about life, I knew I was a goner.It made my mouth salivate, and guess what, it was just as yummy as it looked. I choked on it a few hundred times while he held me by my face, then fucked my mouth to his heart’s content. And when he emptied himself inside of me, I have never been happier. And I swear I didn’t know that cum could taste that cool. But then again, I was Duncan-sexual; all things Duncan and I were in. Fast forward to the following day, he drove me to my house at about 11 in the morning where I got to spend time
CRYSTAL POVVery, very much later, we pulled up in a parking lot of a very...Ahhhm... It didn't actually look like a normal nightclub, regarding how abandoned and deserted it looked from the outside. The parking lot, however, was a totally different case. It was packed. The sign 'THE BASEMENT' was etched in green neon lights on top of the unwatched entrance where there was a small red carpet leading inside the club. For a nightclub on a normal Saturday, the place was awfully quiet that I had to glance to my right, just to see whether Duncan was still in his right mind and knew what he was doing.“Come.” He grunted softly after killing the engine of his Porsche, then pushed the door open and exited from his side. I copied his movements until I stood out of the car staring at the building that looked like a monster that was about to open its mouth and start devouring me.“Are you sure we’re at the right place?” because I can tell you, this place wasn’t what flashed across my mind when
DUNCAN POVI WAS ENTHRALLED!Never, at least not in the 6 years did I ever imagine that I would ever feel like this ever again. I was so supercharged; my heart pounding like a beast inside of me, almost visible through the cage of my ribs and chest, my mind racing over a million scenarios in just a heartbeat. I was heated, from head to toe, and whenever I glanced around, all I saw were bodies all over.It was insane. And I found myself trying to figure out how the hell did I survive without all of this for years. And don’t be mistaken, it wasn’t the sex I missed the most. Not at all. It was the control, the power that came with all of this, being entrusted with someone’s body and having utmost ownership over all of them. Above all, the pleasure that I could give them after pushing their limits to extremities, then taking care of them afterward.It was the most beautiful feeling I have ever come across in my long painful and boring life. “Wow.” Crystal breathed as we opened the privat
CRYSTAL POVThe hot water plus the big tub inside Duncan’s house worked magic on my sore body. I never knew that sex could be such a workout. Trust me, we didn’t do much, unlike the other subs I saw. But I was so sated and worn out I couldn’t even lift a finger.If this was truly how sex was meant to feel, then I couldn’t believe just how little I settled for. Back then, it was just about pleasure; getting the orgasm, and being done with it. I never knew there was a whole new realm where you just connected with your partner, everything bared to the open and feelings so overwhelming that I almost cried every time. Sex with Duncan was always so soul-consuming. In a good way.And the aftercare was just a cherry on top. Trust me ladies on this one; every woman deserved this kind of treatment after having their pussy rammed quite a few times. “Hey…” Duncan walked into the bathroom, with a small towel hanging on his very narrow waist. I watched as the muscles of his rippled front bucked, a
DUNCAN POVWhat in the hell and who would fuckin’ show up at my penthouse at freakin’ 11 pm? I cursed as I padded barefoot into the living room, only to come to an abrupt stop as panic tore through me. FUCKIN’ FUCK, in all its fragments.“What the hell are you doing here?” That was the first thing that came out of my mouth as I stood on the staircase that led to my living room, staring at Felicia whose eyes were still roaming around the place like she was in some sort of a museum.“Quite a place you have here.” She nodded to herself, letting go of Aurora’s hand; who came charging at me before crashing her small weight on my legs, and for a second, everything seem to fade to nothingness.“Daddy.” She called out hugging my legs tied. I glanced down at her and smiled, then ruffled her thick curls before glaring behind me nervously. What the hell was I going to do?“How did you even get here? This place is private and they know damn well not to send just anybody into my penthouse.” I ro
DUNCAN POVGriffin, you are so late. I shook my head slightly, a cordial snort coming out of me. Honestly, I didn't care. I was a good 1 hour late to the session, and I didn't care. Not even a bit. In the good ol' days, I would have put in all the efforts into all of this... meshuga; like showing up with Felicia, making sure she was well fed before we went to grind our heads in front of a stranger.Right, I was beyond all of that.Probably because I had no intentions of ever setting foot at this place ever again. This time; it was my last visit to the marriage counseling or whatever shit you called it. I was done!Without knocking, I pushed the door open before slipping through gracefully. That was so mannerless of me, but like I said; I WAS FUCKIN’ DONE. There's just so much one person can tolerate until you can't anymore. And I was way beyond my limits."Ladies,"The soft murmurs halted before two pairs of eyes flew to me, taking in my full form. I threw a hating glare at Felicia
DUNCAN POVMoving out of my house into the penthouse permanently felt like a step into the world of plenty. I never thought it would so liberating. And when Aurora fought tooth and nail to leave with me, I knew I had won.Felicia may have turned my life into a true bedlam, but she wasn’t aware that I had everything I wanted. Everything I needed. I was complete, fulfilled even so.Monday morning came, and I was hit hard by a terrible headache and a pervading sense of loss, like a sole part of me, was missing. I was befuddled because I had everything here with me, I had my daughter, and I wasn't in need of anything.Was it because I moved out of the house? Abandoning everything that had the name Felicia on it except my own blood? No. Fuck no. It couldn't be. Felicia was the main source of all my problems, and I sure as hell wasn't regretful for moving out. With that, I shoved the unpleasant feeling at the back of my mind and fell into my routine life. 05:30, wake up, hit the gym.06
CRYSTAL POV“ABSOLUTELY NOT. I AM NOT GOING TO THAT.”The words left my mouth just in time as I tore off from the couch, then gawked at the man dominating my living room. I gave him one look and started pacing, my palm against my forehead as I replayed his words over and over again in my mind, causing them to make a long haunting echo that went on forever. “I just...” There was just so much to say, but all the words were stuck in my throat and I didn't have a way to say all of them or a possible alternative to express the turmoil I had inside. I was just… it was crazy. Everything about all of this...Him, his crazy-assed bitch of a wife, the entanglement we had going... It was crazy. And now this? It was so last minute and he didn’t even give me time to think it through. He just….No.“I can’t move in with you,” I said abruptly, but deadpan and as sure as fuck. Not only was it painfully early and too sudden, but I… Gosh, he was my professor for crying out loud. Which student in thei