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the ed meese show presents:
pornography
masquerading as
literature:
Ascending the porch steps, they stopped at the front door, Gurn,
waiting for Tess to unlock it, she standing motionless before it.
Gurn's eyes never left her on the way back to the cabin, as he
stood studying her now, he knew something was wrong. She just stood
looking at the door, as if not knowing what to do. Concerned that
the blow to her head had harmed her more than she realized, but not
wanting to upset her further by mentioning it, he gently covered
her hand with his, taking the keys from her and unlocked the door.
Tess smiled up at him, as though nothing was out of the ordinary,
entered the cabin, peering at the contents of the room. Gurn
stepped close behind her, placing his strong hands on her smooth
shoulders, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Maybe you
should rest for a while. Come, I'll put you to bed". Gurn guided
Tess to the bedroom. She was hesitant, looking around the rooms
they passed through. If he didn't know better, he would swear she
didn't know where she was. His fears for her increased, but he
controlled his features, not allowing his concern to show. Reaching
the bed, he turned her to face him, slowly easing her down onto the
bed. A seductive smile came to her full lips, as he reached to
remove her sweater. Her eyes shining brightly with a playfulness,
and something else, something he couldn't read. As he started
removing her jeans, she sat up quickly, her arms going around his back, her
nails digging into his flesh, scratching him from his spine to his
ribs, as her mouth went to his neck, biting him. Her head fell back
to the pillow, her grin almost wicked in her intent. Gurn stared
hard into her laughing eyes, as her hands splayed across his
muscular chest, squeezing and pinching as they roamed, reaching his
nipples, pulling at them until they stood erect from her
manipulations. "Teach me lust", her voice raspy in her request.
Gurn was stunned; he knew Tess to be passionate, but she was
showing an aggressive side he had never experienced before. His
hands rested on the tops of her jeans, now half way down her
slender thighs, her body writhing in anticipation of his touch. She
sat up again, her beautiful face just inches from his, her hands
moving to his powerful arms, stroking and squeezing the muscles,
her nails digging and tearing his flesh. The laughter he read in
her eyes only moments before, was replace by a look of extreme
hunger. Her tongue flicked out, running over her soft lips, she
looked to Gurn as if she could eat him alive. A low growl sounded
in her throat, her face tilted to his in expectation. His body
responded immediately, heating his blood, swelling him in his need to give
her what she demanded. His lips joined to hers in a kiss that was
soft, gentle, but she would have none of that. She roughly pushed him away
from her, that wicked smile returning to her lips, as she lay back
on the bed, stretching like a cat. Gurn watched her, his appetites
increasing, his blood pulsing through his veins. 'So she really
wanted to play', he thought to himself, an amused smile on his
lips, as he jerked her jeans the rest of the way off her body. He
covered her instantly, his mouth brutally coming down on hers,
bruising her tender lips, their teeth scraping, his tongue pushing
into her, forcfully exploring her warmth. An electric charge shot
through him as he flet her respond. She met his fierce attack in
turn, his roughness stirring her into action. She wriggled beneath
him, her hands once again digging into the taunt muscles of his
powerful back. Her head came up off the bed, pressing her face
closer to his, their tongues engaged in battle. Tess wrapped her
legs high around his back, squeezing his hips between her thighs.
It was as if she meant to devour him. Grabbing her hands, he
brought them up over her head, securing them in one of his. He
locked his other hand in her golden tresses, taking a handful at
the nape, he pulled her head back, exposing her lovely neck. His
hot mouth moved over it, sucking and biting at the sensitive flesh
below her ear. He heard her moan low in her throat, he could feel
her pulse racing. Releasing her head, he cupped her breast,
bringing his mouth down on it, sucking and biting her, then drawing
as much of her into his greedy mouth as possible. Her body jerked
beneath him, she cried out, her voice sounding low, different to
Gurn. As he continued to feast at her breast, he moved his hand
down to the apex between her thighs, his fingers seperating the
tiny blonde curls, locating the cleft of her pleasure, stroking and
teasing it, before plunging his finger deeply inside her.
Her body spasmed, her feminine flesh contracting around his finger.
She screamed as the pulsations shot through her, her pelvis arching
up to meet his hand, then dropping back to the bed as pleasure
washed over her. She broke his grip, freeing her hands, locking
them in his hair, and pulled him from her breast. Gurn grabbed her
hands, forcing them to the bed, as he moved his body between her
thighs. Releasing her hands, he quickly grabbed her slender legs,
placing one over each shoulder, pressing them back to her chest
with his body. Positioning himself he thrust deeply into her, her
head arching, her hands clawing his arms, at the feel of him
entering her. He grasped her hands again, locking them over her
head in his, as he drove his hard shaft violently into her soft
flesh. Her head moved from side to side, her hands pushing into his
with a strength he would not have believed she possessed. She cried
out, as he quickened his pace, moving in her with short, rapid
strokes. His mouth came down to claim hers once more. She bit him,
drawing blood from his lower lip. Low gutteral moans escaped her,
sounds that were foreign to Gurn, but passion was driving him too
strongly for him to hear them. He was consumed by the force of Tess'
desire, her legs quivered around his strong neck, and he could
tell she was near exploding in her pleasure.
-- tess trueheart & gurn blanston