Feral Girl
Day 1
I’m sure this is the place but I double check the map anyway, this is the place. An abandoned wooden shack that took far too long to find, the only building for twenty miles in any direction. I check the door, it’s unlocked. It will be dark very soon and the tracks are overgrown. Best if I spend the night here.
The porch and the hallway are stacked floor to ceiling with firewood. I start a fire and close the thick heavy curtains to trap the heat in and sit down on an old worn out couch. I should eat or at the very least have a hot drink but I’m tired from days of riding over difficult terrain and I had to walk the last four miles. I fall asleep on the sofa.
I dream about having hot passionate sex with a beautiful Scandinavian woman in a hotel room. We’re tearing each other’s clothes off and I have her pinned against the wall. She’s soaking wet and just as I’m about to have my way with her she pokes me really hard in the chest. I wake up sweating as the fire roars and a girl is poking me in the chest with a fire poker.
“Argh! Deh. Deh!” She’s screaming at me but I don’t understand what she’s saying. She’s completely naked, her hair is knotted together and her skin has patches of dirt on it. She looks like she should stink but she doesn’t smell at all. If anything there is a pleasant musk to her like a woman who had a soak in a hot tub which soaked away any fragrances but now her natural scent is coming through and it’s kind of sexy.
She has a hot toned body and large perky breasts and a cute face. I grab the fire poker, stand up and take it out of her hand and hold her. “Shhhh.” She starts to cry, she gets snot and tears all over my jacket as she sobs but I don’t mind, she feels good in my arms. I keep holding her until she stops crying.
When I let go she hands me a rag doll I’ve been sat next to. It’s made from a white beds heet with red wool for hair but it’s so old and dirty the hair is mostly brown and the face is almost black with dirt. “Hmm.” She points at me and makes a hugging gesture. The doll must have been the only company she’s had in many years. I hold the doll like a baby. “Ba.” She smiles and touches my face.
She butchers a rabbit in front of me with an old kitchen knife and cooks it on a spit over the fire. As our dinner cooks she sits next to me on the couch and sighs. She rests her head on my shoulder and I put my arm around her and stroke her tangled hair. She turns away from me, resting her head on my arm, spreads her legs and puts her hand between her leg as if to cover her pubic hair.
After a short while I hear a wet squelching sound and soon realise that she is casually masturbating in front of me. With no one ever to tell her what to do she’s always done whatever she felt like and she felt like masturbating. I didn’t really know what to do or say so I just sat there and watched her masturbate.
She noticed I was looking at her and smiled, I think she liked me watching her. She leaned back, sliding down my body and rested on my lap and started to gently dip her two middle fingers inside herself with a wet sopping squelch. She ground her body against her fingers, her body rolling like the waves. It was such a sight to see.
I felt myself getting harder and harder as my stunning new friend put on a show for me. She kept moaning and rubbing herself harder and harder like she had an itch inside her that she desperately needed to scratch. I was so hard, my throbbing shaft straining against the fabric of my trousers. She stuck her fingers in as deep as they would go and fappped herself to ecstasy. Just as she was cumming she looked me in the eye and arched her back and she rubbed her shoulder blades against my aching rod making it twitch.
She sat up suddenly with a gasp as if she’d been violently woken up. She turned around, sucked her wet sticky fingers like they were covered in barbecue sauce and wrapped her dry hand around my joystick through my trousers. She gasped and jumped onto the floor and squatted in front of me still sucking her fingers clean. She rubbed it through my pants and felt it stir in her small warm hands.
She pulled my top up and examined my simple leather belt for a few seconds then cautiously undid my belt as though the knowledge of how to undo a buckle was a distant memory. Then she undid my button and cautiously pulled my flies down and then tried to pull my trousers off. “Fine! Take them!” I lift my bum up and she pulls my trousers off.
She squats back down between my legs and without any warning she puts all her fingers through the gap where they button up and rips them open. “Wow!” I shout. She throws me an evil look and goes back to examining my body. She grabs my rod by the tip and flicks it which makes her gasp and leaves a huge grin on her face. She starts to play with it, flicking it over and over, it makes her giddy.
“Ooh!” She gets pre-cum on her hands, sniffs it then very cautiously licks it. She seems to like the taste and wraps her hand around my hard shaft, holding it in place she starts to lick the glistening tip like a lollipop. Her hot wet tongue feels good, I touch her long matted hair and give her a sigh of approval. I can see a look of concentration as though she is thinking quite hard as she licks and sucks my head.
It’s the worst blowjob I’ve ever had but it feels OK, she doesn’t use her teeth at all and she sucks on it hard desperately trying to get more pre-cum out of me. All it does ismake it fill with hot blood making it throb even harder. After a while she gives up and I hear a wet squelching again as she casually fingers herself. All of her sudden her face lights up with a menacing grin as if she’s had a wonderful idea.
She jumps on my lap and as if getting into a very hot bath she gently impales herself on my shaft. It feels so good inside her, we both groan in unison. Her chest rises and falls with heavy breathing. She starts grinding against me like a girl humping a pillow and I can’t help but wrap my hands around her hips. I grind back, driving every last inch of me inside her soaking wet wild pussy. “Ehhh!” She seems to be really enjoying herself smiling ear to ear.
She puts her hands on my chest for more leverage but I bat them away and take my jacket off. She grunts, desperately trying to take my top off. I pull it off and throw it to the floor. She puts her hands on my chest and makes a mischievous giggle as she starts to ride me even harder, giving me her virginity.
I can feel her slippery substance on my groin as she spasms and cums but it feels so good inside her I’m not done yet. I pick her up and lay her down on the floor, still impaled on my shaft I have my way with her and finish taking her virginity on the floor. She moans and screams with joy as our bodies rub against each other.
I reach a frenzy and give her soaking wet pussy everything I’ve got, pounding her as hard as I can until I can’t hold back and I pump every last drop of my essence into her. As I judder inside her I feel a hot wet liquid rush over me as she squirts. I can’t look away from her wild eyes as she looks at me mesmerized. Our hearts are pounding, we are breathless and covered in sweat.