1. Almond Girl


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Frank_Lee, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    chain still tethering him to the younger woman. It would have to be dealt with soon, but at the moment it gave him an odd comfort to be bound to her. She was not a reminder of captivity, but of freedom. She was probably crashing too. In the past few hours, they had to have been feeling the same jolts of panic, the same heart racing and shallow breath of fear. The same exhilaration of flight. And even as the crash fell harder and heavier, Jagger’s cock swarmed with voracious heat, growing hard in the wet, ill-fitting khakis he’d been given soon after his kidnappers had delivered him to the camp. The old woman started speaking in her language again, as if he and the almond girl understood. She was sitting with her back to them diagonally, gazing off across the river, but something in her tone made it seem she was talking as much to herself as them. Jagger gave the girl a questioning look, but shook her head, letting him know she understood no more than he did. Whatever the old one was talking about, she sounded perfectly calm and even laughed several times. He let his eyes drift down the almond girl’s body again. She held still, holding her expression, neither encouraging nor discouraging his look. He had the distinct feeling she was used to be looked at in such a way. Then she drew a deep, slow breath, forcing her prominent breasts to billow against the thin, wet fabric of her top. Her nipples appeared to be as hard as his cock, and her areolas were a scant shade or so darker ...
    than her skin. “Is this how you were taken?” he asked her quietly, wondering if that’s what she’d been wearing when she’d been kidnapped or if their captors had given her the kind of clothes they liked seeing her in. But she didn’t understand, and barely registered the weight of his question. Meanwhile, the old woman’s voice kept droning on like a lullaby. The man finally lay back, resting his head in the sand. His hair was straight and almost long, not much darker than the grains he was using for a pillow. He closed his eyes, knowing his cock had to be forming an obvious bulge in his pants. He was fading too fast to care. He couldn’t remember when it felt so good to have an unattended hard on. He wanted the almond girl to feel it grinding against her body while he tasted her lips and held her breasts in his hands. It only seemed right they should share the release at the end of a shared escape. The crash brought a comfortable darkness over him. The young woman’s hand slipped inside his while the old woman’s voice started to sound like echoes coming through fog. And then he slept. Hard and deep. ~~~ Sometime later, as he began to stir back to life, he guessed he must have been out for a couple of hours. The damp, gritty feeling of the sand against the back of his head reminded him of where he was. He opened his eyes and found the almond girl spooned up against the side of his body with her head against his shoulder. His left hand was still chained to her right, both trapped ...
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