WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 44: MISS MY COCK (1)

CHAPTER 1 

It was a warm summer, and Karina pulled a light jacket onto her shoulders.

She was walking slowly down the street, not expecting at all to meet a

maniac. Distracted by nature, Karina heard shuffling footsteps behind her

only a few minutes later. She was immediately seized up with fear and

panic. She tried to escape from the pursuer at full speed, but the stranger

caught up with her, clasping her thin hand. Karina struggled to kick him,

but the man didn’t react. It was as if he was made of stone.

Remembering her father’s self-defense advice, Karina struck the stranger in

his groin, but he immediately repaid her by hitting her cheek fiercely. She

didn’t expect this blow and stumbled, falling into the darkness, not even

realizing what happened.

She found herself at the bottom of a pit and felt an unpleasant odor of feces.

Karina noticed a sewer nearby. Despite some muck softening her landing,

Karina’s fall was shocking. She could not get up, but it was nothing serious.

Somewhere near her, she heard the familiar steps of the maniac who had

pursued her before. Karina felt a biting sensation in her eyes, and they were

filled with tears. She resigned herself to the fate of being raped and closed

her eyes, knowing what was going to happen. All of a sudden the footsteps

ceased, and there was silence.

Karina opened her eyes and saw her would-be rapist. He lay breathlessly in

a pile of the stinking muck she was lying on. Karina blinked in surprise, not

aware of who her savior was. Seeing a male silhouette appearing from the

darkness, she was filled with an unusual sexual languor, as if she knew this

masculine silhouette.

Karina no longer felt fear. She yearned to touch this man’s torso and thank

him for the way he stood up for her. Even though no light penetrated into

the sewer, Karina recognized the defender. It was her former lover, Alberto.Previously, they had an easy love affair. But, it was over when Alberto

joined the police department, The Bureau of Investigation. Their romance

was distracting him from his serious work, and he had to break up with

Karina.

“Hey,” Alberto smirked at her, gently biting his lower lip. For some reason,

he was struggling not to laugh while Karina was eyeing him with her mouth

open. “Who knew that our paths would cross again?” he voiced, looking at

her with an intense blazing gaze.

Karina remembered this burning gaze when she and Alberto were together.

Alberto’s eyes studied her intensely as their master talked dirty phrases to

Karina, making a great effort to turn her on. From those memories, Karina’s

got goosebumps all over her body, and Alberto’s voice still sounded inside

her.

What other explanation could there be to describe him? He was a Spaniard,

a hot macho. He was a terrific lover. And what sex they had! It used to be a

sexual act to the point of exhaustion until Alberto fell on Karina like a

completely squeezed orange. They fucked for so long as if it was the last

day on Earth. They enjoyed life to the fullest and rejoiced at multiple

orgasms.

It was all in the past.

“Yes, our paths cross again.” Karina’s voice was rattled as she tried not to

seem wounded. After all, she was still angry at Alberto for abandoning her.

“Were you watching me?! I thought it was over and we parted ways.” She

broke out, no intention of being a maid for his new entertainment.

“You know it yourself that I’m still working as a policeman and I have been

on the trail of this maniac for a month. And he chose you as his next victim.

Thank God I was on time! Otherwise…” Alberto’s voice suddenly shook, as

if he had experienced everything that had happened to her. He wasn’t

indifferent to Karina, and she somehow knew it.

Maybe he still dreamed about everything resuming its normal course.“I cannot fully express my heartfelt gratitude for your help,” Karina

thanked Alberto, handing him her hand and waiting for the same gesture in

return. “Help me up. I cannot think with the smell of this stinky crap in my

nose!”

“And why should you think, Karina? You should relax,” Alberto said,

sitting on his haunches and searching for something in Karina’s indigo eyes.

It felt as if he was fucking Karina with his chocolate eyes and her throat felt

cramped from the tension. She recalled their magnificent sex, after which

only their screams and cries could be heard in the room. And then it would

start all over again. Karina couldn’t even remember how many times per

day it was.

“What are you hinting at, weirdo?” She had to get out of the pit. The stench

penetrated every cell of her body. How could Alberto stare at her that way

when she smelled like sewage? It seemed as if he didn’t care.

“I’m hinting that I missed you,” Alberto mumbled, contemplating the

beauty of his ex-girlfriend and regretting about their parting. Seeing the

bruises inflicted by the hands of a maniac and the traces of excrement on

her skin, he suddenly pulled back. “There is water somewhere here. I’ll go

and get it. Don’t get up. You probably broke a rib when you fell into this

shit.”

Alberto disappeared into the darkness, but Karina didn’t plan on listening to

him. Somehow, she got up with difficulty, digging her hands into the

ground and contemplating getting away. But then she plopped down into

the muck as her hand slid off the rough surface. Alberto heard her scream

and rushed back, worried about her condition. Now observing Karina lying

in the same mire, Alberto burst out laughing.

“It would be better if you helped me up than cackling, you fool!” Karina

cried out, helplessly, seeing that Alberto didn’t help her. “Just get out of

here, fucking idiot!”

Turning a deaf ear to her swears, Alberto leaned over to Karina. He gently

wrapped his arm around her and lifted her up, attempting not to drop her.He carefully put the girl on a stone slab, and without saying anything, he

took a rag and soap in his hand.