Seduced by a Siren


Seduced by a Siren.

Below a sapphire-blue sky, the arc of the sandy seaside attracts itself out earlier than me, as if perpetually. The Solar, out over the ocean, is barely above the horizon but, and has the sky all to itself, for now. I prefer to stroll right here at dawn, while the golden sand remains to be like a freshly made mattress beneath my ft, and earlier than the vacationers arrive and swarm over all the things like ants. The solitude offers me time to gather my ideas. Apart from, despite the fact that it’s a windless calm now, a storm is forecast for later.

Within the distance, a shimmering determine approaches. Drawing nearer, this determine coalesces into a lady strolling instantly in direction of me. Streaming little footprints behind her in witness to her passage, she has lengthy raven-black hair and a lean, athletic construct like a feminine soccer participant. She seems a couple of decade older than me and is sporting a modern high-cut swimsuit in navy blue, which contrasts together with her almond-milk pores and skin. Unused to firm, I now really feel slightly underdressed in simply my trunks.

Moving into my path, she crops her naked ft down onerous onto the sand. Inserting pale fingers onto thighs as well-muscled as a racehorse, she lowers her head earlier than flicking it again with panache; her lengthy shiny hair arcs over her shoulders earlier than it cascades down her supple again like black rose petals tumbling down a satin sheet. Standing up straight now with fingers positioned on hips the place the reduce of her swimsuit guards her additional mysteries, there may be the trace of a smile on an ethereal face. Her blue eyes languidly appraise me. When she seems as much as meet my gaze it’s like seeing dawn over the open ocean.

“That is fairly an exhibit you will have there”, she mentioned, her voice melodious.

“W-w-what?”

“That large factor between your legs, after all.”

I squirm like a clumsy teenager.

Her lips, delicate like an orchid, curl into slightly grin. “Do not blush. I am very impressed.” She steps in direction of me rapidly, planting her ft firmly down once more, her little toes coated in grains of sand. Utilizing each index fingers, she gently prods me by the material of my trunks. “We should always discuss your large balls”, she mentioned matter-of-factly.

Shocked, I open my mouth as if to remonstrate, however she strikes to my aspect as gracefully as a gymnast and takes my hand, while her eyes, as large as full Moons, disarm me of any anger. Wanting into these ocean-blue eyes, for a second, I overlook to breathe.

Her forehead furrows with concern. “I understand how weak they’re,” her hand gestures in direction of my loins, “even large ones like these.”

The underside of my bundle receives a mild flick as if it have been a pet being disciplined. I set free a whimper and instinctively pull myself again.

“Sure, they’re delicate,” she mentioned.

Arms as gentle as linen seize my hips coaxing me again in direction of her. Her eyes are as persuasive because the strongest currents.

Folding aerobicized arms neatly below the mysteries of her breasts, her blue eyes look down at my loins. “I might squeeze them so onerous.” With mischievous eyes, she scrunches her nostril, snarls and makes a squeezing gesture together with her fist. Transferring to my aspect, her physique is as heat as a tropical sea because it brushes in opposition to me. “I might have you ever crying like a child.”

I do know she’s proper.

Nostrils flaring, she thrusts her head and shoulders again and declares, “No man’s balls can stand a superb squeeze from a lady,” taking maintain of my hand once more, her contact as light as a summer season’s breeze, her voice softens, “however I do not need to damage your balls.” Lips curling right into a lopsided grin she seems down at my loins. “I’ve higher makes use of for an enormous bundle like yours, however there are girls round right here who simply need to damage you.” Circling me now, her ft leaving a mandala of little footprints within the sand, she traces her index finger alongside the seam of my trunks as if marking her territory. “They know precisely how you can damage a person,” she mentioned, her voice trailing off as she turns her gaze out to sea.

Hooking little fingers into the highest of my trunks, her nails raking in opposition to me like little silver daggers, she pulls them open an inch. Along with her mouth forming right into a half-smile, she leans ahead and glances inside my trunks for a cut up second earlier than letting them snap closed. Stepping again and laughing to herself, she playfully faucets me on the nostril with a finger. It’s like being embraced.

She seems again into my eyes. “They usually comb this seaside searching for a person’s balls to harm.”

I shudder as her nails brush my internal thighs like little shards of glass, as with a cupped hand, agency in its method, she takes my complete bundle into her custody. On the similar time, she locations her different hand on the small of my again securing my compliance. I whimper as a mild squeeze, as if testing the ripeness of a peach, is utilized to my organs.

Releasing me, she gazes out to sea as if looking for each one thing and nothing. Her fingers caress my arm like heat rain. “I can save each your balls from these girls, however I need one thing.” Her fingers now tracing a serpentine path on my arm, she slowly meets my gaze once more with eyes like whirlpools drawing me in.

“What?”

Stifling a smile, she gestures down. “I need what’s inside your trunks, after all.”

I gulp.

“In return, I am going to preserve your two balls secure inside my fingers. No girl will damage your balls once they’re below my care.”

As if sensing my hesitancy, she strikes even nearer. I discover the numerous a whole lot of freckles that beautify her arms and higher physique like inverted stars on a milky canvas. By means of my trunks, her finger finds the very head of my manhood. I whimper. Her finger stays. “I might wager you are uncircumcised,” she whispers into my ear.

Wanting into her figuring out eyes, I’m as helpless as if lashed to a mast. Her insistent finger begins to tease me; its rhythm is just like the waves gentling lapping on the shore. In response, I swell urgently with every heartbeat. It’s as if irresistible currents are bearing me out to sea. Having now incited my flesh, she steps again, her mouth shaped right into a happy smile, her eyes casting over me like a internet.

Phrases are usually not forthcoming as if they’re tumbling down a cliff earlier than me, however my eyes and my loins beseech her. She smiles knowingly and says nothing.

Stepping again from me now and taking her time as if the day itself belonged to her, she gathers her lengthy hair up, every shiny strand like tremendous silk because it runs by her fingers. Closing her eyes, and with a serene smile, she tosses her head again like a preening mare, her raven-black hair cascading down her lithe again like a waterfall on a Moonless night time. I softly whimper in awe of her, however it’s barely audible above the light lapping of the waves in opposition to the shore.

Prepared, she kneels earlier than me within the gentle sand with poise, her head degree with my loins. Her fingers grip both aspect of my trunks as if on the point of unwrap an costly current.

I look round for a second looking for what I do know not. Somebody to cease her? To cease me? An excuse? A purpose? I do know this isn’t fairly proper, however I need it anyway. My eyes decide on the horizon; the place the ocean and the sky are certain collectively, and the place all issues appear to start and finish. I set free a deep sigh. She hears me; all pressure leaves my physique. Like a breached dam, I can supply no resistance.

“Good,” she mentioned, like a affected person schoolmistress. “So, right here we go.”

With a sluggish cadence, as if prolonging the anticipation, she begins to disclose me an inch at a time as inexorably because the tide going out. She retains her eyes on me, however her freckled face offers nothing away. In opposition to my gentle pores and skin, I can really feel her respiratory turning into extra frequent, as if in sympathy with my candy ordeal. Straining in opposition to my trunks, I whimper with aid, as I lastly spring free coming to relaxation at an acute angle, pointing up on the sapphire-blue sky, as if rejoicing in my very own liberation.

With the aspect of her mouth, she takes a second to blow again into place a number of stray strands of her silky hair, earlier than assembly my gaze, her eyes burning like two blue flames. My secrets and techniques belong to her now.

“I hope that wasn’t too uncomfortable for you?”

As I pliantly step out of my empty trunks for her, I really feel as if reborn. It feels so unusual, but so thrilling, to be uncovered earlier than a lady like this; all the things has been stripped away however the reality. My arms dangle loosely at my sides.

She reaches out and locations two fingers firmly on my glutes holding me precisely the place she needs me. Nails as sharp as talons relaxation frivolously on my naked pores and skin encouraging me to be as completely nonetheless as a toy soldier. She leisurely scrutinises, checks and research each inch and aspect of my erection. Her fingers steer my hips for her comfort; coaxing me to current to her all features of myself.

“It is all I hoped for.” She takes a deep breath, her nostrils flaring. “I will contact it now.”

She pauses for a second and closes her eyes. Her lips transfer silently as if casting a secret incantation. She opens her eyes once more, takes a deep breath, and clasps me with fingers as gentle as lamb’s wool. Her fingers methodically work their method up and down testing the firmness of all my features.

“It feels so good,” she mentioned, her voice breathy, “like velvet over metal.” Her eyes, like two beacons guiding me to the place I do know not, search for at me. “I will slide you all the best way again now.” With each fingers, she holds me as if making ready to launch a dove. “Let me know if that is uncomfortable for you, I do know it may be.” I really feel her gentle breath and the heat from her face in opposition to my baby-soft pores and skin as she totally reveals me. “There we go,” she mentioned, eventually, as she learns my ultimate thriller. “It’s extremely lovely.” Her fingers discover each lump, bump and ridge in sympathy with my respiratory. “You are doing very nicely, I am more than happy.”

Closing her eyes, she cradles my erection in opposition to her face as if it have been probably the most priceless sceptre; her dewy cheek resting in opposition to my gentle pores and skin. She appears misplaced within the second, her eyes closed, as if in a hint. Virtually whispering now, she mentioned, “You actually are a superb boy, aren’t you? You understand you are my particular boy, you already know you might be. Your new mummy might worship this large factor perpetually…”

Though confused by the change in her manner, regardless of myself, my swelling redoubles; it nearly hurts, and I discover myself gazing up on the heavens with tears forming in my eyes. After a while, I’m not certain how lengthy, it might have been ten seconds or ten minutes, she breaks the spell, lets out a deep sigh, and collects herself.

“I believe we each misplaced ourselves there for a second prefer it was a dream. I hope I did not scare you, did I?”

Carrying a impartial expression, and never ready for a reply, her fingers as gentle as linen caress my underside from the bottom to the very tip, the place her fingers linger for only a second. My complete physique shivers, and a whimper escapes my mouth, as I discover myself arcing my head as much as the sky. I moan as I attempt to wrest again management of myself.

She smiles, stroking my thigh. “I believe we each loved that, did not we?”

I nod my head mutely. It’s all I can handle.

“You have not upset me, however I did make a promise, and I need to put my new toy down for now.” Transferring again a number of inches from my erection, she squints slightly and tilts her head. “First, I actually ought to slide you again over your head, should not I?”

“Okay,” I mentioned weakly.

She strokes my thigh approvingly once more. “Good, we each agree, I am going to put it again as I discovered it.” She locations each her fingers round my center, which she grips taking nice care to not scratch me together with her nails. Sliding her almond-milk fingers in direction of herself, as if receiving a blessing, she gently persuades my baby-soft pores and skin again into place restoring a fraction of my modesty. “There we go, all achieved.”

As she withdraws her fingers, her fingers dance like raindrops alongside my full size lingering on the tip for only a second. Once more, my complete physique shivers, however even tougher this time, and I set free a pant simply managing to tug myself again from the precipice. Sensing my ardour, she squeezes my hand in sympathy as my respiratory returns to regular. As we make eye contact once more, one thing passes between us unstated.

“Now, I need to maintain your two balls earlier than these girls get their claws into them first.” Repositioning herself on well-muscled haunches, she seems all the way down to appraise me dangling earlier than her, like two pufferfish caught in a internet. “They dangle very low.” She reaches out with fingers as gentle as silk to discover my orbs, cupping them, weighing them, caressing them, gently corralling them collectively in my gentle sack like two eggs in a silk purse. “They really feel so heavy.” Her eyes not trying up. “They’re so delicate. It might have been really easy for these girls to essentially damage them.”

As her fingers, as light as a summer season’s breeze, proceed to discover me, it’s like being bathed in a tranquil lake; there are solely her fingers and my organs; nothing else exists, not even time.

Lastly, she breaks the spell with some levity. “Look, I may even make them swing back and forth, see?” Like a cat toying with its prey, she swings my eggs from one aspect to the opposite.

We each snort collectively and trade glances.

“You want being performed with, do not you my candy boy.”

Regardless of the fires in my loins, it has change into cooler now; the hairs on my limbs are sticking up as if craving to be nearer to her. Time will need to have actually handed; the sky is starting to darken like quartz in a smoky flame, and the windless calm, like a discarded lover, has been changed by a stiff breeze.

Paying no consideration to the change within the parts, her forehead furrowed in focus, she closes her eyes, inserting each fingers palm-up below my pendulous organs. Once more, I see her lips transfer silently for a second. Opening her eyes, she strikes each fingers upwards bearing my organs on her palms. I set free a sigh as the burden is relieved from between my legs. With nice care as if making ready a sacrament, she closes each fingers like silk-lined jewelry packing containers clasping shut upon probably the most treasured gems. Her contact as gentle as a chook, she eases my orbs each up and in direction of her frivolously stretching my silky sack.

“There we go, all achieved. Your balls are secure in my fingers now.”

Totally enclosed in her fingers, I set free a deep sigh of satisfaction, like a weary traveller falling right into a heat mattress of the softest linen. My arms dangle limply at my sides.

“Now be a superb boy and are available and sit right here with me”.

Like an obedient pet, I sit down on the golden sand for her. She straddles my legs making herself comfy. As she proudly tosses her head again, her shiny hair caresses my face.

“I do not suppose I am going to ever get tired of having a boy such as you all to myself.”

Contained inside her delicate fingers, it’s like being held inside a womb: her gentle thighs heat me, her smile nourishes me and the burden of her secures me. Her ocean-blue eyes draw me down into their depths.

Now, as if a blind had been drawn throughout the firmament, roiling onyx-black clouds set in a moonstone-grey sky bear down upon us. Chilled air, as if drawn from the deepest nicely, envelops us, and the wind, now blowing onerous, hurriedly bears away nice suds of sea foam from earlier than us. Regardless of this, my erection rises between us as straight and true as a mast, and as courageous and weak as a lone ship crossing the vastest ocean.

Her nostrils flare as she smiles to herself then she tosses her head again and laughs with abandon into the turbulent skies, her manner shifting like sands. “You do not want your trunks now; I am throwing them away for you.” She releases one among my eggs for only a second to free a hand, which she makes use of to throw my empty trunks into the oncoming maelstrom; they’re hoisted up and away by the wind, as if at her command, like an deserted kite.

The weather care nothing for my dignity, it appears.

Her lengthy black hair flowing within the wind now like wild horses in full gallop, her voice raised above the storm. “I am so glad I discovered you. Your new queen is rarely going to allow you to go…no less than not with out placing up a struggle!”

Like a frightened rabbit, I recoil, wrenching my legs out from below her, however her maintain on my organs is as quick as probably the most safe knot, pulling my sack as taut as a mooring rope in opposition to me. I whimper as I’m hauled again in direction of her as helpless as if caught by the strongest tide. Sobbing, I plead into her eyes now as inexperienced because the deepest abyss, however they’re narrowed in anger, her head is dipped, and her nostrils are flaring.

“You’ll lament that!” she hisses into my ear.

With the wind shrieking like a refrain of banshees, and the waves dashing themselves upon the seaside in a frenzy, her grip tightens round my tender organs like an iron strap; the sinews in her forearms contorting like snakes, her nails digging into my gentle sack like talons, and her fingers wrapping round me like vines.

“Oh God!” I cry, “Oh God!” however the tempest drowns out my attraction to the heavens, which matches unanswered.