The vast park stretched out, ancient trees whispering secrets. That big house on the hill, walls hiding him. Augustin, my childhood friend, now Groddoc. Monstrous body from some genetic curse. Parents gone, he’s rich, reclusive, works remote. Only I visit. Today, I’m wrecked. Marriage crumbling. Romain’s cock barely stirs me. I spill it all to him. Tears flow. He listens, eyes hungry. Then he confesses: online stud, Groddoc, makes women cum with words, voice. Never touches. My pussy twitches. Forbidden heat builds. I tease. ‘You want me?’ His nod breaks him. I stand between his knees. Hands on my hips. Heat sears. I strip fast. No tease. Dress drops. Naked. Firm tits, full hips, bushy mound. Air clings wet. His eyes devour. Shame? None. Pride surges. He kneels, sobs into my belly. Hands roam. Kneads ass, thighs, spine. I melt. Push me to sofa. Fingers trace. Slow. Patient. Heat waves crash. Nipples roll hard. Fire ignites. Thighs part. Finger finds clit. Swollen. Circles. I buck. Waves build. Can’t fight. Explode. First orgasm. Body locks. Pussy clamps. Sweat pours. ‘I came?’ He strokes hair. ‘Yes, beauty.’ World shifts.
He refuses. I beg. ‘Fuck me now.’ Pull his belt. Cock springs. Huge. Thick, veined, purple head bulging. Gasps. Heavy in hand. Burns. Kneel doggy. ‘Slow.’ He eases in. Stretches. Inch by inch. Pussy yields. Filled. Proud. He bottoms two-thirds. I rock back. Deeper. Bulb probes depths. Unknown spots spark. Juices slick. Slow thrusts. Gland massages walls. Tension coils. Belly burns. Knees buckle. Waves crash. Stars burst. Squirting? No, pure annihilation. Body shakes. Rales escape. He doesn’t stop. More orgasms chain. Insatiable cunt milks him. Finally, he grinds deep. Balls slap. Cum floods. Hot jets paint insides. Shudders rack me. Collapse.
The Awakening
Days later, Romain fucks me. Limp dick. Nothing. Cold void. Hate boils. My orgasms? Mine alone. Tell Aline. She begs. Dark room setup. She cums too. Word spreads. Groddoc’s legend. Wives queue. I divorce. Claim him. Suck his spent cock. Soft to steel. Veins pulse. Gulp cum. Salty load. Love? Body screams yes. We fuck endless. Pregnant. Normal boy. Wedding secret. Now, in our park house, life perfect. My secret thrill: transgressed all. Fucked the monster. Owned the ecstasy. No regrets. Crave more shadows.