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This is a fun story but a hot one
written for us by Transitional Man.
This is an Erotic Toy Story.
"Mr. Jack Rabbit"
By Transitional Man
Copyrighted © 2005
( this story may
not be reused without permission see proper usage claim below)
Sarah stared at the rain
pounding against the windowpanes, trees swaying in the breeze. The cedar
deck of their cabin was soaked with windblown rain. "We ought to go
home."
Derek shrugged and kept putting away the food. "Honey, we waited
almost two years to get this cabin. We can't just leave."
"Why not? Rain looks just the same at home. Can't we get our
deposit back?"
Derek set down a cereal box and walked into the A-frames efficient
living room. He was a tall man, wiry strong with dark hair and an
aquiline profile. Sarah turned away when he wrapped his arms about her
and pulled her close. "No, we can't. The Park Service rents these cabins
rain or shine."
"I had my heart set on hiking and fishing, and being in the woods
with you. What are we going to do now?"
"How about a little bone jumping?"
Sarah turned around to face her husband. "Bone jumping? What in
the world made you think of that."
"Being alone in a cabin with you." Derek leaned forward to kiss
her, his lips soft against hers. She was still upset but she relaxed and
let herself enjoy the kiss. His fingers found her neck and stroked with
hypnotic patience. "Bone jumping is the latest water sport. Besides, we
have no kids, no deadlines . . ."
"No sunshine."
"You are my sunshine." Sarah smiled at the compliment. Derek leaned
forward to kiss her again. To her surprise she leaned forward to meet
his lips with her own. She parted her lips with an invitation he
accepted by sliding his tongue into her mouth. They kissed like that
with not a sound around but the patter of rain against the windowpanes.
Then they kissed again, and a moment later she found herself on Derek's
lap as they continued to kiss like teenagers. Her body slowly warmed to
Derek's, and she rolled her hips against his with the heat between them
building.
"So this is what you wanted?"
"To have a weekend alone with my wife, absolutely."
Sarah laid her head against Derek's chest. "But I so hoped for good
weather. I had plans for a bit of bone-jumping too, only deep in the
woods."
"What's to stop us?"
"Sex in the rain is romantic in August, suicidal in November.
Still, I appreciate the thought."
"Well keep thinking. We have a cabin in the woods. We have a
kitchen, a VCR, and some videos that you packed. And your toy box."
Sarah blushed, and her mind drifted back to several previous
sessions of lovemaking. She remembered the first Derek rimmed her pussy
while she used her electric vibrating Wand. Then there was the little
butt plug they both like to play with, and then the weekend when they
ran the batteries dry on her vibrator. "You packed that?."
"I did. And I brought you something new."
"I hope you remembered batteries." This time Sarah initiated the
kiss, taking the time to lick the inside of her husband's mouth.
"I remembered spares."
Sarah ran her fingertips down Derek's chest. It was good to have a
man who wasn't frightened by sex toys. So many seemed to figure it was a
dildo or a dick rather than both. "Spare batteries, eh? Well, I suppose
Louis and Clark weren't put off by a little rain."
"Particularly when they had Pocahontas waiting in the wigwam."
"Maybe I should have kept that moccasin outfit I had back in the
seventies. That stuff is back in style now."
"Either way you get heap big fucking."
"I like the sound of that, Chief Swollen Balls." Suddenly the rain
didn't seem so bad, not with Derek pressed against her while his cock
swelled against her belly and his tongue slid into her mouth. Sarah
wrapped her arms around Derek's neck and dangled there, sucking on his
tongue. She felt his hands under her buttocks lifting, and she hopped
on, wrapping her legs around him carried away with his strength. She
closed her eyes and let herself be borne across the cabin, savoring the
feel of Derek's muscles shifting as he walked, and the feeling of his
cock rubbing against her belly; that cock that had filled her so many
times, and had given her children.
Sarah felt herself dropping, and then she felt the mattress beneath
her bottom. She fell backward pulling Derek on top of her with her
thighs opening and wanting to feel the weight of Derek on top of her.
She liked the feeling of pressure against her groin, to feel him all
about her, above her, overwhelming her. She could feel his erection
against her thigh, a stiff and bulging shaft of man meat reminding her
of what would come next.
Meat like the tongue in her mouth, sucking on her. She could feel
Derek's fingers reaching under her blouse and she reached down to help
him. Clothes seemed like an intrusion, a fabric barrier between her and
her beloved's flesh. Beneath him she felt warm and full, heated by his
strength, his love, the hard cock pressed against her groin. It seemed
to find the right spot all by itself even through their jeans.
Two of Derek's fingers found her left nipple and she gasped as he
pinched. Two years of dating and sixteen of being married had taught
him her body in depth. She liked a bit of strength on her nipples, the
touch that seemed to run directly to her pussy, and set her skin alight.
She pulled on his polo and it came up. He broke their kiss long
enough to pull it over his shoulders and toss it away, usually the first
step in a mutual race to nudity. But this time Derek took her
small hands in his. "Stop," he whispered. "Listen. What do you hear?"
"I hear rain."
"Do you hear our children asking for a ride, or money, or
permission to watch some awful show? We're alone finally, really alone
for the weekend. We have time." Before she could answer Derek's mouth
covered hers again with a languid and lingering kiss.
Derek was in a slow mood and Sarah began to realize how much she
missed spending that much time together. The implied permissions of
their marriage had sped the whole process of lovemaking along, and their
family had forced them to act decisively on those days when they both
had the desire and opportunity. Today Derek wanted it the old way, the
way they touched back when they were dating and he'd kiss her all day in
the hopes of making her give in.
Oh, how she'd wanted to, almost right away. But something in the
back of her mind kept her from following her body's lead, kept the heat
in her loins from moving to 'yes'. Yes is one word that once given can
never really be taken back. Once she stepped over that cliff she knew it
would be a long and joyful fall.
So now she drifted with him, kissing, trying to keep her fingers
from the private bits. Strangely that seemed to concentrate even more
attention on the naughty parts. Like his fingers near her breast somehow
made her nipples more aware of their absence, or his thigh between her
legs only drew her attention to her pussy. Derek's hips rolled, and his
tongue circled in her mouth. His fingers surrounded her breast slowly,
so close but not yet where she needed them to be, synchronized like the
first flutes in Bolero, each instrument coming together, a piccolo, a
flute, until she began to crave the trumpets and the whole orchestra.
Her hips moved
underneath him, shifting, forcing the pressure where she wanted it,
guiding his stiff bulge to the spot just above her jean-covered wetness.
Two could play at that game. Maybe what was affecting her was affected
him. She wondered if she could make Derek crack first. She reached down
to his groin and began to trace her fingers right around his
jean-covered cock, close enough that he ought to feel the pull of her
fingers on the fabric, but that was all.
When his fingers finally lifted her bra, her whole body tingled,
the feeling coming on like white light flooding her body. Slow was fine,
but enough was enough! She felt empty with his cock so close, yet so far
away. Surrendering to the heat, she reached down to squeeze his hard
cock.
"I need to be fucked."
Derek laughed. "So you say. I remember how many times you made me
wait back when we were dating."
Sarah giggled. "So this is revenge for making you wait. What was
it, six whole weeks?"
"It was agony. And, you're going to have to wait a bit longer."
"Oh yeah?" Sarah raised her hips and slid down her jeans and
panties. He liked to watch her, and she knew that the quickest way to
get Derek into her bed was to let him catch her masturbating. So she
licked her fingertips, and then she slid them down her belly, between
her thighs to touch her pussy lips. " I'm so wet, Derek, so very wet,
so empty." To emphasize the point Sarah slipped her middle finger
inside, and began to move it slowly so that she wouldn't explode too
quickly. But she was horny enough that her pussy called out for more.
Derek's eyes seemed to grow as he watched her fingers disappear into
pussy. "Oh, honey, my fingers feel so good. Only a nice hard cock could
do me better now." she moaned.
Derek grinned with narrowed eyes. "Maybe it's time I brought Jack
out to play."
"I didn't know you'd named him."
"Dick comes later. Mr. Jack Rabbit is my surprise for you. I got
him at Allure's Erotic Toy Store, the same place where you get those
stories."
"The stories I read to you while you're going down on me?"
"The stories you try to read to me when I'm licking your
pussy."
"Like you do any better when I'm doing you."
"I think I managed to finish a story once. But this isn't about
literature, I want to see what you can do with this." Derek brought up a
long vibrator, it was pink with a white marble filled band in the center
and a long pink tip curling out from the base that extended upward,
ending in what looked like a tiny set of rabbit ears.
"That looks pretty good sized. And what's the second bit for."
"That is the Jack's rabbit ears, which you will understand soon
enough." Derek took a tube of Astroglide from the box and began to coat
the dildo sections. "This, my lovely bride, represents the pinnacle of
vibrator technology, two motors, dual controls, multiple speeds."
"All that tech. You are such a guy,"
"And you are all woman." Derek leaned forward to kiss her, and as
he did she heard the familiar buzzing sound and then she felt the fat
tip of a seven-inch shaft at the mouth of her sex.
Sarah moaned softly then nuzzled against Derek's shoulder. The
shaft vibrated as it slipped inside her, and Sarah found her pussy
squeezing against it, then she felt it twisting and moving inside her in
a way completely unlike her other toys. There were little bumps on it
that seemed to spin inside her pussy, and she found herself looking
downward to watch the pink tool under Derek's control. She relaxed and
that movement made it slid forward until the bunny came up to bring its
ears against her clit. Derek flipped a switch and the ears began to
vibrate. Sarah felt her pussy convulse as her head fell back in startled
pleasure.
"Let yourself go," Derek
whispered and she did, feeling the Jack Rabbit twisting inside her with
soft vibrations against her clit. She took her nipples and pulled them
hard, hoping to break the dam of her molten crotch when the first orgasm
took her, blinding her in white heat.
Derek turned the settings down a bit, but didn't stop them as her
convulsions began to ease. It seemed like a living thing inside her,
huge and impatient, she wondered if this is what Satyrs fucked with. If
they had cocks like this to tempt young maidens and sweep them away into
carnal wickedness. And then she stopped thinking at all as Derek turned
the power up again and she began to climax hard, with her eyes squeezed
shut as her whole body shuddered.
"It's too much!" she wailed, but she didn't stop humping her hot
pussy against the Jack, and Derek didn't withdraw it. He kept moving it
inside her, fucking her as his mouth covered her right breast with his
teeth biting gently while the Jack Rabbit worked it's magic.
The spasms came again, this time wrenching her hips off the bed, as
she rolled over onto her side. She could hear her voice echoing off the
cabin's pine walls, begging Derek, asking him to stop but covering his
hands with hers, forcing the Jack Rabbit deeper and the vibrating ears
against her clit.
Then Derek changed patterns on her, he pulled the shaft mostly out
of her, and then he twisted it and reinserted it back into the hungry
mouth of her pussy. Suddenly she felt the rabbit ears vibrating on full
power as they pressed against her anus. She whimpered and moaned
uncontrollably as she felt Derek's wet hot tongue on her clit. His
tongue was soft and slow and so very wet upon her, licking with
exquisite gentleness. There was nothing she could do but cum, so she
came with a final cry, before Derek shut the toy off and let it lay
inside her drained body.
Sarah opened her eyes to see Derek standing above her, his fat cock
exposed and near her lips. She turned her head to receive him, and she
greedily swallowed his entire cock. Derek hit the button again and the
little balls resumed their spinning inside her while the Jack Rabbit's
cock resumed it's twisting. Unable to concentrate she was grateful when
Derek took her head in his hands and he began to thrust into her sucking
mouth.
Again and again she sucked Derek's pink, slippery meat between her
lips, each thrust filling her mouth and stretching her lips. She lay
passive, receiving his deeper thrusts, while his breath became ragged.
His hips pumped quickly and she savored the invasion, strong and
determined, yet his hands held her hair with such gentility.
Sarah felt Derek kick the vibrator on high, as Derek's own thrusts
shifted gear. She recognized the pace, he was close now, driving onward
to his own climax, and she found herself cheering for it, hungry for his
salty seed and aching for the meal that only he could provide.
Once again the rabbit ears got to her quivering clit, and her pussy
flooded with pleasure. Derek's cock stuffed in her mouth muffled her
cries, but she could hear his and feel the convulsions against her
tongue. Then he was shooting, flooding her mouth with sweet sticky cum.
As her aftershocks wound down, Derek shut off the Jack Rabbit and
let her go, but she held his sticky meat in her mouth, licking it,
trying to get the last drop of sustenance. "You've wasted me," she
whispered. "I'm ruined for the entire weekend. I don't know if I'll ever
find the strength to come again."
Derek laughed softly as she took him back into her mouth. "I know
you too well, honey. You'll be ravenous again in a half hour. And that's
a good thing, because you haven't felt the anal probe I bought for you
as well."
Sarah sucked leisurely on Derek's softening cock. Around her she
could feel the hard rain beating down on the windowpane and she realized
that with Derek's cock in her mouth and the Jack Rabbit in her pussy,
she wouldn't have it any other way.
The wonderful, squirming,
teasing Jack Rabbit is the original and incredible vibrating rabbit. It
squirms, vibrates, caresses you with it’s pearls and those little soft
ears burrow in all the right places. The multi-speed vibrating action
has a three-function remote. The soft, jelly shaft undulates to your
body rhythms, the dancing rotating pearls vibrate and expand the shaft
of this vibrating rabbit for intense pleasure. The soft Rabbit's
vibrating ears burrow and dance on your clit ii is an experience you
will not forget! With a simple flick of your wrist you can use the ears
to tickle your anus! This is a powerful toy that is sure to please
everyone. The Jack Rabbit has two powerful motors, one to operate the 7
inch shaft, and the other to make the jack rabbit's ears vibrate like
crazy. (click on the Jack Rabbit to see more)
The End
copyrighted © 2005 Allure
Books
Transitional Man is a 48
year old electrician who is passionate about sports car racing, science
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